In the hall, blood flowed and red copper pillars were dyed.

Why!

Many elders sighed, although they had hatred, but also had sadness. After all, they were the Supreme Elder of a sect, and they died like this.

The true man in Huashan was silent. He knew that his master and uncle had a strong life. If he was defeated by him, it would mean death and he would never live in vain.

"Put down your weapons and destroy your cultivation."

The true man in Huashan said indifferently, looking at the Great Elder of Huashan and others, his words were filled with the majesty of the headmaster, and there was no slight sympathy in his eyes.

As Ye Chen said last night, the current situation is all caused by his kindness in the past. During countless years, due to factional disputes, countless elders and disciples died in vain. It was a bloody history.

Today, as the head of Huashan, he must be a stern bloody trip.

If you descend, you will be born; if you deviate, you will die.

This will be his standard for dealing with things. He will no longer be as kind as he was back then. He will not only be the leader of Huashan, but also be the next generation of Huashan, and also for Ye Chen, to clear all obstacles for him.

The Great Elder of Huashan smiled disdainfully, and his body was turning into ashes.

That is the transformation.

He is also a strong man, and he will be defeated if he loses. There is no saying that he is alive, but he will die.

The true man in Huashan did not stop him. He understood the Supreme Elder and also knew the Great Elder of Huashan. He lost the battle for the head of the sect in the past, and he would not live in a desperate situation after a thousand years.

Like him, there are many strong people, full of resentment, and they embark on the dead end of transformation, and many figures turn into ashes.

Of course, most elders are still aware of advancement and retreat, and without thinking, they will lose their cultivation. It is better to live than to die. They have been immortals for thousands of years and want to taste the feeling of being a mortal.

If you are unworthy for a long time, except for the destroyed people, most of the elders of the other faction have collapsed to the ground, and their cultivation has been lost, one is older than the other.

This scene is a bit sad.

However, although people sigh, they look indifferent. This is the world and is like a mortal dynasty. Those who disobey or rebel will either become kings or enemies. Compared with the mortal emperor, the true people of Huashan are already merciful and have not implicated the nine tribes.

"Send them to the mortal world."

As the real person in Huashan said, he slowly turned his back and could see his back, which seemed a little hunched and a little older.

The four hall masters nodded, waved their hands and swept away the elders.

When they left, they would look back, look at the true person of Huashan, and look at the elders in the hall, including their senior brothers, uncles and uncles. This separation will be eternal.

At that moment, everyone felt a ridiculous feeling that the so-called power was not as important as imagined. Why fight for it?

Unfortunately, I realized it too late and I was destined to pay the price.

In the hall, I fell into tranquility again.

Seeing that the true man in Huashan was facing away from the world, the elders all spoke in silence, and they all turned around and quietly retreated from the hall.

................

"Waste, a bunch of waste."

In the bedroom of the Eighth Prince of Heaven, Yin Ming roared wildly like a mad dog. After hearing about the matter of Huashan, he was furious and sent out so many strong people. His plan was extremely meticulous and failed. How could he endure it?

"I heard that there are strong people secretly helping each other." said the old man in purple robe, "and the combat power is terrible."

"Check, check it out for me." The eighth prince screamed angrily, "I want to see who is so blind and dares to touch the prince's bad temper."

"The Jade Emperor is about to leave the customs soon. At that time, the prince can submit a copy and invite the little stone spirit to the heavenly court in the name of recruiting talents. Once there is no protection from Huashan, the Taoist scriptures are within reach."

"You still need to say it?"

............

A political change and a mutiny in Huashan all ended in failure.

Huashan is still the same Huashan. Although there are no corpses and seas of blood, it also suffers heavy losses. Too many people lose their cultivation and too many people are exiled. The foundation of Huashan is already a great defeat in its vitality and is damaged.

For several consecutive days, Huashan was still calm and heavy troops were stationed.

The Huashan real person was also strong enough to reorganize the sect and the nine sub-districts, and used great means to eliminate the hostile factions.

It was not until nine days later that the incident really ended.

At night, Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the mountain and quietly refining his weapon. The magic iron and magic weapons that swept that night were all broken. The essence of the weapon was integrated into the Dinghai Divine Needle. A magic weapon had just begun to appear in its prototype. Its whole body was shining with golden light, buzzing and trembling, as heavy as a big mountain. If you swung it down with one stick, you could smash a hundred thousand mountains.

"I'm fiddling with your stick again."

The goddess of Huashan came up and saw Ye Chen refining weapons from afar. She couldn't help but look blank. For some reason, whenever she saw long and hard things, she was inexplicably frightened.

"No matter how loud it is, I can use it to poke you." Ye Chen said casually.

"shameless."

"You met me the first day?"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." The goddess of Huashan looked angry and threw out a storage bag. "The Taoist robe sent by the head master is the Taoist robe of the head master. I will choose a good day to let you succeed to the head master."

"I want to go to the Heavenly Court and become a high-ranking official." Ye Chen coughed dryly.

"Be your sister." The goddess of Huashan stepped forward and kicked her. "Is the head of Huashan lineage even worse than the official position of the Heavenly Court?"

