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Chapter 169: Nightmare come true?

 Inner courtyard, meeting hall.

Jiang Bianyan held a cup of hot tea and took a small sip. His mind was not here at all.

It wasn't until he entered the inner courtyard that he realized that there was a huge enemy inside and the atmosphere was completely different from that in the outer courtyard. It was like two different worlds.

Glancing at the group of men in black under the old locust tree at the door, he frowned and said, "Palace Master Ye, such a big battle?"

Jiang Bianyan was not confident enough to think that these people were there for him, so there was only one possibility left, and that was the "holy slave" mentioned in the letter for help.

is it necessary……

Ye Xiaotian put down the tea cup and said: "Three servants, I have ordered people to pack up several spiritual sites, so you can stay here for the time being."

He didn't even bother to explain.

A big battle?

I'm just afraid of being too small!

The wild goose by the river was stroking his gray beard on his temples, looking a little dissatisfied.

From the time he entered the Spiritual Palace to now, he has never seen Ye Xiaotian look good. He is really...

Seeing that something was wrong, Qiao Qianzhi hurriedly explained: "Palace Master Jiang, there are some minor accidents within our palace that need to be resolved urgently. I hope you will forgive me for the poor reception this time."

His tone was a little better, but the thoughts in his heart were actually the same as Ye Xiaotian's.

Tianxuan Sect is in danger, if a few big helpers come this time, then forget it.

Here comes such a person...

Okay, we can’t afford to offend you, just go to bed first!

Jiang Bianyan could hear that the two of them were a little anxious when talking, and asked curiously: "Little accident?"

Before moving in, he looked at the spirit plate in Zhao Xidong's hand. The fourth bead's light was flickering and might go out at any time.

"It's just some personal matters."

Cheng Xingchu's anger surged again, and he invited us to return the cover-up. He really doesn't look down on the three of him, right?

He was about to speak, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the white-haired Taoist boy on the front seat, and he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.

"If the little lady is not mistaken, this is your palace's 'Twelve Pearls Spiritual Curtain Plate', right?" A cold female voice sounded from one side.

He looked at it in surprise and said, "Not bad."

"The spirit plate contacted Tianxuanmen. Looking at this situation, maybe something happened to Tianxuanmen, the treasure of your palace?"

Now all three of them were shocked. Such a smart girl has such knowledge and judgment that only a few people can have.

Zhao Xidong stared straight at the woman's veil. Just by looking at the starry pupils, he was already halfway in love. If the veil could be lifted off...

"Dare to ask..."

"Fish know warmth." The woman's veil moved slightly and she smiled.

"Good name!"

Zhao Xidong was so attracted by these picturesque eyebrows that he lost his soul. He had just been in a lovelorn state, how could he withstand it, and he stammered:

"Here, I'm Zhao Dong..."

"Bah, Zhao Xidong!"

Chest puffed up, Zhao Xidong raised his head and said, "Nice to meet you."

After saying that, he put the soul plate to one side, stepped forward, wiped his palms on his robe, and stretched it out.

The woman had no intention of shaking hands.

Zhao Xidong took advantage of the situation and slid his hand in front of Cheng Xingchu. His movements were smooth and smooth, without any trace of embarrassment.

"Cheng Xingchu."

The young man hesitated for a moment, intending to give this face, because he was afraid of being beaten.

As soon as his hand touched, Zhao Xidong retracted as if he was electrocuted, continued to wipe it on his robe, and returned to his original position.

"I have admired you for a long time." Even so, he was still looking at Yu Zhiwen.

Cheng Xingchu's whole body was in bad shape.

The people in this spiritual palace are all poisonous, why are there no serious ones? They are sick, right?

He sat back down awkwardly.

"I heard that the Tianxuan Sect is similar to the 'Shengxuan Sect' of the Central Region Holy Palace. I wonder if my little lady is lucky enough to have a look?" Yu Zhiwen spoke again.

"Hip hip hop..."

Qiao Qianzhi laughed twice and realized that everyone's expressions were wrong. He quickly covered his mouth and sighed: "You girl, you have a lot of experience. You actually know about the Holy Palace?"

