"Amorous son, you don't believe in your words!" The palace beauty suddenly got up, with a look of anger on her face.

Qin Yun was extremely angry at the moment.

After the turmoil of the Hehuan Sect, she was already suffering a great loss of vitality, and since Yi Chen left, she has shrunk her power and closed the mountain gate.

Relying on Yi Chen's previous fierce reputation, no one came to brush his tiger whiskers at the beginning, but since the news of the Great Qin Dharma came out, the entire cultivation world has been boiling.

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the Hehuan Sect wants to be alone, but there are some things that you don't want to quit without.

When the strength is not good, beauty is already the original sin.

As a major sect in the Northern Regions, the Sword Evil Sect started a plan to integrate many small forces to be sold at a price.

The huge benefits of attacking Central Continent Whether it is Great Qin or the sixteen top sects, they cannot swallow it completely, and the Sword Evil Sect is ambitious, and they also want to gnaw on the fat and form the Star Sword Alliance, which is the idea of fighting.

Only by increasing their own body volume can they grab more benefits in the future feast of fat distribution.

Even if you sell yourself to the top faction, you can sell it for a good price.

"What did the sect master of Qinyun say, this son just said that if the sect master strokes the qin, I will consider letting go of the guy who offended the majesty of my sword evil sect, when did I say that I must let this person go?"

I think about it doesn't mean that I let it go, and the inequality problem is fast.

The amorous son obviously also grasped the essence of inequality, and a look of greed flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Qin Yun.

No one knows the secret hidden in the heart of the amorous son for many years.

He has a mother-love plot.

As the only son of the Sword Evil Sect Sect Sect Master Wusheng Sword Mother, he grew up listening to his mother's legendary stories since he was a child, which made him more inclined to mature female cultivators in the choice of mates.

And the Qin Yun Sect Master was obviously in perfect line with the evil thoughts in his heart.

Before seeing Qin Yun, he originally wanted to use the Hehuan Sect as bait to accept its attractive color to join the Star Sword Alliance, so as to attract more masters to join, but after seeing Qin Yun, he changed his mind.

"I don't care about the rest of the Hehuan Sect, Qin Yun, you must be my forbidden." Looking at Qin Yun's graceful figure, the amorous son couldn't help but gently lick the coolness that overflowed from the wine glass.

If it weren't for the fear of the so-called Hehuan Sect Great Elder Zhang San, who was missing, and the hidden idea in his heart of wanting to impress this beautiful sect master with his own charm, he would have been unable to hold it back.

Qin Yun suppressed the anger in her heart, although she had no intention of being male or female towards Xiao Tian Zhenjun, but people are not grass and trees, Xiao Tian Zhenjun has repeatedly stood up for her, and now she has suffered this catastrophe, but she can't sit idly by, and immediately couldn't help but beg: "Childe might as well speak bluntly, how can I let go of Xiao Tian Daoyou." ”

"It's not difficult to say this, it's easy to say, my son has only been practicing for three hundred years, and he has already entered the realm of entering the Dao, my mother, the Sword Evil Sect Master, was born with a spirit ghost, and now it is a spirit ghost into the sword, and in one fell swoop promoted to the realm of intercepting the Dao."

"With the cultivation of this son, character, appearance, and family background, please ask the sect master to be the ninth Taoist companion of this son, what do you think? This shouldn't be an insult to fellow Daoists. ”

The amorous boy gently lowered his glass, his eyes shining with lustful light, and his gaze gently swept over the monks in both rows of the banquet.

The people here were all the heads of small and medium-sized forces that he had 'invited' to discuss joining the Star Sword Alliance.

With the prestige of the True Monarch of the Interception Dao and the Lifeless Sword Mother, as soon as the post came out, I didn't say whether to join or not, but no one dared to save the face of the Sword Evil Sect.

He took the initiative to ask his mother to take care of the matter, and he also had the intention of behaving well in front of the lifeless sword mother.

If you want to make this happen, it's nothing more than a combination of grace and power.

He had secretly decided in his heart that even if Qin Yun was really committed to him, he would never let go of Li Yuanzong.

Whenever a great event is raised, someone will sacrifice the flag.

If you don't give power first, how can you be gracious?

Destroying the power of the Yuanzong, this is a move to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys.

The amorous son's eyes swept away, and the people in the audience had different expressions.

Some people were silent, some people had flashing eyes, and a considerable number of people began to echo themselves and hold their stinky feet.

"The son is unparalleled, and he is willing to marry the Qinyun sect master as a Taoist couple, how can he say that he is humiliated, if you really want to care about it, it is still the Qinyun sect master of the Hehuan Sect who has climbed high."

