Walking through countless stone steps surrounding the green mountains, Ye Qi came to the top of the green mountains and came to the view. After entering the view, he entered the view and saw the middle-aged Taoist standing by the lakeside looking at him.

He bent down to salute, and the middle-aged Taoist deserves him a gift.

"Uncle Master, long time no see."

The middle-aged Taoist received his gift and said with a smile: "It really comes out of the contemplation. Even the uncle of your master can't even sense your current state."

Ye Qi did not deny that he had walked out of the view, and said in a complicated tone: "Uncle Master, this time I go back to the view, there are some things to do."

The middle-aged Taoist said: "In the years since Guan Gong stayed in the South China Sea, all the affairs of Zhishouguan were solved by me, and Qingshan also belonged to Zhishouguan."

Ye Qi knew what he wanted to express, and he wanted to kill the people in the mountains, but no matter what aspect, he could not bypass him.

Ye Qi apologized and said, "These things must be done. Sorry, uncle."

The middle-aged Taoist waved his hand and said, "No need to be sorry, they can live, which was because Mr. Ke and Master saved their lives back then. It would be fine if the academy wanted their lives, but they died. However, they are Taoist people after all, and we have only had a battle due to the differences in the camp."

Ye Qi sighed again and said, "Today's trip is rude to his uncle."

Two sharp sharp lights flashed through the middle-aged Taoist eyes. The clouds in Zhishouguan broke and his hands were hooked back and forth like a woman weaving cloth in the showroom on earth. In just a short time, I don’t know how many deep and unknown seals were formed. The entire Zhishouguan energy was then swelled, as if it was hit by a heavy rain.

His realm is at the peak of Zhide, and he may have broken through the entrance to life and death, but there is no apocalypse. However, when he is Zhide, the power of Zhide is equivalent to his power. Even the time set up before the national master of the Golden Tent died, it cannot be compared with the power outlined by his Taoist Technique at this time.

Above Zhishouguan, a cloud of 100 miles suddenly appeared in a radius of clouds. In the clouds, there was a thunder pool that was enough to destroy the world. If the thunder pool was to pour out, it would definitely destroy countless mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

Ye Qi drew his sword, but did not draw his sword, but just gently drew a sword into the temple. Then, the clouds and thunder pool disappeared under his sword, and no matter how the middle-aged Taoist pinched the seal, he could no longer induce the breath of heaven and earth in the temple.

The first time he wrote about the place in the world was in Guan. The Zhishouguan who had written on paper had every inch of land, every inch of lake, every brick and tile in Guan. He was also the curiosity of the battle Tao, and the array patterns and talisman lines in Guan that communicated with the world in the paper.

Therefore, the power that exists in the Zhishou Temple is also equivalent to his power. He waved another sword, and the twelve swords of swords produced several natural and cold divine lights. Then, the whole view became extremely quiet, just like the quiet pavilion under the cliff behind Taoshan.

The middle-aged Taoist was as if struck by lightning. He slapped his hands and sighed and said, "I should be able to think that the person who is most proficient in cages in Xiling is not the ruling priest, nor the girl Ye Hongyu, but you."

Ye Qi bent down and bowed again, saying, "In one day, the cage will be dispersed. I think the Taoist sect will not pursue the fault of the master."

...

After walking out of Zhishou Temple, Ye Qi came to the green mountain in front of the temple. He looked at the entire green mountain and silently seemed to be waiting for the people inside to speak.

"You traitor from the Taoist sect have the face to come back now?" The air outside the green mountains showed rugged ripples. He broke the wild peaches in front of him and said in a cold and grand voice.

Ye Qi replied calmly, "You feel that you are going to die, so you have shown your seniority in the Taoist sect. Saying this way, I want to disrupt my mood?"

Another cold voice said, "Hahaha...Are you not a traitor to the Taoist sect? Now you are going to clean the academy for the academy and finally come to the Zhishouguan Temple to cultivate you. How can you be called a good person in this way? Maybe I forgot that the people in your academy have always been very thick-skinned."

Ye Qi said: "Many years ago, I was thinking about how to kill you all."

A weak voice came: "I guess at that time, it should be that Ye Hongyu was insulted by the useless man Xiong Chumo. You treated her very differently. Do you know where she is now?"

Ye Qi frowned and asked coldly: "Where is it?"

The weak voice said again: "Ye Su's traitor spreads his Protestantism in many countries. The useless person Xiong Chumo ordered Ye Hongyu to lead his troops to encircle and suppress him, and Ye Hongyu also went. She just chopped a few heads to report. As for the final result, you should be able to guess that she wanted to find Xiong Chumo, and Xiong Chumo also wanted to do another good thing that was destroyed by you back then. Only a few people in the temple knew about this matter. I am one of them, but I won't tell you where Ye Hongyu is."

"Say or not?"

Qingshan was cold and there was no more voice. Ye Qi drew his sword and pointed it at Qingshan, saying, "You want to use this news to threaten me not to kill you, but you also said that Xiong Chumo must know about this matter. I can just look for him directly. Perhaps this is your idea, let me face the entire temple. But when the Master was able to pick up wine and kill tens of thousands of peaches in the mountain, I will learn from the teacher today. Who can stop me from Taoism?"

"People, please die!"

...

After Xiong Chumo entered the God Pavilion, he closed the door of the God Pavilion. He didn't like the dark environment, so he opened all the windows in the God Pavilion. The light instantly filled the God Pavilion. There were only a few single cushions in the empty pale pale pale Ye Hongyu staring at him.

"I think you must have thought of me countless times these days, and I am the same." Xiong Chumo walked in front of Ye Hongyu and said excitedly. There was no such majesty as the head of Xiling when he was sitting on the throne. At this time, he was like a child, and couldn't wait to try the new toy he just got.

Ye Hongyu did not draw the sword, and her realm at this time was indeed suppressed to the extreme by the rules in the God Pavilion. Even if she draws the sword, it will be difficult to cause damage to Xiong Chumo.

She looked at Xiong Chumo quietly without saying a word.

Xiong Chumo took off the Taoist robe outside. He didn't have time to take off the clothes he still had on his body, and reached out to touch Ye Hongyu's broken face.

However, he did not notice that Ye Hongyu's right hand was behind him, as if he was holding something, but even if he discovered it, he would not respond. Even if a cultivator without realm was thinking about how to resist, even if she was Ye Hongyu, she was just a little stronger than the ant's resistance.

Seeing that his hands were about to touch the face that made him think about day and night, Xiong Chumo looked at Ye Hongyu with only desire and a trace of confusion left.

At this moment, a sword light was making a big fuss in the divine pavilion. He felt a stinging pain from his hands, and the desire in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and five small swords stained with blood were stabbing towards his face.
Chapter completed!