"Master Zhao, Gu Yangze and Gu Pan'er of the Gu family have been waiting in the sect for more than ten days. ”

As soon as he saw Zhao Junyu out of the customs, Qi Chengzhi hurriedly greeted him and said.

Zhao Junyu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked people to take the two of them to the side hall.

"Zhao Junyu, you don't want to save Sister Nie at all. ”

"You lied before, didn't you?"

As soon as she entered the door, Gu Paner shouted angrily.

She is concerned about Nie Lengyue's safety, although she has always been very afraid of Zhao Junyu, but she can't take care of it in a hurry at the moment.

"Pan'er, silence!" Gu Yangze was startled and hurriedly covered Gu Pan'er's mouth.

In front of him, seeing who destroys whose existence, disrespecting him is tantamount to looking for death.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Junyu frowned as he ignored Gu Pan'er's attitude.

"According to the news obtained from the insiders, the Heavenly Palace of Forgetfulness will soon impose heavy punishments on Nie Lengyue. ”

"It is not yet known what the punishment will be. ”

"But it is said that it is likely to erase Nie Lengyue's sense of independence......"

Gu Yangze said hurriedly.

What? Zhao Junyu's face turned cold.

Grow up.

Turned into a streamer and disappeared in an instant.

From the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect to the Heavenly Palace of Forgetful Love.

Although they are in the same Sacred Star Land, they are far away.

Even if you use the starry sky battleship, you have to walk for more than ten days, but fortunately, when the five venerables came to visit a few days ago, they gave a very fast flying boat spirit treasure.

It is suitable for short-distance fast flight, so that the speed is shortened all of a sudden, and you can reach the mountain gate of the Heavenly Palace within three days.

"Qi Chengzhi, I'm going to do a private matter. ”

"You continue to prepare for the task I gave you earlier. ”

On the way, Zhao Junyu hurried to continue his cultivation while sending a message to Qi Chengzhi.

"Master Zhao, are you going to the Heavenly Palace of Forgetfulness?"

"Shall I bring someone to support?"

Qi Chengzhi's worried voice came from the communication jade talisman.

"This trip is to do personal affairs, not the affairs of the sect. ”

"I'm going to be fine, you just have to do what I tell you to do. ”

Zhao Junyu said impatiently.

After he told Qi Chengzhi some more work, he ended the sound transmission.

From the time of returning from the Heavenly Palace, he is about to start returning to Donglanxing, and he must not be sloppy at this moment.

......

The mountain gate of the Heavenly Palace of Forgetfulness is hidden in the clouds of the sky, ethereal.

Thousands of miles beyond his mountain gate, there were many phantom arrays.

The power of this phantom array is huge, and it was passed down before the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth.

Due to the decline of the Immortal Cultivation Realm Formation now, there are almost no monks who can crack these phantom arrays.

Therefore, for more than 18,000 years, unless someone leads the way, it is difficult for outsiders to enter the mountain gate of the Heavenly Palace of Forgetfulness.

In a sea of clouds, beautiful pavilions and pavilions stretch endlessly.

The entire sect looks like a transcendent immortal sect.

But only a very few people know how many evils are hidden behind this immortal wind dao bone appearance.

On the Shanmen Square in the center of the Heavenly Palace, a transparent jade pillar carved with a dragon and a phoenix is locked.

It was Nie Lengyue.

At this moment, the white veil is gone.

The beautiful and beautiful face is full of haggardness, but there is a hint of determination and stubbornness.

"Smack!" a heavy slap slapped her on the cheek.

Because Nie Lengyue's exercises were imprisoned, although this slap did not use the true yuan, it still left five bright red fingerprints on Nie Lengyue's jade countenance, and it swollen.

"Haha, Nie Lengyue, aren't you beautiful?

"What, where is your old arrogance today?"

The one who started beating Nie Lengyue was also a female cultivator from the Heavenly Palace, with a charming appearance, and a pointed chin that looked like an awl, but a pair of hanging eyebrows made people look a little incongruous overall.

I saw her looking at Nie Lengyue with jealousy, and then laughed happily.

