Basilica.

The purple smoke in the incense burner in the shape of the nine-mouth crane is filled, and the faint fragrance lingers around, refreshing the heart and spleen, making people's minds clear.

Luo'er sat on the only throne in the main hall, and there was a huge case in front of her, a golden crystal ball suspended in the middle of the case, and the heavenly soul surrounded by the divine light of the Dao Spirit was quietly frozen in the crystal ball, not moving at all, as if immersed in a nightmare.

The elders and disciples from the major super forces of the Spirit Realm were not qualified to enter the main hall, only the heads and elders of the major families of the Heavenly Clan, as well as the elders and disciples of the Three Immortal Sects were neatly lined up.

Chu Tian stood beside Luo'er, and Qingyang stood at Chu Tian's lower point.

Dozens of pale precept divisions were lined up and stood behind Qingyang, exuding a cold aura all over their bodies, and none of the Heavenly Clans and the Three Immortal Sects in the main hall dared to look at them directly.

Dao Lingjing!

The dignified purple valve master's mother, because of her momentary arrogance and inappropriate words and deeds, was killed by Qingyang in public.

Of course, the Dao Spirit Cultivation Realm is extremely high, and her Heavenly Soul has been condensed into substance, even if she has no physical body, she has no worries about her life. The heavenly soul still exists, as long as there is a drop of natal essence blood, with her cultivation, she can be reborn with a drop of blood, and it is not difficult to reunite the body.

It's just that the dignified purple valve master mother was beheaded in public like this!

The Precept Division, the Precept Division, is truly the number one nightmare in the hearts of the Heavenly Clan and the disciples of the Three Immortal Sect, it is really terrifying.

Qingyang put his hands in his sleeves, his face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and he glanced at the Heavenly Clan and the Three Immortal Sects in the main hall one by one. Anyone who was targeted by his gaze was like being bitten by a poisonous snake, and all of them shivered and showed horror on their faces.

"Really, one generation is not as good as the next!" Qingyang sighed softly, and he said slowly: "However, since it has started today, according to the meaning of the three ancestors, let's just talk about it." ”

In the main hall, Dao Qixiu didn't know how long he had been cheering himself in his heart, and he suddenly burst out with a hysterical roar: "Qingyang! You are a disciple of the Three Immortal Sect, how dare you, how can you ...... You, how dare you kill your aunt's body?"

The dead silence in the main hall suddenly cracked a small gap, and many people took a deep breath and quietly raised their heads to look at Qingyang.

Qingyang waved his hand expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Instead of waiting for another waste of saliva, it is better to wait for someone to come together and make it clear at once." There are some things that you don't know about yet...... After all, today is very different. ”

Raising his head, Qingyang looked at the three ancestors of Lieyang, Cangyue, and Hanxing, and said indifferently: "Unlike these idiots of the Heavenly Clan, you are the eighteenth generation disciples of the Three Immortal Sect, and your authority also allows you to contact some things. ”

The scorching sun, the blue moon, and the cold star seemed to be in some kind of trance, and when they heard Qingyang's question, they hurriedly bowed to Qingyang and replied with a serious 'yes'!

"Do you think that in the past many years, some things, for example, in the battles and battles between you and the Celestial Clan, many times you could take advantage of the victory to pursue and teach the Celestial Clan a more tragic lesson, but for various reasons, they were suddenly stopped?"

"In the past many years, on the battlefield outside the sky, many times when you were in danger, the power of the Celestial Clan passed by and scared away your enemies...... There have also been many times when the juniors of the Celestial Clan have fallen into crisis, and you have happened to pass by and kill their enemies with your hands?"

"There are many, many times when you seem to feel that in the classics of the Three Immortals Gate, some things are not well documented, and some things seem to contradict each other, and you want to get to the bottom of it, and sometimes it is terminated...... Sometimes, but you don't dare to look it up yourself?"

The breathing of the three of Lieyang, Cangyue, and Hanxing became extremely long and powerful, and they looked at Qingyang and nodded slowly.

And the many family heads and elders of the Heavenly Clan present, most of them looked at Qingyang in confusion, looking at the three of them - these family heads and elders, although they are in their own positions of high power, but compared with the three of Lieyang, the eighteenth generation disciples of the Three Immortal Sect are much more than them in terms of generation and authority.

There are some secrets of the Celestial Clan, which are known to the elders of these family heads and elders, and they are not qualified to meddle in these matters.

In the final analysis, the so-called family heads and elders have jurisdiction over clansmen within five generations......

To be precise, these heads and elders of the Celestial Clan, they are more similar to the identity of the 'Boy Scout Chief'.

Those people who are higher in seniority, stronger in cultivation, more noble in status, and more powerful in authority, such as Jin Tiexin's grandfather, Lei Ju's grandfather, and the gloomy grandfather, are really powerful masters, what they are busy with, in fact, they don't know very well.

It was precisely because they didn't know, didn't know, didn't understand, so they listened to the conversation between Qingyang and the others, and the more they felt fearful!

It was as if in the deepest nightmare, a black curtain was about to be opened, and some terrifying beings hidden in the deepest part of the nightmare were quietly squirming their slimy and slippery bodies, slowly burrowing out from behind the curtain.

Strange footsteps were heard.

'Ding, ding, ding', just listening to the footsteps, it feels like one step at a time, and each step is like a hard nail smashing the hard rock. Even from the sound of footsteps, I can 'hear' that this person's body is as hard as iron, his body is tall and strong, and his steps are extremely powerful, and his exercises must be extremely domineering and arrogant.

Soon, a man walked into the main hall.

"Black needle, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're not dead yet?" Qingyang smiled and said hello to the man who walked into the main hall in black, with black hair and black eyes as deep and deep as the night, but his skin was almost transparent, as white as a dead man, without the slightest variegation.

"When you die, after I collect your body, I won't die!" The voice of the black needle was hard and powerful, like a hard iron nail, and every word was very rough and savage and forced into everyone's ears, forcing everyone to hear and write down every word he said for the first time.

Behind the black needle, a group of men and women who were all dressed in extremely strange clothes and had extremely strange expressions and atmospheres walked in.

The corners of Chu Tian's mouth twitched.

It's good, there are acquaintances.

Pi Junzi, the Crazy Sword Shaojun, and the Elder of the Divine Palace Iron Gong who can be called the culprit for the fall of Green Ying Island in the military intelligence information of the Celestial Clan!

These guys, all of them are from the Shrine!

The most powerful tripartite forces in this side of the world, the Heavenly Clan, the Three Immortal Gates, and the Divine Palace, the people of the three parties gathered in this hall!