Hengyue.
This is a deep and huge underground palace.
Deep in the underground palace, a white-haired elder was sitting cross-legged on a futon, and was sealed by three spiritual talismans. It was extremely difficult to even move, not to mention using spiritual power.
This person is one of the ancestors of Heng Yue, and people in Southern Chu call him Master Heng Tian.
Looking at the two people standing next to him, aren't they the ancestors of Tianzong and Zhong Jiang
"Two fellow Taoists, what do you mean?" Master Hengtian said with a cold tone.
"It's not interesting." The two of them laughed.
"Who are you?" Master Hengtian said coldly.
"Uncle Hengtian, I'm offended." These words came from outside the underground palace.
Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing armor walked in. His figure was tall and straight, his steps were steady, and he carried the majesty of a superior in his strides.
"Yang Dingtian." Seeing the person coming, Master Hengtian narrowed his eyes suddenly.
"Yang Dingtian has met Master Uncle Hengtian."
"Why are you in Heng Yue Sect?" Master Heng Tian frowned and looked at Yang Dingtian.
"Why can't I be in the Hengyue Sect?" Yang Dingtian said calmly, "Blood debts need blood to repay. I have been living an ignoble life for so long just for this day."
"You..." Master Hengtian opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Although he had lived in this underground palace for a long time, he knew everything.
But! An emperor and courtiers, in that power struggle, Yang Dingtian and the others were the losers. They were completely defeated. Even though they left Hengyue, how could the new leader Yin Zhiping let them survive in the world.
The so-called victor and defeated bandits are so cruel. Even if they want to stop them, can they stop them? Even if they can stop it for a while, can they stop it for a lifetime
Seeing Yang Dingtian today, Master Hengtian felt guilty, but for Hengyue's future, they had to support Yin Zhiping. In other words, they had no reason to stop anyone who threatened the safety of Master Hengyue.
"Dingtian, you must hate us very much!" At some point, Hengtian said guiltily.
"There are wrongdoers and debtors, we can tell the difference clearly." Yang Dingtian's words remained calm.
"If I could do it, I would choose to support Ye Chen. Facts have proved that you are right. Yin Zhiping is not suitable to be the commander-in-chief of the armed forces." Master Hengtian took a deep breath, "You'd better leave! Before senior brothers and the others come back, , once you leave, don’t come back again.”
"Although we lost in the past, we may not have no chance of comeback today."
"Confused." Master Hengtian couldn't help but scolded, "Do you really think that if you control me, we will control the entire Hengyue? He is the 90% host, the leader of Hengyue, and holds the strength of a sect and nine palaces. , why are you arguing with him, are you so passionate?"
"Uncle, aren't you underestimating us?" Yang Dingtian smiled for the first time, "You know me well. If you are not completely sure, will we rush in rashly?"
"Where do you get your confidence from?"
"If I told you that Ye Chen is still alive, that he is Qin Yu, the God of Killing, that he is the Holy Lord of Yanhuang, and that he has the strength to destroy the entire Heng Yue, would Uncle Master still think that we are overestimating our capabilities?"
Hearing this, Master Hengtian suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Dingtian in disbelief.
boom!
Before Yang Dingtian could nod, a roar rang out from an underground palace of Heng Yue Sect.
Then, a wave of figures emerged from the underground palace, either riding flying swords, riding spiritual beasts, or flying in the clouds and mist. The number of people was unusually huge, and they were so dark that they covered the sky and the earth.
This is no longer a group of people, but an army of monks, the Yanhuang Army.
boom! Boom! Boom!
As the Yanhuang army continued to attack Hengyue, the void trembled, and the entire Hengyue sky changed color, and was completely covered by the overwhelming Yanhuang army. The bright and bright day seemed to cover a dark curtain, allowing The world was darkened.
"This... This..." Looking up at Xu Tian, the expressions of the disciples, elders, and supreme elders of Heng Yue Sect suddenly changed at the same time, "This... Where is this?" The army of monks is coming.”
"Surround every attic, every palace, and every mountain peak. If anyone acts rashly, kill him!" Amidst the horror, a sonorous voice resounded throughout the entire Heng Yue Sect.
Looking into the sky from a distance, he saw a middle-aged man wearing armor, holding a big halberd in his hand, standing in the sky like a god king.
Isn't he Xiao Feng, the former master of the ninth branch of Hengyue Hall
"Xiao... Xiao Feng." Seeing Xiao Feng, many of the elders and supreme elders of Hengyue were stunned. Now even a fool can see who brought this unusually large army of monks.
"This... what's going on."
"Where are the major commanders? Where are the leaders? Where are the ancestors?"
Amid the sounds of fear, the Yanhuang army had already started.
Looking at it at this time, the Yanhuang army is like an ocean, and it is now diverging, flowing to every attic, every palace, and every mountain peak, surrounding it with three levels inside and three outside, making it airtight.
call!
Seeing the Yanhuang army coming and the whole situation under complete control, Gu Santong and the others heaved a sigh of relief.
Originally, Hengyue's headquarters was extremely powerful, but because the top brass were under control and no one gave them orders, they became a piece of shit without a coach.
