The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

Daoxuan Mountain, in a Taoist temple.

Xuan Daozi was sipping a cup of fragrant tea.

The move of Sanqing Palace into Tianzong naturally had a huge impact on Tianzong. Although Tianzong had a good foundation, it was not as good as Sanqing Palace. Therefore, Sanqing Palace now has more say in the entire Daoxuan Mountain.

"Reporting to Uncle Master, the Third Young Master of Tianmen appeared in Daoxuan Mountain and seemed to have some conflicts with the people of Sanqing Palace."

A young Taoist priest bowed respectfully to Xuan Daozi.

Xuan Daozi put down his teacup and whispered, "Sanqing Palace wants to get involved in the Beiliang regime, and Beiliang is now controlled by Ye Lingtian's people. He probably came here for this matter."

"So what does Uncle Master mean?"

The young Taoist asked.

Xuan Daozi smiled faintly and said, "Let him make a fuss! Later you go to Biyou Palace and tell that person about Ye Lingtian's identity. Things can't be made too awkward, otherwise if something goes wrong, I, Daoxuanshan, might be left with nothing."

"The disciple understands."

The young Taoist priest bowed and turned to leave.

. . . . . .

"Are you here to blackmail me?"

In the square, when the people from Sanqing Palace heard Tang Ruoyu asking for three to five thousand spirit crystals, their faces became a little gloomy.

After all, he is young and frivolous, and ignorant of the ways of the world. Even if he has some strength, he should not come to the Sanqing Palace to blackmail.

"Today my senior brother has made his words clear. If Sanqing Palace does not give an explanation, he will make everyone in Sanqing Palace restless."

Tang Ruoyu said seriously.

"Kid, stop while you're ahead. Don't go too far."

A Taoist priest in the middle stage of the Du'e Realm frowned.

"Too much nonsense, it's meaningless, let's just speak with our fists."

Ye Lingtian took a step forward, his aura burst out, dense cracks instantly appeared on the ground, and a terrifying pressure crushed the Taoist priests around him.

"Since you insist on this, let me see how strong you are."

The Taoist who was in the middle stage of Du'e said in a deep voice.

Bang!

Ye Lingtian did not give the Taoist any chance to attack. He immediately came in front of the Taoist and kicked him with a whip kick. Before the Taoist could react, he was kicked and flew away for more than ten meters.

puff!

The Taoist's body hit a huge rock, breaking it into pieces. He spurted out blood, and many of his bones were broken, causing him to lose the ability to fight.

"you......"

Seeing this, the other Taoists' faces darkened and they immediately rushed towards Ye Lingtian.

"roll."

Ye Lingtian's feet shook, and a powerful pressure burst out, causing gravel on the ground to splash. These Taoists were immediately blown away, with blood spurting from their mouths and noses, looking extremely embarrassed.

When the old Taoist who was at the peak of the Du'e Realm saw this scene, his eyes fixed. He made a seal and his true energy condensed into a Taoist sword. With a wave of his hand, the Taoist sword slashed towards Ye Lingtian.

The sword of Tao came slashing.

A faint light flashed in Ye Lingtian's eyes, and the Taoist sword was instantly shattered. He suddenly appeared in front of the old Taoist and blasted out with a palm.

boom!

Before the old Taoist could resist, he was knocked away by a palm. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

However, Ye Lingtian did not kill him. The old Taoist spoke gently and politely, so he would not really kill him.

After the old Taoist steadied himself, he stared at Ye Lingtian with a serious expression and asked, "Who exactly are you, Excellency?"

With his cultivation at the peak of the Du'e realm, he was easily repelled by the opponent with just one palm. This person's combat power was extremely terrifying, and it was very likely that he was half a step into the Tianxu realm.

Ye Lingtian said calmly: "I have already said it, I am the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Wang Taixu! Below Tianxu, I have no say at the moment, so let Tianxu realm come out."

call out!

At this moment, two figures flew over, an old Taoist with a Taoist sword on his back and a wine jug hanging on his waist, and a woman who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face.

The old Taoist is at the Half-Step Heavenly Void Realm.

The woman was at the peak of the Red Dust Realm. Her name was Bixiao. She was the eldest senior sister of the Biyou Palace and also one of the best among the younger generation in the Void Realm.

