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"What are you doing?" Feng Changqing, who was relatively close, couldn't help but frowned when he saw this.
But Dongfang Master turned his head and smiled strangely at them.
This person had always shown an extremely knowledgeable and reasonable appearance before, but now he suddenly became so weird, which really surprised people.
There was a sudden "creak".
Dongfang Master raised his hand and knocked down a mechanism on the wall.
At the same time, there were bursts of rumbling loud noises in everyone's ears, accompanied by the sound of sand and stone falling.
"All the gates of the temple are closed!" Several people couldn't help but exclaimed, looking back and forth in horror.
Qiao Mu glanced at Master Dongfang, and said calmly, "You want to die with everyone."
"Madam Mo, I'm sorry." Master Dongfang nodded to her politely, and smiled warmly.
"I have no other choice. Although most of you are innocent, my ability is limited. If I don't sacrifice you, I won't be able to take revenge." Dongfang Master sighed, showing a worried look on his face.
Several of the cultivators in the Eastern Territory, who were released from the state of cultivation, were stunned when they heard the words of the Eastern Master.
What did Master mean just now?
What does it mean that there is no way to take revenge without sacrificing them?
How is he going to take revenge?
While speaking, above the main hall, the originally dark carved wooden beams suddenly burst into red light.
One by one wooden boxes floated there quietly.
There are still many people immersed in the state of cultivation and have not quit.
There are also many people who are still using holy power to infiltrate the wooden box and want to take the treasure from the box.
Although they knew that there seemed to be some danger in the outside world, they were all in the same state and couldn't get out immediately.
Although I was secretly anxious in my heart, there was nothing I could do.
Qiao Mu glanced at him coldly, without any change on his face, but Sen Leng's tone was icy cold, "So, you came to me before just to use me? What you told me was nonsense. Not true?"
"No. The things I said about my wife and the things about me entering the holy palace to look for Feixia are all true."
"You joined our team to use the strength of our entire team to help you reach the main hall as soon as possible." Qiao Mu said coldly.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Mo. As I said, this is just a solution." Dongfang Master sighed, raised his hand suddenly, and a holy power instantly hit a box above his head.
The wooden box was shattered with a "bang", and a dazzling light passed before everyone's eyes.
But seeing a sterling silver dagger jumping out of it, it whistled in the air, turned around, and flew back to the Eastern Master's hand with a whistling sound.
"Pfft." Because of the power shock, many cultivators who were originally sitting quietly and adjusting their breath suddenly spewed blood, and all of them opened their eyes in shock.
All the wooden boxes on the top seemed to be awakened by something, and they made clanking sounds at the same time.
After several "swish", several boxes suddenly rushed towards the crowd.
The cultivators were startled at first, then hurriedly unfolded their defensive shields, joined forces and threw a few bursts of energy, hitting the wooden box.
The wooden box exploded in the air, nothing fell out, but a strong air current swirled up and counterattacked swiftly.
As soon as Qiao Mu raised his hand, dozens of attack symbols teleported to the front of the airflow array.
There was a loud bang, and all the people below prostrated themselves on the ground, their expressions froze slightly.