Chen Xingchui is a famous general of the border army of Great Chu.

Before leading the army, he was one of the most outstanding disciples of the Immortal Talisman Sect.

He had already entered the seventh realm long before he became a general of the border army.

In a sense, except for the leader of the Immortal Fu Sect, if the remaining old people in the Immortal Fu Sect fight with Chen Xingchui's life, Chen Xingchui may survive.

This is probably the most important reason why these people asked Chen Xingchui to come back and kill Zhang Yi.

They need to be foolproof. &{}{} Novel {][}nbsp; Looking down from this thatched cottage, the leader of the Xianfu Sect saw that the mountain gate of the Xianfu Sect was also closed at this time.

The mountain gate is closed, and it is impossible for anyone to enter the Immortal Talisman Sect for a moment.

So, who can stop Chen Xingchui from killing Zhang Yi?

When the wise old man felt a little cold, a middle-aged man in a civilian dressed in dust was slowly walking along the mountain road to a hall.

...

When this middle-aged man in a civil-clothed man was walking slowly, Zhang Yi and more than ten disciples of the Immortal Talisman Sect were practicing... or exploring in this Taoist temple.

The outside of this Taoist temple is very ordinary, but it is made of ordinary nanmu and bricks. However, on every wooden pillar and wall inside, there is a layer of flowing light that seems to be changing, but it is almost eternal.

This layer of flowing light is like imprisoning everything in this Taoist temple, allowing the Taoist temple to remain unchanged.

The Taoist temple is full of carved patterns. These patterns without fixed rules and pattern formation may be runes or may not. Inadvertently, a trace of lightning will suddenly flash in some patterns, just like a flash of lightning suddenly flashes in the thunder clouds.

This hall is the Chengtian Hall.

According to legend, the highest Taoist talisman in the Immortal Talisman Sect hides among these complex and unreasonable patterns.

The most important thing is that among the seven people who realized the talisman of the Heavenly Talisman in the Heavenly Hall in history, each of them saw different patterns when they understood it.

Some people realized the meaning of the talisman among the complicated patterns on the beams, some were in the window lattice, some were on the brick and stone walls, and some even realized the meaning of the mottled light and shadow of the window... However, in this way, the artistic conception and power of the talisman that I finally realized was the same.

Therefore, in all the records of the Immortal Talisman Sect, everything inside the Vehicle Heaven Palace itself is just about telling the same meaning and the same truth.

There are many ways to go to this principle, but the final destination is the same.

The seven people who had previously realized the talisman of the Heavenly Dao became the sect leader of the Immortal Talisman Sect one after another.

Therefore, this Chengtian Temple is not only important, but being able to enter the Chengtian Temple to study is an ultimate honor. Only some of the best students of the contemporary Immortal Talisman Sect will be allowed to enter this place to practice.

In a sense, being able to enter here means having the possibility of becoming the next sect leader.

Beautiful hope can be exciting and delightful.

Especially for some people who are easily satisfied.

Zhang Yi is a very easy person to satisfy.

It is already very satisfying to be able to obtain some kind friendship and be no longer ridiculed or cut off by cold eyes.

As for the fact that the leader of the Immortal Fu Sect was like, he had never thought about it.

At this time, he tried hard to stare at the patterns of different shades on the top of the hall. He felt that they looked good, and these high-level patterns were also the most attractive part of the entire hall. He didn't like the patterns that seemed to be damp in the darkness. Unfortunately, no matter how serious he was, he didn't feel any difference between these patterns and ordinary carvings.

So much so that his eyelids began to get a little heavy and he felt drowsy.

The light of his eyes swept around him, Le Yi and others frowned, sometimes pondered, sometimes shining, sometimes shining. When he thought that he wanted to fall asleep in such a solemn and solemn and meaningful place, he felt a little ashamed.

Suddenly, he felt a little chilling in his warm body.

This chill came from outside the hall.

He turned around in shock and looked at the empty palace gate.

No one paid attention to his movements, and even Le Yi, who was closest to him, did not pay attention to it, because no one except him felt the inexplicable chill.

