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It's going to change!

Xu Zhengdong knew that this time things had begun to develop in an uncontrollable direction.

Ye Zichuan killed a god-level powerhouse who was also the guardian of Yanhuang. If this spreads out, the entire senior level of China will shake.

Divine realm means invincibility, which means that it is the strongest life form, even in the most chaotic period, the strongest of the divine realm rarely falls.

But now, in such a peaceful age, a strong man in the gods has died.

Ordinary people cannot touch this level, but for mutants and practitioners, this is definitely a bolt from the blue.

Xu Zhengdong felt his throat dry and swallowed hard.

He has tried his best to overestimate Ye Zichuan's strength, but now it seems that he is simply naive and outrageous.

He really knew nothing about Ye Zichuan's power.

Song Yuqian is the same.

Ye Zichuan told her before that he showed 90% of the strength.

Now it seems that she is completely fooling her.

"Smelly man, big liar, big pig's hoof, lie to me again." Song Yuqian grinds her silver teeth and gritted her teeth.

But shortly afterwards, her eyebrows were twisted.

"What to do, this guy killed the person guarded by Yanhuang and caused great trouble. Then they will let me deal with him. What should I do?"

"And I can't beat him, this bastard, when did he become so strong? It's a pervert!"

At this moment, Xu Zhengdong suddenly said: "Ye Zichuan, you can't take the body away!"

He found that the body of the old Taoist actually flew up and wanted to leave with Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan, who hadn't gone far, turned his head and glanced at him lightly: "You want to stop me?"

There was a chill in Xu Zhengdong's heart and said, "You have killed the man, but we have to take his body back, and we cannot give it to you."

The person is dead. If you can't even keep the body, then he, the captain of the second team, don't even think about doing it.

"I still use his corpse, and I will return it to you when it is used up."

"You?" Xu Zhengdong felt a sense of powerlessness, knowing how he couldn't stop Ye Zichuan.

"What do you want his body for?" Song Yuqian asked.

The deceased is the big one. Would Ye Zichuan want to whip the corpse?

"Up to Qingcheng Mountain!"

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

Does this guy think the trouble is not big enough?

This is going to pierce the sky!

"You are crazy. Mount Qingcheng is a famous Taoist mountain. There are several powerful people in the Ninth-Rank. This is just a matter of fact. My master said that the water is very deep in such a place. Maybe there are old monsters that have lived for hundreds of years. One jumps out of the coffin, and you are 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 despise the law and ignore the rules."

"The old Taoist priest you killed was just the honorary guardian of Yanhuang, just put a name on it. This is a kind of cooperation between the two sides, just for everyone to look good."

"To some extent, the guardian of Yanhuang also depends on their faces to act."

Song Yuqian didn't want to say such words, after all, she was also one of the guardians of Yan Huang.

But now I have to say that if Ye Zichuan really went up to Qingcheng Mountain, the trouble caused by that time will be far more than it is now.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend people." Ye Zichuan said indifferently: "I'm a very talkative person. My pharmacy has been targeted over and over again and how many times have been blocked. You know better than me, do they really think I'm a bully? "

"So you want to kill chickens and monkeys?" Song Yuqian's mouth was open.

Killing chickens and monkeys is not like that, right, the chicken you chose is a bit big.

"gone."

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

"Hey!"

Song Yuqian just wanted to say something, but then her big eyes went round.

Within the scope of her mental perception, Ye Zichuan's traces disappeared completely, without the slightest trace, and disappeared cleanly.

"how is this possible?"

She is a little unacceptable. She can accurately perceive any fluctuations within 300 meters. If the spirit becomes silky, it can stretch out for more than 1,000 meters.

But in the blink of an eye, within a thousand meters, the fluctuation of Ye Zichuan was not noticed.

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

She is now beginning to doubt Ye Zichuan's abilities, it's definitely not just about controlling objects.

"Xu Zhengdong, please inform the people above and ask them to act quickly, and see if you can stop the guy before he reaches Qingcheng Mountain."

Song Yuqian shouted to Xu Zhengdong.

Xu Zhengdong smiled bitterly, and even the powerhouse of the gods is not an opponent, who else can stop Ye Zichuan?

"By the way, is there a mutant under your hand that can teleport, let him take me to Qingcheng Mountain." Song Yuqian said again.

Under Xu Zhengdong, there is indeed such a person.

"Okay, I will let him take you there." Xu Zhengdong sighed: "This guy hides too deeply, even the strong of the gods..."...

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

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 to each other, so Ye Zichuan arrived soon.

Qingcheng Mountain is worthy of being one of the four famous mountains of Taoism.

It is December, but here is still vibrant, the trees are not yellow, but green.

According to mythology, Mount Qingcheng is the fifth one among the ten great caves, surrounded by thirty-six peaks and 108 scenic spots, surrounded by peaks like a city outline.

The five-kilometer space is fully expanded, and the boundless mountains are under his cover.

He saw many disciples from Qingcheng Mountain, some were studying the scriptures, some were learning martial arts, and some were sitting on the top of the mountain, drinking the mountain spring, watching the sun and the moon, and being one with the world.

Such a large sect has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and it has been up and down several times and has always survived. Naturally, it has its extraordinary features.

The disciples here are arrogant and domineering like Liang Yiqiu, and there are also real talents and beautiful jade.

Qianshan is a scenic spot that is open to the public. The true heritage of Qingcheng Mountain is in the back mountain, where many disciples practiced.

The figure flashed, and Ye Zichuan came directly to the back mountain.

The winding path is secluded, the ancient temple stands tall, the Taoist temple is vicissitudes of life, and the ringing of bells like the yellow bell and dalu echoes in the mountains, endlessly.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Ye Zichuan, in front of him, stood a stone monument on which was written "Qingcheng Mountain" three dragons and phoenix dancing.

"Who are you?" The Shoushan disciple found him for the first time.

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