Soon, Ye Chen, covered with golden light, flew out of the Shangguan family like a golden rainbow.

This time, he destroyed the army of the two halls of Zhengyang Sect and successfully joined forces with the Shangguan family. The mission was successfully completed. As a busy man, it was time for him to leave and do something else.

Looking at Ye Chen's back as he kept moving away, Shangguan Yu'er looked angry and was still crazy about what happened last night.

However, seeing that the back gradually faded, she couldn't help but pursed her lips. There were ripples rippling in her beautiful eyes, and amid the murmuring, her beautiful eyes were filled with a sense of loss.

On the side, Shangguan Hanyue's was almost the same, and a hint of redness flashed across her cheeks. Thinking of what happened last night, she was always reserved, and she was shy and had a slight tenderness.

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

This is a beautiful second-story loft.

As the petals flew, a woman lay slanted on the railing and looked south on the railing. She looked a little haggard, and there was a complex color flashing in her beautiful eyes, and in her hazy eyes was a young man wearing a mask.

"Yue'er." Soon, a gentle voice sounded behind her. She was a middle-aged man wearing a python robe, with a pair of sword-browed eyebrows and a tiger-like power. She showed the majesty of the superiors between the dragon and the tiger-like steps.

If this person looks carefully, isn’t it Haotian Xuanzhen?

"Father." Seeing Haotian Xuanzhen coming, Haotian Shiyue stood up in a hurry.

"I'm thinking of him again?" Haotian Xuanzhen's words were still gentle, but he sighed more than once in his heart.

As a father, this is his helplessness. How could he think that Qin Yu is his child, and his daughter falls in love with his son. This alone is destined to be an impossible marriage.

"He is my younger brother." Haotian Shiyue smiled softly, her smile a little far-fetched. Even if she hides it, she still couldn't help looking south, as if she could see the young man flying in the sky across thousands of mountains and rivers.

Why!

Haotian Xuanzhen sighed again, only sighing at the fate.

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

In the early morning, Nanchu rarely ushered in a brief calm after several major storms.

The legend about the god of killing Qin Yu is still continuing, and the myth about the Dan Saint Ye Chen is becoming more and more evil. His deeds are used as topics of conversation after dinner. Over and over again, causing too many sighs and marvels.

Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom!

However, the rare tranquility was still broken by the rumbling sound.

Looking from a distance, I saw two towering mountains collapse one after another, attracting too many people's attention.

"What's going on!" It was the gathering place for monks. Such a huge noise caused many practitioners to emerge from the ancient city.

"Eighty-mostly someone is fighting again." Someone looks at the mountains, "Looking at the posture, his strength is not weak."

"I'm not surprised anyway." Someone curled his lips disapprovingly, "These are all small fusses. I've seen many truly awesome scenes, and these are like jokes."

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Amid the discussion, a bloody figure broke out from the mountains, with a very embarrassed body, countless scars on his body, but his speed was extremely fast.

Pang Tong?

When they saw that person, too many people were stunned. Many people had seen Pang Tong, the third part of Zhengyang Sect, had seen it.

"Why..." Seeing Pang Tong in a mess, too many people were stunned. That was one of the nine people in Zhengyang Sect holding heavy troops, the real juntian realm, was actually hunted down.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at the person who was chasing Pang Tong.

It was an old man in gray, with a powerful aura, with a huge murderous aura, and was also a quasi-celestial realm.

"Qing...Ancestor Qingyun?" Too many people were stunned when they saw the old man in gray. Although the ancestor of Qingyun Sect does not often leave the sect, many people have seen him. He was a powerful man who was famous in Nanchu.

"This...what is the situation? The ancestor Qingyun chased Pang Tong?" Someone was stunned.

"Is this strange?" Someone spread his hands and shrugged, "The nine divisions of Qingyun Sect were beaten by Hengyue and Zhengyang a few days ago. It is natural that the Qingyun Ancestor chased Pang Tong!"

"That's right." Someone touched his chin, "I have suffered such a big loss, and I have to fight with them even if I want me."

boom!

Amid the discussion, the roar sounded again. Pang Tong was overturned by the man in black with a palm, and smashed the earth into a deep pit.

"Qingyun, are you going to die?" Soon, Pang Tong's hysterical roar sounded between the sky and the earth.

"You are worthy of being with me forever?" Old Ancestor Qingyun snorted coldly, covered the world with his hands and palms, and pressed towards Pang Tong with a bang.

kill!

The angry Pang Tong roared angrily and rushed towards Xu Tian, ​​slashing the palm seal of the Qingyun Ancestor with one knife.

The war suddenly began, and the rumbling sound shook the sky and the earth.

Because the noise was too loud, all the monks in the ancient city came out to watch the show, and there were so many dark things.

But what they didn't know was that Pang Tong was not Pang Tong at all, and the Qingyun Ancestor was not Qingyun Ancestor at all.

So, who are they? Needless to say, that bitch Ye Chen, Pang Tong was transformed by his Taoist body, and the ancestor Qingyun was transformed by his deity. This bloody battle of pursuit and killing was a big drama directed by him quietly.

His purpose is very simple, that is, to provoke the conflict between Zhengyang and Qingyun and divert their attention.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The war continued, and the momentum was particularly huge, attracting more people.

The ancestor of Qingyun Sect is chasing the hall master of Zhengyang Sect!

The news here was like wings growing, and it soon spread throughout Nanchu, which was exactly the effect Ye Chen wanted.

asshole!

In the Zhengyang Sect Hall, more than a dozen figures have flew out one after another, and each of them has the murderous intent.

As early as last night, they received a report that the Qingyun Sect and the Shangguan family planned to plot against their two halls, so that the two halls' armies have not been heard of. Now that they learn that Pang Tong is being hunted again, that's great.

"Only that bitch Ye Chen can do such a cheap thing." Pang Dahaiyu stroked his beard earnestly in the Hengyue Sect Hall.

"Is it obvious that he is sowing discord in this way?" On the side, Daoxuan Zhenren pondered, "The Zhengyang Sect will definitely not believe it."

"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter." Zhong Jiang smiled, "The grudges of the three sects have been around for a long time. Even if there is no sow discord, Zhengyang and Qingyun will start another war sooner or later. If you take a step back, even if Zhengyang can see that it is sow discord, they will make mistakes. This is a good reason to send troops."

"If this is not done well, it will lead the war to Hengyue Sect!" Zhenren Hengyu stroked his beard and said.

"Are you sure that the person is using my appearance?" In the Qingyun Sect Hall, the ancestor Qingyun narrowed his eyes at an elder below.

“It’s true.”

"Who is secretly making trouble?" Old Ancestor Qingyun snorted coldly, "It is obvious that he is sowing discord."

"Eighty-mostly it's Hengyue Sect, I really miss Yin Zhiping's style of doing things."

"It's hard to say." Gongsun Zhi pondered, "Yin Zhiping was captured by Ye Chen. Is it still a matter of whether he has been rescued now?"

"Who is making trouble, you can tell at a glance." Old Ancestor Qingyun said coldly, walked out of the hall, and headed towards the sky like a divine rainbow.
Chapter completed!