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Chapter 209 Palace Feast

"Don't...kill me..." Yang Zhihe was still unwilling to give up and was still begging for mercy, but the complete words came to an abrupt end before they blurted out.

Qin Chen pinched his throat, his face turned purple, and he couldn't say a word.

Qin Chen no longer wanted to listen to his annoying voice, so he simply pinched his throat so that he could never speak again. Qin Chen smiled sinisterly and said, "Uncle is really forgetful. Didn't you say that a real man does not care about minorities in his career and must not be kind to a woman. Nephews must remember his uncle's teachings, so..."

"Uncle can go with peace of mind!"

Qin Chen's voice suddenly became cold and fierce. He squeezed his right hand hard, and a violent force oozed out, shattering Yang Zhihe's body and blood and flying everywhere.

However, a light curtain suddenly appeared in front of Qin Chen, blocking these flesh and blood, making it impossible for them to cross the thunder pool half a step.

Overnight, Jiuyun Pavilion was slaughtered all over the family, and a total of 217 people from disciples to the pavilion master, none of whom were spared and were buried in Qin Chen's subordinates.

Jiuyun Mountain was destroyed, the holy power disappeared, and eventually turned into nine auspicious clouds, dissipated and no longer existed. Jiuyun Mountain seemed to have never existed, and nothing could be left behind.

"Are you okay?" Qin Chen came to Lan Ruo's side. Lan Ruo's clothes were wrinkled and did not look too clean. The suffocating face also had some dust, but it still couldn't hide the charming and charming face.

Lan Ruo stood up staggeringly, speaking in a bad tone: "Have you seen through this conspiracy from the very beginning?"

"Listen to my explanation, I didn't understand it at the beginning, so it was hard to take action rashly." Qin Chen hurriedly defended himself when he saw Lan Ruo's expression was wrong, and subconsciously retreated several steps, feeling something was wrong.

"In other words, from the beginning, you were still suspicious of my sisters?" Lan Ruo quickly heard the clue from Qin Chen's words.

"This..." Qin Chen hesitated a little, but this short hesitation made Qin Chen in danger.

"Bang!"

The colorful exquisite pagoda flew past and drove Qin Chen into the mountain, nailing the whole person to the mountain.

Tonight, the moon is soft, the jade rabbit rises eastward, the stars are shining, and the city is particularly lively and jubilant, with bright lights shining, and the streets are crowded, bustling, and laughter and joy.

The palaces, towers, high halls and buildings are towering into the clouds and arranged in an orderly manner. Tianke City is a relatively prosperous capital in this area, and the city is naturally full of lights and wine and lively.

In this Tianke City, there is a Guidianlan Palace called Guanghan Palace. This palace is extremely luxurious, with painted buildings, carved beams and embroidered houses, golden pillars and dragons, and colorful paintings and flying phoenixes, which are spectacular.

This Guanghan Palace is surrounded by peaks, far away from the world, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery around it is also extraordinary. The valleys compete for flowing, thousands of cliffs compete for beauty, the moon falls and the crows cry, the flowers fall and the fragrance falls and the dark colors are layered, and the mountains and rivers are covered with green and mist.

This strange phenomenon of Guanghan Palace sways, pulling the moonlight and divine beauty, surrounded by white fairy mist, flashing strange glows, and a rainbow passes by, hanging on the top of Guanghan Palace.

This place is also a rare spiritual realm in the wilderness. You can often see lonely clouds and wild cranes, and rare beasts appear here. This place specially enters some peerless strong men, and monks who are famous are not allowed to enter.

At this time, many young talents and heroes gathered here. Yue Ruoque also came. She was still very dignified. She was wearing dragon hanging made of gold silk, her hair was not tied or tied, and she looked much more casual, but she was still powerful without anger and had a kingly demeanor, which made the female monks present look sideways.

Tonight, the lord of Guanghan Palace, An Rufu, held a feast and invited heroes from all walks of life to the banquet. As the son of the Tianji Mansion, Yue Ruoque was naturally on the list.

Tianji Mansion was originally in the East Realm, so Yue Ruoque often came to Guanghan Palace to have a drink. His strength had already broken through the Chen level, and he would have to overcome the life and death barrier after a while.

In addition, not only Nalan Xiangxiang, Ling Yu Jianjun Ye Lanshan and other familiar faces appeared here, but even some of the Chiyang Taoist, Yin Yang God, and Qing Jiao King who have never appeared on weekdays have also come.

The Taoist Chiyang had red hair like flames, wearing a high-quality fire jade silk brocade dress, with a mutton fat jade hairpin on his head, which was bright red and gold, shining with a strange light, and a fair and handsome face with no sorrow or joy, with a temperament that was as if a god had come to the world. He sat high in the hall and did not talk to other sons of gods, and looked arrogant.

Generally, the saints of the Gods are disdainful to make friends. Only Yue Ruoque and Nalan Xiangxiang have outstanding qualifications and are named as genius, and can only attract his eyes on him and have a few words to him.

The Qingjiao King is nearly eight feet tall, has a slender figure, a snow-white robe, a delicate white jade crown on his head, a light blue hair hanging down, a pair of cold eyes shot at the cold stars, and two curved eyebrows like a moon. He is also a beautiful young man.

The Yin-Yang God still did his own thing, ignored everyone, sat alone beside him, drinking alone, making everyone laugh, and secretly said that he was amused.

But no one dares to underestimate him. Among his peers, he has made the most rapid progress and has outstanding combat power. Few people can match him.