Gu Santong and the others were sure that if an Ancestor Heng Yue gave the order at this moment, a shocking melee would break out in an instant.
However, Hengyue's headmaster and many ancestors were wreaking havoc on the ancient plains, and Master Hengtian who was in charge of Hengyue and many of Hengyue's high-ranking officials who held heavy troops were also controlled at this moment.
Facts have proved that the art of war in the mortal world is also applicable to the monk world. Capturing thieves and kings will have unexpected results.
At this moment, the entire Heng Yue Sect was filled with noise, and groups of figures were flying back and forth.
At this moment, the expressions of many people in Hengyue changed from fear to astonishment, because many of the monks who surrounded the mountain, attics and palaces knew each other and were familiar with them.
This is normal. There are many people in the Yanhuang army who are from the ninth branch of Hengyue. They are basically direct descendants of Yang Dingtian. They were once members of the Hengyue Sect. It would be strange if they don't know each other.
However, acquaintance is acquaintance, but now we can't let people go randomly out of consideration. Whether they are good citizens or devils, we have to surround them first. Otherwise, if you let them go, let everyone go, which may make the situation get out of control.
"It's so emotional to come to Hengyue again!" Here, Liu Yi and the others, who were wearing armor, were passing by among the peaks. They couldn't help but feel a little emotional when they looked at the familiar places.
"Senior Brother Liu Yi, Senior Brother Nie Feng, Senior Sister Nangong Yue, Senior Brother Duan Yu, he...are they back?"
"Be honest!"
"An'an, hello, hello, hello, everyone."
"What about you? Still looking, put your head back."
Compared to Liu Yi and the others, Situ Nan, Xiong Er, and Xie Yunhuo Teng were a group of teases who were restless. They were howling all the way, for fear that others would not know they were back. These teases could be heard everywhere. the sound of.
Seeing them, such as Jiang Yang, Zishan, and Kong Cao, their faces turned pale in an instant.
Perhaps, they should have realized something now. The people who were killed by them have now been killed, so their ending can be imagined.
Not only them, but Yin Zhiping's people, whether they were elders or disciples, were also trembling to the point of trembling at this moment. They were caught off guard, and everything was beyond their expectations.
In the underground palace, Master Hengtian looked outside with a horrified expression, as if he could see the overwhelming number of strong men outside through the underground palace.
"Uncle Master, this power is enough." From the side, Yang Dingtian's words sounded slowly.
"Ye... Ye Chen is really still alive?" Master Hengtian said, withdrew his gaze and looked at Yang Dingtian.
"Live naturally." Yang Dingtian smiled.
"The person who is fighting with Yin Zhiping at this moment..."
"That's Ye Chen." Yang Dingtian smiled again, "If he hadn't lured the ancestors of Heng Yue out of Heng Yue, we wouldn't have succeeded so easily."
"He actually..." Master Hengtian's expression was horrified, even though his concentration was dizzy.
Ye Chen is still alive, he is the God of Killing Qin Yu, he is the Holy Master of Yanhuang, and he has mastered an army that can destroy the entire Heng Yue. This is shocking news!
For a time, the underground palace fell into silence.
On the side, Yang Dingtian, Tianzong Patriarch and Zhong Jiang all remained silent in tacit agreement. It would take a while for anyone to react to these things, let alone so much shocking news appearing at the same time.
"As the commander-in-chief of the three armies, he actually put himself in danger. What a great courage!" At some point, Hengtian Tianzhen exclaimed in surprise.
The fact is as Yang Dingtian said, if Ye Chen had not lured Tongxuan and the others out, Yang Dingtian and the others would not have succeeded so easily, but Ye Chen, as the commander-in-chief of the three armies, actually had such great courage.
You must know how dangerous his current situation is, facing many strong men from the three sects!
Master Hengtian took a deep breath. He believed that the arrogant Yin Zhiping would not be so courageous. This alone was enough to prove who was the most suitable candidate for Master Hengyue.
"Uncle Master, are you willing to support Ye Chen now?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"Of course." Master Hengtian spoke directly without thinking, and he was more excited than expected, "I have already made the wrong choice once, and I will never make the wrong choice a second time."
call!
With the approval of Hengtian people, not only Yang Dingtian, but also the ancestors of Tianzong and Zhong Jiang on the side breathed a deep sigh of relief.
At this moment, Heng Yue's situation really needs the help of Master Heng Tian, the ancestor, to help stabilize people's hearts. If he doesn't cooperate, things will become more troublesome, but now that his attitude is so clear, the next thing will be much easier to handle. .
"Now, can you help me unlock the seal?" Master Hengtian looked at the ancestors of Tianzong and Zhong Jiang.
"That's natural." The two of them smiled one after another, and took action one after another to unlock Master Hengtian's seal. Then they did not forget what Youyou said, "Fellow Taoist, you have to keep your word. Don't act recklessly when you go out. Order, even if there is a head-on battle, the Heng Yue Sect will be destroyed."
"Am I that kind of person?" Master Hengtian twitched the corner of his mouth.
"That's not certain."
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