Li Chengkong secretly observed the rest of the elders.

In addition, Chang Rusong had a total of nine elders, and their expressions were all excited, which was very abnormal, as if they couldn't wait for the sect leader to appear.

Aren't they afraid of the appearance of the sect leader, and they are not willing to be puppets and seize power with them?

They are in the Great Light Realm, and they are not afraid that they will suddenly turn their faces and kill them?

There should be a countermeasure.

He quickly speculated that Ziyang Divine Skill was likely to have a back door and could restrain himself at any time, so he had no fear.

Li Chengkong coughed lightly.

The nine elders paused and looked over.

"Elder Chang, aren't you worried that I'm a spy?"

"Haha......" Chang Rusong laughed.

Everyone shook their heads and laughed.

Li Chengkong was laughed inexplicably and remained silent: "It's not impossible, is it?

He didn't know if he was the secret guard of the Sky Survey Guard now, and he never had a quasi-believer.

There is a lot to be done in this identity, and it can be attacked and defended, and it cannot be easily given up.

Chang Rusong said with a smile: "The imperial court is not so extravagant, let a master of the Great Light Realm be a spy!"

"But you always have to be defensive, right?"

"Don't worry, it's been found out!" Chang Rusong smiled: "You are by no means a spy!"

"If you are a spy, can you still come to the main altar?" Zhang Yinshan said coldly: "You have long been left to fend for yourself!"

Li Chengkong secretly wondered, how did he get rid of suspicion, was it because he was forced to be so embarrassed by the imperial court?

Or is it because of the big battle with the Wind Chaser?

Fighting with the wind chasing god, he didn't kill himself, and he couldn't see the intention of a decisive battle with the court.

Or are they not afraid that they are spies at all?

Then he was stunned.

Be the head of a religion, or go back to Xiaoling to grow vegetables?

The current situation is very clear, as long as he returns to the imperial court, he must obediently return to Xiaoling to grow vegetables.

If you change anyone, you will choose to be the leader.

Zhang Yinshan said coldly: "Li Chengkong, you don't want to be this sect leader, right?"

Li Chengkong nodded calmly: "A puppet, it's really boring." ”

Everyone smiled.

They were very satisfied that Li Chengkong was so open-minded.

Whoever changes it will feel that this sect leader is tasteless, has no power, and only has a name.

"You're too greedy. Zhang Yinshan said coldly: "You are not satisfied with picking up a sect leader for nothing, and you want to be in charge of the entire Ziyang Sect?"

Li Chengkong said: "It's not that I want to be in charge of the Ziyang Sect, but I don't want to be controlled by others anymore, I'm fed up with that kind of day!"

"Don't worry, no one cares about you. Zhang Yinshan snorted: "As long as you don't violate the canon." ”

"If you violate the canons, you will also be punished?" asked Li Chengkong.

Zhang Yinshan was solemn: "No matter who it is, the sect leader, the elders and ordinary sect members, anyone who violates the canons will be punished equally!"

"Alright, let's go. Li Cheng said emptyly.

Everyone left the Palm Flame Hall and stepped on the ninety-nine bluestone steps.

From a distance, this step looks like a black ladder hanging down from the Ziyang Palace, straight up and down, and no one can go up this step.

They came to the front of the Purple Sun Palace.

Standing in front of the Ziyang Palace, they were as small as ten ants, Li Chengkong touched the wall of the hall curiously, it was actually made of copper.

He couldn't help but be amazed, what a luxury this was!

The door of the palace is red sandalwood painted with purple lacquer, flashing with purple light, ten meters high, two doors are three meters wide each, painted with strange patterns, a graceful and luxurious atmosphere.

Li Chengkong narrowed his eyes slightly.

He has seen this kind of pattern in the palace, it is owned by the royal family, and ordinary people and even princes and ministers cannot use it, which is overstepping.

