My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

"Why not?"

Master Xuandu nodded slightly and agreed.

Yang Ling followed closely behind. Although he had doubts about the true intentions of the Kunpeng ancestor, he believed in his senior brother's judgment.

Surrounded by the Beiming Demon God, Yang Ling and Master Xuandu followed Kunpeng Ancestor towards Beiming Palace.

Along the way, the two of them did not relax their vigilance. They knew that although the Beiming Abyss was beautiful, it hid endless murderous intent.

Beiming Palace is located on the top of the endless snow-capped mountains, surrounded by snow that never melts all year round.

With ice and snow as the base and stars as the top, it shows an otherworldly magnificence.

The entire palace seems to be carved from ice, crystal clear, reflecting dazzling light under the sunlight, shining like a crystal palace.

Master Xuandu and Yang Ling walked into Beiming Palace under the leadership of ancestor Kunpeng. They saw that the palace was extremely luxuriously decorated, with various gems inlaid on the walls and soft animal skins on the floor. Every detail seemed to be... It is carefully crafted by skilled craftsmen, showing nobility and sophistication.

Ancestor Kunpeng led two human disciples through the corridor of the palace and came to a quiet pavilion.

He personally took a pot of water and placed it on the exquisite charcoal stove.

After a while, the water boiled. He took out a few green tea leaves from a carved wooden box and gently sprinkled them into the pot.

"This tea is called Lengxiang Ning. It is produced by the tea tree unique to Beiming. Each dollar will only produce a small amount. The tea leaves are as pure as ice and snow. The brewed tea is crystal clear. Drinking it can clear your mind and eyesight and enhance your magic power. "Ancestor Kunpeng introduced it while making tea skillfully.

After a while, the aroma of tea overflowed. Ancestor Kunpeng handed three exquisite jade porcelain teacups to Yang Ling and Master Xuandu. He also picked up a cup and tasted it gently.

Yang Ling took the tea cup and took a sip carefully. He felt the fragrance of tea enter his throat and coolness in his heart. A fresh breath circulated in his body, and his magic power seemed to have increased slightly.

He couldn't help but praise: "It is indeed a good tea. This Lengxiang Ning is indeed the treasure of Beiming, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation."

Grand Master Xuandu raised his eyebrows slightly, and after taking a sip of tea, he said straight to the point: "Demon Master Kunpeng, tea is good, but we are not here today just to taste tea.

The demon master sent people to ambush my junior brother some time ago. He must have thought that our senior brothers would come to his door, right? "

When Patriarch Kunpeng heard this, the smile on his face froze slightly. He put down the teacup, was silent for a moment, and then said slowly:

"Master Xuandu, that incident was really a misunderstanding. At that time, I didn't know that Hongmeng Purple Qi fell into the hands of little friend Yang Ling..."

"I'm not talking about the time in the Netherworld."

Archmage Xuandu said calmly: "My junior brother was ambushed by several quasi-sage powerful men on the way to Chaoge a few days ago. Demon Master Kunpeng should also be among them, right?

I hope you can give a reasonable explanation. "

The atmosphere became solemn again, and the air in Beiming Palace seemed to have solidified.

The look in the eyes of Kunpeng Ancestor became complicated. He shook his head and the expression on his face looked both surprised and innocent. He said in a deep voice: "Arch Mage, I really don't know about this matter, let alone participate in it. Beiming Although Dayuan is remote, it is not isolated from the world. If there is such a big event, how could I not know about it? "

Yang Ling smiled, and his tone was relaxed but a bit playful: "Why should Master Demon Master deceive himself? Didn't Emperor Gouchen come to Beiming some time ago? I guess he came to invite Master Demon Master?" "

Ancestor Kunpeng's face changed slightly, but then he regained his composure. He waved his hand, with a bit of firmness in his voice: "Emperor Gouchen did come to visit, but it was purely a friendly visit. I have nothing to do with him. If you have a deep friendship, you will not become an enemy of others because of it.

As for the ambush you mentioned, I really don't know about it. "

Grand Master Xuandu's eyes were deep, as if he was weighing the authenticity of Kunpeng Ancestor's words. He did not ask immediately, but quietly tasted the tea in his hand.

The atmosphere became more subtle at this moment, and it seemed that everyone's breathing could be heard clearly in the quiet Bei Ming Palace.

After a while, Master Xuandu put down his tea cup and looked at Kunpeng Ancestor with burning eyes: "Kunpeng Demon Master, I brought my junior brother here today because I don't want to cause an unprovoked conflict.

But if someone is really secretly attacking my junior brother behind my back, then naturally our people's sect will not sit idly by and ignore it. "

Ancestor Kunpeng frowned. He knew that the great mage of the Human Sect in front of him was not an easy person to deal with. If he really took action, the whole world of Beiming Great Abyss might be overturned.

