Chapter 572: Qinglian Gate Crisis
Gulang Prefecture, worship the fairy gate.
The Flying Immortal Hall carves dragons and phoenixes, which is extremely luxurious.
The door quietly opened, a figure appeared in the doorway, and many elders suddenly stood up from their chairs. Pan Changpu was the most anxious, he walked quickly to the man and said anxiously: "Master, has the immortal passed down the will?"
Zhou Yunhe looked at the elders lightly, unable to see joy and sorrow.
Pan Changpu said a little anxiously: "Master, what's going on." ”
Zhou Yunhe suddenly laughed and said: "You don't have to be like this, a little Lin Le will scare you like this, what kind of system." ”
The other party is the head, and Pan Changpu can't say anything. But in his heart, he secretly thought that the last time he went to the Immortal Demon Battlefield, he accidentally saw Lin Le, and the other party was already an existence in the Six Realms of God Refining. He also won the first place in the Immortal Conference and became the apprentice of the supreme Nanhua Daozun. Ten years later, he will never let go of the Immortal Gate.
Now there is only one Supreme Elder in the Immortal Sect who is an immortal commander of the Six Realms of God Refining, and he may not be his opponent. But the head Zhou Yunhe is still so arrogant, I really don't know why?
Zhou Yunhe saw that the elders were very puzzled, and explained lightly: "The Immortal has made a decree, the newly appointed Immortal Governor of the Immortal Clan is coming to Gulang Prefecture recently, as long as we serve this Governor well, the killing of Lin Le is just around the corner." ”
He sneered in his heart, these useless things, one Lin Le will scare you like this. Have they forgotten the inheritance of worshipping the Immortal Sect? It's just that there is no need to talk to the elders about this idea.
Gao Qiran, the elder of the outer gate, was a little frightened, although he was the leader of the Immortal Gate in Gulang Prefecture over the years, he had received a lot of good things. But if you want to make the governor of the immortal clan tempted, I'm afraid I can't do it!
Zhou Yunhe glanced at everyone lightly, and slowly took out something from the mustard seed space.
"This time, you should believe that the governor's envoy will be tempted, right?"
Whether it was Pan Changpu or the other elders, they were immediately stunned, and a greedy look flashed in their eyes. Especially Gao Qiran, the elder of the outer gate, he trembled all over, and he was almost about to pounce and snatch the treasure in front of him.
Zhou Yunhe snorted heavily: "Are you tired of living? This is a gift from the Immortal to the Immortal Governor's envoy, you also want to take it for yourself, don't you want to live!"
Everyone's faces changed greatly, as if they were poured a basin of cold water on their heads, and finally calmed down, Gao Qiran was even more drenched in cold sweat, the treasures in front of him were priceless, but how could everyone have them?
Zhou Yunhe saw that everyone had restrained their greed, and continued: "With this gift alone, it may not be able to impress the Immortal Governor's Envoy, but if you add the Qinglian Sword Formation, do you say that the Immortal Clan's Governor's Envoy will be tempted?"
Gao Qiran was puzzled: "Although the Qinglian Gate is only a small Dao Gate, the Qinglian Sword Formation has been inherited for a long time, but the master, you just asked us to befriend the Qinglian Gate a few days ago, and now you want to seize their Sword Formation, this?"
Zhou Yunhe snorted coldly: "Elder Qiran, I asked everyone to befriend the Qinglian Sect because I was worried that Lin Le would come back from the Immortal Demon Battlefield, but now that the Immortal Governor is here, a little Lin Le is nothing!"
With a cold smile on his face, Zhou Yunhe slowly glanced at the elders in a circle, and said gloomily: "In addition to giving me this treasure, the Immortal also gave me another identity, and that is the Black Prison Guard!"
Everyone was shocked, as we all know, the Black Prison is far away from Gulang Prefecture, and there are extremely vicious sinners imprisoned, and the guards of the Black Prison are at least the powerhouses of the God Refining Realm.
At this time, he immediately reacted and said in unison: "Congratulations to the head of the sect for advancing to the God Refining Realm!"
