As soon as Bai Yanhu died, the overall situation was decided.

This sudden civil strife quickly dissipated, and under Ye Chuan's orders, the Cloud Mist Sect, which had suffered heavy losses, quickly got on the right track.

This civil strife has far-reaching consequences.

Ye Chuan, who quickly pacified the civil strife, quickly became the mainstay of the sect and held real power from a nominal disciple of the sect. In order to put the sect on the right track and completely control the Cloud Mist Sect, Ye Chuan, with the help of the second elder Nangong Ren, Mingsheng secretly descended to the fourth elder and the fifth elder who were bought by Bai Yanhu, and promoted a large number of disciples of the younger generation. Not only did he get his wish to become an inner disciple, but he was also promoted by Ye Chuan to be the head of the Alchemy Hall and assisted Zhu Sijia in leading the most important Alchemy Hall. The Dharma protector Yang Tianmad was even more reused, and was transferred back from the Mountain Patrol Hall to guard the mountain gate.

With the help of this civil strife, Ye Chuan thoroughly purged the Cloud Mist Sect inside and out, and purged out all the sect disciples who had different intentions. The people who were elevated or cleaned were naturally unwilling, but in the face of Ye Chuan, who was not what it used to be, he had no choice but to accept his fate. The Great Elder was gone, Bai Yanhu was dead again, and Ye Chuan was now the veritable first person in the sect. His own cultivation is not very good, and he is still in the second level of monks, but the fire demon and the horned demon Nagus around him are all great masters of the real human realm, plus the support of the Heavenly Maiden, Tianku, and the huge Heavenly Demon Gate, it is like the sky.

In just three days, the Cloud Mist Sect came out of this civil strife, and there was no trace of the civil strife, on the contrary, the disciples performed their duties with smiles, and there was a hint of revival.

In the middle of the night, when the cold wind blew the earth, Ye Chuan climbed to the top of Tianlong Peak alone and came to the side of the Evil Dragon Abyss. Under the bright moonlight, looking at the blood and qi tumbling up and down of the evil dragon abyss, he was silent. I had a thought in my heart, I wanted to jump down from the Evil Dragon Abyss, see what was under the thick blood mist, see what kind of secrets were hidden here, and retrieve Nantiandu's corpse. However, every time he was about to jump, Ye Chuan forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart.

Every time I stand on the edge of the dragon abyss, my eyebrows keep jumping, this is a sense of danger. The instinct from the previous life told Sù Ye Chuan, and he jumped down rashly, maybe he was trapped for millions of years like breaking into the Valley of the Buried Gods, and even his soul was scattered.

After a long time, Ye Chuan sighed and stood motionless on the edge of the Evil Dragon Abyss.

In the past few days, he has been sorting out the sect, although he has grasped the power and sees the hope of the revival of the sect, but every time he thinks of this civil strife, his heart is still a little heavy.

The second elder Nangong Ren himself was optimistic, and life went on as usual, but every time he saw half of his body, Zhu Sijia was always sad and cried, and Ye Chuan was also a little uncomfortable. Dharma Protector Yang Tianfang's eyes are blind, and he can still refine the pill and put it on, and there is hope for recovery. Like the second elder, both legs are gone, and only half of his body is left, and no matter how good the elixir is, he can't help him grow two legs. The only way is for the second elder himself to break through to the saint realm one day to reshape his body.

Second Elder Nangong Ren's appearance was sad, but compared to Nantiandu, this was nothing.

Jumping off the Evil Dragon Abyss, there is no possibility of life and death coming out alive from now on, this is a common sense that all the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect have known since ancient times.

Calculated carefully, Ye Chuan and Nantian have not been in contact for a long time, but in this short exchange, Nantian is like a wisp of sword rushing out of the red dust world, leaving a deep impression on people. At a young age, he died before he had time to cultivate the Nine Swords of Heaven Shaking to the Dacheng realm, which is really regrettable.

Late at night, all the peaks in the sect were quiet, and the disciples were either meditating or falling asleep.

There was a soft rustling sound, and suddenly it came from behind.

Ye Chuan turned around and unexpectedly found that a middle-aged man came behind him at some point, wearing a green robe, his body was a little thin, and he walked like a fallen leaf.

"Seven Elders?"

Ye Chuan was a little surprised, and quickly bowed and saluted, "Disciple Ye Chuan, I have seen my seniors. ”

Regarding the identity of the blue-robed person, Ye Chuan became more and more curious.

The man in the green robe called himself the Seventh Elder, and every time he saw him in the back mountain of the Cloud Mist Sect, it seemed that even if he was not the senior master of the Cloud Mist Sect, he should have an inextricable relationship with the Cloud Mist Sect. But the strange thing is that the last time he was on the edge of the dragon abyss, it was the exercises and methods of the ancient Buddhist sect, he had been in the Cloud Mist Sect for so long, and Ye Chuan had not heard of when the Cloud Mist Sect had produced a senior master who was proficient in the exercises of the Buddha Sect. What's even more strange is that a few days ago, Bai Yanhu bloodied the sect, and so much happened and the man in the green robe didn't appear, where did he go......?

Ye Chuan frowned, he couldn't see through the cultivation of the seven elders of the blue-robed people, and he couldn't figure out his identity.

"You've been doing a good job these days. The green-robed man was silent for a while, and suddenly said a word without a beginning or an end.

Ye Chuan's heart was like electricity, and he quickly understood that what the Qingpao man was talking about was this civil strife, and said in a low-key manner: "It's nothing, I just did what a sect disciple should do, as a sect disciple, this is how it should be." ”

"Hmm. ”

The green-robed man nodded, stopped talking again, and the two fell silent.

Late at night, the wind was getting stronger and colder at the top of the mountain. The blood mist below the Evil Dragon Abyss seemed to be thicker, tumbling up and down and steaming upward, as if it was about to spread out.

"Young man, do you want to jump from here?" For a long time, when Ye Chuan was about to say goodbye, the Seventh Elder of the Blue Robe suddenly broke the silence and said Ye Chuan's thoughts in one word.

"yes, I want to see what's down there. I have a brother who jumped from here, and he wants to see people in life and corpses in death, and he can't just leave it at that. Ye Chuan was surprised in his heart, and answered truthfully, becoming more and more unpredictable about the people in the green robe, and felt that the other party seemed to have practiced the legendary Tianyantong, and he couldn't hide any secrets in front of him.

The Seventh Elder of the Blue-robed Man was silent for a while, and said lightly: "It's okay, since you want to go down, let's jump down." If you don't go down now, one day, you will go down too. ”

"Jump down like this?" Ye Chuan was a little stunned.

Originally, he thought that the Seven Elders of the Green Robe would try their best to stop him and persuade him not to be impulsive. Who would have thought that he would persuade himself to go down in turn, didn't he know the danger of the Evil Dragon Abyss, or was the danger below the abyss not worth mentioning to him?

"Well, just jump off. ”

The green-robed man paused, and said lightly: "In the thick blood mist, there is a step on the stone wall every hundred meters that can be settled, after nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, you will reach the bottom of the cliff, and further down, there is a nine-layer underground world." Every month on a full moon night, in the early hours of the morning, the power of the blood mist will be greatly reduced, and the visibility will be much higher. ”

"Seventh Elder, are you saying that now is the right time?" Ye Chuan looked up at the moon in the sky, and suddenly reacted, tonight, isn't it just the night of the full moon?

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