Before the gate of the hall was opened, the sound of footsteps sounded clearly in his ears like drums.

The footsteps were extremely uniform and powerful, with a rhythm and iron-blooded breath that was not changed by external objects at all.

The first feeling he felt was like he was like he was walking with such fixed steps before even the mountains and rivers.

The door of the hall is open.

A trace of cool mountain breeze really poured into the hall.

However, in Zhang Yi's perception, the silent space suddenly buzzed, and the air was cut open by the sharp sword and blade. The strong wind blew, and the smell of rust and blood were filled with the smell of wings.

A middle-aged man appeared in his sight.

The middle-aged man was just wearing ordinary clothes, but the aura in his perception, including the coldness that the middle-aged man was as cold as a mountain, or the coldness that surged from his body and from his strong heart, made him instantly realize that this was a general, and a very amazing general who had passed through countless battle formations.

It was not until this time that the other disciples of the Immortal Talisman Sect in the Chengtian Palace discovered the arrival of this person and turned around one after another.

The middle-aged man is naturally Chen Xingchui.

His appearance is not outstanding, his skin is a little dark, there is a sword firing on his left cheek, and his eyes look too small.

However, because of all the unique temperaments, no one in the hall thought he was ugly at this time.

"You are Zhang Yi?"

His eyes fell on Zhang Yi at the first time, and he did not move away. Then he said sincerely with a little emotion, "You are indeed the most outstanding among the disciples of the Immortal Talisman Sect. The first one can sense my arrival."

Zhang Yi was a little surprised, but he was a real gentleman, so he bowed and asked first, "I am Zhang Yi, I don't know who is the senior?"

"Chen Xingchui."

The quiet halls suddenly felt an uproar.

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why he was reacting like this, because he had never heard of the name of the person in front of him, so he felt ignorant and a little ashamed.

"Chen Xingchui is a cultivator who went out of our Immortal Fu Sect, and is the general of the Hulao Army of our Great Chu Dynasty." A thin and slight female voice came into Zhang Yi's ears, and he heard that this was Murong Xiaoyi's voice.

Zhang Yi slightly turned his head and thanked Murong Xiaoyi not far behind him. At the same time, he became even more puzzled and began to be even more shocked.

The Great Qin Dynasty rewarded military merits. As a Qin man, he naturally knew what a true general was.

"I can sense your arrival first, General, just because I am a Qin person, and I am more sensitive to the intention of swords than them, not because I feel more than them...or in other words, I am not immersed in this."

However, he explained this first and said, "So the general is over-reputable."

"Humility and fearlessness are often the qualities that practitioners need most to move towards stronger things, but you have them all." Chen Xingchui shook his head, "You don't have to be humble. I have practiced in the Immortal Fu Sect for thirteen years and led the border for twelve years. I have seen countless people and have my own judgment on people."

Zhang Yi has always been not good at arguing with others, and will not argue for himself. So when he heard such words, he just lowered his head slightly and didn't know what to say.

Chen Xingchui quietly looked at the boy he admired, and said with some regrets, "But I am here to kill you this time."

"What?"

As soon as he said this, the whole hall was filled with air conditioning.

Zhang Yi was stunned.

“No need to ask why.”

Chen Xing glanced coldly over everyone behind Zhang Yi, including Murong Xiaoyi who was about to come forward and make a sound. "I can be here, and the Immortal Fu Sect closed the mountain gate and no one came to stop it. You should understand what happened, so those who are irrelevant should be asked to go out."

His voice contained a sword-like sound.

This sound made everyone's body feel cold and their breathing became heavier.

Le Yi's breathing paused, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

Murong Xiaoyi narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhang Yi.

She saw Zhang Yi want to speak, and at the same time she thought that according to Chen Xingchui's attitude towards Zhang Yi, he should give Zhang Yi a chance to ask questions.

"I don't know who asked you to kill me. But here, I'm afraid it will be destroyed in this Chengtian Temple."

However, what made her almost speechless was that Zhang Yi spoke like this at this time.
Chapter completed!