"Ouyang Zhiyong, united with the Dark Moon Demon Clan to kill Sheng Yifei!"
Sheng Wuque murmured: "It can't be his!"
Sheng Feiyu murmured at this time: "But the eldest brother did say that he had an agreement with Ouyang Zhiyong back then. I asked him several times, but he didn't mention it at all!"
"Feiyu!"
Sheng Wuque said slowly at this time: "This matter cannot be concluded rashly. Perhaps Ouyang Zhiyong was framed and needs to be investigated carefully, and it concerns a Taoist sect. You also know that Ouyang Zhiyong Taoist sect
We have a close relationship with Yumin Dao Sect. If there is no sufficient evidence, it will cause chaos in our Holy Dao Sect!"
If it gets messed up.
The Nine Yuan Dan Sect, Xuanyue Cave, Tuoluo Palace, and Qingyang Holy Land cannot just watch quietly, but may add fuel to the fire! "I know!"
Sheng Feiyu's expression was dark.
He was indeed worried about this issue.
"One more thing!"
Sheng Feiyu said again at this time: "Qin Chen, he can control the Holy Martial Ancestor Seal of our Holy Dao Sect!"
"What?"
As soon as these words came out, Sheng Wuque almost suddenly burst into flames, almost unable to control the majestic power in his body, and almost overturned the entire hall.
Sheng Feiyu's expression changed even more at this moment.
The reaction of the sect master... was too strong! Just thinking about it.
The treasure of the three saints! Only the sect master can control it after he has obtained the inherited secret method. Others cannot do it at all.
Right now, in the entire Holy Dao Sect, only his father Sheng Yuntian, the previous generation sect leader, and the current sect leader Sheng Wuque can do this.
My father has retired and is not interested in worldly affairs, concentrating on spiritual practice.
Sheng Wuque is actually an invincible and powerful supreme emperor, and with the treasure of the three saints, it can be said that there is almost no one stronger than him in the entire Holy Dao Sect.
Looking at the Nine Yuan Realm, there are few opponents! The trump card that Sheng Wuque can dominate is the treasure of the three saints.
But now, I suddenly heard that someone can control it, and it's not using secret techniques! Such a person naturally makes Sheng Wuque jealous! "Have you seen it with your own eyes?"
"Yes!"
Sheng Feiyu continued: "This Qin Chen, who entered the Holy Dao Sect, is not hostile to our Holy Dao Sect, but he is full of resentment towards the demons!"
a long time.
Sheng Wuque waved his hand and said, "I understand, you go back first."
"yes!"
Sheng Wuque exited the main hall and walked aimlessly. Then he thought of something and headed towards the depths of the Holy Dao Sect, into a forbidden area... As he walked around, Sheng Wuque seemed to be walking on the ground, but every step
If you step out, you will still be a hundred feet away.
When he came to a valley, the figure stopped.
Sheng Feiyu stepped into the valley and saw large tracts of rice fields in the valley.
An old man, wearing coarse linen clothes and a broken straw hat, was sitting on a field ridge, smoking a long cigarette.
The old man looked to be in his fifties or sixties, and he looked more like a farmer.
"Father."
Sheng Feiyu was dressed in luxurious clothes with extraordinary materials. He seemed out of place when he entered this place.
"Feiyu, what are you doing here?"
The old man said with a smile.
Sheng Feiyu looked at his father and sighed.
Back then, my father aspired to become the Supreme Emperor. He was very ambitious and wanted to reach the extreme realm beyond the realm of the Supreme Emperor! However, he failed.
Tried again and again, failed again and again.
My father had lost the will to make an impact, so he abdicated and handed over the Holy Dao Sect to Sheng Wuque, and he became an old farmer here.
He didn't know what kind of shock his father had experienced.
However, this is the father's own choice, and he can't say anything.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little upset and want to talk to my father..." "Sit down!"
Sheng Yuntian patted the field ridge beside him and said with a smile: "When the rice is mature, father will cook for you. If you want to say anything, just say it..."... Shengdao Sect is very huge, with a hundred miles in front and back.
It is long, from where the handyman disciples are to the important places within the sect, with layers upon layers.
Such a huge place, many disciples who have reached perfection in the Holy Dao Sect and left the sect have not even finished the journey.
At this time, Sheng Wuque was dressed in white and walking in the Holy Dao Sect.
However, some Shengdao Sect disciples and elders he met along the way seemed to ignore him and let him pass by.
After going around and around, Sheng Wuque appeared in a valley.
Within the Holy Dao Sect, there are thousands of large and small valleys, at least thousands, or even nearly ten thousand.
But this place can only be entered by the sect leaders of the Holy Dao Sect in the past.
Violators will be killed without mercy! Sheng Wuque stepped into the valley.
On both sides, two probing breaths disappeared.
Entering the valley and arriving in front of a mountain wall, Sheng Wuque pointed a finger, and streams of essence and blood spilled out.
The mountain wall flashed with light at this moment.
A ray of light slowly condensed out, and as time passed, the entire valley was like a holy energy coming to heaven and earth, like a fairy scene.
A seal like a jade seal slowly emerged at this time, ancient and vicissitudes of life! The Holy Martial Ancestral Seal! The peerless supreme treasure inherited by the Holy Family! The peerless magic weapon that shocked the entire Nine Yuan Domain! Seeing that the Holy Martial Ancestor Seal is still here, the Holy Martial Ancestor Seal is still here.
Wu Que breathed a sigh of relief, just slowly, but his brows furrowed.
Holding the Holy Martial Ancestor Seal in his hand, Sheng Wuque stepped into the cracked cave in the mountain wall, and his figure gradually disappeared... Everything in the Holy Dao Sect seemed to be very strange.
But Qin Chen didn't understand these things.
Qin Chen, who was in the early stage of reaching the Great God Lord, continued to drink tea and practice martial arts every day, supervising Shi Qingzhu to practice well, and punishing Shi Qingzhu for being lazy.
The days passed like this day by day.
As for the Ling family, there was also a constant exchange of letters and news.
Li Xuandao and Ye Nanxuan fought in the Ling family to hone themselves. The core disciples of the Ling family were promoted by the nine-leaf blood-red lotus seeds and were constantly transforming.
What he cares about now is the Ling family, as long as it is stable.
In the next six months, as expected, he would practice in the Holy Dao Sect and then prepare for the battle between the domains.
This is the biggest event in the Nine Yuan Realm! It is also the largest gathering among the five overlords and all forces.
By then, you may know what is going on.
"Xiao Zhuzhu!"
At this time, Qin Chen was lying on the rocking chair next to the martial arts field, looking at Shi Qingzhu, and said: "You should be careful. Didn't I tell you all about the cultivation of the Wanling Dharmakaya?"
Nowadays, Shi Qingzhu is also in the early stage of the Great God Lord.
Although she made rapid progress, if Qin Chen wanted to catch up, he would catch up.
"In the realm of the great god, the Dharma body and the soul are not only able to fight without the body, but also have independent consciousness, helping the warrior himself to fight stronger."
"Condensing soul, condensing soul, what is condensing is your own soul consciousness!"
Hearing this, Shi Qingzhu was in the martial arts field and said with a grimace: "I went from the late stage of the Little God Lord to the early stage of the Great God Lord very quickly!"