Chapter 243

It's going to change!

Xu Zhengdong knows that this time things have begun to develop in an uncontrollable direction.

Ye Zichuan killed a strong man in Shenjing, and he was also the guardian of Yanhuang. If this was spread, the whole high-level of China would be shocked.

The divine realm means invincible, means the height is too cold, is the strongest life body, even in the most chaotic period, the strong divine realm rarely fall.

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

Ordinary people can't touch this level, but it's a bolt from the blue for mutant people and practitioners.

Xu Zhengdong felt his throat dry and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He has overestimated the strength of Ye Zichuan as much as possible, but now it seems that he is childish and outrageous.

He really knew nothing about the power of Ye Zichuan.

So is song Yuqian.

Previously, ye Zichuan told her that he showed 90% of his strength.

Now it seems that she was completely fooled.

"Smelly man, big swindler, big pig hoof, cheat me again." Song Yuqian grinds her silver teeth.

But then, one of her eyebrows twisted.

"What should I do? This guy killed Yanhuang's guardian and caused a lot of trouble. Then they asked me to deal with him. What should I do?"

"And I can't beat him. When did this bastard become so strong? He's a pervert!"

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

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

Ye Zichuan, who had not gone far, turned his head and gave him a light glance: "do you want to stop me?"

Xu Zhengdong felt a chill in his heart and said, "you have killed the man, but we have to take his body back and can't give it to you."

A man is dead. If he can't keep his body, then he, the leader of the second team, can't do it.

"I'm still using his body. I'll give it back to you when I've used it up."

"You?" Xu Zhengdong felt powerless and knew that he could not stop Ye Zichuan.

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

The dead is the biggest. Shouldn't Ye Zichuan want to whip the corpse or something?

"Mount Qingcheng!"

Hearing his reply, song Yuqian's small mouth is wide open.

This guy, don't you think he's causing enough trouble?

This is to break the sky!

"You're crazy. Qingcheng Mountain is a famous Taoist mountain. There are several nine strong people. It's just on the surface. My master said that the water in that place is very deep. Maybe there are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years. If you jump out of the coffin, you will die."

Ye Zichuan's eyes flashed. Is Qingcheng Mountain still like this?

"Why do you think they are detached forces? Why are they not controlled by the above? Because they have such strength that they have the right to flout the law and ignore the rules."

"The old Taoist you killed is just the guardian of Yan and Huang in reputation. It's a kind of cooperation between the two sides. It's just for everyone's good looks."

"To a certain extent, Yanhuang guardians have to look at their faces."

Song Yuqian doesn't want to say that. After all, she is also one of the guardians of Yanhuang.

But now I have to say that if ye Zichuan really went to Qingcheng Mountain, the trouble would be far more than now.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend." Ye Zichuan said faintly: "I am a good talker. My drugstore has been targeted repeatedly and closed down many times. You know better than me. They really think I'm easy to bully?"

"So you're going to make an example?" Song Yuqian's mouth is wide open.

It's not like that. The chicken you chose is a little big.

"Gone."

With that, ye Zichuan's figure flashed and disappeared in the same place.

"Hello

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

Within the scope of her spiritual perception, ye Zichuan's trace completely disappeared, without any trace.

"How could it be?"

She is a little hard to accept. She can accurately sense any fluctuation within 300 meters. If her spirit turns into silk, it can last more than 1000 meters.

But just in the blink of an eye, within more than 1000 meters, you can't detect the fluctuation of Ye Zichuan.

"How did this guy... Do it?"

Now she began to doubt Ye Zichuan's powers. It's definitely more than controlling things.

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

Song Yuqian shouts to Xu Zhengdong.

Xu Zhengdong has a wry smile on his face. Even those who are strong in Shenjing are not rivals. Who else can stop Ye Zichuan?

"By the way, do you have a mutant who will blink under your hand? Let him take me to Qingcheng Mountain." Song Yuqian said again.

There is such a person under Xu Zhengdong.

"Well, I'll let him take you." Xu Zhengdong sighed: "this guy's hiding is too deep. Even those who are strong in spirit are..."

When they are ready to move, on the other side, ye Zichuan has come to Qingcheng Mountain.

Every blink is five kilometers away, and he can blink 50 kilometers in a second.

Sichuan Province is just to the west of Jiangdong province. The two provinces are adjacent, so ye Zichuan arrived soon.

Qingcheng Mountain is one of the four famous mountains of Taoism. It is majestic and magnificent. It is crispy and continuous. The mountains are shrouded in clouds, quiet and far-reaching.

It's December, but it's still alive here. The trees are not yellow and green.

In mythology, Qingcheng Mountain is the fifth of the ten caves. It is surrounded by 36 peaks and 108 beautiful sceneries. The peaks are like the outline of the city.

The space of 5000 meters is fully expanded, and the boundless mountains are covered by it.

He saw a lot of Qingcheng Mountain disciples, some studying scriptures, some exchanging martial arts, some sitting on the top of the mountain, drinking mountain springs, watching the sun and moon, and integrating with heaven and earth.

Such a large-scale gate has been inherited for more than a thousand years. After several ups and downs, it has always existed. Naturally, it has something extraordinary.

The disciples here are not only arrogant and domineering like Liang Yiqiu, but also real talents and beautiful jade.

Qianshan is an open scenic spot. The real heritage of Qingcheng Mountain lies in Houshan, where many disciples practice.

In a flash, ye Zichuan came directly to the back mountain.

The winding path leads to seclusion, the ancient hall stands, and the Taoist temple is full of vicissitudes.

Ye Zichuan stands at the foot of the mountain. In front of him, stands a stone tablet with three big characters of "Qingcheng Mountain".

"Who are you?" The mountain guard found him for the first time.

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