"Under the order of the Holy Son Lin Kun, I came to the Western Regions to find the Huanxi Sect and jointly launched a blow against the Netherworld Demon Palace.

Gu Feng resigned himself to revealing everything he knew, so that Ye Yun could let him go.

"Sure enough.

Ye Yun confirmed his guess, and there was more than one.

First, Lin Kun really got together with the Ancient Temple.

The culprit who destroyed the ancient temple in the original plot has now become the holy son of the ancient temple...... The development of this plot has really deviated.

Second, the Ancient God Temple was indeed preparing to unite with the Huanxi Sect to launch a blow against the Netherworld Demon Palace.

But here's the problem.

The Ancient God Temple has twelve major sub-halls, so why would it choose to unite with external forces to launch a blow against the Netherworld Demon Palace

? Is it that the twelve major sub-halls listen to the tune and do not listen to the announcement?

It is unlikely.

As long as the Lord of the Ancient God Temple is there, even if the twelve major sub-halls are unwilling, they have to obey the orders of the Lord of the Ancient God Temple.

In other words, the Twelve Great Branches should have also accepted the order to attack the Netherworld Demon Palace, but for some reason, it was delayed?"

"In addition to uniting with external forces, did the Ancient God Temple order the Twelve Great Branches to launch a blow against the Netherworld Demon Palace?"

Ye Yun looked at the ancient wind in front of him and said word by word.

"Yes!"

Gu Feng didn't expect Ye Yun to even know this, and subconsciously nodded in acknowledgement.

"Sure enough.

Ye Yun looked in the direction of the Huanxi Sect.

In the Western Regions, the Ancient Temple has four major sub-halls, each of which is near the Four Great Heavenly Sects of the Western Regions.

In the branch hall of the ancient temple near the Huanxi Sect, according to the introduction of the original plot, it should be the Kazakh of the Venerable Chasing Wind, and it should be repaired to build the fourth floor of the road.

It is rumored that this Kazakh once obtained a saint's scripture and realized the four styles of chasing the wind, and no one at the same level could completely accept these four moves.

In the original plot, this very famous Venerable Chasing the Wind, greedy for flowers, lustful, timid as a mouse, is the most spineless one.

Lin Kun just took Bodhidharma's body with him, and he didn't even make a move, and Kazakh surrendered directly on his knees, without even making a little resistance.

Afterwards, as a general, he was sent to take the initiative to attack the main hall of the ancient temple, and was killed by Gu Yue, one of the four elders.

Right.

It was the Gu Yue who was following Lin Kun now.

Gu Cang's younger brother.

"It seems that we have to speed up and go to the Damo Academy.

Ye Yun muttered, casually scattered the cultivation of the ancient style.

The "senior ......"

suddenly suffered a heavy blow, and Gu Feng's cultivation spurted out with a mouthful of blood, completely turning into a mortal.

The black hair quickly turned white, and the whole person aged a lot.

However, it is better to lose your cultivation than to lose your life.

Gu Feng endured the discomfort of his body, bowed to Ye Yun, and thanked the other party for sparing his life.

Ye Yun didn't pay attention to it, but his figure disappeared in front of Gu Feng.

Gu Feng maintained this posture until sunset, when he stopped and glanced up.

When he found out that Ye Yun was not there, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground.

His face was full of joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, as well as boundless resentment.

"Ye Yun!" Gu

Feng clenched his fists and swore to the sky by gritting his back molars.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young ......

" "Found it, it's him!"

Before he could finish speaking, a noisy voice came from afar.

It's off the beaten track and the average person wouldn't pass by.

The most important thing is that Gu Feng also heard a somewhat familiar voice.

When the group approached, there was a look of despair in his eyes.

Among this group of people, the leader is the shopkeeper who smashed the store by him.

Ye Yun !! "

If Gu Feng doesn't understand at the moment, then he has lived in vain for so many years."

In the roar, his body was hit by countless mystical techniques, turned into dust, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

......

"Holy Son. Lin

Kun had just returned from the Northern Regions, and a disciple of the younger generation of the Ancient Temple was in a hurry, and when he saw him, he hurriedly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Kun recognized the disciple in front of him, one of the disciples guarding the soul lamp.

At this moment, he was in a hurry, and it was obvious that an important disciple of the Ancient God Temple had fallen.

"Senior Brother Gu Feng...... Fallen. The

expression on this disciple's face was quite tearless.

Because of the ancient style, he is the grandson of the contemporary elder of the Gu family, and he is also the descendant who is most valued.

This disciple could already imagine what kind of sensation he would cause when he reported this news to the Gu family.

If he doesn't die, even if he earns it.

"Gu Feng is dead?"

Hearing this, Lin Kun frowned.

Because Gu Feng received his order and went to the Western Regions to unite with the Joy Sect and fell.

If the Gu family knew, he wouldn't be able to eat and walk around.

"You go back first, the Gu family, I'll go and say.

Lin Kun's brain spun for a moment, and he said indifferently to this disciple.

When

the disciple opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Lin Ku directly released the coercion of the Dao Formation level and pressed the disciple in front of him to the ground.

"Do you remember what I said?"

Under Lin Kun's threat, the disciple could only agree.

In order to prevent the matter from being revealed, Lin Kun also set a ban on this disciple, as long as he wanted to say this content, he would explode and die.

After clarifying the stakes of the matter, Lin Kun returned to his own holy womb as if nothing had happened in the eyes of this disciple with a blank face and a demon.

In this absolutely safe room, Lin Kun gasped for breath and began to think about how he, a guy who had just entered the Dao Building Level, could keep up with the Gu Family, who had hundreds of Dao Building powerhouses, and even a Dao Building Peak level powerhouse.

That's right, the master of the ancient temple is the head of the contemporary ancient family.

The ancient temple is the ancient temple of the ancient family.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Kun couldn't think of any clues, so he could only continue to press this matter back.

At this moment, he missed the time when the Chaos Tower Weapon Spirit was still there.

Those days were the easiest days he lived.

There is no need to use his brain, everything, the Chaos Tower Weapon Spirit has almost prepared for him.

I believe that if the Chaos Tower Weapon Spirit is still there, he will definitely not fall into the predicament he is in now.

......

Ye Yun passed the location of the ancient style to the shopkeeper who was smashed in a piece of jade slip, and after he was reluctant and couldn't swallow this breath, he didn't care anymore.

If Gu Feng really didn't die, then even if the other party's life should not be extinguished.

At this time, Ye Yun was on his way to the Dharma Academy.

With the speed of his Dao-level monk, it took him three days to come to the gate of the Dharma Academy.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, please stop. The

two bald monks guarding the door saw Ye Yun coming, and one of them, a monk with bulging muscles and great strength at a glance, stood up and blocked Ye Yun's way.

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