Chapter 587

"What the hell do you say?" See ye Chen did not move, Kong Cao's ferocious roar way, "looking for death is not possible."

Ye Chen sneers, immediately waved the palm of the hand, brandish past fiercely.

Bang!

With the loud applause, Kong Cao flew out, and the flight was not so far away. He flew directly from the inner door to the outer door, drawing a beautiful arc in the void.

Seeing this, not only Zuo Qiuming and Jiangyang, but also the disciples around him suddenly changed color.

What kind of strength is this! A spirit empty state, was so slapped out?

After flying kongcao, ye Chen forces Zuo Qiuming and others step by step. Since they are all evil doers, he doesn't need to keep his hands. Just like the Kong Cao just now, even if he is not dead, he has no chance of immortal cultivation.

What's more, he is now playing the Lord of the ninth hall, a vassal of one side, holding a large army in his hand. Even though Zuo Qiuming and Yin Zhiping have a good relationship, they are only a disciple.

In this way, in contrast, Yin Zhiping will be partial to Zuo Qiuming? Unless he got kicked in the head by a donkey.

"You... You don't come here." Purple shirt and Zuo Qiuming, their faces pale, scared back.

"Master of the temple, master of the temple." Soon, an elder came, and he was acquainted with him. He was the first real man of Qingyang in Yangfeng, a layman. Xu was transferred to the inner gate because of his relationship with Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping.

"Temple... Temple master?" Hearing these two words, purple clothes and Zuo Qiuming suddenly changed their faces and knelt down. They were not stupid. How could the temple Lord exist? Could they provoke them?

"Calm down the anger of the Lord." The real man of Qingyang bowed his hand in a hurry, with a flattering smile on his face, "spare them!"

"Qingyang, do you want to intervene?" Ye Chen was really stopped, but he didn't go to see Qingyang immortal.

"Please sell me a thin noodle and let them go."

"Your face is worthless." Ye Chen cast a cruel glance at Qingyang real man, and his contemptuous words are unscrupulous.

However, he did not ask Zishan and Zuo Qiuming to settle accounts with them, because in the future, people like them will be punished with Hengyue's door rules in front of the whole Hengyue.

Ye Chen walks away, but the old face of Qingyang real person behind him has been gloomy to the extreme, but under the pressure of Ye Chen hall master, he did not dare to attack.

"Get out of here." The roar in his heart was sent to Zuo Qiuming and Jiangyang. If others could say it, it was the head of the hall. If ye Chen really wanted to kill him, Yin Zhiping, the leader of the generation, would not say anything.

"I know what's wrong. I know what's wrong." Zuo Qiuming and others got up one after another. Their whole body was very cold. It seemed that they had been walking through the gate of ghosts. They could not even walk steadily.

Here, ye Chen has been standing outside the Wanbao Pavilion.

Subconsciously, he looked inside. Pang Dachuan was no longer in his memory. Now the boss of Wanbao Pavilion is a bony elder.

Thinking of Da Da Da Chuan, ye Chen's heart is a burst of grief. In his mind, he can think of the scene that the fat old man was killed by a spear on the horizon of the sky. How miserable it is!

"Elder, you will not die in vain." Ye Chen murmured in his heart and turned away.

Next, he went to the outer gate and had a look at the Wanbao Pavilion, the spirit instrument Pavilion, the library, the task Pavilion, the heaven and earth Pavilion, and the lingcao garden. He used to go to the places where he used to go. Things are the original things, but people are not the original people.

Walking on the land of Hengyue, ye Chen can't find the slightest sense of home, feeling all cold.

Finally, he went up the jade girl peak.

Although today's jade girl peak is the same as before, it is still deep and dead. Many places are covered with weeds, and the small bamboo forest is just like the original. Standing there, he seems to be able to hear the sound of sunset and tiger baby's healing.

Oh!

At last, ye Chen sighed and left.

Just returned to the attic in the xiaobieyuan, the three female disciples can not help but curl up together, a face of panic at Ye Chen, as if there are endless tears, looking at people cherish.

"May you come with me to the ninth temple." Ye Chen sat down and took out the wine pot, smiling very gently.

Obviously, I didn't expect you to look at the female disciple sanchen.

Here, ye Chen has changed the appearance of cost.

"You... Ye... Ye Chen..." The three women seem to know ye Chen. When they see ye Chen's true face, they are full of unbelievable looks.

"Three elder martial sisters, would you like to go with me?" Ye Chen smiles again.

"You... Aren't you dead?" The three are still in a state of confusion.

"It doesn't matter. I'll take you out tomorrow." Ye Chen said with a smile, "master, Feng, daoxuan, your master, Murong Miaoxin... They are still here. This is not your home. That's your home."Although I don't know why Ye Chen is still alive, or why Ye Chen disguised as the master of the palace, or why Ye Chen appears here, the three still nod their heads with tears in their eyes.

Compared to leave with Ye Chen, they never want to stay in this hell on earth.

"Well, go and have a rest." Ye Chen waved his hand with a smile, then turned and walked into the attic.

Looking at Ye Chen's back, the sight of the three female disciples became a little blurred. Somehow, seeing that face, their shivering bodies suddenly had a warm current.

The next day, it was still the hall of hengyuezong.

By the time ye Chen came in, the other eight hall Masters had arrived, and each looked obscene, as if talking about the matter of last night.

Ye Chen doesn't have to think about it. Last night, not only many female disciples of Hengyue were trampled to death, but the killing opportunity in his heart was still suppressed by life, but he was roaring. None of the eight people here could run away.

Soon, Yin Zhiping also came, still playful and playful, and went to the position where the teacher should sit.

"Ladies and gentlemen, did you have a good rest last night?" Yin Zhiping lies lazily on the chair, looking at Ye Chen and them with great interest.

"Thank you very much. It's good." Tu Shen's smile was obscene, and his white teeth flashed with light.

Other people are also basically the same, although Ye Chen is extremely reluctant, but still exposed with their ugly face, or that sentence, play it! We still need to make the whole set.

Here it is!

Yin Zhiping glanced at the outside, the corner of his mouth was still soaked with a playful smile.

Hearing the speech, people also looked at the past.

Outside the void of the main hall, a dozen figures came from the flying rainbow with great speed and vigor. Needless to say, the nine hall masters of Zhengyang sect and the people responsible for negotiation came here.

However, when ye Chen saw the past, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on the woman in white headed by more than ten people. Maybe it was too amazing to be different.

"Ji... Ji Ning frost." Ye Chen was shocked.