"But it's a pity that Tianxuanmen opens every year, and this year's opportunity was used two days ago."

"If you guys stay here, it's impossible to enter, but it should be possible to see the Tianxuan Gate open again."

Disappointment flashed in Yu Zhiwen's eyes: "What a pity."

Qiao Qianzhi looked at the spirit plate again and said: "Inviting you all to come here this time is actually related to the matter of Tianxuan Sect."

"Of course, it remains to be seen whether Palace Master Jiang will be needed to take action in the end."

"If Tianxuanmen is really just a small accident..."

Bringing the topic to the minor accident again, Elder Qiao said: "It's getting late. To be honest, something happened in Tianxuan Sect, and it must be resolved immediately, so you three forgive me."

He stood up directly, clasped his fists at Jiangbian Yan, and then looked at Ye Xiaotian: "We can't wait any longer."

Ye Xiaotian nodded, and the three of them with Zhao Xidong instantly appeared at the door of the meeting hall.

Cheng Xingchu's brows jumped, this...

He really experienced the hospitality of Sanngling Palace this day.

First, you peed on someone, and second, you just left it to dry. Did you get upset and just sweep out the house?

"Master Jiang, I don't think there's anything good to do in this spiritual palace, so just leave, you're so angry!"

Jiang Bian Yan was sipping his tea by himself. To be honest, he was really curious about what was wrong with the spiritual palace, internal and external troubles?

It's strange that he is treated like this when he is the master of the palace.

He originally came to talk about something, but looking at it this way, it was obvious that the time had not come yet.

"It's okay. If you're tired, go to the spiritual site they prepared to rest first. I'll stay here and take a look."

Cheng Xingchu secretly rolled his eyes, said no more, turned around and left.

"Miss Zhiwen, let's go rest first!"

Taking one step or two, there was no movement behind him. When he turned around, no one was there.

Cheng Xingchu ran out of the hall and found these two people looking curiously beside many people in black.

"..."

Damn it!

He stamped his feet and walked away directly.



Without saying anything, he directly took out the purple formation disk.

I thought that the reinforcements from the Holy Temple were worth waiting for a while, but I never thought that so many people would come and chatting with them would be a waste of life.

"Tianxuanmen, open!"

With one drink, spiritual energy billowed between heaven and earth, void formations spread, and a simple gate emerged from the light curtain.

The red pattern reappears, the ferocious beast holds a ring in its mouth, Tianxuan Gate, come out!

All the law enforcement officers were nervous. This should be the first time in the history of Tiansang Ling Palace that Tianxuan Gate was forcibly opened without even being able to support it for three days.

One day in the inner world is worth several months of cultivation outside. This is a huge loss!

There was a sparkle in Yu Zhiwen's eyes: "Is this the Tianxuan Sect?"

"good."

Jiang Bianyan nodded slowly: "With this treasure land alone, Tiansang Spiritual Palace can stand firm among the established spiritual palaces in more than ten surrounding counties and cities. The value of Tianxuanmen can be imagined."

Yu Zhiwen looked at the huge black door several feet high, but he had a different thought in his heart:

A mere Tian Xuan Sect in the Tiansang Ling Palace could be like this, but how spectacular would the Sheng Xuan Sect in the Holy Palace be?

"Prepare!"

Ye Xiaotian gave an order, and all the men in black were ready to attack.

Boom!

Qiao Qianzhi put his hand on the door and pushed it open.

Surging spiritual energy burst out from the slightly expanding cracks in the door, and everyone was refreshed.

Kaka!

Suddenly, the half-opened Tianxuan Gate got stuck, and the entire door trembled.

"what happened?"

Everyone is panicking. Will Tianxuan Gate still be stuck?

This is unheard of!

Qianqianzhi's pupils suddenly shrank, he realized something, and turned back to look at Zhao Xidong.

Snapped!

Just at this moment, the fourth white bead above the "Twelve Beads Spiritual Curtain Plate" finally couldn't hold on and broke into pieces.

Zhao Xidong's soul almost flew away, and his eyes suddenly became dull.

If four beads break, wouldn't that mean...

Nightmare come true?


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