On an unknown mountain, not far below is Kaiyuan Temple.

Lao Xu raised one hand, Xue Ping and the others quickly leaned down, their movements were very neat. No one moved the little insects when they flew on their faces. They knew how much they could and how much they could follow, mainly relying on Lao Xu.

"If you take someone, you can lie here. Don't act rashly. I will follow that person to see. There are masters here, and you can sense it when you get close. I will go and investigate. If you throw Xinyan, you will follow Xinyan and rush over to encircle Kaiyuan Temple.

If it's dark, I haven't come back yet, you go down the mountain one after another, remember to change your clothes and leave everyone's identity notes to you. Then go directly to the Ning Prince's Mansion to find Commander Liu Chengliu, and say I'll let you go."

Xue Ping nodded vigorously.

After all, Old Xu didn't even open his mouth, and the people next to him seemed to be unable to hear it. Although he had never seen it, he knew that this should be a unique skill such as voice transmission.

Lao Xu got up, took off his outer robe, changed into a black brocade robe, tidied it up on his head, some gray wigs were hung on his head, and a beaded with hair tied out from somewhere, and he also put it on. The white bone umbrella was wrapped in a piece of cloth and carried it on his back.

With such a dress, he really looked like a paranormal. Finally, he pasted his beard and calmed down. Several old Xu had already left the mountain.

Kaiyuan Temple does not occupy a large area as big as Qingyun Temple, but the incense is soaring. Perhaps it is on the flat ground and not on the top of the mountain, so it looks less conspicuous.

As Lao Xu approached the north side of Kaiyuan Temple, the terrifying aura became stronger and stronger, with a hint of familiarity.

This feeling made Lao Xu hesitate for a moment, and his memory was quickly searched. As he thought of that person, Lao Xu paused.

Is it him?

Why did he come when someone who should be far away in the capital?

Besides, when this person came, the entire surrounding Taoist temples, not only were they gathered here, but they should also be on high alert, but it seemed that the place was calm and nothing had happened.

So who was the person who was originally in charge?

Lao Xu couldn't understand several questions, but he could never go in here, and he could not even use his spiritual sense to explore. His appearance could be changed, but for this person, his ability to snoop.

Just like the man asked about lent corpses and resurrecting the secrets of heaven. Although he caught the wrong person and asked the wrong person, these were definitely not something that ordinary Taoists could do. Zhu Youdao was not good, and his master might not have the ability, but He Zhenren could.

Just like Old Xu came to the southern border to find Princess Anle, he was not responsible for it. Zhang Tianshi meant to let Zhang Zhixiong deal with it, but in the end, it was He Zhenren who said something.

If you look for people in the southern border, you will have a better face, and Xu Gongzhu in the northern border is more suitable.

Finally he came. In Zhou Ze's words, this was a premeditated killing. It was fake to find Princess Anle. It was just a princess. There was really no shortage of Tang Dynasty. Especially Princess Anle was not the biological child of the old emperor, so she would not care about it. What she really had to do was just kill him.

Lao Xu didn't stop his steps. When he turned sideways, he secretly glanced at Kaiyuanguan, and then walked towards the crowd. Of course, it was not the abortion that entered Kaiyuanguan.

Then he went up the mountain from the path below, took Xue Ping and the others to evacuate, leaving only a few people staring at him

At this time, the Kaiyuan Temple.

A white-bearded and white-haired figure sat cross-legged on the futon in the Master's Hall, and an old man with a very similar appearance to him was kneeling in front of the door.

Judging from his appearance, the man was at least seventy or eighty years old. He was kneeling there, holding huge boxes with his hands, and his whole body was trembling, not because of aging, but because of the fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Senior Brother"

He Zhenren on the cushion suddenly opened his eyes and waved his hand at the person in front of him. He Zhenren had already jumped out of the Master's Palace and stood on the roof and looked around outside.

The old Taoist kneeling on the ground was confused, wanted to get up, stand up with one leg, and think about letting go again.

On the eaves, Zhenren He stared at the people coming and going. The fleeting feeling made him feel familiar, and his breath seemed to be spyed.

But now I can't see anything, and it's obvious that the man has left.

