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Chapter 545 Kaiyuan Temple(2/2)

Think for a moment.

"If this disciple were still the leader of the Wutai Sect at this moment, he would definitely not take action."

Ling Xuehong killed many Wutai disciples. Although they all had a way to die, in order to maintain the centripetal force within the sect, let alone save this enemy, it would be good not to step on them.

"...But now the disciple has joined his mentor's sect and has nothing to do with the Wutai Sect anymore. Although Ling Xuehong killed many people, most of them had a way to die. Killing one of them means saving ten hundred."

"Put aside the grievances of the sect, I don't want such a narrow-minded person to die here. Otherwise, the injustice in this world will be much more."

"Haha, it seems that you have become more mature after experiencing the last death disaster." Xu Junming said with a smile.

Chen Lin smiled bitterly and said: "Anyone who wanders on the edge of death will change a little."

He nodded slightly and watched the fight in the field.

"It just so happens that your master and I also need merit. These people are very evil, so I will capture them and leave them to your fourth uncle to work as coolies."

Before he finished speaking, a simple stone door flew out from Xu Junming's top door, and in an instant it expanded to a size of a hundred feet. A huge bronze mirror on the lintel bloomed with a bright silver-white brilliance.

The waterfall-like light instantly enveloped the surrounding area for hundreds of miles.

The people fighting at the top of Kaiyuan Temple were instantly frozen by the light of the mirror.

The mirror light retracted, and except for Ling Xuehong, the other nine people flew over quickly. The stone door opened and took them in.

With a flash of light, the stone door disappeared instantly.

Everything happened so fast that it was almost impossible to react.

With a flick of his fingers, the seal on Ling Xuehong was instantly released.

Seeing Xu Junming, his expression changed drastically.

"It's you?!"

As Fen Tuo's direct disciple, she certainly knew about this True Lord of Chongshan who had fought with her master in Baiyang Mountain and still won.

Before Xu Junming could say anything, a bolt of light faster than lightning flew from the south.

Before anyone arrived, angry voices had already been heard.

"Zhenjun Chongshan, you are an immortal and a powerful person, but you bully a junior. This is too much!"
Chapter completed!
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