night.

The top of the Tongtian Peak of Shanhai Zong.

The sect leader Geng Tongtian stood in a pavilion, looking at the faint crescent moon in the sky.

"Sect Master." Wanyan Donglin came quietly.

"Is the person who came from His Majesty Ye? " Geng Tongtian asked without looking back.

"How do you know the sect leader?" Wanyan Donglin asked.

"When he came, he deliberately showed his power to make us realize it. His cultivation aura was extremely powerful, mysterious and mysterious. Then this power disappeared instantly. Such changes can only be trained by His Majesty Ye, who can practice as he pleased." Geng Tongtian said, stroking his long white beard.

"It was indeed someone sent by Emperor Ye, who came with His Majesty's Mingye Order." Although he had promised Guan Mingxin to keep the secret, when this secret had been directly revealed by Geng Tongtian, the so-called secret keeping was no longer necessary. "He said that he would come to investigate some things. As for what, he refused to disclose it, and he said that he did not need cooperation from the sect."

"If he wants to investigate the matter, he will investigate it. The Shanhai Sect has strict rules and clear wind and clear moon, so you are not afraid of him investigating it." Geng Tongtian said, "The premise is that what he does must not cause any damage to the sect. You must explain this to him."

"Yes, I understand." A look of worry flashed through Wanyan Donglin's eyes.

"Wanyan, are you not relieved?" Geng Tongtian asked.

"I suspect that his arrival may be related to Jin Ling." Wanyan Donglin said.

"Why?" Geng Tongtian's eyes flashed in front of his eyes that once stunned the outer disciple of the sect, "Isn't he dead?"

"I'm afraid the matter has not stopped yet. I have always heard that Jin Ling is making a lot of noise in the area of ​​the Northern Jin Kingdom. Luo Ming also said when he came back that the recent incident in the Northern Jin Kingdom proved that he was just someone else's substitute, the prince of the Jin family, and someone else. The storm in this may be something we don't know." Wanyan Donglin said, "And it is said that he is the mortal enemy of the Blood Spirit Sect and the Blood Yin Clan."

"The Blood Spirit Sect and the Blood Yin Clan flourished in the Immortal Kingdom of Yan and Zhao. Their tyrannical actions have aroused a comprehensive rebound in recent years. All the countries around Yan and Zhao are ready to join forces to eradicate them." She continued, "But Sect Master, don't you find it strange? These two forces have emerged too quickly and have grown all the way. Now an envoy of the Blood Yin Clan is the national teacher of the Northern Jin Kingdom. The newly established Xi Zhao Xian Kingdom is simply supported by the Blood Spirit Sect..."

"What did Luo Ming say?" Geng Tongtian asked.

"Luo Ming dared not say it." Wanyan Donglin said.

"Don't dare?" Geng Tongtian raised his eyebrows, as if he felt the seriousness of the situation.

"When the Blood Spirit Sect and the Blood Hidden Clan were rising, the demonic energy from heaven was scattered all over the continent and poisoning the world. The establishment of the Demon Suppression Palace was originally a great expectation for the Yan Zhao Immortal Kingdom, believing that it could deal with the Blood Spirit Sect and the Blood Hidden Evil Clan. As a result, the Demon Suppression Palace was all working hard to search for treasures everywhere and clean up the demonic energy, without caring about these two evil forces."

"Luo Ming even said that it seemed that the Demon Suppressing Palace was deliberately avoiding these two evil forces."

Wanyan Donglin gritted her teeth slightly and finally said the words in her heart.

"Wanyan." Geng Tongtian whispered to her, "After all, this is a sensation and no one can say anything."

"Sect Master..." Wanyan Donglin wanted to speak but stopped.

......

Night falls.

In the dormitory, facing Jin Ling's tablet, Qian Dong was still standing there, dazed.

"Dareful." Someone said lightly.

Qian Dong was shocked and found that there was a man wearing a hat and wrapped in a black cloak standing in front of him.

This man is average in size and even a little thin. The shadow of the hat covers most of his face, and his exposed cheeks are pale and cold.

It was indeed cold. Looking at him, Qian Dong found that he felt a little cold.

This person is the new roommate, Guan Mingxin.

"Hello...hello." Qian Dong was shocked and his voice was really stunned.

Under the shadow of the hat, Guan Mingxin's eyes shone like stars. He looked at Jin Ling, thinking, thinking. Originally, he was completely disdainful of the lower-level disciples like Jin Ling, but it seemed that he had a very strange feeling that invisibly led him to approach these outer disciples who had been friends with him.

Guan Mingxin took off his hat and instantly seemed to have changed his body. The image of an ordinary-looking outer disciple of the Shanhai Sect jumped into his eyes.

"It's you." Qian Dong felt relieved, "Who did I think it was? When I stood there, I felt nervous. What are you doing with a hat for no reason?"

Guan Ming's mind was slightly tilted, and he was still looking at Jin Ling. The latter felt that he was completely transparent for a moment.

The surrounding aura suddenly became cold, and the surface of the thick stone floor at the bottom of the feet suddenly condensed with a layer of white frost. Countless sword-like ice thorns protruded from the ground, pointing straight to the sky like a long halberd.

It seems that he does not need to use his immortal power in particular. He can achieve such a magical effect by reaching his mind.

The cold breath was filled with tremendous pressure and rushed towards Qian Dong, as if he was about to freeze him. Regardless of whether the other party had malicious intentions or not, his whole body was covered with coldness, he hurriedly used his immortal power to fight against him.

The chill became heavier and heavier, and Qian Dong used more and more immortal power to transport it. Until a few breaths, all the immortal power in his body was almost exhausted. When he was about to collapse to the ground, the chill around him suddenly disappeared.

Qian Dong fell to the place, pointing weakly at Shangguan Mingxin, "You, you..."

The pressure the other party easily exerted was much stronger than that of the mountain and sea room. In the mountain and sea room, Qian Dong could withstand it for a while, but now the pressure on the front of him, all the struggles collapsed instantly.

"Your cultivation should be very high. Why do you become a disciple in the outer sect? Why not go to the inner sect? True teaching? Core?" Qian Dong asked.

The person in front of him looked extremely young, but Qian Dong had already felt that his cultivation was so deep that it was unfathomable. Although Qian Dong was in the process of cultivation, he had some insights in the Shanhai Sect for so many years.

Guan Mingxin smiled slightly, but he didn't see any moves. Qian Dong looked at him in surprise. A lotus suddenly condensed in front of him, a lotus that appeared out of thin air, completely made of ice edges.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the ice lotus shattered into countless ice powder, sprinkled and fell, beautiful.

Awesome. Qian Dong was amazed in his heart.

"I'm not from Shanhai Sect. I'm here, I'm going to have something to do." Guan Mingxin also wondered why he said so much to an outer disciple who had first met.

"Oh." Qian Dong didn't ask, and asked, "You, did you just say I'm a fool?"

"Do you mind?" Guan Mingxin smiled again illusoryly.

"I don't mind. However, if you have your own experience in practicing, I want to hear it."

"My cultivation experience..." Guan Mingxin shook his head gently, "It's not suitable for you."

"What you practiced is not Shanhai Jue?"

"I said that I am not from Shanhai Sect." Guan Mingxin said.

"I have no malice, I just try your best." Guan Mingxin seemed to have never moved a finger. "Although I am not a genius, you are very good compared to most of the same-level immortals."
Chapter completed!