Huang Yushan was also furious and directly released the recording.

The warlocks present were in an uproar. More than half of them held the weapons tightly, but none of them spoke, and even dared to curse in a low voice. No one knew whether the companions around him would betray them. Maybe what you said today would reach the sect's ears tomorrow, causing trouble for themselves.

Huang Yushan said in a deep voice: "No matter what you think, I think this temple must be a trap. I will no longer ask about the matter here."

"Wait a minute!" The man who had been fanning the flames just now spoke and stopped him: "Old Huang, even if the monk said something, it doesn't mean there is no magical magic here. I think it's better to take Chen Ye back and ask!"

Huang Yushan looked at the other party coldly: "Where do you want to take Section Chief Chen? Who will ask him? Is it you ask, or I ask? Or is it the sect who comes to interrogate?"

Huang Yushan's words were enough to kill his heart, and the man hurriedly argued: "Old Huang, you misunderstood my meaning. Think about it, if we don't figure out the matter out, after today, someone will definitely go to find Chen Ye. At that time, if both of them had a disagreement, it might be another turmoil in art! Old Huang, we must think about these things!"

Huang Yushan was still full of anger just now, and now he lost his mind: "This...This...Section Chief Chen, look..."

I looked at the person talking and said slowly: "Your name is Zhou Chengyun, right?"

After the man was slightly stunned, he raised his hand and pointed at me and yelled: "So what? Do you still have to take revenge?"

"I don't have the time to pay attention to you!" I said lightly: "You were sent to Songyang Temple to practice Taoism since you were five years old. You didn't join your mentor until you were eighteen years old. You got out of the master and entered Taoism at the age of twenty-one. Am I right?"

As soon as I finished speaking, all the warlocks standing near him subconsciously set a distance from him.

Even if a person who can enter the sect to practice is not a spy, he still has a close relationship with the sect. Who would like to interact with a real sect?

The man roared, "Chen Ye, what do you mean?"

I said coldly: "I'm just telling you. I don't want to die like a fool with my eyes open under the arrangement of others."

While I was speaking, I bowed to Huang Yushan and said, "Old Huang, I have said what I should say. I have done too much of what I should do. I respect you, so I am willing to cooperate repeatedly, but it does not mean that I, Chen Ye, are afraid of things."

When Huang Yushan was slightly unhappy, I suddenly pulled out my dagger, opened my clothes and slid down on my chest: "I, Chen Ye, swear with blood in my heart. If there is a magical art of time in this mountain temple, or the magical art is obtained by anyone related to me, I, Chen Ye, will be punished by heaven and earth."

Huang Yushan's face changed drastically: "Chen..."

Before the other party could finish his words, a blood arrow had already ejected from my wound and exploded into hazy blood mist in the air. The red mist did not fall to the ground, but drifted into the air with the wind as if being guided by a god.

All monks who saw me swearing with their hard work were glaring at the man named Zhou, and the latter also had a pale face.

Huang Yushan stomped his feet and said, "Secretary Chen, why are you doing this? You swear bloodily in your heart. Although it works, it will hurt your vitality!"

I shook it in place for a few times before I stood up with Ye Xuan: "If it is not a last resort, I wouldn't want this. The art of art cannot withstand the fight."

My voice suddenly rose: "But if someone comes to trouble me because of some time magic, I will cut him under the knife whether he is intentional or used by someone. Old Huang said goodbye!"

Huang Yushan said: "I give you a gift!"

Before Huang Yushan could take a few steps, I heard someone say, "Old Huang, should Zhang Yuanlong be taken back for interrogation? After all... After all, it is better to be cautious if it involves believers of the demon god!"

Huang Yushan hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Okay! Yuanlong! Don't worry... Yuanlong... Yuanlong..."

Someone tried under Zhang Yuanlong's nose: "He broke his heart and left!"

Huang Yushan waved his hand and said, "It's good that way! Bury him on the spot! Section Chief Chen, I'll give you it!"

"Thank you!" I said thank you, but didn't say anything again.

Zhang Yuanlong and I knew very well that I asked him to recover the magical killing disaster, just to let him die.

If he doesn't die, many things cannot be trusted by others. Only when he dies can Shudao believe it. This is a scam.

Zhang Yuanlong left, leaving silently.

But the shock he brought to me could not be calmed for a long time.

Is he selfish? Sure, otherwise, he would not have died in a bad way for his own goal.

Is he selfish? Surely not, otherwise he could have left and spent half his life in hiding his name.

He made himself a joke in art and then committed suicide. Many years later, when someone talked about Zhang Yuanlong, he would still laugh at the fool who wanted to become a god.

He didn't think about his affairs. In order to explore the secrets of the magic technique, the sect would poach his body, disassemble inch by inch, and then crush his bones and ashes.

