2589. Sneak into the night with the wind

Wow~

The sky curtain in front of him was like a huge glass screen, shattered under Chu Yun's long sword.

The long corridor in front of me, which was almost invisible, suddenly disappeared.

A magnificent palace appeared in front of Chu Yun like this.

"Master of Nangong, if you don't appear again, the great formation of your Creation in the Palace of Creation will probably be useless in the future."

Chu Yun's thunder-like voice kept echoing between the nine heavens.

The whole world was suddenly trembling in the sound of Chu Yun's thunderous sound.

Finally, under Chu Yun's deafening voice, a middle-aged figure, wearing a black long gown, appeared in front of Chu Yun's sight.

"Master of the Palace of Creation, are you still willing to come out?"

"I thought I would only come out after demolishing your Hall of Creation, right?"

Looking at the majestic and restrained body in front of him, Chu Yun said coldly, his eyes showing a little unhappy.

After all, according to his identity, he is the leader of Qingyang Sect and one of the six major holy sects. He is an equal existence with Nangong Han, the leader of the Palace of Creation. It is more reasonable that Nangong Han has a deep relationship with his teacher.

Chu Yun originally thought that even if Nangong Han did not treat him with courtesy, he would never make things difficult for him.

But Chu Yun never expected that Nangong Han would ignore his visit, and even after he entered the Hall of Creation, he even put down a illusion to stop him.

What does this mean?

This is undoubtedly a naked contempt for Chu Yun!

How could Chu Yun not be angry in his heart?

Facing Chu Yun's cold words, Nangong Han had no expression on his face and just looked at him condescendingly: "Are you Chu Yunyang?"

"With my permission, I trespassed into my Hall of Creation and damaged the formation I arranged. I haven't questioned you yet, are you asking me about it?"

"After all, it's also a disciple of Qingyang. Didn't Qingyang Sect teach you etiquette and how to respect your elders?"

The cold sound, without any temperature, sounded slowly in this sky.

"Brother Nangong, you have to understand."

"This guy was just a humble registered disciple before. He was born in a despicable family, so why should you ask him too much?"

While Nangong Han was talking, another chuckle came from the hall. The Lord of Dragon God Valley slowly appeared in front of Chu Yun with a disdain and smile on his face.

When he saw the Lord of Dragon God Valley, Chu Yun's expression was instantly cold, his face was as heavy as water in his palm, and there was endless chilling on his pretty face.

Seeing this, Lord Longshen Valley only looked at Chu Yun with disdain, but ignored him. Then he turned around and looked at Nangong Han beside him: "Lord Nangong, thank you for your warm hospitality."

"We'll talk about this today."

"Don't worry, the Lord of Nangong, our Longshen Valley will help me check what I said. But please remember what the Lord of Nangong promised me."

"That's natural." Nangong Han nodded and replied politely, "Don't worry, Lord of Dragon God Valley, I, Nangong Han, have always made promises. Since I promised you, I will never go back on my word."

"Okay, Master Nangong, then I'll say goodbye." Lord Longshen Valley clasped his fists and left immediately.

Nangong Han accompanied him from the side and personally sent the Lord of Dragon God Valley outside the sect.

"Lord Dragon God Valley, I will send you here. For the rest of the way, let my God of Creation guard accompany you and send you out of the City of Creation."

Nangong Han was meticulous in dealing with the Lord of Dragon God Valley. Not only did he personally send the Lord of Dragon God Valley to leave the sect, but he also asked the powerful Hedao in the Hall of Creation to continue to accompany him and sent him out of the City of Creation.

Chu Yun was dried there by them and ignored him.

It was not until the Lord of Dragon God Valley left that Nangong Han asked coldly: "Why don't you guard your already broken sect and come to me instead?"

The words were cold, with a little distant chill, without any politeness or minimum respect, but in sharp contrast to the attitude towards Lord Dragon God Valley just now.

Chu Yun did not answer him, but instead asked, "My Sect Master of Qingyang Sect came to visit, but the Lord of Nangong was closed and did not leave. I was outside the temple and called out several times in succession, but the Lord of Nangong still ignored it."

"Later, I used the formation to make things difficult for me."

"But he was very polite and respectful to the Lord of Dragon God Valley. He even gave him a thousand meters of enthusiasm."

"I wonder what the Lord of Nangong treats Qingyang Sect and Longshen Valley so differently?"

