"Master Xuanmu, I heard you had something unexpected a few days ago?" Wen Xiang said with a smile.

The young and handsome monk's face suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed. When he just spoke, the Lord Langye said impatiently: "Xuanmu, can you be honest for a few days?"

"I have always been very honest." Grandma Xuanmu let out a sigh and smiled again: "Okay, don't bother you. You are the senior brother, you have the final say."

"Master asked Yan Meng Xingjun to come back to get some things." The Lord Langya turned to the topic: "Those things are in the treasure hall."

"Do you want to open the palace?" The big man paused: "Is there a token of Master?"

"Master has handed over the dragon talisman to Yanmeng Xingjun." said the Lord Langye, and then he threw the dragon talisman over.

The big man was the Great Lord Weiling. He took the dragon talisman, looked at it for a long time, and nodded: "It's the dragon talisman of the master."

"Let's take a look." Master Xuanmu stretched out his hand.

Master Weiling handed over the dragon talisman. Master Xuanmu took the dragon talisman, carefully stroked the pattern on it, and then looked at Wen Xiang: "Master just take a token, how could he hand over the dragon talisman to you? Yan Meng Xingjun, you didn't steal it from Master quietly while serving in bed, right?"

If it were usual, Yin Xiang would pretend that he had not heard of the words of Xuan Mu because he could not get entangled with Xuan Mu, but Su Tang was behind her, and Yin Xiang cherished Su Tang very much. After many years, only Su Tang had opened her heart and went further and further on the road of cultivation. Her progress was getting higher and higher, and her mind became more and more tenacious. It was impossible to be moved by a love matter. Then Su Tang, who had opened her heart, became her only one.

"What did you say?" Yin Xiang's tone turned cold.

"Xuan Mu, do you think we have too little things?" Master Weiling shouted, then looked at Wen Xiang: "Yan Meng Xingjun, I'm sorry, this kid had something happened a few days ago and his heart was stuck in his heart, so he always spoke sarcastically, don't care."

As a personal disciple of the True Dragon lineage, he would apologize to Wenxiang, which was the first time. On the one hand, although Wenxiang was holding the dragon talisman in his hand, he did not dare to be careless, but on the other hand, he was also worried about some things.

The monks guarding the hall gate said that there was nothing wrong with Sun and Moon Source, but because their status was too low. In fact, Sun and Moon Source has never been calm in recent days.

Smelling the fragrance and lowered his eyes, showing tolerance. Master Weiling shook his head, looked at Master Xuanmu again, and then shouted: "Key".

Xuan Mu Xingjun dared to be with outsiders, but when faced with his two senior brothers, he couldn't get angry and had no choice but to take out the key from the ring and throw it on the table.

At this time, Master Weiling also took out his key, and then he suddenly paused and asked, "Yan Meng Xingjun, how is the situation of Master...?

"It's okay." Wen Xiang replied concisely.

"Then I'll be relieved." Master Weiling raised his hand and threw both keys over.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to the treasure hall." said the Lord Langye.

At this moment, a vigorous voice came from the sky: "Yan Meng Xingjun, do you think the Lord is in good condition?" Before he finished speaking, a figure had appeared in the hall like a ghost. None of the many monks here could see clearly how he appeared.

"Not bad." Seeing the other person's figure, Yin Xiang seemed a little nervous.

"Take it seriously?" the old man who suddenly appeared continued to ask.

"Lord Kunpeng, what do you mean?" said the Lord Langye in a deep voice.

"Do you just hope something happens to my master?" Grand Lord Xuanmu stood up and shouted. Although he was deliberately unable to smell the fragrance just now, he still knew how to protect his master at the critical moment.

"I didn't ask you, I asked her," the old man said coldly.

"You ask me, I've answered." Wen Xiang felt Su Tang slowly walk to her side, and he calmed down in his heart and replied in a tit-for-tat way.

"The Lord asked you to come back, is it going to the temple to get everything?" the old man asked again.

"Yes." Wen Xiang said.

"How dare you lie in front of me?" The old man suddenly shouted loudly. His voice was like a rumbling of gold and iron, making the monks around him feel bursts of blood.

Although Wen Xiang has a high status in the Sun and Moon Source, she is only due to her life-and-death determination to revive her life and death. Her true cultivation is still far from Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong. She was shocked and took two steps back, and her face turned pale.

"The Lord has already died," the old man shouted again: "Yan Mengxingjun, you have not only stole the Lord's relics, but you have to come back to open the temple and say what are you planning?"

"Fart" Before Wen Xiang could speak, the Grand Lord Xuanmu immediately changed his face and then shouted: "Kunpeng, how dare you curse my master?"

If he hadn't been concerned about the opponent's master-level power, he would have taken action long ago

"Lord Kunpeng, I respect you as an elder, please respect yourself," Langye Xingjun also shouted.

"Kunpeng, I would like to advise you not to rely on your seniority in front of us," said Majesty Weiling coldly.

Only the Lord Langye can maintain a certain degree of demeanor. Lord Xuanmu and Lord Weiling are already showing their hostility, and they are almost bare-handed in battle.

Although the old man had become the target of public criticism, his expression seemed even more arrogant: "What do you know? I received an urgent letter from the third prince Bian. Lord Bian told me that the lord had died, and this matter may have been known by the Heavenly Dao Alliance. It is very likely to take advantage of the situation and repeatedly warn us to be more careful."

"You..." The face of the Lord Langya suddenly turned pale: "Where is the letter?"

"Here, you can see it yourself." The old man threw a letter on the table.

The three of Langya Master rushed over immediately and surrounded them and looked at the contents of the letter. The more they looked, the worse their faces became. In the end, Langya Master took out a jade pendant and shook it on the dragon-shaped seal painted at the end of the letter. The seal suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and merged into the jade pendant.

"This...this..." The Lord Langya shook his figure and almost fell to the ground: "This is indeed the letter from the eldest prince, Lord Bing..."

"Good you bitch." Master Xuanmu suddenly turned to Yin Xiang, his eyes were so angry that he roared: "You must have harmed Master, stole Master's dragon talisman, and wanted to sneak into the palace. Today I want to tear you apart."

The next moment, Xuanmu Dajun rushed up like lightning and rushed towards Yin Xiang. At this moment, the Weiling Star Lord suddenly shouted: "Slow"

Master Xuanmu had already rushed to Yin Xiang and suddenly found that Yin Xiang's expression was different. She was not panicked at all, just sneered, and didn't look at him at all, and was staring at the Lord of Kunpeng.
Chapter completed!