The lingering mist of the snow peaks in the distance turned into infinite longing. Ye Wenlong's heart had already gone to Zhao Xuerou.
Nearly eight months have passed. I wonder if Xiao Nizi's condition has worsened? Thinking of this episode, Ye Wenlong became even more worried. He wished he could see her right away. For a while, he had already been admiring the beautiful scenery of Wonderland.
Throw it out of reach.
"Xueling, let's wait until Xuerou's illness is cured before Zhao Wenxuan's matter. Try your best to make arrangements for me. I want to see your sect master. Xuerou's illness cannot be delayed any longer." Ye Wenlong looked at her and said seriously.
"I know. I have already told my grandfather that he has informed the sect master. We will go directly to see the sect master later." Zhao Xueling nodded, turned around and ordered: "Senior brother, please hurry up."
"Okay, everyone, sit down." The inner sect guard who controlled the flying boat nodded and warned. The speed of the flying boat suddenly accelerated, and the flying boat turned into a rainbow and swept across the sky, quickly heading towards Taiyan Peak.
About ten minutes later, the speed of the airship slowed down, and then it turned diagonally down and landed on a huge square halfway down the mountain.
"Taiyan Peak has Taiyan Peak's rules. All flying spiritual weapons cannot enter the mountain above this square. You must walk up to the peak." Zhao Xueling explained when she saw Ye Wenlong looking up to the peak.
Taiyan Peak is not the kind of mountain that goes straight up. Instead, it is connected to the main peak by three branch lines. This square is located on the middle one of the three branch lines. From there, you can reach the Xingyan Hall on the waist of the peak.
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Xingyan Hall is half hidden in the fairy mist of Lingyun. Its aura is ethereal but majestic, making people look up and awe.
"Which beast is Ye Wenlong?" Everyone had just started, when a loud shout suddenly came from the sky. Everyone followed the sound, and a gorgeous and luxurious flying boat came crashing in. On the bow deck, a golden python in brocade robes appeared.
The young man's eyes were like cold light and lightning, directed towards the people below, and the overwhelming murderous intent spread out. The terrifying pressure was like a surging wave, crushing down like a god of death.
"It's Lord Tianshang!" Yu Yueying was shocked.
"It's him, Zhao Chuanteng!" The murderous intent on Ye Wenlong's body flashed away, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Chuanteng, the Lord of Tianshang, who jumped directly from the flying boat, his body was filled with cold air.
"It must be you, you beast. I want you to pay for my son's life. Come and accept it!" Zhao Chuanteng swept his eyes and instantly focused on Ye Wenlong. Almost without any pause, he walked toward Ye Wenlong as soon as he landed on the ground.
Ye Wenlong flew over.
"Wow"
Dragon essence erupted from Ye Wenlong's body, and with a wave of his hand, everyone immediately flew back a hundred meters. Zhao Chuanteng's figure instantly swept to within two hundred meters in front of Ye Wenlong. A silver light flashed, and the clank came to the center of Ye Wenlong's eyebrows.
Flying sword!
"bite"
Facing the flying sword that came like lightning, Ye Wenlong did not dare to be careless. As he retreated violently, the Qingxuan Sword was already pointed out, and the tip of the flying sword collided with it, making a crisp sound, and the flying sword brushed the ground.
Turning back, Zhao Chuanteng quickly ran forward and squeezed the sword formula with his right fingers. The flying sword turned into streaks of light and slashed at Ye Wenlong. Ye Wenlong stepped on the light and shadow, and the Qingxuan Sword was waved as he wished. The sound of ding, ding, ding, ding was endless.
That's more than a hundred swords broken.
"bass"
The flying sword returned with all its strength and sank into Zhao Chuanteng's eyebrows.
Bang!
Zhao Chuanteng's figure fell to the ground like a cannonball, and the entire square was shocked. Sparks of hatred burst out from his bloodshot pupils, and the veins on his neck appeared. His clenched fists and majestic Yuanli pushed him away.
