"This person is very likely from Taihua Sect, and his level is not low."

Chen Changan lowered his voice and said in a low voice.

"Then let's bury him. It's not obvious that we did it. Although it's to eliminate harm for the people, it's a big trouble if you can't explain it clearly."

Lu Ping also whispered, it seemed that he had guessed it.

The two of them were tacitly convinced, Lu Ping cut off a snake's head, Chen Changan activated his spiritual power, only activated the snake's stomach and digested the man in black directly.

The three of them walked out of Baizhiyuan, and the emperor had already escaped without a trace, leaving only a group of trembling guards.

Chen Changan stepped forward and asked, "Where is Your Majesty the Emperor?"

"Return...Return to the Immortal Chief, Your Majesty has already gone to the nearby city of Emperor Guizhu. Perhaps before leaving the capital, the little man will go after her immediately."

Chen Changan nodded, returned to Baizhiyuan, pushed open the door, and the hall inside was empty.

In the bedroom, a smell of blood came, and Chen Changan frowned and came in, with a pile of dead bodies on the ground.

They died in a very miserable state, with many tearings on their bodies, but they kept a strange smile.

And in a worship style, the thirteen dead bodies were all white and tender in their skin and beautiful in appearance. They were arranged in a round shape. I don’t know what totem it was.

The one in the middle seems to have the highest status and is the most abused one. He should be the real princess here.

The humanitarian in black is superb, so he should not be so troubled. There should be some secret or a ritual.

Chen Changan sighed and thought to himself that these people died miserably, so he should not be desecrated by others naked, so he simply pinched a spontaneous combustion spell and burned Baizhiyuan.

The spiritual energy in this world is exhausted, and some people do such things that are harmful to the heavens in order to become immortals.

So can we really overcome the tribulation smoothly? If so, what is the threshold for people who go to heaven to overcome the tribulation and become immortals?

Chen Changan shook his head vigorously, and eliminated these distracting thoughts. These things are still far away from him. He is just a rookie and Qi Refiner.

The most important thing now is to find a place where no one is to determine your physical condition.

The well that I swallowed was very strange. I don’t know what was in it, but it wouldn’t be just a serious aura.

Although it is indeed pure and easy to use, and there seems to be no problem at the moment, you have to be careful.

Seeing that he had burned the house, Lu Ping asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

Chen Changan didn't want to mention it more, shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's go."

At this time, the emperor who had just escaped from the palace came back. It was hard for him to have a hollowed-out body and be able to escape so quickly.

The emperor even changed his name when he saw the two of them: "Two great immortals, it is really a great merit to eliminate evil for me. I will send someone to Taihua Sect to thank me for my kindness."

Chen Changan shook his head and looked at the emperor speechlessly, "Your Majesty, your Princess Bai Zhi was killed by...the monster, and there are also the palace maids of Bai Zhiyuan. There is no need to thank you. You can exchange those gifts for money and give them the family members of the dead palace maids... they are all pitiful people."

When the emperor heard this, the princess was actually killed and squeezed out a few tears.

He has many children, and Princess Bai Zhi is not one of the favorites, and she can't even see her on weekdays.

The main reason is that her biological mother is not favored, so she was arranged to this haunted house where no one wants to come. She is only worthy of thirteen palace maids to serve her.

Chen Changan was a little discouraged and prepared to return to the sect, but stayed in the door and did not go out to practice, asking for the Tao of immortality.

The birth, old age, sickness and death in this world always make people feel a strong sense of powerlessness.

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There is a mountain of death, a man in black robe, looking at a towering hall in front of him with complicated eyes.

The main hall is more than ten feet high, built around the mountain. The winding and elongated rooftop aisle is like a golden clawed dragon that is about to break through the sky and surrounds the mountain, soaring upwards.

During this period, the stars were faint and the clouds were vast. From the perspective of the old man in gray robe, he could clearly see the ruined broken walls.

The gray burning marks were very obvious, and there were still flames that had not yet been extinguished.

This is the true fire of Samadhi, which will last for thousands of years. Although it has been a thousand years since the destruction of this place, it still burns the temple.

The man in black robe walked up the steps step by step, walking without touching the ground, walking in the air, bypassing the gate of the temple to protect the mountain, and landed in a huge circular building in the middle of the temple.

In the main hall here, an old Taoist sat on a cushion, closed his eyes tightly. Next to him was a one-horned divine cow with four hooves on fire and his eyes were staring at the man in black robe.

The old Taoist who was meditating stretched, as if he had just discovered the man in gray robe. He immediately smiled and said, "Haha, long time no see, you are so old that you are not as good as you."

Judging from this, the old Taoist meditating is a confused Taoist from Chiyang Temple.

The man in black robe snorted coldly, obviously a little dissatisfied with him pretending to behave, "Stop talking nonsense, do you know what I'm going to do."

"That's amazing. If you don't say it, I don't know?"

The man in black robe raised his eyebrows, stepped forward a few steps, and pulled the old Taoist from the ground.

"Do you know who I am so old? I have returned to the restricted area these days, sacrificed blood to the holy tree, and got the seeds back."

The old Taoist was lifted in the air without any annoyance, and said in disgust: "So that's the case, it's worthy of being the King of Ghosts. He has such a great accomplishment in the ghost realm. I admire the little Taoist... Alas, what an old friend, don't take action as soon as they meet!"

The old Taoist was halfway through his speech, and he found that the old man in black robe had a fire. Even the god of Daluo dared not eat the fist of this gentleman. The old Taoist quickly broke free and hid behind the unicorn divine cow.

The divine giant spoke, "Ghost King, long time no see."

The man in black robe became more and more impatient and cursed: "I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. If I weren't thinking about the friendship of the past... I'm telling you, did you tamper with the holy tree?"

"It's unfair!" The old Taoist's eyes rolled and said, "I don't have this ability. I don't know the secret technique of ghost blood sacrifice."

"My holy tree is a strange species when Pangu opened the sky. It has the power of chaotic destruction and also has the ability to grow in the prehistoric world. It can grow into a god that can kill immortality and immortality, and can also save people who die and die, and their souls are scattered. But now the seeds are full of destruction, and there is no spiritual power to grow."

"It's obviously someone splitting it in two, do you think I don't know?"

The unicorn divine cow turned his head uneasily and asked, "Ghost King, if the holy tree appears easily, do you think it will be ignored? Thousands of years ago, we could not do anything to them, let alone now. You have seen that this temple is already ruins!"

The man in black robe looked as deep as water and said coldly: "I am not willing to give up. I may not lose if I give me another chance!"

The old Taoist's eyes rolled and he asked, "Old guy, isn't it a lot of money after your blood sacrifice?"

"Nonsense, can't you tell it yourself?"

"Will you not be able to recover without the Holy Tree Seed?"

The man in black nodded.

The old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, then I will run away. You can't catch up anyway."

After saying that, a green light was heard, the old Taoist rode a cow and fled, leaving the man in black standing there.
Chapter completed!