There was a dead silence present.

Looking at the Holy Son who was beaten and vomited blood, the Yin-Yang Sect was stunned. Unexpectedly, Yun Zhiyue's cultivation level was so high.

Even when her skills were not abolished before, it seemed that she was not so exaggerated.

The faces of several elders were gloomy.

Yun Zhiyue’s cultivation recovery is not a good signal for the Yin-Yang Sect, and no one can continue to imprison him.

In addition, the Great Elder turned into a monster, and the situation was even less optimistic.

“…I shouldn’t…be greedy for that thought…”

The Holy Son, who wanted to struggle to get up but failed, looked at Yun Zhiyue with a look of grimness and smiled vaguely. "The little monk ended up like this because he was self-reported. He also truly understood what it is to have someone outside of people, and there is heaven beyond heaven. But there is one thing that the little monk didn't understand."

"What's up?"

Yun Zhiyue wiped the blood on her fist and asked lightly.

"The little monk doesn't understand. Since that person can help you recover your strength so easily, why should you wait until today."

The Holy Son asked very seriously.

This is a question he couldn't figure out.

Hearing this, Yun Zhiyue didn't know how to answer for a moment, gritted her teeth and kicked the monk hard: "It's all your business!"

Shao Siming next to him sighed softly, and even more contemptuous of Chen Mu.

This is the first time she has seen such a man.

The Holy Son didn't expect the other party to answer, and thought for a while and said, "Can you let the monk go? The conditions are for you to get there."

"I can let you go, but the condition is... How about you take my husband as your master in the future and be a dog around him?"

Yun Zhiyue said lightly.

As soon as this said, the Holy Son's eyes turned cold and the others were speechless.

If a saint of Tantric Buddhism is a dog for others, it is probably difficult for an ordinary person to accept such humiliation, let alone a saint of a saint.

But what is unexpected is that the Holy Son actually agreed.

He said quietly: "Your husband can easily restore your cultivation. Few people in the world can do this. There must be a big man behind him, and it is not humble to be able to rely on his little monk."

Yun Zhiyue stared at him coldly and didn't say anything.

After a while, she suddenly smiled and said, "You are even thicker than I thought. Since you are so sensible in the current affairs, I will let you go and send you-"

puff!

The sword of destiny in the woman's hand pierced the heart of the Holy Son.

Looking at the shocked Holy Son, Yun Zhiyue smiled and said, "You should thank me if you send you to see the Buddha."

Yun Zhiyue is not a kind person.

It is extremely dangerous for a person with such a status to let go of his figure and beg for mercy in such a humble manner.

Once he is given a chance, he will definitely regret it.

So it must be killed!

The Holy Son's lips trembled slightly, and his eyes gradually dimmed, looking at the pale moonlight, murmured: "When the Great Dharma King Hualun said that he had taken me a divination in the Valley of Destiny, and said that I had the way of the Holy Buddha in my destiny. It seems..."

Before the Holy Son could finish his words, his breath was cut off.

After confirming that the monk was completely dead, Yun Zhiyue took a deep breath and added: "It seems that the people in Tiandesity Valley are all liars, and even monks are cheating, so it's not that the Queen Mother doesn't like them."

She turned around and looked at the elders of the Yin-Yang Sect and stared at them.

Several elders avoided their eyes and the atmosphere was awkward.

Now the Great Elder has become a monster, and the Second Elder has disappeared again. No one in the Yin-Yang Sect can beat Yun Zhiyue. It is difficult to catch her back again.

But some people like to seek death.

Zhou Wan, who had just returned from the Ghost Gate, gritted his teeth and pointed at Yun Zhiyue and said sternly: "Yun Zhiyue, you are no longer the great commander of Yinyang Sect, but the prisoner who killed the Heavenly Lord. Don't want to take this opportunity to control Yinyang Sect. We won't let you do whatever you want!"

He turned his head to look at the other elders beside him, wanting them to stand up and say a few words, but they all looked like turtles.

Zhou Wan was so angry that he cursed inwardly. When he saw Yun Zhiyue walking towards him, he was frightened and continued to bite the bullet and said, "My grandpa will be back soon, you... don't do anything random!"

Bang!

A head rolled at his feet.

Zhou Wan was stunned at first. After seeing his head and face clearly, his face turned pale in an instant. He sat on the ground and screamed.

This head turned out to be the Great Elder.

After the others saw it clearly, a gust of cold air came out from their backs, and it was difficult for a moment to accept that the Great Elder died just like that.

