In the hinterland of the nine peaks of the Extreme Cold Heaven Sect, at the top of the First Cold Heaven Peak, the morning breeze was blowing and the snow was falling.
The main pavilion of the Zhantang is a courtyard, which is the residence of the chief elder of the Zhantang.
At this time, Hua Zhangyu was having breakfast with his concubine.
The old man held the golden jade chopsticks in his right hand and casually put food into his mouth. His left hand roamed freely around the beautiful young woman's waist like a water snake, teasing the latter and making her squeal.
"Oh, sir! You've been tormenting my family all night, why are you still here~"
The concubine scolded the other party with charming eyes. As her eyes moved, she asked in a sweet voice: "I haven't seen you for a long time. How happy are you to be like this!"
"What kind of happy event is it? Don't hide it, tell me about it~"
"Hahahaha, a great happy event has indeed happened, but the secret cannot be revealed for the time being!"
Hua Zhangyu responded to his concubine with a smile on his face, but he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart: "Hehehehe, considering the time, my four major disciples are not far behind and it's time to come back and report the victory, right?"
"Hmph! The death of the martial boy named Tulong will end Pan Herong's hope of using the power of the Spiritual Fire Fox. The old guy Pan Xiangqian will not dare to blatantly argue with the Supreme Leader."
"I can threaten you with this matter, and the Pan family will be at my mercy!"
"Sir, tell me what you say~"
The concubine tried her best to attack her, but the old man wouldn't let go.
In Hua Zhangyu's view, the beautiful lady is just a temporary plaything, so how can he take Xin Mi out casually?
And the concubine's use of her beauty to "pursue victory" was actually just to establish some kind of non-physical relationship with Hua Zhangyu - such as trust.
Because she knew very well that for a being like Hua Zhangyu who held great power in a heaven-level sect and whose own cultivation had already reached the Xuanzong Ancestor realm, no matter how many beauties there were, they would come and go at the drop of a hat.
*, for Huazhangyu, it is just a temporary pleasure, and sooner or later you will get tired of it.
Even though this concubine is favored now, there is no telling whether her master will find a new love tomorrow and leave her in the cold. This is not the result she wants to see...
It's a pity that she still overestimated her own charm.
In other words, she mistakenly mistook Hua Zhangyu's behavior of hanging out with her more often and saying love words more often when he was happy, as her hope for further progress.
Repeated coquettish begging has yielded no results. The woman is still happy on her face, but how many people know about the sadness and resentment in her heart?
"Brother, my foolish brother Hua Zhipeng has something urgent to ask for!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout outside the hall.
Hua Zhangyu couldn't help but frown his white eyebrows, and then waved his hand gently.
The concubine next to her immediately understood, and no matter how unwilling she was, she had no choice but to retreat obediently.
"Come in."
In the next moment, Hua Zhipeng opened the door, ducked in, closed the door, and then used a mysterious energy barrier to block the "Ear of the Wall", all in one go.
Seeing this, Hua Zhangyu's frown tightened, and a bad feeling suddenly hit his body.
Before he could speak, Hua Zhipeng, who looked old and pale, had already shouted: "Brother, something bad is going to happen!"
"The soul-carrying jade of Hua Dongfeng, Ruan Xifeng, Xiang Beifeng, and Wei Nanfeng have all been broken into pieces!"
"You, what did you say?"
Hua Zhangyu jumped to his feet in astonishment, his belly bulged, and he knocked over the table of delicious dishes to the ground.
A few breaths ago, he was happily waiting for the four beloved disciples to come back and report their victory. Who would have thought that just a few breaths later, the happy event would immediately turn into tragedy.
His younger brother Hua Zhipeng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said solemnly: "As the general deacon of the war hall, one of Yudi's responsibilities is to be responsible for the soul-residing jade of the disciples and elders of the war hall."
"Previously, during my routine morning inspection of the Soul Jade Storage Pavilion, I saw with my own eyes the soul jade of your four direct disciples falling to pieces on the ground!"
"Buzz!"
Hua Zhangyu felt his brain was confused, and his face was full of disbelief: "How could this happen?"
"The four of them, two, three-star Xuanzong realm beings, actually lost to a foreign martial boy?"
"No, it's impossible. Pan Xiangqian must be doing something behind his back!"
"Brother? Big brother!"
Hua Zhipeng called the other party back to his senses repeatedly, and said: "The news of the death of the four inner disciples is not something that should be taken lightly."
"I think the news should have gotten to the headquarters. What should we do now?"
In Jihantian Sect, if the disciples and elders with higher status still hold practical positions, their Soul-Residing Jade will be made in triplicate.
One is placed in the Jihantian Sect's Soul-Residing Jade Main Altar, the other is placed at the place of employment, and the last one is carried by oneself.
Hua Zhangyu narrowed his eyes: "Wait!"
"etc?"
Hua Zhipeng was doubly surprised: "Brother, those are your four most trusted disciples!"
Hua Zhangyu took a deep breath and seemed to suppress his anger: "Since the general altar has also received the news, the sect will send people to investigate."
"Wait for them to take action first, and then you can lead the team yourself and go to the scene of the incident to show off."
"Ah? But..."
Before the other party could finish what he said, Hua Zhangyu waved his hand impatiently: "No need to say more, just do as I say!"
"You don't understand. There is something strange about this matter... When the time comes, I will explain it to you in detail."
The secret that Pan Hesheng is pregnant with the blood of the nine-tailed demon fox is currently known only to Hua Zhangyu and his two sons.
The youngest son, Hua Shitian, was knocked unconscious and put into solitary confinement; the second son, Hua Shiqun, was just like his father, pretending not to know anything.
This matter is so serious that Hua Zhangyu doesn't even plan to reveal it to his younger brother Hua Zhipeng for the time being. He plans to take it one step at a time...
Sixty-sixth Hantianyue, Dingsi Courtyard. Chen Shen and Pan He have been away for a long time.
The servants who had been forced to prostrate themselves on the ground and lost consciousness by the mysterious energy of the four madmen in the war hall gradually returned to normal.
They looked around blankly, but Miss Pan was no longer around. Even the four lunatics who came to stir up trouble were nowhere to be found.
The bluestone floor in the courtyard was mostly lightly covered with fine snow and coated with a layer of frost.
But there are also some special features, scattered with dots or patches of "red ice and snow".
I thought it was because it was mixed with blood.
"Whose blood... belongs to? Miss Pan He? Master Wu Tong? Or the four true disciples of the Xuanzong realm?"
"Hiss—my head hurts. Liu, who are you asking me?"
"Stop arguing. Our cultivation levels are all half-matched."
"In the mere Mysterious Master realm, the Xuanzong's release of divine soul pressure and mysterious power at close range is enough to make us dizzy and lose our five senses."
"That's right. No matter what happened? At least we didn't die. Let's just treat it as a life..."
Suddenly, a voice burst out from the clear sky: "Where are the core disciples of this Sifangyuan? Everyone, get out of here!"