After the banquet, the crowd did not disperse immediately, but were placed in the major peaks to rest.

The disciples of Baihuamen couldn't help but say out of doubt: "Master, why don't we return today? Although this Sect Master of the Primordial Sect has reached Yuan Ying, it is not so powerful...why do you need to make a face for him?"

"Have you noticed that the flow of spiritual energy in Zhan Yuanmen is even greater than that of the outside world?" His master asked without answering.

"...Zhan Yuanmen has such a magic weapon?" The disciple asked in surprise.

Master: "Yu Chi Ren was once a disciple of Daofa Immortal Venerable after all, and there is no shortage of treasures in his hands. For us, this thing is not a new thing, but for you low-level disciples, it is very valuable. beneficial."

The disciple was surprised: "It is because of this that we..."

The master interrupted him and chuckled: "The good place in Zhanyuanmen is more than this place? ... The most important thing is that Dao Fa Xianzun himself is in this place. How can I easily retreat?"

As soon as this person's voice fell, he felt a violent shock, which was transmitted from the main peak.

It looks like a baby is broken.

The aura suddenly stagnated.

Those with a low realm could not perceive anything, but those with a high realm felt a little discomfort.

After a while, the spiritual energy resumed its flow, but this time the flow was so slow that even the disciple noticed it.

The master was also stunned: "...The treasure that increases the flow of spiritual energy is gone?"

After speaking, he quickly covered his mouth.

Why didn't he know when he had mastered the ability to speak words? One mouth is effective. But don't let the people of Zhanyuanmen hear it.

Yu Chi Ren also felt the shock, his face sank, and he turned back immediately.

Then I saw Cen Yao at the main peak.

Yuchiren's eldest disciple was stunned, and only woke up after a long while, and said in a hurry: "Fang Cai, Fang Cai... The three-dimensional gathering spirit pearl was smashed by the palm of Xianzun."

Yu Chiren's face stiffened, and he looked at Cen Yao: "Is it because I came back late, is the master unhappy?"

"It was originally something from Kunlun, but it is in this dirty place." The curvature of the corner of Cen Yao's mouth was particularly cold.

Yu Chi Ren's face was a little ugly, but he had to swallow that anger.

The Taoist Immortal Venerable has no joy or anger, and acts casually, as everyone knows.

To ask him why is the stupidest question in the world!

If you go to the bottom of it, you will be asking for trouble.

Yu Chi Ren straightened his face and said, "Bring the wine, I want to respect the master."

Cen Yao: "No need."

Cen Yao asked again, "What else belongs to Kunlun?"

Yu Chi Blade's eyelids jumped wildly.

Is it possible that the Master's visit today is not because of the old friendship? But to take back those Kunlun treasures?

For him, the gathering of spirit beads is actually not much use.

But no matter how mad Yu Chi Ren was, he knew that he could not achieve great things by himself. He needs the entire sect of Zhan Yuanmen to thrive, and all the disciples are used by him.

So thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel heartache, as if he had lost the great opportunity for many disciples of the Foundation Establishment stage to enter the fusion stage!

Yu Chi Ren forced a smile and said, "If Master doesn't want to share a drink with me, then ask Master to rest first. How about resting in this courtyard? Tomorrow I have a treasure that I will present to Master. ."

Dao Fa Xianzun is too cold and arrogant, and many things cannot be seen. Yu Chiren was afraid that he would leave as soon as he said so, and that he would smash everything before leaving. So he took on a more respectful attitude, just as he did to please Kunlun back then.

This yard is his residence, located at the highest point of the main peak, and he can look down on the entire mountain.

Now he has to let it out and ask Master to settle here.

Cen Yao just glanced at him lightly.

"Let him get away."

Yu Chi Ren's face turned blue, and after a while, he realized that the master was talking about his eldest disciple, not him.

Yu Chiren breathed a sigh of relief, but in his heart, he always felt that Shizun's glance was a little weird.

It seems a little indifferent and cruel, a little hateful, and a little weird...a smile.

It must be his delusion. Yu Chi said in his heart.

Yu Chiren turned his head and faced the eldest disciple coldly: "Idiot, why don't you step back?"