Chang Rusong said: "Only the sect leader of the Purple Sun Hall can be opened, and others have no right to enter. ”

Li Chengkong put his left palm on a clear palm print next to the door of the hall, and there was warmth in his palm.

Ziyang magic power urges.

The palm print gradually glowed purple, and then there was a muffled "boom", and the nine elders all smiled.

This is the sound of the Ziyang Sect waking up from its deep sleep.

The two tightly closed doors "creaked", and a gap was loosened.

Li Chengkong pushed the door and entered.

The scorching heat came to the face, like a sea of fire.

He swept his gaze, and the hall was empty, empty, and clean.

The purple gate was slowly closing, and the nine elders had no intention of entering.

Forty times the way things go, and everything slows down.

Li Chengkong's eyes kept staring at the nine elders, looking at their expressions and looking at their eyes.

has been secretly guarding against the nine.

If there is a slight mistake, he will immediately urge the shrinkage of the ground into an inch and step out of the Ziyang Palace, which is enough to escape the danger.

He is the Great Light Realm, and the nine of them are all in the Moon Shooting Realm, one realm is missing, and with his forty times thinking, he is enough to get out in an instant.

He didn't sense the killing intent on the nine people, even Zhang Yinshan, who was as cold as ice, had no killing intent towards him.

Their eyes were eager, staring at him as if all their hopes were pinned on him.

The gate slowly closed, and the hall was plunged into darkness.

He withdrew the corner of his eye and looked around, still in a forty-fold state of mind.

He cultivated enough to make a white room, and the darkness was no different from the day.

There was nothing in the hall, only the scorching heat, as if there was a huge bonfire burning and baking in His Highness.

He felt hotter and hotter, and looked up at the roof of the temple, where a purple sun was painted on the dome, looming and seeming to be there.

It's the source of the heat.

Li Chengkong retracted his gaze and swept around, the walls of the main hall were smooth, neither hanging calligraphy nor paintings, nor carving things.

But his eyes were sharp, and he found nine palm prints.

Perform the work in the palm of your hand, press a palm print.

The palm print swallowed his palm power in one gulp, and he even felt that his palm was swallowed together, and he hurriedly withdrew his palm.

The wall next to him lit up with a purple light two meters wide and three meters long, like a giant curved screen he had seen in his previous life.

A painting appears in the purple light, the purple light goes out, and the painting disappears.

It looks as if the painting is hanging there, but there is no purple light and it doesn't show up.

Li Chengkong used enough Ziyang Divine Skill internal force this time and slowly pressed it.

The palm power was swallowed up again.

He didn't withdraw his palm, and continued to inject palm power.

The purple light lit up again, and the wall reproduced a painting of a figure in nine poses, with intricate red lines painted on its body.

Li Chengkong guessed that this was the Great Purple Yang Divine Skill!

He pressed the second palm print, and the same purple light flashed, and portraits appeared on the walls, and in the portraits were still nine figures, in different postures, wrapped in red threads, different from the previous painting.

Violet light lasts for a shorter period of time.

The third palm print, the purple light flashed and disappeared, and the maintenance time was shorter.

For the fourth palm print, the purple light lasts for one minute shorter.

But under the forty-fold thinking, everything has become forty times slower, which is enough for Li Chengkong to see clearly.

When the sixth palm print arrived, the purple light only flashed, and it failed to show the portrait, as if the energy was insufficient.

Li Chengkong urged the Great Heavenly Star Palm, used the Purple Yang Divine Skill to control the Great Heavenly Star Palm, and superimposed three times the power to press the palm print.

The purple light flashed and passed.

When the ninth palm print was finally issued, he was already required to stack it to six times his strength, and when he finished pressing the palm print, patches of blood oozed from his entire left arm.

The entire left arm lost consciousness, and even if there was a nine-turn Flying Immortal Technique refining body, it couldn't bear it at this time and was injured.

He healed his wounds while calculating in his mind.

In the Heavenly Hidden Cave Heaven, he had already begun to cultivate this Great Purple Yang Divine Skill.

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