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Chapter 627 Heavenly Emperor

Tongtian Peak, Yuqing Palace!

Yang Qifeng sat upright in the first position, and on both sides were the first seats of the six meridians.

"The treasure house of Emperor Death Ze is about to be opened. Junior Brother Zhang, you, Lin Shouzhu and Tian Shouzhu set out to go," Yang Qifeng's eyes kept wandering around everyone.

He made a decision that Zhang Xiaofan must have gone to the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven, and the remaining Tian Buyi and Lin Jingyu were to protect him.

"Among the younger generation of Qingyun, such as Zeng Shushu and Song Daren, they have become talented. This time, the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven will be opened, and they will also go to the training with Junior Brother Zhang."

"Sir the order of the real person in the head!" Everyone responded, without any doubt.

"Go down and prepare!"

Yang Qifeng looked at Uncle Zeng Chang and Tianyun, and finally added another sentence to preach:

"My Qingyun is now a big tree that attracts wind. There must be some sneaky people with bad intentions. The first and the first ones in Tianyun secretly followed him. You must not be out of life or death."

"The head of the sect is thoughtful and with us waiting to protect us in secret, there will be no Qingyun's disciples killed or injured." Tianyun said in a flattering smile.

"It's just that Qingyun Mountain is relatively empty," Uncle Zeng was a little worried.

"It's okay, I'm here, who dares to offend me?"

"I didn't think carefully, and forgot that the master of the sect is the supreme master. He is unparalleled since the creation of the world, even the Qingye Master is slightly inferior."

Uncle Zeng gently patted his forehead, as if he had just remembered something, and he couldn't help but regret preaching.

Tianyun looked alert and looked at Uncle Zeng with a strong warning. He didn't expect that you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would be so good at flattering.

What regrets? How could I just remember someone like Zeng Shuchang? This is just a prelude to flattery.

A strong enemy is really a strong enemy.

It seems that reading is useful in the end. Even if you flatter me, you have to study.

Yang Qifeng never knew Tianyun's mentality. He felt the most intuitively about Uncle Zeng's normal attitude. After he took office and began to establish the meritorious hall, he began to become a part of his affinity with him.

This is a very normal situation. They are all humans and have their own thoughts. Yang Qifeng has moved his interests. How could he continue to be in the same heart as a robot or a MAX-enough loyalty?

That is only possible in the novel. Even if the protagonist punches the supporting role, the supporting role will stick out his face and even show a bright smile afterwards. He is completely your vassal and will not have any unfair intentions.

This is impossible in the real world. I don’t know how much interests are mixed in the word loyalty. If there is no interest in it, the word loyalty is not that strong.

People in the world only seek fame and fortune.

Not for fame, it is for profit.

Uncle Zeng Chang's loyalty to him was a result of interests. When his interests were moved, he began to be disinterested, but with the death of the beast monster, the influence had begun to arise.

Daoxuan lowered his head, and Uncle Zeng often offered charm.

He said that the March alliance was held, and they dared not object at all.

To be honest, now he is already overwhelming the world, and no one dares to compete with him openly, which is why he left Taotie to the Ghost King.

If he doesn't add strength to the Ghost King, he will not dare to face himself.

The Yuqing Hall is empty, and the sun shines in it, making the Yuqing Hall shine magnificently.

Yang Qifeng couldn't help but look in the direction of Death Ze. He didn't plan to go to the treasure house of Heavenly Emperor in person. There are not many good things in the world of Zhuxian. In addition to the book of Heavenly Emperor, the other things in the treasure house of Heavenly Emperor are also of limited grades.

He didn't go this time, but he had some attempts. He wanted to see how the world stopped Zhang Xiaofan from not imparting the heavenly books to him after Zhang Xiaofan obtained the heavenly books.

Or Zhang Xiaofan could not obtain the heavenly books in the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor, and these possibilities all emerged in his mind.

He said a lot, but in fact it was all nonsense. He knew that if he set out to the Heavenly Emperor Treasure House, it would affect the plot. The difficulty of the Heavenly Emperor Treasure House would increase several times, and then the bamboo basket would be useless.

It will become increasingly difficult to collect the heavenly books, but he wants to see if his strength can suppress this difficulty.

The Treasure House of Emperor Tian is a test. If he successfully obtains the Heavenly Book of Heaven, then there is no need to mention everything. If he obtains the Heavenly Book of Heaven, there will be any changes.

Then he has to adopt another set of solutions.

He stood up from his seat, shook his loose sleeves, Yang Qifeng slowly walked out of Yuqing Hall, and finally arrived at a certain place behind Tongtian Peak.

This place is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the mist is rising. You can see the scenery of the gods at a glance.

However, the rattans were wrapped around like nets, and finally formed a cage, with green light rising above the rattan, like sparks constantly flashing.

A disheveled figure was sitting in the center, looking calm and motionless.

"Is Master Cangsong so comfortable?" Yang Qifeng came closer and spoke.

"What's the point of being a real person from the head here?" Cang Song stared at Yang Qifeng with a gloomy eyes. He was extremely calm at this moment and had never had the restlessness of being imprisoned.

"Uncle Cangsong is worthy of being a master of the previous generation of Qingyun. His magic power has not yet collapsed," Yang Qifeng praised.

The previous generation of Qingyun disciples, Wan Jianyi and Daoxuan, were the most outstanding. They were called Shuangjie, but besides the two, they were Cang Song, Hotan Buyi and others.

But in Yang Qifeng's view, the Cang Pine is beyond Tian Buyi's. It is just like Wan Jian was forced to live in seclusion and has not made any progress for decades. The Cang Pine Pine was lost in his eyes by hatred. In plain words, the heart of Tao is covered with dust and will never make progress again.

When practicing Taoism, practicing Taoism, what you cultivate is the mind.

Wan Jianyi is such a man. He is so passionate and stands tall and like Qiao Feng, he is destined to be a great hero. Such a person is spreading all over the world, and his Taoist skills should make great progress and reach the realm of enlightenment.

But when he forced himself to live in seclusion, it must be because his mind and nature were not in line with him, and his heart was depressed and his strength was not regressing.

He also saw Wan Jianyi once not long ago. Such a hero is now full of dusk and is so old that he is far inferior to his death. He is not as good as his death when he was before. For such a person, life is worse than death.

"Uncle Cangsong must have seen him," Yang Qifeng looked at the calm Cangsong. The other party had this kind of mind, and must have seen Wan Jianyi.

Even if he didn't make any arrangements, Wan Jianyi would definitely meet Cang Song.

"My Qingyun was developed from the ancestor Qingyunzi, and the ancestor Qingye was revived and passed down to me. Qingyun is the leader of the righteous path, but this is not enough,"

"Only respect the green cloud!" Cangsong's hoarse tone rang.

"right,"

"Now the Demon Cult is the last obstacle, so I came here to ask Uncle Cangsong to help you."

"I can clear my uncle Cangsong from the charges and be my hero,"
Chapter completed!
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