Zhou Yunhe waved his hand and said, "The envoy of the Immortal Clan will arrive in Gulang Prefecture in a few days, you should hurry up and prepare." ”
Gao Qiran said with some embarrassment: "Master, but the Qinglian Sect may not be willing to hand over the Qinglian Sword Array. ”
A trace of hideousness flashed on Zhou Yunhe's face, and he said coldly: "Don't you want to pay? Hmph, then you should know how to do it." ”
Wang Lilian's eyes were gloomy and said, "Master, let me go with Elder Gao, the Qinglian Sect shouldn't exist in this world at all!"
Everyone understands that he has always had a hatred for Qinglian Gate because his beloved disciple was killed by Lin Le, and he did not kill Lin Le with his own hands back then, and he was very unwilling in his heart, and now he has the opportunity to destroy Qinglian Gate, how can he miss it.
Rumble!
The mountain protection array of the Qinglian Gate was smashed open!
Gao Qiran took several elders and the disciples of the Immortal Sect to break into the Qinglian Gate fiercely.
A few Dao cultivators from the Qinglian Sect just wanted to stop it, but with a wave of his hand, several Qinglian Sect people had already been thrown out!
He glanced at everyone coldly, and said coldly: "Ling Tianfang, you come out for me!"
There was a sudden roar from the inner door, and a figure had already rushed up, and he drew the fireball technique in the electric light and flint.
Gao Qiran sneered and waved his hand.
A blade of wind slashed at the figure's body, and the man vomited blood and took five or six steps backwards.
Ling Feng stared at Gao Qiran and said loudly: "You dare to break into the Qinglian Gate and destroy my mountain protection array, I will never let you go." ”
"Shut up!"
An old man walked out quickly and stopped Ling Feng.
The person who came was Ling Tianfang, the new head of the Qinglian Sect, and when he saw his grandson being injured, he was furious in his heart, but the other party was an elder of the Immortal Sect, and no matter his identity and strength, he could not offend.
Ling Tianfang took a deep breath and said calmly, "I don't know how many immortal friends come to my Qinglian Gate, what are you doing?"
Ling Tian was at the peak of the Ten Realms of Qi Realm, and he was only one step away from becoming a powerhouse in the God Refining Realm, Gao Qiran was quite jealous of him, but thinking of the purpose of coming to Qinglian Gate today, he didn't need to worry about anything anymore.
Gao Qiran deliberately frowned, and said coldly: "What a big demonic qi!"
Ling Tian was furious, stared at the other party and said, "Elder Gao, you don't have to talk nonsense, how can there be demonic qi in our Qinglian Sect Correction Sect?"
Gao Qiran smiled sarcastically: "Really, Elder Ling, do you know that the predecessor of your Qinglian Sect's Qinglian Sword Formation was the Demon Gate's Ninety-Nine Heavenly Demon Sword Array. ”
"Fart!"
Ling Feng's face turned blood-red, and he roared excitedly: "You are spewing blood, the Qinglian Sword Formation is the treasure of our Qinglian Sect Town, how many demons did Master Zu lead the four sons of Qinglian to kill with this sword formation, how could it be a magic skill?"
Gao Qiran couldn't deny Ling Feng's words, and sneered: "In that case, but when I met the demon in the Demon Tomb, why didn't I see your Qinglian Sect use it? Could it be that you are hiding your secrets, or are you deliberately showing mercy to the demons?"
Ling Feng was trembling with anger, the Qinglian Sword Array needed four powerhouses above the Refining God Realm to use it at the same time, but now the Qinglian Sect didn't even have a single person from the Refining God Realm, how could this set of sword formations be used?
Ling Tianfang's expression was solemn, he was not Ling Feng, he would not be so easily excited, seeing Gao Qiran's deliberate difficulty, the other party was obviously a drunkard who did not mean to drink.
Ling Tianfang said in a cold voice, "Elder Gao, I'm afraid you didn't come here today to find some demons, but to want my Qinglian Sect's Qinglian Sword Formation, right?"
Gao Qiran's face changed slightly, but he continued to say righteously: "The demon is very harmful to my Immortal Alliance, just in case, we have to be more cautious in worshipping the Immortal Sect, so as not to happen to the Demon Tomb again, Master Ling, I think you should honestly hand over the Qinglian Sword Array." ”
Ling Tianfang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "What if we don't hand over the Qinglian Sword Formation?"
