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Chapter 1222 Qimen Bureau

"Great, great!"

Lu Zongtang knelt on one knee, leaned slightly towards Ye Chen, and kept mumbling.

When Wen Shengnan and others next to him saw this scene, their expressions were all shocked. Then Wen Shengnan frowned and said, "Elder Lu, what are you doing?"

The rest of the people had the same question in their minds. Lu Zongtang knelt down to Ye Chen inexplicably, which made them unable to figure it out. You know, Ye Chen is still an unknown outsider now! Lu Zongtang didn't pay attention to the others, but locked eyes with him.

Ye Chen's eyes were bright.

"Lord Son of God, I, Xuanyuan Palace, have been waiting for a thousand years, and you finally show up!"

Ye Chen was also a little confused about Lu Zongtang's behavior and said: "Sir Son of God?"

"Why do you call me that?"

Lu Zongtang still maintained the posture of clasping his fists in worship, and explained with a smile: "Our old palace master once established the sect's ancestral precepts, saying that after a thousand years, a young man will come to Lixing, and that will be the savior of our Xuanyuan Palace!"

"The deputy palace master and the elders unanimously decided to call this savior the 'Son of God'!"

"Now that I think about it, that would be you!"

When Ye Chen heard this, before he could speak, Wen Shengnan and others next to him had already looked at each other, all confused.

Wen Shengnan couldn't help but asked: "Elder Lu, what's going on?

The old palace master left such an ancestral precept, I have been in Xuanyuan Palace for more than ten years, why have I never heard of it?"

Lu Zongtang shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "The old palace master has strictly stated his position on this ancestral precept. Only when he reaches the elder level in Xuanyuan Palace can he know about it. At this moment, the only people who know this ancestral precept are the deputy palace master and

Naturally, you have no way of knowing the current palace master and the elders!"

"In total, it has been exactly one thousand years since this ancestral precept was established, no more, no less!"

"What?"

Wen Shengnan and other young people in Xuanyuan Hall all looked astonished, as if they were listening to a book from heaven.

They didn't expect that Xuanyuan Palace would have such a history.

"Old Palace Master?"

Ye Chen knew clearly in his heart that the old palace master Lu Zongtang mentioned should be Xuanyuan Huangdi.

In his opinion, the Yellow Emperor should have used deduction methods to gain insight into the future, so he established this ancestral precept thousands of years ago so that he could gain the trust of everyone in Xuanyuan Palace.

But at this moment, Wen Shengnan spoke again: "Elder Lu, even if the old palace master once left this ancestral precept, how can you determine that the person in front of you is the so-called 'son of god' who saved our Xuanyuan Palace?

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"Is it just because the time is right?"

Lu Zongtang glanced at Wen Shengnan, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes. Wen Shengnan had become suspicious and worried since he took charge of Xuanyuan Palace's law enforcement team. Many times, even the elders like them would contradict him.

He paused, and then said in a deep voice: "There is no other reason, because the 'Fenghou' he just said is the name of the deputy palace master!"

Hearing this, Wen Shengnan and others were completely stunned.

Ever since they entered Xuanyuan Hall, they knew that the highest person in charge of the entire Xuanyuan Hall was not the current hall master, nor the elder, but the deputy hall master.

However, from the past to the present, no one among them knew the name of the deputy hall master. Because of this, many of them went to ask the elders, but in the end they did not get the answer. It was just like the deputy hall master himself.

There is no name. Even the Ran sisters, although they are close disciples of the deputy palace master, they still don't know the name of their teacher. Even if they ask, the other party will not answer.

This matter has become a mystery in the entire Xuanyuan Palace. According to rumors, only the older generation of Xuanyuan Palace who participated in the thousand-year war know the true name of the deputy palace master.

Lu Zongtang is one of the elders who survived the thousand-year war. His words are obviously not false.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, is not from Xuanyuan Palace at all, but he can shout out the real name of the deputy palace master. Obviously, he has a considerable understanding of the history of Xuanyuan Palace.

"It seems that Xuanyuan Palace has someone with some brains after all!"

Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, he first nodded to Lu Zongtang, then glanced at Wen Shengnan who was not far away, and let out a chuckle between his breaths, which seemed to be mocking, and seemed to be regretful.

"At such a young age, you are able to take charge of an elite group within the Xuanyuan Palace. You are indeed unique!"

"But in everything, don't be too sensitive or too suspicious. It will only make you lose the simplest and most direct judgment!"

