In the dark night, Hengyue Sect was very uneasy, and too many people could not accept Ye Chen's death for a while.

"How could he become a demon?" Situ Nan and the others gathered under the Jade Girl Peak, their fists clenched, and their eyes were red.

"Even if you become a demon, it's a good demon." Xie Yun took a breath. The dignified seven-foot man actually shone with tears in his eyes.

"A group of bitches raised." Xiong Er gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with cold light.

"I didn't expect that the last time I drank with you before leaving was to drink with you." Nie Feng, who had always been taciturn, spoke this time, and as he spoke, he did not forget to sprinkle the wine under the Jade Girl Peak.

"I will never see you again." Qi Yueyang looked at Jade Girl Peak, and the mist in her beautiful eyes filled with water, condensed into frost under the moonlight.

This time, Ye Chen was really dead. The news was extremely certain, because Ye Chen's body was placed in the Jade Girl Pavilion on the Jade Girl Peak. They wanted miracles to happen, just like the last time Ye Chen could escape from the hands of the Dan Ghost.

But, all this seems impossible.

Of course, not everyone is like them, just like those who have hatred with Ye Chen, such as Ge Hong, Zhao Zhijing, Qingyang Zhenren, Zishan, Jiang Hao, and others, all of them laughed extremely happily.

In the Hengyue Sect Hall, dozens of figures stood like apart, staring at Yin Zhiping standing below without exception.

"I don't know what the head master called me to come." Yin Zhiping looked at Yang Dingtian with confusion.

"Do I need to say what I did?" Yang Dingtian snorted coldly, shaking the hall rumbling, and the cold murderous aura was everywhere, and the powerful pressure directly pressed towards Yin Zhiping.

"Yang Dingtian." A loud shout outside the hall, and Zhenren Tongxuan walked into the hall in one step, followed by hundreds of Supreme Elders.

"You are really capable." Zhenren Tongxuan snorted coldly, and the powerful majesty of the Quasi-Tian Realm instantly appeared, removing the pressure on Yin Zhiping. Even Yang Dingtian was shocked and retreated.

"Master, you should ask him what he did today." Yang Dingtian suddenly stepped forward, his face still a little cold.

"What did I do? I did nothing!" Yin Zhiping pretended to be frightened, "I have been staying in the Hengyue Sect's underground palace! Many disciples and elders can testify to me. Is this wrong?"

"You are lying." Yang Dingtian shouted angrily, and his cold murderous intent appeared again.

"Yang Dingtian, do you think I don't exist?" Zhenren Tongxuan was furious and shouted to shake the world.

"It is because I am the master who wants to reveal his devilish skin." Yang Dingtian shouted violently, "He framed Ye Chen with vicious means, causing my disciple Hengyue to die in a foreign land."

"Don't mention Ye Chen to me." Zhenren Tongxuan was angry, and he was furious. His words were roaring and gritting his teeth. "He practiced the devil's way, he is a demon, he will die. If he is still alive, I will slash him with one palm. We are such a noble sect, and there are such disciples, which is a great humiliation. You were thinking about making him the sage before. It's a joke, a big joke."

"He is not a demon." Yang Dingtian's voice was loud and loud, and his eyes were blood-red.

"Not a demon." Tongxuan Zhenren laughed in anger, "Do you think I am a fool? Who killed the eight thousand mortals in Chu State? Even the unarmed mortals can do anything. What is it if they are not a demon?"

"That's someone who framed him, that mortal wasn't Ye Chen killed at all..."

"Okay Yang Dingtian." Zhenren Tongxuan directly interrupted Yang Dingtian's words and looked at Yang Dingtian with a sneer. "You don't have to argue for him anymore. It's a demon or a demon. No one can change this fact. Ping'er, let's go."

After saying that, Zhenren Tongxuan suddenly turned around and held Zhenren Tongxuan with one hand. At the moment he left the hall, he still turned his head and snorted coldly, "Yang Dingtian, I am really disappointed to teach you such a disciple. It seems that I should consider that you can't be the head of Hengyue."

snort!

After saying that, Zhenren Tongxuan snorted again, shook his sleeves and walked out of the hall.

As for Yin Zhiping, the moment he walked out of the hall, his mouth was filled with a playful and tragic smile.