"Madam is amazing. Will this lust monk be solved so quickly?"

Chen Mu glanced at the body of the Holy Son on the ground and wanted to hold Yun Zhiyue in his arms, but was avoided by the other party.

The woman twisted her head, looking like she didn't want to pay attention to him.

The wife's temper has risen.

He wanted to hug Shao Siming again, but the other party still ignored him as usual.

Chen Mu touched his nose awkwardly and said to the elders: "The Great Elder was killed by me, and the things outside the sky have escaped. You can find more people to search everywhere, and forget it if you can't find it."

"What are you? Why do you give orders to us!"

An elder said dissatisfied.

The remaining few people also expressed unhappiness.

"He is my husband."

Yun Zhiyue paused word by word.

After a brief silence, someone said unconvincedly: "What if you are your husband, let alone you are no longer the great minister of Yin and Yang Sect."

Chen Mu smiled and said, "Don't be excited, I am Zhiyue's husband, but I have another identity, that is, the new Tianjun of Yin and Yang Sect. You all have to listen to me in the future."

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, all with strange expressions on their faces.

Yun Zhiyue quietly pulled Chen Mu's sleeve and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, okay? Even if the Great Elder dies now, you can't be the lord of the Yin-Yang Sect."

Zhou Wan, who had been unhappy in Chen Mu, plucked up his courage and said angrily: "I don't care who you are. If you kill my great elder of Yinyang Sect today, you will be the enemy of my Yinyang Sect. We are irreconcilable with you!"

"I won't talk to you."

Chen Mu curled his lips, pointed his fingers at the center of his eyebrows, and a crescent-like white light appeared. Behind him, a blazing white and pure magic seal wheel almost blinded everyone's eyes.

The surroundings fell into silence in an instant, and even the sound of breath seemed to disappear.

"This is?"

"Yinyang Dharma Seal Tianlian!? How could he have the Yinyang Dharma Seal Tianlian that is unique to the Heavenly Lord?"

"Am I dazzled? Is he really the new Lord Tianjun?"

“…”

The elders and disciples of Yin and Yang Sect were all unbelievable and started to discuss.

And the most incredible one is Yun Zhiyue.

The woman rubbed her eyes hard and confirmed that she was not dazzled. She stared at Chen Mu with a charming smile on her face, unable to speak for a long time.

Shao Siming's eyes were surprised and shocked.

She finally understood what Chen Mu had experienced in entering the life and death gate.

"I'm going to Chen Mu."

Chen Mu said loudly, "By the appreciation of the ancestors, I have established me as the new Heavenly Lord of Yin and Yang Sect. From today on, I will live up to the expectations of my ancestors, revitalize my Yin and Yang Sect and become the largest sect in Xuantian."

No one responded, it was like Chen Mu singing a one-man show.

It’s not their fault for being confused, after all, this scene is too funny and absurd, and few normal people can accept reality.

"Fake it, he is lying to us!"

Zhou Wan shouted in a slight voice. "He is definitely lying to us, absolutely, don't believe this person!"

Chen Mu pointed to the Yin-Yang Dharma Seal Heavenly Wheel behind him and said lightly: "Those who see the Dharma Seal Heavenly Wheel will see the Heavenly Lord. You are all brains. Do you think I am fake?"

Everyone looked at each other, and they were silent and no one refuted.

Of course they are not stupid.

The Yin-Yang Dharma Seal Heavenly Wheel cannot easily be touched by someone, either recognized by the ancestor or given by the previous Heavenly King.

Therefore, Chen Mu is most likely to be the new Tianjun of the Yin-Yang Sect.

Zhou Wan was anxious and suddenly caught a glimpse of the colorful rosy hiding beside him eating melons. As if he had seen a savior, he shouted: "Girl, you are a person sent by the court. We have made a deal. Send someone to kill them!"

"Trade? What kind of transaction?"

Chen Mu was a little puzzled, walked over and hugged Wucai Luo in his arms, and said to the confused Zhou Wan. "This is my sister-in-law, a second fool. Can you still have a deal with her? Talent."

"Little...small sister-in-law?"

Zhou Wan was stunned.

What's going on?

Why did everything change all night? I might be dreaming.

"How can outsiders be allowed to sit in this position as the Heavenly Lord!"

At this moment, a faint voice came, but the second elder, who had not appeared for a long time, walked out of the crowd.
Chapter completed!