Get down on your knees!

Ye Ling's low drink made the faces of everyone in the Shinto Sect present change.

The killing intent in the two tenon eyes of Nangong Wuji, the sect leader of the Shinto Sect, flashed away, the three strands of beard under the pale skin trembled, the muscles on the face twitched for an unknown amount of time, and finally everything returned to calm, "Little Emperor, you said this

But where did I hear it, this unwarranted accusation is not recognized by the sect. ”

"Sect Master Nangong. Ye Ling smiled slightly, but no one could tell what this smile meant.

"Little Emperor, please speak. Nangong Wuji smiled faintly, wiped his beard, and looked dignified.

"How do you say I knew about it a thousand years ago?" Ye Ling said with a smile, "Ling Xiao didn't know about it until now, Dongfang Xun has been kept in the dark all his life, and he let his only daughter come to you before he died, but he didn't know what it was."

You buried his life. ”

"Guess how I found out about this?"

Ye Ling sneered, word by word.

Nangong Wuji's smirk was put away, and his pale face remained unchanged, "Little Emperor, this sect is more than a thousand years old for you, and I will call you a virtuous nephew-"

"In terms of seniority, you should call me Shizu. Ye Ling interrupted Nangong Wuji's words, "We don't have a relationship, don't talk about it, don't worry about it, I can't afford it." ”

"Oh well. Nangong Wuji's face remained unchanged, and the anger in his eyes was even better, no one could remain calm in the face of such ridicule from a junior, this sect master of the Shinto Sect could still suppress his anger, this one "forbearance"

The word is deep in the samadhi, but is it really in line with his character as a sect master to endure it like this?

Ye Ling suddenly couldn't eat it accurately, this sect master was too tolerant, otherwise, could it be that the old Taoist priest had misheard and remembered?

"Tang Sect Master, who are you?" Ye Ling was stunned for a short time and then quickly adjusted, looking at Tang Zheng behind Nangong Wuji, in a sense, he was also the beneficiary of the "Dao Lingzi Rebellion", Ye Ling needed to identify him

of the identity.

The Tang Zhengmen Master, who had been pondering for a long time, raised his head, first glanced at Nangong Wuji, and then looked at Ye Ling, "Little Emperor, is there any evidence for what you said?"

"Evidence?" Ye Ling smiled, took Ye Xi's hand, half-squatted down, looked at Ye Xi, and said softly, "Can you take care of yourself?"

Ye Xi looked at Ye Ling, suddenly turned his head to look at the top of the mountain in the east, and when he turned back, his little face was serious, and he nodded heavily.

Ye Ling smiled and rubbed Ye Xi's hair, stood up, and looked at Nangong Wuji.

"Sect Master, please come out!" Ye Ling took two steps forward, pointed at Nangong Wuji and hooked his fingers, full of provocation.

Nangong Wuji's bee eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Ye Ling's hand, not moving.

Ye Ling said again, "Since the sect master has no ghosts in his heart, why is he so hesitant, isn't what Ye Ling said true?"

Nangong Wuji smiled, but still didn't move.

"The sect master's predecessor is a master, the void is long Ye Ling Chitose, and he called me a virtuous nephew, why, don't you dare to move now?" Ye Ling sneered, "With so many Divine Dao Sect powers here, is the sect master afraid of any accidents?"

Nangong Wuji said in a cold voice, "When will this sect master let people call and drink?" Little Emperor, your order, this sect will not obey it." ”

"Oh, the command. Ye Ling snorted lightly, "Then Ye Ling asked the sect master to come over and talk about it!"

Nangong Wuji was about to speak, when Tang Zheng behind him suddenly said, "Sect Master, since you have no shame in your heart, it naturally doesn't hurt to test it with the emperor." ”

"You-" Nangong Wuji was stunned, looking at Tang Zheng, whose expression was unpredictable, "Uncle Tang?"

"Sect Master, let the emperor test it, after all, being scolded for no reason is insulting the dignity of the Divine Dao Sect, if nothing happens-" Tang Zheng, the master of the Dao Sect, looked at Ye Ling with deep eyes, "The little emperor wants to give me one hundred thousand Divine Dao Sect people."

Explain, why did you wrongfully reprimand my Shinto Sect Master for no reason!"

Ye Ling nodded, "If it is wronged, Ye Ling will naturally make amends, in addition to clarifying the reputation of the Shinto Sect, Ye Ling will voluntarily sweep the mountain for a hundred years!"

With a heavy oath, Ye Ling bent his fingers again, "Please come out?"

Nangong Wuji's two eyes flashed sharply on his pale face, but they were too well disguised, and Ye Ling didn't notice anything unusual, "Since the emperor has said so, this sect master will walk for a while." ”

As he spoke, Nangong Wuji took two steps forward and stood with Ye Ling looking at each other.

