The head took the parchment and examined it for a while, and took a glass of water and poured it on it.

Soon, practice pictures appeared on the parchment roll.

The eight styles of Xuantian! The head's eyes were like a ruler, and he carefully swept over each picture.

Then he said in a deep voice, "You are thinking too much. This is not our general outline, it is just the eight styles of Xuantian."

The eight styles of Xuantian are just a higher unique skill in Xuanzhi.

The head of the sect read the text above and shook his head, "These words are just concealment, not the general outline."

His eyes swept over every move on the parchment again, and the head suddenly felt a huge pain in his chest. He trembled a few times, and a mouthful of blood surged into his throat.

He trembled and fell on the chair.

"Sect leader, Sect leader!"

Everyone was shocked and came forward to observe.

The head of the sect's face was pale and his expression was painful.

"Sect leader, leader."

The head of the sect recovered for a long time and waved his hand with his eyes closed.

Several people sent back to his room, and the parchment rolls were also placed on the table, and the leader decided.

After everyone stepped down, the head's face became pale and his chest pain became as if he was twisted.

The eight styles of Xuantian! No one knows better than him. This is the true unique skill of Yunxuan Sect.

If you want to change the package.

It’s just that there is no mental method, and the consequences of forced practice are very serious.

At this moment, he covered his chest and reached out to hold the parchment tightly. "Tell me the order, no one is allowed to practice the eight styles of Xuantian again."

Puff—As soon as he finished speaking, another mouthful of blood gushed out.

Little did he know that he was rushing into the realm of the master with the eight styles of Xuantian, but he could not find the general outline or the place where the mind method was.

I have been using my skills to suppress it over the years. I fought with He Pingfan tonight, which affected the ban. The mysterious energy in my body went out of the way and kept bursting out.

"Puff--" The head of the sect spewed out a mouthful of blood again, and the people around him came to help him, "Prince, the head!"

The head of the sect held back the huge pain, "Hurry up, help me into the practice room."

Two disciples hurriedly helped him into the practice room.

Outside the door, several strong men who had not had time to leave asked anxiously, "How is it?"

An older man shook his head, "I see that the head of the sect is infatuated."

"It should be because of the forced practice of some kind of exercise."

A disciple said carefully, "Just just instructed that no one is allowed to practice the eight styles of Xuantian again."

"ah?"

Many people were disappointed when they heard this.

"Why?"

Someone asked unwillingly.

The old man glared, "Don't you see it yet?"

Without the general outline, we cannot practice these unique skills, otherwise it will only lead to devils."

In the practice room, a loud roar suddenly came.

The head's hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His eyes were red, like a demon.

Leng Madam Yi was nervous in the tower and was completely confused.

Although He Pingfan took the blame for her, things have been slowed down.

But she couldn't predict what would happen next?

During her time in Yunxuan Sect, no one could understand her mood.

As the saying goes, a tree is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Her excellence has always been jealous and excluded by countless people.

Cramp-The door of the Sutra Tower opened and a strong man walked in.

"Leng Madam Yi, come with me to the hall immediately."

There was something happened to the head of the sect suddenly, and everyone felt that the matter was urgent, so the remaining strong men immediately organized a meeting.

Leng Fanyi came to the hall and found that Wen Xiaowan and two other brothers were also there.

The second uncle looked at the four people coldly, "I said, what the hell is going on?"

Have you found any other discoveries in the Jiangzhou ancient tomb?"

"What's going on with the secret recipe of the eight-stylistic Xuantian style on Yun Sanqian's body?"

When Yun Sanqian came back, he didn't say that he had discovered the secret, but took it for himself.

Unfortunately, he never expected that he would die under Leng Masahiro's sword.

He Pingfan didn't know that he had this thing. If someone hadn't searched it from him, no one would have known it.

Everyone shook their heads, "All handovers were completed by Yun Master alone, and we did not participate."

The second senior brother answered truthfully.

Wen Xiaowan glanced at Leng Fanyi, "Leng Fanyi is from Jiangzhou, she should know more inside information."

"And she has a close relationship with the surname He. I think you should review Leng Fanyi."

"The Leng family participated the most in this matter, and she probably knew a lot of inside information."

Leng Madam Yi didn't say anything, and the two senior brothers looked at her.

After hearing Wen Xiaowan's words, several strong men stared at Leng Masahiro, "Leng Masahiro, do you have anything to say?"

"Do you know the rules of the sect? It's different if you tell them yourself and find out."

Leng Masahiro didn't have too many expressions on his face, and he said calmly, "I don't."

The Leng family just helped Yun Xuanzong recover the cultural relics in the ancient tomb. Is there anything wrong with it?

She doesn't want to explain things like this, so she won't get darker and darker when she describes them.

Luo Hanqiu said beside him, "Since Yun Sanqian has the secrets of the eight styles of Xuantian, he should also have the general outline."

"The general outline of our Yunxuan Sect has been lost for many years, and even the eight styles of Xuantian were found in the ninth generation of masters' clothes and hats. I think the general outline may also exist."

"After all, in that era, our Yunxuan Sect had complete martial arts, and it was an existence in Xiaoaoao Tianxia's ancient martial arts world."

"Can it be that boy named He took the general guide?

Otherwise, how could he be so familiar with our situation?”

Everyone nodded together. Tonight, He Pingfan fought with the two powerful men and could see their flaws at a glance, which shows that he was very familiar with Yunxuan Sect.

"We must find the surname He and let him hand over the general outline."

Luo Hanqiu said coldly.

Leng Masahi was speechless, but she was also shocked.

What was the general outline that He Pingfan gave to him?

She originally wanted to take it out, but how could she justify herself after taking it out?

It is not a merit to hand over the general outline at this time, and it is more likely to be convicted of an unforgivable crime.

Wen Xiaowan said, "Several masters and uncles, I think she has a responsibility regardless of whether Leng Fanyi has anything to do with this matter."

"And Master Yun communicated with her many times before, so she must have known more inside information."

Luo Hanqiu said coldly, "What are you waiting for?"

Bet Leng Fanyi and reflect on it.”

"Slow down!"

The second master stood up and walked to Leng Madam Yi, "Handler Brother Yun didn't really tell you anything?"

Leng Fanyi said, "Master, our Leng family is just doing our best to help the sect recover the lost property. We are so loyal that we are not only guilty now, but we are guilty?"

"How could Master Yun tell me something as important as the general guideline?

If he really finds it, he will definitely hide himself and practice secretly, becoming the most powerful existence of the sect.

If it was you, would you disclose it to me?"

Luo Hanqiu said angrily, "You Leng Madam, you are so sharp-tongued, you dare to be rude to your second senior brother."

"Enough!"

The second master was still rational, and shouted at Luo Hanqiu before looking at Leng Mai and said, "She is right. Now the head of the sect is suddenly unwell. According to the rules of the sect, I will temporarily handle daily things."

"But our grudges with the surname He naturally cannot just let it go. Leng Fanyi, now I order you to take someone to search nearby, we must ask for an explanation."
Chapter completed!