Ye Qingyu realized that this moment was the most critical moment.

The Black Moon Immortal Palace is taking a risk. It is indeed possible to anger himself by hanging out the heads of the Barbarian King and others, but it is possible to confirm the charge of raiding the Tianhuang Envoy. You should know that these three people are important figures of the Tianhuang Envoy. Although these two heads are blood-stained and deformed, most people cannot recognize their original appearance. It should be some disguises made by the Black Moon Immortal Palace to leave room for them, but Ye Qingyu could still see it at a glance.

You can figure it out with your toes that at this time, many traps must have been set up in the base of the Black Moon Immortal Palace, and countless strong men are hiding and waiting. The Black Fish Immortal Palace camp must have opened a net of heaven and earth. If Ye Qingyu rashly breaks in, it will definitely be a life-threatening death.

The big fish was caught and the bait was discarded.

Other members of the Tianhuang Mission, including Xing'er, are likely to be killed.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyu completely calmed down.

He turned to look at Shuang Wuyan and said, "Elder Shuang, what should we do now?"

The reason why Ye Qingyu asked this does not mean that he had no idea when facing the current severe situation. On the contrary, there were thousands of ideas flashing in his mind at this time, but he could not decide what to do to successfully rescue other members.

Care is confusion. Even if you are as calm as Ye Qingyu, you will be a little confused, so you need to refer to Shuang Wuyan's opinion. After all, this elder has a better understanding of the Realm Alliance and has rich experience.

"Wait a minute."

Shuang Wuyan still looked into the distance with a serious and calm expression, as if waiting for something.

Ye Qingyu nodded.

He looked at the door of the Black Moon Immortal Palace in the distance, his anger was burning, and his eyes were filled with fire. His almost uncontrollable murderous intent was boiling in his heart. He knew that he had to do something as soon as possible.

After another stick of incense.

There was another movement from the distant station.

In front of the gate of the Black Moon God Palace.

Someone came out with something, and soon, another head was hung on the black moon benchmark again.

Ye Qingyu's heart was shaking.

Looking closely, I saw that under the messy hair and blood stains, I could identify the head that had also been cut off from both eyes. It was Zuoxiang Qu Hanshan. As one of the important figures in the Snow Country, Ye Qingyu was very familiar with the appearance characteristics of Qu Hanshan. He immediately identified it. It was true, not fake.

Qu Xiang was also raped?

The Black Moon Immortal Palace of the Sky Killing.

Ye Qingyu trembled all over.

At this moment, he felt a pore popping up all over his body and spitting fire frantically. The anger and murderous intent were as if it was a moment, and anger wanted to break himself up, and there was an urge to destroy everything in an instant.

"Black Moon Immortal Palace..." Ye Qingyu's teeth made a giggle and rubbing sound like metal rubbing. The sound spurted out from the depths of his throat, like a fire. At this time, he could not help it: "I swear that I must destroy this sect, erase it from this world, break through the mountain gate, and turn the Black Moon Immortal Palace into history, I swear!"

After saying that, Ye Qingyu turned his head and looked at Shuang Wuyan, saying, "I want to do something. Don't take action. Go and help do another very important thing. If you do it, I can live. If you can't do it, I will disappear into this world with the Black Moon Immortal Palace."

Shuang Wuyan looked at Ye Qingyu.

He could hear that Ye Qingyu said this firmly and was not discussing with him. He had obviously made up his mind. Through these days, Shuang Wuyan had to admit that this young man was the most outstanding and outstanding among the geniuses of all races in all realms and regions. This excellence is all-round and all-round, so he also believed that even if he was in a state of anger, Ye Qingyu would make the most appropriate judgment and choice, and think clearly about the key points, instead of blindly dying.

"Okay, what do you need me to do?" Shuang Wuyan nodded: "As long as I don't die, I will do it."

...

...

Black Moon Immortal Palace Station.

The main hall of the meeting.

"Mr. Zhu, everything has been done according to your instructions." Zheng Hong, the elder in charge of the station, saluted a middle-aged scholar holding a colorful feather fan of the divine bird and a clear face, and said, "The three heads you brought have been hung out."

"Well, I understand. Let the news go on and make everyone more vigilant. Once Ye Qingyu appears, he will be ready to close the Internet cafe."

Zheng Hong nodded and turned to pass the order.

"Will do this really make Ye Qingyu appear on his own initiative and fall into the trap?" One of the five saints asked curiously.

