At the top of Zixiao Peak, Sima Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes indifferent.

Immediately, his figure turned, and after looking at the hidden peak behind him, his figure jumped, straight into the air at a height of three thousand zhang.

Eight thousand zhang in the sky, Sima Yuan was behind him, overlooking below.

When he looked up, his eyes were full of deep color.

Since the beginning of his monasticism, his relatives and friends have been killed one after another, either mysteriously killed or died because of him.

At first, he suspected that it was the cheap master Lu Hongli who was making trouble behind his back, but Sima Yuan only realized today that the water in this pool was unfathomable, and what he had seen in the past was only the tip of the iceberg.

And the mastermind behind the scenes seems to be someone else!

Sima Yuan's eyes looked into the distance, full of deep coldness, and muttered to himself, "Who are you?"

"Where are you?"

No one answered, and no one heeded.

Sima Yuan's words drifted away with the wind and disappeared.

After he was silent for a long time, he showed a decadent color.

For more than 40 years of cultivation, he has been struggling all the time, cultivating all the time, and moving forward bravely for the childish, ridiculous and naïve thoughts in his heart.

But the reality is so cruel that he can only take a small step and pay an irreparable price.

This cost made him heartbroken, his heart was broken, and his heart was like a knife, and his thoughts were broken.

It can be said that relatives and friends are dead, and the same family is lost.

Sima Yuan's momentum became more and more grand, until he reached the peak, he looked up to the sky and roared.

In an instant, the air waves flew, and the four universes shook.

This roaring sound immediately shook the three states of the Western Netherworld, causing the factions to shake and their minds to change greatly.

His howling sound spread in all directions, the Zixiao Sect shook, the peaks trembled, and everyone was terrified.

They all raised their heads and looked at Qinghongzhou, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.

After the whistle, Sima Yuan regained his composure.

Immediately, his figure turned north, and he fell straight to the peak of the hidden peak.

His eyes were crazy, he looked around, and said slowly: "Disciple Sima Yuan asks to see the master!"

After these words fell, the four sides of Yinfeng fell silent, and the breath in Sima Yuan's eyes seemed to be disordered.

Seems to be in an unstable mood.

Without waiting for a moment, a quiet word slowly came, "What's the matter?"

Like a warm spring breeze, he woke up the crazy Sima Yuan.

The madness on his face gradually subsided, and the almost chaotic vast cultivation on his body died down in an instant, and he returned to dead silence.

Sima Yuan slowly calmed down, and after feeling the monstrous power displayed by Lu Hongli, he fell silent.

At this time, when the peaks of the Zixiao Sect were shaking and their hearts were worried, a calm voice slowly came out from Yin Feng, "Disciple respectfully asks Master Sheng'an."

When these words fell, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, as if they were afraid.

Within the hidden peak, after Sima Yuan's voice fell, the solemn atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

Lu Hongli's warm voice came again, and he said softly: "You have a heart, excuse me." ”

Sima Yuan stood up silently and bowed his head.

Immediately, after Lu Hong left a few painless words, he asked Sima Yuan to retreat.

Outside the hidden peak, Sima Yuan walked out expressionlessly, his expression seemed to be sluggish and trance.

After Ye Qingshan came, she silently followed his side without saying a word.

Back at the top of Zixiao Peak, the cold wind around was miserable and howling.

Three thousand feet in the sky, two figures stood side by side.

After a long time, Sima Yuan slowly raised his head, looking into the distance with empty eyes, and he said abruptly: "Am I a waste?"

Ye Qingshan wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing what to say.

Although she didn't know what Sima Yuan had experienced, she knew that this junior brother had rarely fallen into a trough.

If you are not careful, it will be difficult to get up.

After she was silent for a moment, she said slowly: "I know that there are tigers in the mountains, and I prefer to go to the tiger mountains. This is not bravery, but stupidity. ”

After she brewed for a while, "Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about running out of firewood." Today's you are not comparable to the past you, and in the future, you will be able to win. ”

Her eyes were gloomy, and she said softly, "Since you can't get what you want now, why don't you wait for the next day?"

Sima Yuan turned his head blankly, revealing a fragile state for the first time.

When his senior brother Lu Zhaoyang was killed, he was powerless, and when his senior sister Chen Qingwan fell, he was helpless.

When Aunt Su's moth put out the fire, he could only watch and couldn't stop it.

All of this is because he has not been able to control his own destiny.

Not only that, but the brothers and sisters of the same sect who were also involved suffered misfortunes one after another, and he was a scourge.

Sima Yuan muttered to himself: "I am a calamity, a scourge."