After all, Yu Chiren recalled the old style of Shizun... When he didn't need anyone to serve, he asked everyone to be so far away from his peak.

Yu Chi Ren thought for a while, and then ordered the rest of the maids and servants to retreat from the main peak.

Even he himself has to move aside.

Only in the courtyard next door... Yu Chi Ren glanced at Qingfengyuan with a deep look.

There is also a Wang Weichu in it.

Yu Chi Ren just stared at it for a while, then felt a chill all over his body.

He turned his head and saw that his master was also following his gaze, looking towards the yard and asking, "Is there anyone living in it?"

Yuchiren didn't want to let the other party see Wang Weichu's appearance, so he lied: "No."

"Go away." Cen Yao said, turned and walked into the yard, and smashed another wall. The shadow wall has the effect of exorcising evil spirits. It can be placed in the courtyard to meditate and reduce the risk of inner demons appearing.

Looking at his actions, Yu Chiren felt a thorn in his heart, and he didn't dare to stay any longer.

He opened his mouth and said, "Please, Master, you must have a taste of the Qiongsu wine." After that, he respectfully resigned.

For fear that it would be later, the other party bombed his yard.

After Yu Chiren retreated, he didn't panic.

He did prepare a treasure for Dao Fa Xianzun, which he got by accident. He was reluctant to give it away. But if it was used to please the master, he would be willing to grit his teeth, not to mention... If he can repair the relationship with Kunlun, he will only get more treasures.

Yu Chiren thought that he would definitely like it, so he turned around, chuckled lightly, and walked faster.

Seeing his expression, the three elders disagreed and said worriedly, "If Immortal Venerable discovers Wang Weichu..."

Yu Chi Ren was a little worried just now, but now he shook his head and said, "No." "Master regards others as nothing and doesn't care at all."

Compared with bringing people out under the eyes of Dao Fa Xianzun. Might as well just pretend there's no one in that yard. Anyway, they had long since concealed Wang Weichu's aura, and they used the magic weapon that Yu Chiren obtained in another adventure. As long as Dao Fa Xianzun does not take the initiative to investigate curiously, he will not be discovered. And with his temperament, he would not be curious about such trivial matters.

Ruthlessness means ruthlessness and desirelessness.

The five elders on the side didn't know what was going on, and couldn't help but said angrily: "In the end, it's the Immortal Venerable who shouldn't drive the door owner out. It's obviously the door owner's territory, but the door owner wants to back down..."

Before the fifth elder could finish speaking, he was slapped.

"Idiot." Yu Chi Ren scolded: "Do you know that he was born arrogant and acted recklessly? If I am not respectful, ... he shatters a spirit gathering orb, and a shadow wall is only light."

Yu Chi Ren looked down on the people under his command. These people came from too humble backgrounds and had narrow vision. But think about it, when he betrayed Kunlun, those smart people didn't dare to come under his command... and only these idiots who didn't know the sky and the sky dared to run to his command and work for him for a petty profit.

When several elders heard the words, their hearts were even more distressed.

those babies...

Immediately, I didn't dare to have any doubts and objections anymore.

The door owner can bend and stretch, why can't they bend and stretch?

Yu Chiren picked a mountain at random and stayed in it for the time being.

The so-called "rest" in their mouths is actually just meditation and cultivation.

After all, at their level, few people need to sleep anymore.

The Taoist Immortal Venerable, who is dedicated to cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao, is a well-known madman in the Six Realms, and Yu Chiren really dare not disturb his cultivation.

What's more... Right now, Yu Chi Ren is not in a hurry to enjoy Wang Weichu.

The Taoist Immortal Venerable is right in front of him.

Wang Weichu and it's okay to move a few days later...

Yu Chi Ren recalled Wang Weichu's past appearance, and said in his heart, this person is actually lovable. But the value of being a cauldron is far better than being his lover alone. As for the Dao Companion... that is far from worthy.

Yu Chiren's thoughts surged in this room, secretly planning.

However, the third elder did not immediately return to his mountain.

The medicine he personally prepared and the magic weapon he made were used to tune Wang Weichu. He also knew Wang Weichu's importance to the Yuan Sect. So don't worry about it...

