When Xie Ling reached the top of the mountain, he was surprised to find that a huge palace appeared on it at some point, and there were many people on the flat outside the palace, densely packed, all of them sat on the ground with solemn expressions.

"Wait 61616161" The old man with the golden crown suddenly stopped him.

Xie Ling stopped in surprise and turned around and said, "What's wrong with senior, Senior Li doesn't seem to be outside?"

"Just wait here for him to come out!" said the old man with the golden crown.

Xie Ling thought to himself that this old monster was very jealous of the master in the palace, so he pretended to sit on the ground at the moment, but his eyes fell on a pile of pebbles on the ground a few feet in front of him. He had a plan in his heart, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and the power of divine thoughts suddenly came out, and the chaotic stones on the ground jumped up and shot towards the opposite palace.

The old man with the golden crown was not far from Xie Ling, so he didn't expand his divine sense, and the sudden change made it stunned, I don't know what happened, I never thought that it was Xie Ling in front of me!

At this time, the monks outside were listening to the teachings of the Holy Mother of the Underworld Wheel inside, and suddenly the wind sounded overhead, dozens of black dots whistled past, and everyone looked up in astonishment.

Although they were shocked, none of them came forward to intercept them, and dozens of pebbles shot directly into the Stygian Moon Palace.

The monks in the palace also have the same thoughts as the people outside, especially the seven people sitting at the front, they have come to listen to the Fa almost every year for hundreds of years, how have they ever seen anyone dare to be disrespectful to the Holy Mother of the Underworld!

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A palace maid on the left side of the main hall closest to the palace gate just waved her hand, and the more than ten pebbles that shot in turned into powder under an invisible force!

Our Lady of the Underworld stopped speaking, the black gauze tent in front of her moved without wind, and the palace maids on both sides hurriedly bowed forward and said, "Our Lady is angry!"

"Our Lady 61616161 angry," the monks in the palace bowed.

"Are you just going to do it?" came the deep voice of the Holy Mother of Hades, from behind the veil.

The seven Jindan monks in front of the hall were stunned almost at the same time, and then seven rays of light shot out, and the direction turned out to be where Xie Ling was.

Although the golden-crowned old man was not weak, he didn't know that it was Xie Ling who made the ghost, and when he saw the seven rays of light on the opposite side coming directly towards his location, the expression on his face changed greatly.

The monks outside the field saw that the seven rays of light had disappeared, and seven Jindan monks appeared, and their eyes swept around coldly and then landed on the golden-crowned old man behind Xie Ling.

The old man with the golden crown secretly said in his heart that it was going to be bad, but it was impossible to leave at this time, and he barely squeezed out a smile on his face.

Xiahou Yu, the sect leader of the Divine Xiao Sect, sneered, the reason why the seven of them were all staring at the old man with the golden crown, because among the monks outside, he was the only one Jindan stage monk, and as a Jindan stage monk, he did not enter the main hall to listen to the Fa, but secretly hid in the back, no matter how he said it, it was very suspicious!

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"It's him, I see that's what he did. Xie Ling stood up, pointed at the old man with the golden crown, and interrupted it.

No matter how stupid the old man with the golden crown was, he understood what was going on at this moment, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood when he was depressed, and Yu Bubble rolled his eyes and shouted angrily: "Boy, what nonsense are you talking about, I'll kill you!" As he spoke, his figure burst out, and one hand grabbed Xie Ling who was not far away.

"What, do you want to kill people!" Xiahou Yu just shook his body, and between the two of them, he took it lightly with one hand.

The other six people surrounded him, and the old man with the golden crown saw it, knowing that it was impossible to kill Xie Ling, even if he wanted to leave, he immediately said: "I want to see the Holy Mother, and the Holy Mother must know that it is not what he did!"

"Naturally, it's best 616161 Daoyou, please!" Xiahou Yu said.

"Hmph 616161" The old man with the golden crown grabbed Xin Qiao'er hard, glared angrily at Xie Ling who was not far away, and then walked towards the Stygian Moon Palace.

"You too!" Xia Houyu said coldly to Xie Ling.

As the head of a sect, how could he fall for Xie Ling so lightly, but it doesn't matter who offended the Holy Mother just now, the important thing is to find the person who bears the consequences.

Xie Ling followed behind, walking towards the Stygian Moon Palace under the gaze of the monks.

"My lord, it's him!" said Kirika in surprise.

"It's him, it's strange, how could he be here, and he is still entangled with that Immortal Cultivator!" Li Xiuqian wondered.

Xie Ling was thinking about how to make this pool of water muddy later, and now only in this way could he have a chance to save Xin Qiao'er from the hands of the golden-crowned old man and escape.

Walking to the palace gate step by step, the moment he stepped in, there was a bang, and the moon-shaped chime on the purple wooden frame in the hall rang out by itself!

This unusual change caused another uproar, because according to the old rules: the first bell was to signal that Our Lady was about to open the altar, and the second bell was to announce the end of Our Lady's teaching.

Everyone looked inside in amazement, wondering if this was true, this was just the beginning, how could it be over, was it because of the one who offended the Virgin?

The seven Jindan monks were also stunned, and Xiahou Yu stepped forward and bowed down and said, "Our Lady of Qi, the younger generation has already brought people here." ”

"Got it, the three of them stay, and you all go out!" said the voice of Our Lady of Hades, from behind the veil.

Although the seven people were puzzled, they still bowed down and withdrew from the main hall, leaving only the old man with the golden crown, Xie Ling and Xin Qiao'er.

"Holy Mother, it was really not a junior just now, he did it all!" After the old man with the golden crown and the other seven people retreated, he knelt on the ground and pointed to Xie Lingdao.

"You go out too!"

"Our Lady 61616161"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying!"

"Yes 61616161" The old man with the golden crown hurriedly got up from the ground, took Xin Qiao'er's hand and was about to go outside the hall gate.

"Leave her behind!" Xie Ling would let him take Xin Qiao'er away and block the front.

The old man with the golden crown flashed fiercely in his eyes, and he was about to shoot angrily.

"Do as he says!" came the voice of Our Lady of Hajra, from behind the veil.

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Before the old man with the golden crown finished speaking, he saw a drum of the veil tent on the opposite side, and then his whole body seemed to be immersed in an ice cave, and an extremely cold force rolled it up and threw it out of the palace gate.

Xie Ling saw a pang in his heart, the old man with the golden crown was a monk of the Jindan period, and under his coercion, he couldn't resist it if he didn't do his best, but this Holy Mother didn't show up, so he threw it out lightly, and his magical power was so great that he only saw it in his life!

And at this moment, there was a bang, and the door of the Stygian Moon Palace was slammed shut after the old man with the golden crown went out.

Xin Qiao'er ran to Xie Ling's side, grabbed his hand tightly, and looked at the black gauze tent opposite with a frightened expression.

The palace maids on both sides of the main hall left from both sides after the palace door was closed, and the huge palace was only left with the Holy Mother of the Underworld Wheel and Xie Ling behind the gauze tent, and the hall was so quiet that Xie Ling could even hear his heartbeat.

"It's you 616161 isn't it 616161 who are you?"

Half a sound passed, and finally a voice came from behind the veil.