The movement of the mountain gate alarmed many disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and more and more people rushed to the side of the Panlong Heavenly Pond when they heard the news, and thousands of people gathered in a short period of time. Among these people, there are ordinary outer disciples and miscellaneous servants, as well as elite inner disciples, and even masters such as sect protectors.

The Heavenly Demon Sect has a strict hierarchy, even if they are all watching the excitement, ordinary disciples are respectful to the masters of the sect who rushed to hear the news, and they dare not squeeze to their side. However, as soon as the six or seven-meter-tall deadwood warriors arrived, they all prostrated respectfully, including the sect protectors present. Hou Shan is the same, even if he is unwilling in his heart, he has to give up his attack on Ye Chuan.

"Who are you?"

The deadwood warrior who was known as the withered sky looked at Ye Chuan, his eyes were cold, and his voice was also cold, muffled, like thunder.

"He is a murderer, Lord Tianku, my son Hou Yuanchang was killed by him, this kid ......"

Before Ye Chuan could speak, Hou Shan, who was kneeling on the ground, spoke first, stared at Ye Chuan viciously, gritted his teeth, and seemed to be eager to eat Ye Chuan in one bite.

Syllable!

In the hands of the deadwood warriors, there was suddenly a dead branch more than three meters long out of thin air, and it was whipped on Hou Shan's body like a leather whip. In an instant, this mountain gate protector of the real human realm screamed miserably, and there was a deep scar on his body, a piece of his scalp fell off, and the bloody wolf bèi didn't say anything, half of his body became numb, and it seemed that his cultivation had been abolished by a whip from a deadwood warrior!

"Don't talk without asking, understand? How many years has the deity only been in retreat? In less than a hundred years, the current disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect are so lawless, treating the laws of the sect as air?"

The Deadwood Warrior snorted, his cold face murderous, and the coercion in the air became even heavier.

On the edge of the Panlong Heavenly Pool, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who were prostrate on the ground trembled in their hearts, and they were all panicked. In the Heavenly Demon Gate, the Deadwood Warrior nicknamed Heavenly Wither is the embodiment of the devil and a symbol of the sect's laws, and I don't know how many talented but unruly genius disciples have died in his hands. Seeing him, even the sect protectors and elders were walking on thin ice and didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Hou Shanxue obediently closed his mouth tightly, his body was drenched in blood, but he didn't dare to snort. It's just that his face is more hideous, more gloomy, and a pair of eyes have begun to turn red again at some point, as if they are about to drip blood.

"Say, who are you?" The Deadwood Warrior didn't even glance at Hou Shan, who was kneeling on the ground, and looked at Ye Chuan, who was dressed in a completely different outfit from the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

This time, he had only one purpose, that is, he was ordered to find out what guests had come to the Panlongshan Courtyard. With his status, other things don't need to be ignored at all.

"The fifth hundred and seventeenth generation of the Cloud Mist Sect's senior disciple, Ye Chuan. Ye Chuan bowed slightly.

Seeing this extremely oppressive giant, the fat man Zhao Dazhi had no color on his face, and he became more and more frightened. Ye Chuan's face did not change, without the slightest panic and nervousness, and even, on the contrary, he was a little excited.

Finding a way to alarm the upper echelons of the Heavenly Demon Sect was his purpose.

The king of Hades is easy to talk to, but the little ghost is difficult, and he wants to lend a peerless treasure like the incinerator furnace, or the treasure of the Heavenly Demon Gate, and it is a pure waste of time to find ordinary people. If you want to accomplish this seemingly incredible task, you must use means that ordinary people can't think of to find a way to alarm the top level of the Heavenly Demon Gate and talk directly to the person who controls the Heavenly Demon Gate.

The bigger the commotion, the better, Ye Chuan had already prepared. Unfortunately, Hou Yuanchang himself ran into the muzzle of the gun, and Ye Chuan just pushed the boat down the river.