"What Fu Mo Daoyou said is very true."

"This is a great goodness, and the Qinyun Sect Master is very blessed."

At this moment, someone started to rise, and there was a lot of noise on the ninth floor of the Moon Tower, and the people who echoed it gradually rose.

It's not that they don't know the urine nature of the amorous son, but they still start to compliment them with their conscience, and some people actually start to say joy to Qin Yun, as if the matter has been finalized.

When facing the amorous sons who are superior in birth and cultivation, half of the cultivators and moral people outside can't hold back the dark thoughts in their hearts and show their inner Nurgle Garden in the temple.

Without him, it is the Hehuan Sect that pays the price and is unlucky, it is their, and they can please the amorous son, where to find this kind of unprofitable business.

In addition, watching fairies in dust is also a great joy in life.....

Qin Yun's wonderful eyes swept through the hall, and finally landed on the first dashing scribe to speak.

This person is Fu Mo, she admired his demeanor the most at the beginning, and today she never imagined that this person would be the first to defect.

"Fu Mo, you are shameless!" Qin Yun screamed angrily, and turned her eyes to the man in white, "The concubine is in the posture of Pu Liu, since the death of her husband, the concubine has no idea of finding a Taoist companion again, but thanks to the love of the son, this matter is impossible!" ”

The man in white was still smiling, but his eyes were cold, his gaze swept over Fu Mo Zhenjun, and he didn't speak.

Fu Mo immediately got up and said with a smile: "Childe, since the Qinyun Sect Master is unwilling to be the ninth Daoist companion of the Child, why don't you accept Zhen Ruan, the daughter of the Qinyun Sect Master, as a concubine?" ”

"Zhen is soft and heroic, but it is a different spring, and it is also compatible as a son and concubine."

The threat hidden in Fu Mo's words caused everyone at the banquet to cast disdainful glances, and just as he wanted to say something more, with a loud bang, the door of the building cracked.

I saw a burly and majestic Taoist walk in with an expressionless face, this person's chest muscles were raised high, and he was playing with three golden iron galls with one hand, and the muscles around his body were raised.

Yi Chen never expected that not long after he left the Hehuan Sect, when he first came to the door, he heard that someone wanted to marry his mother-in-law as his father-in-law.

I didn't expect that there were still people who wanted to be a concubine.

Someone actually wanted him Yi Dao to be a green-haired turtle, this is no longer an ordinary rampant, this time, he has to punch hard.

Perhaps, he was too kind before.

"Zhang... Tom. Looking at the terrifying momentum of the people who came in, a trace of horror appeared on Fu Mo's face that still did not change in the face of everyone's disdainful gaze before.

He looked at Yi Chen's approaching figure, feeling the momentum like the abyss and the sea and the undisguised killing intent, he couldn't help but take three steps back, and looked at the white-clothed man who was in the first seat with a pleading gaze.

"Childe save...."

Syllable!

Yi Chen took a step forward and suddenly appeared in front of Fu Mo Zhenjun, grabbed his scribe crown with his big hand, and lifted it up like a chicken.

"Fu Mo, do you want to know how your good apprentice of the Hehuan Sect died in the past."

Yi Chen leaned in front of Fu Mo Zhenjun with a big face.

It's a pity that Fu Mo couldn't speak under the ban of Jiyuan, his face was flushed, and he couldn't stop struggling, shaking like a fish out of water.

"He died like you, and he died a miserable death."

"The head, as soon as it snapped, exploded, like a rotten watermelon."

His eyes widened, and his head was hammered into his stomach.

Before the words fell, Yi Chen's big hand slowly pressed down, and he actually pressed Fu Mo Zhenjun's head into his chest little by little, and then flew up with a kick, directly kicking it into a puff of blood mist.

At the same time, a purple-gold figure slowly rose up and appeared above the main hall.

Yi Chen's fierce eyes looked at the white-clothed man on the main seat.

At this moment, the amorous son couldn't continue to pretend to be dead, he had already scolded Fu Mo Zhenjun countless times in his heart at this moment.

"Fu Mo dog thief, is this stepping on a horse the majesty that a true monarch should have?"

"The dog thief misunderstood me!"

"If it weren't for this guy who misled me, how could my son have provoked such a murderer."

The white-clothed boy dared to persecute the Hehuan Sect like this before, but what he thought was that the mysterious Great Elder of the Hehuan Sect was also a cultivator.

If he is really offended, with his sword evil sect's family business, it is not that he can't afford to offend, or that he himself has cultivated as a magic weapon, and he is not a weak hand in the early stage of his initiation realm.

