"Storm the palace alone and kill the emperor with an arrow......"

The scene in front of Nanguo Palace was terrifying and exciting for all the monks.

After hearing that Yue Teng had killed more and more people directly in Wang Pavilion, everyone realized that there might be a big battle, but unexpectedly the war ended so quickly, especially when he saw that Yue Teng was separated by a few miles, with a large row of cover in the middle, but the last arrow was shot by King Yue who was hiding in the deep palace. The excitement in his heart was even more indescribable...

As you can imagine, there is another legend in the spiritual world of the South!

Yue Teng did all this, and he was not excited, to be honest, the Southern Spirit Realm would be so excited, in fact, it was because of the remoteness of Yunzhou, and there were fewer talents in the Southern Spirit Realm, most of the monks had never even seen Zidan Monk other than himself and Li Hongxiao, let alone seen Zidan Monk make a move.

As for the strength of the Zidan brothers, they could only imagine that there would naturally be a gap between this and the reality.

And his arrow just now was integrated into his own cultivation little by little after stealing the war book of his teacher An Zaitao, and Huang Xuan derived the strongest type of divine power in the trick and the plough five thunder introduction two divine methods!

This type of supernatural power is not underestimated even in the Middle State, let alone in the South.

"Father Cui, you've seen a lot of things. What kind of incarnation did he just make?"

Not to mention the surrounding southern monks, even Li Xiaohong, who was standing in the distance watching the war, saw Yue Teng's arrow, and his face changed slightly. He whispered, "I've never seen this kind of move in Dao battles before. Will I still leave my hands?"

Father Cui's eyes narrowed. After a long time, he laughed: "It's normal for the princess not to know. From our point of view, it is most appropriate for him to combine the power of two divine laws. However, there are not many ascended beings in the world who possess these two divine laws, and no one will leave such a suitable incarnation. Therefore, I think ......"

After a meal, he whispered... Should this be generated by the children themselves?"

"Alone?"

Li Xiaohong was taken aback: "He is only this age......"

Grandpa Cui just smiled, but didn't say anything else, just nodded slightly.

After a long time, Li Xiaohong suddenly smiled and sighed softly: "This guy is really a genius!"

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“......“

At this time, Yue Teng naturally didn't know this type of supernatural power, even Li Hongxiao, who cultivated the immortal method, was so shocked, he just looked up at Nangong, and in a slight concentration, he shook his sleeves, and the ten bloody beast venerables were sacrificed, the wind was stronger, and they flew to various positions in the Southern Empire, and now although the emperor was killed by arrows, the big array still exists, and no one knows if there is an imperial party in Nangong, in case a Qingyang disciple enters it, but someone borrows an external mask to kill it, it will be troublesome...

However, I seem to be thinking too much.

Elder Yun, Taishi and other Qingyang disciples, as well as the disciples who hurriedly transferred away from the Four Immortals, all entered the Vietnamese Wang Pavilion one by one to rescue the immortal disciples who had been imprisoned by the Vietnamese Wang Ting and Xiuzhen families. Of course, at the same time, it is also necessary to check the remaining parties of Emperor Yue's family and regulate the order of the royal court today.

At this time, Yue Teng doesn't have to worry, and someone will naturally handle it properly.

He brought people only after he had suppressed a large number of troops. Little by little, he gathered a large number of troops from the court of the king of Yue. However, at this moment, one of Qingyang's disciples suddenly discovered something. He was shocked and rushed up to inform him to check it out.

"Huh?"

Yue Teng came to a hall in the middle of the array, and he immediately saw a copper coffin.

As soon as God touched the copper coffin slightly, his face immediately changed drastically, and he felt a strange smell.

It was also at this time that he finally understood why Huang Yue was gambling with him.

"The path of cultivation is really dangerous step by step, in this little Wang Pavilion, can you encounter this kind of thing......"

Yue Teng looked at the copper coffin intently, he didn't open the copper coffin to see, but could feel the accumulation of evil in the copper coffin, just like a sword doesn't need to be unsheathed, he could feel the murderous aura in the sword box, the copper coffin hadn't been opened yet, he could feel the heavy sand qi, I really didn't know if the copper coffin was opened, what space was inside, and how powerful it was!

As for whether he can resist, he is even more uncertain.

Anyway, he didn't want to try...

"Hehe, this is called the copper coffin corpse method, the coffin is made of the underground ghost Xuanjing, the blood line on it is extracted from the heart essence and blood of the monk at that time, and the blood of the monk must be used every day to nourish the foundation, so that the evil corpse inside will gradually accumulate strong blood and qi, when the critical moment is sacrificed, it can be extremely powerful, just look at the taste of the copper coffin, the evil corpse inside has accumulated for a long time, even the Yuan Ying can be killed, I really didn't expect that in this small South China, there will be such an evil thing... ...”

