The sound of the dragon's groan suddenly sounded, and the teleportation light curtain at the entrance of the holy land disappeared after a burst of white light, and the lifelike green dragon statue also retracted into the gate of the palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Then, a burst of eagle cry sounded, and the Tongtian Condor followed and flew into the gate of the palace, and when the figure of the Tongtian Condor disappeared, the gate of the palace slowly closed with a rumbling roar, and finally in a cloud surrounded by mist, it turned into nothingness and disappeared.

The Heavenly Emperor's Palace, after three days of opening, was finally closed.

After the gate of the palace disappeared, a pagoda fell from the sky and fell straight into the bamboo sea, which was the key to the gate of the palace, Lingyun Pavilion.

Without the control of the Heavenly Venerable Walker, the Lingyun Pavilion could not return to the Qingyuan Sect, and from now on, it would be permanently rooted in the depths of the Bamboo Sea......

Seeing the closure of the Holy Land, Song Zhen and Zhao Qingfeng glanced at each other, both recalling the tortuous days in the Holy Land. Of course, if you want to talk about twists and turns, the encounter between the two of them and Xiao Yifeng is much worse, so after the palace gate disappeared, the two waited for Xiao Yifeng to come back and listen to him talk about what was the mystery in the emperor's palace that day......

The two were thinking about whether to go to the third brother, but they saw Xiao Yifeng coming from a distance in the bamboo forest, with his head down, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Third brother," Song Zhen greeted him first and said, "How is it?

Xiao Yifeng looked at Song Zhen, nodded with a wry smile, and Song Zhen didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only pat him on the shoulder. Zhao Qingfeng then walked to Xiao Yifeng's side and said, "Third brother, don't be so depressed, sooner or later, one day we will kill the Thunder God Temple together!"

Listening to Zhao Qingfeng's words, Xiao Yifeng smiled lightly, Zhao Qingfeng pulled Xiao Yifeng and continued: "Okay, okay, let's go back too, my eldest brother and I still want to listen to you tell you the story in the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, go quickly!"

"Tell a story?" Bai Luo, who was hiding behind the giant ape black snail, suddenly said, "I want to listen to it too!"

Xiao Yifeng had already noticed this black-haired giant ape, but he didn't have time to take care of it, and at this time, when he saw the white snail actually coming out from behind it, he pointed at the giant ape in some astonishment, and looked at Zhao Qingfeng with an inquiring expression.

Zhao Qingfeng smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go back!"

Subsequently, the three Xiao Yifeng brothers walked towards the Qingyuan Sect together, and the giant ape black snail carried the white snail and followed closely one by one......

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In the sea of bamboo, in the tent of the Burning Sky Valley......

"Soul Sect...... Soul Sect ......"

At this moment, almost all the people who came to the Burning Sky Valley in the Qingyuan Mountain Range were in the big tent, quietly, and they didn't dare to make a sound, only to hear the Lord of the Burning Sky Valley Valley, Duanmu, his eyes blood-red, his head lowered, chanting the name of the Soul Sect over and over again, gritting his teeth!

In this dreary atmosphere, a hurried footsteps came from outside the tent, and not long after, a disciple of the Burning Sky Valley entered the tent, knowing that Duanmu Ling was in a bad mood, so he was even careful to report the matter:

"Gu Master, there is a person outside who claims to be the Sect Master of the Shengde Sect and asks to see him. ”

Duanmu was angry, although he knew that Shengdezong was a big force in Qingmu City, but at this moment, he waved his hand and said, "I don't see!"

Before the disciples of the Burning Sky Valley could get up and go out to speak, the curtain of the tent was lifted again, and an old man walked in, this old man was dressed in a gray robe, with his hands behind his back, and his face was full of vicissitudes.

After the old man walked into the camp, he clenched his fists at Duanmu Ling on the high seat in front of him and said: "Duanmu Valley Master, the old man is the sect master of the Shengde Sect, Peng Wuyi, he came uninvited, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Now that the person has come in, Duanmu Ling is not good to say anything, just see what he has to do, if he comes to find fault, Duanmu Ling is very happy, he is full of anger and has nowhere to vent!

"Duanmu Valley Lord," Peng Wuguo saw that Duanmu Gu was speechless, so he continued: "I heard that your prince was killed by the Soul Sect Master, and the old man deeply regretted it. ”

As soon as he heard this, Duanmu Ling became energetic and asked, "What's the matter? Some of you Shengde Sect also died at the hands of her Soul Sect Master?"