"Cloud Mist Sect's, no wonder it alarmed......" The Deadwood Warrior was a little surprised, and glanced Ye Chuan up and down, "Young man, what are you doing here in our Heavenly Demon Sect?"

"Borrow something. Ye Chuan replied.

"What's that?" the Deadwood Warrior was a little strange.

He hadn't walked out of the Heavenly Demon Gate for a long, long time, but in his memory, although the Cloud Mist Sect had been in decline for a long time, there were all the treasures passed down from the sect, and there were even more treasures than the Heavenly Demon Gate. With such a long-standing sect, does it still need to borrow things from others?

"I'm sorry, I can't sue you, I can't say it until I see your Heavenly Demon Sect. Ye Chuan replied, directly rejecting the deadwood warrior that everyone feared.

What the?

All the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect raised their heads and looked at Ye Chuan in unison, their faces stunned, and their hearts were extremely admirable.

Who are the dry people?

Even the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Tian Qingzi, had to be respectful when he saw him, Ye Chuan actually thought that he was not enough?

Sure enough, he is ignorant and fearless, Ye Chuan, this kid must not know the true identity of the deadwood warrior, and he doesn't know who he is!

The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect comforted themselves in their hearts, and looked at Ye Chuan as if they were looking at an idiot, and as if they were looking at a dead person. According to the legend, all the masters of the sect who resisted the withering of the sky are dead, how much cultivation does Ye Chuan have, how can he not die?

"Hahaha, hahahaha, young man, you mean the deity is not enough?"

To people's surprise, the murderous Deadwood Warrior did not get angry or make a move, but laughed and seemed to have heard the most comical thing in the world.

In the Heavenly Demon Sect, if he didn't have the weight to speak, then let alone the likes of Houshan, and even the Great Elder Tianqingzi would be embarrassed. What he can't decide, I'm afraid that Tianqingzi can't decide!

"Senior brother, you're in trouble again!"

The fat man Zhao Dazhi looked at Ye Chuan pitifully, wanting to cry without tears.

Finally, a high-level member of the Heavenly Demon Sect came, and quickly apologized and explained his intentions, and asked the other party to call the shots! At this time, he said in public that the other party was not weighty, isn't this looking for death?

The fat man really strangled Ye Chuan's heart, and he didn't take it like this.

Ye Chuan turned a blind eye to the fat man's wail, turned a deaf ear, looked at the deadwood warrior and said lightly: "That's right, your weight is not enough, and it is still a little short." ”

Beside the noisy Tianchi, there was suddenly silence.

The fat man Zhao Dazhi was sweating, and the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who were kneeling on the ground were also sweating, worried that the dead wood warrior would be angry and killed, and he would be affected by Ye Chuan for no reason.

Dare to say this, is this kid from the Cloud Mist Sect too long alive?

What kind of big disciple of the sect, he is clearly a guy who doesn't have a long brain, it doesn't matter if he dies, don't bother Lao Tzu!

The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect present all wailed in their hearts, except for one person, and that was Hou Shan.

Seeing that Ye Chuan was so ignorant, Hou Shan smiled, laughing heartily. Now it's okay, without his own action, Ye Chuan will be torn to pieces by the deadwood warriors!

Hou Shan, who was aggrieved in his heart, became excited, but soon, he was disappointed.

Being said by Ye Chuan in public, the deadwood warrior who has always been short-tempered and murderous did not get angry, and abnormally did not go on a killing spree, but said with a smile: "Young man, let's talk about it, the weight of the deity is not enough, so in the Heavenly Demon Gate, whose weight is enough?"

"Diva!"

Ye Chuan was serious and said in a deep voice: "I want to see the queen of your Heavenly Demon Sect, and I want to interview her." ”

The smile on the face of the Deadwood Warrior Tian Ku suddenly froze, and the disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect who was kneeling on the ground had more cold sweat on his face.

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