"You are indeed from the Yintong family." Deng Lin said to Yinying.

Yinying looked at Deng Lin and continued to say softly, "How is the Yintong Family now?"

As the top assassin, Yinying not only walks silently, but also speaks softly. It can only be said that Yinying's talent is really suitable for the assassin profession.

Deng Lin looked at Yinying. Yinying was so anxious that she wanted to know the recent situation of the Yintong family. She must not know that the Yintong family had been bloody by the royal family overnight.

After pondering slightly, Deng Lin said, "Why did you appear here and work hard for the Xuanyuan Temple?"

Yinying's body shook, and a sudden feeling of pain suddenly appeared on her face, "Only I work hard for Xuanyuan Temple can I protect the Yintong Family."

Deng Lin's heart was shocked suddenly, and Yinying continued, "Xuanyuan Temple threatened to join the temple, otherwise people would be sent to destroy the Yintong family."

Deng Lin looked at Yinying with a sad face and suddenly began to hesitate. If he told the Yinying Yintong Family about the ending, the blow to Yinying, who sacrificed his own for the family would probably be unbearable.

"In the past few years, Xuanyuan Temple has never let me leave the temple, so I want to know what the situation of the Yintong Family is, and whether it is still as glorious as before. Even if I die, I feel at ease." Yinying licked her lips and said, looking at Deng Lin, with an extremely eager look in her eyes.

Deng Lin sighed long and stared at Yinying and said slowly, "The Yintong Family no longer exists."

Yinying's silver eyes jumped suddenly, then suddenly contracted, and almost instantly stared at Deng Lin like a transparent person again, "What happened to the Yintong family?"

Deng Lin stared at Yinying and said, "The Yintong Family was washed away by the royal power overnight."

Yinying's body suddenly shook, and her body softened, and she fell to the ground. After a moment of silence, Yinying suddenly said softly, "It's impossible. The Yintong family has Xuanyuan Ling in hand. Even the royal family dares not touch the Yintong family. What's more, the Yintong family is all good at concealing and disguising. The power of the royal family cannot destroy the Yintong family overnight."

Deng Lin frowned. Yin Ying's words did make sense. If the Yin Tong family had Xuanyuan Ling, even the royal family would not dare to offend the Yin Tong family without authorization, so how could they be wiped out?

However, from what Yin family's old man brought to Yin Ziyu, it was indeed the man wearing royal clothes that wiped out the Yin family.

Suddenly, Deng Lin's heart suddenly shook, looked up at Yinying and said, "It is already a fact that the Yintong family was destroyed. It is useless to be sad. You will come here again in three days. I need to verify some things. If what I expected is not bad, I should give you an explanation."

Yinying looked at Deng Lin in a daze, "You want to let me go?"

Deng Lin nodded and said, "I have a lot of connection with the Yintong family. I will not make things difficult for you in terms of emotion and reason." As soon as the topic changed, two red lights suddenly shot out from Deng Lin's two bright red eyes, "But if you still want to assassinate me next time, I will definitely take the head of your neck!"

Yinying's body suddenly shook, "What do you have to do with the Yintong Family? What do you want to find out?"

Deng Lin stared at Yinying and said, "The only successor of the Yintong Family, Yin Ziyu is my brother. What I want to find out is how the Yintong Family was destroyed."

A happy look suddenly appeared on Yinying's face, "There are any descendants of the Yin family?"

Deng Lin nodded and said, "No, after I find out the whole story, I will naturally take you to see him."

A glimmer suddenly emanated from Yinying's face, and then suddenly became dimmed again, "Xuanyuan Temple will not let me go, unless you kill you." Yinying looked at Deng Lin and said.

Deng Lin snorted coldly, "I want to take you away, but Xuanyuan Temple can't stop you. You just need to go back and wait for three days. In three days, I will give you an explanation."

Yinying looked at Deng Lin and said, "Chunyu Yue hasn't asked me to assassinate for a long time. Based on my understanding of Chunyu Yue, it seems that in Chunyu Yue's heart, you must kill you to get back quickly. You must be careful."

Deng Lin nodded and said, "I will deal with it myself."

Yinying nodded, and her body suddenly disappeared into the void. Peng Yuan looked at the void that was empty and couldn't help but say, "This person's hidden art is really the best in the world."

Deng Lin nodded and couldn't help but think of Yin Ziyu again. Yin Ying was the model of Yin Ziyu's future in any aspect. Once Yin Ziyu reaches such a height, there are not many people in the world who can escape unstoppable in front of Yin Ziyu.

Pengyuan turned to look at Deng Lin and said, "What do you want to find out?"

Deng Lin's muscles twitched slightly, "I want to find out whether the Yintong family was destroyed by the royal family or by the Xuanyuan Temple!"

Peng Yuan looked at Deng Lin in surprise and said, "Do you suspect Xuanyuan Temple?"

Deng Lin frowned and said, "I suspect this is a conspiracy."

After glanced at Peng Yuan, Deng Lin said in a deep voice, "Let's go to meet the palace master."

....

