"Why are you arresting me? Why are you arresting me? I am the master of Qingtian Peak."

"I want to see the head teacher, what crime did I commit?"

"Do you know who I am? I am the deputy hall master of the Fourth Branch Hall, why should I arrest me?"

The Qingyun Sect at night was full of such sounds, roars, haze, and fear enveloped the entire lingering mountains. Everything continued, causing panic.

At this moment, Ye Chen was already outside the Qingyun Sect.

Looking at Qingyun Sect quietly, his mood was inexplicably complicated.

As a person who has experienced it, he also understood Zhou Ao's state of mind. The newly appointed head sect, who was not stained with blood in his hands. He would not truly understand until he stood at that height. It was not that they were too cold, but that the world was too cruel.

After taking a last look at Qingyun, he immediately turned around and flew towards the center of Nanchu.

The night was pitch black, and his body was like a golden rainbow, which was very dazzling under the dark night sky.

At some point, he stopped in the sky above the mountains, then put his hands on his chest and looked at the void behind with interest, "I said, wife, you are a good person with this hidden ability!"

After saying that, a beautiful figure walked out in the dark night. When he saw that it was Chu Ling'er, he smiled brightly like a little girl, then he jumped to Ye Chen's side and walked forward to take Ye Chen's arm, "I heard you want to give someone a gift, I'll go with you for a meal."

"Free meal?" Ye Chen couldn't help but be amused when he heard these two words.

"Can you take me there?" Chu Ling'er was like a innocent little girl, constantly shaking Ye Chen's arms, looking at Ye Chen with big eyes flashing, and there was hope in her beautiful eyes.

"You're here, can you not take you there?" Ye Chen said, gently stroked Chu Ling'er's chest, and then turned around and left, and he was carrying a pink thing in his hand. After a closer look, it turned out to be a bra. While walking, he didn't forget to put the bra in front of his nose and sniffed it hard, "Wow, it smells so good."

"Ye Chen." Chu Ling'er's cheeks turned red, she stomped her feet, and chased after her in anger.

.........

This is a lingering mountain, surrounded by misty spiritual energy, as if it is a fairyland on earth.

Deep in the mountains, there are floating halls, staggered and magnificent. Two huge stone tablets stand on the front of the hall, one left and one right. Each stone tablet is engraved with four big characters: the righteousness of heaven and earth will last forever.

This is the Zhengqi Palace of Nanchu.

The origin of Zhengqi Palace is quite large. According to legend, the era where their founding ancestor Mo Xuan was located was even longer than that of the Emperor of Chu. When the Zhengqi Palace was established, this vast land was not called Da Chu. It has a long history. The Zhengqi Palace in the past was also a giant in this territory.

However, this is a chaotic world. From the chaotic era of Chu to the first time that Emperor Chu unified this land, in the endless years, the Palace of Zhengqi has been involved in disputes more than once, gradually declined in the continuous **, and a former giant gradually faded out of the historical rings.

Since its inception, the Zhengqi Palace has adhered to the purpose of eliminating demons and defending the Tao. It has always been called the incarnation of justice. Wherever there is a place where the demons appear, there will be people from the Zhengqi Palace. It is precisely because of this that although the Zhengqi Palace is not as powerful as the Three Sects of Nanchu, their appeal is not as powerful as that of this world, because there is no shortage of righteous people, and those who claim to be justice are more hypocritical.

However, as time goes by, the so-called elimination of demons, the so-called righteousness and demons, the so-called righteousness and righteousness are constantly changing, because their superiority and cloak of justice conceals their inner ugliness and ambitions. Under their just decision, I don’t know how many undead died unjustly.

Today, Zhengqi Palace is very lively, because today is the 600th birthday of the Lord Lingzhen, the Lord of Zhengqi Palace.

Looking away, there were too many people in groups of three or five, basically all of them were Mingsu. Each one was not an ordinary person, not only Southern Chu, but also Northern Chu, and the grand occasion was unprecedentedly grand.

"Tianyuan Zhenren Diyun Mountain has arrived!"

"The Yin and Yang Family of Yin and Yang in the Northern Chu family is here!"

"The real person Hunyuan of Dongling is here!"

With the shouts, figures came from the sky and fell outside the Zhengqi Hall. Even the ancestor-level figures dared not fly in the Zhengqi Hall.

"A little bit of slight etiquette will not be respectful." Since we are here to celebrate the birthday, we will naturally not be empty-handed. Moreover, these people are not ordinary in terms of making moves, either pills, spiritual weapons, or files, and none of them are as simple as saying.

"Please come from fellow Taoists." The people in Zhengqi Palace were also very hot. Perhaps they attached great importance to this matter. Even the people who welcomed the guests had their cultivation in the eighth level of the Kongming Realm. Looking at the birthday gifts sent, they had already piled up into a mountain, because there were too many people coming. Conservatively, more than 60% of the forces in Dachu had sent people, which shows how huge the influence of Master Ling Zhen was.

