In the palace, blood flowed, staining the copper pillars red.
Why!
Many elders sighed. Although they had hatred in their hearts, they also felt sad. After all, the supreme elder of the same sect died like this.
Master Huashan remained silent. He understood that his uncle had lived a staunch life, and losing to him would mean death. He would never live an ignoble existence.
"Put down your weapons and abolish your cultivation."
Master Huashan said calmly, looking at the Great Elder of Huashan and others, his words were full of the majesty of the headmaster, and there was no trace of mercy in his eyes.
As Ye Chen said last night, the current situation was all caused by his kindness in the past. Countless years, due to factional disputes, countless elders and disciples died in vain. It was a bloody history.
Today, as the headmaster of Huashan, he must be fierce.
If it goes down, it will lead to life; if it goes against it, it will lead to death.
This will be his standard of doing things. He will no longer be as kind as before. Not only for Huashan, but also for the next generation of Huashan's headmaster, that is, for Ye Chen, he will clear all obstacles for him.
The Great Elder of Huashan smiled disdainfully, his body turning into ashes inch by inch.
That is the way of transformation.
He is also a strong man. If he loses, he will be defeated. There is no such thing as living, it is nothing more than death.
Huashan Zhenren did not stop him. He understood the Taishang Elder and also understood the Huashan Grand Elder. He lost the battle for the headmaster in the past. Thousands of years later, he would not live in a complacent way.
There are many staunch people like him, filled with the light of resentment, embarking on the dead end of the transformation path, and hundreds of people are turned into ashes.
Naturally, most of the elders still know how to advance and retreat. Without thinking, they abandon their cultivation. It is better to die than to live. After being immortals for thousands of years, they also want to have a taste of what it feels like to be a mortal.
After being unfaithful for a long time, except for those who were destroyed, most of the elders of the opposing faction had collapsed on the ground, their cultivation had been completely lost, and each one was older than the last.
This scene is a little sad.
However, although the world sighs, most of them look indifferent. This is the way of the world, and it is like a mortal dynasty. Those who disobey and rebel will either become kings or bandits. Compared with mortal emperors, Huashan Zhenren is considered kind and not Implicated nine tribes.
"Send them to the mortal world."
As Master Huashan spoke, he slowly turned his back, and his back could be seen, which looked a little rickety and a little old.
The four hall masters nodded, waved their hands, and swept away the elders.
When they left, they would often look back, at Huashan Master, and at the elders in the palace, including their brothers, uncles, and uncles. This farewell would last forever.
At that moment, everyone had such a ridiculous feeling. The so-called power is not as important as imagined. Why fight for it!
Unfortunately, I realized it too late and I was destined to pay the price.
The palace fell into silence once again.
Seeing that Master Huashan had his back turned to everyone, all the elders were speechless. They turned around and quietly exited the hall.
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"Trash, a bunch of trash."
In the palace of the Eighth Prince of Heaven, Yin Ming roared like a mad dog again. After hearing what happened in Huashan, he became furious and sent out so many strong men. His plan was extremely well-planned, but it ended in failure. How could he endure it.
"I heard that there are strong men helping secretly." The old man in purple robe said, "And the fighting power is terrifying."
"Check it, check it for me." The Eighth Prince howled angrily, "I want to see who is so ignorant that dares to bring trouble to this prince."
"The Jade Emperor will be out of seclusion soon. At that time, the prince can write a memorial to invite the little stone spirit to heaven in the name of recruiting talents. Once there is no protection from Huashan, its Taoist scriptures will be at your fingertips."
"You still need to tell me?"
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A coup and a mutiny in Huashan all ended in failure.
Huashan is still the same Huashan. Although there are no mountains of corpses and seas of blood, there have been heavy losses. Too many people have abandoned their cultivation, too many people have been exiled. The foundation of Huashan has been completely defeated and damaged.
For several days, Huashan was not peaceful, and heavy troops were stationed.
Master Huashan, with his iron-blooded skills, reorganized the sect and the nine branch halls, and eliminated the hostile factions with great means.
It was not until nine days later that this incident truly came to an end.
At night, Ye Chen sat cross-legged on a mountain peak, quietly refining weapons. The magical iron and magical weapons swept up that night had all been broken into pieces, and the essence of the weapons had been integrated into the Dinghai Divine Needle. A magical weapon had begun to take shape. The whole body is shining with golden light, buzzing and trembling. It is as heavy as a big mountain. If it is swung down with a stick, it can collapse hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers.
"Tying with your stick again."
The Goddess of Huashan came up and saw Ye Chen refining weapons from a distance. She couldn't help but roll her eyes. For some reason, whenever she saw something long and hard now, she would get inexplicably angry.
"If you keep yelling, I can use it to poke you." Ye Chen said casually.
"shameless."
"The first day you met me?"
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." The Goddess of Huashan looked annoyed and threw out a storage bag, "The Taoist robe sent to me by the master's uncle is the Taoist robe of the headmaster. I will choose a good and auspicious day for you to succeed to the position of headmaster. "
"I want to go to heaven and become a high official." Ye Chen coughed dryly.
"Be your sister." The Goddess of Huashan stepped forward and kicked her, "Can the headmaster of the Huashan lineage still be inferior to the official position in heaven?"
