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Hearing his reply, Song Yuqian's small mouth opened wide.

This guy, don't you think he's causing enough trouble?

This is going to break the sky!

"You are crazy. Mount Qingcheng is a famous Taoist mountain. There are several ninth-rank powerhouses. This is only on the surface. My master said that the water in that kind of place is very deep, and there may be people who have lived for hundreds of years."

Old monster, if one jumps out of the coffin, you're dead. "

Ye Zichuan's eyes flashed, does Qingcheng Mountain still have such a background?

"Why do you think they are detached forces, why are they not controlled by the above, because they have such strength, they are qualified to flout the law and ignore the rules."

"The old Taoist priest you killed was just an honorary guardian of Yanhuang, just for a name. This is a kind of cooperation between the two parties on the surface, and it's just for everyone's good looks."

"To a certain extent, the Guardians of Yan and Huang have to act according to their faces."

Song Yuqian didn't want to say such words, after all, she was also one of Yanhuang Guardians.

But now I have to say, if Ye Zichuan really went to Qingcheng Mountain, the troubles caused by that time would be far more than now.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend others." Ye Zichuan said lightly: "I am easy to talk to. My pharmacy has been targeted over and over again, and how many times it has been shut down. You know better than me, right?

, Do they really think I'm easy to bully? "

"So you want to scare the chickens to scare the monkeys?" Song Yuqian opened her mouth wide open.

Killing chickens to warn monkeys is not the case, right? The chicken you chose is really a bit big.

"gone."

After finishing speaking, Ye Zichuan's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"Hey!"

Song Yuqian was about to say something, but then her big eyes widened.

Within the scope of her spiritual perception, Ye Zichuan completely disappeared, without a trace, and disappeared completely.

"how is this possible?"

It was difficult for her to accept, she could accurately perceive any fluctuations within [-] meters, and if her mind turned into a filament, it could stretch for more than a thousand meters.

But in the blink of an eye, within more than a thousand meters, Ye Zichuan's fluctuations will not be noticed.

"This guy... how did he do it?"

Now she began to doubt Ye Zichuan's ability, it was definitely more than just controlling things.

"Xu Zhengdong, hurry up and notify the people above, let them act quickly, and see if you can stop that guy before he arrives at Mount Qingcheng."

Song Yuqian shouted to Xu Zhengdong.

Xu Zhengdong had a wry smile on his face, he was no match even for a strong man in the divine realm, who else could stop Ye Zichuan?

"By the way, do you have a mutant who can teleport under your hand, let him take me to Mount Qingcheng." Song Yuqian said again.

Under Xu Zhengdong, there is indeed such a person.

"Okay, I'll let him take you there." Xu Zhengdong sighed: "This guy hides too deeply, even the god-level powerhouse..."...

When they were preparing to act, on the other side, Ye Zichuan had already arrived at Mount Qingcheng.

Each teleportation is a distance of five kilometers, and he can teleport 50 kilometers in one second.

Sichuan Province is to the west of Jiangdong Province, and the two provinces are adjacent, so Ye Zichuan arrived very quickly.

Qingcheng Mountain is worthy of being one of the four famous mountains of Taoism. It is majestic, majestic and magnificent.

It is already December, but the place is still full of vitality, the trees are not withered and yellow, and they are emerald green.

In mythology, Mount Qingcheng is the fifth cave among the top ten caves, surrounded by thirty-six peaks and [-] scenic spots, surrounded by peaks like the outline of a city.

The [-]-meter spatial range is fully expanded, and the boundless mountains are all covered by him.

He saw many disciples of Mount Qingcheng, some were studying the scriptures, some were exercising martial arts, some were sitting on the top of the mountain, drinking the mountain spring, watching the sun and the moon, and being one with the heaven and the earth.

Such a great sect has been inherited for more than a thousand years, and has survived for a long time after several ups and downs. Naturally, it has its extraordinary features.

The disciples here include arrogant and domineering people like Liang Yiqiu, and there are also truly good talents and beautiful jade.

The front mountain is a scenic spot open to the outside world, and the real inheritance of Qingcheng Mountain is in the back mountain, where many disciples practice.

With a flash of his figure, Ye Zichuan came directly to the back mountain.

