The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

"Ok?"

The people in Sanqing Palace looked in the direction where the voice came from and happened to see a handsome man wearing a white sable fur coat and with a slightly pale face.

"The young master is going to take action."

A smile appeared on Su Qingcheng's face.

The civil and military officials also revealed hidden smiles. Now that Ye Lingtian had taken action, something interesting was about to happen.

The people of Sanqing Palace have always been arrogant. If they suffer a little this time, they will probably be a lot more obedient. I just don't know if Ye Lingtian can keep the situation under control this time.

"Oh? Little brother, do you have any opinion?"

The old Taoist in gray robe looked at Ye Lingtian, but there was not much surprise in his eyes.

It would be best if someone comes up, otherwise how can we make an example of them?

Ye Lingtian walked towards the altar and said with a playful look, "Just now the old immortal showed off his skills. Although it looks impressive, in my opinion, it's just a trick to bluff people. It's not presentable."

"presumptuous!"

Upon hearing this, some Taoists from Sanqing Palace glared at Ye Lingtian, looking extremely displeased.

He took action at the Half-Step Heavenly Void Realm and mobilized the power of heaven and earth, but this person actually called it a trick?

The old Taoist in gray robe stretched out his hand to stop the people from Sanqing Palace from continuing speaking.

He looked at Ye Lingtian and said, "Since you said so, little brother, you must have more extraordinary means. Could you please open my eyes?"

"It's natural."

Ye Lingtian smiled and nodded.

"Little brother, please!"

The old Taoist in gray robe waved his whisk lightly.

Ye Lingtian walked up to the altar and said, "Just now, the old immortal used the magic of heavenly dew and rainy weather turning to clear weather. Why don't I follow his example and show the old immortal these two magics."

The old Taoist in grey robe couldn't help but smile when he heard that. This was the magic of Sanqing Palace, but it was not that simple. It was unrealistic to copy it!

However, he still smiled and nodded, saying: "Since you are so confident, let's give it a try."

Ye Lingtian looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand, and said calmly: "Thunder is coming!"

Boom!

In the sky, dense thunder suddenly appeared, covering the entire Beiliang Royal City. The thunder collided, making a series of deafening roars.

Then dark clouds gathered and gathered, the sky became gray, the clouds and thunder gathered together and turned into nine huge whirlpools. The whirlpools rotated and madly devoured the power between heaven and earth, carrying a terrible power of destruction.

"this......"

Seeing this, the old Taoist in gray robe couldn't help but shrink his pupils and showed shock in his eyes.

The people in Sanqing Palace were also stunned. They obviously had not expected Ye Lingtian to do this. Moreover, judging from the momentum and scene, it was obviously more spectacular than the one performed by the old Taoist.

No, buddy, are you really good at it?

“Rain!”

Ye Lingtian uttered two words lightly, and a mysterious force went straight into the sky.

boom!

There were lightning and thunder, and the wind was rising. Heavy rain fell in an instant with great force and covered the sky and the earth.

Ye Lingtian waved his sleeves, and a powerful force blocked the entire Beiliang capital, forming a huge barrier, making it difficult for the rain to affect the people in the city.

Everyone in Sanqing Palace was completely dumbfounded.

The onlookers were also extremely shocked. They thought that this person was just showing off his skills in front of an expert, but they didn't expect that he really could do this. Could he also be a god?

Ye Lingtian looked at the old Taoist in gray robe and said with a faint smile: "Old Immortal, how do you think of my trick?"

The old Taoist in gray robes looked at Ye Lingtian deeply, clasped his fists and asked, "May I ask, little brother, where are you from?"

Ye Lingtian laughed and said, "I am Wang Taixu, from no sect or school, a nameless person."

"Wang Taixu?"

The old Taoist in gray robe raised his eyebrows, he had never heard of this person.

Sanqing Palace had investigated Beiliang's strengths and weaknesses, but had not found any powerful existence. This person's sudden appearance made him a little puzzled.

Ye Lingtian said: "The Beiliang Dynasty is a vast land with rich resources and many talented people. I am just a small figure, but I still have to ask the old immortal, how do you think of my move just now?"

The old Taoist in gray robe said in a deep voice: "Very good!"

"Thank you for the compliment, old immortal."

Ye Lingtian smiled and clasped his fists.

"He is from my Beiliang?"

"Is there also a god in Beiliang?"

"He is probably a sorcerer, but judging by his abilities, he is not inferior to the old immortal at all. He is not a simple person."

"..."

Everyone stared at Ye Lingtian in shock. It was amazing that there was such a mysterious person in their Beiliang area.

The old Taoist in gray robe said, "This little brother did a perfect job in making the manna from heaven fall. I wonder what will happen when the rain turns to clear weather next?"

"The rain turns to clear? Such a simple thing."

Ye Lingtian smiled indifferently and waved his hand casually.

hum!

Nine forces went straight into the sky. In the sky, nine whirlpools appeared nine suns. The whirlpools quickly dissipated, the dark clouds and thunder disappeared, the rain stopped, and nine suns hung high in the sky. Together with the original sun, ten suns appeared at the same time.

"Ten... ten suns?"

"Am I dreaming?"

"Fake! Fake! It's all an illusion."

"Quick...quickly bring me my hunting bow. I want to shoot the sun. I want to stand out."

The crowd watching were completely stunned. Ten suns appeared at the same time. At this moment, they felt very dreamy and couldn't help but wonder if they were in an illusion.

Even if it was a jianghu technique, it was impossible to make ten suns appear, right? This was too shocking.

"The Third Young Master is the Third Young Master. His methods are strange and unpredictable."

"Even if the Grand Master came, he wouldn't be able to do this, right?"

"It's so scary, so scary."

The faces of the civil and military officials were also filled with shock. They knew that Ye Lingtian was extraordinary, but at this moment, seeing him perform such godly methods, they still found it hard to believe.

Everyone in Sanqing Palace fell into silence. Even the gray-robed old Taoist who was at the Half-Step Tianxu Realm remained silent at this moment.

It was not difficult for him to use magic to condense a giant fireball. Not to mention one, even three would not be a problem at all.

But that would mean nine people, and even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to do it.

This time, the Sanqing Palace held the Xuanzong Taoist Conference with the intention of shocking everyone, but now, all their limelight has been snatched away, and they have been suppressed, as if the previous performance was just to set up this person.

Ye Lingtian looked at the old man in gray robe with a half-smile and said, "Old Immortal, what do you think of my trick?"

The old Taoist in gray robe was silent for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "Young brother, you have extraordinary skills. You are also using the magic of my Taoist sect, right?"

Ye Lingtian smiled and nodded, "It's not really a Taoist technique, it's just some street juggling. Any magician can pull it off."

"..."

The gray-robed Taoist priest froze in his tracks. How could he not know whether it was a juggling act? But the other party's words also indirectly suppressed him. The magic he was so proud of was nothing!