Yangshen Palace, the steward elder's room.

Elder Suoyang of the Qin Yun Sect was sitting cross-legged in the room, meditating and cultivating. The huge incense burner placed in the middle of the wing room rises with a small fragrance of sandalwood, which makes people smell it, distracting thoughts disappear, and the heart is calm.

As the elder in charge of the Yang God Palace, Suo Yang can not only have no worries about the trivial affairs of the sect, but also be able to cultivate in the Yang God Palace quietly, which can be described as a beautiful difference.

Usually, the disciples of all factions are obsessed with cultivation, and although Suoyang is nominally titled as a 'steward elder', there is actually nothing to manage. He had been meditating for three days and three nights.

At this time, Suoyang's demeanor was solemn, and he was gradually getting better, and he saw a slight improvement. Suddenly, there was a 'bang' on the door of the wing, and someone pushed it open vigorously! The sound woke up the meditating Suo Yang.

Outside the door, Fang Xianjue rushed into the room in a hurry, ran to Suoyang and shouted, "Suo...... Elder, it's not good!"

Suo Yang opened his eyes slightly, his face was full of displeasure, and he scolded: "Presumptuous! Which sect disciple are you, so you don't know how to be polite! Your master taught you not to knock on the door and enter!"

Fang Xianjue felt that he had lost his manners, and hurriedly made a junior salute and apologized: "Fang Xianjue, a disciple of the Xuanfu Sect, a junior disciple of the Xuanfu Sect, collided with the elder, please forgive me." ”

Hearing that the person was a disciple of the Xuanfeng Sect, Suo Yang's face softened a lot, and he slowly stood up and said, "It turned out to be Fangxian's nephew, why are you so panicked?"

"Tell Elder Suo, Ye Cen Yu has entered the Yang God Palace!" Fang Xianjue said.

Suo Yang was a little inexplicable, and said disapprovingly: "Yang God Palace is not a forbidden place, what's wrong with Ye Cen Yu coming in?"

Fang Xianjue reminded: "Elder Suo, it's Ye Cen Yu. ”

"Ye Cenyu?" Suo Yang was stunned for a long time, and suddenly his old eyes were round, and he asked in surprise: "You mean, the big devil Ye Cenyu?"

"Exactly!"

Suo Yang's face was incredulous: "How is it possible! There are five hundred disciples from all factions in the Yang Divine Palace, what is Ye Cenyu's intention in entering the Yang Divine Palace? Isn't it possible to find death? Nephew Fang Xian, are you sure you are not mistaken?"

"The younger generation sees it with their own eyes, and they will never be mistaken. ”

"Hiss......" Suo Yang secretly took a breath of cold air.

A few days ago, three disciples were killed, although it was suspected that Ye Cen Yu did it, but after all, it was inferred, and the murderer was still in the clouds and fog, and he was nowhere to be found. This time, Ye Cen Yu suddenly sneaked into the Yang God Palace, and Suoyang sadly sighed that his luck was not ordinarily good.

Ye Cen Yu is the public enemy of Zi Ling, and he ventured into the Yang God Palace, how could he drink tea and chat with the disciples of various factions and discuss the philosophy of life. Suo Yang faintly sensed that something big was going to happen in the Yang God Palace this time.

After taking a few steps back and forth, Suo Yang stood up and instructed: "Nephew Fangxian, this matter is very important, in order to avoid panic, don't make a noise first, you work hard, and quickly gather the people in charge of various sects and sects here to discuss countermeasures." ”

After Fang Xianjue finished the salute, he quickly walked out of the wing room and summoned the disciples of the various factions.

Looking at Fang Xianjue, who disappeared outside the door, Suo Yang frowned, and he was thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

On the same day, Xiao Yang and the three were killed in the forest outside the Yang God Palace, and Suoyang had an excuse to prevaricate. That's how Xiaohu almost turned his face to Suo Yang. If Ye Cen Yu kills in the Yang God Palace this time, he, as the elder in charge, will not be able to escape the blame at all, and he will not be able to argue!