At this moment, the hall was filled with banquets, and the number was extraordinary. Each table was full of delicious food, and each table was filled with people.

The old birthday star Ling Zhenren sat in the center of the inside, with a fairy-like and leisurely breath. Sometimes he would gently stroke his beard. He looked at the people who came to celebrate his birthday with respect, which made him feel floating consciously because he enjoyed the feeling of others looking up to him.

"The master is a respected senior. He will never lose his status as a senior in such a grand occasion." Many people of hypocrisy stroked their beards gently, with a meaningful look on their faces.

"That's right, Master Lingzhen is the incarnation of justice."

"We are really flattered to be invited!"

These flattering voices came one after another. Although these voices came from all directions, they were all taken into his ears by Master Ling Zhen, making him, who was already high, flutteringly as if he was about to ascend.

"Elder Yunqing of Qingyun Sect is here." Amid the discussion, another shout was heard and reminded, which made too many people look up. Qingyun Sect is not an ordinary force, but one of the three sects of Southern Chu. Although they have suffered considerable blows these days, their strength is still not as powerful as they are.

Before he finished speaking, at the entrance of the Zhengqi Palace, Yun Qing, dressed in purple in Taoist robe, had slowly walked in. Under the gaze of everyone, he was also in a lofty manner.

"Hengyue Sect, Master Hengyue, is here." Soon, a shout sounded again, causing those who saw Yun Qing to look at Master Hengyue.

"Hengyue's ancestor is here too?" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

True Man Hengyue didn't hear about the discussions from all directions, and just glanced at Master Ling Zhen sitting in the distance, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. It was, he was here to celebrate his birthday on the surface, but his real purpose was more than that.

"Ji Ningshuang, the 9th part of Zhengyang Sect, arrived." Then, a shout rang out immediately, so that those who went to see Zhenren Hengyue looked at the entrance of Zhengqi Palace again.

There, a beautiful figure had slowly walked in, her body wrapped around the divine clouds, and her body was covered by the divine beauty. Even strands of hair were stained with luster. Combined with her peerless face, she was really and extraordinary in character, just like a fairy who came to earth from the world.

"Zhengyang Sect actually sent Ji Ningshuang to come." Too many people whispered in private.

"The Lord of the Ninth Division of Zhengyang Sect, the Saint of Zhengyang Sect, seems that she will be the next head of Zhengyang Sect if she doesn't use it." Too many people with sharp eyes gently stroked their beards, because the younger generation who is walking may not take long to become the most powerful woman in the Great Chu, holding the troops of the Ninth Palace of Zhengyang Sect. Let me ask which force in the Great Chu can compare.

"I don't know what's going on, but when I see her, I unconsciously think of someone, Ye Chen." Someone touched his chin.

"It's not just you, but I am too." Someone sighed, "The Xuanling Body is an invincible legend. He is the first person to break this legend. He is also the former lover of the Xuanling Body. There are also the things that happened these days. No matter how you think about it, you feel like you are playing tricks. You are tied up by your former lover for ransom. This should be strange!"

"When it comes to Ye Chen, where did that boy go?" Someone said that, and he still glanced at the King of Hengyue who was greeting Master Ling Zhen. In the battle of the riot Gu Cangyuan, Hengyue's head Yin Zhiping was defeated by Ye Chen and was kidnapped. There is no news about Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping so far. Thinking about it carefully, this matter is open and secretly exudes a strange aura.

"Hengyue is still in the mood to come to celebrate his birthday. It seems that Yin Zhiping has been rescued."

"I heard what you mean, Ye Chen has been destroyed by them!"

Amid the discussion, under the gaze of everyone, Ji Ningshuang's lotus steps moved lightly, neither too fast nor too slow, her expression was as cold as ever, and there was no emotion in her beautiful eyes, as if the troubles in this world could not make her mood ripples at all.

However, it is worth mentioning that the look she looked at Master Ling Zhen was a little different. Like Master Hengyu and the others, a cold light flashed in her eyes. A year ago, it was the tall and hypocritical person who sentenced the man to death.

"The deputy director of the Bloodthirsty Hall is here." As he talked, the person who was receiving the guest shouted again.

Immediately, everyone's eyes looked at the entrance of the Zhengqi Palace again. An old man in a blood robe had slowly walked in, his body was filled with blood and energy. His cold eyes made people dare not look directly at it. His powerful aura made many people feel depressed.

The people present were not surprised by the people who came to the Bloodthirsty Hall. What surprised them was that the Bloodthirsty Hall came to celebrate their birthday from thousands of miles away and actually sent a hall master to come.

Soon, everyone who came to celebrate the birthday sat one after another, and after being addicted to the naive people, no one came again.

At this moment, Master Lingzhen got up, looked around, first bowed, then smiled slightly, "With all fellow Taoists' appreciation, Lingzhen feels deeply honored. He is not well received, but I hope he can forgive me."

"You are kind to you, my master."

"Then, the birthday party begins." Master Lingzhen waved his hand and a fairy descended from the sky and danced gracefully.

