Heaven, a hundred miles away from Baiyao Palace.

Holding the flying sword, the elder hurried forward in the sea of ​​clouds. He was so focused on his journey that he didn't hear the people behind him calling him several times.

That person didn't chase after him, he directly pinched him with Fa Jue, countless blue flames dragged the comet's tail and rushed straight towards the elder who was on his way.

Seeing that the attack was about to come, the figure of the elder showed no intention of avoiding it. The person who launched the attack was originally dissatisfied with the elder's ignorance of his attitude and made a joke of him. Seeing such a scene, he panicked.

But the thrown attack is the water thrown out, and it is impossible to take it back.That person could only watch helplessly as the flowing flame fell on the elder's body, and then passed through.

This person was startled, and felt a cold object stuck to his neck.

He froze and did not move, and a bright white object was caught in the corner of his eyes.

That was the sword of the elders. According to legend, they practice both sword and sword life, and all their cultivation is attributed to the sword.The attacker had no intention of trying the sword himself, so he raised his hand consciously.

"Leave someone under the sword!"

he shouted.

Hearing the familiar voice, the elder stopped his long sword, and bright red blood flowed on Bai Liang's sword.

"Quasi-chun? Why are you here?"

The woman who was called Suichun frowned when she heard the words, and said dissatisfiedly: "How many times have I told you, please include your first and last name when you call me."

The elder let go of his hand, and the long sword turned into light particles and disappeared in his hand.

He watched the woman raise her hand to wipe the wound on her neck, and the wound was easily wiped away like a stain, as if it had never appeared before.

"I actually think your name sounds even worse when you read it together."

The elder continued on his way without stopping, as if he had no time to chat, but he was answering the woman's question.

The woman chased after him, muttered a few words in a low voice, and suddenly said, "Damn?! Wang Suichun, are you stupid???"

"Right, you might as well be stupid."

"Although the pronunciation of these two words is similar, don't think that I don't know that you are calling you stupid!"

The elder shrugged indifferently, with a rare smile on his always serious face.

If Yang Xin saw it, he might think that the elder was possessed by someone.

After the simple frolic, the elder looked at Wang Suichun who had been walking beside him.

"You are this?"

"The higher-ups ordered me to come and find you." Wang Bichun said with an ugly face.

"Didn't Yang Xin stab someone again? Everyone knows about it this time. I don't know how ordinary people will react, but those old bastards are very scared."

"Has it already spread?" The elder was a little surprised. It seems that there are more people in the heavenly world watching the live broadcast than he imagined. In the film world, it is a kind of psychological torture for the heavenly people who have long known the diversity of the world.

The original intention of Yang Xin to open the live broadcast system was just to see the world.

"The old guys should be the last to know. After all, those old stubborn people don't watch live broadcasts, and we, the younger generations, know very little about the two of them." Wang Suichun finished speaking lightly, and suddenly thought of something Turning to the elder, he said, "What do you know? About the two of you."

"Not much." The elder shook his head, "Their memory injection failed at the beginning, and the memory of the ancestors was very scattered and fuzzy, otherwise I would not be worthy of having a name."

"It's really a bunch of poor wretches trying to live forever."

The two of them came to the outside of Baiyao Palace while talking.

Baiyao Palace is said to be a palace, but in fact it is an emblem-style building complex built on Yunshan Mountain.

The white walls and gray tiles seem to be shining in the sunny sky.

So the old guys who lived here and felt that they were born superior were given the name of Baiyao Palace.

Flying is prohibited in Baiyao Palace, so the elder pressed the cloud head under the archway at the entrance to land, but was pulled up by Wang Suichun beside him.

"No need, I got special permission, we can fly directly to the main hall, those old guys are very anxious to see you."

The elder frowned and looked at the two gatekeepers below, Wang Suichun waved his hand indifferently and comforted him: "It's okay, I didn't become the captain for nothing, these are all my younger brothers, that's what we call those people in private .”

After all, she thought about the two saying hello.

"The eldest sister is back!"

"Big sister! You came back so fast!"

The two of them greeted Wang Suichun acquaintedly, and when they opened their mouths, a wave of gangster spirit rushed towards them.

If it weren't for the fact that they were still wearing straight armor and behind them was the white palace above the sea of ​​clouds, the elder would even have thought that he had come to a certain cottage instead of Baiyao Palace.

The two quickly noticed the dazed elder behind Wang Bichun. Although the elder said that he was a failure who did not deserve to have a name, for outsiders who didn't know the details, the elder was still a big shot.

The guard who had been laughing and joking immediately turned serious and greeted him in unison.

"Ah, hello elder!"

