What's going on?

The Quanzhen disciples who poured in from outside were all stunned.

They couldn't believe what they saw.

The two ancestors of Fengruo Heavenly People were all restrained, and even the head of the sect was among them!

In an instant, the worldview of some of the Quanzhen disciples collapsed.

What are you kidding, this is the heart of the Quanzhen Sect, Chongyang Palace!

The Quanzhen Sect is the largest religion in the world, and although the strength of the sect leader and ancestor is not invincible in the world, it is also a rare opponent.

Now that someone has invaded Chongyang Palace and restrained the sect leader and another patriarch, how is this possible? How can it look like a dream!

And it's an absurd dream.

Unfortunately, this dream came true right in front of you!

"A bold fanatic, he dares to come to Chongyang Palace to spread wildness!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout from outside the Chongyang Palace, and a figure flew in, and the sword light was cold, until Chen Qi's head.

"Qiu Chuji, long Yang!!"

Chen Qi faced the sword light that stabbed directly, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand with a palm, and directly greeted it.

Rumble!!

Under the palm of his hand, Sen Han's long sword was slapped into several sections, splashing in all directions, and the flying figure flew back upside down as if it had been hit hard, just at this time, several other members of the Quanzhen Seven Sons also arrived, Hao Datong was facing the body that Qiu Chuji flew upside down, and subconsciously raised his hand to pick it up, and immediately, he felt a strong collision, and he also flew out, and the two fell more than ten zhang outside the Chongyang Palace, and both made a rolling gourd.

At this moment, the entire Chongyang Palace was quiet.

One move, Qiu Chuji, the strongest among the seven sons of Quanzhen, couldn't even take the opponent's move, this ......

"Quanzhen Sect, that's all. The corners of Chen Qi's mouth twitched, revealing a look of disdain, and then turned his head to Ma Yu, who had a miserable white face, and said, "Horseshoe Sect, don't waste any more time, take out the white chrysanthemum, I believe that you will never ignore the true foundation for the sake of this medicinal herb, right?!"

"You're ......!"

Ma Yu pointed at Chen Qi, unable to say a word, and his originally pale face suddenly turned purple.

As the head of the Quanzhen Sect, the head of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, and his cultivation is profound, he can't remember how long he hasn't been so embarrassed as he is now, and he can't remember how long he hasn't been forced into such a predicament, this is a shame, a huge shame.

Not his personal disgrace, but the disgrace of the entire True Religion.

It can be said that after today, the face of the Quanzhen Sect has been lost, as long as the matter spreads, their reputation and face of the world's first major religion will be torn apart, just like a hundred years ago, the Shaolin Sect was blocked at the gate of Shaolin called adultery, and Shaolin's reputation for hundreds of years was ruined, and it had to be closed for a hundred years.

This time, the Quanzhen Sect was not so serious, but it was also slapped in the face, in a sense, more serious than the Shaolin one.

Shaolin lost a lot of points from the moral level, and lost an abbot, and had to close the mountain for a hundred years to eliminate the impact, but its own strength was not questioned, especially after the sweeping old monk made a move, it made people see the depth of Shaolin's heritage, the number of masters, and the strength.

Therefore, even if Shaolin has been closed for a hundred years, its status in the martial arts is still noble, especially after this mountain closure for a hundred years, Shaolin is even more mysterious, and no one knows how many masters and strong people Shaolin has now.

As everyone gradually forgot about that scandal, Shaolin's reputation rose instead of falling.

But what about this time?

The Quanzhen Sect was knocked on the door, and even the head of the sect was captured, and no one could stop Chen Qi.

This essentially negates the strength of the Quanzhen Sect, and strength is the most important in the martial arts, which is much more serious than a scandal.

It is conceivable that from now on, Quanzhen's reputation in the martial arts will definitely be greatly reduced, and Ma Yu and Quanzhenjiao's years of operation will be ruined, how can you let him not hate.

However, hatred does not solve anything.

If hatred can kill Chen Qi, this is not a low-martial world, but a fairy world.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Now under the eaves of this Chongyang Palace, all the brilliance is covered by Chen Qi.

And Chen Qi's words have been said very clearly.

Either take the things out, or he will simply make a fuss, in fact, there is no need to make a big fuss, not to mention anything else, the seven sons of Quanzhen, as long as he kills a few and seriously injures a few, the Quanzhen Sect will really be over.

How to choose between the survival of the Quanzhen Sect and an elixir? Any leader will make the most correct choice, Ma Yu is not crazy, he doesn't even need to think about it, he made a decision.

"Senior Brother Wang, go to the side hall and bring the white chrysanthemum. ”

"Senior brother, this ......!"

Wang Chuyi's face flashed with extreme resentment, but under Ma Yu's eyes, he didn't dare to attack more, so he had to walk into the side hall, and after a while, he came to Chen Qi with a black wooden box.

"Open!"

Wang Chu took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit blood, and slowly opened the wooden box, and a slightly bitter breath floated out of the box.

"Well, yes, it's Bai Rui Daisy, a good thing!"

Chen Qi showed a satisfied look, stretched out his hand to take it, at this moment, he suddenly heard a "bang", the roof above the main hall of Chongyang Palace was knocked out of a big hole by a special person, a figure fell from the hole, a big hand stretched out the wooden box, and the other hand was slapped out with a palm, the palm wind was majestic, with a faint whistling sound, roaring.

"It's good to come!"

Chen Qi's face moved, one hand buckled the box with lightning speed, and sent it into his arms, so that the other party grabbed an empty one, and the other hand pushed it out with a palm, facing the palm from the other party.

Rumble!!

The palms were firm, and there was an explosion out of thin air, and the strong airflow overflowed, blowing all the people around the two of them back again and again.

Chen Qi took three steps back, leaving three footprints on the three grounds, which reached to his ankles, and the figure that fell from the top of the main hall flipped a few times in the air and fell steadily to the ground.

"Good palm power!"

"Good kung fu!"

The two of them steadied themselves at the same time, looked at each other and laughed.

"Senior Hong!"

"Senpai!"

............

......

Seeing the people who came, the people of the Quanzhen Sect were all overjoyed, especially the seven sons of Quanzhen, as if they had seen a savior, and they all looked at the people with hopeful eyes.

Feeling those warm eyes to the extreme, the person who came felt uncomfortable, and looked at the wooden box in Chen Qi's hand helplessly, "I really can't imagine that among the rivers and lakes, there is such a master as you, if you don't recognize you, I still think you are floating on the water with an iron palm!"

"Qiu Qianren, hehe, I don't have as much reputation as him, but Your Excellency, if I'm not mistaken, it's the famous Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong, right?!"

"Hong Qi, I'm not that old, don't add that word to the end!"

The person who came was tall, dressed in tattered clothes, and gray, just like the beggars begging along the street on the street, but the eyes were extremely bright, the palms were huge, and if they were stretched out, they would be larger than ordinary people, and they were one of the five uniques of the Central Plains, the Northern Beggars Hong Qigong.

"Senior Hong came here today, why did you come here? I don't remember what I had with your beggar gang!"

As for Liang Zi, let me ask you, where did the six disciples of the Xiangyang rudder go to beggars, and did they suffer from your poisonous hands?!"

When he said this, Hong Qiyi's face became extremely serious, and a murderous aura arose.

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