"Imperial Tu, what are you doing?"

"Lao Wu, are you crazy?"

"Yan Huangtu, is the Temple of Education the Shrine where you can play wild?"

...

Yan Huangtu had long hair and a turbulent roar, and his mouth made a long roar of anger: "The man in the teaching temple caused trouble to the Yan Luo clan. How many clan members have eaten? Are you all blind?

Even Mi Lianshan died at his hands. He was not my grandfather at all. My grandfather had been taken over. I want to tear him into pieces, kill him, kill... kill..."

Yan Huangtu's eyes were covered with bloodshots, and he rushed towards the Temple of Education.

The faces of the gods of the Yama clan changed drastically.

Of course they knew that most of the ancient gods who learned were taken over by the ancient strong men, but this was obviously a decision made by the Heavenly Lord and the Supreme Lord. Who dares to speak out?

Can this be said in public?

Once it is spread, the reputation of the Yan clan will inevitably be greatly damaged.

"Stop him!"

An old man from Taixu God clan was anxious and afraid that Yan Huangtu would anger the ancient god of Xuexi and would be killed.

The ancient god of learning was sitting in the temple of education and was discussing secretly with two black-robed monks who had entered the Yama Tianmen before. When he heard the movement outside, he smiled coldly: "Why is he back?"

A mere lower god is really ignorant of life or death.”

The tall monk in black robe made a woman's voice under the white jade mask: "This matter is unusual. Chi Kongle is also the one who came back with him."

"Zhang Ruochen's daughter..."

A stronger smile appeared in the eyes of the ancient god of learning: "It's impossible for Zhang Ruochen to come, right?

How could he know the situation of the Yan clan?

Besides, why can the Shura tribe miss him?

Just by Xu Tian alone, can he deal with Luo Heilu and Qinglu God King at the same time?"

The black-robed monk with six arms said, "Zhang Ruochen cannot put Xue Jue and Sundial in danger, he must be in the Shura clan.

Since you are about to take action, why not take down his daughter first?"

Xuezhi Gu Shen said: "I know you have a relationship with Zhang Ruochen, but don't have any troubles. You are still worried that she will escape if you have a small role?

At present, it is the top priority to deal with the two people on the verge of life and death and take the "Book of Life and Death".

Only when those two old guys die can we control the Yan Luo tribe more calmly."

The female monk in a black robe said, "Where is Wuyue?"

Why not take her first."

The monk with six arms black robe said, "As far as I know, she is an important piece of Li Hentian, and I am afraid she can't move."

"There is nothing to be moved, and no uncertain factor affecting the layout of the Yan Luo clan cannot exist.

Grab her first!"

The cold Taoist teachings of ancient gods.

...

The Spring Rain Funeral Pavilion is located on the shore of the East China Sea in Yanluo.

Yan Zhexian was wearing white clothes, with black hair as dark as black, and eyebrows were as far as the mountain. He was simply wearing a wooden hairpin on his head. He stood beside the jade tower, looking at the direction of the Temple of Education, and sensed the strong fluctuations of divine power coming from there.

The spring rain is like silk, leaving fine water droplets on the hair, sleeves, and shoulders.

It's rainy and is wet and cold all year round.

After the ancient god of learning happened, she moved from the Qingyun Hall of the Supreme Emperor to live alone, stayed in seclusion all year round, without caring about the world, and expressed her dissatisfaction with the Supreme Emperor in this silent way.

She no longer saw the luxuriance and willfulness she once was, only the deeper and deeper loneliness and sadness.

It seems that everything I have in the past has been lost, all my status and glory seem ridiculous, but I was still so self-righteous in the past.

Are the so-called family affection and love false?

"Fifth Brother, why are you?"

Yan Zhexian closed her eyes and suppressed the anger in her heart. She didn't know how long she could endure it. Maybe one day she would go crazy like the fifth brother and fight to the Temple of Education regardless of everything.

The wind blowing from the sea is cold and colder than the rain.

until.

A fox velvet robe was placed from behind on her thin shoulders.

Yan Zhexian suddenly opened his eyes, and his mental power condensed into a dazzling talisman sword at his fingertips, stabbing straight behind him.
Chapter completed!