Ye Chen laughed dryly, but still put away the storage bag and couldn't argue with this woman. He had to talk to the real person in Huashan. He looked down on him at all, just to find the reincarnation. After the god's position was engraved, he took the time to go back to Dachu and take a look at his hometown.

The goddess of Huashan glared at her last glance and turned around and left.

Ye Chen continued to train troops, and he felt that it would not take long before someone would come to the Heavenly Court, and the sticks that would be used to be the strongest.

He stopped late at night, and the Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai needle was buzzing, which was extremely heavy. It was a magic weapon to smash people. It was up to him to go to heaven.

After putting away the iron stick, he went down the mountain and appeared again. It was already Qiankun Peak.

The real person in Huashan was not sleeping and was cooking tea quietly. Whenever there was such a scene, the fairy of Huashan would be present, but these two people just put the tea to make tea, and there was no other activity.

"It's really a waste of this full moon night."

Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh. Such a beautiful girl, what kind of tea is cooking! How could she be the one who goes to bed to chat with her ideals?

"Sit." Seeing Ye Chen arrive, Huashan Zhenren smiled gently.

"Senior, I will go to the Heavenly Court soon." Ye Chen didn't say nonsense and explained his purpose. As he said that, he glanced at the fairy flower not far away. The flowers and leaves were all crystal clear and the fairy power was majestic.

"Then you come back and take over as the head of the sect." Huashan Zhenren smiled. After several battles, it was known that Ye Chen was mysterious and had some mission. Huashan's head of the sect was in a hurry.

Ye Chen smiled and went straight to the fairy flower. He was so kind that he found a very high-end treasure box and sealed it.

"Senior brother, do you really want to let him go?" Fairy Huashan glanced at Ye Chen, and then looked at the real person in Huashan.

"In this scattered immortal world, who can stop him if he wants to leave?" Huashan Zhenren shook his head and smiled.

Fairy Huashan smiled and said nothing more. Hundreds of quasi-emperors were destroyed as soon as they were said. No one in the Sanxian Realm could subdue Ye Chen. With Ye Chen's combat power, the Sanxian Realm could completely go sideways.

However, the two were still a little worried.

The upper immortal world is not as good as the scattered immortal world. Without the suppression of cultivation, Ye Chen can kill the quasi-emperor in the lower realm, but when he reaches the upper realm, it is hard to say. The two of them know very well how strong the foundation of the Heavenly Court is. With the demon of the Eighth Prince, he will definitely be uneasy.

On this side, Ye Chen has returned and has two more things in his hand, carrying an ancient scroll in one hand and a small bag in the other.

Those two things are treasures, one is a specialty of the Great Chu and the other is a collector's edition.

"My old friend is unique, I'll give it to you with two seniors."

Ye Chen's tone was deep and his words were meaningful. Anyone who saw it would think it was a treasure, and it was a big treasure.

The two great immortals were stunned by the fright. When they heard Ye Chen's hometown, they said it with novelty. They also wanted to know what kind of immortal land they gave birth to such a monster like Ye Chen.

However, when the two of them opened the storage bag and flipped through the scroll, they were all there, as if they were struck by lightning. The Huashan Zhenren felt his nostrils hot, and the fairy Huashan's cheeks turned red. The animations in the scroll were really not ordinary. They were so beautiful that no one could cover them.

At this moment, Young Master Ye was already running away. After thinking about it, he had to assist, otherwise those two great immortals would only be able to make tea, and it was not that wonderful at all.

This Qiankun Peak became particularly embarrassing because of him.

After a long time, I saw that the real person in Huashan raised his hand and touched his nose bleeding. It was true that he was the head of Huashan, and it was true that he smelled it for thousands of years. But his Taoist practices for men and women are far from that of Young Master Ye.

It’s not a joke. When a certain emperor of Dachu reads the collector’s version, he has no red face or ears. After reading it for too much, he becomes accustomed to it.

Looking at the fairy in Huashan again, the blush on her cheeks had spread to her neck, and there was a hint of shyness in her woman. The fairy in Huashan was pure and clean. She had never seen such a fragrant picture, and her whole mind was dizzy.

Who would have thought that the little stone was so lawless that it would have made such a scene. It was too blatant. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, I wouldn't know what Ye Chen's qualities and sacrificies were.

After all, Huashan Zhenren stretched out his hand.

The fairy of Huashan did not refuse. This was the first time that the real person in Huashan took the initiative to hold her hand, which felt quite wonderful.

Who said that the immortal family is ruthless? This belated collector's edition broke through the window paper that separated the two, and truly awakened the indescribable desire deep in their hearts.

The night is getting deeper.

That short stone table will never see the real person and the fairy in Huashan again.

ah....!

Not long after, I heard a woman's charming song from deep into the bamboo forest. It was more beautiful than the ethereal fairy song in the middle of the night.

In the dark, someone slipped out, thief-headed.

That guy is the tenth emperor of the Great Chu. He has a good assist and really put the two of them in bed. If he knew that he was so easy to coax, he would have taken out a collector's version on the first night he came to Mount Hua. This is also accumulating virtue and doing good deeds.

"very nice."

Outside the attic, Ye Chen squatted with his hands in his arms and gave him a collector's version. He had to make a new one. The baby could not be given for free. Such a live broadcast would be hard to come by.

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