In the lobby, Shaojun, the lord of the Goddess Temple of Yue, looked at Deng Lin and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Every time he saw Deng Lin, Shaojun's heart would fluctuate. It seemed that my heart was so full of spring that I was so full of joy. Shaojun said with a smile in his heart.

"What's the matter with me?" Shaojun lowered his eyelids and sat on his side and said lightly.

Deng Lin stared at Shaojun and said, "I want to ask the palace master something, why did Xuanyuan Temple destroy the Rakshasa clan back then?"

Shaojun looked up at Deng Lin, with a little surprised expression. For some reason, Deng Lin suddenly asked about the Rakshasa clan.

After thinking a little, Shaojun frowned and said, "The Xuanyuan Temple is in action and rarely knows the Temple of Goddess of Yue. Back then, I just sent someone to inform the Temple that the Rakshasa clan relies on its bloodline to dominate and do evil, so that the Temple of Yue will join him to wipe out the Rakshasa clan."

After a pause, Shaojun continued, "I went to the Rakshasa clan's residence with Xuanyuan Temple, but Xuanyuan Temple did not give the Rakshasa clan a chance to explain. As soon as I arrived at the Rakshasa clan's residence, I began to kill, regardless of gender, age or young. After the Goddess' persuasion was fruitless, he led Yue Temple to leave."

Deng Lin frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Thank you, the Lord of the Palace."

Shaojun looked at Deng Lin and said, "If you mention the Rakshasa tribe again, is there anything unexpected?"

Deng Lin said lightly, "I just want to confirm some of the ideas in my heart."

Peng Yuan looked at Deng Lin and couldn't figure it out. When Deng Lin found out why the mystery of the destruction of the Yintong Family, he came to ask about the Rakshasa clan.

Back at the place of practice, Peng Yuan looked at Deng Lin and said, "What do you want to find out?"

Deng Lin frowned, ignored Peng Yuan's words, and said, "You secretly asked the Lord of the Eighth Hall of Xuanyuan Temple to the junction of the two temples."

Shao Jun nodded silently, stood up and disappeared suddenly at the place of practice.

Deng Lin's bright red eyes stared at the entrance of the place of practice and snorted coldly, "Xuanyuan Temple!".

A day later, Deng Lin came to the junction and looked at the Qingyang Palace Master Sima Quan, an old man about 60 years old, with a cultivation level of the fourth level of the alchemy body and a rosy face as a child.

"How did the Yintong Family be destroyed!" Deng Lin asked with a frown.

Sima Quan suddenly felt an irresistible pressure and bent down and said, "Report to the master, the Yintong family was destroyed by the Xuanyuan Temple."

Deng Lin's face suddenly covered with frost, "It's indeed Xuanyuan Temple!"

With his hands in his hand, Deng Lin said in a deep voice, "What are the details?"

Sima Quan's body was shocked and he continued, "On that day, Lord God King led the elites of Xuanyuan Temple to transform into a royal family and wiped out the Yinpin family overnight."

The muscles on Deng Lin's face suddenly trembled slightly, "It's nothing to do. Keep going back to be your palace master, don't let Chunyu Yue be suspicious."

After Sima Quan left, Deng Lin turned around and looked at Peng Yuan and said, "You can know about this matter in the Temple of Yue Temple."

Peng Yuan shook her head and said, "I don't know at all."

Deng Lin suddenly sneered, "What a Xuanyuan Temple. In order to dominate the world, he will not allow others to become bigger!"

Shaojun looked at Deng Lin and suddenly understood the reason why Deng Lin asked about the Luosha tribe.

The Rakshasa clan and the Silver Pupil family all have natural magical powers. Once the blood power of the Rakshasa clan is burned, no one can defeat it. The Silver Pupil family is proficient in assassination techniques. In order to maintain its position, the Xuanyuan Temple does not hesitate to kill and completely cut off the rise of the Rakshasa clan and the Silver Pupil family.

"It turns out that the mastermind behind everything is Xuanyuan Temple." Peng Yuan looked at Deng Lin and said to herself.

As the corner of his mouth raised, Deng Lin said coldly, "Yinying has extremely high talent for assassin. I believe the Xuanyuan Temple is also very difficult, so he took the power of the temple to make Yinying work hard for the Xuanyuan Temple. After removing the greatest resistance to slaughtering the Yintong family, he secretly wiped out the Yintong family in one fell swoop, which would result twice as much as possible, and could also make Yinying willing to be driven by it for the sake of the family."

Peng Yuan's body trembled suddenly and said, "What a cruel thought, what a vicious approach."

Deng Lin held his hands and roared in a low voice, "This is the true face of the so-called Xuanyuan Temple. Only the officials of the state are allowed to set fire and not allow the people to light the lamp. The Luosha clan and the Yintong family were wiped out because of their outstanding talents. In order to maintain their status, they did not hesitate to use any means!"

Peng Yuan sighed slightly, "The temple is no longer the same as it used to be. I didn't expect that the Xuanyuan Temple would be so vicious and outrageous."

Deng Lin snorted coldly, "Xuanyuan Temple, your retribution period is not far away."
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