Chapter 774: Yang Yan Palace

Zhongyue alarm bell, after hearing the bell, all the monks in the city, regardless of gender, regardless of status, no matter what you are dealing with, those who are alchemizing should quickly put out the fire, those who sit down should hurry up to collect their work, and those who are double cultivators should hurry up and get out of bed.

No matter who anyone arrives in the Divine Journey Realm, they must gather in Sendai in the city.

The alarm bell rang for a long time! Something big was happening.

"Hurry up and go to Jusendai!" Zhang Yue said.

"Shall I go with me?" Du Ningjie asked.

"Let's take a piece, lest Tan Gaocen's old miscellaneous hair come to find fault!"

Zhang Yue, who had just pointed out the country, seemed to be able to call him a brother and a brother of the Ten Sect Masters of the Righteous Path, and most of them were instantly intimidated.

A small trader can brag about knowing 500 years before and 500 years after, as if he is the smartest in the world, pointing out the country and inspiring words.

When the prime minister's family was a little private matter, he was like witnessing it with his own eyes, which made you hear it in a fog and think that he was very troubled.

But just a small official who rectified the neighborhood, he was immediately frightened and urinated, and the cart ran around.

Juxiantai, this is similar to the existence of the secular Dianjiangtai, when the alarm bell rings, the city is forbidden to open, Juxiantai is shrouded in a pale white fairy mist essence, far away, you can see the flow of light. There were thousands of fugue monks standing in the audience.

He Qi, Hua Chitose, Yang Chengzong, Li Ling'er, Zhang Yue, and Du Ningjie were six dragon and tiger monks who could go up to Juxiantai.

At this time, there were three strange dragon and tiger monks standing on the Juxian platform, Tan Gaozen, the monk surnamed Zong, and Liu Xuan stood on the side of the platform with a nervous expression, obviously the status of those three unfamiliar dragon and tiger monks was higher than that of the city lord of Zhongyue City.

Du Ningjie exclaimed in surprise: "Senior Brother Dai!"

Among the three of them, the silver-clothed old man nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, showing a very faint smile, the smile flashed away, and was replaced by a solemn chill.

"Hum, hum!" Two extremely thin but extremely high oscillating voices came, this was the sound of the teleportation array being stimulated, and a dazzling light flashed in the broken Bafang Pavilion, someone used the teleportation array, and teleported into Zhongyue City. The teleportation array has never been broken.

"Seventh brother!" Du Ningjie's face showed a look of joy.

He Qi also saw that there was a person he knew in the Bafang Pavilion, it was Du Tianyou, this person's cultivation was further than when he was in Mengshan Barbarian Village, and he cultivated in the later stage of Dragon Tiger. In addition to Du Tianyou, there are also two Jinyi Taoists. Looking at the two people's clothes, it seems that they are pulled into silk with some kind of cold attribute heaven and earth treasure, and finally woven into clothes.

The Du clan of the Great Jin Imperial Family mainly practiced fire-based exercises, and fire-based monks usually did not wear cold armor, He Qi only glanced at it, and saw that the two gold-clothed men next to him might just be attached to the scattered cultivation of the royal family.

Du Tianyou's eyes glanced at Du Ningjie, a flash, and flew to the Juxian platform, the coercive aura of the late dragon and tiger monks was released, and his eyes swept over the cultivators in the audience, and everyone was immediately silent.

"Tan Gaocen, where is the Lord of Tan City!" Du Tianyou exclaimed with full anger.

Tan Gaocen shuddered and stepped forward, singing a promise: "Fellow Daoist, the old man is here!"

Du Tianyou said coldly: "According to the investigation, the Wind Thunder Pavilion in Xishan Prefecture of the Great Jin Dynasty violated the forbidden laws of the Great Jin Dynasty, ignored the rules of the righteous path for thousands of years, practiced the blood path in private, killed innocents indiscriminately, and tried in vain to make trouble against the sky. ”

When Tan Gaocen heard this, he was so shocked that his mind couldn't keep up with the shooting.