Not far away, a voice with a faint smile sounded. Reading the Library

Yue Teng turned around and saw Li Xiaohong and Cui Honghong walking together.

It was his father-in-law, Choi, who spoke. He seemed to see some treasure and looked at the bronze coffin with envy.

"Copper coffins for corpse recycling?"

When Yue Teng heard this, his heart was already slightly moved.

Aside from the Yinshan faction, who else in Yunzhou is good at preserving corpses?

At first, when he killed the True Gan Dragon Sword of the Yinshan Sect, he had seen the blood corpse of the Gan Dragon Sword sacrifice. Then he thought that the emperor was originally supported by a person from the Yinshan faction to deal with the five immortal sects in the south. How is it that he still doesn't understand who set it for himself?

However, at this time, Gonggong Cui glanced around with a smile and said, "This evil corpse is so powerful, it may even be someone's treasure." The more emperors there are, the more puppets they are pushed out by others. When in use, it is supported on the open side. When it is useless, it will simply cut off its tail and run away, and cut off everything from the south. This is to stop the Fairy Alliance from coming to you. Presumably, they were reluctant to hand over this evil corpse directly to the emperor. If our guess is correct, there must be another person here!"

Saying that, he slowly shook his head and said, "Before that, when we checked the archives of the South China Spiritual Realm, we felt that Wang Ting had a master who played with people's hearts. If we think about the plan they just made for you, it looks shameless and shameless, but it's also subtle. Maybe it's the one who has been hiding in the shadows and manipulating the emperor, but we just don't know who the master is!"

Li Xiaohong said: "He even threw the evil corpse here. No, there's no shadow anymore!"

Thinking that someone would quietly leave Vietnam and Wang Ting under the attention of so many people, Yue Teng's heart sank slightly. After a meal, he said lightly: "Although I don't know who that person is, I guess where he came from......"

The atmosphere between the Olympics was a bit bleak. Li Xiaohong felt Yue Teng's murderous aura and frowned slightly.

"Brother Yueteng, Brother Yueteng, come and see ......"

It was also at this time that someone suddenly shouted in the depths of the palace, as if he was a little panicked.

Yue Teng's body moved, flew over, and then his face changed slightly.

However, I saw seven or eight Qingyang disciples standing in the backyard of the Southern Imperial Palace, in an underground ice cave.

As soon as I arrived at this place, I only felt the smell of blood, and the gods looked slightly towards the ice cave, and my face changed slightly.

Seeing the snow cave, there were piles of corpses, the death was sad, as if it was late, some were drawn blood, some were cut into several pieces, and some were actually made into various shapes, like a painting, with a cruel artistic conception, judging from the distorted faces of the corpses, you can imagine their transience before the crucifixion.

"The little princess doesn't have to look at it. It must have been the remains of the corpse that fed the evil corpse. It can't be wrong!"

Grandpa Cui just came over to take a look, and then he knew, took a white handkerchief, and covered his nose and mouth.

"Family... Uncle ......"

At this time, there were more Qingyang disciples who came to see this piece of horror, and all of them were facing drastic changes. Suddenly, there was a Qingyang disciple, Wang Yi, the son of the Xiuzhen family, who followed Yue Teng. As his gaze swept over a mutilated corpse, he suddenly screamed in pain and fell to his knees, trying to reach over but not daring. The whole person almost collapsed to the ground, looked at the mutilated corpse, and cried.

"Big Brother ......"

Another disciple of the Fauvist Sect rushed forward and was terrified for a long time in this pile of mutilated corpses, but he finally saw the face he had been fearing to see. Suddenly, tears ran down his face, and he fell to his knees and began to cry in grief.

And this cry immediately attracted more people, looking at the remains in shock and fear.

Over the past few years, the spiritual world of southern China has been thrown into chaos, with countless people dying and many more missing. The identities of these mutilated corpses speak for themselves.

Yue Teng looked at this scene, his eyes gradually became cold, and after a long time, he didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"Do you want to deal with the Yinshan faction?"

Li Xiaohong sensed Yue Teng's mood and slowly followed him.

Yue Teng's expression was surprisingly calm, but he said lightly: "After all, Wang Ting is more and more a puppet!"

Li Xiaohong frowned slightly and said, "After all, the Yinshan faction is different from Wang Yueting. Wang Yueting appeared recently. This is mostly a mob with a shallow foundation. Therefore, Father Cui used some of the black sons of Yunzhou to clearly spot their actions. If he puts them in front of the Immortal Alliance, he is a completely evil sect that can control them at will. However, the Yinshan School has a long history, rich in detail, and cautious in its work. He barely had handles left, and could push them out at any time. What do you want to do with them?"

"I don't have any good ideas......"

Yue Teng was silent for a while, and said, "Then go directly to your door!"