His long hair lifted up from his clothes, and when he took one step forward, the ground shook, and he stepped forward step by step, fifty meters away in front of Ye Wenlong. With each step he took, his aura became stronger.
"Did you, the beast, kill my son Wen Chong?" Zhao Chuanteng asked solemnly. As he stepped in, the entire square was shrouded in ice and cold. The temperature dropped sharply, as if the air was about to condense.
ice.
"Are you the old beast Zhao Chuanteng?" Ye Wenlong asked instead without answering. Zhao Xueling saw from a distance behind him that his left hand, which was hidden behind him, was tightly wrapped around him, and she could feel his anger.
"Does he have a grudge against Uncle Teng?" This puzzled her and she couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Okay, okay, you little beast is so brave. You dare to insult this star master. Who gave you such courage?" Zhao Chuanteng walked step by step. When he was twenty meters away from him, his momentum reached its peak, and his murderous intent was
It also reached its peak, and the cold shouts were like waves of swords and knives coming, and the space was distorted.
"Where did you get this ring?" Ye Wenlong didn't answer his question at all. He turned his left hand and the flying dragon ring appeared in his palm, exuding the vast aura of ancient times.
"Well, you little beast, my son Wen Chong has indeed died at your hands, die!" Zhao Chuanteng glanced at the flying dragon ring, and the murderous intention in his body reached its peak and soared again. There were flames exploding in his eyes, and he stepped fiercely.
With a stomp on the ground, the ground of the square reinforced by formation talismans was cracked open by him, and his figure was pressed down like a mountain. His fists swelled several times in an instant, and he blasted directly at Ye Wenlong without any fancy.
Coming forward, the overwhelming killing intent was integrated into his fists, which contained sadness, anger, hatred and destruction.
The power of this punch is no less powerful than that of a super strong person in the early stage of Nascent Soul!
A person can push his martial arts to the extreme even when he is filled with hatred. Zhao Chuanteng's punch already contained a hint of Taoism.
The way to hurt!
Just as Ye Wenlong was about to take action, a voice suddenly came from Taiyan Peak: "Master Tianshang, why should you be angry with a late-born junior? It's not good to hurt your body!"
In the sound, a Yuanli palm that did not appear to be huge was shot from the mountain peak and collided with Zhao Chuanteng's fist. The force was just right. Zhao Chuanteng suddenly retreated tens of meters, and the palm also dissipated.
Then a figure came through the air. It seemed very slow, but in fact it was a single step. It arrived in an instant, but it was a scholar in white.
"See the Sect Master!"
As soon as the scholar in white clothes appeared, Zhao Xueling and others quickly stepped forward and saluted respectfully. The scholar in white clothes just nodded and did not say anything to them. Instead, his eyes glanced at Ye Wenlong, and then looked at Zhao Chuanteng who had an angry look on his face opposite him.
He didn't speak a word, but he faintly exuded a faint majesty of a superior person.
"Disciple Tianshang Star Master Zhao Chuanteng, meet the sect master!" Although Zhao Chuanteng's face was full of anger, under the calm eyes of the white-clothed scholar, he still suppressed his impulse and saluted the latter.
The Five Elements Taiyan Sect is a large sect with extremely strict rules. Even though the current sect leader is weak, his position as sect leader is still there. The sect leader's dignity cannot be offended. Once he is confirmed, it will be a serious crime. Although Zhao Chuanteng is not convinced, he also feels at the same time
He was also furious, but he didn't dare to be found guilty of this crime.
"I'm sorry, it's God's fault. Do you know your sin?" The scholar in white is Zhao Chuanhao, the leader of the Five Elements Taiyan Sect. His voice is neither exciting nor high-spirited, but when it reaches the ears of everyone, it is like thunder in a dry sky, and every word is shocking.
human heart.
"Disciple... you are guilty!" Zhao Chuanteng's face changed slightly, and his heart was boiling with anger, but he did not dare to reflect it on his face at all.
