I, make my own

Chapter 53 Give me justice

A hundred caves.

"You mean, the Jinhong Temple was destroyed?"

Shang Kewan, who was flipping through the secret book of the Hundred Caves, froze, and looked up at the woman named Heihuang.

"Return to the master, this is the news from my tribe, there is no mistake."

Hearing Heihuang's affirmative answer, Shang Kewan couldn't help but remain silent.

It's not that she doubts the authenticity of the news, because she knows the abilities of the Black Phoenix people.

She was just a little surprised and couldn't calm down for a while.

Looking at the entire Great Zhou, Jinhong Temple could be wiped out overnight, even if most of the masters were gone, only the three parties could hope to do so.

One is naturally the Nine Serenities Sect, but even if the Sect can do it, it will suffer heavy losses.

The second one is King Guo, the vassal king located in Beicangzhou, but King Guo has no reason to attack Jinhong Temple, because the relationship between the two parties has always been unclear.

What's more, now that the vassal kings everywhere are full of internal worries, where does King Guo have the leisure to poke such a hornet's nest again?

Therefore, there is only the last possible object left, and that is the imperial court.

More precisely, it should be the emperor.

Although the emperor has only been on the throne for one year, it can be seen from the various major events that have happened in the past two months that he must not be judged by common sense.

Therefore, it is not impossible for the emperor to secretly form a powerful elite army.

Looking back now, even she is a little bit terrified.

If her conjectures are true, then the emperor first took advantage of her to use a woman to eradicate the two mountains in the harem and take charge of the government, and then used a duel to kill Shang Fazong and Jinhong Temple, two of the three giants in the Zhou Dynasty. Let's get rid of it!

Such methods and scheming are simply terrifying.

Thinking of this, Shang Kewan suddenly shuddered again, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

Since the emperor wants to clean up the rivers and lakes, why is his Jiuyou God Church safe and sound?Not even a little hit?
This is not normal!That doesn't even make sense!
Moreover, her process of taking down the Hundred Caves last night was also very smooth, and the situation she was worried about that Jing'an Division would intervene did not appear at all.

Why is this happening?
Could it be that he had already fallen into the emperor's chess game, but he didn't know it?

Thinking of this, the pressure in Shang Kewan's heart increased several times again.

After she forced herself to calm down, she began to think about the past and think carefully.

Why didn't the emperor move to the Jiuyou God Sect?

Do you want to reap the benefits after you take down all the Qianxiang Pavilion and Baicao Caves?
or……

Reminiscent of the meeting with Mr. Yan that day and what happened afterwards, Shang Kewan seemed to realize something.

That night when she had a meeting with Young Master Yan, she showed that she did not want to be an enemy of Emperor Zhou, and even threatened to become a knife in Emperor Zhou's hands.

If Mr. Yan is really the emperor's man, and deliberately showed traces to make himself doubt the relationship between Mr. Yan and the emperor, then...

Just as Shang Kewan was thinking carefully, a guardian of the Nine Nether Sect suddenly walked in.

"Report to the leader, this subordinate has received a secret letter..."

"What secret letter? Where is the person delivering it?"

Shang Kewan asked the question in a cold voice, apparently a little displeased by the interruption of her train of thought.

"Return to the Hierarch, it says that the Hierarch will personally open it, and the subordinates dare not read it privately. As for the messenger..."

The guardian was a little embarrassed and a little panicked.

"The subordinate ordered people to search for it for a long time, but no trace was found..."

Shang Kewan furrowed her brows, cursed inwardly as a waste, and snapped her fingers at the same time, and the letter was in her hands.

After reading the contents of the letter, Shang Kewan couldn't help but shrink her pupils, and her eyes became extremely complicated.

Because there is impressively written on it: The people of Jiuyou can still survive in taking care of the affairs of the northern rivers and lakes.

……

North Cangzhou, Luo Yingshan.

Because of Jinhong Temple's reputation as a Buddhist holy place, pilgrims come from afar almost every day to pray for Buddha. Over time, a small town appeared at the foot of the mountain.

The town is called Wenyuan, and there are many inns, incense shops, scripture shops, etc. in the town, which can be called prosperous.

However, in recent days, many people who lived in the town suddenly sold their property and left their hometowns.

But at the same time, there are also a large number of people pouring into the town.

Moreover, these visitors are not pilgrims, but rather fierce people from the quack with swords and swords.

In the evening of that day, more than a hundred knights from the Jianghu came from afar to see him embroidered with the standard robes of white camels, but they were none other than the well-known members of the Baituo family in the Jianghu.

At the front of the line, Chang Jin, the head of the White Tuo Sect, frowned slightly with puzzled eyes.

Because since entering the town, most of the people in the world he saw had low expressions, and even a hint of uneasiness.

Although a large number of people from all walks of life gathered in Wenyuan Town, there was no noisy and lively atmosphere, but rather depressing.

Chang Jin was perplexed by this weird atmosphere.

"Go check it out and see if something happened."

Surprised, Chang Jin appointed several disciples to inquire about the news.

Not long after, a person returned with a serious face.

"Sect master! Jinhong Temple has been destroyed!"

"Ok?"

Chang Jin's face changed instantly, his eyes widened slightly.

"When did it happen? How many survivors?"

"Returning to the sect master, it may have been four days ago, and the person who the subordinate asked is not sure about the details. As for the survivors, there is no one..."

