Tian Qi was in charge of the Heaven-Replenishing Pill, seriously injured Dan Tai Xuanming, seriously injured Master Shaolin Lefan, and seriously injured Li Nianxin.

In this originally harmonious atmosphere, Tian Qi's actions were like a huge stone, thrown into a clear water pond, smashing the mud at the bottom of the pond, mudding the pool of clear water.

In the Three Stars of Daping City, Qingzhou, the four great masters of Changtian Henshui sat on an Eight Immortals table, but no one moved the table with wine and food.

Dong Liushui looked at the three colleagues and felt uncomfortable, and he took the lead and said, "Five hundred meters, one move seriously hurt Dan Tai Xuanming." His eyes were on Li Tian, ​​"The Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams Formation cannot trap him."

Chief Du Rong raised his glass, venerated his colleagues present, and slowly tasted it. The other three people also picked up the wine glasses and responded, without saying anything more. At this time, even if they knew the situation was critical, they could not be distracted. The soldiers came to block the enemy and the water came to cover the earth. This is what they should do.

In a courtyard called Pudu Zen Temple in Daping City, Lekong looked at Senior Brother Lefan lying in the Zen Room, but kept shaking his head and sighing.

"The abbot said that in this battle between Taoist demons, Shaolin will not make enemies with others. Senior brother, why are you here?" Lekong said that he was quite a bit blamed by Levan, but after being beaten like this, Shaolin finally lost face.

Lefan had a decayed look on his face. If he insisted on comparing with anyone, his current state would be a little better than Li Daxin. At least his martial arts are still there and he has not been deposed.

"Is Master Jueming here?" Lefan didn't have any resentment, but he felt that he couldn't hold his face. When Lekong returned to the temple, he joked a few times, but now he can't laugh anymore. What's the point of falling into the fall of Lekong? He lost his old face.

Lekong shook his head and looked at Levan helplessly, "It's the abbot's senior brother who came here in person."

Liao Fan's eyes tightened, his expression was quite different, but he was muttering in his heart: It seems that there are some inside stories in this matter that he doesn't know! It's really abrupt.

It was not easy for Mao to meet Tian Qi, the Guhong School, or to intervene in this pool of mixed water.

The man who was always calm and gentle appeared in front of Lekong's eyes, and the man who was sent a bowl of rice, the battle between Taoist demons, what is the battle between Taoist demons?

On the top floor of the Baolou Ship, Lu Zhuer was reporting the information of the Samsung Department he had sorted out. Time was a bit tight, but the information within five years was clear and clearly displayed by Lu Zhuer.

Tian Qi crossed his legs and played with the stone beads borrowed from Mei Qingxuan. Ali made a pot of tea on the side, which was a good purple clay pot, but Ali tasted it and was not very satisfied.

"Stop, it seems that Samsung Si has not made any major moves in recent years?" Ali put down the teacup and turned to look at Lu Zhuer.

Lu Zhuer was a little nervous, and didn't know if she couldn't satisfy the lady, but the only information she could find was really. She said hesitantly: "Miss, no matter what aspect we checked five years ago, we always encountered various obstacles. Those who knew almost had no living habits, and the huge world seemed to keep silent about what happened at that time. I just knew a time. On July 15th, on the Zhongyuan Festival five years ago, there was a rain of Qionghua in the capital..."

Tian Qi put the stone beads on the table in front of him and turned it around. The sound of the stone beads touching the tabletop made Lu Zhuer feel a little uneasy.

"Who is the person in charge of Samsung's current position?" Tian Qi asked suddenly.

"The four great masters of Changtian Henshui seem to be the current head of the Samsung Department. After the whereabouts of the previous chief inspector Hua Tianming were unknown, it seems that there is no new master in the Samsung Department." Lu Zhuer hesitated for a moment and said truthfully.

"Hua Tianming? What a familiar name." Tian Qi showed a meaningful expression and looked at Lu Zhuer. Lu Zhuer was a little panicked. For some reason, she didn't feel this way when facing her own lady alone. However, when Mr. Tian was present, she always felt that Mr. Tian knew exactly what she thought about.

Ali nodded, as if she knew something, "There are two sects of Tianzong, Tianqing and Tianxuan. Qingmai is the surname Hua and Xuanmai is the surname Li." Ali said so. It seems that someone said that these things have been heard by her, and she has only remembered them recently.

Tian Qi nodded, stood up and walked to the window, pushing it outward, allowing some river wind that was not too hot to blow in.

"The eight major sects, Tianzong, Shaolin, Zhengqizong, and Bashan Sword Sect seem to be insiders of the capital incident that year, and the remaining Hunyuan Sect, Chunyang Sect, Qinglian Sword Sect, and Shenji Sect cannot say that it has nothing to do with this matter." Lu Zhu'er was personally responsible for investigating these matters. As far as the resistance she encountered, even she wanted to persuade Ali to give up.

Tian Qi turned around and suddenly asked again: "Who is the great master of the Hunyuan Sect in Wushan?"

If everything is not a coincidence, then the position of the Guhong School is naturally not a coincidence.

Compared with the Zhengqimen that has taken action, Shaolin Temple, Tian Qi wants to know more about his old neighbor and the specific matters of Hunyuan Sect.

Lu Zhuer was sitting next to A Li. At this time, A Li was pinching Lu Zhuer's left hand, constantly pinching it. Although it was completely different from the past, the lady's habit has not changed. The lady's favorite thing was Lu Zhuer's jade hands.

Tian Qi suddenly looked back at Ali, and Ali also let go of Lu Zhuer's hand a little embarrassedly: "Hehe, it looks a bit too good. Husband, I didn't mean it."

Tian Qi shook his head, a little helpless, but Lu Zhuer seemed to be frightened, stood up and took a few steps back, and hurriedly said, "Hunyuan Sect is the only sect among the eight major sects that do not have a great master. However, the Emperor Guixi from the Hunyuan Sect thirty years ago is from the Hunyuan Sect. Hunyuan Sect is weak now, but the remaining power of the supreme master Emperor Guixi is still there. Hunyuan Sect is not involved in the original matter."

"The Emperor Goes to the West? What an arrogant and domineering name. I'm afraid the one above the Daxing Dragon Terrace won't like such a name very much." Tian Qi sighed.

Look at other people's names, you can feel that you are a master just by listening to it. When you look at yourself, it's not bad, you're going back to nature.

Tian Qi was a little distracted, but Lu Zhuer calmed down and explained: "According to rumors, thirty years ago, Emperor Guixi fought against the then Emperor Dugu Yu in Mangshan. From then on, he fled to the Western Front, and the Hunyuan Sect also removed Emperor Guixi from the list. Although all this is a rumor in the world, what is certain is that a master who can fight Emperor Daxing with his own strength is called the supreme master and deserves it.

Dugu Yu, who was originally in the heyday of the Spring and Autumn Period, abdicated seven years after the Battle of Mangshan, so that Dugu Zheng would now take the throne. For thirty years, the royal family has not been mourned, but no one has ever seen the Supreme Emperor again."

Taking the stone beads in his hand from the air, Tian Qiyi said with a decisive note: "It seems that we can only solve the current situation first."
Chapter completed!