The golden short sword slashed on the black cloth, and Su Yuan's face suddenly became strange.

The wet black cloth flicked lightly, but it was not split by a sword, but a few drops of mucus splashed on Su Yuan's face.

"What... Playing with an old man?"

However, the next moment Su Yuan panicked, the black cloth seemed to be activated by spiritual power at this moment, blooming a circle of demonic black light, and there was a sense of dying fear crawling all over Su Yuan's body.

Without any fluctuations, the black cloth suddenly unfolded on its own, and it was suspended so quietly, and a corner was still dripping with crystal slime.

But at the same time, Su Yuan was stunned to find that he was also like a black cloth, unable to move!

"What's going on! What the hell is this?"

A very ominous premonition came out of Su Yuan's heart, and then a terrifying scene appeared.

The black cloth suddenly let out a strange buzzing sound, and it sounded like a Buddha sound in Su Yuan's ears, and then a golden short sword suddenly fell from a great height with a large cloud of blood mist.

Su Yuan looked at it blankly, his two sleeves were empty, his arms had been quietly shattered, countless tiny meat residues and blood were spreading, and there was not even a sound in the whole process!

"Ahhh

The great pain only spread throughout Su Yuan's body after this, he howled miserably, his pupils shrunk into needle tips because of fear, and when he looked at the black cloth again, his eyes were dilated, and in the haze, he actually saw a monstrous lifeless aura and a villain sitting in the black cloth.

"No!

Su Yuan was trembling and staring at the small black cloth at the moment, but he felt that he was facing an endless sea of blood, and his life was as small as a drop in the ocean!

"Get out of here!"

Su Yuan's bloodshot eyes exploded the last of his spiritual power, forcibly breaking through the confinement of this strange space. Then, a blazing light appeared in his dantian, turning into a blood light and heading away into the sky.

"Destiny Walk"!

Su Yuan's cultivation has not been easy so far, but at this time, he was forced to burn the dantian. But the terrible thing is that even so, the black cloth didn't intend to let him go, and the ink flew in his direction.

"It's good we didn't do anything to the monkeys in the first place..."

Zhang Ye smacked his tongue, the black robe was related to the monk, and even he couldn't guess it, which made him afraid for a while.

After that, Su Yuan never appeared again, and neither did Heibu.

Zhang Ye and the others returned to the mustard seed forest, where they had a good rest, during which Lu Yu'an told Zhang Ye everything he saw in Sixiang Lake.

"That monk holds a tripod?"

Zhang Ye was shocked, and he boldly speculated that the black knife was probably indeed refined by the flesh of a tyrant who had entered Sixiang Lake!

Two days later, a disciple came to the mustard seed forest to collect medicine, and they heard about the fact that the Burning Heaven Sect was almost destroyed, and they also knew what happened to the little kid. Zhang Ye couldn't help but worry, hesitated and was about to take a look, but immediately received a sudden message.

Qin Meng was in a coma in Qingluan Hall for two days, and now he has passed his life and died.

"Little brat... Dead?"

Ma Zai and Lu Yu'an were fine, but Zhang Ye felt very sudden, and he couldn't believe it after having had a short contact with Qin Meng.

His heart tugged, and some memories of the little boy were not too good, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and regretful.

"She's still a child..."

"Boom..."

Ma Zai was originally heartless, but at this time, he also said that he would let Zhang Yejie mourn and change, and Lu Yu'an was also comforting him.

Zhang Ye sighed: "Hey, it's all here, the mica thundergrass has finally arrived, let's go and send it off..."

Zhang Ye gathered the spirit, and both of them entered the Qingluan Palace, although there were many disciples with red eyes who wanted to stop them on the way, but in the end they were unimpeded under the deterrence of Ma Zai.

At this time, there were only five people in the Qingluan Palace, and around this small coffin, when Zhang Ye waited in, he just heard Yi Feihan sighing:

"The senior sister in charge of the sect is for the sake of the sect, so she exhausted her cultivation to impact the life element, and she passed away at a young age, so she should be buried thickly... Since Su Shouzuo has disappeared and has not returned, I don't think I have to wait, I will bury the senior sister of the head immediately..."

After Yi Feihan finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Ye, who had entered the Qingluan Palace, and took the initiative to talk:

"Ye Zhang, you are the mustard seed forest keeper ordered by the senior sister of the head of the family, right? Is it my peak disciple?"

