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There was harmony within the Qianyun Sect, but Qingyao Holy Land exploded.

Thanks to Yun Qianlan's personality charm, Qianyunzong is not like a sect, but more like a big family. Not to mention, those elders who were suppressed in the past have been completely cleaned up. It appeared that Wang Sisi dared to interrupt the conversation between the suzerain and the elders.

As for the Holy Land of Qingyao, as one of the overlords of the Eastern Continent, its rules are strict and the factions are chaotic. Outsiders will never be able to sort out the relationship, even if they are people in the sect, if they are not careful, they will be eaten. left.

At this moment, Qingyao Holy Land is undergoing a fierce confrontation.

Yaochi land.

Located on the top of Qingyao Peak, surrounded by clouds and mist, the palace is built in a row, and it is magnificent. What is even more unbelievable is that the slightly rippling thing is not water, but fire.

Condensed into a liquid flame of Qingling.

The entire Qingyao Holy Land and the surrounding spirits of heaven and earth were born on the ground, like a pilgrimage.

On the side there is an extraordinary, majestic and majestic hall with the inscription "Yaochi", which is the holy land of Yaochi in Qingyao Holy Land.

The carved dragons and painted phoenixes in the main hall are even more imposing.

More than a dozen majestic auras rose into the sky, some like ice hell, some like hell's magma, and even more like a vast ocean, but at this moment, this calm and usual hall is like the last calm before the storm, and it can be heard when it hits the ground.

And conflict is imminent.

All the disciples in Qingyao Holy Land cautiously huddled in their rooms, waiting for the final result.

The position of the Holy Son is under one person and above ten thousand people, and even the elders have to look at his face.

All the factions in the entire Qingyao Holy Land are almost smashed into a dog's brain.

"Okay, stop everything, just follow what Elder Qing said."

A peaceful breath came from above the throne in the middle of the hall, but it made the two parties, who were blushing at each other, instantly turn off their drums and turn off their lights.

　The one who spoke was the Great Elder of Qingyao Holy Land. The Great Elder Qingyao is from the line of the hard-core Holy Master. He doesn't give face to anyone except the Holy Master, and his strength is even more unfathomable.

"The Holy Master retreated, but the Holy Son accidentally fell in Xihuang. If anyone from the generation of younger disciples can handle this matter properly, he will be the new Holy Son of Qingyao Holy Land!"

　The Great Elder didn't say how to deal with it properly, but all of you here have power in your hands and are in charge of the life and death of a country, and you already know it in your heart.

The sacred majesty of the Holy Land is inviolable.

The offender will be bleeding like a river!
When a man is angry, the blood is spattered three feet, when the emperor is angry, the whole country is destroyed,
And the holy land was furious, and the world was turned upside down!

"Humph!"

A dozen or so elders snorted coldly at each other, flicked their sleeves and disappeared without a trace.

The elders of the Holy Land have long been proud of the application of space.

Besides, when the Great Elder opened his mouth, everything had set the tone, and they needed to go back earlier to prepare.

The Great Elder on the throne still had a peaceful expression, except for a pair of deep eyes that were glowing with a black light that was seductive.

Looking at the empty hall, the Great Elder said quietly: "The position of the Holy Son is not so easy to take..."

The barrenness of the Western Wilderness is good, but the former Holy Son is even more talented, and his azure spirit flame is even more superb. Almost no one in the same situation can match it. What's more, he has already divided his soul into the fire, and even he has fallen. In the Western Wilderness Continent, it can be seen that the Western Wilderness is by no means as simple as they thought.

But, so what if you realize it, the position of the Holy Son, under one person, above ten thousand people, the benefits are touching!

A seat means absolute resource inclination.

Cultivation is to compete with the sky!
The situation in Qingyao Holy Land is changing, and Qianyunzong is also not peaceful, at least for Yun Qianlan.

Wushuang, who was falling asleep at this time, seemed to have dreamed of something, his brows were tightly furrowed, his sleep was restless, and he said dreamily: "Master..."

Yun Qianlan frowned, and could only helplessly pat him on the back, coaxing him.

A Tu, who was hidden in the dark, touched the butcher's knife in his hand over and over again, his eyes were indifferent, only when he looked at Yun Qianlan and Ying Wushuang, there was a touch of softness.

"elder brother……"

With a creak, the door opened, and Yun Qianye poked his head in, glanced at it, and said in a low voice.

"Hush! Wushuang is asleep, keep your voice down."

Yun Qianlan turned her head to look at Yun Qianye, put her slender fingers in front of her lips, shushed, and said with a light smile, "What can you do with me?"

When Yun Qianye heard Yun Qianlan's words, she twitched for a moment: "Well, brother, I..."

Yun Qianlan was not in a hurry and just looked at him with a smile.

Yun Qianye blushed, gritted her teeth and said, "Brother, where's the man in black clothes holding a butcher's knife before? Why didn't you see him?"

Seeming to think his words were a bit suspicious, Yun Qianye explained in a hurry: "He saved me before, and I haven't had time to thank him yet?"

Raising his eyes, Yun Qianye took a sneak peek at Yun Qianlan who was smiling lightly, feeling guilty.

Why is he in such a panic.

It feels like being caught by a parent and falling in love.

"You're looking for Atu, he's right here." Yun Qianlan raised her eyebrows, smiled lightly, and pointed to Atu's position: "Look."