The elder instantly returned to his previous demeanor of a good young man in troubled times, and nodded with a reserved expression.

After saying hello, he raised his cloud head and flew towards the top building. After saying goodbye to her brothers behind him, Wang Suichun hurriedly chased after him.

The distance of a few hundred meters passed in a flash, and the two arrived at the door of the largest building on the high place one after the other.

There are also people guarding here, but these two people turned a blind eye to Wang Nichun and the elder's arrival, they just stood upright, looking ahead, like a living wax figure.

It wasn't until the elder got closer that he realized that these two were indeed not living people, but two living puppets.

Wang Nianchun behind him noticed his gaze towards the puppet, and explained in a low voice in his ear: "The remnants of the Lu family pretended to be guards and attacked them before, and those old guys took this out."

"Where did the remnants of the Lu family come from?"

"How do I know, I just heard the injured old guy say something very loudly: "You are the remnant of the Lu family! "so."

Wang Suichun rolled his eyes, and exaggerated the appearance of that person at that time. Of course, he might not be exaggerating. After all, they who tried every means and were even restricted by the hell because of this were quite reluctant to die.

"After that they didn't allow outsiders in."

Wang Suichun finally added.

The two were walking forward while talking. As soon as Wang Suichun's words fell, the two came to the front of the gate.

The elder who was walking in front stepped over the high threshold and entered, while Wang Suichun, who was following closely behind him, was almost pierced by the long wooden barrel that suddenly fell from the puppet's hand.

Amidst the sound of metal and iron clashing, although Wang Suichun took out her mace in time to block the attack, but because of the sudden attack, she was pushed to the ground vigorously, and she rolled half a circle on the ground in embarrassment.

Whether it is the direction, timing or strength of the shot, they are all aimed at death.

Wang Suichun said angrily, "Are you trying to kill me?!"

Naturally, the puppet would not respond to her words, and after driving Wang Suichun out of the door, they returned to their previous positions.

Wang Nichunqi's face was flushed, he gritted his teeth, and stood up from the ground.Those who make big strides will go inside.

The elder who turned his head when he heard the movement stopped her.

"Why are you two puppets so angry? Isn't it good to wait outside? Why do you want to go in and be scolded?"

Hearing this, Wang Nuicun stopped in her tracks, with her willow eyebrows thrust into her waist and said.

"It's you who gets scolded! I'm just a substitute."

"Then your seat has already been taken, so you don't need to accompany the guests to eat." The elder waved his hand, turned around and left with a look of "going to play".

Wang Nichun put away the angry expression on his face, and looked thoughtfully at the back of the other party disappearing into the shadow inside the palace.

The appearance of the interior of Baiyao Palace is completely opposite to its name. All the doors and windows are tightly closed, and there are thick or light shadows in the room, making everything ambiguous.

The elder walked unhurriedly on the soft wool floor, the thick carpet absorbed the sound of his footsteps, and he was the only bright color here, floating through the empty hall like a ghost.

"You're here." A distant voice came from the darkness, breaking the silence.

The elder stopped and raised his head to stare at the chaotic darkness in front of him. His eyes were bright, as if he had broken through the darkness and saw something hidden in it.

"Irreverent ants! Who gave you the qualification to look directly at us!"

A shrill voice full of anger came from the darkness, and there seemed to be something moving in the thick shadows.

The quiet air was flowing, rolling out a rich and fragrant air.

If anyone who had smelled Lu Ye's blood stood here, he would immediately be able to tell that it smelled exactly like Lu Ye's blood.

The hem of the elder's clothes was tumbling in the rich and fragrant smell, and the subtle sound of piercing the air quickly approached him from the darkness.

His eyes moved, obviously aware of this hidden attack, but he didn't move, as if he had calculated that he would not be injured or even die.

Sure enough, a female voice immediately shouted, "Stop!"

Something blocked the attack for him in the darkness, and there was a crisp slapping sound of "snap".

In an instant, countless dim candles appeared in the originally pitch-black hall, and the dim yellow light lit up the small area around it, but it didn't improve the dimness around it, instead it only made the surrounding darker.

The dim candlelight showed the path behind the elder, which was a deep and narrow corridor.

The place where he was standing at this time was a circular platform surrounded by a circle of tall tables and chairs in the middle.

There were dark figures sitting on these tables and chairs, and they circled and circled, until they finally entered the darkness in the distance.

Seven people who were completely different from those pitch-black figures sat in the place where the candlelight was most dense.

Their images are real and vivid, with wide-sleeved cloud shirts for all ages, with a fairy style, which is incompatible with the weird atmosphere around them.

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