"Of course, everything is in my calculations." Mr. Zhu shook his feather fan, looking confident, and said proudly: "Of course, the premise is that you must obey my arrangements, not act without permission, and not make any mistakes in the middle. This time, you will definitely catch the lower world and let everyone breathe a good sigh."

"Hmph." Another saint snorted coldly.

Now everything in the entire resident is controlled by Mr. Zhu. Even these saints must obey the arrangements of this strange Mr. Zhu. It is said that the palace master is very dissatisfied with what happened these days, so Mr. Zhu is able to take power, but Mr. Zhu is not a person in the Black Moon Immortal Palace. The reason why he can be valued is that he is the teacher of Yang Wanqu, who has just defeated other competitors during this period and became the disciple of the head of the Black Moon Immortal Palace.

For Mr. Zhu, who seems to be only in the Immortal level and likes to plot people's hearts, some people are convinced, and some people are dissatisfied. Even among the five saints, some people don't like Mr. Zhu's self-righteous behavior, but the palace master's orders cannot be ignored, so he has to listen to him.

On the other side, the Great Saint Zhong Yuan closed his eyes to rest.

He seemed to be not concerned about everything outside, but in fact, he also had his own considerations in his heart. When his life span reaches his age, unless he has advanced in martial arts and has taken the path of God, he will be buried half of his neck. So what Zhong Yuan is most concerned about now is not how long he can live, but whether the Black Moon Immortal Palace is prosperous or not.

There are dozens of descendants of the younger generation of the Black Moon Immortal Palace. Yang Wanqu is one of the best, but he is definitely not the best one. Originally, Zhong Yuan was not optimistic about Yang Wanqu, but he did not expect that Yang Wanqu could bring opportunities from the 18th District of the Black Demon Abyss, soaring into the sky, defeating all competitors, and becoming the personal disciple of the Black Moon Immortal Palace. His status was second only to the Palace Master and his unique successor to the future Palace Master.

The Great Saint Zhong Yuan is actually very optimistic about such changes.

He also supports young people like Yang Wanqu ascendant.

As for Mr. Zhu in front of him, Zhong Yuan felt a slight strangeness. Logically speaking, since he was Yang Wanqu’s teacher and Yang Wanqu was the candidate he was optimistic about, there should be no problem. Mr. Zhu did show his ability and was trying his best to assist Yang Wanqu. But after all, he is not a native disciple of the Black Moon Immortal Palace. Zhong Yuan always feels something is wrong.

Even as an old master, Zhong Yuan could not vaguely see through Mr. Zhu's origin and master of martial arts.

"I hope he doesn't have any evil intentions. He is really assisting Wanqu. Otherwise, once he sees that he has a strange intention, I will definitely take action and kill him directly." Zhong Yuan thought to himself.

At this moment—

Zheng Hong, who had withdrawn before, ran in with excitement, looked a little out of control, and said loudly: "Report to Mr. Zhu, Elder Zhong, all the saints and elders, they appeared, they really appeared..."

"What happened?" A saint suddenly stood up, stared at Zheng Hong, and said, "Speak well, why are you panic?"

"Yes, yes," Zheng Hong also knew that he was a little out of control and said, "It was Ye Qingyu who appeared. The boy from the lower realm actually appeared. He is now cursing outside the manor, trying to take away those three heads."

"What?"

"real?"

The other saints were also a little uneasy.

Zhong Yuan's eyes opened, and a murderous intent flashed in his seemingly old and turbid eyes.

He slowly stood up, without saying a word, and walked outside step by step without rushing. A terrifying breath of pressure flowed, and everyone around him felt breathing suffocating.

"Haha, it appeared earlier than I thought. This Ye Qingyu disappointed me. It seems that I looked up to him before." Mr. Zhu laughed with a look of contempt, stood up and said, "Let's go, everyone, it's up to you next. If you are not sure, it's better to bring this little boy into this net and then capture him again."

Everyone walked outwards.

At this time, in front of the outer gate of the Black Moon Immortal Palace.

A young man in white stood quietly.

Hundreds of disciples from the Black Moon Immortal Palace around them fell to the side, with heavy casualties.

But the boy in white did not continue to kill. He held the three heads that were originally hung on the vertical pole, his body trembled slightly, tears in his eyes moved, and murmured to himself, "Two kings, I am incompetent and I cannot protect you from death, but I swear to you that the Tianhuang barbarians will prosper and prosper, and do not serve as slaves. Qu Xiang, you have spirits in the sky, see if I avenge you today and flatten the Black Moon Immortal Palace."
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