A loud noise was heard from the direction of Sunset Cliff. As soon as they heard it, they knew that something had happened. The people of the White Dao were shocked again without caring to clean up the mess. As the most senior person present, Sekong made a decision immediately: "Hengming, you take the monks to investigate. Fellow Daoists, please do not act rashly. You can select a team of alert people to go with you, but you must not lose your composure first."
Hengming received the order, wiped the blood, sweat and dust off his forehead, picked up the long stick and led his men to rush to the west. Chu Xi frowned slightly, and while everyone was talking, she quickly walked to Xuan Xiao and others and asked, "Where is your young palace master?"
Xuan Xiao and his companions had just returned from the forest to provide assistance. They had no clear idea of the situation in the temple and had no time to enter the left wing to find out. They could only kill their way here from the temple gate. They met up with Xuan Ying, Xuan Cheng and other fellow disciples one after another, and pieced together information in a hurry. After inquiring, they found that no one knew the whereabouts of Xuan Su, and they were immediately disappointed.
At this moment, five people suddenly rushed over, half of their bodies were covered in blood. The first person rushed over too hastily and actually knelt on the ground. A disciple of the Supreme Palace was startled and almost stabbed out with a sword, but fortunately he was caught by Xuanying: "It's Junior Brother Xuanyan and them!"
The one who staggered to his knees was Xuan Yan, who had been pushed out of the encirclement by Xuan Su in the martial arts arena. He was shocked and scared, but he could not let Xuan Su's efforts in helping him break out despite his injury go to waste, so he could only flee all the way. After finally getting rid of the killer who was chasing him, he found that the entire Wuxiang Temple had become a hell on earth.
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