The figure of the Yin Yang elders swayed, and they had already occupied the position of the formation eye. One of them held up the protective light shield, and the other muttered words.
Accompanied by bursts of roaring thunder, the six sect masters one after another used their strongest spiritual shadows, one person and one shadow, each guarding a corner, listing the strongest protective formations in the entire divine sect.
"Hahaha!"
The Lord of Reincarnation's wanton and arrogant laughter flew into the sky. Do you think you can block his offensive like this?
Daydreaming!
The evil sword in the hand of the Lord of Samsara comes out, cutting through thousands of calamities with one sword, and the heart of Samsara is shaken!
"Bang!"
The light shield trembled violently and let out a muffled groan. The strong man hiding inside even saw a fine crack forming on it under the sword.
"Can't stop it!"
Such thoughts appeared in the minds of eight people at the same time, which was despair and collapse before death!
One after another, the sword light struck the protective light shield.
"wrong!"
Elder Bai was keenly aware of a problem and said: "His offensive is constantly weakening. He has borrowed the power of magical powers! He can't hold on for much longer!"
Under Elder Bai's prompts, the powerful men realized belatedly that Ye Chen's offensive was gradually weakening. From the roaring power at the beginning, to now, it has degraded to barely able to compete with the Taizhen Realm.
"Hahaha!"
Elder Yin Yang jumped out of the guard formation ferociously: "Ye Chen, you are dead!"
At this time, Ye Chen was even more desperate. The Lord of Samsara's spiritual thoughts possessed him and could only last for a stick of incense. He didn't expect that the people of Shenmen would see the clues so quickly.
At this time, the time of a stick of incense was about to pass, and his inner spiritual energy was almost drained by the tyrannical moves of the Lord of Samsara, and the powerful crossbow bow could barely support it.
At this time, facing the two elders of Yin and Yang, even the Ten Thousand Evils Shrouding Heaven Sword cannot be used!
Zhang Ruoling had closed her eyes sadly, it was just a death.
"stop!"
At this critical moment, an extremely cold voice came from the void.
It was a woman wearing a green fairy robe and wearing a red sun orb on her forehead. She had Chinese characters on her face and an aura of awe.
"metropolitan!"
When the six sect masters saw the woman, they all knelt down to salute. Even Elder Yin Yang put down his overwhelming murderous intention and knelt down to worship.
"I already know the matter, take them two to Shenmen Palace."
There were mottled blood stains on the woman's blue fairy robe, but the noble aura of the Holy Lord made everyone dare not even pry into her description.
"It's the person inside the light curtain! Is it my master's junior sister?" Zhang Ruoling said in surprise.
Compared to the murderous actions of other people in Shenmen, the sect leader seemed extremely calm, as if he knew they would come.
…
After a stick of incense, Shenmen Hall.
The leader of the Shenmen Sect had changed into a Taoist robe at this time, but his face still showed a bit of tiredness.
Ye Chen's expression changed slightly. He could feel that the strength of the sect master was definitely much higher than those of the other sect masters, and he was not weak in the Taizhen Realm.
Who could hurt her like this?
"There are some things that you cannot spy on, even if you are the reincarnation of the Lord of Reincarnation in your previous life."
The sect master's cold voice sounded, and Ye Chen's identity was revealed at a glance.
"Lord of Reincarnation?"
Zhang Ruoling's face suddenly became a little surprised. She had always known that Ye Chen had a special status, but she didn't know that he was so strong. Although Nan Xiaogu hardly participated in external affairs, the matter of the Saint Slaughter Conference was everyone's secret.
I know.
"Brother Ye, are you the Lord of Reincarnation?"
Ye Chen didn't want to hide it from her, so he could only nodded slightly, and then smiled at the sect leader.
"Senior has good eyesight."
The sect leader didn't pay much attention. Instead, he stretched out his hand toward Zhang Ruoling and said, "Where's the letter?"
"it's here."
Zhang Ruoling quickly stepped forward and handed the letter to the leader of Shenmen.
The sect leader did not hide it at all, and immediately opened the letter, his face became slightly moved, revealing an indescribable sadness.
"Are you Zhang Ruoling?"
The sect leader raised his eyes, piercing Zhang Ruoling like a sharp sword.
"Uh...I am."
Zhang Ruoling nodded and looked at Ye Chen nervously.
"Ruoling, don't worry, I think seniors are different from the elders of the Shenmen."
Ye Chen said it with a pun, and by the way, he also mentioned the situation between the two of them before.
"Humph, you do know how to make friends."
The sect leader glanced at Ye Chen with some contempt, and said in a nonchalant manner: "Don't you know what your master said in his letter?"
Zhang Ruoling shook her head. Ever since her master passed away, she had always followed his orders and did not dare to open the letter privately. If it weren't for Ye Chen, she might not have known that she would not be able to see the recipient until the year of the monkey.
"Your master asked Shenmen in the letter to accept you and become a formal disciple of Shenmen."
"What?"
There was a strange expression on Zhang Ruoling's face. She always thought that the master's letter was very important and would be the supreme magic weapon of Shenmen. She didn't expect that it was actually related to herself.
"My senior sister has calculated that you will have karma in your life and death, and I hope that the Divine Gate can protect you."
At this moment, hot tears instantly filled Zhang Ruoling's eyes.
"Senior, do you agree to Senior Qi Qiu'er's request?"
Ye Chen raised his chin slightly. Maybe the master of the Shenmen Sect and Qi Qiu'er were brothers in love, but after so many years, would she protect her senior sister's disciples?
"Well, that's natural. This is senior sister's last wish, and I shall agree to it."
The sect leader didn't hesitate at all, looking at Zhang Ruoling's nostalgic expression, as if he was seeing Qi Qiu'er through her.
"But, I don't want to stay in Shenmen."
Zhang Ruoling tugged on Ye Chen's sleeves. During these few days in Shenmen, she seemed to have experienced the cruelest things in the world. The hateful faces of the Yin and Yang elders of Shenmen, and the unreasonable masters of the six sects.
His attitude towards things made her intimidated.
"Ruoling." Ye Chen looked at Zhang Ruoling, "Nanxiao Valley needs you to become stronger. Luo Xuzong has already put enough pressure on Nanxiao Valley."
“No one can become stronger for others, and no one can remain happy and worry-free forever.
It's just that there is always someone carrying the burden for you.
And you will eventually grow up to shoulder your own responsibilities, fulfill your own mission, and control your own destiny."
Zhang Ruoling was silent, and she also knew how willful what she just said was.
Before they left, Zhang Xianjian's expression was hesitant to speak, and Zhang Xianjian practiced day and night, and the burden on his body continued to increase.
He was doing it all for Nanxiao Valley, not for himself.
"I'm sorry, senior, I was willful."
The sect master looked at Zhang Ruoling, his eyes flickering, and he felt somewhat unbearable and sympathetic towards this senior sister's young apprentice: "You don't have to worry about them, they don't dare to do anything as long as I'm here."