Disciple, you are too evil.

Wind and Thunder Valley, meeting hall.

Xu Tiankong lay weakly on a chair, looking like he was half dead.

On the way back from escaping with the earth escape talisman, Xu Tiankong posed in front of the mirror for a long time before he had the most miserable look now.

In addition, he was already seriously injured, so he looked very realistic at this time.

"Tiankong, how did you get so badly injured? Was it Bi Dashan who seriously injured you?" an elder asked.

"Elder Wang, it wasn't Bi Dashan, it was the people from the Blood Moon Temple who injured me." Xu Tiankong said.

"What? What did you say, Blood Moon Temple?" Another elder stood up and said.

"Yes, the people from the Blood Moon Temple seriously injured me. If it weren't for Elder Lin protecting me, I would have died." Xu Tiankong said sadly.

"What you said is true. The Blood Moon Temple has disappeared for hundreds of years. It can't be the Blood Moon Temple." An elder said.

"Elder, it's really the Blood Moon Temple. The two who injured me were the two who claimed to be the left and right protectors, and they said they were from the South Hall of the Blood Moon Temple." Xu Tiankong said.

"If what Tiankong said is true, then the South Hall of the Blood Moon Temple may really reappear in Nanhuangzhou. This is a big deal." The sect leader sitting in the middle of the hall said.

"Why didn't Elder Lin come back with you?"

"Elder Lin, he was beaten to death by the left and right protectors of the Blood Moon Temple." Xu Tiankong said.

"What? This Blood Moon Temple is too much, we must avenge this vengeance." An elder said angrily.

"Not only Elder Lin's revenge must be avenged, but also the revenge from more than a hundred years ago." Another elder shouted.

Just as everyone in the hall was indignantly cursing the Blood Moon Temple, the door of the meeting hall was kicked open with a "bang".

With two bangs, the two doors hit the wall.

"Who the hell is that?"

"How dare you."

"Asshole."

Seeing the door of the hall being kicked open, the people in the hall couldn't help but curse.

As the door was kicked open, a man walked in from outside.

This man looked middle-aged, pale and thin, with a small tuft of beard on the corner of his lips, looking very wretched.

He was wearing a black robe with a moon embroidered on it.

This moon was bright because it was blood-colored.

Seeing the newcomer, everyone in the hall gasped.

"The newcomer is from the Blood Moon Temple." Someone in the hall shouted.

The middle-aged man didn't answer him, but walked a few steps forward, squinting at the roof, and said arrogantly:

"Who is Fan Changzhi?"

"How dare you call the master's name directly, do you want to die?" Someone in the hall shouted.

"Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant?"

"You are just a little disciple, how can you speak here?"

The middle-aged man in black robe stretched out his right hand, and a stream of light flew out, shooting at the disciple who was speaking, and the stream of light was very fast.

At this time, a sword light slashed from the hall.

The stream of light was blocked by the sword light halfway.

"Bang."

The person who drew the sword was shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xu Tiankong looked at the person who drew the sword and found that it was an elder of Fenglei Valley.

The person from the Blood Moon Temple must be a master, who injured an elder with one move.

"I am, what do you want from me?" said Fan Changzhi, the leader of Fenglei Valley, who was sitting in the middle of the hall.

Fan Changzhi looked normal.

"Today, the Blood Moon Temple is here to challenge Fenglei Valley."

"Challenge, what challenge?"

"On October 10, the Lord of the South Hall of the Sun and Moon Temple will come to visit Fenglei Valley. I hope that on October 10, Fenglei Valley will come to kneel and welcome him."

The middle-aged man in a black robe stretched out his hand, and a bright red invitation floated towards Fan Changzhi.

"Stop."

The invitation was fixed in front of Fan Changzhi, and then slowly opened automatically. It read:

"Master Fan: October 10 must be a sunny day with clear autumn weather. I will bring my subordinates to pay homage to the mountain. Please bring your own coffin to avoid the mountain being covered with red, affecting the elegance of autumn and my joyful mood."

Signed as the Lord of the South Hall.

Fan Changzhi smiled, and then projected the contents of the invitation into the hall so that all the disciples of the sect could see it.

"The people of the Blood Moon Temple are so arrogant. Our Fenglei Valley has stood firm in Nanhuangzhou for thousands of years. How can you scare them?"

"Asshole, do you really think that there is no one in our Fenglei Valley?"

"Report to the Sect Master, please kill this man to strengthen the prestige of our sect."

There was a lot of curses in the hall, all cursing that the Sun and Moon Temple was not a joke.

The middle-aged man in black robe stood calmly in the hall, looking at the Sect Master of Fenglei Valley, Fan Changzhi.

"We have accepted the challenge. Please tell your Sect Master that Fenglei Valley will hold swords and wait for you on October 10th. Please go back." Fan Changzhi said.

"Sect Master, this man is so arrogant that he cannot be released. If he goes back, he can only return with his head and his body in Fenglei Valley."

"We should kill this man and let the Blood Moon Temple know that our Fenglei Valley is not a place for urination and defecation. You can come and go as you please."

There were constant curses and requests for battle in the hall. Looking at the burning eyes of the crowd, they were planning to kill the middle-aged man in black robe to vent their anger.

"Disciples, please do not move."

The middle-aged man in black robe sneered a few times, then turned and walked out of the gate, which made everyone in the hall grit their teeth.

The disciples were very unhappy to let the black-robed birdman go back.

After about a cup of tea, Fan Changzhi said: "All disciples, leave, and the four elders Zhou, Wu, Zheng and Wang stay."

"Yes, Sect Master."

After all the disciples left, Fan Changzhi said: "Elders Zhou and Wu, listen to my order, take the sect's wind and thunder sword, and leave the black-robed man to me."

It is difficult to convince people to kill the black-robed man openly, after all, this person came to challenge.

However, in secret, it is possible to kill him like this.

"Yes, Sect Master."

The two elders Zhou and Wu disappeared outside the hall in an instant.

"According to the agreement of the nine sects, the Blood Moon Temple has returned, and the nine major sects in Nanhuangzhou are obliged to stop it. The two elders Zheng Wang listen to my order, select disciples to go to the eight sects, inform the eight sects of what happened here, and let them send people to stop the Blood Moon Temple."

"There will be a battle on October 10th, and this battle will make the Blood Moon Temple have no return."

"Yes, Sect Master." The two elders Zheng Wang left the hall gracefully.

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