The winding paths lead to secluded places, towering ancient temples, vicissitudes of Taoist temples, and the ringing of bells like Huangzhong Dalu echoing in the mountains, endlessly.

Ye Zichuan stood at the foot of the mountain, and in front of him stood a stone tablet, on which were written "Mount Qingcheng" in three flamboyant characters.

"Who are you?" The disciple guarding the mountain discovered him immediately.

"Mortal Ye Zichuan, come to worship the mountain!"

Chapter 244

The disciple guarding the mountain looked at Ye Zichuan and frowned: "Benefactor, this is the back mountain. You must have gone the wrong way. You should go to the front mountain for travel."

Ye Zichuan walked forward: "That's right, I came here."

The disciple who kept the mountain wanted to say something, but suddenly his face changed drastically.

He saw a corpse floating behind Ye Zichuan, and it followed him.

"you you……"

He saw that the old Taoist priests were wearing Taoist robes, which were their Taoist robes in Mount Qingcheng, which were different from those in other places.

"Come on! Come on!"

The voices of the disciples guarding the mountain echoed in the mountains.

Ye Zichuan just watched like this, and didn't stop him.

Soon, figures came down from the mountain. They were light and nimble, wearing Taoist robes and wearing ancient hair buns, like knights who came out of martial arts novels.

"What's the matter, brother, what happened?"

One of the older disciples came out and had a high prestige among the disciples.

"Senior brother, look behind him..." Shoushan disciple pointed to Ye Zichuan's back and said.

Everyone looked over, and behind Ye Zichuan, there was a corpse floating, wearing the same Taoist robes as them, but there were some subtle differences.

"This is?"

All the disciples' faces changed.

"You killed our Qingcheng Mountain people?"

"Bastard, you dare to attack our Qingcheng Mountain, do you want to die?"

"Take him down and hand it over to the law enforcement elders!"

"We must let him pay for his life!"

"It's best to torture him and make his life worse than death!"

The yelling kept ringing out, and all the disciples were filled with righteous indignation, as if Ye Zichuan had been sentenced for his crime.

"You can do it to an old man. People like you should be suppressed under the Demon Locking Tower!"

"That's right, let him kneel in front of the grave for three days and three nights and kowtow a thousand times!"

The old Taoist priest is not in Qingcheng Mountain all the year round, and his seniority is very high. Among the young disciples, almost no one has seen him.

Therefore, they only thought that Ye Zichuan killed an old Taoist priest from Mount Qingcheng, but they didn't know the identity of this old Taoist priest.

"Aren't you going to ask me why I killed him?" Ye Zichuan said lightly.

"Do you still need to ask? Killing people pays their lives, and debts are paid back. This is the truth from ancient times!"

"That's right, the person who killed me in Qingcheng Mountain, your life is not enough to pay back!"

"Including your relatives, the lives of friends are not enough!"

"How can a mortal's life be compared to mine? It's just a bunch of inferior people!"

Ye Zichuan smiled: "Speaking of it, whoever has the biggest fist has the biggest reason."

"Boy, just be obedient and capture it!"

The leading disciple pinched the Dharma seal and directly hit Ye Zichuan.

"Just you?"

Ye Zichuan's eyes swept across lightly, and a big hand stretched out.

Snapped!

That disciple was restrained by the power of space in an instant, and Ye Zichuan grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"The people in Qingcheng Mountain are all so high and high, they can kill whoever they want?"

"So what?" Even if he was caught by Ye Zichuan, the disciple's mouth remained unchanged: "You do have some ability, you should be a so-called mutant, kill me if you have the ability,

Don't even think about getting out of Qingcheng Mountain! "

"You think I dare not?"

The disciple sneered, showing no fear at all.

While speaking, a few more people flew down from the mountain and quickly arrived in front of them.

"Sixth Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother, Ninth Senior Brother."

All the disciples saluted respectfully.

Among the young disciples, the higher the ranking, the stronger the strength.

Especially their elder brother, who is already a seventh-rank powerhouse at a young age, stronger than many masters and uncles.

Three imposing young Taoist priests came down, all in their twenties, full of heaven, full of spirit, with exquisite eyes, and not low in cultivation.