In the dark night, Hengyuezong was very uneasy. Too many people found it difficult to accept the news of Ye Chen's death.
"How could he become a demon?" Situ Nan and the others gathered at the foot of Jade Girl Peak, their fists clenched and their eyes red.
"Even if he becomes a demon, he is still a good demon." Xie Yun took a deep breath. The majestic seven-foot-tall man had tears shining in his eyes.
"A bunch of sons of bitches." Xiong Er gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with coldness.
"I didn't expect that the drink I had with you before I left would be the last time I drink with you." Nie Feng, who had always been a man of few words, spoke this time, not forgetting to spill his drink on Jade Girl Peak. Down.
"I will never see you again." Qi Yue looked up at Jade Girl Peak, her beautiful eyes filled with mist, which condensed into frost under the moonlight.
This time, Ye Chen is really dead. This news is extremely certain, because Ye Chen's body is placed in the Yunv Pavilion of Yunv Peak. How much they want a miracle to happen, just like the last time Ye Chen was able to escape from the hands of Dangui. .
However, all this seems impossible.
Of course, not everyone is like them, just like those who have grudges against Ye Chen, such as Ge Hong, Zhao Zhijing, Qingyang Zhenren, Zishan, Jiang Hao, etc., all of them laugh extremely happily.
Dozens of figures stood in the Hengyuezong Hall, all looking at Yin Zhiping standing below.
"I don't know why the head master called me here." Yin Zhiping looked at Yang Dingtian pretending to be confused.
"Do you still need me to explain clearly what you have done?" Yang Dingtian snorted coldly, causing the hall to rumble. Cold murderous aura overflowed, and powerful pressure directly pressed against Yin Zhiping.
"Yang Dingtian." There was a loud shout outside the hall, and Master Tongxuan walked into the hall in one step, followed by hundreds of Supreme Elders.
"You are really capable." Master Tongxuan snorted coldly, and the powerful majesty of the quasi-heaven realm appeared instantly, taking away the pressure on Yin Zhiping, and even Yang Dingtian was shocked and retreated.
"Master, you should ask him what he did today." Yang Dingtian suddenly took a step forward, his face still a little cold.
"What have I done? I haven't done anything!" Yin Zhiping pretended to be frightened. "I have been staying in the Hengyue Sect Underground Palace! Many disciples and elders can testify for me. Is this wrong?"
"You lied." Yang Dingtian shouted angrily, and the cold murderous intent appeared again.
"Yang Dingtian, do you think I don't exist?" Master Tongxuan was furious, and his shout shook the world.
"It's only because I think the master exists that I want to expose his demonic skin." Yang Dingtian shouted violently, "He framed Ye Chen in vicious ways, causing my Hengyue disciple to die tragically in a foreign country."
"Don't mention Ye Chen to me." Master Tongxuan was angry, and he was furious. His words were roared and his teeth were gnashed, "He practices magic. He is a devil. It would be better if he died. If he is still alive, I Hui will chop him with one palm. It is a great shame and humiliation for us, a well-known and decent family, to have such a disciple. Before, you thought of making him a holy son. What a joke, a big joke."
"He is not a demon." Yang Dingtian's voice was sonorous and loud, and he looked at Master Tongxuan with blood-red eyes.
"It's not a demon." Master Tongxuan laughed angrily, "Do you think I'm a fool? Then who killed the eight thousand mortals in the Chu Kingdom? He was able to kill even unarmed mortals. What is it if it's not a demon?"
"That's because someone framed him. That mortal is not Ye Chensha at all..."
"Okay Yang Dingtian." Master Tongxuan directly interrupted Yang Dingtian's words and looked at Yang Dingtian with a sneer, "You don't have to quibble for him anymore. It's a devil. No one can change this fact. Ping'er, let's go. "
After saying that, Master Tongxuan suddenly turned around, and even held Master Tongxuan's hand. The moment he left the hall, he did not forget to turn his head and snort, "Yang Dingtian, I taught a disciple like you, It’s really disappointing, it seems I should consider that you can’t be Heng Yue’s head coach anymore.”
snort!
After saying that, Master Tongxuan snorted again, flicked his sleeves, and walked out of the hall.
