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Chapter 380 Threatening the teacher without emotion

On the mountain behind the Piaomiao Palace, the rules are chaotic, and an ancient stele standing on the top of the mountain has cracks.

This ancient stele is a treasure left by the ancestors of Kai Sect.

It is engraved with ancient Taoist patterns, and has the power to seek good fortune and avoid disaster. Over the years, whenever the Piaomiao Palace is about to encounter a major danger, the ancient stele has given a sign.

This time the ancient monument cracks, Piao Miao Palace will undergo major changes.

"Go quickly!"

From the Holy Lord and the Ancestor to the outer disciples, they are all prepared and do not dare to relax.

Everyone at the door was nervous.

A group of high-level officials rushed to the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain and were frightened when they saw the cracks on the ancient monument.

"Purple Dao Mark."

Upon closer inspection, you can find that there are some differences in the cracks on the ancient stele.

"According to the records in the sect's classics, there were changes in the ancient stele before, and they all had black cracks. How could it be different this time? What does it mean?"

A certain ancestor was consulting ancient books and had an ominous premonition.

"found it!"

Half an hour later, a stooped old man appeared in the air, panting.

"What?"

Everyone's eyes gathered.

"I have read through all the ancient books and finally found some useful information." The old man hurriedly said: "The ancient books record that a certain ancestor of the Piaomiao Palace practiced forbidden arts, which caused the ancient stele to mutate and purple Dao patterns appeared."

"Forbidden magic? Is it caused by the Holy Son?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone trembled and looked at the retreat place of Changsun Fengye.

Boom——

Suddenly, there was a thunder that shook the sky and the earth.

Countless people's hearts trembled, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Boom"

Then there was a sound, and the stone door of a secret room was shattered.

A young man wearing a purple gown stepped out of the secret room. A few strands of the clothes were broken. His hair was snow-white, his eyes were crimson, his face was covered with dense black lines, and his whole body exuded a strange smell.

Changsun Fengye spent many years in seclusion, forcibly practicing forbidden arts, and became like this.

"Son!"

At this moment, a large number of people gathered around, standing high in the sky and watching, with expressions of surprise and a hint of fear.

In the past, when Changsun Fengye used forbidden magic, he released his second personality, but it was not like this.

"Feng Ye, you...what's your situation now?"

The holy master's name was Yi Qianran. He was dressed in a brocade robe and had a noble temperament. He asked with concern.

Changsun Fengye raised his head and glanced at Yi Qianran without answering.

Looking at each other, Yi Qianran's heart trembled inexplicably.

indifferent!

Changsun Fengye's eyes were filled with extreme chill.

"Is the consciousness of the Holy Son occupied by the second personality?"

"Could it be that the forbidden technique backfired?"

"Looking at his appearance, something is wrong. Even when he used the forbidden technique, his eyes were somewhat clear, not as cold as he is now."

The elders felt bad, worried that something had gone wrong in the cultivation of eldest grandson Fengye.

In the eyes of everyone, the Holy Son has extremely high talents and can lead the Piaomiao Palace to prosperity in the future. Because of this, many senior officials do not want the Holy Son to form a Taoist couple with an ordinary woman, which will affect themselves.

Unexpectedly, an ordinary woman back then suddenly became a disciple of the Qing Sect.

Thinking of this, some elders secretly regretted it and sighed.

Changsun Fengye looked around with cold eyes and said nothing. Then, he walked in a certain direction, not paying attention to the group of senior officials of the Holy Land in front of him.

"Stop, where are you going?"

At this time, Yi Qianran could not let Changsun Fengye leave. He had to keep him, check his body, and quickly reduce the backlash caused by the forbidden technique.

"roll."

The way forward was blocked, Changsun Fengye spoke coldly, regardless of who the person in front of him was or what his level of cultivation was.

hiss--

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.

The Holy Son actually... dared to tell the Holy Lord to go away, my God!

Yi Qianran was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. However, he did not get angry directly, thinking that it was caused by forbidden magic.

"Bind!"

Yi Qianran clicked his fingers, and a golden rope tied up Changsun Fengye, making him unable to move.

After struggling for a few times, Changsun Fengye couldn't break free, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes: "Let go!"

Yi Qianran sensed this trace of murderous intent and became even more afraid of the forbidden technique.

In the next period of time, the senior officials of Piaomiao Palace began to check the physical condition of Changsun Fengye.

For a long time, everyone frowned.

"The foundation is solid and there is nothing strange about it."

"There are no traces of the forbidden spell's backlash."

"According to my inference, the Holy Son may have blended the two personalities, instead of following the original path of forbidden art, and found a new way. The current situation is not recorded in ancient books, and we can only wait and see what happens."

In the main hall, the core high-level officials were discussing.

To sum up, Changsun Fengye is in good health now, with a solid foundation and no hidden dangers.

"If you don't let me go, if I take charge of the world one day, I will definitely wipe out your whole family. Or, kill me now to avoid future troubles."

Changsun Fengye couldn't stand the feeling of being restricted from freedom. He glanced at everyone present, and finally rested his eyes on the Holy Lord Yi Qianran. His eyes were fierce, filled with a bit of murderous intent, and he said in a cold voice.

"..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Several ancestors who were accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves could not help but be speechless and dumbfounded.

I have lived a long life, and I have never seen someone so ruthless as to destroy his entire family. Are you serious?

"You brat, wake up!" Yi Qianran scolded: "I am your master, and all the elders present are your elders."

"so what?"

Changsun Fengye said nonchalantly.

Hearing this sentence, Yi Qianran caught a key point and asked in surprise: "Do you remember these things?"

Changsun Fengye didn't speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.

In other words, the eldest grandson Fengye has not lost his memory about everything in Piaomiao Palace.

That being the case, he still dares to show murderous intent towards his elders, which is really crazy.

"You know me as a teacher, and yet you dare to be so disrespectful. That's contrary!"

Yi Qianran scolded.

"Kill me if you can, or let me go."

Changsun Fengye remembered the past, but he lost all his emotions and desires.

In short, he no longer feels the emotions of the human world.

"absurd."

Yi Qianran didn't want to be led by the eldest son Fengye, so she didn't agree.

Who knew that something unexpected would happen the next moment.

Although Changsun Fengye could not move his limbs, he could still control the spiritual energy in his body.

Then, with a thought in his mind, a touch of spiritual energy came out from between his eyebrows and turned into a short blade.

Without hesitation, he consciously controlled the short blade and directly cut his own neck. Dark red blood suddenly gushes out. The scene is extremely bloody and horrifying.

"Stop him quickly!"

Yi Qianran and others were stunned and immediately stopped and treated him.

After being busy for a long time, Changsun Fengye finally stopped.

After some discussion, the senior management decided to let Changsun Fengye go.

Imprisoning the eldest son Fengye all the time is not an option. If he really wants to commit suicide, he will succeed one time. If the Piaomiao Palace loses a gifted holy son, although it will not shake the foundation, it will definitely affect its future development.

"Follow him secretly, don't let him cause trouble, and at the same time protect his safety."

Yi Qianran sent several elders to protect the road secretly.


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