In the mountain temple.

The sunlight poked through the holes in the roof and set up columns of light in the room.

Unfortunately, the three girls were wandering around the house at this time, and from time to time they smashed the light column to pieces.

The three of them had anxiety on their faces, and they looked at the door from time to time, as if they were waiting for something.

Under the wall not far from them, two women were sitting against the wall.

If Duolong saw these two people, he would be so scared that he fell to the ground and shouted with his legs that the Queen Mother Jiaxiang.

Because these two people are Long'er and the Queen Mother.

Although they look exactly the same, they are actually easy to distinguish between each other's identities.

The one with a cold temperament, a faint divine light in his eyes, but a bit tender when he speaks is Long'er.

The other one is different. Although she and Long'er look at the same appearance, you can find from her eyebrows that she has a natural charm, and her every move is even more graceful.

It is obvious that she is the Queen Mother.

At this moment, the Empress Dowager was curled up next to Long'er, with a veil tied between her mouth and nose, and a posture of five hearts facing the sky.

Unfortunately, the Queen Mother couldn't calm down at all now, and she swept the eyes of the statue from time to time, and was filled with horror and fear.

Before the mountain temple was destroyed, the stone table in front of the statue will be enshrined with fruits, candles, flowers and water.

But now, a corpse is lying on the divine case.

Although the empress dowager was born into a general and her father and brother had been sentenced to death at home, she was a woman who lived a pampered life and grew up in the boudoir.

She didn't even have the chance to see her killing, let alone the corpse that was so close to her, not to mention that she was still stiff and rotten, with her skin covered with blue and purple corpse spots.

When the empress dowager was afraid, she didn't know that Long'er was already full of anger.

As the saint of the Dragon Sect, she has served eight maids since she was a child.

These maids grew up with her, but they were not slaves, but like family generals. They would assist her in the management of the school in the future.

When she entered the palace, she only brought four "willow orioles, flowers and swallows", while the four "wind, clouds, moon and snow" were left at the altar and followed the old leader to learn and handle academic affairs.

But the "wind" in "wind, cloud, moon and snow" was now lying on the pedestal of the mountain god like a sacrifice to God.

The wind is dead.

Although it is already autumn, judging from the degree of decay of the "Wind" body, she died at least three days ago.

Long'er checked it with her own hands. Although "Feng"'s body did not have swords and golden sores, she knew that her maid was killed by a kind of Qimen weapon.

Judging from the residual blood in Feng's body, she died of a blow on her chest and was seriously injured.

This heavy hand not only cut off her ribs, but also left a round scar on her chest.

In addition to the fatal injuries on her chest, the other scars on her body were also a bit strange, with bruises as thick as fingers, just like she had been beaten by a thin iron stick before her death.

In terms of martial arts, Long'er believes that she is knowledgeable, but she has never encountered such a weapon composed of round and thin sticks.

The moment he saw the corpse of "Wind", Long'er keenly realized that the situation was wrong-

In the entire Qianzhou area, no one dares to provoke the Shenlong Sect, let alone kill the Shenlong Sect.

It is less than a day away from Wahuang Ridge, and it can be regarded as the entrance of the Dragon Sect.

The personal maid whom he stayed with his master was killed, and was killed by a Qimen weapon that he had never seen before. There was obviously a problem with this.

Although I don’t believe that anyone dares to kill the Shenlong Sect, it’s a turbulent time now. The Shenlong Sect, which works for King Pingxi, is in a dangerous situation.

According to Long'er's idea, she should go back to Wahuangling directly, but for the sake of safety, she decided to follow the Queen Mother's advice and send her maid back to take a look first.

Unlike Long'er's calmness, the rest of them were much more anxious. Next to the female corpse on the divine desk, three maids were wandering around and looking out from time to time.

At this time, Ying'er suddenly shouted: "Saint, Yan'er is back!"

Hearing this shout, Long'er, who was meditating and carrying his true energy, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the temple gate.

As the footsteps approached, the weird girl Chen Chong was following walked into the house.

She completely lost her previous dullness, and when she entered the door, she called out "Saint Maiden", and then bowed to Long'er.

Long'er frowned and asked, "Yan'er, is there something wrong with the holy altar? How could Feng'er die here?"

The Yan'er was stunned for a moment, lowered her head slightly and replied: "Saint, there is nothing important to the altar. We have made great contributions in the capital, which has caused the Qing Dynasty to ruin the situation, so the King of Pingxi is ready to raise an army.

The prince sent someone to pass on his mission, and asked the leader to lead the top and bottom of the Divine Cult to go to war with the army. Some people were unwilling to participate, so they escaped from the altar and wanted to apostate..."

"You said Feng'er apostate?"

Long'er interrupted the maid and said incrediblely: "Feng'er's family is all dead at the hands of the Tartars. How could she not be willing to kill the Tartars?"

Yan'er hesitated for a moment and answered the question: "Saint, the leader said that she was about to sleep with the Holy Mountain. She was about to leave the rest to you to preside over.

The person who came to pass the order this time was Prince Pingxi. He had been waiting for the saint to return at the altar so that the saint could go with him to go to war. Let's go back quickly!"

"The Prince of Pingxi has arrived?"

Long'er asked in surprise: "Since it's so urgent, let's set off now."

After saying that, she stood up and asked everyone to set off.

Suddenly, she heard Yan'er say, "Feng'er is unwilling to obey orders and betrays the gods. The sisters in the sect cannot do anything. The leader asked the prince's personal guard to take action, and then he caught up and killed her.

The leader said that the traitor was not worthy of burying the holy forest, so we don’t have to worry about her body, so let her expose her to the wilderness, which is also a warning to others…”

Long'er slowly turned around and looked at Yan'er who was still talking to himself. He felt that something was wrong with her personal maid today.

She walked to Yan'er and suddenly asked, "Yan'er, what does the Prince of Pingxi look like?"

Yan'er was stunned for a moment and then replied: "It is said that the prince of Pingxi has lived in the God Cult for half a month. After the prince raises his troops, we will listen to the orders of the prince and first spy on the army..."

Something is wrong!

Long'er was alert, and took a step back and moved away from Yan'er a little, and began to observe carefully.

The other four finally noticed her strangeness at this time. The empress dowager hurriedly retreated behind the statue of the mountain god, and the three maids surrounded Yan'er.

Ying'er asked, "Saint, what's wrong with Yan'er?"

Long'er walked around Yan'er for a few times, but still found no clues.

She shook her head and said with a serious expression: "Yan'er looks like she is infatuated. No matter what, I don't believe her words!"

Ying'er and the other two looked at each other, and they also felt that was the case in their hearts.

They grew up with Feng'er, and their understanding of each other is definitely deeper than that of the Saint.

If Feng'er elopes because of love and wants to leave the Divine Cult, it is still somewhat credible, but it is absolutely impossible to say that she is unwilling to go to war with the army.

Seeing the saint looking at Yan'er with a sad expression, the three of them couldn't help asking: "Saint, what's wrong with the leader, isn't there?"

Long'er was about to stabilize the morale of the army when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps, and a calm voice came from outside the house.

"I don't know if something happened to your leader, but something happened to the Dragon Sect."
Chapter completed!