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Xu Qing walked straight forward with Master on his back, and soon disappeared deep in the dense forest.

He was in a bad mood and didn't bother to take action against the five sects in front of the mountain.

When he is in a good mood that day, he doesn't mind killing the heads of these five sects like he crushed five bugs.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and soon it went from early morning to the hot noon of the sun.

The people of the five sects were exhausted and became agitated.

"It's strange, why isn't senior Chen going down the mountain?"

Master Yumei frowned.

"That's right, Senior Chen easily killed Daoist Nianyun, and it's easy to get rid of that Xu Qing, why is there no trace of him?"

The head of the Tang Sect, Tang Guchuan, also looked puzzled.

Several heads, you look at me, I look at you, and plan to go to Ciyun Temple on the top of the mountain to have a look.

But none of them dared to go up the mountain, and finally decided to send a few disciples to go up the mountain together to have a look.

But not long after, several deacons ran up to them.

"Master, those disciples are not willing to go."

Who dares to go, that old man named Chen Taiming is fierce and irritable, what if he goes up and gets killed by him.

"Damn, a bunch of useless things!"

Master Yumei was furious: "You all listen to Aijia, the disciples who are selected to go up the mountain must go!"

"Otherwise, they will all be executed!"

"That's right!"

Beside her, Tang Guchuan, Fang Shixing, Duan Zhenshan and Abbot Jingyun also had murderous looks on their faces.

If you don't go up the mountain, you will definitely be killed by the leader.

If they go up the mountain, that Chen Taiming may not kill them.

After weighing in his heart for a moment, the dozen or so disciples of the five sects bit the bullet and went up the mountain.

After more than half an hour, they hurried down.

"Reporting to the five masters, there is nothing in the Ciyun Temple except for some ruins and a burnt unidentifiable corpse."

"Corpse?"

"Is there no senior Chen?"

Master Yumei immediately asked questions.

The leading disciple shook his head: "We searched the entire Ciyun Temple, but we didn't see any trace of Senior Chen."

Hearing this, Master Yumei and the other five felt relieved: "Come on, let's go up the mountain to see what's going on!"

The main forces were at the bottom of the mountain, and the five masters led hundreds of people to the top of the mountain.

Entering the Ciyun Temple, they saw a corpse.

The body was burnt beyond recognition and deformed beyond recognition.

"Haha."

Duan Zhenshan, head of Feihe Mountain, stroked his beard.

"This corpse must belong to that evil Xu Qing. Senior Chen couldn't forgive him for killing him, so he set his corpse on fire."

Tang Sect Head Tang Guchuan frowned: "But where did Senior Chen go?"

Master Yumei on the side smiled too: "Senior Chen is a strong ancient martial artist, and he has the style of a master."

"We are not good at doing things. He doesn't like us very much. He just chooses a cliff and jumps off and leaves."

"You must know that ancient martial arts experts are not afraid of falling from a high place."

"I think Senior Chen should be paying homage to his apprentice now."

After finishing speaking, a flash of envy flashed in the eyes of Master Yumei, and regret appeared on his face.

The realm of Gu Wu is really too strong, but it's a pity that they are not good at doing things, so don't expect Senior Chen to teach them.

Alas, I will find a way to curry favor later.

After Master Yumei finished speaking, the other four heads all nodded.

They saw with their own eyes that Daoist Nianyun was beaten to death by Chen Taiming.

As for Xu Qing, it was even worse, Chen Taiming beat him into the Taoist temple with one palm.

They didn't see what was going on behind them, but they knew that Xu Qing's strength could not match Chen Taiming's at all as long as they used their brains a little.

After Chen Taiming killed him easily, he burned his body again.

"Good, good."

Abbot Jingyun said: "Since Senior Chen did this, he must have wanted to expose the corpse of evil Xu Qing here."

"Not only do we not want to touch this Ciyun Temple, but we should also send some disciples to seal the mountain to prevent others from entering to collect Xu Qing's body."

The other four people all agreed to Abbot Jingyun's proposal.

Senior Chen didn't like them very much. If he did this, maybe the relationship between them could be eased a little.

Master Yumei added another idea: "Senior Chen killed the evil Xu Qing, he didn't say anything about it, but we can't keep a low profile."

"As far as I know, Senior Chen is just keeping a low profile on the surface. Let's spread the news of him killing Xu Qing and promote his reputation. He will be very happy."

"Okay, let's go down the mountain first."

"You disciples, remember not to touch any plants or trees in the Ciyun Temple!"

Master Yumei went down the mountain with five people and left, and sent dozens of disciples to guard at the foot of the mountain. The martial arts troop of tens of thousands of people disbanded and returned to their sect and family.

However, the news of Chen Taiming's execution of Xu Qing, the crime of martial arts, spread throughout the martial arts world, spreading farther and farther, louder and louder, even some influential big families knew about it.

The people of the five sects dispersed, but the five masters took over a five-star restaurant in Wanyuan City and gathered there.

On the huge luxurious table, there are full banquets of Manchu and Han Dynasties and feasts of European royals. There are more than 200 dishes in total, showing the style of luxury and corruption.

Facing the table full of feasts, Duan Zhenshan, the head of Feihe Mountain, let out a sigh.

"Brother Duan, Xu Qing, the sinner of the martial arts world, is dead. Daoist Feihe and others have avenged their vengeance. You invited us to this banquet. Why do you sigh?"

Fang Shixing, the head of Liangyimen, was puzzled.

"That's right, if you have any difficulties, just say it!"

"This old monk and you are all your friends!"

Abbot Jingyun grabbed a piece of Kobe beef and gnawed on it, then took a bottle of Martell and drank it, slurring his speech.

Duan Zhenshan said: "Everyone, do you know the Peach Blossom Islands?"

Tang Sect head Tang Guchuan smiled: "Of course, none of us know."

"This year's Martial Arts Conference was held in the Peach Blossom Islands."

Master Yumei thought about it too much: "By the way, I remember that the Peach Blossom Islands were bought by Daoist Feihe, right?"

Duan Zhenshan nodded, with a sad expression on his face: "That's right, Taoist Master Feihe's body is still cold, and we Feiheshan was so distraught that we had no time to care about other things, some young people took the opportunity to snatch the Peach Blossom Islands!"

"And that person's name is Yu Ziqing, who seems to be in a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship with the wicked Xu Qing."

"The Peach Blossom Islands are Taoist Priest Feihe's abandoned island. How can the enemy trample on them at will. I am more cautious, so I sent some people to test it first."

"As a result, I found out that there are many guards on that island, including a master nicknamed White Wolf."

"I Feiheshan died first, Taoist Master Feihe and Elder Zhang Ruojun, and many strong people died in the battle of Dongbo, which caused great damage to my vitality."

"If you want to take back Daoist Feihe's abandoned island, I'm afraid you have more than enough energy."

With a bang, Abbot Jingyun slapped the table violently, knocking off a large piece of the table, spilling all the delicacies of mountains and seas all over the floor.

"Damn it, the evil barrier is dead, yet his remnants dare to be so arrogant!"

"I, Luohan Temple, am willing to help you take back the Peach Blossom Islands!"

Abbot Jingyun was the first to express his opinion, and Tang Guchuan and Fang Shixing also agreed.