He suddenly blasted Ye Qingshan away, "Go, you go, let's go, let's go!!"

Ye Qingshan was pushed out of the Taoist Temple by Sima Yuan and pushed out of the forbidden array.

She watched from the outside as Sima Yuan in the forbidden array rolled around like crazy, and a beast-like roar came out of her mouth.

Seeing Sima Yuan in such pain, Ye Qingshan's heart was like a knife, covering her mouth and whimpering.

No one paid attention to the thought in her heart, and she never appealed to anyone, let alone the slightest word.

After a long time, Ye Qingshan returned to the Zixiao Hall and issued an edict.

Prepare for battle!

And a few days later, Sima Yuan, who was dressed in plain white, walked down the top of Zixiao Peak and appeared in the Zixiao Palace.

Cao Qiji, Zhuge Wuchang, Nangong Que, Mo Yu and others were impressively listed, and even Huo Xiaoyu covered his mouth and whimpered, looking at Sima Yuan with teary eyes.

None of the people present were stupid, since hearing Sima Yuan's hoarse roar, and goodbye after Yin Feng's dejected return, they knew that the real person in charge must have suffered great trauma.

Later, under the advice of some Sword Peak elders, everyone realized that the real person in charge of the sect had been carrying such a heavy burden.

Especially since the deputy head of the house issued the order to prepare for war, they have already understood that this time they may be trying to 'seek justice' for the real person in charge.

At this time, as Sima Yuan walked into the main hall, everyone's eyes were complicated and had mixed tastes.

Sima Yuan looked around, more than ten years had passed, the strength of the Zixiao Sect had improved significantly, and there were ten golden pills in the Elder Pavilion alone.

For example, the Ten Main Peak Masters have fully half advanced to the Jindan realm, such as the Ruling Division, the Law Enforcement Palace, the Demon Demon Palace, and the Discipline Division, and other several palace masters have also reached the Jindan True Realm.

Now that the three major sects of Qinghong Prefecture are side by side, the remaining two sects have not completely moved away, and the cultivation resources of Longscale Prefecture and Chiyan Prefecture can still be transported to the Zixiao Sect in a steady stream.

The resulting situation is that the true inheritance of the foundation has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the seventy-two town peak elders and deputy peak masters of the Zixiao Sect have already been in place, and even the so-called 'seven hundred and two' Heaven Survey Masters have been implemented.

It is conceivable that the strength of the Zixiao Sect is terrifying and the foundation is strong.

Sima Yuanqiang smiled and said softly: "You don't have to fight, let's disperse." ”

The peak lord of Zhufeng was silent, and the lord of the major halls bowed down to Sima Yuan, and then rushed out.

There are only Cao Qiji, Zhuge Wuchang, Nangong Que and others in the hall.

After Cao Qiji hesitated for a moment, he said softly: "The head of the family has returned safely, congratulations." ”

Everyone bowed their heads lightly, deeply agreed.

Although the Zixiao Sect claimed that the real person in charge was in retreat, under the confusion of the disciples of the Peaks and even the palaces, the Elder Pavilion knew that Sima Yuan, the real person in charge, was traveling to find an opportunity to break through the realm.

But this time, it seems that the real person in charge may have suffered 'grievances' outside?

They were curious, but they didn't dare to ask more.

If it's just a little grievance, it's just a little grievance, but if the head of the sect is humiliated, it will be a slap in the face of the entire Zixiao faction.

Regardless of whether the other party is a land snake from the Eastern Wilderness or a demon clan murderer from Nanmang, he Zixiao Sect will hand out a sword.

However, if it is a dispute with the 'master and apprentice' of Yinfeng, they are a little frightened, not only because they can't beat it, but because they can't do it well, they are guilty of 'committing chaos'.

Therefore, unless they had to do it, they still didn't want the Zixiao faction to have infighting.

Sima Yuan naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking, not to mention that he had never thought of using the power of Zixiao to fight against the Yin Feng.

He nodded lightly at everyone, "Your will Sima Xin, there is no need for this. ”

Cao Qiji and the others bowed their heads slightly, and then after glancing at Ye Qingshan, they wanted to withdraw.

Sima Yuan waved his hand to stop it, and after looking at Ye Qingshan above, he said softly: "You are here today, Sima will announce one thing. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately heard Sima Yuan say softly: "After today, the position of the head of the Zixiao Sect will be handed over to Senior Sister Ye. You need to be with all your support, and you must not be lazy. ”

Cao Qiji, Zhuge Wuchang and others' faces changed greatly,

Immediately blurted out: "No!"

"Think twice!"

"Don't do that!"

"Why did the boss say that?"