After they left, Yang Dingtian, who was still standing in the hall, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, took a few steps back, and then stopped staggeringly, smiling a little sadly, "Hengyue! You will be destroyed in their hands sooner or later."

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The night sky is deep and the broken stars are like dust.

Yan State, the land of Qi and Lu.

In this ancient battlefield, the yellow sand is still flying at night, and the bitter cold wind is howling, just like the sound of a fierce ghost.

Looking carefully, a bloody little body was buried in the raging yellow sand. She was covered in blood and no longer had a breath, but before she died, there was a slight smile on her face.

Soon, a starry cloud passed by the vast starry sky and landed on her body without any bias.

Then, her body trembled for a moment, and blood scars on her body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a moon palace-shaped rune appeared on the middle of her eyebrows.

.............

Jade Girl Peak, in front of the ice jade bed.

Chu Xuan'er and Chu Ling'er were still standing there. Overnight, there were a few strands of silver threads in their long hair, and their sad cheeks were full of haggardness.

"We will always be guarding you." The graceful voice was a little hoarse, and Chu Xuan'er grabbed Ye Chen's palm and placed it on her cheek.

She vaguely remembered that before Ye Chen died, the blood-stained palm tried its best to wipe the tears from her face, but because of the unrestrained, the palm still drooped weakly.

I don’t know if Ye Chen opened his eyes at this time, would he scare them on the spot?

In the Immortal Realm, Ye Chen spread his hands again, trying to touch the cheeks of the two, but he still caught the misty clouds.

"Boy, I'm idle, I'll find something for you!" Taixu Ancient Dragon, who had been silent for a long time, heard Piaomiao's words again, as if he could look at Ye Chen, and then said, "Tell me a secret soul technique to kill the boring time."

Secret method?

Hearing these two words, a light flashed through Ye Chen's eyes.

The secret technique of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Sect is not an ordinary product, and it is also a secret technique of soul. For monks, it is a treasure.

"What secret technique?" Ye Chen looked at Piaomiao.

"The wild soul refining is a secret method for soul refining."

"Wild and Soul Refining?" Hearing this name, Ye Chen couldn't help scratching his head, his eyes rolled for a moment, and muttered in a low voice, "How come this name sounds so familiar?"

"It sounds familiar!" Hearing Ye Chen's mutter, the ancient dragon of Taixu smiled slowly, "Yes, it has a connection with your wild body refining. To be more precise, it has some connection with the Soul Clan and the Barbarian Clan."

"I'll just say it! The wild body refining is only one word different from the wild soul refining, but what is the origin of that soul clan?"

"The Soul Clan is the giant harem of the late ancient times." Taixu Ancient Dragon was in a good mood today and patiently explained to Ye Chen, "This clan is not weak, but it has gradually declined in the late ancient times. At that time, the barbarians were on the rise. The two clans had always had grudges. From the late ancient times to the ancient times, they fought for more than 100,000 yuan, and the barbarians won, and thus entered the list of nine ancient tribes. The barbarian body refining and the barbarian soul refining of the soul refining are secret techniques created by each in the battle between the two sides, which have the same effect."

"In that ancient era, there was such a thing." After hearing Taixu Gu Long say that, Ye Chen, as the listener, couldn't help but sigh, "But in the ancient times, wasn't the supreme in the world your Taixu Gu Long clan? You don't care?"

"Where do you care about the wool!" Taixu Ancient Dragon curled his lips, "This world always speaks with strength. Whoever wins is the king. Isn't this how my Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan came here in the past? What kind of gods, immortals, demons, etc., aren't my Taixu Dragon Clan chasing the world running around?"

"Speaking with strength, this sentence is the truth." Ye Chen nodded, agreeing with Taixu Ancient Dragon's statement, "Fist is the king's way."

"A child can teach you."

"What are you waiting for? Teach me quickly!" Ye Chen rubbed his hands, unable to control his excitement. He had already tasted the sweetness of the wild body refining. It would not be bad if the wild soul refining, which was as famous as the wild body refining.

Soon, a huge stream of divine power poured into his mind, which was transmitted by the ancient dragon of Taixu through his nine clones.
Chapter completed!