"If you die, the world will be pure!" Qiu Tai's head was exposed, and his eyes showed a hideous look and said angrily: "Today is either you die or I live!"

The sound of his roar was deafening and spread everywhere, but Sect Master Cheng's complexion remained the same. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not only that, Sect Master Cheng looked at Qiu Taishang with disdain and pity at this time! At this moment, everything was known to the ancestors in the sect, and Qiu Taishang's conspiracy was already hidden.

Although the chief disciple who had become a wasted person suddenly grew in strength by leaps and bounds, and even became extremely strong, which was beyond his expectations, it did not prevent him from using his strength to take the opportunity to defeat Qiu Taishang in one fell swoop.

"That's enough!" At this moment, an incomparably loud voice suddenly appeared in the sky, and the sound directly penetrated into everyone's souls, making them instantly feel irresistible, and everything was being spied on without reservation.

The power of the great shore is about to wrap all the people here, the sky is spinning, and the sun and the moon are dim. When the vision ended, everyone was shocked to find that they were already in the main hall of the sect.

On the throne of the sect master, at this time, an old man in a yellow robe wearing a crown of nine dragons was sitting there quietly, as if he had existed for tens of millions of years.

This is the Sect Master's Throne, if someone else sits there, Sect Master Cheng will inevitably fight to the death even if he is bleeding five steps.

But at this time, as soon as he saw the yellow-robed old man with the Nine Dragons crown, he had no way to hesitate to bow down and bow down.

"Participate in the Ancestor!" With his movements, the elders also knelt on the ground in a panic, their hearts uneasy.

You must know how noble the identity of the ancestor in the sect is, much higher than the Supreme Elder, and the strength is even more unfathomable.

Zhuang Yichen naturally knelt down at this time, and from the yellow-robed old man with the Nine Dragons crown, he felt a terrifying aura to the extreme.

He was just very simple to realize that in front of the yellow-robed old man with the crown of the Nine Dragons, he was just an ant-like existence.

This feeling is simply terrifying when you think about it, the deity of this body is the cultivation of the Yuan Sheng, and it is the same concept as the sub-saint of the Shenlong Continent.

This god-like figure in people's minds actually thought he was an ant at this time! But at this time, he saw that even a true saint-level powerhouse like Qiu Taishang was obediently kneeling on the ground, and his body trembled slightly.

"What nonsense!" The yellow-robed old man with the Nine Dragons crown finally spoke, and the sound rumbled down directly, pressing everyone as if they couldn't move.

"Qiu Wuji bans cultivation and is taken to the Black Stone Cliff to suppress it for a hundred years! The rest will be sent by the sect master himself! I forget the love sect, and I am the most taboo of civil strife!" The second sentence of the yellow-robed old man with the crown of Nine Dragons decided the fate of Qiu Taishang and the elders of the Forgetful Love Sect.

"Thank you, Ancestor, for presiding over the overall situation!" Sect Master Cheng said respectfully, and Qiu Taishang and the rest of the elders didn't dare to say a word, or they might not be able to speak at all.

The yellow-robed old man with the crown of the Nine Dragons didn't say a word, and a bright light appeared from his fingers, enveloping Qiu Taishang and a kind of elders in an instant.

"You all go out first, he stays!" the yellow-robed old man commanded, naturally no one disobeyed.

Soon, only he and Zhuang Yichen were left in the main hall.

"Kid, you're very good!I didn't expect you to be able to get the supreme martial arts of the sect in the Forgetfulness Peak!" the yellow-robed old man said in an approving tone, his voice seemed to be quite kind.

His fingers suddenly moved, and a ball of light flicked into Zhuang Yichen's eyebrows, and disappeared in an instant, and there was no way to find it.

"Maybe the Dao system of my Forgetful Sect will need you to pass it on in the future!" the yellow-robed old man suddenly sighed faintly, and disappeared.

"What does this mean?" Zhuang Yichen's heart froze, but he soon didn't think about it again.

In fact, he had been slowly affected by the power of the illusion, and the key was that the power of the Yuan Saint level had already affected him, making him feel that he was the chief disciple of the Forgetful Sect.

The next thing was naturally very simple, Sect Master Cheng swept away the forces of Qiu Taishang and Elder Xuanyuan, completely consolidating his strength.

Because this time the old ancestors were all shocked, and they were still on the side of Sect Master Cheng, no one in the Forgetful Sect dared to question it.

Just kidding, a strong man with true saint strength like Lian Qiu Taishang said that it would be suppressed, and who else would dare to have an opinion.

And Zhuang Yichen also represented the Forgetful Sect to participate in the battle of the chief disciples of the eighteen sects, and with his Yuan Saint-level strength, he naturally had no opponent.

Overnight, Zhuang Yichen became famous in a battle, and the strength of the Forgetful Sect immediately jumped to the top three of the eighteen sects.

For Zhuang Yichen, Sect Master Cheng was extremely gracious, and even announced to the world that his only daughter Cheng Dieyi would be married to him.

This is also a matter of course, after all, Sect Master Cheng is this daughter, and Zhuang Yichen is the next Sect Master, and the combination of the two can be described as a match made in heaven.

However, because Cheng Dieyi has not yet become a virtual saint, although the marriage contract between the two has been concluded, they still need to wait for Cheng Dieyi to step into this realm when they officially get married.

In the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed. Zhuang Yichen devoted himself to cultivation, but because the sixth doppelganger had not returned for a long time, he had never been able to set foot in the realm of the True Sage.

This is also the disadvantage of the Taishang Forgetfulness Curse, although the doppelganger will not die, but when it returns, it is even possible to have an extremely strong sense of self and be unwilling to return.

The past twenty years have also been ten years of rapid development of the Forgetful Sect, with an endless stream of genius disciples, and the status of Sect Master Cheng is as stable as Mount Tai.

Zhuang Yichen fell from the clouds and stepped into the gate of the sect. When the disciples in the past saw him, they all called him very affectionately.

Two huge fierce beasts also flew into the air, and when they landed beside Zhuang Yichen, they immediately became very docile.

The two shape-shifting beasts, Hongyan and Ziyu, have also obtained good cultivation resources because of Zhuang Yichen's relationship, and now they also have the strength of a giant-level fierce beast.

However, they have always been very awake in the illusion, and the beast's ability to resist the illusion is actually much stronger than that of the human race.

"Xiaohong, Xiaozi, have grown up a lot!" Zhuang Yichen laughed loudly, and returned to his yard with the two beasts.

A fragrant breeze blows in the nose, and the warm fragrance and warm jade are in the arms. Cheng Dieyi murmured in a coquettish voice: "Senior brother, you are finally back, I miss you so much!"

Before Zhuang Yichen could say anything, he said coquettishly: "Dad doesn't know what medicine he took, so I'll send you out if it's okay, are the other disciples and elders of the sect dead!"

"Shizun is also to sharpen me, so that I will be more experienced when I take over as the sect master in the future!" Zhuang Yichen said as he stroked her fragrant shoulder.