At this time, some younger generations in Wangyue Tower stared at Duanyin and Yang with malicious intentions, and their eyes inevitably turned cold. In the past, he killed many powerful people in their clan in a valley, causing a great sensation. Now, when the enemy meets, they are naturally very jealous.

But no one dared to take action rashly, one was afraid of his strength, and the other was because he was concerned about his father, Ancestor Xuanming.

Although the Yin-Yang God Lord has no sects, he has an amazing father. Although this father is not Li Gang, he is also a highly respected predecessor.

The ancestor Xuanming has been a saint since ancient times, and is a powerful man of the same period as the Great Buddha of the Beard and Male, but has not been born for hundreds of thousands of years. I don’t know if he is sitting in the world. Because of this old senior in ancient and modern times, Wangyue Tower has not pursued the Yin-Yang God Lord.

Moreover, it was because the younger generation of Wangyue Tower was domineering and annoyed the yin and yang, so they became enemies. Therefore, Wangyue Tower didn’t say much, just pretended that nothing had happened.

The ancestor Xuanming was very powerful. He had slaughtered the real dragon and destroyed the fairy phoenix. He survived that extremely dangerous era and achieved extraordinary great paths. He did not know whether he was sitting in the transformation. Wangyue Tower did not dare to act rashly.

However, young people in the clan also understand this matter, so they are inevitably hostile to the dying of yin and yang.

"The Yin-Yang God and Qin Chen slaughtered the powerful men of our clan, and now they still have the face to appear here." A young handsome man from the Moon Tower snorted coldly, with a cold face and a cold look in his eyes, looking at the Broken Yin-Yang.

"I dare to have something to do with Qin Chen, and the saint of my clan will slaughter him sooner or later!" Another person said coldly.

"It was just because his father's power that he survived to this day. Otherwise, he would have known that he had been massacred thousands of times." A woman from the Moon Tower said coldly, with a sarcastic curve on her mouth.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a rush of energy locking her. Her whole body was cold, her face turned pale in an instant, and she looked at the Yin and Yang God in a little panic.

I saw the eyes of the Yin-Yang God King burst into cold light, staring at the woman directly. Everyone was shocked and could clearly feel the murderous intent on the Yin-Yang God King.

Everyone was surprised and looked at the woman one after another, thinking that this woman was really bold and dared to anger the Yin-Yang God, which was obviously a pity for her long life.

All they said just now fell into the ears of the Yin-Yang God Lord. The Yin-Yang God Lord hated others to associate him with his father the most in his life, as if his achievements all came from his father.

This was a great shame for him. The reason why the Yin-Yang God traveled around the world alone was to get rid of the misunderstandings of the world's people, believing that he was living under the power of his father.

He traveled all over the world alone, went through countless dangers, and with his current strength, he was considered an ascetic and had never relied on anyone. At this time, he heard someone saying that he lived to this day with the remaining power of his father, and he could not tolerate it.

The murderous aura lasted for a long time, and finally the Yin-Yang God continued to raise his head and drink, ignoring them. The astonishing murderous aura dissipated.

Wangyue Tower was silent, and everyone was feeling cold on their backs. They were not Nangong Yiji and could not compete with the Yin-Yang God. This murderous aura alone made them unable to stand it.

Nangong Yiji and Wujie are currently pursuing the life and death barrier and will attend the banquet in the future.

At this time, it was just a small episode, no one cared about it. These young talents in Wangyue Tower were of ordinary qualifications, but they were just attending the banquet on their behalf, and they were still sitting in the inferior seat.

Everyone laughed and said, and talked happily, and exchanged cups. The fairy mist was filled with clouds, the clouds were steaming, the silk and bamboos were melodious, and the sound of the piano was surrounding, just like a group of fairy spirits having fun, the glass of wine was in chaos, and everyone clinked glasses one after another.

At this moment, a person walked in outside the pearl curtain, and saw this person wearing a blue shirt, carrying a green rainbow sword, fair skin, delicate facial features, feminine, and a different kind of ethereality and handsomeness.

"Tianyiyun, why did he come? Isn't he in the Northern Wilderness?" Some people find it strange. Everyone knows that Tianyiyun has already worshipped under the White Bone Cave Mansion. He should go to the White Bone Cave Mansion to report that he shouldn't have appeared in this elegant place.

"It is said that it was because of the murderer Qin Chen who came, and he had a feud with Qin Chen." Another person replied that he was also from the Northern Wilderness, so he had some understanding of the relationship between Tian Yiyun and Qin Chen.

Upon hearing this, Yue Ruoque couldn't help frowning, looked up at Tian Yiyun a little, and felt that this person's eyes were full of stars and his temperament was empty. He would probably not be ordinary.

Tian Yiyun rarely came to the Eastland from the Northern Wilderness. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved into Tianke City, he was invited by An Ruwu to tell me. It is rumored that An Ruwu got married to all the heroes in the world, so he could not insult Tian Yiyun, a famous genius in the Northern Wilderness.

An Ruwu is the saint of the holy land of Linlangxuan, and this Guanghan Palace is naturally one of the mansions of Linlangxuan, and it is given An Ruwu as a way to practice in seclusion.

Tian Yiyun also found his place to sit down, and was like a top-notch seat with many sons and saints of the gods. His face was leisurely and calm, as if he had become accustomed to such occasions, and he was not nervous at all. He took the initiative to talk to all sons and saints of the gods.

"The palace master is here!"
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