Che Hanming also wanted to leave with everyone, but suddenly a voice sounded.

Before Che Hanming could react, his entire body rose into the air uncontrollably, and soon came to Zhan Hongji.

Che Hanming's face was bloodless in an instant, and he was terrified.

Other righteous path disciples also noticed this scene, and some of them wanted to speak, but they were quickly stopped by the quick-eyed cultivators on the side, shaking their heads and signaling them not to talk nonsense.

Zhan Hongji had already noticed Che Hanming, and instantly guessed that this time the righteous path's siege of their Burial Heaven Palace must be related to this person.

Zhan Hongji reached out and grabbed Che Hanming's neck and looked at him with a smile.

"Tell me, how did you get these righteous paths to come through?"

Che Hanming cried with a sad face and pleaded: "Senior, spare your life."

Zhan Hongji's smile remained unchanged, he grabbed the hand on Che Hanming's neck, and began to exert force slightly: "What I want to hear is not this, you had better explain it clearly to me, otherwise it will ......."

Che Hanming felt Zhan Hongji's killing intent, and was instantly frightened: "I said, I said."

"I killed some sect disciples, and then put the death of those disciples on the body of the Burial Heavenly Palace."

"Please let my seniors spare me a dog's life."

Those righteous path disciples who did not retreat, after hearing Che Hanming's words, their faces showed anger.

Nima's, aren't you looking for trouble, trick us into coming, if you can eradicate the Burial Heavenly Palace, forget it.

The problem almost made the family annihilated, you bastard, too fucking pit people.

Similarly, the disciples of the Burial Heaven Palace also have a lot of hatred for Che Hanming, if it weren't for this dog's day, they would have suffered injustices there.

It was also blocked on the mountain, resulting in the tragic death of many brothers and sisters.

Zhan Hongji instantly understood: "I see."

Then he sneered, his palm slammed hard, Che Hanming's pupils dilated instantly, and his body struggled violently, but it was always useless, and he soon lost his life.

This is not the end, Zhan Hongji stretched out his hand and grabbed Che Hanming's head, and with a movement of his heart, he immediately destroyed Che Hanming's soul and shattered his Yuan Ying by the way.

Zhan Hongji casually threw Che Hanming's body on the ground, ignored those righteous path disciples, and turned around and returned to the Burial Heaven Palace.

Seeing that Zhan Hongji did not anger them, those righteous path disciples hurriedly turned around and ran down the mountain.

Back at the Burial Heavenly Palace, Zhan Hongji smiled at Nangong Xuan and said, "How do you feel?"

Nangong Xuan said with a smile: "It's not bad, it's different from what I imagined."

This is not a kind word, the Burial Heaven Palace is indeed different from what he imagined, he thought that the so-called Demon Gate should be as rumored, burning, killing and looting, and doing all kinds of evil.

Although there was no formal contact with the Burial Heavenly Palace, Nangong Xuan still felt that the Burial Heavenly Palace was different from the so-called Demon Gate.

Zhan Hongji patted Nangong Xuan on the shoulder: "Let's go, I'll take you to meet the pulse master."

The disciples of the Burial Heaven Palace had returned at this moment, and when they saw that Nangong Xuan was talking and laughing with Zhan Hongji, they couldn't help but secretly guess Nangong Xuan's identity for a while.

Nangong Xuan said as he walked: "Senior, the injury on your body ......"

If you see the pulse master, don't worry, anyway, I've already seen it just now.

He could see that Zhan Hongji had suffered a lot of injuries and should take a good rest.

Zhan Hongji said indifferently: "If you don't get in the way, you can't die."

It didn't take long for Zhan Hongji to take Nangong Xuan to the main hall, the hall was empty, the overall layout was very simple, but there was no lack of atmosphere.

"You sit here and wait for me for a while, and I'll call the pulse master over." Zhan Hongji said to Nangong Xuan and left quickly.

Nangong Xuan had no choice but to wander around the hall by himself, and soon, he discovered an interesting thing.

The funeral scriptures that he cherished can be seen everywhere here, on the screens, on the walls, and even on the pillars of the beams, the funeral scriptures are written.

Of course, that's not all, just a sentence, or a short paragraph.

Just when Nangong Xuan was appreciating the "masterpiece", a young female disciple came over and brought a cup of tea to Nangong Xuan.

Nangong Xuan politely took the tea: "Thank you, girl."

The girl was very polite and bowed slightly: "Childe is polite." Then he raised his head and looked at Nangong Xuan with smart eyes.

"Is Childe here to be a guest, or is he here to study?"

Nangong Xuan smiled: "Is there any difference?"

The girl looked sideways and thought seriously: "If Childe is a guest, I think it should be a disciple of other demon sects, and I should treat him with courtesy."

"If Childe is here to study, then I need to treat each other as a senior sister."

Nangong Xuan took a sip of tea: "Then treat me as a learner for the time being."

Well, it tastes good, it's quite sweet, and it's better than wine.

When the girl heard this, her eyes immediately bent into a crescent moon: "Okay." He sat generously on a chair beside him.

"My name is Xinya, what is your name, junior brother."

Nangong Xuan did not hide his real name: "Senior Sister Xinya can call me Nangong Xuan."

After all, since he wants to worship in the Heavenly Palace in the future, he also needs to use this name, and as for the title of King Xuan, he has no intention of continuing to hide it.

Anyway, the news that he is King Xuan has already spread, and there is no need to continue to hide it.

Nangong Xuan thought for a moment, and then asked, "Senior Sister Xinya, take the liberty of asking, has the Burial Heaven Palace always been like this?"

Xinya nodded, "That's right."

While talking, Zhan Hongji and Wen Shang walked in.

"Ya'er."

Xinya hurriedly got up and called out timidly to Wen Shang: "Grandpa." Afterwards, Xinya saluted Zhan Hongji again.

"Grandpa Zhan."

The girl's etiquette is in place, so that people can't find anything wrong.

Zhan Hongji smiled slightly and rubbed Xinya's head: "Xiao Ya'er, have you been well-behaved recently, have you listened to the words of your senior brother and sister?"

's kind appearance makes it difficult for people to associate with the murderous and vicious Zhan Hongji.

Xinya nodded: "Yes."

Wen Shang also smiled at Xinya with a soft face: "Ya'er, you go and bring tea over, we have something to discuss."

Xinya responded, and before leaving, she didn't forget to make a grimace at Nangong Xuan.

After Xinya left, Wen Shang smiled at Nangong Xuan and said, "Sit down, you're welcome."

Nangong Xuan generously found a seat and sat down, if it wasn't for the first time and the two sides were not familiar with each other, he would have wanted to set up Erlang's legs.

Zhan Hongji also found a seat casually and sat down, without the slightest image, picked up the dirty wine gourd, and took a big sip of it.

Refreshing! Delicious in the world.

Wen Shang turned a blind eye to Zhan Hongji's behavior, but appreciated Nangong Xuan's actions, and then smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that I looked away just now, Xiaoyou is not strange."

Nangong Xuan smiled: "The seniors are polite."

Originally, he wanted to call Wen Shang Palace Master, or the sect master, but when he thought of the situation in the Burial Heaven Palace, he couldn't think about it right.

And on the first day he came, it was not good to call the other party's vein master directly, so he had to call his senior.