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Chapter 1150 Where did the ancient books come from?

Upon hearing this, the expressions of everyone in Longmen changed dramatically.

They took out the weapons and bombs they had brought with them.

Obviously, although they knew they were no match for each other, they were not afraid.

In their opinion, the safety of their sister-in-law's life is paramount, and if these people dare to do this, they may actually be ordered by Patriarch Wu Ding.

Human nature, no matter where it is, is a rather scary term.

Wu Ding seems to respect this so-called palace master, but as they thought, who knows if they will resent him for being usurped of power.

Zhuo Fan smiled when he saw these people resisting.

"Do you think these things can hurt us at all?"

Xiao Tianzhen smiled angrily: "You'll know after you try it."

"Then come."

After saying that, Zhuo Fan rushed over.

Zhuo Fan, who possesses the fourth level of Qi Condensation, has a speed that no one in the field can match.

He turned into an afterimage and came directly in front of Xiao Tianzhen.

Bang.

In an instant, Xiao Tianzhen, who had just stepped into the quenching body as a beginner, was directly knocked away.

boom.

boom.

Everyone fired quickly.

However, it is obvious that these people are in the Qi Condensation stage, and they can easily dodge the bullets coming out of the barrel.

After they escaped, everyone in Longmen used their bodies as shields to stand in front of Ye Qianxue.

One by one, the people from Longmen were knocked away, and each one vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Ye Qianxue's eyes were cold as she stared at these people.

"Palace Master?" After Zhuo Fan knocked away all the people in Longmen, his sneer was mixed with a bit of disdain: "Didn't you say there is still a trace of the remaining soul? Come out and let us have a look, haha."

"Haha, it's a joke that she wants to rule our Jiutian Palace just because she's like that."

"Haha, who can say otherwise? Maybe everything is an illusion."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and deal with her directly." Zhuo Fan said calmly.

After saying that, he picked up the knife and quickly rushed towards Ye Qianxue.

Bang.

However, when everyone thought Ye Qianxue was dead, Zhuo Fan's whole body flew backwards.

However, Ye Qianxue, who was originally dead, stood here unharmed, with a gloomy look on his face.

"this……"

Seeing this, everyone froze on the spot except Zhuo Fan who fell to the ground.

They were only in the Qi Condensation stage and couldn't see clearly what just happened.

Who can tell them what just happened?

Wow.

The person who revealed their doubts soon arrived at the scene.

I saw thousands of disciples, headed by Patriarch Wu Ding, major elders, etc. appearing here.

"I heard that you were the one who sent me to kill me?" Seeing Wu Ding, Ye Qianxue asked coldly.

That beautiful jade dimple showed no emotion at all, as if it was talking about something that had nothing to do with me.

However, Patriarch Wuding could feel the abyss-like aura emanating from his palace master, as if he was seeing a dense mass of bones in front of him, which was particularly terrifying.

He lay on the ground without saying a word, his body was trembling, and even his voice was trembling: "Palace Master, this is absolutely not the case. This old slave will never dare to do such a thing to the Palace Master."

"But your disciple said it himself." Ye Qianxue pointed her slender index finger at Zhuo Fan lying on the ground, and said lightly: "My husband said that you can't trust all of you too much, because my arrival will make you

I feel uncomfortable. Originally, I believed you, but you disappointed me."

Perhaps when talking about Ding Yi, Ye Qianxue's body began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

I saw her whole body rising slowly and floating in the air.

Immediately, an extremely strong pressure from heaven and earth swept over.

Facing such a powerful aura, whether it was the disciples or the elders, even the ancestor Wu Ding who had the pseudo-condensing elixir, they all felt out of breath at this time.

At this time, Ye Qianxue was surrounded by bursts of white light.

The state of the Great Perfection of the Holy Ruins made the world and the earth coexist, with energy constantly pouring into her body.

"Palace Master!"

Ancestor Wu Ding's voice was slightly frightened: "I have no second thoughts, please forgive me, Master."

Facing such a powerful Ye Qianxue, who is not afraid? Who is not timid?

Ye Qianxue acted like herself and a master at this time, saying word by word: "Then how do you explain my husband's affairs? How do they explain it?"

"I……"

"You know, they are the people my husband cares about most."

When Patriarch Wu Ding heard this, he felt extremely aggrieved.

Swish.

Swish.

A few rays of white light suddenly appeared on Patriarch Wu Ding's body, and Zhuo Fan, who fell to the ground, and several other disciples were all killed on the spot.

"This is the only thing I can do. If the Lord of the Palace still doesn't trust me, I have no choice but to die to apologize." After Patriarch Wuding dealt with the disciples, he lowered his head and said, "As for Mr. Ding

I went back and read some ancient books about the matter, and now I have some clues."

"oh?"

Hearing this, Ye Qianxue suddenly relaxed.

It fell directly from the sky to the ground.

Jiutian Palace.

When Ye Qianxue woke up, it was already dawn the next day.

"Palace Master!"

Seeing Ye Qianxue wake up, all the people outside, led by Wu Ding, knelt on the ground.

Thousands of people knelt down one after another, seeming to want Ye Qianxue's forgiveness.

Ye Qianxue: "Tell me."

"The old slave looked through the ancient books. If Mr. Ding is the body of the Holy Spirit, then he may have entered another dimension."

"Another space?"

Ye Qianxue was at a loss.

"right."

"As early as tens of thousands of years ago, before the Jiutian Xuannv Palace was established, a pure hegemonic body appeared. Historical records record that as long as the person with the holy body enters the state of selflessness, he will enter a realm called Netherworld.

Holy land for cultivation, but no one has verified these." Wuding seemed to be a little unsure.

Ye Qianxue frowned slightly: "Since Xuannv Palace has not been established yet, where did the ancient books come from? Who compiled the history books?"

"this……"

This question about the soul makes Patriarch Wuding not sure how to answer it.

After a long time, he slowly said: "These records were obtained from other sects and organizations. The palace master may have forgotten that back then. In fact, many ancient books and so on were obtained from there."

Ye Qianxue pretended not to know this, and thought about it for a while before continuing to ask: "Then, is he safe?"

"It's safe. Maybe after he comes out, he will be even more extraordinary and his cultivation will reach a higher level. However, I don't know when he will be able to come out. I hope the palace master will forgive me."

These words undoubtedly gave Ye Qianxue reassurance.

After a long time, she continued to ask: "What about our people?"

"Zhuo Fan and others did not kill them. We have rescued them all. At the same time, each of them has now become a true cultivator." Wu Ding said respectfully.

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