"Sect Master, do you recognize Dongfang Hong?"

"I, the seventeenth person of the Qi Sect since the opening of the Shinto Sect, how can this sect not recognize it. ”

"Dongfang Hong's father, Dongfang Xun, can the sect master recognize him?"

"The previous generation of Dao Lingzi is the master of this sect, how can this sect not know?" Nangong Wuji arched his hand to the sky, "Because of the master, this sect sent Dongfang Hong into the Qi Gate and took care of Dongfang Hong in every way, which is also something I can repay my master."

。 ”

Repay the Master——

Hmph –

Ye Ling snorted coldly, "Sect Master, let me ask you, what did you do with Dongfang Hong's tips before entering the Qi Gate and accepting the Qi Gate test?"

"Dongfang Hong is the son of Shizun. Nangong Wuji replied, "But it is difficult for him to pass the test of the Qi Gate, and it is not necessary for this sect to have a little help." ”

"A little help?" Ye Ling sneered, and shouted, "The sect master's slight help is really powerful, almost turned Dongfang Yan into your puppet, this is what you said?"

"Nonsense, when did this sect want Dongfang Yan to become a puppet!" Nangong Wuji's face was as usual, but his eyes flickered, and he hurriedly defended, "This sect, this sect-"

Ye Ling stared at Nangong Wuji's face, and was suddenly stunned, his ears moved lightly, and Ye Ling nodded lightly imperceptibly.

"Nangong Wuji, do you know who appointed the sect leader of the Shinto Sect!" Ye Ling suddenly shouted, this voice was full of Dao sound, and it also had the sound of the Shinto sword and the roar of the Buddhist lion, which could make people feel in a trance, and subconsciously reply.

"I, this sect, this sect, I-" Nangong Wuji's face remained unchanged, his eyes moved, and after a while, he looked at Ye Ling with red eyes, "The appointment of this sect is by, the previous one, the sect master-"

Ye Ling slowly walked in front of Nangong Wuji, raised his hand and sealed Nangong Wuji's meridians, so that he couldn't move, which made Ye Ling even more confused, and frowned lightly, "Cultivation is not as good as the Holy Lord, and his spiritual power is not strong, this."

Why is an obsession so deep?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, please don't move yet. Ye Ling looked at the four sect masters behind Nangong Wuji and a few worship elders, everyone's faces were worth savoring.

Ye Ling raised his hand and pressed Nangong Wuji, the four door masters, Daomen Tang Zheng looked at Nangong Wuji strangely, and Lu Hou of the Gongmen stared at Nangong Wuji's back thoughtfully, and the two door masters next to him glanced at each other and lowered their heads

Without saying a word, in the back, several worshippers had angry faces.

Ye Ling chuckled, stared at the few worship elders with angry faces, and pressed the fingers on Nangong Wuji's shoulders slowly and forced, those worshippers suddenly stood up and shouted angrily, "Stop!

"It's you who stop!"

Ye Ling looked at everything in front of him with a smile on his face.

Four bamboo swords, one iron sword slanted into the ground, blocking in front of the five worshippers.

Tang Zheng's face finally cleared up, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at the four bamboo swords, "I know that the old ghost of the sword will not miss it." ”

Jian Chenxin and Wine Sword Immortal Li Jiu finally arrived from the Imperial Pass!

The two stood side by side, the wind and dust were served, Jian Chen's heart was white and dusty, the wine gourd behind Li Jiu was already empty and hung on his waist and shook a few times, Jian Chenxin looked at Ye Ling with a pair of sword eyes, Li Jiu's face was not good, Tang Zheng

Seeing the serious expression of the old friend, I only felt a drop in my chest, how many people were affected by this incident?

Ye Ling smiled after seeing Jian Chenxin and Li Jiu, "Now that everyone is here, Ye Ling is about to reveal the true face of a person." ”

Jian Chen's heart danced lightly, and the demeanor of the master was unobstructed, but the malice in his eyes destroyed his immortal style and bones a little, Li Jiu's eyes were bloodshot, he was friendly with Dongfang Xun thousands of years ago, and now he knows that thousands of years ago

Something else happened, how he didn't get excited.

Ye Ling stretched out his hand and pressed Nangong Wuji's dough, which was slightly elastic and warm, but it was a little unnatural in it, Ye Ling had seen him a few times, this was the first time he found it, Ye Ling looked at Nangong Wuji, "Sect Master, move now."

No, Ye Ling is offended. ”

Ye Ling stretched out his hand and groped for a while on Nangong Wuji's face, found the layer of fake skin, and tore it off, the next scene shocked him, and he unconsciously waved his sleeve robe, covering Ye Xi's eyes.