After all, he was originally from a smaller sect, and the third elder still doesn't know how powerful the Dao Fa Xianzun, who is famous in the comprehension world, is really powerful.

Just like a beggar who cannot imagine the life of an emperor.

He boldly put on the cloak of concealment and went up the main peak again. If he was caught, he even thought of an excuse... He said that he had been ordered by the sect master to serve Immortal Venerable.

The third elder smiled when he thought of this, and in his mind, Wang Weichu was lying in the dark blue blanket, bound tightly, weak, and charming...

They are all built on the ninth floor.

The eyes of the three elders flickered, and they pushed the door and entered.

Wang Weichu had a dream.

I dreamed that I saw a man in white clothes. I couldn't tell the age or face. I just felt that the temperament was cold and unattainable. Even if I sat down next to him and the figure suddenly folded, I still had a kind of feeling. Breathless high.

...then he woke up.

After waking up, Wang Weichu was still stunned for a while.

Because he hadn't slept for a long time, since the third elder took him away.

His whole person was like a bow that was stretched to the extreme. Nightmares and discomfort were alternately trapping him back and forth. He thought he was about to break at any time. But he is already a high-level foundation building, and his body is much stronger than ordinary people. Although he still needs to rest and sleep, he will not die immediately because he does not sleep for a month.

And now, he is not dead.

He also finally fell asleep.

"Where's the love in you?" An angry shout sounded in his ear.

That was the voice of the third elder.

It pulled him back from his dream to reality.

Wang Weichu turned his head stiffly. He saw the third elder's face full of anger, panic and covetous emotions.

The three elders took off the cloak and took out the love cable again.

He sneered: "No matter what method you use, I can't escape from here. The sect master hasn't had time to pay attention to you these days..."

Wang Weichu couldn't help interrupting him: "Why don't you have time?"

Is it because that Taoist Immortal Venerable arrived at Zhanyuanmen?

He thought it was funny.

For him, it was extremely painful, and it was a major event that almost wiped out his self-esteem, pride and immortality, because the appearance of that Taoist Immortal Venerable could actually be pushed back...

The third elder gradually approached, and he sneered: "What do you care about?"

He thought to himself, can't you be impatient with this little thing?

It's just that before he could say anything, he realized that Wang Weichu's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

Wang Weichu was looking behind him.

What could be behind him?

The third elder didn't care, but he was still sweating a little bit by Wang Weichu's strange performance.

"You're looking at..." The third elder turned his head.

Then there was a light "kara" sound on his neck, as if a pair of invisible hands pinched him there.

The third elder was pale and his throat was tight. He felt that the bones in his neck, from the head to the back, were all broken.

As if to suffocate immediately.

But how could a monk die so easily?

He was in excruciating pain, but he didn't die immediately.

And the third elder finally saw who was behind him.

The man in white with a very young face, his long black hair pulled up with a wooden hairpin, his face was handsome, cold and noble. Anyone who sees his appearance will not have any other thoughts because of his good appearance.

Because with just one glance, the third elder had the illusion that he was going to be scared to death.

The aura of the man overwhelmed him.

This person is... Dao Fa Xianzun.

Cen Yao walked past the third elder and approached the bed.

Wang Weichu instinctively shrank.

He thought to himself, it wasn't a dream, he really saw such a person.

"You... made me fall asleep?" Wang Weichu asked.

"Um."

After Wang Weichu finished speaking, he frowned again.

That uncomfortable feeling came again, and he was tightly wrapped in it, unable to break free.

And thinking that there was a total stranger in front of him, Wang Weichu felt even more embarrassed. He rubbed his hands and feet instinctively, then grabbed the quilt with difficulty.

But the bed was empty, and there was no quilt for him to grab to cover him, so as not to show his ugliness.

Another "Kara" sounded softly.

Wang Weichu was barely awake. He looked forward and saw that the entire left arm of the third elder was crushed. There was a "cluck" sound in his throat, his arms seemed to be empty sacs, and that layer of skin collapsed softly.

Wang Weichu was stunned.

As soon as the throat tightened, even the murmur was blocked back.

