The head of the Burning Heaven Sect came back from the dead again.

The vision once again attracted the attention of some big people, and they sent people to investigate, but again to no avail. Although some people heard that the Burning Heaven Sect had a corpse fraud incident related to this, they still couldn't figure out the root cause, and in the end, someone simply reported that purple light was a special celestial phenomenon, so as to prevaricate the questioning of some people in the imperial family.

A few days later, the Burning Heaven Sect began its celebration.

On a large square in Qingya Peak, thousands of disciples gathered to push cups and change lamps, drinking sake made from snake fruits, and eating porridge and vegetables.

On the pedestal directly south of the square, there are eight people and one horse, and a square table is almost full of all kinds of glutinous rice dumplings and sticks and bones boiled in brine.

"Wow!!"

"Boom!"

Qin Meng and Ma Zai, who had a holiday, had a grudge at this moment, and the collision between the dumplings and the stick bones showed friendship.

Zhang Ye sat next to Qin Meng with Lu Yu'an, always feeling panicked in his back, and when he turned around, he saw that it was the person from Changxiao Peak who was gritting his teeth and squeezing his eyebrows.

"Stinky fish and rotten shrimp..."

Zhang Ye was disdainful, and the eyes of the heads of each branch were a little strange when they looked at Zhang Ye, especially the old man who slapped him before—it was the first seat of Yunmiao Peak.

"After a long time, this son actually has a not simple alchemist teacher, and that little girl is also his junior sister..."

Lu Yu'an's deeds have been reported to Yi Feihan by Sikong Xueyu, and Yi Feihan looked for someone to check the roster of new disciples this year under suspicion, and finally Lu Yu'an also admitted that he was indeed not a disciple of the Burning Sky Sect.

According to common sense, this is a taboo, but the "great hero" Zhang Ye rejected the various benefits promised by Yi Feihan before, and promised that the two would leave the sect immediately, so that the matter would not be resolved.

"Who's that, bring the sound transmission artifact..."

Qin Meng swallowed a brown sugar dumpling and instructed a disciple, and soon got a snail-shaped thing in his hand.

Zhang Ye knew that this thing was going to be a demon again, so he sighed and leaned over to Lu Yu'an's ear:

"I'm leaving after today, you can see why I spanked her in the first place..."

"Some people with whiter faces..."Qin Meng saw Zhang Ye and Lu Yu'an biting their ears, their noses wrinkled, and they muttered in a strange voice, "Please pay attention to the occasion when flirting..."

Lu Yu'an's ears turned red, and he coughed dryly, his face was expressionless, and Zhang Ye glared at Qin Meng viciously.

The bloodline of life and death, right? The immortal source body is right, and it depends on which day this seat will find a thousand Rasha body to kill you!

Zhang Ye didn't reveal it after confirming Qin Meng's physique, but he probably guessed why the previous head wanted to pass on the throne to her.

"The previous head is definitely a personal essence, but he is also a gambler! I'm afraid he already knew that Qin Meng's physique was extraordinary, so he made such a move before he died, that is, he gambled that Qin Meng's physique could carry his cultivation..."

Zhang Ye's thoughts were wild and he thought a lot.

"Sixiang Lake can refine the four bloodlines of yin and yang, life and death, Haoyang overlord body strengthens the body and improves the realm, what will happen if the immortal source body enters it..."Zhou Tianquanshu" has it been written..."

Zhang Ye recalled for a while and shook his head, after all, the Poor Strange Secret Realm didn't know where it was teleported, and I am afraid that this kind of thing will never be verified in the future...

"Ahem, this boss will say a few words!"

At this time, a gentle female voice resounded in the square, and the corners of Zhang Ye's mouth twitched, and he didn't need to look at it to know that someone had opened the voice change valve again.

Sure enough, Qin Meng held a string of sesame dumplings in his left hand, and opened his voice with a sound transmission spirit weapon in his right hand.

