Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Vajra Temple, in front of the mountain gate.

Xiao Zhengfeng and his three brothers looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and a hint of uneasiness.

The Vajra Temple and their Bi Hai Sect can be considered old rivals. Even if they don't know exactly how much background the Vajra Temple has, they know about it.

On the surface, there is only the sixth-rank warrior, the host Huikong, and six fifth-rank warriors of the six chief seats, but in fact, there are at least two more sixth-rank warriors and nine fifth-rank warriors. However, until now, all those who have taken action are juniors, and not even a fifth-rank warrior has appeared.

Moreover, in this Vajra Temple, they did not even sense the aura of a fifth-rank warrior or above.

Something is wrong. There is something wrong with this Vajra Temple.

It couldn't be that after old bald donkey Huikong got the news that they were coming, he took those old guys and ran away early.

The Vajra Temple is not their Bi Hai Sect, and it has no background. A seventh-rank junior master cannot scare them.

There must be a conspiracy behind this.

Were these monks the baits they deliberately threw out?

Just when Xiao Zhengfeng and his three brothers were confused, Su Mo had already brought Zhang Bai into the Vajra Temple.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Zhengfeng and his three brothers looked at each other and hurriedly followed Su Mo's footsteps. Their Bi Hai Sect and the Demon Suppression Division had long been in the same boat. If anything went wrong with the Demon Suppression Division in this battle, their Bi Hai Sect would not be in an easy situation either.

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"Damn it, what on earth are the host master and the others waiting for? Why haven't they taken any action yet?"

After a dozen breaths, a group of fourth-grade monks in charge became extremely anxious. With one or two fifth-grade warriors, they could still fight against them with their numerical advantage, but now, there were sixteen fifth-grade warriors, not to mention that these fifth-grade warriors were not alone, there were also thousands of elite soldiers from the Demon Suppression Division.

In just ten breaths, they had already killed twenty-one fourth-rank monks, and the casualties among monks below the fourth rank were in the hundreds.

If this continues, within a quarter of an hour, all the tens of thousands of monks in their temple would be slaughtered.

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"Twenty-one fourth-rank monks have died, and yet that old bald donkey Huikong can still hold back from taking action?" Xiao Zhengfeng frowned, feeling that something was wrong. If he really lured them into the temple, the price would be too high.

Those monks below the fourth rank are fine, but the fourth rank warriors are the backbone of the Vajra Temple. There are only a few dozen of them in the entire Vajra Temple. The death of twenty-one of them at once is enough to cause serious damage to the Vajra Temple.

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"It seems that Monk Mingjing and the others have indeed been dealt with by Senior Chen." Behind Su Mo, Zhang Bai looked at Su Mo deeply.

I had already had some suspicions before. With his seventh-grade great success and cultivation level close to perfection, it was fine for old bald donkey Mingjing to hide me from his spiritual perception, but it was impossible for him to not be able to sense any of the other sixth-grade and fifth-grade juniors. Now it is basically certain that they have been dealt with in advance.

Otherwise, given Mingjing the old bald donkey's protective personality, he would never just watch his disciples being slaughtered by the Demon Suppression Guards.

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Another ten breaths passed.

Nearly four floors of the tens of thousands of monks in the Vajra Temple were killed or wounded. The fourth-grade monks who were being taken care of by the deputy thousand households suffered more than half of them, with only less than twenty people left. This was despite the desperate efforts of the low-grade monks to stop them. Otherwise, they would have been killed by He Zhuye and his men long ago.

"Master Master, the chief masters, and the masters and ancestors who are in seclusion in our Vajra Temple, why haven't they come out yet?"

"Do you really want to wait until all your disciples are dead before you take action?"

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An unspeakable despair, mixed with endless resentment, continued to spread in the hearts of the remaining monks.

Capturing the medicine boy and refining the Xiantian Pill were all for you old guys, but what happened is that you used the Xiantian Pill, but when the day came when something really happened, they were the ones who suffered the death. Is there any justice in the world? Is there any law in the world?

"No, I can't just die here."

"All of this is the fault of those old guys. If anyone is to die, it should be those old guys."

"Sir, please stop. I surrender. Please have mercy and spare my life."

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Finally, one monk broke down mentally, dropped his weapon, and knelt down to beg for mercy. In an instant, the monks who were already on the brink of collapse could no longer hold on, and fell to their knees in groups, surrendering and begging for mercy.

"Kill! Leave no one behind!"

Su Mo's cold voice echoed in the Vajra Temple. He was not like those bald donkeys. The idea of putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha instantly would not work on him.

"No...sir, you can't do this!"

"We have already surrendered, why are you still not letting us go? The one who is in charge of refining the Xiantian Pill is them, it has nothing to do with us."

"Ah... no... you bunch of beasts, I curse you to fall into the endless hell after death and never be reincarnated!"

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After counting the interest.

The curses and pleas for mercy gradually died down.

"This... Could it be that Huikong and the others have really left the Vajra Temple early?"

Xiao Zhengfeng and his three brothers looked at each other. Apart from this explanation, they could not think of a second possibility. No matter how cruel and ruthless these old guys were, they would never use all the monks in the temple as bait.

It couldn't be that someone had taken action before them and killed those old guys, right?

Among them, there is a seventh-grade junior grandmaster. Even if it is an eighth-grade grandmaster, it is unlikely that he can kill them all silently without making any noise.

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"Search the entire temple and kill all the bald monks without mercy!" There are more than just these martial monks who have been promoted in the Vajra Temple. There are also many menial monks who have not yet been promoted. Su Mo will not let these people go either.

Today, no one, not to mention humans, even a dog, can escape alive from this Vajra Temple.

"No... don't kill me..."

"Sir, please let us go. We are totally unaware of this."

"Master, all the leaders, where are you? I beg you, please save me. I don't want to die!"

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Soon, shrill wails were heard from all around the Vajra Temple.

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"It seems that old bald donkey Huikong and his men are really not in the Vajra Temple!"

At this moment, Xiao Zhengfeng and his three brothers finally stopped doubting.

The next second...

The four brothers felt a tightness in their hearts, and there was an inconsolable sorrow between their brows. Now things were in trouble. If they destroyed the Vajra Temple like this, how could old bald donkey Huikong and his men let it go?

They would definitely take crazy revenge afterwards. Xiao Zhengfeng and the other three could not help but shudder when they thought about facing a seventh-grade junior grandmaster, several sixth-grade warriors, and dozens of fifth-grade warriors who would take crazy revenge on them.

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