Chapter 2863 Chen Xiang’s Master
"Damn you two, I will never let you go!"
Chen Xiang's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes flashing with ferocity, murderous intent, and hatred.
"Are you injured?"
Suddenly, a voice came, and a thin old man in black clothes walked in the air, with his hands behind his back, looking at Chen Xiang.
"Disciple greets Master."
Chen Xiang hurriedly saluted respectfully, but the injury on his face did not look good.
"Who beat you?" The thin old man asked lightly, "Is it the people from the Yin Sect?"
Hearing this, Chen Xiang's face was bitter, "Not the people from the Yin Sect."
"People from the Shengmen or the Simen?" The thin old man frowned slightly, and he could only think of the three major factions of his fellow sect.
However, Chen Xiang still shook his head, "Guo Rui is dead."
"What!"
The thin old man's face changed, and a cold light flashed in his turbid old eyes, "Was it the disciples of the other three sects who killed him?"
Now the entire sect is recruiting disciples who have practiced for no more than 100,000 years and have reached the seventh level of enlightenment.
Guo Rui was recruited into Yang Sect by the thin old man not long ago. He has a good talent. After practicing for more than 60,000 years, he has already reached the late eighth level of enlightenment. In order to keep him in Yang Sect and prevent him from being poached by the other three factions, the thin old man also paid a lot.
So how could the thin old man not be angry when he heard the news that Guo Rui was dead?
"It was not the work of the other three sects." Chen Xiang still shook his head.
"Could it be the core successor of the Temple of Heaven and Earth?" The thin old man's face suddenly became uglier.
If it was the work of the other three sects, the thin old man would definitely not let it go. After all, although Yang Sect is gradually declining, it is only the younger generation that is not as good as the other three sects.
But among the old generation of strong men, Yang Sect is not weak at all.
However, if the one who attacked was the core descendant of Tiandi Temple, he was from the lineage of the sect master, and even if he was an elder of Yangmen, he would have to be cautious.
"He was not from Tiandi Temple, but one of our own from Yangmen." Chen Xiang showed a trace of grievance and anger on his face.
"One of our own?"
The thin old man was stunned, and then said: "The only ones who have the ability to kill Guo Rui in Yangmen are the elders and those disciples who have practiced for more than 100,000 years."
"Tell me, who killed Guo Rui? No matter what, I will ask for an explanation for this matter!" The thin old man said with a gloomy face.
"Neither..."
Chen Xiang suddenly burst into tears, "Master, you must make the decision for your disciple in this matter. You don't know that Guo Rui died tragically!"
The thin old man was stunned by Chen Xiang's sudden crying, "What happened? Tell me in detail!"
Chen Xiang covered his face and cried, wiping his tears with the back of his hand, with a sharp light in his eyes, "Guo Rui was killed by two new recruits who were just recruited from outside."
"New recruits?" The thin old man's eyes narrowed when he heard this. He knew Guo Rui's strength, and the two new recruits could kill Guo Rui, which showed that their strength was not simple.
"According to the sect's rules, if you haven't been recognized by the sect master, you are not considered a formal disciple of our Yang Sect. So even if they kill each other, they will not be held accountable. They killed Guo Rui because of this."
"Master, you value Guo Rui very much. Those two people actually killed him without any scruples. This is a slap in your face!"
"The disciple couldn't bear this breath, but was attacked by those two people and was seriously injured. In addition, Lu Tong is the same as them. Disciple..."
Speaking of this, Chen Xiang didn't continue. He believed that his master would imagine it himself.
Moreover, he and Lu Tong were originally in a competitive relationship. They had been targeting each other for many years, just because the current young generation of Yang Sect, with him and Lu Tong as the strongest, are competing for the honor of the first genius of the young generation of Yang Sect.
Originally, today's matter was very simple. It was nothing more than taking Guo Rui to suppress Lu Tong, because Guo Rui's strength was comparable to his, and Lu Tong's strength was comparable to his. The two of them would definitely be able to suppress Lu Tong together.
But he never expected that Lu Tong's master Mu Chun actually brought two guys with such terrible strength from outside. Only one of them attacked him and seriously injured him and killed Guo Rui with one move, leaving him without the courage to resist.
Especially running away in front of so many fellow disciples, which was regarded as a great shame by Chen Xiang.
"You mean, two uninitiated disciples brought by Elder Mu Chun killed Guo Rui, and then attacked you and seriously injured you?" The thin old man's eyes revealed a hint of coldness.
"Yes, Master, those two people are very despicable. If they didn't rely on sneak attacks, how could they kill Guo Rui? I could have saved Guo Rui, but I was stopped by Elder Mu Chun's disciple Lu Tong, and then they teamed up to injure me..."
Speaking of this, Chen Xiang's face was full of regret, "It's a pity that Junior Brother Guo Rui has not yet become a formal disciple of Yangmen. Otherwise, with his talent, he would definitely become an outstanding genius and fight for glory for our Yangmen."
The thin old man had no doubts about his own disciples, so when he heard these words, his old eyes revealed a sharp murderous intent.
"What a courage!"
The thin old man's face was covered with frost, "Since they killed Guo Rui because he was not a formal disciple, then they are not formal disciples either, and I can also kill them!"
Seeing that his master had murderous intentions, Chen Xiang suddenly became excited and said quickly, "Master, without further ado, go and kill them now. Otherwise, once they become official disciples, there will be Without the protection of Elder Mu Chun, it’s not that simple.”
Chen Xiang said this because he knew that in the Yang Sect, his master and Elder Mu Chun had some differences.
"Walk!"
The thin old man nodded. To him, they were just two disciples of the younger generation. Not to mention not being formal disciples, even if they became formal disciples, what would happen if they were killed?
He is the elder of the Yang Clan, and in the entire Yang Clan, except for the sect leader, no one has the qualifications to convict and sanction him.
Besides, this matter was originally handled by him.
Not long after, under the leadership of Chen Xiang, the thin elder walked out from the depths of the many palaces in Yangmen and came to the palace where the previous incident occurred.
"It's Chen Xiang!"
"Elder Chen is here too!"
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Many Yang Clan disciples in the nearby palace poked their heads out and recognized Chen Xiang and Elder Chen at a glance.
Chen Xiang is Elder Chen's nephew and his disciple. The entire Yang Clan knows this.
If only Chen Xiang appeared here, it wouldn't matter.
But as an elder, the arrival here caused quite a stir.
What's more, not long ago, Chen Xiang was severely punished.
Anyone who is not an idiot can imagine that Chen Xiang brought Elder Chen here for revenge.
"Luo Xiu, Yan Wudi, get out of here!"
Chen Xiang looked at the palace in front of him with cold eyes, and shouted loudly, and his voice was transmitted into the palace.