Fan Jialiang rudely threw the old man on the ground in front of Lu Xingjian, but the latter seemed not aware of the pain, jumped up quickly, knelt in front of Lu Xingjian, kowtowed repeatedly: "Third Elder, please forgive me, this old man knows his mistake."

"Do you know where you went wrong?" Lu Xingjian said coldly.

"I shouldn't have sold the patrol token to others at will, which caused monks from outside the sect to be mixed into our Shijue Yin Corpse Sect." Shi Lao confessed directly with a trembling voice.

"Hmph! Now I know I was wrong? It's too late!"

Lu Xingjian's eyes were cold and ruthless, his right hand was clawed, and he slammed on Shi Lao's Tianling Gai.

Boom!

An ear-piercing roar sounded, and accompanied by Shi Lao's screams, Shi Lao's entire forehead exploded, blood spattered like a watermelon bursting, and was directly killed by Lu Xingjian.

"Elder Lu, that monk has withstood the attacks of so many of us, and his injuries are extremely serious. I'm afraid he is not far from death." Ba Jingwei said suddenly.

Lu Xingjian looked at Ba Jingwei coldly, and said, "Elder Ba, a serious injury does not mean death. Pay attention to your words."

Ba Jingwei frowned slightly, fell silent, and stopped refuting Lu Xingjian.

"Go to the Blood Prison. The Blood Prison Killer is elusive. He is much better at finding and exploring than we are. Hire some Blood Prison Killers to completely kill the cultivator."

"As long as anyone offends our Ten Absolute Yin Corpse Sect, we must not forgive lightly, otherwise, we will fall into the name of our Ten Absolute Yin Corpse Sect."

Lu Xingjian's gaze was indifferent, while Ba Jingwei was upset, but he could only respond repeatedly.

"Elder Lu, I don't have anything to do here, so I'll make arrangements for the blood prison killer first."

Ba Jingwei didn't want to stay here any longer, so he bowed his hands to Lu Xingjian, and left here simply.

Lu Xingjian didn't stop him either, but just looked at Ba Jingwei's leaving back indifferently, then he waved his sleeve and said, "You also go and arrange intelligence personnel in the sect to collect as much information as possible about that monk, the more detailed The better."

"Once I find out the origin of that monk, I will not only kill this guy, but also overthrow the forces behind him, completely uproot him, and let his family be ruined."

Everyone echoed, and soon dispersed, and Lu Xingjian also left here, heading towards his own cave.

Di Shitian and Gui Ling did not leave, but their expressions were not very good-looking.

Originally, when they learned that a foreign monk was making trouble near the Zongmen and fled from the Zongmen, they thought it was Zhuowen.

But when they chased after him, they found that the troublemaker was not Zhuowen, but a fat and fat man.

And that fat man is very cheap, while running away, he kept cursing, almost cursing everyone who was chasing him.

If this is not a problem, but the fat man's mouth is not ordinary, not only cursing themselves, but also greeting their eighteen generations of ancestors and anyone related to them.

At that time, all the monks including Lu Xingjian who chased and killed the fat man had unsightly faces, with black lines all over their foreheads, and felt that the fat man's mouth was not twitching.

But the fat man's escape was really strong, even Lu Xingjian, Ba Jingwei and other six elders failed to catch up with the fat man, they only used long-distance attack to severely injure the fat man.

"That Zhuowen should have been brought in by Yin Wuxie. Since it wasn't that Zhuowen who escaped, where would that Zhuowen be?" Di Shitian frowned, puzzled.

Gui Ling said in a deep voice: "I don't know, but I can be sure that Zhuo Wen must still be in the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect. If he leaves the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, it is impossible that there will be no rumors in our sect."

Di Shitian nodded, feeling a little helpless in his heart, although he hated Zhuo Wen deeply, wishing to find him immediately and kill him completely.

It's just that he has completely cut off the clues now, and he doesn't know where Zhuo Wen is, let alone revenge.

Suddenly, the communication jade talisman on Gui Ling's waist lit up, and if he felt it, he opened the communication jade talisman, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Brother Guiling, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Gui Ling's expression was not right, Di Shitian asked quickly.

"My cave was destroyed by someone, I have to go back and have a look."

Gui Ling looked anxious, and without explaining too much, he left the place in a hurry.

Di Shi Tianmu was surprised, Gui Ling was the number one evildoer of the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, and his status in the sect had always been aloof and respected.

In the sect, almost everyone knew the location of Guiling's cave, and who the hell was so courageous, knowing that it was Guiling's cave, and even destroying it.

After Gui Ling returned to the cave, he saw the dilapidated courtyard, the destroyed formation restriction, and the corpses of guards lying on the ground, his eyes burst into anger.

"Who is it? How dare you make trouble in this cave?"

Gui Ling stomped his feet angrily, and roared angrily. He had never suffered such humiliation, and now the anger in his chest was uncontrollable, and he urgently needed to vent.

Di Shitian arrived later, looking at the ruined walls around the Blue Moon Lake, his eyes were shocked. Someone actually dared to tear down Gui Ling's cave. JrNovels.com