Chapter 116 Design

As time goes by, more and more bad news comes one after another. This battle to protect the seal was extremely fierce. Six people in Wuming Valley suffered heavy injuries, four of them were seriously injured, and the other two were slightly injured. This undoubtedly greatly reduced their strength, and it can be said that their vitality was severely damaged. Faced with this situation, Wuyingzhi decided to place everyone in a secret room in Wuming Valley to recuperate in preparation for the final decisive battle with the Soul Clan in the future!

Time passed to the afternoon, and a servant knocked on the door of the secret room. After Wuyingzhi heard the knock on the door, he stood up and opened the secret room, only to see the servant standing outside the door with a dejected look on his face. He couldn't help but frown, feeling uneasy in his heart, but he still remained calm and asked softly: "What happened?"

The servant handed him a note.

"The master of Liuzhuang, Dinghai Villa, sent a letter to Fan Xin..."

Wuyingzhi was shocked, but he quickly controlled his emotions.

"What's wrong with Fan Xin?"

The servant lowered his head and frowned.

"In this demon-suppressing conference, all the famous sects suffered heavy losses. In Dinghai Villa, there are only a dozen or so people left, including Master Liu!"

Wuyingzhi heard this. , even more surprised.

"The losses were so heavy?"

The servant nodded.

"The specifics are in the letter. Valley Master, please read it yourself!"

After saying that, he bowed and left,

Wuyingzhi opened the letter. , it writes about the losses of various sects in this demon-suppressing conference. Regarding Fan Xin's matter, it is written more tactfully. It does not directly say that Fan Xin has died in the battle, but only writes: "In the battle of demon-suppressing, the little girl Liu Yiyi, Fan Xin, Hui Neng from Brahma Temple is missing!"

Narcissus felt uneasy when he saw Wuying's face, and asked softly: "Old monster, what's wrong?"

Wuying's costume He looked relaxed and said with a smile: "It's okay. Master Liuzhuang Feihe sent a letter and talked about the Demon Suppression Conference."

Although Mu Waner was injured, her thoughts were very delicate. She saw Wuyingzhi pretended to be calm, knowing that it must be a big deal, so he said: "Valley Master, now that the Soul Clan has got rid of the seal, I don't know where they are hiding. If they want to recuperate, thousands of people will be taken by them. We all have to face such a big thing and work hard. No matter how big it is, you have to tell us and let us all understand it!"

Wuyingzhi! She felt that what Mu Wan'er said made sense, so she pretended to be calm and said: "It's not a big deal. All the sects suffered heavy losses in this demon-slaying conference and their vitality was greatly damaged! Liu Yiyi, the daughter of Master Liu, and the Brahma Temple Huineng..."

Before Wuyingzhi could finish, Huo Pengfei's eyes widened and he said, "And Fan Xin, they are all dead, right?"

Mu Waner bit her lip and still cried out.

If Huo Pengfei had tried to snatch him, Wuyingzhi would have stopped him with a glare. Now that everyone was scarred, he did not have an attack. He just said seriously: "Don't make random guesses, Master Liu. It's very clear, just missing. If you are missing, you may still be alive!"

After hearing this, everyone fell silent, as if time had stopped, and the originally noisy environment suddenly stopped. Became silent. Everyone's face showed a solemn expression. They looked at each other, and their eyes revealed an indescribable mood.

Even Jin Wushuang, who was usually very cold, seemed to have lost all his strength at this moment. His body seemed to be bent over by an invisible pressure, and his originally straight back gradually curved. , the whole person looked listless. His cold eyes also lost their former sharpness, replaced by deep worry.

This bad news was like a sharp sword, mercilessly cutting off the last glimmer of hope in their hearts. The longings and dreams that I had had all vanished at this moment. Everyone seems to feel the pain deep in each other's hearts, and this emotion, in turn, intensifies everyone's worries.

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Tudun also sighed deeply, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Wuying’s face was stern.

"If anything happens, even if all of us in Wuming Valley encounter something unexpected, we will still fulfill our ancestors' wishes and eliminate the Soul Clan, even if we are shattered to pieces!"

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In Brahma Temple, since all the abbot-level elders had gone to the west at the Demon-Suppression Conference, the capable disciple Huiming also died at the Demon-Suppression Conference, Huineng disappeared, and there was no one for a while. The person who presided over the disciples' cultivation was helpless. Master Yuanzhi personally tutored the disciples in cultivation in the square.

