Now, the news that Ye Fan is still alive is probably only known to the two of them in the martial arts world.

As for the Martial God Temple, it was completely kept in the dark.

As Yanxia warriors, Lu Ziming and Zhang Jiuling did have the responsibility and obligation to report this situation to the Martial Arts Temple.

However, Zhang Jiuling was hesitant.

"Tell me, how would the Martial Arts Temple react if they learned that Mark was still alive?"

Lu Ziming thought for a while: "It's hard to say. Maybe he will be more vigilant, or he may take the initiative to apologize."

"What else?" Zhang Jiuling asked again.

Lu Ziming was stunned: "Is it possible that the Martial Arts Temple will send someone to kill Chu Tianfan and strike first to gain advantage?"

Zhang Jiuling shook his head: "If it were me, I would let the news out that Ye Fan is still alive."

"When the time comes, there will be no need for the Martial God to take action personally."

"The strong men of the Chu Clan, as well as all the people who participated in the siege and killing of Chu Tianfan that year, will send killers to sneak into Jiangbei to hunt Chu Tianfan."

"Besides, Chu Tianfan is in retreat."

"This is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to attack."

"By then, our Jiangbei land will probably be really uneasy."

"It would be better if Chu Tianfan was killed."

"But if we are not killed, there is probably no way for you and me to survive."

"What's more, Chu Tianfan is still kind to me, Yan Xia Martial Arts. Repaying kindness with hatred is not my style, Zhang Jiuling."

Zhang Jiuling's deep voice sounded slowly.

Lu Ziming's face immediately turned ugly.

"I don't think the Martial God's Temple would do such a trick."

"No matter what Chu Tianfan said, we are also from Yanxia."

"Furthermore, I haven't publicly challenged the Martial God Temple as an enemy now."

Lu Ziming still didn't want to believe that Wushen Temple would use borrowed swords to kill people to deal with Ye Fan.

Zhang Jiuling shook his head and said: "Every bustle in the world is for profit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit."

"For the sake of profit, what can't Wushen Temple do?" "Especially when it comes to dealing with Chu Tianfan, Wushen Temple will definitely not show any mercy."

"So, old man, what do you mean, let's not talk about it for now? If Chu Tianfan breaks through and goes to Yanshan, then our Yanxia martial arts will really be over." Lu Ziming obviously still has some sense of responsibility for his family and country.

After all, the Martial Arts Temple is the orthodox representative of Yanxia Martial Arts, and they naturally do not want the Sword Master and the others to die in the hands of Ye Fan.

Zhang Jiuling sighed: "How about reminding them tactfully so that they can make some preparations in advance."

After making the decision, Zhang Jiuling and Lu Ziming made an anonymous call to the Martial Arts Temple.

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Yanshan.

Since the God of War withdrew, the Temple of Martial Arts today is undoubtedly a little more deserted than before.

The Sword Master, in particular, has become much more taciturn, and rarely interferes in many affairs of Yanxia Martial Arts.

Only on some important matters will some opinions be expressed.

Therefore, in the current martial arts temple, all matters, big and small, are almost entirely managed by the King of Fighters and his son.

But that night, Boxing King Mo Gucheng seemed to have received some news and summoned the Sword Master and Tang Hao for a meeting overnight.

"Sword Master, Tang Hao, I just got the information."

"All the southern provinces of Yanxia have discovered traces of the activities of the strong men of the Chu Clan."

"Moreover, I have also received reliable information that there has been a large-scale transfer of powerful people in Chumen Mountain in recent months."

"The powerful Chumen outside are all gathering crazily towards Chumen Mountain."

"All signs have shown that Truman is going to take action."

"Moreover, there is a great possibility that the first battle for Truman to dominate the world will be with me, Yanxia Martial Arts!"

Mo Gucheng's expression was solemn, and his deep voice sounded slowly in the dark night.

When Tang Hao and Sword Master heard the news, they were not too surprised.

Just as Ye Qingtian said when he withdrew from the Martial Arts Temple, it was only a matter of time before the Truman army came to dominate the world of martial arts.

If it hadn't been for the appearance of a dragon-headed man in the past two years, disrupting Truman's layout and rhythm, this day would have arrived long ago.
Chapter completed!