"Today, we Burning Heaven Sect are gathered here, first, to celebrate the disappearance of the Su Yuan Seat of Changxiao Peak for several days... Belch.. No, it's remembrance, remembrance! I'm sorry that I've just been resurrected, and I'm always biting my tongue..."

The disciples of Changxiao Peak below collectively lowered their faces, as if they were comparing it with Ma Zai's face, and the people from other peaks couldn't help but snicker, especially a few people from Chiyan Peak directly "hahaha" on the table.

The fat man of Changxiao Peak couldn't see it, so he slapped the case below and looked around and said, "Master, his old man has an emergency!

Then there were words like "unstoppable" and "come back soon", which caused everyone in Chiyan Peak to laugh, and the square was filled with happy air.

"This... The second is to celebrate that the head of the Burning Heaven Sect will not die, and the Burning Heaven Sect will have a blessing! The head of the Burning Heaven Sect pulled the Burning Heaven Sect back from the brink of life and death at the cost of his life, you can barely remember this matter for a lifetime, and there is no need to remember it..."

When it comes to sex, the little kid simply doesn't open the voice change valve, lets himself go, and directs the country wantonly.

"Next, I'll talk about the detailed plan for the future Burning Heaven Sect..."

So, after Qin Mengbalabala finished planning, Zhang Ye listened to it, but found that half of it was completely emphasizing her future position as the head, and the other half didn't know why it seemed to be related to the group...

"I really want to find a big baby to gag her mouth..."

Zhang Ye and the green tendons on the foreheads of several heads began to jump, but Lu Yu'an watched with interest, Zhang Ye was horrified to find that her eyes seemed to be faintly flashing with the brilliance of motherhood...

"Girl, don't you think this little brat..."

"It's cute, it reminds me of Lu Yue when I was a child, and I used to want a sister like this in the Lu family sometimes..."

Zhang Ye wiped his nose and decided that it was possible for species like Qin Meng to distort Lu Yu'an's reckless character inspired by hunting in the secret realm, and he should avoid it more in the future.

Finally, after a long time...

"To sum up, the cultivation atmosphere and the types of dumplings in the sect must be grasped with both hands, complement each other, and the great cause of the rise of the sect is not far away!

Although before, Zhang Ye was very angry at arranging the selection of the first seat in Qin Meng's death, but at this time he also had another thought:

"The little kid is indeed very attentive to the sect, but he has always been a bear child, and now he has no cultivation, it is better for this head to let it out, I think there are a few people who are not cold, at least there is no bad water..."

Just as he was thinking, a figure suddenly swept over the square without warning, which suddenly attracted the attention of everyone on the pedestal.

"Could it be that Su Shouzao is back?"

Thinking of this speculation, Zhang Ye frowned, but soon found that this was not the case, because except for the little boy and Lu Yu'an in the square, the other leaders and disciples had actually bent their heads and all of them clenched their fists towards the person in the air, becoming extremely respectful.

"Who?

"Boom..."

Zhang Ye asked Ma Zai, who was gnawing on the stick bone, and the latter spread his front hooves and said he didn't know.

At this time, the figure in the air slowly fell, it was a middle-aged man in a purple robe, drooping with long earlobes, and half of his eyelids drooping as if he hadn't woken up, making people feel his arrogance at a glance.

Zhang Ye squinted his eyes: Who is it, this is a sect, are you the high-level of the Holy Shadow Hall?

Zhang Ye glanced at the man's finger, which did not have that kind of wooden ring on it.

The purple-robed man landed on the ground, walked towards the base with his head held high, and Yi Feihan, who was sitting in the front, immediately greeted him, and said solemnly: "I've seen a humanitarian reconnaissance!"

"Shhhh Detectives, humanitarians, and people from the six realms?"

Zhang Ye took a breath gently, but he didn't expect the purple-robed man's two sharp eyes to go directly to Lu Yu'an, who was sitting in place, and then said lightly:

"I don't bow when I see this seat... It's kind of interesting..."