Chapter 827 The death of Yaoqin 1
Li Yue hurriedly performed the flying body technique again, flew to the opposite side and landed in front of the gate of Tianmen.

Under the moonlight, there was no damage to any grass or thing in the Tianmen, but the heavy breathing from inside told Liyue Tianmen that something had happened.

Li Yue went all the way from the gate of Tianmen without seeing a single person.

But when he arrived at the open space in front of Linxian Temple, Li Yue was shocked by the shocking scene in front of him.

In the huge open space, Tianmen disciples were lying all over the place, without breathing or any vitality.Stains of blood are invading the ground of the bluestone slab little by little.

In the center of the open space stood an orange square stone tablet, the texture of which was like jade.Li Yue remembered this stele, when she came to Tianmen more than two years ago, she saw it in Linxian Hall.This stele is different from two years ago. It no longer emits orange light, and there is a crack in the center of the stele.
Under the stele, Yexuan sat cross-legged, bloodstains fell on the spotless white clothes, flirtatious like red plums in the snow.Yexuan's eyes were dull, holding a guqin in his arms.

That Qin Liyue had seen it before, it belonged to Yaoqin.

Beside Yexuan stood three of the four guardians of Tianmen.

Among the four guardians of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Yaoqin is the only one missing now.
"Uncle Master." In the darkness, Yuan Fan, who was still wounded himself, walked out with the help of a seriously injured junior brother.
Hearing Yuan Fan's voice, playing chess and reading books, Nong Mo raised his head and looked in Li Yue's direction.

"Has Wang Chen been here?" Li Yue asked, but Yao Qin was the only one of the four guardians, and the Qin held in Yexuan's arms.It seems that something happened to Yaoqin.

Yiqi, Boshu, Nongmo and Yuanfan looked at Yexuan and then at the Qin in his arms, bowed their heads and said nothing.

Yexuan stumbled up from the ground holding the piano, turned around and walked towards Wangxianju without saying a word.

In the night, Yexuan's back looked extremely sad and lonely.

"Yuan Fan, send your junior brother back first, and then go and watch outside Wang Xianju." Ye Xuan's appearance made Yiqi and the others very worried, and hurriedly ordered Yuan Fan to follow.

"Yes." Yuan Fan hurriedly left with his injured junior.

When both Yexuan and Yuanfan had left, Yiqi sighed helplessly, "Originally, the sect master was leading us to use Fang Tianshi's power to clear away the evil energy from Tianjiang Mountain. Suspicious people went to Tianjiang Mountain. The sect master led some of his disciples to use the power of Fang Tianshi to continue to enhance righteousness to clear away the evil spirits on Tianxiang Mountain, while our four guardians took another part of their disciples to prepare for the camp. Unexpectedly, Wang Chen Li's cultivation has soared in more than two years, and our four guardians are no match for him at all. Ahem..."

As he spoke, Yiqi covered his chest and coughed lightly twice, bright red blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

It appears that he also suffered serious internal injuries.
Yiqi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued: "We were all injured during the fight, Yaoqin was especially desperate to prevent the sect master from being distracted, and was severely injured by Wangchen in the end. Watching the disciples fall to the sect master I can't see it anymore, I gave up clearing the evil spirit of Tianjiang Mountain and joined us to fight Wangchen. Wangchen is not the opponent of the sect master, because our injury distracted the sect master. Wangchen took the opportunity to attack the sect master. He was seriously injured, and finally took this fatal blow to protect the sect master."

(End of this chapter)

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