"What's the crime?"
"Private fights are not allowed in the important territory of the inner sect. Violators will be severely punished. However, please allow me to elaborate..." Zhao Chuanteng said respectfully.
"No need, this sect knows what you mean. Wen Chong's matter is just the words of Wenxuan's family. There is no final conclusion as to whether it is right or wrong. Now that Xue Ling and Ye Wenlong have returned, our sect will decide whether this matter is right or wrong.
I will make it clear, give you an explanation, give an explanation to everyone, and pass on the order of my sect master. Tomorrow at three o'clock, a group of people will come to the Taiyan Palace to discuss the matter on time. This matter will be made known to the public. If it is late, there will be no discussion
There will be no objections after that." Zhao Chuanhao's face was stern, his majestic aura spread out, and his voice spread thousands of miles, and the entire Five Elements Taiyan Sect heard his voice.
"Disciple, take the order from the sect leader on behalf of Zhao Wenxuan!" A familiar voice to Ye Wenlong came from hundreds of miles away. It was Zhao Qingzhu's voice.
"Disciple Zhao Chuanteng obeys the order of the sect master!" Zhao Chuanteng did not dare to argue lightly, so he could only accept the order respectfully.
"Disciple Zhao Xueling respectfully obeys the order of the sect master!" Zhao Xueling respectfully accepted the order.
"Zhao Xueling, Ye Wenlong!" Zhao Chuanhao suddenly looked at the two of them and said solemnly, "This matter is of great importance and it is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong. To avoid further trouble, you two are temporarily detained at Tielingfeng and will be arraigned by Zong Wei tomorrow.
And to avoid objections, you two are not allowed to see anyone during this period. Do you two have any objections?"
"Disciple, I have no objection." Zhao Xueling said respectfully. Of course she knew that this was not only a normal procedure, but also to protect them.
Ye Wenlong cupped his fists and said: "Junior..."
"This sect will not listen to anyone's arguments now. Ye Wenlong, although you are not a disciple of our sect, but you are involved in this matter, you can only abide by our sect's regulations. If you are dissatisfied, our sect can only enforce it." Zhao Chuanhao said coldly.
Ran said.
"Okay!" Ye Wenlong smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that if you were not Xiao Nizi's father, there would be no need for me to suffer from your arrogance. I'll just let you be arrogant for a while. As for treating Xuerou, if
If you have a chance, take advantage of it. If you don't have a chance, you can only wait until tomorrow.
Seeing that Ye Wenlong and Zhao Xueling were about to be taken away, Zhao Chuanteng suddenly said: "Sect Master, this disciple still has something to say."
"Master Tianshang, please tell me if you have anything to say." Zhao Chuanhao looked at him deeply and said.
Zhao Chuanteng said: "This disciple feels that this matter is not done properly." He pointed at Su Ruoyu and others and said: "Although these juniors are not directly involved in the case, the disciple believes that in order to avoid accidents, these juniors should be temporarily under house arrest.
appropriate."
"What Tianshang said makes sense, then it's just like what you said!" Zhao Chuanhao waved his hand and said: "Come here, send all those involved in the case to Tieling Peak and lock them up, but you must not be rude to them or treat them politely.
Wait for it."
A Zongwei leader respectfully accepted the order, waved his hand, and ten Zongwei came up to escort Ye Wenlong and others down.
After doing this, Zhao Chuanhao didn't say anything more, turned around and stepped out, like crossing the void, and disappeared into the spiritual mist of Taiyan Peak in two or three steps.
Zhao Chuanteng looked at Zhao Chuanhao's disappearance with a gloomy face, a fierce light flashed across his eyes, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "No matter who dares to kill my son, I will never let him go.
My son is buried with him. This is the lowest bottom line. Zhao Chuanhao, if you dare to cover up, then don’t blame me..."
At that moment, a dark red fierce light flashed across his pupils.