"Hey!" Peng Wuguo heard this question, sadness came from it, he sighed, and actually cried out bitterly, and when Peng Wuguo stabilized his emotions, he wiped his tears and said: "Our young disciples of Shengde Sect are only a hundred, and there are only thirteen of them who are excellent, and I originally planned to let them all enter the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, and I have seen it for a long time, but I didn't think about ......it."

Speaking of which, Peng Wuguo burst into tears again. Duanmu looked at him as a dignified sect master, and he looked like this, and it was estimated that the encounter was no better than his own.

I only heard Peng Wuguo sigh and said: "My thirteen good apprentices, in the Holy Land, were killed by her Soul Sect Master overnight, and only one apprentice was spared, and under the protection of others, they left the Holy Land safely, so that I could know, otherwise if they died unclear, my revenge would be nowhere to be found." ”

After listening to Peng Wuyi's words, Duanmu Ling knew the pain in his heart, the incense of a sect was all inherited by young disciples, this time the Soul Sect directly killed the best disciples of Shengde Sect, it can be said that it almost cut off the back road of Shengde Sect, this kind of blow is really not small!

"Sect Master Peng, do you want to unite with me and destroy the Soul Sect?" Duanmu asked Duanmu Ling.

After hearing this, Peng Wuguo bowed deeply at Duanmu and said: "The old man said that it was a union, but in fact he came to ask for help, I am ashamed to say that the old man has lived this life, but the strength realm is only a fourth-order soul refining, it is said that the sect master of the soul sect is young, and he is already at the peak of soul refining, and I Shengde Sect is alone to take revenge, I am really not sure, this is ......."

Duanmu Ling nodded after hearing this, and said secretly: It is not clear whether the Soul Sect Master is at the peak of soul refining, but it has been more than a year since the founding of the Soul Sect announced that it suddenly rose, which shows that its extraordinary, the Soul Sect will be destroyed sooner or later, and this Shengde Sect will come to be a pioneer this time, but it can also save a lot of casualties among its own disciples.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Ling said: "Well, it's rare for Sect Master Peng to be so sincere, well, her Soul Sect Sect Master has no one in her eyes, killing innocents indiscriminately, even if I Burning Heaven Valley has no grudge against her, I will definitely not sit idly by, and we will cooperate from now on!"

"Thank you Duanmu Valley Lord," Peng Wuguo said: "Lord Valley, since the founding of the Soul Sect for more than a year, there are really many gangs that have enemies with him, and many disciples have died in the disciples of the Soul Sect for no reason, and I know that my strength is insufficient, so after getting the news of the tragic death of my disciple, I inquired among the various forces in Zhuhai and united the people of these sects, if the Duanmu Valley Lord is willing, we will immediately serve you as the leader of the alliance, before and after the saddle, everything will follow!"

Duanmu Ling frowned after hearing this, and said in his heart: Destroying a Soul Sect is more than enough for my Burning Heaven Valley family, how can you still be so prosperous, doesn't this increase the status of his Soul Sect? Hmph, but the more shields come, the better it will be, what kind of bullshit alliance leader is this, do it, and it doesn't matter.

After hearing this, Duanmu Ling nodded, and agreed to Peng Wuyi's request, and an alliance of the Leize Continent to crusade against the Soul Sect has been formed since then......

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A day later, Qingbu Town, the guest room on the second floor of the Qingfu Inn......

After a day of walking, the people of the Soul Sect who finally left the Qingyuan Mountain Range were resting in the inn at this moment, and Zi Yi stood alone in the guest room, looking out the window, with mixed thoughts in his heart:

More than two years ago, I poisoned Xiao Yifeng here and took away the Dragon Soul Stone, and when I returned to my hometown at this time, I was already the master of a sect, hey...... After such a long time, I don't know how many soul masters' souls have been tested by me, but why can't I find a way to make up for the flaw of this soul transfer technique?

Zi Yi stood for a while, and took out a white bead from his arms, which turned out to be a soul master's soul bead!

Zi Yi looked at this soul master's soul bead for a long time, and finally said bitterly at the soul bead:

"Hey...... Even if I find a way to make amends and have eternal life, what can I do? Will anyone be as kind to me as you are?"

After speaking, Zi Yi carefully took the soul bead in her arms, closed her eyes and sighed softly, and two lines of hot tears quietly came out......

―――――――――――― the fifth episode "The Emperor's Palace", ends. Tomorrow will start updating the sixth episode: "Soul Sect", so stay tuned.