Du Tianyou's expression was gloomy, and he said, "What, Lord Dancheng, do you have a friendship with Feng Lei Pavilion, or are you reluctant to hand over the token that controls the formation of Zhongyue City?"

As soon as Du Tianyou asked, Tan Gaocen only felt that the cold wind was suddenly cold, and his back was cold, and he hurriedly appeared from the storage ring, the color of the object was like jadeite, and the emerald light flowed, very delicate and flawless.

Tan Gaocen, who had no city lord's order, seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant, and his somewhat pale face was shrouded in gloom, looking like a god was decaying, which was the performance of a person who pursued power when he collapsed his inner spiritual pillar.

Du Tianyou took the order of the city lord, and he was slightly proud in his heart, after the Mengshan Barbarian Village broke the family's Shenxuan Ancestor, he was not punished too much, and his grandfather was not greatly affected in the clan, and even he got a spirit pill to improve his cultivation to the late stage of the Dragon and Tiger.

If everything goes well, in another one or two hundred years, it will be possible to advance to the Origin Realm.

There are only about a dozen of them in the entire Du family of the Imperial Family, and his grandson is two of them.

Holding the order of the city lord, Du Tianyou looks proud of everything, his temperament is fluttering, and he is in power, so he naturally has a unique majesty.

"A hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, although the Wind Thunder Pavilion has been erased, but the monks of the Wind Thunder Pavilion may not be killed, and there are even more monks who still have illusions about the Wind Thunder Pavilion, from today onwards, whoever dares to know and not report it will be regarded as an accomplice and wiped out together!"

The monks despised the imperial power and treated the secular imperial succession indifferently, and the monks in the Shendu could still feel the majesty of the Jin Emperor, of course, this majesty came from his ancestor Shenxuan monk, not the Jin Emperor who sat on the throne during the Dragon and Tiger period.

As for the place that is far away from the Divine Capital, the monks regard the Jin Emperor, who has changed every few years, as an existence like a soil bodhisattva, but today's order from the Divine Capital made the monks realize that there is a dynasty on their heads that controls them.

"Eradicate blood cultivation, defend the path and eliminate demons," Du Tianyou raised his hand and shouted.

Two golden-clothed dragon and tiger monks followed and shouted: "Eradicate blood cultivation, defend the path and eliminate demons"

The Wind Thunder Pavilion, which had been inherited for 10,000 years, was suddenly destroyed, and just now, everyone had seen the Demon Ding Blood Firmament urged by the Xugu Dao people, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and shouted loudly: "Eradicate the blood cultivation, defend the path and eliminate the demons"

The roar of the crowd made people even more impetuous, their blood surged, and the Ten Thousand Years Sect was also overturned, and a group of scattered cultivators only knew how to bark wildly.

The world is vast, all living beings are ignorant, most people only look at the appearance, but He Qi feels that there is an invisible net, which begins to envelop the entire immortal cultivation world, at this time, compared to the past, He Qi is more eager to become stronger. So that when the great calamity comes, they can have the power to protect themselves.

When the cultivators in Zhongyue City were excitedly shouting [Eradicate Blood Cultivation, Defend the Dao and Eliminate Demons], many big cities in the west and central of the Great Jin Dynasty that could have teleportation arrays fell into the hands of the Du clan. The sphere of influence of the imperial family has suddenly expanded several times.

The boundless sand sea of the Great Jin Dynasty, the 800-mile-wide Tongtian River, in addition to flowing into the ground, the surface of the earth is evaporated dry, and there is no drop left.

In the depths of the sand sea, in the middle of a sand mountain, there is a mysterious hall.

This is the Yang Yan Hall of the Ten Sects of the Great Jin Righteous Path.

In the Yangyan Palace, that night, with the power of one person, Du Buping, who slaughtered the Wind Thunder Pavilion, was talking and laughing with a sixty-year-old Taoist.

The old Taoist face is clear, the fairy wind is bone, and the floating dust in his hand is actually a superb fire magic weapon, this person is a master, he can sit with Du Buping, and he is naturally a Shenxuan monk, and he is also the top existence in this world.

(End of chapter)