"Calm down, my mother has said many times, blessings and misfortunes are relied upon, misfortunes and blessings are lurking, and there may be a turning point in this matter."

"If you plan it properly, you can even bring a strong reinforcement for my Star Sword Alliance, the world is bustling, all for profit, it's a big deal to share the benefits of the Hehuan Sect, anyway, this son has not touched the Hehuan Sect now."

After thinking about it, the amorous son got up with a smile on his face, and changed his previous Zhizhu look.

"Who is Brother Dao? Under is the amorous son of the Sword Evil Sect, his mother has no sword mother, and he was born with a companion spirit ghost, and now he has put the spirit ghost into the sword, and he has been promoted to the realm of interception in one fell swoop. ”

"Now that my mother wants to form the Star Sword Alliance, it is the time when she is thirsty for talent, Brother Dao is so cultivated, why don't you kiss my Sword Evil Sect Mountain Gate, have a long talk with my mother, and sit down and talk about the Tao?"

Yi Chen glanced at the man in white in surprise, the so-called companion ghosts, he had really seen it in ancient books.

It's a strange secret art.

The so-called companion ghost is a mother and twins, and one of the babies is refined into a companion baby ghost by a secret method, and grows up with the rest of the baby.

Because of the same root and origin, the infant ghost was born close to the baby living in the womb, which was a great help on his cultivation path, and was suitable for practicing some strange secret methods.

This method of accompanying spirits and ghosts is still created thousands of years ago by the head of the Evil Heaven Sect against Yunzi's heart for the innate god body, and he made the five ghosts for his heirs, perhaps because this method is too hurtful to the heavens and harmony, the evil heaven gate master suddenly disappeared when he went out, which is an unsolved case in Dongzhou.

For this reason, the Evil Heaven Sect, which was the top sect in Dongzhou, was weak for a time, and was finally overtaken by the Uncertain God Sect.

However, Yi Chen knew that the companion spirit ghost, but he didn't know that the sword evil sect master was actually the person next to the spirit ghost.

"I didn't expect Childe to be the son and son of the lifeless sword mother."

"The poor Dao is the great elder of the Hehuan Sect that the prince wants to find, Zhang San, you can call me, the Hidden Dragon Dao person."

"Gongzi forced me to join the sect master Qin Yun to caress the qin, and Gongzi poured a glass of wine for Poor Dao, and then agreed to borrow a thing from Poor Dao, and this matter was revealed, how about it?" Yi Chen's eyes widened, and he glanced at the man in white, with an inexplicable expression.

"Don't worry, this thing is on the son, and the poor road will not embarrass the son, and he wants the treasure that is difficult to find in the world."

Looking at Yi Chen's extremely majestic body, carrying a vicious tiger on his arms, a fierce dragon on his back, and a green ox on his waist and abdomen, he was so angry that the man in white was surprised in his heart.

He really didn't recognize when this person came out of the Dao Gate before, and thought it was a demon giant who liked to dress up as a Taoist.....

But he couldn't beat him, and the people in front of him said that he was a Buddhist monk, and he dared to believe it.

The man in white lifted the wine jug with a smile on his face, picked up the cup, and filled Yi Chen with a bottle of wine.

Yi Chen glanced at him, reined in his strength, flicked his sleeves, and swept the wine on the table to the ground.

"Pour another cup and change it to a big one, is it looking down on Poor Dao at such a small size?"

In the face of Yi Chen's rudeness, the amorous son's face was the same, still smiling all over his face, took out a big cup, and respectfully handed the wine glass to Yi Chen again.

"I have offended a lot before, please forgive my seniors."

At this moment, a touch of heavenly wind blew in from the gate broken by Yi Chen, outlining the beautiful and rich figure of the Qin Yun Sect Master, she looked at Yi Chen who was sitting on the main seat with a strange face, and her lips were slightly open under the veil.

Although she didn't know why her own cheap elder cultivation was suddenly so terrifying, she knew that Yi Chen's personality was a person, and he would definitely not stop like this.

"This is the first seat, no, why did the Great Elder hide his cultivation to help my Hehuan Sect in the first place? Is it really because of the soft child? ”

"Intercepting the True Monarch, only the first and third generations of the two ancestors of my Hehuan Sect have entered such a realm, this, the Great Elder will not ......"

"Eh, thinking about it, with the temper of the Great Elder, even if the amorous son is the son of a childless sword mother, he will inevitably suffer from a meal of flesh and skin, but he is angry for me."

Sect Master Qinyun was in turmoil at the moment, his mind was full of cranky thoughts, but a pair of plain hands were tucked into his sleeves at the moment, and his nails were embedded in the soft flesh of his palms.