Lu Yu'an clenched his fists with a little weakness: "Master... The disciple has just entered the sect this year..."

Yi Feihan nodded, caught a glimpse of the demon horse on the side, and looked at Zhang Ye and Lu Yu'an back and forth:

"Generally speaking, disciples who have not yet left the sect rarely form a couple..."

"Master, we're not..."

Yi Feihan interrupted with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm just saying that in general, as long as you are willing to do this kind of thing, the sect will not interfere, and we know in our hearts that the crisis of the sect two days ago was miraculously resolved, it should have something to do with you..."

Yi Feihan looked at Zhang Ye again, and Zhang Ye immediately took a step forward:

"Yishouza, I know that all the leaders are very curious, in fact, at that time, I also inadvertently triggered a magic circle, which was very rebellious, and seemed to be related to the existence space of the entire secret realm, so that the Qiqi secret realm was teleported to an unknown place, and we also got out of it. ”

"I see..."

Yi Feihan turned around and looked at the other leaders, all secretly amazed.

"Ye Zhang, you are the great hero of our Burning Heaven Sect, we have also heard about the contradiction between you and Changxiao Peak, and now the Su Shouzao of Changxiao Peak is missing inexplicably, I hope you will put down all kinds of things with Changxiao Peak for the time being. As for the various specific rewards that the sect has given you, we will talk about it in detail later after the new head is elected..."

"Wait a minute. After hearing the word "new leader", Zhang Ye was very uncomfortable, "Everyone, the first seat, the appearance is a little ugly..."

Before Yi Feihan could speak, the other leaders threw fierce colors one after another, and the majestic spiritual power fluctuations rose instantly, making the Qingluan Hall a little swaying.

"Ye Zhang, don't think that you are going to heaven once you saved the Burning Heaven Sect, do you know who you are talking to!"

Ye Zhang now has the mica thunder grass in hand, and he is too lazy to be polite to these people, so he said coldly:

"Qin Meng's coffin lid is not sealed, it can be said that the bones are not cold, you are still talking about burial in the previous sentence, and you will choose a new head in the next sentence?

"Presumptuous!"

An old man made a direct move, ignoring that Qin Meng's coffin was still parked next to him, and slapped it with one palm.

The spiritual power of this palm turned into three cyan fierce lions, turning the ground of the Qingluan Hall up three feet, and the thick pillars and hanging beams clicked and cracked, powerful enough to smash a Divine Dawn Realm into slag!

And Zhang Ye turned a blind eye to this palm, only his face became more gloomy, because he clearly saw that the momentum brought by this palm had shattered the coffin, and Qin Meng's small body was directly exposed in broad daylight wrapped in a white cloth.

"Immovable as a mountain!"

"Huh?"

Zhang Ye silently operated the martial arts, and before the old man could snort coldly in his throat, his eyes widened, and the bags under his eyes that had been precipitated for many years were straightened.

He saw that Zhang Ye not only did not dodge, but instead greeted the palm wind, blocking Lu Yu'an behind him, and with a wave of his hand, the three green lions actually disappeared like paper paste!

Zhang Ye clapped his hands, ignored the old man, and stepped forward step by step to pick up Qin Meng's cold body.

"No, you have hidden your breath, it is no longer the refining period, nor is it relying on any spiritual weapon, what did you get in the secret realm..."

The five leaders were stunned, they saw it clearly, this palm had not yet hit Zhang Ye's body, and it disappeared with a wave of his empty hand!

However, just when everyone was still in doubt, something strange happened.

Qin Meng's dantian in Zhang Ye's arms suddenly burst out with a sky-high purple light, shooting through the main hall towards the high heavens. At the same time, the sky outside was bright, the white light was dazzling, and several purple rays also appeared in the western sky.

Lu Yu'an and Ma Zai didn't know what the situation was, but Zhang Ye and the five leaders were shocked.

"This sight... It won't be..."

The vision quickly disappeared, and then a gradually warm body woke up, arched twice in Zhang Ye's arms in a daze, and looked sleepy-eyed:

"Uh... It seems that the head of this family is fat again... Tsk, I bit my tongue..."

Zhang Ye personally experienced this moment, and finally remembered the similar scene described in the words of "Zhou Tianquanshu".

"Holy Ancestor Bloodline... Indestructible Source Body?!"