That face under the skin of a person is a muscle without a face!

This Divine Dao Sect Sect Sect Master with unlimited power has been wearing a layer of fake skin, and his real face has been torn apart!

The muscles on Ye Ling's face trembled twice, and he glanced at the five elders who were stopped by Jian Chenxin and Li Jiu, and then looked at the faceless "Nangong Wuji".

"Who are you!"

"Nangong Wuji" lost his face, and Ye Ling saw the muscles on his face trembling more clearly and directly, struggling hard.

His cultivation was so poor that Ye Ling simply sealed his meridians, and it was precisely because of this that Ye Ling judged that this "Nangong Wuji" was just a substitute for the dead.

"Nangong Wuji" moved his eyes upward, rolled his eyes and looked at Ye Ling, the muscles on his face trembled, his mouth opened, and purple-black poisonous blood slowly flowed down.

A trace of anger flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, his body moved rapidly, and with a few muffled sounds, the four great powers were punched in the center of his eyebrows, and he fainted and lay on the ground in an instant.

Ye Ling stuck on the neck of the last person, his eyes were vicious, "Say, who else?"

was pinched by Ye Ling's neck and lifted up, this great power pressed Ye Ling's forearm, kicked and struggled with his legs, and couldn't say a word.

The four bamboo swords and the iron sword suddenly flew up and landed in front of Jian Chenxin and Li Jiu.

Just when a few people were puzzled, an old Taoist priest in a sloppy Taoist robe walked over, looked at Ye Ling's expression, and sighed softly, "Ye Ling, let it go!"

Ye Ling said fiercely, "Grandpa Gan, the current Shinto Sect is not clean. ”

The old Taoist priest nodded and looked at the high-level Shinto Sect around him.

Jian Chenxin was the first to react, "Jianmen Jianchenxin greets the old ancestor!"

The rest of the people also quickly knelt down, "Meet the old ancestor!"

Ye Ling turned his head to look at the old Taoist, "I wanted to kill Nangong Wuji directly and take his head to apologize, you asked me to wait, this wait for such a thing to come out, you have known about this for a long time?"

The old Taoist priest nodded, "The old Taoist does know, but he never thought that the Divine Dao Sect had been eaten so deeply by that silverfish." ”

"After so many years, you haven't thought about killing him?" Ye Ling looked at the old Taoist priest, there was not only anger in his eyes, and asked, "You know about Dongfang Yan, and you didn't stop it?"

The old Taoist priest nodded again, "The old Taoist knows, and the old Taoist has not stopped it." ”

"I'm listening to you later, and you're going to give me an explanation. Ye Ling threw down the suffocating power of the Shinto Sect that he had choked, and hurried towards Yijian Peak, "Now I'm going to ask her to come out, everything is waiting for her to come over, yours."

Explanation is important. ”

The old Taoist priest bent his waist and casually glanced at the five Shinto powers lying on the ground like dead dogs and the "Nangong Wuji" who had committed suicide, "A few of you take them to the Hongwu Hall of Yueshan." ”

"Old way, I want to re-master the way of God!"

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A sword peak

This mountain peak is owned by the Sword Gate, but no one dares to go up in the past 20 years, in the first ten years, there is a person who is in the sky, no one can reach it, and in the last ten years, there is a person who guards the Sword Peak alone, and no one can go up the mountain.

This was the third time that Ye Ling had come to the top of Yijian Peak, and he saw the figure sitting cross-legged under the huge maple tree again.

"This time, I was supposed to have a gift, but now I don't. Ye Ling said in a deep voice, "This time I went up the mountain, I was to invite you down the mountain." ”

Dongfang Yan sat under the maple tree, looked up slightly and saw the thirteen peaks of Qimen in the distance, there is very far away, it takes a long time to go down the mountain and go up the mountain, there is very close, you can directly see the thirteen peaks here, Dongfang Yan has been sitting

Here, I don't even move my body.

"Don't go. ”

Dongfang Yan's red lips opened lightly, and a cold tone came out, and after not speaking for several years, this lonely woman's voice became even colder.

"This time, I want to ask you to come down the mountain. Yeling said, "Do you want to know about your father a thousand years ago?"

"......" Dongfang Yan's body trembled, "I don't want to." ”

"Your father was taken advantage of, and he believed in that man until he died. Ye Ling said coldly, "You were also deceived by that person, if it weren't for Xuanyi and Xihe Ancient Emperor to find out, you would have become a puppet now, that person is Xuanyi."

You don't want to kill the person you want to kill the most?"

Dongfang Yan got up abruptly and turned his head to look at Ye Ling, "Who!"

"Sect Master of the Shinto Sect, Nangong Wuji!"