After stepping down the last step, Wang Chen looked back at the towering Qingyun Peak.
The palace at the top of the mountain was still majestic, but in his eyes, it was just a pile of rotten wood and dirt.
After a brief verbal exchange, without using any force, the Great Elder of Qingyun Palace finally gave in and obediently handed over the three great monks who participated in the siege of Wang Chen.
The three great monks were all recovering from their injuries in their respective caves. They never dreamed that they would be betrayed by the great elder.
Therefore, the beheading process was uneventful and there were no surprises.
At this point, the grudge between Wang Chen and Qingyun Palace was wiped out.
After this battle, most of Qingyun Palace's top combat power was lost. In addition to the secret treasures taken away by Wang Chen, the magnitude of the loss can only be described as shocking.
But what has lost the most is the human heart.
As the saying goes, fire cannot be contained in paper. When Wang Chen came to Qingyun Palace and the Great Elder bowed his knees, how could he still assume the prestige and reputation of the No. 1 palace in the world in the future!
Sooner or later it will be replaced by Tai Chi Palace.
Wang Chen, who returned to Tai Chi Palace, soon announced his retreat again.
Fast forward another three years.
"Master!"
The anxious shouts awakened Wang Chen from his deepest state of trance.
He opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in his dark eyes, and he immediately sank into the bottomless abyss.
After counting with his fingers, Wang Chen suddenly realized that he had been in seclusion for three whole years.
Although the Taoist robe he wore was still spotless, the surrounding ground was covered with a light layer of dust. Centered on the heaven and earth instrument panel where he sat, the shape of the innate Tai Chi appeared.
And Wang Chen's hair suddenly hung to the ground!
He reached out to collect his long hair and hid it in his robe, then stood up and waved his sleeves, opening the dense door.
A burst of fresh air rushed in instantly.
I saw a tall and sturdy man kneeling in front of the door.
He is tall and strong.
Seeing Wang Chen, Gao Zhuang was immediately overjoyed: "Master!"
Wang Chen asked in a deep voice: "Get up and talk, what happened?"
He specifically told him before retreating that no one should disturb Tai Chi Palace unless it was in danger of destruction.
Something big must have happened now!
Gao Zhuang hurriedly stood up and reported: "Master, two flying dragons are coming outside and are attacking the city. The city defense formation can no longer support it!"
"Flying Dragon?"
Wang Chen was stunned for a moment - what the hell?
But now was not the time to ask questions, he frowned: "Where is Mo Han?"
Before going into seclusion, Wang Chen not only used the treasures collected from Qingyun Palace to complete the city defense formation of Chang'an City.
And it also helped improve Mo Han's strength.
During his retreat, Mo Han took control of Chang'an City and Taiji Palace, including the city defense formation!
Wang Chen is confident that after he has perfected this formation, as long as the Tai Chi Palace works together, even if the Qingyun Palace comes out in force, there is no chance of defeating it.
How could he be put in danger by two flying dragons?
There's no way this flying dragon is a ninth-level ferocious beast!
"Elder Mo is presiding over the formation in the Tai Chi Palace."
Gao Zhuang hesitated for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "It's just that the monks in the palace are not united, and he can't hold on any longer!"
"Huh?"
Wang Chen suddenly noticed something was wrong with Gao Zhuang's aura: "Are you injured?"
"We were attacked just now."
Gao Zhuang said shamefully: "Fortunately, I have the treasure given by the master of the hospital to defend myself, otherwise..."
Wang Chen suddenly understood that the current crisis facing Tai Chi Palace was probably the result of internal and external troubles.
It is estimated that he has not shown up in seclusion for three years, which made some people think they had found an opportunity!
"Walk!"
Wang Chen didn't waste any time and immediately left the practice quiet room.
This secret room is located underground in Lingyan Pavilion and has a special magic circle mechanism. Only Gao Zhuang and Mo Han can enter.
In order to avoid interference from the outside world, the construction location was extremely deep, so he knew nothing about the movements on the ground.
The exit of the secret passage is just behind the main hall of Tai Chi Palace.
When Wang Chen returned to the ground and stepped into the main hall, he saw the two sides facing each other in the main hall at a glance.
On one side were dozens of monks headed by Mo Han, and on the other side were also monks. All of them were wearing Taiji Palace's unique robes, but the two sides were at war with each other and were on the verge of internal strife.
"Gongyang Ji!"
I saw Mo Han yelling angrily at a thin middle-aged monk: "The master of the hospital treats you very well. It's okay if you don't care about kindness. At this time of life and death, you are trying to trick others into abandoning Tai Chi Palace. What's your intention?"
Punishable!"
The middle-aged monk named Gong Yangji was the leader of the other party. Faced with Mo Han's rebuke, he sneered and said: "You also know that now is a time of life and death. You can't withstand the flying dragon outside.
You can’t let us be buried with you, right?”
"The master of the hospital treats me well, but he has been in seclusion for three years with uncertainty about whether he will live or die. How can he blame me for wanting to protect myself?"
As soon as Gong Yangji finished speaking, the monks next to him all agreed.
"Yes, yes, we just want to survive, what's wrong with that?"
"Elder Mo, you can't stand it, so don't blame us."
"Yes, quickly release the restriction on the formation and let us out!"
They were very aggressive and would fight to the death if they disagreed.
Any city defense formation needs someone to preside over and oversee it in order to function properly.
Under normal circumstances, the more monks who are stationed at the eyes and nodes of the array, the stronger the operation and protective effects of the array will be.
The main hall of Taiji Palace is the center of Chang'an City's city defense formation.
Originally, these monks were supposed to work with Mo Han to fight against external threats.
As a result, they rebelled at the critical moment.
Mo Han was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "You..."
"Elder Mo!"
Gongyang Ji took a step forward and said proudly: "Actually, it's very simple to save Chang'an City. You just need to release the formation and let the Taoist friends from Qingyun Palace outside the city enter the city. As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers, and when the time comes, we can naturally
Relieve the crisis."
"I think even if the master of the hospital is here, he will agree!"
"I don't agree."
As soon as Gong Yangji finished speaking, an indifferent voice sounded in the hall, reaching everyone's ears clearly.
Gong Yangji's face suddenly changed!
And Mo Han was ecstatic: "Master!"
Wang Chen walked into the main hall and glanced at the faces of every monk.
Some of these monks were extremely excited, some took a long breath, some looked ashen, and some were frightened and trembling.
Gongyang Ji forced out an extremely ugly smile: "House, Master, the junior cultivator is just..."
Wang Chen didn't say anything, he raised his right hand and pressed it down towards the other party.
boom!
Gong Yangji was instantly pressed to the ground by an invisible force, and his whole body was directly crushed into a meat pie!
He is also a great monk at the Taoist level, but under Wang Chen's hands, he is as fragile as a newborn baby.
Totally vulnerable.
The other monks who were with Gong Yangji all lost their minds and fell to their knees on the spot.