However, then again, Ye Cen Yu was the public enemy of the Purple Spirit, and if he was killed, wouldn't he have a reputation in the cultivation world!

However, Suo Yangkong has a Xuan Shen cultivation, but he has no place to use it, and he doesn't feel hatred.

"Damn Kunlun Mountain, why can't you use spiritual power!"

Although Suoyang has never seen Ye Cenyu, he has also heard a little about Ye Cenyu.

It is rumored that although Ye Cen Yu only has the strength of Xuan Xiu, his talent is against the sky, insidious and cunning, and outside Ruth City, even Zuo Kun, the master of Xuan Shen Magic, who is known for his defense, recruited him and died inexplicably.

Now in the territory of Kunlun Mountain, where spiritual power cannot be used, no matter how strong the cultivation is, he has been reduced to a mortal, and the old arms and legs of Suoyang have fallen into the inferior class in terms of agility. A trace of fear unconsciously arose in his heart.

"Prevent it in advance, it's right after all!"

Suoyang closed the door, took out a silkworm armor from the storage ring and put it inside his coat, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.

......

The place where the Xinyue sect practiced.

Yun Yue'er returned to the room angrily, slammed the teacup on the tea table on the ground, and scolded with a small mouth.

"Death is the first to be heard, bad is the first to be found!

Although Yun Yue'er was furious, she did not stop Fang Xianjue from going to the steward elder to report Ye Cenyu's whereabouts. In the face of the big right and wrong, Yun Yue'er still defeated emotion with reason. Although Ye Cenyu is her idol, the identity of the public enemy of Ziling is beyond doubt, emotionally, Yun Yue'er doesn't want Ye Cenyu to be in danger, and intellectually Yun Yue'er has no excuse to stop Fang Xianjue from doing this.

After being angry alone for a long time, Yun Yue'er slowly calmed down.

"What did Ye Cen Yu want to do when he came to the Yang Divine Palace? On that day, what was the purpose of his inquiries about the division of the various factions and their daily routines?"

Yun Yue'er thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't understand it.

"No, I'm going to discuss it with Sister Qingyun. ”

Yun Yue'er is a girl who has not been deeply involved in the world after all, and she has no opinion for a while.

The place of cultivation of the Cloud Mist Sect was separated by several corridors from the Xinyue Sect, and Yun Yue'er walked for nearly half an hour and came to Qingyun's wing.

Yun Yue'er gently pushed open the door and found Qingyun meditating.

Seeing Yun Yue'er coming, Qingyun opened her beautiful eyes, stood up, greeted her with a smile and asked, "Yue'er, why did you come to me, didn't you chat with Senior Brother Xianjue?"

The two sat down, Qingyun poured a glass of water and put it in front of Yun Yue'er.

Yun Yue'er whispered: "Sister Qingyun, Ye Cen Yu has come to the Yang Divine Palace." ”

"Ye Cenyu!" Qingyun's face changed slightly, and she returned to normal in an instant and said, "Yue'er, have you seen Ye Cenyu?"

Yun Yue'er shook her head and said, "Senior Brother Xianjue saw it, and he has already gone to report to the elder in charge." ”

Qingyun was much more rational than Yun Yue'er, without words, and pondered.

Seeing that Qingyun had not spoken for a long time, Yun Yue'er looked a little anxious and asked, "Sister Qingyun, what did Ye Cen Yu come to Yang Divine Palace for?"

"Revenge!" Qingyun said lightly: "If my guess is correct, Ye Cenyu is going to open the killing ring on this trip!"

"Ahh ”

Qingyun smiled and shook her head and said, "Yue'er, if Ye Cen Yu wanted to kill me and others, how could we survive until now." ”

"That's right. Yun Yue'er suddenly realized: "That night in the forest, Ye Cen Yu didn't embarrass us, so naturally he won't kill us again, but who does he want to kill?"

Qingyun said word by word: "Hunt the team members!"

