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Chapter 312 Everyone deserves to die

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    Ye Chentian thought for a while, carefully pondering Li Qingfeng's words.

    "Senior, if you can't trust me, Li, I am willing to offer a strand of my soul, as long as senior can complete the great cause of revival for my Yunzong!"

    Li Qingfeng Wei'an's body trembled suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a delicate, transparent soul from his mind, and placed it respectfully in front of Ye Chentian.

    Spirit!

    Ye Chentian finally felt relieved of Li Qingfeng after seeing this ray of spirit.

    "Suzerain!"

    Yang Zhentian turned pale with shock, and handed over this strand of spirit, which clearly means that Li Qingfeng's life and death in the future will be completely in Ye Chentian's hands!

    Li Qingfeng has already confirmed that Ye Chentian, who has the second-level cultivation of Concentration at the age of eighteen, and the reincarnation of the great power of the fairy world with the fire in his body, as long as he grows up, the Yunzong will already become famous in the Qingxuan Continent, and even more prosperous  .

    Therefore, it is nothing to hand over a ray of soul to offset Ye Chentian's concerns.

    "This ray of spirit, you take it back."

    Ye Chentian handed back the transparent and miraculous soul to Li Qingfeng, smiled slightly, and resorted to a means to drive the soul back into Li Qingfeng's body.

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    Li Qingfeng looked at Ye Chentian dully. The moment the latter made a move just now, he didn't realize that Li Qingfeng was a strong man in the realm of splitting alchemy!  It's hard to detect the tricks of a person who is concentrating on the second floor?

    "Since Sect Master Li entrusted his spirit and soul to me for the revival of Yun Sect, I will naturally not have any doubts."

    "What's more, I have asenior sister who has worshiped under Senior Yang Zhentian and is already a disciple of Yunzong."

    "So, the essence and blood of the Seizing Spirit Formation are entrusted to me."

    Ye Chentian smiled slightly, helped Li Qingfeng up, looked into the latter's miraculous eyes, and said these words.

    "Really?"

    "nature."

    "Li Qingfeng, thank you senior!" Li Qingfeng cupped his hands to Ye Chentian, the heat in his eyes revealed, after waiting for a thousand years, Yunzong is about to revive, and the three major sects that invaded back then will all meet Yunzong's wrath!

    "As for the blood essence, I will hand it over to Senior Yang Zhentian after refining the Shengsheng Intermittent Pill." Ye Chentian had Mu Qingjiao entrenched on his arm, poking his head out from time to time to stare at Li Qingfeng.  Yun Zongzhong will not be in a hurry to seek revenge from the three major sects."

    "I will try my best to restrain the disciples in the sect and not to trouble the three major sects." Li Qingfeng said.

    "No, don't stop it. Yunzong has been silent for a thousand years, and the world should know about the first sect that dominated the southern region thousands of years ago. By the way, let the disciples in the sect have a good vent. As for the general attack, it can be slowed down a little bit.  Slow down."

    Ye Chentian smiled evilly. He was no stranger to revenge in his previous life, so he naturally knew how to arrange it.

    "It all depends on the arrangement of the seniors." Li Qingfeng has already identified Ye Chentian, and now he is also following the latter's arrangement.

    "Don't always call me senior, call me son."

    "Obey, Mr. Ye."

    "By the way, Shengding Palace, I'm afraid it will be taken away by others Ye Chentian suddenly thought of this, and felt a little embarrassed.

    After all, Shengding Palace belonged to Yunzong, so it seemed unreasonable to be taken away by Chen Xuaner.

    "Young Master Ye, do you know why this ruin of our Yunzong can last for thousands of years?" Li Qingfeng smiled lightly, with his hands on his back, watching the many disciples of Wutian Kingdom in the square scrambling for the light from Shengding Palace  group.

    "Why?"

    "It's all because of Shengding Palace, the key to the fairy tomb." Yang Zhentian smiled from the side.

    Ye Chentian pondered for a while. The Shengding Palace is the key to unlock the tomb of the ruler of Wanzhen, and left behind a tool spirit to spread the inheritance. Presumably after the Yunzong was breached, the Shengding Palace took advantage of the opportunity to make this place a place for exploration.  Lured many disciples to come to the trial.

    "At the beginning when Yunzong was breached, Shengding Palace activated a large formation, hiding us in this valley, forming a universe formation isolated from the world, and shooting out countless maps.  Within the sphere of influence of Wu Tianguo, many disciples came to explore."

    "Our group of Yunzong remnants who are still alive have sealed themselves, leaving Yang Zhentian, a remnant soul that will not be worn away by the years, looking for some disciples with good strength here every hundred years, and let them join the Yunzong."

    "And the Shengding Palace, like us, always replaces the places with cyan light groups in the square, absorbing extremely powerful disciples to inherit the inheritance of the key of the fairy tomb."

    "this??, or in other words, the disciples of Yunzong who survived thousands of years ago are not suppressed by the spirit of Shengding Palace, and their strength is real!

    Ye Chentian protected Qingya behind him, and looked coldly at the person who was lifted by Li Qingfeng's big hand.

    This is a disciple who wears the clothes of the first school of Taoism, and is a person of the first school of Taoism.

    "You are a disciple of the Promise Sect, right?"

    Li Qingfeng's eyes flashed with crazy killing intent, Wujizong!  That was one of the three major sects that invaded Yunzong thousands of years ago!  All Yunzong disciples hated him to the bone!

    "I I am a peripheral disciple of the Promise Sect of Qingtian Sect in the Southern Territory! What do you want to do! Let me go! Otherwise, the Promise Sect will destroy your sect!"

    Li Qingfeng laughed when he heard the words of this Taoist disciple.

    Huge laughter filled the square, deafening the ears of many disciples. What kind of cultivation is this, and is it not suppressed by the relics?  Who is this stalwart man!

    "Destroy my sect? Wuji Sect! Everyone deserves to die! My Yunzong has already been destroyed by you once, do you still want to destroy it a second time?" Li Qingfeng squeezed the head of a disciple of Daoyi with his big hand, slowly exerting force, feeling hatred  Completely under the heavy hand.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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