When Wen Shengnan heard this, his face turned red. She, who had always been proud and arrogant, was extremely unconvinced. Just as she was about to retort, a red light suddenly overflowed from Elder Lu's chest.

Everyone turned around and saw Elder Lu taking out a jade tablet engraved with mysterious runes from his arms. Wen Shengnan and others immediately recognized it as a jade tablet unique to the elders of Xuanyuan Hall for communicating with each other.

"Elder Lu, what happened?"

Several people immediately asked.

Lu Zongtang clutched the jade tablet tightly, his soul covering it, and a message appeared in his mind.

The next moment, his expression changed drastically, and his expression became extremely serious.

"Oops, it's the deputy palace master, and he's sick again!"

Hearing these words, Wen Shengnan, the Ran sisters and others all stared at each other. They seemed to have thought of something, and deep in their eyes, there was a hint of fear.

"Sickness?

Is it Feng Hou? What happened to him?"

Ye Chen looked at Lu Zongtang and asked.

Lu Zongtang put the jade tablet away and then replied: "Sir Son of God, this matter is a long story!"

"The situation is urgent now. We need to return to the sect headquarters immediately. Please come with us. I will explain it to you in detail on the way!"

Ye Chen simply nodded. He came here just for Xuanyuan Palace. Wen Shengnan and others did not hesitate. They saw fighting spirit pouring out of the rest of the law enforcement team again, converging on Wen Shengnan's head, causing Wen Shengnan's strength to skyrocket again.

Wen Shengnan waved the spear in his hand and opened a hole in the sky, revealing a space passage. Everyone entered it one after another and disappeared.

In the space passage, Ye Chen asked again: "What's going on with Fenghou's illness?"

Lu Zongtang sighed and said calmly: "That's the sequelae left by the deputy palace master after the battle a thousand years ago!"

"At the beginning, the old palace master made a battle with the headmaster of the Sun Temple. After the defeat, the five major cultivators of immortality led by the Sun Temple jointly launched an encirclement and suppression of Xuanyuan Temple!"

"In order to allow the remaining members of the Xuanyuan Palace to escape safely, the deputy palace master used the forbidden technique of Qimen's method!"

"After that, although the remnants of the Xuanyuan Palace were safely evacuated, the deputy palace master was severely overdrawn in mental power and damaged the origin of his soul. Therefore, every once in a while, he would fall into a state of madness, wreak havoc, and deny his relatives!"

"With the passage of thousands of years, he has used many heavenly materials and earthly treasures to nourish his soul, and the time interval between falling into madness has become longer and longer. It has been ten years since he was in a mad state not long ago. Unexpectedly, he will

It will happen again today!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded secretly. The Qimen Dunjia Technique is an advanced form of formation formation. If he forcibly activates a formation formation that exceeds the limit of his mental strength, it will cause great harm to the Divine Mansion.

The impact hurts the soul.

It's like when he forcibly burned himself, blocked Qianlun, and made his vitality dry up! If it weren't for the earth's core crystal, he would still be lying coldly in the soil. In comparison, Feng Hou's current state has been

Countless times better.

While his thoughts were reverberating, light suddenly appeared in the dark space passage, and then his eyes flashed, and everyone appeared on the top of a mountain peak.

This is an inverted cone-shaped mountain suspended in mid-air, with curls of clouds and mist surrounding it, making it look like a fairyland on earth.

Ye Chen could feel that this was not an ordinary place, but an independent space opened up by strong monks with great ability, which was transcendent from other places in Lixing.

And this person who opened up the space is most likely the Yellow Emperor or Feng Hou! No wonder, Xuanyuan Hall has been hunted by the five major sects of cultivating immortals in the galaxy for so long, but it is still standing. It turns out that the other party cannot find the sect headquarters of Xuanyuan Hall.

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"This is the headquarters of my sect in Xuanyuan Hall!"

Lu Zongtang pointed to a magnificent palace on the top of the mountain and introduced it to Ye Chen.

Before Ye Chen could respond, a roar of shouting spread throughout the sky.

"Yang Miesheng, you despicable villain, I'm going to kill you!"

This sound was mixed with murderous intent and fury. The sound waves crisscrossed the sky and blasted several boulders suspended in the sky into powder. The whole world trembled violently at this moment.

"It's the deputy palace master!"

Wen Shengnan and others all looked up, with frightened expressions on their faces, and as the roar fell, a strange light ripple spread out from the suspended mountain peak, reaching hundreds of people.

It has a radius of ten feet and tightly blocks the entire terrain.

Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes changing slightly at this moment.

"That's...Qimen Bureau?"


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