Chapter 737: The Great Drama Director Ye Chen
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Soon, Ye Chen, who was covered in golden light, flew out of the Shangguan family like a golden rainbow.
This time, he came to destroy the army of the two halls of Zhengyang Sect, successfully united with the Shangguan family, and the task was successfully completed, as a busy man, it was time for him to leave and do something else.
Looking at Ye Chen's back as he kept moving away, Shangguan Yu'er looked angry, still frantic about what happened last night.
However, seeing that the back was gradually fading, she couldn't help but purse her lips, and in her watery eyes, there were ripples rippling, and in the murmuring, her beautiful eyes were full of a sense of loss.
On the side, Shangguan Hanyue's was basically the same, and a touch of blush flashed on her cheeks, thinking of what happened last night, she had always been reserved, and there was a shallow tenderness in her shyness.
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It is a beautiful two-story loft.
Between the petals, a woman leaned on the railing, looking south by the railing, her expression was a little haggard, and there was a complex color flashing in her watery eyes, and in her hazy eyes, there was a young figure with a mask.
"Yue'er. Soon, a gentle voice sounded behind her, it was a middle-aged man, wearing a python robe, a pair of sword eyebrows and tigers, between the dragon and tiger steps, showing the majesty of the superior.
This person, if you look closely, isn't it Haotian Xuanzhen?
"Father. Seeing Haotian Xuanzhen coming, Haotian Shiyue hurriedly got up.
"Thinking about him again?" Haotian Xuanzhen's words were still gentle, but he sighed more than once in his heart.
As a father, this is his helplessness, how could he think that Qin Yu is his child, and his daughter is his son, just this is destined to be an impossible marriage.
"He's my brother. Haotian Shiyue smiled softly, her smile was a little far-fetched, even if she covered it up, she still couldn't help but look south, as if she could see the young man flying in the sky across thousands of mountains and rivers.
Ay!
Haotian Xuanzhen sighed again, and some just sighed at the creation of people.
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In the early morning, Nanchu, after several big turmoil, rarely ushered in a short period of calm.
The legend about the killing god Qin Yu continues, and the myth about Dansheng Yechen is becoming more and more evil, and his deeds are used as a topic of conversation after tea and dinner, over and over again, causing too much embarrassment and exclamation.
Bang, boom, boom!
However, the rare tranquility was broken by the rumble.
Looking at one side from afar, I saw two towering mountains collapsing one after another, which attracted the attention of too many people.
"What's going on!" was originally a gathering place for monks, and such a big movement made many cultivators emerge from the ancient city.
"Eighty percent of them are fighting again. Someone looked at the mountains, "Looking at the posture, the strength is not weak." ”
"Anyway, I'm not surprised. Someone pouted disappreciatively, "These are all small fights, and there are too many really awesome scenes, these are like jokes." ”
Boom, bang, boom!
In the midst of the discussion, a bloody figure came out of the mountains, embarrassed and scarred, but the speed was extremely fast.
Pang Tong?
Seeing that person, too many people were stunned, Pang Tong, the hall master of the third branch of Zhengyang Sect, many people had seen it.
"How... Seeing Pang Tong in disarray, too many people were stunned, it was one of the nine people in the Zhengyang Sect with heavy troops, and the real quasi-heavenly realm was actually hunted down.
At that moment, everyone's eyes were on the person who was chasing Pang Tong.
It was an old man in gray, majestic, with a monstrous murderous aura, and it was also a quasi-heavenly realm.
"Green... Qingyun Ancestor?" Seeing the gray-clothed old man, too many people were stunned, although the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect did not come out of the sect often, but there were also many people who had seen him, and that was a strong man who was famous in Nanchu.
"It's... What is the situation, Qingyun Ancestor is chasing and killing Pang Tong?" someone was stunned.
"Isn't this weird?" someone spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, "A few days ago, the Nine Great Divisions of the Qingyun Sect were beaten by Hengyue and Zhengyang and suffered heavy losses, and the Qingyun Ancestor chased and killed Pang Tong, of course!"
"That's right. Someone touched his chin, "After such a big loss, if I want to, I have to fight with them." ”
Rumble!
In the midst of the discussion, the roar sounded again, and Pang Tong was overturned by the black-robed man with a palm for hundreds of zhang, smashing the earth out of a deep pit.
"Qingyun, do you want to die?" Soon, Pang Tong's hysterical roar sounded between heaven and earth.
"You are also worthy of fighting with me?" Qingyun Ancestor snorted coldly, turned his hand to cover the heavens and the earth, and slammed towards Pang Tong.
Kill!
The furious Pang Tong roared and shook the sky, rushed against the sky, and split the palm print of the Qingyun Ancestor with a knife.
The war suddenly began, and the rumble shook the heavens and the earth.
Because the movement was so loud, all the monks in the ancient city ran out to watch the play, and there was a lot of black pressure.
It's just that what they don't know is that Pang Tong is not Pang Tong at all, and Qingyun Ancestor is not Qingyun Ancestor at all.
So, who are they? Needless to say, it is Ye Chen's slut, Pang Tong is incarnated by his Dao body, Qingyun Ancestor is incarnated by his deity, and this bloody battle of chasing and killing is the big drama he directed quietly.
His purpose is very simple, that is, to provoke the contradiction between Zhengyang and Qingyun and divert their attention.
Boom, bang, boom!
The war continued, and the momentum was extraordinarily huge, provoking more people.
The ancestor of the Qingyun Sect has hunted down and killed the hall master of the Zhengyang Sect!
The news here, as if it had grown wings, quickly spread throughout Nanchu, which was exactly the effect Ye Chen wanted.
Bastard!
In the main hall of the Zhengyang Sect, more than a dozen figures have flown out one after another, and all of them are killing to the sky.
As early as last night, the report they got was that the Qingyun Sect and the Shangguan family calculated their two halls army, so that the two halls army has not heard from them until now, and now they know that Pang Tong has been hunted down and killed again, so it is worth it.
"Such a cheap thing, only Ye Chen, a slut, can do it. "In the hall of Hengyue Sect, the huge sea stroked his beard earnestly.
"Isn't it obvious to him to sow discord like this. On the side, Dao Xuan Zhenren groaned, "Zhengyang Sect will not believe it all." ”
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Zhong Jiang smiled, "The grievances of the three sects have been going on for a long time, even if they don't sow discord, Zhengyang and Qingyun will go to war again sooner or later, take a step back and say, even if Zhengyang can see that they are sowing discord, they will make mistakes, which is a good reason to send troops." ”
"This is not good, it will lead the war to Hengyue Sect!" Hengyu Zhenren stroked his beard and said.
"Are you sure that person is using my appearance?" In the main hall of the Qingyun Sect, the Qingyun Ancestor looked at an elder below with slightly narrowed eyes.
"It's true. ”
"Who's doing it in the shadows? Qingyun Ancestor snorted coldly, "It's obvious to sow discord. ”
"The Eight Achievements are Hengyue Sect, which is very much like Yin Zhiping's style of acting. ”
"It's hard to say. Gongsun Zhi groaned, "Yin Zhiping was captured by Ye Chen, and now it remains to be said whether he has been rescued or not." ”
"Who's making trouble, you can see it at a glance. Qingyun Ancestor snorted coldly, walked out of the main hall in one step, and walked towards the sky like a divine rainbow. .com reading, a better reading experience comes from the Book House Pavilion.