"Is the Nangong Palace Master looking down on me, Chu Yunyang, or is it looking down on me, Qingyang Sect?"

Chu Yun's words were scattered, suppressing his rage, and his cold words were like gold and stone falling to the ground, making a sound. His cold eyes looked directly at the Lord of the Palace of Creation in front of him.

Nangong Han listened, sneered, but did not answer. Instead, he carried his hands on his back and slowly turned around and walked into the Hall of Creation.

"Chu Yunyang, has your teacher not taught you?"

"A man is worthy of being aware of himself."

"Whatever you can do, you will naturally accept the treatment of others."

"If you want me to treat you equally with Lord Dragon God Valley, then first of all, you must have the same strength as Lord Dragon God Valley."

"It's not only you, but also your Qingyang Sect."

The faint voice was filled with contempt and majesty.

At that time, Chu Yun suddenly clenched his palms, and there was an unknown fire burning in his chest!

Sure enough, this world is still so cold!

Only by strength can one be respected!

Nangong Han did not communicate with Chu Yun here anymore, but stood up and walked towards the Hall of Creation.

"Master of Nangong Palace, I'm here today for one thing."

"I hope I can find one to reborn as a elixir of creation."

"Shengsheng Creation Pill?" Nangong Han shook his head and smiled. He did not stop walking, but continued to walk into the hall. After a long time, a cold voice came out, "Master Yunyang, I am afraid that I will disappoint you."

"I have given the last Pill of Life Creation to Lord Longshen Valley. There is no Pill of Life Creation in my Pill of Life Creation."

"So, please go back."

"I still have something to deal with, so I won't send it."

A faint voice echoed constantly between heaven and earth.

When Chu Yun looked again, he saw the light and shadow changing. Chu Yun had been teleported out of the Hall of Creation and outside the hall.

But how could Chu Yun be willing to do so: "Master of Nangong, this life-and-life and fortune pill is related to my life and death. I hope that Master of Nangong can give me a life-and-life and fortune pill for the sake of friendship with my master Qingyang Immortal Lord."

"I'm willing to exchange it for any price!"

Chu Yun's loud voice echoed throughout the Temple of Creation.

However, what Nangong Han responded to Chu Yun was still the coldness that was high above: "I said, my Creation Palace has no longer the Creation Pill. I want to save your junior sister, so I will find another way."

There was no room for any mistake, and Nangong Han directly refused Chu Yun's request.

"Since that's the case, Master Nangong, don't blame me for taking it."

Chu Yun's words were cold, but he no longer had patience. In anger, he directly broke into the Hall of Creation.

The broken sword flew, and under the sword, the person guarding the gate of the Hall of Creation instantly had a different body and head!

Although Chu Yun's broken sword was smashed to pieces in the hands of King Jia, the battle ended and the fragments gathered again, regrouped into their previous appearance, and wrapped the black charlatan again.

Therefore, it can be said that the broken sword in Chu Yun’s hand can have two states of existence.

One is a sword, two is a stick!

With a strong explosion, Chu Yun rushed into the Hall of Creation again.

"Chu Yunyang, you are seeking death!"

Chu Yun's behavior undoubtedly completely angered Nangong Han.

Therefore, at the moment Chu Yun broke in, Nangong Han slammed down with a fierce palm.

This palm almost penetrated the void. Even though it was a thousand meters away, it still stood and hit Chu Yun in an instant.

Rush ~

Chu Yun's body trembled suddenly. When he suffered such a heavy blow, Chu Yun naturally felt embarrassed and oppressed, and was immediately hit by Nangong Han with a palm.

"Chu Yunyang, you trespassed into my Creation Hall and killed my disciples in the Creation Hall. These two are enough to take your life!"

"But for your teacher Qingyang Immortal Lord, I won't kill you today. You go."

"As for the birth of fortune pill, you should die of that heart."

An angry voice echoed the world.

Nangong Han did not show up at all. He just beat Chu Yun back with just a palm from the air.

Even if Chu Yun is strong now, he has some gaps with the six sage masters.

After all, the six great sage masters are the strongest group of people in the Heavenly Immortal Region.

Even though Chu Yun has been practicing in the Qing Emperor Realm for hundreds of years, his strength is still a little worse than these powerful people at the level of the Saint Lord.
To be continued...