"Master, I wish you a long life." Soon, a young man in white clothes walked out, first bowed respectfully to Master Lingzhen, and then presented a jade box in his hand. "This is the Nine Heavens Blood Spirit Ginseng that the disciple found after searching for Da Chu."

"Nine Heavens Blood Spirit Ginseng?" After hearing this name, the scene was in an uproar, and all the old guys, including the naive and innocent, emitted a fiery gleam in their eyes.

It’s not their fault that they are like this. The Nine Heavens Blood Spirit Ginseng is too precious. It is almost extinct in Da Chu. It is a kind of heaven-defying spiritual medicine to supplement life. For the old monks who are about to die, such a spiritual medicine is simply a priceless treasure.

"Yang Yun has invested a lot!" Too many people looked at the young man in white with a sigh and stuttering. He was Yang Yun, the third disciple of Master Ling Zhen. He was such a big deal, wasn't he just for his attentiveness?

"Yun'er is intent." Looking at Master Lingzhen again, looking at the Nine Heavens Blood Spirit Ginseng, he really smiled happily, and was still very moved by Yang Yun's birthday gift.

"Master, I wish you eternal green." Just as Yang Yun was secretly happy, a young man in black came out. Master Lingzhen's second disciple Liao Yang also held a jade box in his hand. "This is the colorful ice and snow lotus that the disciple has only found in the world."

"Seven...Colorful Snow Lotus?" Hearing this name, there was an uproar at the scene. The old guys' eyes moved from Yang Yun's Nine Heavens Blood Spirit Ginseng to the Seven Heavens Snow Lotus. It is said that these two objects are almost extinct spiritual medicines, but it is worth mentioning that the efficacy of the Nine Heavens Blood Spirit Ginseng is more than a little worse than that of the Seven Heavens Snow Lotus.

"The cost of Liao Yang is quite big! The colorful ice and snow lotus, this kid really dares to take it out."

"This is going crazy!"

Amid the discussion, Yang Yun, who was secretly happy at the last moment, his face suddenly became gloomy. The birthday gift alone had been compared by Liao Yang.

"Fight with me, you are far from you." Liao Yang glanced at Yang Yun's gloomy face with slightest glance, and there was a smile called playfulness on the corner of his mouth.

"Yang'er's filial piety is very pleased." Master Lingzhen gently stroked his beard and smiled happily again. He had not found a colorful snow lotus after searching for so many years. He actually saw it here, which was really surprising.

"Master, I wish you a long life and heavenly mercy." Soon, the voice sounded, and Master Lingzhen's eldest disciple Huang Xu also came out. He glanced at Yang Yun and Liao Yang with disdain, and once again put a jade box in his hand. "This is the exquisite fortune that the disciple found after searching for half a year, and I would like to offer it to Master."

"Making... good luck." As soon as Huang Xu's words fell, almost half of the people present stood up, including Master Ling Zhen. All their eyes fell on the jade box paper in Huang Xu's hand, as if they could see the crystal clear and magnificent essence of Lingxu's grass inside through the jade box.

"The creation is exquisite, that is exquisite!" Too many people's aura was rapid, and there was a fiery light in their eyes. If it weren't for the Hall of Justice, they would have pounced on them and snatched them long ago.

"According to legend, Cai Linglong has been stained with the blood of the Daluo Golden Immortal. It is not only one of the magical medicines against the sky, but also contains the great way during the period. For the monks, it is a thing against the sky." The vicious old monk was excited.

"Compared with this exquisite creation, Yang Yun's Nine Heavens Blood Spirit Ginseng and Liao Yang's Colorful Ice and Snow Lotus are much different." Too many people couldn't help but sigh, "Huang Xu is really crazy!"

"What do you know? If someone makes Ling Zhen happy, he may be the future master of the Zhengqi Palace. If you want to repay it, you can't do it without spending a lot of money. But now it seems that this lot of money is really big."

"Okay, very good." With a thrill of surprise, Master Lingzhen had already walked off the stone platform and personally took over the creation of Lingqing, and his emotions were extremely excited.

Seeing Master Lingzhen like this, Yang Yun and Liao Yang's faces became extremely gloomy. Huang Xu glanced at the two of them, and his mouth was full of playful and slutty smiles, as if he was saying: Just you, you also want to compete with me for the position of the Palace Master, and you are overestimating your ability.

"I heard that there is food here today, and I don't know whether to care about fullness or not." Just as everyone was staring at the exquisite creation, a playful and ethereal voice came in from outside the Zhengqi Hall, which shocked everyone.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Before the words were finished, a bang sounded, slow and rhythmic. Listening carefully was the sound of a person walking, perhaps because his body was too heavy, that the void he stepped on was pounding.

Under the gaze of everyone, a tall young man came to the sky, his steps were steady and powerful, his black hair was floating and dancing, his eyes were like stars, his face was angular in outlines, and the word "hate" was engraved on his forehead.

The most important thing is not this, but that he is holding an extremely eye-catching thing in his hand: the coffin.
Chapter completed!