His hands and feet were even more soft and numb, and his heart was even colder.

There are endless ways to kill people in the cultivation world.

But he had never seen this before, without a trace, he would round and flatten a person like a clay figurine, and the bones and blood in the body of this living person were also rubbed and turned into flesh.

The man is not dead yet.

He watched soberly as he was crushed a little bit and turned into a crippled person.

Such a style is cruel... no. is ruthless.

It was as ruthless as if Heaven saw the ants.

It was followed by a few more "Kara" sounds.

The third elder's right arm, left leg, right leg... His whole body collapsed like this.

His head was turned over by a force and turned to face Wang Weichu again.

This scene is hilarious.

The third elder can no longer be called a person, but his head is well placed on his neck. He also opened his eyes wide.

It's just that his eyes are filled with boundless fear.

Wang Weichu was stunned and thought, when he was picked up from the medicinal bath for the first time, was it like this, his eyes were filled with fear?

At this time, the third elder seemed to have finally picked up his voice, and he opened his mouth.

Wang Weichu thought he was going to call someone.

Or yelling? Threatening?

"Xianzun forgive me! The villain has offended Xianzun somewhere, beg Xianzun to forgive me... From the perspective of the sect master, forgive me..." The third elder made a painful begging sound in his throat.

It was completely different from the arrogant and smug look in front of Wang Weichu.

Wang Weichu was stunned again.

Immortal... Venerable?

The third elder raised his gaze with difficulty, and finally touched Cen Yao's face.

The Taoist Immortal Venerable looked down at him without a trace of emotion.

The three elders were almost dying from the pain.

His heart was even colder, shrouded in deeper despair, and he could only shout in vain: "I dedicate this person to Xianzun! I beg Xianzun to spare me... Xianzun, don't forget, the sect master belongs to Xianzun. Apprentice!" He said in a different way: "Xianzun looks at this person, this person is a rare and extremely Yin Cauldron, even a Mahayana cultivator can be effective..."

Wang Weichu felt ashamed and embarrassed.

Originally, he was still afraid of the man's means, but now he wished that he was the one who did it and strangled the third elder to death.

Cen Yao suddenly turned his head and asked him, "What do you want?"

How do you want it?

... to ask him?

Wang Weichu raised his eyelids with difficulty and looked at the man even harder.

Wang Weichu did not answer.

Cen Yao also waited patiently.

The third elder was shocked.

Taoist Immortal Venerable... and this Cauldron...?

Wang Weichu didn't believe that this man wanted to listen to him, but he really hated the third elder, and he hated it to the extreme.

After thinking about it, he said what he could only think over and over in his heart since these days: "Soak him in that medicine pool too,"

The third elder hissed: "No!"

But Qingfengyuan was a formation created by Yu Chiren himself, so how could his voice come out?

Cen Yao nodded.

The third elder suddenly rose into the air, and after he screamed, he fell into the hot medicine bath.

The scalding degree of the medicated bath increased layer by layer.

He almost scalded his skin, and those special drugs had also soaked into his bone marrow, but because he was not a cauldron, after the drugs were soaked, there would be a thousandfold rejection reaction.

It was like countless insects gnawed at his body.

The third elder is now three hundred and thirteen years old.

In the medicinal soup, he had symptoms of estrus.

The pain of shattering the bones, the skin about to be scalded, the flesh being gnawed, and the chaotic and crazy desire in the brain... Qi Qi tortured him.

Screams filled the room.

Then he really got burned.

It turned into a pool of blood and merged into the medicinal soup, leaving no trace.

Wang Weichu looked in the direction of the third elder, and the discomfort on his body was relieved a lot.

He felt happy again in his heart, but also frightened, and his limbs instinctively felt trembling...

He heard the man say lightly, "Do as you said."

Wang Weichu was startled and puzzled, and there was a chill running down his back.

He spoke with difficulty: "He calls you Immortal Venerable, you, you are..."

In fact, he already had a vague answer in his mind, but he thought it was too incredible, too absurd! Even if he made up a dream, he would not dare to make it up like that!

Cen Yao bent over and picked him up from the bed, and said lightly, "Dao Fa."