Hearing these words, Chang Jin couldn't help clenching his right hand holding the rein, feeling a little chilly in his heart.

Jinhong Temple has [-] official disciples, of which professional monks account for more than half, plus novices, servants, etc., the total number exceeds [-].

More importantly, Jinhong Temple has many defensive weapons and traps. In its heyday, even if the imperial court dispatched [-] frontier troops to attack the mountain, it might last for two days.

Even though most of Jinhong Temple's elite and masters were folded in the imperial capital before, their defensive ability is still very good. How could they be wiped out quietly?

"Who is it? Could it be the frontier army?"

"Master, I don't know about this, but that person should not be a frontier army. After the imperial court's decree was issued, [-] troops were dispatched from the frontier army camp in Dongsheng Prefecture, but they arrived only two days ago. And Jing People from Ansi and Dali Temple also rushed forward."

"Not from the imperial court? Where could it be? Could it be..."

Under the palpitation and anxiety, Chang Jin suddenly thought of the Nine Nether Demon Cult.

Looking at the entire Great Zhou, apart from the imperial court, it seems that only the Jiuyou Demon Sect has this ability.

However, he still couldn't believe that he had slaughtered all the people in Jinhong Temple and none of them escaped.

Although the Nine Nether Demon Sect is strong, it shouldn't be so terrifying, right?

Just as Chang Jin was thinking about it, a middle-aged man in green robe suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ahead is the regular master of the White Camel Sect?"

Chang Jin frowned slightly, looked at the man and said, "It's the master of this sect, who are you?"

"I have met Changmen Master! Ning Buer, the elder of Xiaqingqiu Mountain, is here to invite Changmen Master to discuss important matters!"

The small-eyed middle-aged man named Ning Buer replied solemnly.

Hearing the other party's background, Chang Jin narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the righteous arena, Shang Fazong is the leader, while Baituomen and Qingqiu Mountain are indistinguishable, strong or weak.

Now that Shang Fazong has been expelled, the new leader of the Righteous Path will inevitably be chosen between the two of them.

"Oh? That's fine, then Elder Lao Ning will lead the way."

After a little thought, Chang Jin did not refuse.

Unlike Qingqiu Mountain, which is located in Wuzhou and is relatively close, their Baituomen is located in Nanyuzhou, the southernmost part of Dazhou, and the journey is the farthest, so they came later.

Now I think most of the Jianghu forces have arrived, and they were invited to a place by Qingqiu Mountain.

This kind of occasion, they White Tuomen naturally had to participate.

……

The central location of Wenyuan Town, Yunhua Inn.

"Everyone, everyone knows the reason why we all gathered here and what we did. It's just that now that Jinhong Temple has ended up like this, it makes things more complicated."

"Inviting everyone to come here today is also to brainstorm and come up with a charter."

In the hall on the first floor, which was crowded with dozens of people, an old man in green robe stood on the innermost wooden platform and spoke loudly with a serious expression.

This person is the head of Qingqiu Mountain, Yu Huan.

"Master Yu, who exactly destroyed Jinhong Temple? Was it the imperial court?"

"Yes, Master Yu, what exactly does the court want to do?"

"Amitabha! Jinhong Temple is the holy place of my Buddhist sect. No matter who does this, he must pay a heavy price!"

"That's right! The rivers and lakes must not be chaotic! Jinhong Temple must not be wiped out in vain! We must find an explanation and seek justice for this matter!"

Most of the people at the helm of the various forces in the Great Zhou Jianghu are angry and clamoring constantly.

"It's not clear whether this matter was done by the imperial court, but the imperial court's order to destroy Zongping Temple issued by Shangfazong and Jinhong Temple is quite absurd!"

"Sect Master Xie of Shang Fa Zong is frank and upright, and he is a gentleman praised by the world. How could he poison the emperor?"

"Also, the ghost monk Xuandu has passed away for ten years, yet the court claims that he is still alive and assassinated the emperor. Isn't this just making excuses?"

Yu Huan clapped his hands with an absurd expression on his face, and then looked at Chang Jin who was sitting beside him after speaking.

"Master Changmen, what do you think?"

Chang Jin coughed lightly, and slowly got up to meet the gazes of the crowd, while quickly deliberating words and sentences in his mind.

The strength of Baituomen and Qingqiu Mountain is almost the same. If you want to become the new leader of the righteous way, you must obtain the support of most of the forces in the world.

And the current matter may become the key to the victory or defeat of the two parties.

Therefore, he must be cautious in every next sentence.

At this time, there was a sudden noise from the outside, and then the door of the inn was pushed open, and three men in Jing'an uniform robes walked in, surrounded by a dozen or so people who looked unhappy. person.

"Hey! It's very lively! What's the matter? The heroes of the rivers and lakes are gathering. Is this a rebellion?"

Standing in the middle, the middle-aged man in the official robe of the school lieutenant of Jing'an Division chuckled, holding a knife and looking around at the people in the hall, with a bad tone.

Hearing this, the faces of all the heroes in the Jianghu could not help but change slightly.

Chang Jin's face darkened even more, well, I can't say what I just thought about now!
Unhappy in his heart, Chang Jin snorted coldly.

"This captain, you can eat more food, but don't talk nonsense!"

　It's a new month, and there are many investment opportunities for the big guys, why don't you come to one~
　　ask for a ticket~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)