As for Yin Zhiping, the moment he walked out of the hall, his lips were filled with a playful smile.
After they left, Yang Dingtian, who was still standing in the hall while holding himself up, spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, then staggered to a stop, and smiled a little sadly, " Heng Yue! Sooner or later you will be destroyed in their hands."
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The night sky is deep and the stars are like dust.
Yan State, the land of Qilu.
In this ancient battlefield, the yellow sand is still flying at night, and the biting cold wind howls, like the whine of a ghost.
Looking carefully, a bloody little body was buried in the raging yellow sand. She was covered in blood and had no breath, but there was still a slight smile on her face before she died.
Soon, a ray of stars crossed the vast starry sky and fell on her impartially.
Then, her body trembled, and the blood marks all over her body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a moon palace-shaped rune appeared between her eyebrows.
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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 in their long hair, and their beautiful cheeks were full of haggard.
"We will always guard you." The beautiful voice was a bit hoarse, making Chu Xuan'er grab Ye Chen's palm and put it on her cheek.
She vaguely remembered that before Ye Chen died, the bloody palm tried his best to wipe away the tears on her face, but God was unkind, and the palm fell down helplessly.
I wonder if Ye Chen would scare them on the spot if he opened his eyes at this time.
In the Immortal Realm, Ye Chen spread his hands again, trying to touch their cheeks, but what he caught was still misty clouds.
"Boy, you have nothing to do when you are idle. Let me find something for you to do!" Taixu Gulong, who had been silent for a long time, said vague words again. He seemed to be looking at Ye Chen very worried, and then said, "Pass you a message. A secret soul technique to kill the boring time."
Secret method
Hearing these two words, Ye Chen's eyes couldn't help but flash with a bright light.
The secret skills of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Sect are not ordinary goods, and they are also secret skills of the soul. For monks, they are treasures.
"What secret technique?" Ye Chen looked at Mian Miao.
"Wild Soul Refining, a secret method of soul refining."
"Wild Soul Refining?" Hearing this name, Ye Chen couldn't help but scratch his head, rolled his eyes, and whispered, "Why does this name sound so... familiar?"
"Sounds familiar!" Hearing Ye Chen's murmur, Taixu Ancient Dragon smiled leisurely, "Yes, it has something to do with your barbaric body training. To be more precise, it has something to do with the soul clan and the barbarian clan."
"I'll just tell you! There is only one word difference between Wilderness Body Refining and Wilderness Soul Refining. But, what is the origin of the Soul Clan?"
"The Soul Clan is a giant in the Late Ancient Period." Taixu Ancient Dragon was indeed in a good mood today and patiently explained to Ye Chen, "This clan is not weak in strength, but in the Late Ancient Period, it has gradually declined, and the barbarians at that time At the time of their rise, the two tribes had a long-standing grievance. From the late ancient times to the ancient times, they fought endlessly for hundreds of thousands of years. The barbarians won, and therefore became one of the nine ancient tribes. The barbarian tribe's wild body refining and the soul tribe's The wild soul refining is a secret method created by each of them during the war between the two sides. They have different approaches but the same effect."
"In those ancient times, there was such a thing." After hearing what Taixu Ancient Dragon said, Ye Chen, as an audience member, couldn't help but sigh, "However, in the ancient times, weren't you, the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan, the supreme ones in the world? ?You just don’t care?”
"What the heck!" Taixu Ancient Dragon curled his lips, "This world has always been about strength. Whoever wins is the king. Isn't that how our Taixu Ancient Dragon clan came here in the past? What kind of gods or immortals? , demons and so on, aren’t they being chased around the world by my ancient dragon clan?”
"Speaking of strength, this sentence is the truth." Ye Chen nodded, agreeing with Taixu Gulong's statement, "Fist is the king."
"Children can be taught."
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and teach me!" Ye Chen rubbed his hands and couldn't hold back his excitement. He had already tasted the sweetness of the wild body training. The wild soul training is as famous as the wild body training. It's not too bad if you think about it.
Soon, a huge amount of divine power poured into his mind, which was transmitted by Taixu Ancient Dragon through his nine clones.