Chapter 932 Watching a Show

Chapter 932 Watching a Show

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Luo Qianjing's strength is obvious to all, and more importantly, the fact that he was able to retreat injured in the battle against Luo Tianfeng is enough to show how powerful he is.

The bones of those who lack strength are already buried there.

For such a powerful person, someone prevented him from even having time to withdraw from the formation, and he was killed without being able to call for help.

The person who killed him was anything but simple in his cultivation.

More importantly, this person actually killed their elders in the Asura clan.

A powerful monk is not scary, but a monk who is strong and can hide himself is really scary.

"Master, how are you?"

A handsome middle-aged man came up.

Elegant temperament and well-dressed.

After checking Luo Ganjing's body, he quickly searched for Luo Yangwu's aura. When he saw that Luo Yangwu had only received serious injuries and was not life-threatening, he asked: "Do you know who took action?"

The crying 'Luo Yangwu' seemed not to have heard the middle-aged man's inquiry.

He cried louder.

His expression became increasingly sad.

The clan elder who came over also had grief flashing in his eyes.

Luo Ganjing was an elder of the great sect. He had made great contributions to the great sect. He did not die in the hands of the enemy or the aliens. Instead, he died quietly in his own dojo, under the cover of the great formation. Even they didn't notice it.

Isn't this sad?

He asked in a deep voice: "Who killed him!"

"it's me."

Luo Tianfeng wiped his tears and shouted, "I was the one who harmed the elder."

The clan elder comforted him in a deep voice: "Master, don't be impatient and speak slowly."

"No matter who you are, you will have to pay the price for the elder's death."

"I was in seclusion."

"Suddenly I heard that Elder Luo said that he knew something about my father's death, so I rushed here without stopping. In order not to leak the news, I didn't even tell Uncle Man Sheng. After meeting Elder Luo, he really started to tell me about that year. The attack on my father.”

Everyone was shocked.

There were quite a few people who knew about what happened back then. Those who knew the inside story suppressed it, but those who didn't knew the inside story had many speculations. Even many clan elders and Dharma kings were involved.

Unexpectedly, Luo Ganjing, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, turned out to be the one who knew the inside story, and he wanted to tell the story to the young leader.

For a moment, many elders frowned.

They had already agreed not to pursue or explore that matter.

This is not because they want to make an agreement, but because the clan elders summoned them and informed them that they should be deaf and mute.

I never thought that the old building would be mentioned again.

The clan elder, who was thin and with a cold glint in his eyes, asked kindly: "What did he say?"

"Before he could say anything, a strange monk appeared and wanted to kill me." As he spoke, Luo Tianfeng opened his clothes, revealing his left chest that had collapsed.

His face was pale and his eyes were full of fear as he said: "He is too strong. Even my undefeated Shura Dao body and divine power was broken by him with one blow."

"It almost killed me."

"If it weren't for the elders..."

"Elder!"

…

"I."

"not dead?"

Luo Ganjing stood in the sky above the boundless realm and looked at his body in surprise.

He is indeed dead, but now this great realm retains his soul. He can even clearly feel that he can still inspire strength, and maybe he can get out of the great realm.

"I advise you not to do this."

An ethereal voice sounded somewhat hoarse.

Immediately afterwards, a Taoist priest in black and red robes appeared not far away. The man had red hair, a pale face, and his hands behind his back.

Luo Ganjing could tell at a glance that the other party was a ghost monk.

I couldn't help but ask: "Why?"

"You can't tear this big world apart."

Tu Shanjun recalled the method he used against Donghai Jun. Now he no longer needs it because his main soul body has not disappeared.

Not to mention that Wuan Guixu is no longer what it used to be. Even if the top saint falls into the bag, he may not be able to get out on his own under the suppression of thousands of Yin gods.

Seeing that Luo Ganjing stopped trying, Tu Shanjun said doubtfully: "You don't seem to think I will lie to you."

Luo Ganjing sighed: "People who can use that kind of boxing skills don't need to lie to me."

"What are you looking at?"

Tu Shanjun waved his hand, and what he saw was a huge ripple, which then turned into a square curtain, but this square curtain was viewed from one person's perspective.

Tu Shanjun used the magic to turn around and nodded with satisfaction: "It's much better now."

As expected, the perspective changed from the protagonist to a bystander.

…

Luo Ganjing was amazed. He didn't expect the magic to have such an application, but he should be seen through it if he peeked like this.

He saw many familiar people, as well as the clan elder who came forward and was also one of the Eight Pillars of Asura.

With the clan elder's strength, he should be able to easily discover that someone was using magic to detect them. However, to Luo Ganjing's surprise, no monk found out.

"Where are we?"

"In the banner."

"banner?"

Luo Ganjing suddenly frowned.

"Elder."

The sound of crying interrupted Luo Ganjing's contemplation. He looked over and saw Luo Tianfeng. No, to be precise, it was Luo Yangwu who was crying on his body.

And he was still trying his best to tell lies.

Those words that were both true and false really shocked everyone.

"So fake."

Luo Ganjing said ruthlessly.

Tu Shanjun said: "I think his acting skills are okay, but he cries too loudly and sounds a bit noisy. His personal state is too high, and his whole body is shaking. This is not good. Although it can arouse people's emotions, It’s too boring, it would be better if it could be more restrained.”

There was a suspicious look in Luo Ganjing's eyes. Who is this? Why is he involved in this field?

He originally thought that the other party was the genius of the ghost clan and a helper invited by Luo Tianfeng, but now it seems that the relationship between the two is not what he imagined.