Many years later, nothing will be left behind except a joke, and his name will not even be included in that joke. His name will be replaced by "There is a warlock".

Is it worth it?

In Zhang Yuanlong's opinion, it was worth it, he had feelings.

I could have sweared without swearing in my heart, but the blood mist was actually seeing Zhang Yuanlong off.

Give a sentimental warlock.

I was carried on the car by Ye Xuan and said weakly: "Ding Duoer, post it! Fry the temple matters as much as possible."

Ye Xuan couldn't help asking, "Old Class, is this useful? The grandchildren of the sect are all shameless and shameless. You just make a big fuss! They are also very healthy and eat well. You have to scold people who are handsome, but why do you scold people who are shameless?"

I smiled and said, "You are wrong. The sect is the most shameful group of people in the world. Even if they are full of thieves and prostitutes, they must be upright. In order to show justice, they will definitely do their best to ban the corpse. Let those people give away Zhang Yuanlong! He is too lonely."

Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "The people of the sect are not stupid either! This time, maybe many warlocks have to be brought to be cannon fodder. Those warlocks! They may not be able to escape a killing disaster, but they may not be able to escape the second one!"

My face slightly sank: "If you can't hide, it means they deserve it. If you don't want your life, no one can save his life."

I have thrown out what should be thrown out; they have seen what should be seen; I have made it clear. Even if the sects dare not resist the sect, can't they even play the trick of not working hard? If they really devote themselves to the sect, die, die! The more they die, the better.

Ye Xuan understood what I meant and couldn't help but nodded: "That's right."

I turned to look at Tao Xiaoyao: "Who are you?"

Tao Xiaoyao smiled and said, "I want to do something. My identity will turn around and explain to you. Oh, can you stop the car?"

"Xuanzi parked the car." I asked Ye Xuan to stop the car without thinking for a moment.

Tao Xiaoyao pushed open the car door and turned around and said, "Are you not afraid? Will I run away and not come back?"

I smiled and said, "Go and go back."

Tao Xiaoye said to me: "I will be back soon. Remember, I can only tell you my identity by myself, don't look for Tianqing to check my identity."

I just called out the identity of Zhou because I secretly sent his photo to Yi Tianqing. Of course, I did not hide this action from Tao Xiaoyao's eyes.

Ye Xuan drove and asked, "Class, where are we going now?"

"Go home! Wait for the result, and wait for someone to come to find me." After I finished speaking, I closed my eyes. Although the three mouthfuls of essence and blood that I spewed out in succession were not as good as the level of severe damage to my vitality, it almost exhausted my energy. I slept all the way to my home, and various news kept coming.

The leader of the sect indeed mobilized a large number of masters and rushed to Wuwang Courtyard to seal the corpse. Of course, the person who was the leader was still the one in the art of art.

In order to prevent the sorcerer from being cheated, the disciples of the sect sent people to monitor them everywhere, and even the disciples of the sect were responsible for their diet. However, the masters of art were still poisoned collectively and were carried down the mountain. The sect has not found anyone who poisoned them yet, but it is suspected that a disguised master had sneaked into the kitchen.

After seeing this news, the first thing that came to mind was Tao Xiaoyao. She said she wanted to do something, probably to "poison" the warlock in the past.

After the collective scheming of the Tao was torn off, the sect could only forcibly attack Wuwang Academy. In this battle, the sect suffered extremely heavy losses. More than ten people were killed in the battle with the guardian level, hundreds of other disciples were killed and killed. Several sects were directly beaten into insignificant sects, and it was only a matter of time before they became sorcerers.

According to Bizi, he was finally suppressed by the sect. He was said to be negotiating prices with the strange bureau and preparing to sell them to the bureau at a high price to recover some losses. Mr. Ning would definitely not miss such an opportunity and was trying hard to lower the price. After the negotiations reached a deadlock, he continued to tug of war with the mediation of various parties.

I just breathed a sigh of relief and saw the third message: Zhang Yuanlong's body was taken away by the sect and his whereabouts were unknown.

When I saw these words, my heart couldn't help but feel sad.

I guessed it right.

The sect was venting his anger with Zhang Yuanlong's body, and his body would probably never be found again.

I put down my phone: "Xiao Qianer, get some wine. Let's have a drink!"

Ye Xuan knew that I was going to sacrifice to Zhang Yuanlong, so he quickly made a few side dishes and placed the wine on the table. After I picked up the wine glass and raised it to the sky, I poured another glass of wine on the ground: "Senior Zhang, no matter whether you are in the sky or in the earth, I will toast you."

Ye Xuan also sighed: "Do you think Zhang Yuanlong is a bit like an instructor?"

"It's a bit!" I nodded: "It was a few years ago when I last asked him to drink! In a few days, if nothing happened, let's go see him. I haven't drunk together for a long time."
Chapter completed!