The atmosphere in the high pavilion suddenly became strange.
Under the gaze of the old man in sackcloth, the green-robed monk felt his hair stand on end and said subconsciously: "Senior brother..."
"Junior Brother Changming!"
The old man in sackcloth interrupted him directly: "You should know that you have to be sincere when asking for peace. What do you think we should use to negotiate with Wang Chen?"
The green-robed monk choked and was speechless.
This green-robed monk is no ordinary figure. He is also the Taoist elder of Qingyun Palace. He is also the Supreme Patriarch of the Sikong clan, the first family in Taiwu City - Sikong Changming!
And the relationship between Sikong Changming and the Great Elder is that of brothers.
However, at this moment, he could not see the slightest bit of friendship in the eyes of his senior brother.
"Junior brother, the trouble started with you, and you will naturally eliminate it."
The old man in sackcloth said word by word: "Don't worry, I will keep a line of blood from your Sikong family!"
"you!"
Sikong Changming yelled with angry eyes, extremely frightened and angry.
He never expected that his senior brother would ask him and the Sikong family as an apology to seek reconciliation with Wang Chen.
Sikong Changming immediately mobilized his true energy and prepared to fight to the death.
As a great monk who has entered Taoism, his dignity will never allow him to become a piece of meat on the chopping board without any resistance!
But Sikong Changming moved, and a series of powerful auras instantly enveloped him.
The power of every path is not inferior to that of Sikong Changming!
Sikong Changming suddenly felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire. Even with all his might, he could not exert himself.
He was pinned down and unable to move.
Only then did Sikong Changming realize that he had become an outcast a long time ago!
He couldn't help but laugh miserably: "Senior brother, can you really get reconciliation by doing this? If Wang Chen is not satisfied, who are you going to operate on?"
"You don't need to sow discord."
The old man in sackcloth said calmly: "If Wang Chen is not satisfied, I will offer him to Qingyun Palace with both hands and worship him as the Lord of Ten Thousand Daos."
"As far as I know, this person has a gentle temperament and is tolerant of others."
These few words, he said not only to Sikong Changming, but also to remind the other elders present.
Sikong Changming was heartbroken and said, "Senior brother, all I ask of you is to keep a line of blood from my Sikong family."
"I will never go back on my promise."
The old man in sackcloth waved his sleeves: "Go in peace."
The next moment, a white-haired human head flew into the sky!
Inside the high pavilion, it was as silent as cicadas.
Wang Chen, who returned to Tai Chi Palace, did not know what happened on Qingyun Peak.
He took Bai Hu to Lingyan Pavilion and began to retreat.
Three days later, Wang Chen came out of seclusion.
As soon as he walked out of the secret room, his heart suddenly moved and he said in a deep voice: "Gao Zhuang."
"exist!"
A sturdy and sturdy martial artist immediately appeared beside Wang Chen, saluted and said, "I have met the master of the hospital."
For seven years, Gao Zhuang has been serving Wang Chen and is Wang Chen's most trusted follower.
And under Wang Chen's cultivation, he was promoted to an innate warrior.
Wang Chen asked: "Did anything happen while I was in seclusion these days?"
Gao Zhuang replied: "Master, the day before yesterday morning someone from Qingyun Palace sent a letter and a wooden box, saying it was a gift for you. I don't dare to touch it without permission, and it is stored in the warehouse."
"oh?"
Wang Chen's eyes flashed: "Bring it to me and see."
He hasn't gone to trouble Qingyun Palace yet, but Qingyun Palace's response was very quick.
"yes!"
Gao Zhuang quickly brought over the letter and wooden box.
Wang Chen opened the letter first and read the contents on the letter paper.
interesting!
After reading it, Wang Chen smiled and reached out to open the lid of the box.
A white-haired head suddenly appeared in front of him, with his eyes closed tightly and his face pale, filled with incomparable despair.
Sikong Changming!
This gift is a little special, but it's just an appetizer.
The real main course is in the letter.
The person who wrote this letter to Wang Chen was the great elder of Qingyun Palace. Not only did he kill Sikong Changming, but he also killed the latter's son, grandson and even his direct clan members.
In other words, the first family in Taiwu City is now a thing of the past.
The Sikong family's huge industry is currently all sealed up, waiting for Wang Chen to take over!
Although the great elder of Qingyun Palace did not mention a word in the letter, the meaning of begging for mercy was clear.
But that's not enough!
Wang Chen thought for a while and said: "Send someone to Qingyun Palace to inform you that I will pay a visit at midnight tomorrow!"
There are some things that you have to go and get yourself!
The next morning, just after midnight, Wang Chen climbed to the top of Qingyun Peak.
At this time, the door of Qingyun Palace was wide open, and hundreds of monks lined up to greet his arrival respectfully.
Wang Chen was alone, holding only a white fox in his arms.
"I am practicing Zhongli Jing and have met the Master!"
A dignified old man in linen clothes came to Wang Chen, bowed his head and said, "It's a great honor for the Master to come here."
Wang Chen smiled and said, "You're welcome, Zhong Daoyou."
This great elder has been able to sit in Qingyun Palace for decades, and his character in the city is truly incomparable.
Under the guidance of the great elder, Wang Chen came to the main hall of Qingyun Palace.
A luxurious banquet has been set up in this palace, obviously specially prepared for him.
But Wang Chen didn't come here to eat or drink. He waved his hand and said, "Friend Zhong Dao, I came here today because I want to take a look at the secret vault of your Qingyun Palace and buy a few things to go back to."
Even though the Great Elder's palace was extremely deep, he couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his eye.
The secret vault of Qingyun Palace contains various treasures acquired from the outside world by successive elders over thousands of years.
Some are very dangerous, some can give people incredible powers, and some have secrets that have never been discovered!
But one thing is certain, that is, this secret storehouse is the foundation of Qingyun Palace and Qingyun Alliance. Once it is taken away by someone, half of your wealth and life will be in the hands of the other party.
Such a result is definitely not what the Great Elder wants to see, but people have to bow their heads under the eaves!
After hesitating for a moment, the great elder sighed and said: "Master, if you please speak quickly, I will open the door to the secret storehouse. You can take whatever you like, without paying any fees."
After taking the money, Wang Chen might empty out the secret vault. If he took it for free, he might be careful about his identity.
It won’t look too ugly when you eat it!
However, no matter how humble the great elder behaved, he could not shake Wang Chen's determination.
And when he actually entered the secret vault of Qingyun Palace, he was almost blinded by the dancing light in front of him - how many magic weapons are needed and how much time does it take to condense them!
The rich secrets of Qingyun Palace really opened Wang Chen's horizons.
But he has not forgotten the real purpose of his coming here today, which is to find Xuanhu Ling!
"I feel it."
At this moment, the white fox raised its head in his arms: "It's over there!"