This person didn't seem to accept Luo Tianfeng.

His eyes were also very indifferent.

Not to mention being able to make such a joke.

Luo Ganjing asked: "Isn't Taoist friend the helper invited by Luo Tianfeng?"

"yes."

"But I don't believe him."

Tu Shanjun finally revealed his purpose.

Luo Tianfeng wanted to strangle his strength, he could naturally see it.

Similarly, he also wanted to find out the details of Luo Tianfeng, so as to avoid being tricked by Luo Tianfeng. The person who can help him understand Luo Tianfeng well is naturally his enemy, that is, Luo Qianjing.

Luo Ganjing didn't ask why, but changed the topic and said: "He is indeed a bit legendary. His strength is undoubted. He also led the Asura tribe to break out of the world. If he hadn't been so incompetent, A man should be a man, if he can..."

There is no if.

If there was, then Luo Tianfeng would not end up like this.

"Where is the old king?"

Luo Qianjing looked stunned and said in deep thought: "The King of Heaven is so unfathomable!"

"Very few people have seen the old king take action. He is like a Bodhisattva sitting in the south."

The two of them were chatting here, but Luo Tianfeng's part over there hadn't finished yet.

Crying and telling how Luo Ganjing took action and how he was defeated.

At the last moment, it was discovered that Luo Ganjing had been seriously injured.

On his deathbed, Luo Ganjing opened the formation and told about his participation in the siege and killing of the leader.

He also pointed out that the strange monk who appeared might be the leader who wanted to kill someone and silence him, and did not want to harm the younger leader.

He did not intend to kill the little leader. After all, with the little leader here, the church could still be stable. This also explained why the assassin spared Luo Yangwu's life.

"He is actually the one who besieged and killed the leader!"

I don't know who screamed in surprise, but everything was silent.

They were all shocked by this incident.

"quiet!"

The old man from the Qian clan gave a sharp shout, immediately stopping everyone's shock.

Such a big thing happened, and three of the ten Dharma Kings came to the list, namely Dharma King Di, Dharma King Lin, who was in charge of the great religion, and Dharma King Lei, who was holding his shoulders.

Luo Manping arrived late, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Not surprised by the news, but surprised by Luo Ganjing's death.

Gusu Cuiguang did not arrive.

As the head of the Ten Dharma Kings, the Celestial Dharma King should have come, but everyone was not surprised by his temperament.

Everyone knew that was a difficult person to deal with.

"Everyone is rotten in your stomach about what happened today."

The voice sounded solemn but also wonderful. The owner of the voice was an old woman with a long crutch. She separated from the crowd and walked forward, glancing at her with phoenix eyes.

He said coldly: "If I hear any rumors, you should understand."

"Please rest assured, Mr. Yue Clan!"

Everyone immediately bowed their hands and saluted.

"The king has arrived!"

A loud voice came.

The elders expanded the originally separated corridor a bit more.

What came into view was a middle-aged man with an upright appearance. It was difficult to judge him by his age. Time seemed to have left no trace on his body, and there was only one person following him.

It was a sharp light, silent like a shadow.

After Luo Tianpeng stepped into the dojo, he saw Luo Ganjing lying in a pool of blood, and a bit of mourning flashed in his eyes: "Who killed him?!"

No one answered.

But all their eyes fell on him.

Luo Tianpeng's face was ashen.

Regardless of whether it was his fault or not, and regardless of the secret behind it, even if he jumped into the Yellow River after Luo Ganjing's death, he wouldn't be able to cleanse himself of it.

Others would think that Luo Ganjing's conscience found out that he wanted to tell the young leader about the past but was blocked, and the person who blocked it was the mastermind.

The day Luo Tianpeng returned to the great sect, he was identified as the person who murdered the old sect leader.

Luo Tianpeng asked who killed him not just for show, but because he really wanted to know who killed Luo Ganjing.

No one here could answer.

Luo Tianpeng looked at Luo Qianjing's body and sighed: "The matter has come to an end. We must first settle the affairs of the elders. It should not be made public or simple."

The elder of the Qian clan turned his head indifferently and said, "Prepare the funeral arrangements!"

"Send the leader back to the palace."

"Send Dharma King of Earth and Dharma King of Thunder to track down the murderer."

"The murderer must never be allowed to go unpunished."

"Here!"

The two Dharma Kings Lei and Di immediately stood up.

However, their eyes were fixed on Luo Tianpeng who was standing in front of the dojo.

The monk behind Luo Tianpeng responded with a look full of murderous intent.

The elder of the Qian tribe looked at Luo Tianpeng and said, "Ancestor has taught me."

"The two heavenly kings are divided into the north and the south. They cannot return to the great religion without authorization. It is time for the heavenly kings to go back."

Luo Tianpeng said: "How can we leave things alone in such troubled times?"

"Even the elders whom the old leader trusted so much were the ones who took action. How can I rest assured about the safety of the young leader? It's time to thoroughly investigate the great sect, clean up the emperor, clear out the heretics of the great sect, and restore peace and tranquility to the world."

King Lei sneered: "The King of Heaven is saying that we are heretics?"

"I think the King of Heaven is the one."

"Not long after the death of the leader, the king returned to the sect in a hurry. Isn't he just here for the throne?"

"I think the matter of the old leader has nothing to do with you."

The cold-as-iron monk standing behind Luo Tianpeng's eyes was colder than the light of a sword: "You are looking for death!"

The King of Thunder refused to give an inch, stepped forward and said: "It's still unclear who is seeking death!"