"Master Zhao...it's Captain Lin and the others..."

One person took a few steps forward to take a look, then turned around and looked at the handsome young man with an ugly expression, and said respectfully.

The handsome young man frowned slightly, thoughtfully: "Not to mention those of my subordinates, even Colonel Lin, who was a former valet of the Crown Prince of the Tiger Kingdom, and whose cloak sword skills ranked among the top ten in the Tiger Kingdom, died like this.

Have you visited Wolong?

Is it true that the rumors are true, that the founding emperor of the Tiger Kingdom was actually guided by an expert from Wolong Temple and became the founding emperor?"

"Master Zhao, Captain Lin's strength is obvious to all. He is indeed very strong."

A middle-aged man in a green robe cupped his hands and said: "Martial arts in the world are divided into three realms: acquired, innate, and master.

In the realm of Grandmaster, no one has aspired to it for hundreds of years. No one knows what a magical realm it is, but an innate warrior can become an enemy of hundreds and kill thousands of people.

Lieutenant Lin was in the early stage of Xiantian, and with the cloak sword technique that originated from the army, he was close enough to kill a thousand people, but now he died in this small Taoist temple, which shows that the young master's previous concerns were right.

This Taoist temple is not simple. In my opinion, it’s better to observe and observe for now, and don’t act rashly again.”

"Sir, what Master Qing said makes sense. Shall we take a closer look and find out the details of Wolong Temple first?

Anyway, the little prince can't escape. Now that the Tiger Kingdom has been destroyed, even his close servants have betrayed him. The other ministers of the Tiger Kingdom are also dead and running away. No one will know that he is here. We can wait for him slowly.

Picture it."

The handsome young man is a master who listens to advice. He nodded slightly and said: "Go and bring their bodies back. Let's go down the mountain first."

When the men heard this and were about to leave, they saw the door of the Taoist temple suddenly opened, and a middle-aged Taoist priest came out. He immediately saw the corpses with pale faces and bodies as stiff as ice.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face froze, fear gradually welled up in his eyes, and then he screamed like a broken gong:

"Someone, come, someone come!!!"

As he screamed, Taoist priests of all sizes in the Taoist temple were immediately alarmed. Some Taoist boys stood in the distance and looked at him curiously. They had never seen dead people before.

The management all gathered around the gate, looking at the corpses solemnly.

"Elder brother, this is not the Chen from yesterday..."

Someone suddenly pointed at Captain Lin and said in astonishment.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the middle-aged Taoist priest who first discovered the body.

He had calmed down the panic in his heart and said calmly: "Chen, Chen, we don't recognize this person at all. Nowadays, the world is not peaceful, and they died inexplicably in front of the Taoist temple. You junior brothers should order people to bury them as soon as possible, and don't go down the mountain."

Report it to the official to avoid getting into trouble!"

Everyone nodded thoughtfully.

These guys were dressed in night clothes and died in front of the Taoist temple. They looked weird and weird. In short, they must have come from the wrong place.

If it is reported to the official, then the one hundred taels of silver collected yesterday may have to be spit out. It is best to hide it and not report it!

"Old man Fang, you take a few young disciples to dig a few holes in the back mountain and bury them. Since they are passers-by who died in a foreign land, it is fate that we met each other, and we will end this cause and effect."

The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced around and saw Fang Chen holding a broom, and immediately gave instructions.

Fang Chen nodded lightly and called seven or eight Taoist boys aged fifteen or sixteen, asking them to carry the body towards the back mountain.

Mr. Zhao and others watched quietly, not daring to make a sound for fear of being noticed.

It wasn't until the corpse was moved away and the bustling gate returned to quiet that Mr. Zhao said softly:

"Master Qing, which one of these Taoist priests do you think is the master?"

"It doesn't even look like..."

Master Qing frowned and said: "The old temple master of Wolong Temple passed away last year, and there is no one to take over the position of temple master. I heard that some old Taoist priests are considering who will take over.