Just before noon, the temple gatekeeper rushed to the square with a worried look on his face and beads of sweat on his face. Yuanzhi didn't wait for his disciple to speak, and asked seriously: "What's the matter? How can you be a monk in such a panic and look like this!"

The gatekeeper disciple gasped and said: "Abbott, here comes the door. Two men in ragged clothes insisted on seeing you, but the disciple couldn't stop them, and they were beaten!"

After hearing this, Yuan Zhi felt very unhappy, and then thought again, it couldn't be the demon sect. Are there any remnants here to seek revenge? He waved his cassock sleeves.

"Lead the way, I'll go take a look!"

While talking, there were already two people dressed as beggars. One had fluffy hair, covering half of his face, and his figure was Thin and slightly tall. A bald man looked like a monk. The color of his cassock could no longer be seen. There were holes everywhere and his face was full of dirt.Fighting all the way to the square.

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Yuan Zhi suppressed his anger, because the Brahma Temple was currently weak, so he reluctantly greeted him with a pleasant expression.

"Who are you two? Why do you want to break into my mountain gate?"

After Yuan Zhi said one sentence, the two people fell to their knees with a "plop"!

"Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

Yuan Zhi was even more surprised.

"Two heroes, why are you called so?"

The bald man kowtowed: "Master, my disciples Hui Neng and Brother Fan Xin have gone through countless hardships and finally returned! "

As they spoke, the two of them had already burst into tears.

Yuan Zhi couldn’t believe his ears.

"Who are you? Say it again!"

The two people said in unison.

"Disciple Huineng!"

"Disciple Fan Xin!"

Yuan Zhi suddenly felt at a loss and hurriedly called to the disciples in the square.

"Come here! Take the two brothers to the back hall quickly!"

Then he hurriedly ordered a disciple: "Quickly go and pass a letter to the leader of the alliance, Master Daozong Fei Ge, and tell him This is great news for him!"

Huineng and Fan Xin told Yuan Zhi about their escape experience and bathed and changed clothes in Brahma Temple. Naturally they were very happy!

Let’s just say that the next day, Daozong drove the magic weapon and came to Brahma Temple. When he saw Huineng and Fan Xin, he naturally expressed his greetings.

When the two people left the back hall, Daozong looked at their backs and said, "Huineng has narrowly escaped death and experienced countless hardships. He can take on great responsibilities!"

Yuan Zhi is now Full of joy and in great spirits, he couldn't help but smile and said: "This is natural. Huineng is also outstanding among the next generation of disciples!"

Daozong's face changed after hearing what Yuan Zhi said. Get serious.

"It's just that Fan Xin is now definitely a member of the Demon Cult, so we can't let him go!"

Yuan Zhi also had an ugly look on his face after hearing Daozong's words.

"Now that the Guardian Sect has been eradicated, Fan Xin is a member of the Wuming Valley cult. There should be no mistake! It's just that everyone in Wuming Valley is full of people with weird ways. Now we are all alone. I am weak, how can I capture him without hurting myself?"

Daozong thought for a while and asked, "Does Brahma Temple have a mechanism to prevent the demon sect?"

Yuan Zhi couldn't help but be surprised. How did Daozong know about the mechanism of Brahma Temple? It seems that it cannot be hidden. So I pretended to think for a while.

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DaozongAfter hearing this, he twirled his beard, lowered his head and smiled. Thinking in my heart, Yuan Zhi still tried to trick me. Every sect can have no organization just in case, but now it is just pretending.

Although Daozong thought so, he was extremely polite.

"Then please trouble Brother Yuan Zhi and send someone to take a look. If possible, we can seduce Fan Xin tomorrow and use traps to capture him!"

Yuan Zhi listened with a look on his face. A look of embarrassment.

"Senior Brother Daozong, of course we can take him, but Brahma Temple is currently weak. If the Wuming Valley Demon comes, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop him!"

Daozong stopped. After a while, he lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind: "Just take it, I will take him back to Qixuanmen and imprison him, and then notify Master Liu, and we will discuss together how to deal with him!"

After hearing this, Yuanzhi relaxed his mind, clasped his hands together, and recited: Amitabha!