Peng Daosheng slapped Ye Qingxuan away with his palm, but to everyone's surprise, it was Peng Daosheng who was angry.
The moment Peng Daosheng hit Ye Qingxuan, he felt very uncomfortable. Not only did there not be any strong force in the palm of his hand, it was nothing, but a force in the same direction was generated at the same time, as if he pushed Ye Qingxuan out. Immediately, he knew that this kid was using his strength to escape, and his palm would not do any harm to him at all.
Nine weapons greeted Ye Qingxuan who was thrown into the air at the same time.
The sword in Ye Qingxuan's hand turned into a layer of sword net, protecting his whole body like a hedgehog. He suddenly accelerated and threw it directly at the outer tile back.
The rumors spread everywhere, and the masters of the Twelve Elders who were watching all around couldn't hold back, and jumped into the arena one after another, determined to besiege with all their strength.
boom!
Ye Qingxuan flew out like a cannonball, broke through the roof abruptly, and fell into the main hall of Sanqing Palace.
On the way down, Ye Qingxuan even struck with both palms, sending the broken tiles that fell with him back to the hole above, blocking the pursuers, and also accelerated the fall to the ground.
There are many statues of gods around, and in the center is the statue of Sanqing, which is as high as the top of the hall. Under the illumination of the ever-burning lamps on both sides of the offering, there is a solemn and solemn atmosphere.
Ye Qingxuan secretly sounded offended, and rushed straight out after falling to the ground. With a loud "Peng", he smashed through the palace wall and forcibly broke into the open space behind the main hall of Sanqing Palace.
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!
Such a big battle immediately alarmed the abbot Taoist priests of the Sanqing Palace, and the gong of the alarm rang loudly, and many Taoist priests who were sleepy, and their clothes were not fully dressed, rushed out to see what happened...
On the left and right sides are the living rooms of ordinary Taoists. Without saying a word, Ye Qingxuan waved his palms along the left and right. Under the overflow of Gang Qi, the windows of the house shattered and debris flew into the air. The momentum was amazing.
"Murder, set fire, Sanqing Patriarch bless, everyone run!"
With a shout, half of the veterans who were chasing after him fell down on the spot...
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.
Is this the special envoy of Sansheng Island, Shuai Tianfan who has both martial arts and temper
Ye Qingxuan's tossing and screaming, coupled with the massive destruction, scared these ordinary Taoist disciples half to death on the spot, and due to the palm wind, several fellow seniors who came out in the early stage screamed and flew to the ground. In the middle of the air, he didn't move after landing, which immediately became evidence of murder. With no leader among the dragons, the Taoist priests in Sanqing Palace cried for their father and mother, and fled around like headless flies!
Ye Qingxuan created confusion, and immediately hid his figure from the crowd.
In the Sanqing Palace, Taoist priests were running around everywhere, which caused a headache for the masters of the Twelve Elders' Association.
Fan Hong, the dean of the Confucian Academy, yelled loudly, "The elders will hunt down the criminals, and the disciples of the Taoist sect are safe in the house, so don't move around!"
The dazed Taoist priests looked left and right, but the pace under their feet did not stop.
Anyone who sees so many martial arts people rushing into the palace will easily believe that those who stay in the house are definitely fools!
Choke!
A beam of white light descended from the sky, and "Proud Sword" Peng Daosheng flew out with a sword, splitting an ancient tree surrounded by five people into two sections under the eyes of everyone, and at the same time, a voice full of arrogance spread, "Everyone!" Let the old man sit on the ground, and whoever dares to move is like this tree!"
With a whimper, all the Taoist priests sat down in unison, not daring to move.
People's hearts are most prone to confusion, and at the moment of confusion, it is better to use heavy codes than explanations!
"Proud Sword" Peng Daosheng immediately controlled the situation with his hand, but he was as cunning as Ye Qingxuan, how could he stay where he was, his figure flickered slightly, and he had already reached the apse.
"Everyone in Sanqing Palace is on standby, waiting for the elders to verify their identities!"
All the commanding heights in the Sanqing Palace were instantly controlled by the Twelve Elders, and someone called their disciples to conduct a large-scale screening.
Ye Qingxuan raised the lightness kung fu to the extreme, and the elite coefficient of the twelve elders who were in a hurry was thrown behind him. After crossing the bell tower, Ye Qingxuan hid himself under the eaves of a Buddhist scripture building, observing the terrain.
There was a piercing sound as light as the night wind above his head, and a certain top expert landed on the eaves, right on top of Ye Qingxuan's head, he quickly hid himself and hid himself.
Damn, who is this guy
Obviously, this person flew in the opposite direction to the elite of the Twelve Elders, and he was definitely not a member of the Elders, but he was so blatant that he was not afraid of his whereabouts being revealed, so he obviously had a lot to do with the Twelve Elders.
When Ye Qingxuan was thinking about how to deal with this, another figure flew over, and "Aojian" Peng Daosheng's arrogant and decisive voice sounded, "Brother Wancheng came late at night, do you have something important to do?"
"Wen Xiang" Wan Qi Du Ming
Ye Qingxuan's heart moved, isn't this sycophant with Huangfu Taixin
Wan Teng Duming's voice was as flattering as Huangfu Taixin's in front of him, he smiled and said, "I haven't seen Elder Peng for a long time, he looks better..."
"Peng is busy and has no time to chat with Wen Xiang!"
Peng Daosheng has always been like this, and he was furious because of Ye Qingxuan's actions, so his tone was tough, and Wan Tu Duming was indeed an old fritter in the court, and as a "Wen Xiang", he had no temper. Said: "That is, that is... I know that Brother Peng has a heavy responsibility, and he has a lot of opportunities every day. It just so happens that Luo is not at peace tonight. A shocking tragedy just happened in Qianjie. As the chief officer of the Xingtingwei, he is ordered to investigate the rebellion in the whole city. Seeing that Sanqing Palace is so lively, I came here to watch it..."
"The Twelve Elders will catch the flower pickers, so don't worry, Minister Wen!"
"Do you need my brother's help?"
"Hey, Brother Wancheng, let's take care of our own affairs, so I won't bother you to intervene here!"
The relationship between the Twelve Elders Association and the imperial court is now awkward. Originally, when the Twelve Elders Association had the greatest power, it could handle the appointment and dismissal of the emperor, but the current imperial court has become a puppet of the Fengyi Pavilion, and the Fengyi Pavilion is full of power. Allies, every minute there is a tendency to overthrow the Council of Twelve Elders.
The Fengyun League is a staunch ally of Fengyi Pavilion. The relationship between Peng Daosheng and Zhao Fengchan is difficult to understand. Peng Daosheng is wary and dissatisfied with the imperial court, that is, Fengyi Pavilion's multi-party interference, and he has no good attitude.
It's just that Peng Daosheng's toughness is a bit difficult to control when he meets Wan Qi Duming, an old fritter.
"Brother Peng is right. Wan Teng definitely doesn't want to meddle in the affairs of the Elders' Council. He just wants to do his best!"
"No need!" Peng Daosheng snorted coldly, and said lightly: "The Twelve Elders' Association is powerful. It's just a traitor in the district. How dare you bother me? Hey, but if Brother Wanqi rounded up the rebels, it's quite dangerous. I don't know if my brother is sure? Should Daosheng send someone to help?"
With a sound of "Oh", Wan Teng Duming was inexplicably grateful and said excitedly: "Brother Peng is really high-minded, and my younger brother is short of good players. Why don't you go with my younger brother now?"
"You... hum!"