Chapter Five Hundred and Sixtieth Was Actually Killed

Jiang Hao looked at the person in front of him, not knowing what to say for a while.

He is indeed a gatekeeper.

Status is not very high.

Some of the people who were invited had a huge impact when offended.

But let people in like this, if something happens, the problem will fall on him.

But if the other party has a real background, it will also be a big trouble.

"Which branch did the fellow daoist invite you?" Jiang Hao said politely:

"I can send a message for fellow daoists and let them come out to pick up people."

"What? You don't believe it?" The man looked disdainful:

"I can come here, doesn't it explain everything?"

"But you need a token to enter this door." Jiang Hao said.

He didn't want to care about it, but today was him.

This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with. Wouldn't it be good to directly reveal the token?

If not, wouldn't it be good to find a fellow student?

No matter how bad it is to tell the person of which lineage it is, he can call someone to come and take the responsibility away.

But the man did nothing and said nothing.

Just ask you believe it or not.

"Does everyone need a token to enter?" Murong Jing asked:

"If the Taoist partner in charge of your elders is from another sect, would you still stop and ask for tokens?

To put it bluntly, it's not like nodding and bowing to let people enter. "

Jiang Hao looked at the other party, not understanding why this person would have such an idea.

Did you come to Tianyinzong to show your superiority?

The Taoist companion taught by the elder must be in the position of returning to the void or above. Who would dare to stop such a person?

How can a golden elixir be compared to them?

If the person in front of him was a strong immortal, Jiang Hao would at most ask one question, and then give way.

Not only ascension to immortality, but beyond Jindan, most of the time you have to retreat a little.

This is unavoidable.

But at the early stage of Golden Core, he couldn't retreat.

"Perhaps fellow daoist can try to contact the person inside the door. If it's not convenient, tell me a name, and I'll help you get in touch." Jiang Hao said.

"Do you have a lot of face?" Murong Jing sarcastically asked.

Jiang Hao lowered his eyebrows and did not speak.

"Are you determined not to let me in?" Murong Jing asked again.

Jiang Hao was just talking about his duties.

It just didn't take long, and two people flew from a distance.

One is wearing Xuantianzong costumes, and the other is Tianyinzong costumes.

Both of them look like young people, they are very strong, and they both have spirit training.

"Junior Brother Murong, why are you still outside?" the strong Xuantianzong asked.

"I want to go in too, but it's a pity that some people use chicken feathers as arrows." Murong Jing turned to Jiang Hao.

At this time, other people also looked over.

For this, Jiang Hao can only explain that there is no token.

"I'll take it in." At this time, the refining god of Tianyinzong said.

Hearing this, Jiang Hao could only get out of the way.

"Why don't you continue to ask for tokens?" Murong Jing asked:

"If you don't want me to go in."

Jiang Hao never spoke.

Can only watch them leave.

Then go back to your place and continue to wait for the next group of people.

Nan Yushu and others beside him had also woken up, but two strong men came, so naturally they didn't dare to speak casually.

He could only watch Jiang Hao being ridiculed.

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at night.

Some people from Xuantianzong gathered together.

They seem to be a bit displeased with the gatekeepers.

"The gatekeepers of the Tianyin Sect seem to have a lot of temper."

"That's right, I wasn't allowed in before, is that how you treat guests?"

Several people were talking, Murong Jing suddenly said:

"Is he very angry? I didn't see him open his mouth in front of Senior Brother Luo."

"Which brother is he talking about?" A woman next to him asked.

"I don't know the name of that Jindan early stage." Murong Jing said.

"It's Jiang Hao, I know, I also know where he lives, do you want to go over and teach him a lesson?" A fairy said with wide eyes.

There is a mole in the corner of her eye, it seems that she just wants to have fun.

"How do you know where he lives?" said another fairy beside him.

"Don't worry about this, do you want to go, go out and come in tomorrow, and see if he dares to be arrogant." Said the woman with a mole on the corner of her eye.

"Just a lesson? Too polite.

This is the Demon Gate, and something serious should happen. I'll break his mouth later and severely damage his cultivation.

Let's see if he dares to speak hard. "Murong Jing sneered.

"In the devil's way, everyone gets it and punishes it." The fairy with a mole on the corner of her eye supported it.

Some others were concerned.

"Isn't that bad?"

It's just that the sound is too small and drowned out.

"Then let's go now, Junior Sister will lead the way." A playful smile appeared on the corner of Murong Jing's mouth.

A group of people is about to set out to eliminate demons and defend the way.

It's just that before they left, a figure suddenly fell down.

Standing in front of Murong Jing, he slashed out with lightning speed.

What is used is the magic sound cut.

Boom!

Before Murong Jing could react, he was stabbed to death.

Blood spilled on the spot.

Everyone else froze in place.

When they realized it, that person had already taken away Murong Jing's magic weapon and the treasures on his body.

At this time, everyone reacted.

They started to flee, most of them went to the residence of their predecessors.

The fairy with the mole was a little surprised and was about to leave with everyone.

It's just that when she was about to leave, she suddenly felt quiet around her.

She was alone in the whole forest.

She knew she was being targeted.

"Who? Come out."

There was silence all around.

"Who do you think you are? I am a disciple of the Xuantian Sect. Killing me at will will definitely cause conflicts between the two sects. You..."

Before she finished speaking, a long knife was drawn across her neck.

In the end, she didn't know how and why she died.

After confirming that the other party was dead, Jiang Hao appeared frowning.

This is an undercover agent of the Tiansheng Sect. He was originally in the Xuantian Sect, but he did not expect to come to the Tianyin Sect.

So I want to encourage some people to kill him and explore Tianxiang Daohua.

"They actually know about the existence of Tianxiang Daohua. It seems that there are not many undercover agents of Tiansheng Sect in Tianyinzong."

For the sake of follow-up peace, the other party can only let the other party give up this idea.

but......

Putting the sun and moon pot away, Jiang Hao stared at Murong Jing's corpse in a daze.

This man did not kill him.

When he came, it was too late.

Didn't even get to see the person doing it.

The purpose of coming here this time is to make the other party calm down and understand that this is the magic gate, not their fairy gate.

But some people don't seem to think so, using the magic sound to chop is deliberately trying to frame him.

"I didn't expect a simple thing to become complicated."

Jiang Hao shook his head, then turned and left.

Then, a roar was heard.

The diffusion of breath is the practice of refining gods.

Jiang Hao had nothing to do about this.

He really didn't kill people, and I don't know who is so bold.

But the other party definitely didn't want to stand out for him, it was true, why did he use the magic sound to cut him?

I don't know what will happen tomorrow.

Back in the yard, Jiang Hao sighed.

There's nothing in that traitor's storage talisman.

There are only about a hundred spirit stones.

But it can be regarded as a troublesome solution, if he didn't see the other party's expression wrong, he would have missed it.

From this point of view, Xuantianzong also has many undercover agents, and it is possible that they were sent to Tianyinzong on purpose.

"Master, this fish is looking for you again." The rabbit ran in from the outside.

He still holds a herring in his hand.

The other party opened his mouth, as if about to say something.