Among the second generation disciples, the middle-aged Taoist priest Wang Fu just now is the most prestigious and will most likely become the new master of Wolong Temple.

However, I saw that his brows were full of business aura, and his martial arts skills seemed to be ordinary, so it is unlikely that he would be a master who killed Colonel Lin and others."

After a pause, "I don't know if you noticed, sir, but there was an old Taoist priest who was blind and crippled just now. I thought that if there is a master living here in seclusion, he should look like him."

"Master Qing, that old blind man has lost his vitality and blood and is not young anymore. Even if he was a master before, he may not have much ability at this age. It is impossible to kill Captain Lin."

Someone shook his head slightly.

"Yes, boxing is afraid of young people. Colonel Lin is in his prime. If he can kill them silently, he must be a second-generation disciple in Wolong Temple."

"Um."

Master Qing nodded: "I think so too. I will come here to offer incense in a few days, and then I will explore their details."

"Let's go."

Mr. Zhao pondered for a few breaths, then turned and left.

Back mountain.

"Old man, please slow down. We can do this kind of physical work. Just sit here for a while."

A strong young Taoist boy helped Fang Chen sit on a stone pier, and at the same time wiped the stains on the stone pier with his sleeve robe.

"Wu Feng, when you came down the mountain recently, did you hear that the Tiger Country has changed?"

Fang Chen said with a smile.

Quiet and inactive, Wolong Temple arranges its generations according to these four characters, and these little Taoist boys in front of them all have no characters.

Just as Wufeng was about to speak, the young Taoist boys who were digging a hole said to each other:

"Old man, the Tiger Kingdom was destroyed, and a hundred thousand elite soldiers from the Yue Kingdom invaded the imperial capital. The emperor was killed and hung at the city gate."

"I heard that the Yue people are good at conquering and fighting. It is not easy for the Tiger country to contend with them for more than ten years."

"The world is in chaos now. In addition to silver and gold, which are valuable, no one will take those coppers.

Let’s go down the mountain to buy food. If we weren’t wearing this Taoist robe that can intimidate people, we might be targeted if we reveal our wealth.”

"Is this Yue country so powerful?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"Isn't that awesome? I heard that there is a grandmaster in the Yue Kingdom. We in the Tiger Kingdom have never had a grandmaster."

"In this case, you have to work harder in your daily practice so that you can have some ability to protect yourself when you go down the mountain."

Fang Chen smiled.

Wu Feng said softly: "Old man, the practicing disciples have encountered a bottleneck recently and don't know how to solve it."

"Old man, please give us a lecture later. You must have been a top-notch master when you were young."

All the Taoist boys laughed one after another.

Although this old blind man who has just been to the Taoist temple for more than two years has no cultivation experience, sometimes his words can really enlighten people and be quite helpful in martial arts.

Therefore, the Taoist boys who knew about this basically respected the old blind man, at least they would not boss him around.

"When you finish your work, I will talk for half an hour."

Fang Chen smiled.

Everyone was immediately overjoyed and immediately finished their work and then sat down in front of Fang Chen.

Everyone raised their confusion about martial arts one after another, and Fang Chen explained them one by one.

It didn't take less than half an hour. Everyone's confusion about martial arts was solved one by one, and everyone felt a sense of enlightenment.

After all the Taoist boys came down the mountain, Fang Chen took out Zhou Tian's Mirror and asked in a low voice:

"Xiao Zhou, how far is this True Martial Realm from the Ancient Ancient Realm? Can the Chief of the Spirit-Slaying Division send me here? Is this really a method that the ancestors have?"

Zhou Tianzhi: "The patriarch must not have such means. I'm afraid he ordered the crane demon to take you to the starry sky teleportation circle."

Fang Chen nodded lightly. Although he couldn't see it, he vaguely felt that the spiritual energy here was unusually rich.

This Crouching Dragon Temple may be the so-called Great Movement Array in the Starry Sky.
Chapter completed!