Yun Qianye was dumbfounded.

Atu is here, so he was too embarrassing just now.

He secretly raised his head and took a look in the direction Yun Qianlan pointed, and sure enough, he saw Atu, dressed in black, holding a butcher's knife, looking over indifferently
He spoke, as if he was not used to it, and his voice was hoarse: "You're welcome."

"Eh..." Yun Qianye scratched her head in embarrassment, turned her head and saw the smile on Yun Qianlan's face, and fled away.

In the original Wanling Peak of Wanlingzong, three thousand blood-red fairy flowers are swaying, enjoying the caress of the sun, and sufficient nourishment, making them more delicate and beautiful.

The smell of blood permeated the air for a long time, and the breeze blew past, and the smell of blood diffused outwards.

When Dou Zun made a move, the entire Wanlingzong didn't even have a slight change, it was just so silently destroyed, turning into a sea of ​​flowers all over the sky.

Only the swaying flowers are left, exuding a strange fragrance, waiting for others to discover.

However, even if some ordinary people accidentally discovered something, they would not dare to investigate. How could it be so negotiable to suppress an overlord.

Under Wanling Mountain, in Wanling City.

A group of five or six disciples dressed in royal blue brocade uniforms were heading towards Wanling Peak.

"Senior brother Li, we didn't do anything this trip, will the sect punish us?"

A disciple with a slightly immature face said to the leader with some worry.

Hearing the words, the person called Senior Brother Li stopped in his tracks and comforted him, "It's okay, it shouldn't be."

It's just that the frown on his brows never eased as he spoke.

The immature disciple seemed relieved, and his pale face turned slightly rosy.

"Okay, let's go back quickly, the time to come out is not short."

"it is good."

A group of people stopped talking and hurried on their way.

suddenly,

The leading disciple stopped suddenly, and the people behind him didn't know why, but they also stopped.

The leader turned around and asked the other disciples for proof, "Do you smell anything?"

Everyone looked at each other.

A disciple took a deep breath and said suspiciously: "It seems to have a certain taste, but it is a little familiar, and it seems to be a little... sweet?"

The leading disciple frowned even more, but after thinking for a while, he couldn't come up with a reason, so he had to give up.

"This is……"

A disciple suddenly raised his head, stared into the distance, and suddenly froze.

The other disciples were also startled, and looked up at the sea of ​​flowers that filled the sky.I was stunned on the spot.

"how is this possible……"

"Why are they all flowers?"

Terrified!

The sea of ​​flowers all over the sky is swaying in the sun, like a fairyland on earth.

"We...we were fine when we came out, why...now it's all flowers!"

The immature-faced disciple swallowed his saliva and said in fear.

The leading disciple frowned suddenly, and took a deep breath, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart: "I, go over and have a look, you stay here."

Now, how could he not know that something happened to Wanlingzong, otherwise, how could he allow the sea of ​​flowers to grow wantonly.

"Senior brother, I'll go with you!" The pale young disciple stepped forward and said firmly.

"This... well, wait a minute, you follow me."

"Yes! Senior Brother."

The other disciples looked at the face and the heart one by one, and never mentioned it.

They're not stupid, anyone with a discerning eye knows something's wrong, wouldn't it be a death sentence to let them go?

The sea of ​​flowers is swaying. Not long ago, the treasure temple was majestic. Wanlingzong, which is like a fairyland, has become a sea of ​​flowers. On the halls with carved beams and painted buildings, red flowers are blooming.

The two walked carefully, and finally, they slowly approached, and the scarlet flowers were within easy reach.

"This……"

Senior Brother Li swallowed his saliva, and looking around, the Wanling Sect, which looked like Qionglou Yuyu, had become a ruin, covered by crimson flowers.

He lowered his head, the swaying flowers were as beautiful as blood, elegant as God's favorite masterpiece, and countless veins that looked like blood vessels outlined strange and beautiful inexplicable patterns.

It has no roots, and grows like a ground lotus. The center of the flower is dotted with golden stamens, and the inexplicable fragrance is emitted from the stamens.

He was amazed at its beauty.

Suddenly, it seemed to see something terrifying.

poof,
With a sound, he fell to the ground.

This is... a corpse?
These corpses became flower manure!

For a moment, his scalp was numb and his body was covered in cold sweat.

The immature disciple who was following him also saw the corpse. He was wearing a royal blue brocade suit, exactly the same as his!
But what the two of them didn't know was that at the moment when they were in a daze, there was already a flower quietly,

Quietly stretched out the vines.

The vines were blood red, and looked like a blood red sword from a distance.

The blood-red wooden sword grew quietly behind the two of them.

And the few disciples in the distance are looking at this side with their heads stretched out.

The breeze blew past, and their expressions instantly blurred.

then,

Peng, his body fell down.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the blue sky and the sea of ​​red flowers.

Senior Brother Li also looked dazed, but suddenly his pupils constricted, and he pushed the immature disciple to escape with a rolling face.

"Quick, let's go!"

The immature disciple's face was pale, and the strange thing was that he didn't seem to be affected by Hua Hai Huo Shen.

The two supported each other, and ran down with their faces rolling.

The blood-red wooden sword transformed from vines behind them swayed for a while, and then disappeared completely as if it had never appeared before.

In the wind, there seemed to be a faint sigh: "The taste of this blood is too pure, it can't grow flowers... What a pity..."

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