"Lord Xuanmu, I heard that you had an accident a few days ago?" said with a smile.

The young and handsome monk's face changed suddenly, his eyes flashed, he just spoke, and the Lang Evil Lord said impatiently: "Xuan Mu, can you be honest for a few days?"

"I've always been honest. Lord Xuanmu exhaled lightly and smiled again: "Okay, don't annoy you, you are a senior brother, you have the final say." ”

"Shizun asked Yanmeng Xingjun to come back and get some things. The Lang Evil Lord turned to the topic: "Those things are in the treasure hall." ”

"Want to open the hall?" the big man paused: "Is there a token of the master?"

"Shizun handed over the dragon talisman to Yanmeng Xingjun. The Lord said, and then he threw the dragon talisman over.

That big man is the Great Lord of Welling, he took the dragon talisman, looked at it for a long time, and nodded: "It's the dragon talisman of the master." ”

"I'll see. Lord Xuanmu stretched out his hand.

Lord Welling handed over the dragon talisman, and Lord Xuanmu took the dragon talisman, carefully stroked the lines on it, and then looked at Wen Xiang: "Master can just take a token at will, how can I hand over the dragon talisman to you?"

If it was usual, Xuan Mu Dajun spoke like this, Wen Xiang would only be treated as if he didn't hear it, because he couldn't afford to be entangled with Xuan Mu, but Su Tang was behind her, and Wen Xiang cherished Su Tang very much, how many years, only Su Tang had opened her heart, and she went farther and farther on the road of cultivation, her entry was getting higher and higher, and her mind was becoming more and more tenacious, and it was impossible to be moved by one thing, so Su Tang, who had opened her heart, became her only one.

"What did you say?" Wen Xiang's tone turned cold.

"Xuan Mu, do you still think we have too few things?" Wei Ling Dajun shouted, and then looked at Wen Xiang: "Yanmeng Xingjun, I'm sorry, this kid had something happen a few days ago, and he has been blocking the fire in his heart, so he always speaks in a weird way, don't you care." ”

As a personal disciple of the true dragon lineage, he will apologize to Wen Xiang, which is also unprecedented, on the one hand, although he does not dare to be careless because Wen Xiang is holding the dragon talisman in his hand, on the other hand, he is also anxious about some things.

The monks guarding the gate of the temple said that there was nothing wrong with Sun Moon Yuan, it was just because their status was too low, in fact, Sun Moon Source had never been calm in recent days.

Wen Xiang lowered his eyes and showed forbearance, Lord Welling shook his head, looked at Lord Xuanmu again, and then shouted: "Key!"

Xuan Mu Xingjun dared to fight with outsiders, but in the face of his two senior brothers, he couldn't be arrogant, and he had no choice but to take out the key from the ring and throw it on the table.

At this time, the Great Monarch of Welling also took out his key, and then he suddenly paused and asked, "Yanmeng Xingjun, what is the situation of the master...... How's it going?"

"It's fine. Smelling the fragrance replied succinctly.

"Then I'm relieved. Lord Welling raised his hand and threw both keys over.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to the treasure hall. The Lord said.

At this moment, a vigorous voice came from above: "Yanmeng Star Monarch, you said that the condition of the Lord Monarch is okay?" Before the words fell, a figure had already appeared in the hall like a ghost, and there were many monks here, but none of them could see how he appeared.

"Not bad. Seeing the other party's figure, Wen Xiang's expression seemed to be a little nervous.

"Really?" the old man who suddenly appeared continued to ask.

"Lord Kunpeng, what do you mean by this?" said the Lang Evil Lord in a deep voice.

"Could it be that you just want something to happen to my master?!" Lord Xuanmu got up and shouted, don't look at him just now, he deliberately smells the fragrance, he still knows to protect the master at a critical time.

"I didn't ask you, I asked her!" the old man said coldly.

"You ask me, and I have answered. Wen Xiang felt that Su Tang slowly walked to her side, and his heart was settled, and he replied-for-tat.

"The lord asked you to come back, did you go to the treasure hall to get something?" the old man asked again.

"Yes. Wen Xiang said.

"How daring! dare to lie in front of me?!" the old man suddenly let out a loud shout, his voice like a clash of gold and iron, making the surrounding monks feel a burst of blood and blood.

Although Wen Xiang's status in the Sun Moon Source is very high, it is only thanks to her life and death that she has the power to resurrect the dead, and her real cultivation is still a lot worse than Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong, she was shocked and took two steps back, and her face became pale.

"The Lord Monarch has fallen!" the old man shouted again: "Dream Star Monarch, not to mention that you have stolen the relics of the Lord Monarch, you have to come back to open the treasure hall, and say!What are you plotting?!"

"Fart!" Before Wen Xiang could speak, the Xuanmu Grand Monarch's face immediately changed, and then he shouted: "Kunpeng, you dare to curse my master?!"

If it weren't for the strength of the other party's Star Lord-level level, he would have made a move a long time ago!

"Lord Kunpeng, I respect you as an elder!, please respect yourself!"

"Kunpeng, I advise you, don't rely on the old and sell the old in front of us!" said Lord Welling coldly.

Only the Lang Evil Lord can still maintain a certain demeanor, and the Xuan Mu Lord and the Wei Ling Lord are already hostile, so they are almost shirtless.

"A bunch of fools!" Although the old man had become the target of the public, his expression became even more arrogant: "What do you know? I received an urgent letter sent by the third prince, Lord Li, told me that the sovereign has fallen, and this matter may have been known to the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and it is very likely that he will take advantage of the situation and repeatedly warn us to be more careful!"

"You ......" Lang Evil Lord's face suddenly turned pale: "Where is the letter?"

"Here, see for yourselves!" said the old man, tossing a letter on the table.

The three of them immediately rushed over, gathered around to look at the content of the letter, the more they looked at the worse their faces became, and in the end, the Lang Evil Lord took out a piece of jade pendant and shook it on the dragon-shaped seal drawn at the end of the letter, and the seal suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and merged into the jade pendant.

"This ...... This ......" The figure of the Lang Evil Lord shook, and he almost fell to the ground: "This is indeed the letter of the eldest prince......

"Okay, you slut!" Lord Xuanmu suddenly turned to smell the incense, his eyes were about to split, and he roared angrily: "You must have harmed Shizun, stolen Shizun's dragon talisman, and wanted to sneak into the treasure hall, today I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!!"

The next moment, the Xuanmu Monarch swept up like lightning and rushed straight towards the smelling incense, at this time, the Welling Star Monarch suddenly shouted: "Slow!"

Lord Xuanmu had already pounced on the incense, and suddenly found that the fragrance looked different, she was not panicked at all, but with a sneer on her face, and she didn't look at him at all, she kept staring at the Lord of Kunpeng.