Zhenren He looked gloomy and jumped down.

He glanced at the old Taoist kneeling on the ground, stood in front of the statue of the master, with his back facing the old Taoist.

"Do you know what you are holding?"

The old Taoist quickly shook his head. It was more than an hour, so he could take care of himself. He didn't feel wronged at all, just to be glad. You must know that he really made a big mistake and was already dead just now.

"Senior brother, I can sense the difference between this knife, but the breath above cannot be detected, as if someone deliberately hid it. On the same day, I found that my disciple Zhu Youdao's disciple was holding it, so I became alert and quickly closed the news.

Then he began to ask this person, but he knew very little, and said that a hermit master came to him and taught him a set of sword techniques. However, the Maoshan School practiced swords since childhood and had little knowledge of sword techniques, so he didn't remember much."

"Bring people up."

The old Taoist exhaled and quickly got up from the ground.

Someone next to him was coming to help him, and he was so scared that he glared at him, and the people stopped moving.

The old Taoist delivered the box containing the knife to He Zhenren, placed it on the table, and then waved his hand to his side.

"You two bring Cong Ming up and let all the disciples retreat to the front two courtyards, and don't leave anyone behind two courtyards."

The two of them hurriedly retreated.

The old Taoist lowered his head and stood beside He Zhenren.

"He Wuqing, in the secular world, you are my only cousin. In this Maoshan Sect, you are also my only junior brother. If you put you in the southern border, you should know the importance.

I might as well tell you clearly that this knife is one of the weapons of the Demon Hunters. After the death of a person, the weapon was thrown into the underground palace and protected by the spirit of the Pi beast. This has been done for hundreds of years.

I have never been to the underground palace. As for the Pi Beast, it is the existence of the dragon vein of the Tang Dynasty. Although it is just a spirit, people who he does not recognize cannot enter.

But just over two months ago, someone not only went in, but also brought monsters in, taking away many weapons. The knife that appeared in Kaiyuan Temple is one of them. Do you think such an important weapon will be given to your disciple at will?"

He Wuqing was silent, and what He Zhenren said shocked him.

Although the Demon Hunters are now lonely, their foundation is still there. After all, they have relied on them to ensure the safety of all parties in the early Tang Dynasty, protecting the dragon veins, and spying on all the officials and the enemy country.

If it is really a weapon protected by the Pi Beast in the underground palace, then wouldn’t it mean that the person entering was recognized by the Pi Beast?

"Senior brother, this Pi Beast is not something that anyone likes. I heard that Master Zhang Tian and the saints today have not been fully recognized by the Pi Beast. So who is the person who entered?"

Zhenren He shook his head, this was what he was most worried about.

"The Pi Beast has not mentioned who this person is, but only said that the things taken away by the monster he brought were taken away. Just three days ago, Zhang Tianshi felt that these weapons appeared in the southern border through the beast blood jade bottle in the imperial study. Only the saints today let me go this time."

He Wuqing blinked and took a step further.

"Isn't it time for Master Zhang to come?"

He Zhenren's half-closed eyes opened a little, and he glanced at He Wuqing.

"Haha, I'm still thinking about this. If the one who came today was Master Zhang Tian, ​​let him know that your disciple had obtained the magic weapon of the Demon Hunting Division, let alone the many disciples in Kaiyuan Temple, you may not be able to save your life."

He Wuqing took a deep breath and quickly bowed to Zhenren He.

"Thank you for your protection, senior brother."

Zhenren He waved his hand.

"The saints today hope that the Demon Hunting Department will protect the safety of Beijing, so I came here. Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to save your life, so what else do you have to defend me now? What's going on with this knife? Don't tell me, you don't have greed?"

He Wuqing was scared this time, so he knelt directly in front of He Zhenren, hugged He Zhenren's thighs, with a look of panic on his face.

"Senior brother, what should I do? Could it be that the demon catching department can send someone else?"

Zhenren He snorted and looked at the location outside the hall with concern. The person's aura just now was so familiar that it reminded him of a person and a disciple who died because of that person.

Put away his thoughts and look at He Wuqing under his feet.

"That person doesn't need to be tried, just kill him!"

He Wuqing was stunned.

"who?"
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