In a cave next to a mountain stream near Tianyin Temple, the Ghost King and others were discussing things themselves. They all felt that the time was almost over and they could start to lead the rhythm.

At this moment, a young man dressed in a long gray cloth gown, carrying a long sword on his back, walked into the cave quickly and clasped his fists at several people and said, "Report to the sect leader, the holy envoy, Mr. Yang appeared outside the Tianyin Temple. His subordinates did not know what he intended, so they did not rashly contact him."

"Brother Yang has come out of seclusion?" The Ghost King and others all lit up their eyes. Qinglong asked the young man, "Is he the only one?"

The young man said, "He's the only one."

There are now thousands of righteous monks surrounded outside Tianyin Temple, from all over China, with famous cultivation masters and unknown unknown soldiers.

Anyone’s social circle is only a little big. Even if you have a wide range of people, you cannot recognize everyone.

Therefore, there are many demon spies who are involved in it. Other demon sects are just for the purpose of mastering first-hand information, but the Ghost King Sect has ulterior motives. They naturally have the most people, with forty or fifty people mingling among the thousands of righteous cultivators.

The disciples of the Ghost King Sect in the main hall have basically seen Yang Yifei, but he did not hide anything. He was recognized by the disciples of the Ghost King Sect while wandering in the crowd.

"He is here at this time, probably with the same idea as us." The Ghost King smiled and said to Xiaobai and the others, and then ordered the young man: "Don't contact him first, see how he acts, and cooperate with you if necessary."

"yes."

The young man bowed with his fists, turned back and left the cave, and returned to the Tianyin Temple. The Ghost King looked at Xiaobai and said, "Auntie, are you going to see him?"

Xiaobai thought for a while and shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it later in the evening! Avoid any troubles."

The Ghost King and Qinglong looked at each other and nodded slowly with relief.

...

But Yang Yifei walked around the crowd, basically understood everyone's attitude, and decisively returned to the front door and headed straight towards the closed door.

Originally, the monks were still ten feet away from the gate. Seeing Yang Yifei's move, the field suddenly became quiet and all eyes looked at him.

Yang Yifei didn't care about these many sights, and walked three feet in front of the gate before stopping, saying aloud: "Under the Shuiyue Palace of Xianling Island in the East China Sea, I would like to see Master Puhong."

This sound was added with spiritual power, and the sound was huge and rolling like thunder. In an instant, it spread throughout the Tianyin Temple. While expressing his intention, it was also a small show of his skills to the monks of righteous path.

After he finished speaking for two breaths, a loud voice like a lion's roar came from the temple, "Please go back by donor! Tianyin Temple has not seen guests recently."

Naturally, Yang Yifei could not turn around and leave, and said, "Master, Tianyin Temple has been closed for nearly four months. Can it be closed forever?"

"Some things will be faced sooner or later, and it is definitely impossible to avoid them. Many of our fellow workers gathered here, not to make things difficult for Tianyin Temple, but to come to seek a truth."

"We don't believe that the monks of your temple will do such a thing. Most of your colleagues are standing on the side of your temple. No matter what the hidden truth is, as long as the temple can explain it clearly, I believe that all your colleagues have a scale in their hearts."

Yang Yifei's words made the righteous monks nodded and agreed with him. Although they had never heard of the Water Moon Palace in the Fairy Island of the East China Sea, the name was full of the aura of immortals when they heard it, and it was undoubtedly their righteous monks.

As for what they have never heard of, they are either ignorant or they are low-key. Judging from their cultivation level, this Shuiyue Palace is obviously not a simple sect.

The key is that this young man speaks clearly and speaks with meaning, which is enough to represent them.

With a few words from Yang Yifei, everyone unconsciously agreed to the fact that they were represented.

Before the people from Tianyin Temple came out, Yang Yifei naturally said it nicely. Once they came out, this would no longer be the case.

After Yang Yifei finished speaking this time, the temple was silent for a long time without responding. Yang Yifei's face was slightly dark, and there was a little bit of surprise in his voice.

"Master Puhong, I am willing to believe in your temple. There are many doubts about this matter. Since the villagers of Caomiao Village have been slaughtered and the only two remaining young men have been taken to the Qingyun Sect, where is the source of the rumors? What is their purpose?"

"Is this a demonic demon storm, and a random arrangement based on some specious situations? No matter what happens, the Guiji always has to give an explanation."

"It is difficult for Guishi to dispel our doubts with this attitude! Guishi should not let down the kindness of your fellow practitioners."

"Or, there is no hidden truth here. Master Puzhi of Guishi did a village slaughter in order to promote the two true practices of Buddhism and Taoism?"

As soon as Yang Yifei said this, the righteous monks outside could no longer hold back. Several people walked out of the crowd and stood forward. One of them shouted: "This fellow Taoist is right. The Gui Temple has never come forward and looks like an escape. It is difficult for me to be a fellow practitioner to be without doubt."

Another person said: "That is, the temple has been hanging us for nearly four months, and we have been restrained and have not done anything to disrespect Tianyin Temple. Isn't the temple afraid of the coldness of the hearts of all the people in the world?"

As soon as the person in front finished speaking, someone answered: "Please open the mountain gate and tell us clearly. Some things are afraid that three people will become tigers. The world is full of people, which is comparable to a fierce beast!"

At this beginning, people stood up and spoke one after another. At first, the men arranged by the Ghost King Sect secretly cooperated with Yang Yifei to lead the rhythm. Later, the serious righteous monks also spoke one after another.

In their opinion, there have been so many people standing up anyway, and those who offended Tianyin Temple were also those who stood up first, and Tianyin Temple would never remember them.

At first, they spoke one by one, but later, when they saw that no one was talking to Tianyin Temple, the scene became noisy.

The righteous monks surrounding the Tianyin Temple shouted one after another, and after a little provocation from the Ghost King Sect, their words gradually became more and more angry from the beginning.

"Open the door, Tianyin Temple has the ability to do the village slaughter, but isn't able to open the door?"

"I have been waiting for you for nearly four months by fellow practitioners. Today, I must give us an explanation, otherwise, Tianyin Temple will be the Demonic Sect from today."

"Open the door..."

“Speak clearly…”

Looking at the completely detonated scene, a sharp light flashed in Yang Yifei, who was standing in front, when things have developed to this point, I want to see how you deal with it.

In the temple, listening to the noise outside, Puhong sighed deeply and said with a sad face: "Forget it, it seems that we can't wait for Master Daoxuan. Junior Brother Pukong, prepare to open the door!"
Chapter completed!