Several eager voices sounded, and even Ye Qingshan couldn't help but lose her complexion.

Sima Yuan pressed down slightly, and they all breathed in unison.

He looked at the crowd and said softly: "I have made up my mind, I don't need to persuade again." ”

Then his gaze moved, fell on Ye Qingshan, and said softly: "Zixiao has developed and grown in the hands of Senior Sister, and it will definitely be able to regain its former glory in the future." ”

Ye Qingshan's eyes trembled, she pursed her lips and said nothing, her face seemed to be stubborn.

The people in the hall were about to persuade, but Sima Yuan waved his hand and said softly: "Senior sister, only cultivation is not enough, and there is nothing wrong with that. ”

He then looked at Ye Qingshan and said softly, "Senior sister, you follow me into the apse."

He then turned his head to the elders in the hall and said, "The elders guard the Zixiao Hall and don't let anyone disturb you. ”

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and now Deputy Head Ye has only cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, and has not yet reached the true realm of Yuanying.

According to the meaning of the real person in charge, could it be to help the deputy head improve his cultivation, and still cross a big realm?

They were shocked in their hearts, but they did not dare to slack off, and immediately solemnly complimented.

Sima Yuan then threw off his embroidered robe and walked towards the apse.

Ye Qingshan was also confused, the Zixiao Hall had been controlled by her inside and out, the apse was just an ordinary palace, and there was no special place, could it be that there were still some secrets that she didn't know?

She pressed the doubts in her heart and followed Sima Yuan to the apse.

The back hall of the Zixiao Hall is also empty. I saw that the carved windows on all sides were slightly opened, and there seemed to be a magic circle hidden between the carved beams and paintings, and the wisps of forbidden array that shrouded the entire Zixiao Hall flickered with a faint light.

In addition to this, several hazy drawings hang on the north wall.

The characters in the painting are none other than the highest belief in the Daomen, the three ancestors of the Sanqing Holy Realm.

At this moment, Sima Yuan looked up at the three Dao Ancestors, and stood with his sleeves up.

When Ye Qingshan approached, he glanced at Ye Qingshan and said softly: "The position of the head of the sect is not inhabitable unless it is a real person, and now you are no more than a golden pill, and rashly ascending to the throne may not be conducive to the stability of the sect." ”

Ye Qingshan was silent for a moment, and then her eyes drooped, "Why don't you wait until my cultivation is enough?"

In fact, she meant that she didn't want Sima Yuan to leave, but he couldn't say it.

Sima Yuan looked at the familiar face in front of him, and he seemed to have nostalgia and reluctance in his heart.

But he held back the thoughts in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Senior sister is in charge of Zixiao to a degree, both inside and outside, and is more suitable to be the head of the Zixiao faction than junior brother." ”

Looking at Ye Shan's expression, he smiled warmly and said slowly: "Senior sister, you come with me."

Immediately, Sima Yuan took the initiative to pull up Ye Qingshan's condensation lotus root arm and stepped lightly towards the mural.

When Ye Qingshan was picked up by Sima Yuan, a tear finally slipped from her peerless face, and it fell on the crisp stone slab with a tick.

The two pretended to ignore it.

But when Sima Yuan pulled Ye Qingshan and was about to hit the wall, he raised his hand lightly and waved, but saw that the mural, which was originally dead and silent, suddenly rippled, and then revealed a human-shaped passage.

Ye Qingshan's eyes immediately widened, as if she was surprised.

Sima Yuan handed her a smooth array stone, and said with a warm smile: "This is left by my Zixiao master, in addition to a teleportation formation, there is also an underground palace, which can be regarded as a special retreat place for Zixiao master. ”

Ye Qingshan tapped her head, revealing a surprise.

Since she became the deputy head, she is still in retreat at Shenxiu Peak, and she will only come to Zixiao Hall when she is dealing with Zixiao's internal affairs.

However, because Sima Yuan had not been from the sect for a long time, many chores were handed over to the Elders' Pavilion to handle, and she was at the helm of the sect's major affairs.

During this period, although there was an investigation of the Zixiao Palace, it was not thoroughly investigated.

However, the formation initiated by Sima Yuan was quite subtle, and it was imperceptible to the true realm of the non-Yuan Infant, so she had never discovered this place.

At this time, Ye Qingshan was pulled forward by Sima Yuan, and after a trance, she fell in front of the underground palace.

The main hall of the underground palace is dozens of zhang big, magnificent and majestic, blue tiles and blue bricks, not majestic.

Ye Qingshan raised her eyes and saw three big characters on the small plaque.

She whispered to herself, "Yujing Palace."