"You mean this guest official looks a lot like Zhou Tong?"

"Yes, this anonymous person... could he be Zhou Tong himself?"

"Do you think this is reasonable?"

As soon as the words fell, they attracted voices of doubt.

Who is the anonymous person in the Heavenly Dao Declaration? He overpowered the three demons and eventually killed the Saint. He is incredibly powerful.

And Zhou Tong was just an abandoned disciple of Yuqing Sect. How could he be compared with him?

"That makes sense, but these two people look so much alike, maybe they are related."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"According to my judgment, these are probably two similar flowers."

The head of Tianji Hall spoke, causing the other elders to open their eyes wide.

Two similar flowers, one withers and the other blooms, one is strong and the other is weak.

Since the flower of Nameless is so strong, Zhou Tong is bound to go downhill...

As soon as this thought came to mind, the expressions of many elders changed.

Ever since Zhou Tong left, the upper echelons of Yuqing Sect have been divided into two factions.

One group advocated finding Zhou Tong. These people were led by the White Crane Fairy, who had been quite nice to Zhou Tong.

The other faction was firmly opposed to it. Not only that, they also advocated that Zhou Tong should be thoroughly punished and completely strangled.

The reason was simple: because of Zhou Tong, the Yuqing Sect suffered heavy losses.

Not only did they lose a small part of their foundation, but even the head and deputy head of the Law Hall were killed by the law enforcers.

They didn't dare to seek revenge on the law enforcers, so they could only put the blame on Zhou Tong.

"It seems that Zhou Tong is completely finished now. Similar flowers are so powerful. As one grows stronger, the other weakens. He can only become more and more useless, and finally he will be devastated."

An elder spoke, and most people agreed.

"If that's the case, then we can put our dispute aside."

A great elder slammed the table and said, "I declare that from now on, no one is allowed to mention the matter of bringing Zhou Tong back. If anyone dares to disobey me, don't blame me for severely punishing him!"

Hearing this, Fairy White Crane and the others lowered their heads, revealing helpless expressions.

"Hehe... this is too easy for that bastard. Why not just kill him? Maybe we can even win the friendship of that guest official!"

The other supreme elder's eyes flashed, and his face was full of sinisterness and viciousness.

"hiss…"

The sounds of people sucking in a breath of cool air were heard one after another, and some people's eyes lit up after careful thought.

"Don't mention it, this is a really good idea."

The Grand Elder who spoke first said, "That guest official definitely wants to kill Zhou Tong, but due to the taboo of karma, he won't do it himself. If we let him do it for us..."

Many people were excited after hearing this, and some radicals even said directly: "If we can make friends with this guest, we won't have to be afraid of that old guy Han Ye anymore."

"From then on, we will be the only one in power. We can even change the name of Sanqing Domain to Yuqing Domain!"

This speech was extremely persuasive and instantly gained the support of the vast majority of people.

"In that case, it's decided. When the Hehuan Sect returns, we will..."

The eyes of the Grand Elder were filled with blood and exuded an extremely sharp murderous aura.

…

At the same time, the center of the entire world, Zhongzhou Continent, was also very lively.

Nearly three hundred years had passed, and news of the saint being killed spread again, which undoubtedly shocked all the major sects here.

There is also a Hehuan Sect in Zhongzhou Mainland, which claims to be the head sect of the Hehuan Sect.

Compared with the branch sect in Hongchen Mountain, the Hehuan Sect is truly majestic and domineering. Even in Zhongzhou, it is one of the top sects.

The ruler here is a white-haired beauty. Time has left no trace on her face, but her eyes are full of sorrow.

This person's white hair is not congenital, nor is it caused by aging.

It was because she had already cultivated the Hehuan Tian Gong to an extremely high level, maintaining the Jade Demon Body in normal condition and maintaining peak combat power at all times.

“Master!!”

Just at this moment, a little Taoist boy pushed the door open and ran in in a panic.

"Something big happened in the Eastern Continent. Four Saint Slayers were born. They teamed up to kill three Demon Kings!"

Upon hearing this, the master opened his eyes, with some surprise in his eyes.

"I never thought such a poor place could produce such a person!"

"Hehe... You guessed wrong!"

The little Taoist boy said with a smile, not even afraid of the majesty of the ancestor: "Among these Saint Killers, there are some people you know!"

"Your skin is itchy, isn't it? Stop keeping me in suspense!"

The master sat up straight and urged the other party to speak quickly.

"It's the Sword Saint and the Grand Elder of the Celestial Master Clan. They are also in the Eastern Continent right now, receiving baptism!"

"So it's the little troublemaker and that old guy. It's not so strange to have them here."

The old ancestor seemed to have lost interest and asked casually, "Presumably the other two are not ordinary people, right?"

"Master, you are right. The third person is the disciple that Grandmaster Uncle accepted a hundred years ago..."

"Where's the fourth person?"

"This last one is even more extraordinary. He was awarded the title of the Most Powerful Saint Slayer. The Heavenly Dao declared that he was a guest official of the Lingxiao Empire, known as the Nameless One!"

Hearing this, the master also showed a surprised look: "There are heroes in a small country... huh? Wait a minute!"

The usually steady master suddenly jumped up, as if he had been greatly frightened.

"What did you just say?"

The guest official of Lingxiao Empire...

"Not this one, another one!"

"The disciple accepted by Grand Master a hundred years ago!" the little Taoist boy said nervously.

"Are you talking about the disciple of my traitor? My disciple's grandson became a saint killer!"

Before she finished her words, the master had already disappeared and she had already rushed out of the hall, wanting to confirm it in person.

Sure enough, when her gaze turned to the east, four images of the Heavenly Dao immediately appeared in her mind.

The image of Murong Ya overlapped with the little girl in her memory. Although a hundred years had passed and her temperament and appearance had changed greatly, she would never make a mistake.

"He is indeed my disciple, and he looks a bit like me when I was young..."

The more the master looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and then a strong sense of resentment arose in him.

"That daring traitor insisted on going to the Eastern Continent to look for the so-called legendary seeds, and even said that seven geniuses would grow after planting them. I think she is crazy!"

"If I had been able to personally teach such an outstanding disciple, I'm afraid he would have already broken through to the realm of reincarnation!"

The master said this angrily, and then he opened his third eye.

"Let me take a look at this disciple's cultivation. If it is lower than the seventh level of reincarnation, I will be furious!"

Inadvertently, two rays of divine light shot out from the master's eyes and aimed at Murong Ya's portrait.

After a moment, the master withdrew his gaze and rubbed his eyes.

"It must be opened incorrectly. Let me take another look."

She took another look, then took out a demon-suppressing pill and swallowed it on the spot.

"Someone come! I have gone insane and am hallucinating!"