Ye Chen laughed dryly and put away the storage bag. He had no idea what to do with this bitch. He had to talk to the real person of Huashan about this matter. He didn't care about official positions or not. He was just looking for reincarnation. People, after carving the sacred place, take the time to go back to Dachu and take a look at your hometown.
The Huashan Goddess glared one last time, turned around and left.
Ye Chen continued to refine his weapons, and he had a feeling that it wouldn't be long before someone from heaven would come to fight with him. He had to refine the sticks to be the strongest.
Late at night, he stopped his hand, and the Dinghai Divine Needle buzzed and was extremely heavy. It was a magical weapon that could hit people. He relied on him to get to heaven.
After putting away the iron rod, he descended the mountain peak and appeared again at Qiankun Peak.
Master Huashan was awake and quietly making tea there. Whenever there was a scene like this, Fairy Huashan would be there, but these two people just made tea and did not do anything else.
"What a waste of a beautiful full moon night."
Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh, what kind of tea could such a beautiful girl make? It's not as straightforward as going to the ** to talk about your ideals.
"Sit down." Seeing Ye Chen arrive, Master Huashan smiled gently.
"Senior, I will go to heaven soon." Ye Chen explained the purpose of his visit without any nonsense. As he spoke, he did not forget to take a look at the fairy flower not far away. It was already mature, with crystal clear flowers and leaves, and fairy power. Majestic.
"Then come back and take over the position of headmaster." Master Huashan said with a smile. After several battles, it was known that Ye Chen was mysterious and must have some kind of mission. The matter of being the headmaster of Huashan could not be rushed.
Ye Chen smiled back and went straight to the Fairy Flower. He was not polite, found a high-end treasure box, and sealed it away.
"Brother, do you really want to let him go?" Fairy Huashan glanced at Ye Chen and then at Master Huashan.
"In this world of Sanxian, if he wants to leave, no one can stop him." Master Huashan shook his head and smiled.
Fairy Huashan smiled and said nothing. Hundreds of quasi-emperors were destroyed immediately. In the entire Sanxian world, no one could defeat Ye Chen. With Ye Chen's level of combat power, the Sanxian world could completely go sideways.
However, the two of them were still slightly worried.
The Upper Immortal Realm is no better than the Loose Immortal Realm, and there is no suppression by cultivation. Ye Chen can instantly kill the quasi-emperor in the lower realm, but when he reaches the upper realm, it is hard to say. The two of them know very well how strong the heavenly realm is, and with the demon of the Eighth Prince, they will definitely Restless life.
Here, Ye Chen has returned, with two more things in his hands, an ancient scroll in one hand and a small bag in the other.
Those two things are treasures, one is a special product of Dachu, and the other is a collector's edition.
"It is unique to my old friend and is given to two seniors."
Ye Chen's tone was deep and meaningful. Anyone who looked at it would think it was a treasure, and a big treasure at that.
The two great immortals were stunned for a moment. When they heard about Ye Chen's hometown, they were even more curious and wanted to know what kind of immortal land gave birth to monsters like Ye Chen.
However, after the two of them opened the storage bag and opened the ancient scrolls, they all stayed there, as if they had been struck by lightning. Master Huashan only felt his nostrils heat up, and Fairy Huashan's cheeks also turned red. The animations in the ancient scrolls are really out of this world. No one can resist it after watching it.
At this moment, Young Master Ye had run away without a trace. After much thought, he had to make this assist. Otherwise, the two immortals would only be able to make tea, which would not be that wonderful at all.
This Qiankun Peak became particularly embarrassed because of him.
After a long time, I saw Master Huashan raise his hand and touch the nosebleed. It was true that he was the master of Huashan, and it was true that he had smelled it for thousands of years. But when it came to matters between men and women, his conduct was very different from Young Master Ye. .
It’s not a lie. A certain emperor of Da Chu didn’t blush when he read the collector’s edition. He got used to it after seeing it too much.
Looking at Fairy Huashan again, the blush on her cheeks has spread to her neck, adding a touch of feminine shyness. Fairy Huashan is pure and pure. She has never seen such a fragrant and gorgeous scene. Her whole mind is dizzy.
Who would have thought that that little stone was so lawless and created such a plot, which was so blatant. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have known what Ye Chen's integrity was.
After all, Master Huashan still extended his hand.
Fairy Huashan did not refuse. This was the first time Huashan Master took the initiative to hold her hand, and it felt wonderful.
Who said that the immortal family was ruthless? This belated collector's edition broke through the layer of window paper that separated the two people, and truly awakened the unspeakable desire deep in their hearts.
The night is getting darker.
On that short stone table, the real person and fairy of Huashan were no longer seen.
ah.!
Not long after, I heard a woman's tender moan coming from deep in the bamboo forest. In the stillness of the night, it was more beautiful than the misty fairy music.
In the darkness, a person slipped out, and he was a thief.
That guy is the tenth emperor of Da Chu. He played well with one assist and really impressed the two of them. If he knew he was so easy to coax, he would have brought out the collector's edition as early as the first night in Huashan. Yes, this is also doing good deeds.
"very nice."
Outside the attic, Ye Chen squatted with his hands folded and gave a collector's edition as a gift. He had to buy a new one. The treasure cannot be given away for free. Live broadcasts like this are rare.
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