The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

The sudden voice stunned everyone present.

Including Ji Changkong and Mo Keqi, two late Nascent Soul masters, they all felt that they had no power to resist the owner of the voice.

A tall voice suddenly descended here.

This person was wearing a cloud robe, which was black and white, with white clouds dotted on the black robe!

Only one force in the entire Divine Dynasty dared to wear such a style of clothing.

Demon Palace!

A peak Nascent Soul Demon Palace master descended in person, stunning everyone present.

After he descended for a long time, three figures came one after another.

Although these three people were all in the late Nascent Soul, no one cared about them.

"Greetings to the Demon Palace Envoy!" Everyone present, including Mo Keqi and Ji Changkong, saluted and greeted the tall middle-aged man.

What Tieling Eight Sects, what Qixuanmen, what Ji Family, they were all not good enough in front of him.

In the northeast of the entire Divine Dynasty, the Demon Palace is the real king!

Things seemed to be getting serious, and Li Ruoyu's face was a little ugly. Who invited the Demon Palace messenger?

Was it the old thief Mo Ke?

He had said before that he had asked the Demon Palace for instructions on changing the mountain gate, but no one dared to ask at this time.

Who dared to question the actions of the Demon Palace?

The Demon Palace messenger appeared. If Mo Keqi was lying just now, the consequences would be enough for him to drink a pot. If he was not lying, you would offend the Demon Palace messenger if you questioned him.

"Messenger, it was agreed that within a hundred years..." Mo Keqi's face changed.

"I will personally inspect it. If there are really Yuanying strongmen from various sects imprisoned, your Qixuan Sect will not exist." The middle-aged strong man whispered.

"This... is it!" Mo Keqi was sweating profusely, and then nodded.

The middle-aged strong man waved his hand and released a flag, blocking the sight of others. The flag was quickly collected, but there was no trace of Mo Keqi and the middle-aged strong man at the original place.

But few people dared to say anything, because there were still three late-stage Nascent Soul Demon Palace masters present.

The flag was to protect the secret of the Seven Mysterious Sect. Ordinary people might not be able to see much about the teleportation array, but if there were masters who were proficient in this way and saw the teleportation array, the location of the Seven Mysterious Sect would basically be exposed.

Everyone fell silent. The three masters did not speak, and their aura was so strong that people dared not look directly at them. Even Ji Changkong was waiting quietly.

The appearance of the Demon Palace envoy, whether the result was positive or negative, basically made today's matter a foregone conclusion.

Anyone who dared to object again would be disrespectful to the Demon Palace.

You can take revenge in secret, and no one will care.

But if the matter is known to the world again, the Demon Palace's judge will generally not be dispatched, but as long as they appear, they will definitely have their judgment.

Time passed little by little, and only about half an hour had passed before and after, and two figures fell directly from the sky.

One was a tall middle-aged man with a normal face, and it was the Demon Palace envoy in a cloud robe.

On the other side, there was Mo Keqi, who looked relaxed and even a little proud.

"There is no situation in Qixuan Sect that you are talking about." The first sentence said by the tall middle-aged man after he appeared disappointed countless people.

There are actually only a few people who come here to seek revenge and seek explanations. Most people want to see the joke of Qixuan Sect.

The style of Qixuan Sect is indeed not liked by many sects.

Who doesn't want to see Qixuan Sect fall, or even be directly expelled from the sect under the judgment of the Demon Palace? That would be even better!

"My fellow Taoists, I, Mo Keqi, am upright and those things are absolutely false." Mo Keqi clasped his fists to everyone in the audience, and then bowed to the middle-aged man not far away from him, "This matter has alarmed the messenger to come, please punish him."

Pah, punish him ass.

Generally, if the Demon Palace finds someone innocent, there will be no punishment at all, and there will be other compensations, and even punishment for those who are hiding in the dark.

Everyone in the audience cursed in their hearts, saying that he was taking advantage of the situation and was still acting ungrateful.

Mo Keqi was able to obtain the special permission of the Demon Palace and move to a new "home", and now the Demon Palace envoy came to protect him in person.

In the eyes of many people, this is protection!

The Demon Palace has determined that the Qixuan Sect does not have such a thing of harboring filth, so who else dares to question it?

Even the gloomy Zeng Ping could only retreat silently with a pale face, and did not dare to complain at all.

Ji Changkong finally found out the news of his elder brother who had been missing for hundreds of years, and at this time he bowed his head and said nothing.

"Punishment?" The tall middle-aged man first glanced at Mo Keqi, and just when the latter thought that the other party must compensate for the reputation loss suffered by his Qixuan Sect.

"It is indeed punishable!" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" Mo Keqi opened his mouth wide, but did not make the sound of the word "ah"

"Although the missing masters were not found in the Qixuan Sect, there is solid evidence that you allowed your disciples to rob the descendants of the mortal blood!" The tall middle-aged man continued.

"I have just ordered people to seal off your Qixuan Sect. Within 30 years, if anyone in your Qixuan Sect dares to step out of the mountain gate, the entire Qixuan Sect will be wiped out!" The Demon Palace messenger was extremely powerful.

Mo Keqi's face turned to ashes in an instant.

Not being allowed to go out for 30 years is like being in seclusion for someone like him.

But for the new generation of disciples, 30 years is a direct destruction!

"Messenger, robbing the descendants of the mortal blood..." Someone shouted, thinking that such a punishment was too simple.

"I will do my best to search for those missing strong men. If they are found, they will not be able to escape." The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, and the man retreated as if struck by lightning.

"Mo Keqi, you go back to the Demon Palace with me." The tall middle-aged man's voice was cold, as if he had no emotion at all.

"Yes..." Mo Keqi wanted to say something, but shook his head and stopped talking.

Anyway, they couldn't find it, because the "holy land" this time was not within the sphere of influence of the Seven Profound Sect.

Even if they were found, it had nothing to do with their Seven Profound Sect!

Thirty years is thirty years, and I, Mo Keqi, will just train a new successor.

Just as the tall middle-aged man was about to leave with Mo Keqi, a loud roar suddenly sounded.

"Mo Ke, old thief!" When this voice sounded, the faces of several people in the audience changed drastically.

Even Li Ruoyu had never expected it.

"You just advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage, and you dare to act so presumptuously in front of me!" The tall middle-aged man was really angry today. After he had already made the judgment, someone still dared to jump out.

With his anger, the strong man who just rushed out was actually fixed in mid-air.

"My Lord Envoy, I am Zeng-Fan-Jie!" The new strong man spit out a mouthful of old blood, and actually broke free from the restraints of the Demon Palace Envoy, and then said his name!