He took a deep breath and stood up slowly. His voice was a little heavy: "Master Xuandu, since you are determined to investigate this matter, I will naturally not stop you. But please believe that I will not stop you." Nothing is really known about this matter.”

There was a hint of sarcasm in Yang Ling's smile, and he said lightly: "This matter is actually not difficult to verify. Just ask Emperor Gou Chen."

When Patriarch Kunpeng heard this, a trace of imperceptible relaxation flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, Emperor Gouchen, as a high-ranking person in heaven, would definitely not admit such a thing as long as he was not a fool.

At this time, Yang Ling's expression suddenly changed, as if he had just remembered something extremely important, and he suddenly said: "I almost forgot to tell the demon master that we went to the heaven before coming, and Emperor Gouchen has been suppressed. "

This news was like a bolt from the blue, suddenly exploding in the silence of Beiming Palace.

Ancestor Kunpeng's face instantly became extremely ugly, and a trace of panic and uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

He knew better than anyone what it meant that Emperor Gouchen was suppressed.

Ancestor Kunpeng tried hard to maintain his dignity and tried to hide his inner uneasiness: "Little friend Yang Ling, are you kidding me? Emperor Gouchen is one of the four emperors of heaven. He has a high status and is a quasi-sage. How is this possible? Will it be suppressed?”

Yang Ling smiled slightly, and there was no hint of joking in his eyes: "Master Kunpeng, do you think I'm joking?" But he thought to himself, "I'm deceiving you, not joking."

In fact, he only got the news on the way to Beiming that Emperor Gouchen had been suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven.

This incident was somewhat unexpected to Yang Ling.

He himself didn't expect that a random move at that time would have such a big effect.

It’s just a pain for Master Taiyi.

This trip was really about being imprisoned and punished again. It was like suffering the same old crime!

But he deserves it!

Ancestor Kunpeng's face became even more ugly, and he felt unprecedented pressure.

He knew very well that if Emperor Gou Chen was really suppressed, then his own situation would be extremely dangerous. He asked eagerly: "Why was Emperor Gouchen suppressed? Could it be that Saint Taiqing personally took action?"

This is the source of Kunpeng’s ancestor’s fear!

If it were just Master Xuandu and Yang Ling, it would be impossible for him, a quasi-sage, to be so frightened.

But the teacher behind the two people, the Taiqing Saint who is the head of the Six Saints, once he takes action against him, he will not even be able to escape!

Below the saints are all ants!

These words are not said casually.

Yang Ling and Master Xuandu looked at each other, with a twinkle in their eyes.

Archmage Xuandu spoke slowly, with undoubted majesty in his voice: "Gou Chen is the mastermind who designed the ambush of my junior brother, so naturally he cannot escape responsibility.

But to deal with a Gou Chen Dijun, there is no need for the teacher to take action personally...

Demon Master, I’m going to ask you again, did you participate in this ambush against my junior brother? "

Ancestor Kunpeng's heart sank. He knew that these two masters of human education were not planning to let him go easily.

His eyes swept over Yang Ling and Master Xuandu, trying to find any flaws in their expressions, but both of them were as calm as water, making it impossible for him to capture any useful information.

The atmosphere fell into silence again, and the air in Beiming Palace seemed to have condensed into ice. Ancestor Kunpeng knew that he had to make some choices, otherwise the situation would be extremely unfavorable to him.

Ancestor Kunpeng's eyes moved slightly, trying to excuse himself with words: "Emperor Gou Chen did have an invitation, intending to win me over to deal with little friend Yang Ling, and steal the Hongmeng Purple Qi...

But am I, the Kunpeng ancestor, the kind of person who just follows the crowd?

I didn't agree to him that day, and naturally I didn't participate in the ambush afterwards. "

When Yang Ling heard this, the corners of his eyes raised slightly, and he looked at Kunpeng Ancestor with a half-smile. There was a trace of distrust in his eyes: "Master Demon Master's words sound nice, but how can we believe it based on your words alone?"

Faced with Yang Ling's doubts, Patriarch Kunpeng's expression became more determined: "My Patriarch Kunpeng has never left Beiming since I went to the underworld that day!"

He paused, took a deep breath, and continued: "By the way, I also know who participated in the ambush on little friend Yang Ling."

Yang Ling and Master Xuandu looked at each other, with some interest in their eyes.

"Oh? Can Master Demon Master tell us what you know?" Master Xuandu's tone was calm, but the sharp light in his eyes flashed.

Ancestor Kunpeng knew that if he did not tell some substantive information at this moment, I am afraid that the two masters of human education would not give up easily.

He pondered for a moment and finally said: "I also heard what Gou Chen said, you can judge for yourself whether it is true or false.

One of them is the Black Turtle of the North Sea, and the other one is quite familiar to me. It is very likely that he is that guy Bai Ze..."