Next to him, Wang Lihuan had already been waiting impatiently, and when he heard this, he suddenly said viciously: "Old man Ling, hand over the Qinglian Sword Formation, and then hand over the Qinglian Fairy, and I will let you go, otherwise, today is the end of the Qinglian Gate." ”
Ling Tianfang didn't have an interface, but suddenly said to Ling Feng beside him: "Kid, see the appearance of these people clearly, cultivate hard, and one day, avenge our Qinglian Sect!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a Dao talisman suddenly slapped out of his hand.
"Grandpa. Ling Feng's face changed drastically, but under the power of the Shifting Talisman, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Ling Tian stared at the people of the Immortal Sect with a dead streak, like an angry lion, his hair was all open, and he roared angrily: "Worship the Immortal Sect, you deceive people too much! At the beginning, you wanted to suppress our Qinglian Sect, I could bear it, and I didn't care about your reputation to cooperate with you, but now you have to take an inch, you want to frame us as demons, and want to destroy my Qinglian Sect, bah! As long as I Ling Tian is there, your trick will not succeed!"
Ling Tianfang was full of remorse, he coveted the position of the head of the sect at the beginning, and he half-pushed and half-pushed the intention of worshipping the immortal gate, forced the Qinglian fairy back, and forced Lin Le away, he wanted to endure the humiliation, but he didn't expect the immortal sect to be so desperate, could it be that the Qinglian Gate was going to die in his own hands?
Although he was consumed by the desire for profit, he never thought of betraying the Qinglian Gate, let alone letting the Qinglian Gate be destroyed and bear the reputation of a traitor to the Immortal Alliance, and now, even if he dies, he will defend the honor of the Qinglian Gate!
Maybe this is God's punishment for himself, then let your blood wash away your greed and stupidity!
Suddenly, several figures on the mountain rushed down, and among them was the Qinglian Fairy.
Ling Tianfang was surprised: "Qinglian Fairy, why don't you leave?"
The Qinglian Fairy smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I am originally a member of the Qinglian Sect, and now that the sect is dying, how can I escape alone and steal my life?
Ling Tian was relieved that a warm current surged through, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee and said to the Qinglian Fairy: "Qinglian Fairy, I was motivated by profit at the beginning, but today I realized that I was completely wrong, and I also asked the fairy to return to the position of the head of the sect, give orders, and lead us to fight to the death with the Immortal Sect!"
Everyone in the Immortal Sect watched coldly, and Wang Lilian sneered: "Hehe, just rely on you Qinglian Sect?
The air on Qinglian Peak condensed, and the swords were tense, and just when Wang Lilian and the others were preparing to attack in a big way, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the void: "Who said that Qinglian Sect is a demon!"
Wang Li followed the prestige, and saw a little fat man standing there at the broken mountain gate, his face full of banter and contempt. Wang Lihuan said angrily: "A mere garbage in the realm of Qi can dare to speak out and be ashamed, take him down for me!"
The little fat man smiled and said in the same tone: "A mere little immortal cultivator in the Ten Realms of Qi also dares to slander my Qinglian Sect, I think you are looking for death!"
Wang Lihuan was furious, and without waiting for others to make a move, he roared angrily and rushed towards the little fat man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
But just as his palm was about to slap in front of the little fat man, a feeling of incomparable fear suddenly surged in his heart, as if he was an ant facing a mountain.
A figure suddenly appeared behind the little fat man and slowly stretched out his arm.
Bang!
Wang Lilian's arms were broken, his body flew upside down, spurting out mouthfuls of blood in the air one after another, his eyes were round, his mouth was wide open, but he didn't even have time to say a word before he passed out.
The little fat man glared at the black shadow and said, "The boss doesn't want to kill, you use too much force, in case you die, you will waste a place to bury it!"
The phantom said helplessly: "Young Master Zhao, I only used one-tenth of my strength, I knew it was like this. I'm good with one percent. ”
The little fat man glanced at the people who worshiped the immortal gate, a trace of anger appeared on his fat face, and he said coldly: "Don't let me go yet!"
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