Led by Xiao Huo, they began a fierce bombardment of Xuandu Temple.

"No, stop! Jiang Huan, make them stop, I'll let them go for you..."

As the deputy abbot watched the Xuandu Temple turn into ruins, his eyes turned red, and he felt as if his heart was bleeding.

Although he was neither the abbot nor an elder, Xuandu Temple was, after all, the place where he had lived for decades, like his second home. He might not even go home once a year, and all his needs were met at Xuandu Temple.

Destroying Xuandu Temple is tantamount to destroying his home, isn't it?

After hearing this, Jiang Huan sneered, "It's too late."

While the destructive power of small fires cannot compare to that of nuclear bombs, it is still astonishing. Even giant peaks and formations are nothing more than ants in their eyes.

After the protective formation of the mountain was broken, the disciples of Xuandu Temple fled in all directions like birds and beasts, fearing that they would be affected.

As the disciples of Xuandu Temple fled for their lives, news of the temple's destruction quickly spread to every corner of the Nine Provinces through the intelligence network.

Upon learning this, the abbot and elders, who had originally led a group to challenge the sect in Zhongzhou, hurriedly flew back on their swords. However, due to exhaustion of their spiritual energy, they had to switch to flying.

But they didn't realize that no matter how fast they traveled, it was already too late.

Jiang Huan's side.

After Xiao Huo and his companions destroyed Xuandu Temple, they also inadvertently destroyed the magical artifact that imprisoned the water prison, releasing all the disciples.

The water dungeon not only held disciples who followed Ancestor Xingyun, but also other disciples who had committed offenses and were imprisoned there, as well as some cultivators or people from outside who had provoked the disciples of Xuandu Temple.

With the magic weapon destroyed, everyone was released.

However, these people were not in a hurry to leave.

Those who are pragmatic all saw Jiang Huan's power, and apart from the disciples who followed Ancestor Xingyun, everyone else wanted to follow Jiang Huan.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Huan stood in mid-air, her clothes fluttering, and said in a stern voice, "Go to the Jiang family in Nancheng and find a man named Xiang Dong. He knows about the Fire Lotus Palace organization. If you want to find an organization to follow, the Fire Lotus Palace is an option for you."

Dealing with Xuandu Temple is a perfect way to advertise one's own organization—killing two birds with one stone!

"I've heard of the Fire Lotus Palace. It's a newly established organization. It's said to be very powerful, having expanded to an unimaginable size in just a few days."

"Weren't those the most powerful organizations we had before? You guys know the Netherworld Palace, right?"

"I know, what's wrong?"

"It seems that the Netherworld Palace and this newly established Fire Lotus Palace still have a good relationship. When the Fire Lotus Palace became famous, the people of the Netherworld Palace even celebrated in front of everyone."

"Then let's join the Fire Lotus Palace. Maybe then we'll have both the Fire Lotus Palace and the Netherworld Palace protecting us..."

After whispering amongst themselves, everyone headed towards the south of the city.

Seeing them all leave, Jiang Huan took out her phone and sent a text message to Xiang Dong, telling him to be careful with the selection process and not to let just anyone into the Fire Lotus Palace.

After she finished dealing with it, she noticed that Little Fire and the others hadn't returned yet, and called out in confusion, "Little Fire?"

A few minutes later, Little Fire and the others returned, carrying many magical treasures in their mouths, on their paws, or on their backs.

"What is this?" Jiang Huan's eyes lit up.

"No!" The deputy abbot struggled incessantly upon seeing the item, but could not break free of the black chains. "That's a treasure of Xuandu Temple! You can't take it! What's the difference between you and a robber? Jiang Huan, don't go too far! This will provoke other forces in the Nine Provinces to target you!"

"So what?" Jiang Huan raised an eyebrow, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes. "If I'm not mistaken, the treasures of your Xuandu Temple also have unknown origins; many of them were stolen from others."

"No way!" the deputy abbot hurriedly tried to deny, but his flushed face betrayed him.

Jiang Huan chuckled and put all the treasures that Xiao Huo and the others brought into the Red Lotus Ring.

"Don't worry, Master. We've already found all the valuable items from Xuandu Temple. The rest are all inferior goods," Feng Shisan said.

“Well done.” Jiang Huan nodded, glancing at the hanging deputy abbot. “Tell me your method for finding the whereabouts of your Danyang Ancestor, and I’ll let you go. How about it?”

The deputy abbot gritted his teeth, "I won't tell!"

"Bye then!"

Jiang Huan kept the deputy abbot in the hopes of releasing everyone from the water prison, but the deputy abbot proved to be utterly useless. Since that was the case, it was better to just eliminate them directly.

They were already people with deep-seated hatred; keeping them around would be a major threat to her.

"Jiang Huan! Our Xuandu Temple will never forgive you! Your Jiang family will be wiped out!"

Jiang Huan ignored him, simply raising her hand and a red lotus directly swallowed the deputy abbot, whose screams echoed throughout the land.

Those disciples who followed Ancestor Xingyun lowered their heads silently upon seeing this.

Her ruthlessness and decisiveness kept them at a distance. They thought that even if they couldn't become friends, they should at least not become enemies.

After dealing with the deputy abbot, Jiang Huan glanced at the ruins below and turned to them, asking, "Do you know how to find your ancestor?"

Since they are following Ancestor Xingyun, Ancestor Xingyun should have left them a way out.

However, everyone shook their heads.

Jiang Huan always felt that with the abilities of the Cloud Ancestor, he should have been able to sense the danger that would befall him upon returning to the Xuandu Temple.

"Did your ancestors give you any special training, say anything strange to you, or do anything strange?"

Upon hearing this, everyone exchanged glances, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"me……"

A skinny boy stepped forward and stammered for a long time.

"What?" Jiang Huan walked over, landed on the ground, and came to the boy.

“My ancestor used to call me to his room every night, and then I would fall into a deep sleep, but I don’t know what happened.”

Jiang Huan stared at the boy for a long time, circled around him, and then used her spiritual eyes to examine him.

Sure enough, I saw light on the boy's back.

"Take off your shirt and expose your back."

Upon hearing this, the boy quickly took off his shirt.

The others looked over curiously, only to find that the boy had nothing on his back, which puzzled them all.

Compared to them, Jiang Huan immediately noticed the picture on the boy's back.

She quickly sketched the picture, engraved it on a jade plaque, and handed it to her disciples.

Then she took out two bottles of pills, one with a red label and small print, and the other with a white label and large print.

"You will take the pills with the red labels later. After you absorb them, take the ones with the white labels. Then follow the map on the jade tablet to find the treasure. Be careful and let me know what you find."

After she finished speaking, she took out five more communication talismans.

There are fifteen people here, so they can split into five groups of three to search.

They were all flattered and surprised by the generous gifts of elixirs they received.

"Thank you, Fifth Miss!"

"Go ahead! I have other things to take care of."

"Yes!"

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