Nie Lengyue glanced at her indifferently, the corners of her mouth were full of mockery, and then lowered her head.

"You slut, do you still think you're a saint of yesteryear?"

"I'll let you pretend!

The foxy and mean female cultivator was so excited by Nie Lengyue's eyes that she was like thunder, and she grabbed Nie Lengyue's hair and was about to slap her with her backhand.

Around the central square, there were thousands of white-clothed female cultivators, and in principle, there were no male disciples in the Heavenly Palace.

Most of these female disciples turned a blind eye to what was happening in front of them, and their faces were expressionless.

Only a handful of people looked unbearable and bowed their heads.

"Ling Rong, stop. ”

"Don't break this skin, it's not good to be a puppet. ”

At this time, the indifferent voice of the deputy palace master came from a luxurious small building in the central square.

When the fox nun named Lingrong heard this, she immediately changed her flattering and respectful face.

"Yes!

She bowed down and said into the small building.

"The hour or so hasn't come yet, so let's play again. ”

"You think I'm comfortable if I can't move you?"

"I just like to see you in pain!"

Ling Rong said in a low voice.

Then the figure flashed, and from the edge of the central square, a girl in a green dress came over with one hand.

"Xiaoqiu!"

Nie Lengyue looked at this girl with a sluggish breath, and finally raised her head and shouted.

It was Nie Lengyue's personal maid Xiaoqiu who was lifted by Ling Rong like a chicken.

"Miss. ”

Blood kept gushing out of Xiaoqiu's mouth, obviously he had been tortured heavily, and his breath was dying.

"You let her go! None of this has anything to do with her!" Nie Lengyue shouted with all her strength.

"You slut is not small, even the maids sent by the palace to monitor you have become your people. ”

"I actually sent a message to the outside, but I found out, but I have been staring at her for a long time. ”

Ling Rong smiled smugly.

"Everything is at my behest, it has nothing to do with Xiaoqiu, you let her go!" Nie Lengyue shouted.

"Haha!" Ling Rong put his hand on Xiaoqiu's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Miss, I don't regret it......" Xiaoqiu's face showed a relieved expression.

She has been lonely all her life and has been called by others, and Nie Lengyue, who has only known her for a few years, is sincere to her, so she has no regrets.

With Nie Lengyue's desperate scream, Peng Xiaoqiu's entire body turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Seeing this tragic situation, Nie Lengyue stayed for a long time, and finally couldn't help crying bitterly.

"Hahaha......" At this time, Ling Rong let out a happy scream.

As long as she saw Nie Lengyue in pain, she couldn't suppress her excitement and pleasure.

Originally, she had always been the eldest disciple of the Heavenly Palace, the best choice for the Holy Maiden, but since Nie Lengyue was airborne, not only was the position of the heiress of the Holy Maiden snatched away, but the scenery was no longer there, and the narrow-minded Ling Rong had always hated Nie Lengyue as the days went by.

Fortunately, now, Nie Lengyue's catastrophe is coming.

Ling Rong was still waiting to continue torturing Nie Lengyue.

"That's enough, you stand down, the hour is almost up. ”

An indifferent voice without any emotion sounded in the air.

A middle-aged and beautiful woman dressed in a gilded white robe, with an outstanding demeanor, extremely beautiful appearance, and a pearled hair, but her face was cold and without the slightest emotion, appeared in the air.

Standing side by side with her was an old woman with silver hair, an angular face, and a man's heroic temperament.

"Greetings to the Palace Master, Great Elder. ”

As soon as they saw these two people, except for the deputy palace master in the small building, all the disciples of the Heavenly Palace of Forgetfulness immediately bowed down.

"Get up. ”

The palace master, the middle-aged and beautiful woman, said indifferently.

Then she came to the small building and sat down in the middle of the high platform, and the deputy palace master and the great elder sat on her left and right.

After the palace master sat down, he met Nie Lengyue, who was locked on the jade pillar and hung his head with his head bowed, without the slightest emotion, frowned.

"Nie Lengyue, are you guilty?"

(End of chapter)