......

It took Fang Xianjue more than two hours to gather the steward disciples of various sects and sects into the steward elder's room, which shows how big the Yang God Palace is!

Dozens of disciples stood in the Suoyang room, except for Qingyun and Yun Yue'er, the rest of the disciples were confused for a while, and they all whispered and complained.

......

"What's going on? Except for the alternation of the elders in charge, there has never been a convocation in normal times. ”

"Really, if you cultivate well, if you are called over, what big deal can you do. ”

"It's just, inexplicable. ”

"It's okay to be idle! It's really a dish to be a steward elder!"

“......”

Suo Yang was quite dissatisfied with the complaints of the disciples, and said majestically with suppressed anger: "Give me quiet!"

The chatter gradually subsided, and calm returned to the room.

"The old man knows that the cultivation time in the Yang God Palace is precious, but there is something important to inform you about today. ”

Everyone stared at each other and listened to Suo Yang's words.

"The Great Demon Leader Ye Cen Yu infiltrated the Yang God Palace two hours ago!"

As soon as Suo Yang said this, it was like throwing a boulder on the surface of a calm lake, and the crowd exploded.

......

"The big devil Ye Cen Yu is here in the Yang God Palace!

"This is a great time to make a name for yourself!"

"Did Ye Cen Yu eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, dare to argue with the five hundred elite disciples!"

“......”

Lu Yangfan stood in the crowd, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Ye Cen Yu! There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in! Originally, I wanted to go to the Ethereal Peak to kill you, but I didn't expect to send it to the door." ”

Suo Yang waved his hand and said, "Okay! The big devil Ye Cen Yu may have an ulterior motive for sneaking into the Yang God Palace this time. As a famous and decent family, it is our bounden duty to kill the demon Ye Cenyu. Because Kunlun Mountain was unable to use spiritual power, killing Ye Cen Yu would inevitably cause his dog to jump off the wall in a hurry, causing casualties among the disciples of various factions. I have summoned you here to discuss a foolproof plan. ”

Lu Yangfan walked quickly to the crowd and saluted, "Elder Suo." Lu Yangfan, the eldest disciple of the Xuanfeng Sect of the younger generation, in the humble opinion of the younger generation, although the Yangshen Palace is large, there is only one exit, why don't we arrange capable forces at the entrance to block the exit, and this demon Ye Cen Yu will become a turtle in the urn! Ye Cen Yu is difficult to fly even if he has wings!"

Suo Yang nodded and said, "What Lu Xian's nephew said is reasonable. Before the thieves knew that we already knew his whereabouts. The exit of the Yang Divine Palace is guarded by our faction and the Holy Elephant Sect, and the rest of the sects, except for the Xinyue Sect and the Cloud Mist Sect, have drawn out their capable forces and led by Lu Xian's nephew to find Ye Cenyu's whereabouts and kill him!"

All sects and sects had no objections, and they all nodded in agreement.

Suo Yang straightened his face and said majestically: "Everyone, the great demon Ye Cen Yu is the public enemy of the Purple Spirit, and he is the culprit behind the depletion of the Purple Spirit Continent's spiritual energy! I must kill this thief in the Yang Divine Palace on this trip! Remove this scourge for the Purple Spirit Continent!"

At this time, Ye Cen Yu did not know that his whereabouts had been exposed, and the various factions had blocked the only exit, and were quietly gathering capable forces, preparing to surround and intercept him! He was leisurely wandering around the Yang God Palace.

This hour is a good time for cultivation, the entire Yang God Palace is very quiet, the corridors, the aisles are empty, and Ye Cen Yu has not even touched anyone.

"My dear, I don't know if I don't look at it, I'm shocked when I see it, this Yang God Palace is too big!"

There are countless large and small areas of Yangjin Palace, corridors are connected to corridors, and the corridors are intersecting with aisles, like a labyrinth.

Ye Cen Yu walked for a few hours, and with his ability to remember against the sky, he was a little blindfolded!

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