"I just hope that the Great Elder won't beat that amorous son too badly, the Lifeless Sword Mother is famous, but she is not a good type."

Qin Yun only knew that Yi Chen's momentum was like an abyss now, but she didn't know that he had entered the realm of interception, and she couldn't help but worry in her heart.

Yi Chen looked at the white-clothed man with a smile on his face, his tense face slowly relaxed, and he took a drink from the wine glass.

"Now that I have drunk the wine, I also asked the son to give a thing on his body to the poor road as a gift to worship the mountain."

"Poor Dao has also been famous for a long time for the prestige of the Lifeless Sword Mother, and I want to go to greet him."

The amorous son couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this: "What does the predecessor want?" As long as I have all the things on my body, my predecessors can take them all. ”

"When my mother invites her colleagues, she will be overjoyed to see her predecessors and welcome her."

"Good! Readily! ”

"Poor Dao wants to borrow the head of the son to worship the mountain, and ask the son to hand over the head of the item to the poor road." As soon as these words came out, Yi Chen's eyes were indifferent

"You!"

"How daring! You dare not to give face to the poor road, it seems that you can't be left behind! Suddenly, Yi Chen's body unfolded, and his big hand peeled off the head of the boy in white, pulling his head off as if twisting a twist.

The room was full of horror when blood was sprayed.

At this moment, Yi Chen, like a god and a demon.

Qin Yun, who prides himself on knowing Yi Chen, couldn't help but feel numb when he saw such a violent scene.

Not long after entering the palace, Yi Chen secretly sent a voice to Qin Yun to ask what happened, and the trickster was always playing, and he let this bullshit and amorous son die well.

"Hidden....Hidden Dragon Daoyou, can we go?" During the banquet, a monk had the courage to ask Yi Chen.

"Just want to go?" The corners of Yi Chen's mouth cracked, getting bigger and bigger, and his smile gradually became hideous.

Almost he either became a green turtle or had an extra father, how could an amorous son dispel his anger?

Only human heads, many human heads, can make the world dare not ignore his will.

Before, he made a strategic miscalculation, and when the turmoil gradually rose, all the old rules would be broken, and if he wanted to be too safe and stable, he had to build a basic plate of his own.

Naturally, he won't join the Star Sword Alliance, he wants to engage in it, the Hidden Dragon Alliance.

In the future, he has hidden the identity of the Dragon Dao person, when a person has become an elephant in the room, if you want to hide yourself, it is a fool's dream, the strength of the true monarch of the interception of the Dao will definitely attract the attention of the Quartet, and be checked by others.

Since this is the case, he didn't bother to call himself Zhang San.

More than ten seconds later, half of the monks in the hall were lying on the ground wailing, their limbs were cut off, and the sea of qi was destroyed.

"These people are all slandering my Hehuan Sect Qinyun Sect Master, and they are innocent of death."

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Star Sword Alliance has a group of dry bones in the grave, there is no future, and the poor Dao wants to build the Hidden Dragon Alliance, who is in favor and who is against?"

"Those who are in favor will give a knife to the person who wails on the ground, and this person will take seventy percent of the wealth of the sect."

"Every year, the output of your sect will be handed over to the alliance for 20%, as long as you don't mess around, if someone oppresses you, the poor will go to talk to that person... How? ”

"Everyone, take your pick."

"If you agree, you will still meet here in the fifteenth day, and if you don't come, you won't give face to the poor road."

"Don't worry, during this time, Poor Dao will go to the Sword Evil Sect, if Poor Dao can't come back, this matter will be stopped."

The highest-end form of alliance is, of course, tribute.

Yi Chen provided protection for him, and he didn't charge a dime more from others.

With a clang, a long knife weapon was thrown into the hall by him.

Under the persecution of his indifferent eyes, with the first one, there was a second, and for a time the entire hall became a large-scale battle scene.

On the shores of Lake Mochizuki.

Two figures stand, one is tall and handsome, and the other is beautiful and beautiful.

Yi Chen looked up at the sky.

"Sect Master Qin, you say, why are they forcing me!"

"Isn't Poor Dao too kind!"

Qin Yun looked at the head that was still dripping blood in Yi Chen's hand, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she was silent for a long time: "Great Elder, take care all the way." ”

After thinking for a while, Qin Yun raised his head lightly: "Everything in the Hehuan Sect is based on the head of the Great Elder, and there is no need to be in the way." ”

Yi Chen grinned, did not speak, paused on one foot, and his figure rose to the sky.

(End of chapter)