"Greetings, Senior Qingming."

The Taoists stood up with difficulty and saluted the old Taoist. This old Taoist came from Bajing Palace and was very powerful, a strong man who was at the Half-Step Tianxu Realm.

There were four Tianxu Realm powerhouses who came to Daoxuan Mountain from Sanqing Palace before, but unfortunately, the Tianxu Realm powerhouses from Yuxu Palace and Bajing Palace had been wiped out, and now only the Tianxu Realm powerhouse from Biyou Palace is left. As for the Half-Step Tianxu Realm powerhouses, there are still a few.

"Ok!"

Qing Mingzi nodded slightly.

He looked at Ye Lingtian with a strange look on his face: "My friend, judging from the aura on you, you don't seem to have even stepped into the realm of crossing the evil realm, but you can defeat the peak of crossing the evil realm with one move. This is not simple. There should be no one like you in the virtual world. Are you from Jiuzhou?"

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly and said, "I am Wang Taixu of the Sword Energy Great Wall."

Qing Mingzi smiled in silence. He naturally would not believe what Ye Lingtian said. If there was such a young man in the Sword Qi Great Wall, he would not have been unaware of it.

He looked at Ye Lingtian and said, "You have intruded into the territory of Sanqing Palace. What's the matter?"

Ye Lingtian's face turned serious. "My junior fellow apprentice was severely injured by the people of Sanqing Palace. Naturally, I came here to seek justice for him. By the way, I want to ask for a maid. I heard that Biyou Palace's eldest disciple Bixiao is very beautiful. I like her!"

"You...are outrageous."

Upon hearing this, Bixiao unsheathed the sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian looked at Bixiao and said in surprise: "You are not Bixiao, are you? You look okay, but not as stunningly beautiful as I imagined..."

"Thief, stop being so presumptuous."

Bixiao's face darkened, his figure flashed, and he slashed at Ye Lingtian with a sword.

The long sword slashed down, and the cold sword energy filled the air.

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand and flicked his finger.

Bang!

Bixiao's sword was broken, and the powerful force directly threw her away.

Qing Mingzi stretched out his hand, and a gentle force wrapped around Bi Xiao, allowing him to fall steadily to the ground.

He looked at Ye Lingtian and said with a smile, "How about we have a sparring match? Although my realm is higher than yours, you are not weak, so I am not bullying you. If you can beat me, you can continue forward. If you can't beat me, you can return the same way. How about that?"

"How do you plan to spar, senior?"

Ye Lingtian asked with a smile.

Qing Mingzi took off the Dao sword from his back, he gently stroked the scabbard and said: "Let's talk about swords."

"also."

Ye Lingtian nodded slightly.

Qing Mingzi closed his eyes, grasped the scabbard with his fingers, the rhyme of Tao emerged, the heaven and earth trembled, and the pressure filled the air. The long sword had not yet been unsheathed, but an invincible sword force had already rushed towards Ye Lingtian, and a powerful attack had already erupted.

hum!

A strong wind suddenly blew around, the sky and the earth changed color, making people feel depressed and uncomfortable, as if they were suffocating.

The Taoists around felt something was wrong, their faces changed, and they all retreated.

Although Qing Mingzi's sword has not been drawn yet, they know that for such a master, there is actually no difference between drawing the sword and not drawing the sword. Even if a strong man does not draw the sword, he still has the power of ghosts and gods.

"..."

Ye Lingtian waved his hand casually, and the disaster-bringing sword appeared in his hand. He closed his eyes, grasped the hilt of the sword, and a terrible murderous aura emanated from his body.

He did not draw his sword, but the world turned blood red in an instant. The blood was surging and enveloped the sky and the earth. The bloody aura covered the sky, and the smell of blood filled the air, making people feel depressed.

An invisible aura of killing emerged, the sword force was so fierce that the surrounding vegetation withered one after another, and the world seemed to have turned into a Shura field, giving people a feeling of suffocation and incomparable discomfort.

boom!

The swords of Ye Lingtian and Qing Mingzi collided with each other, the heaven and earth shook, the square suddenly became fragmented, some of the surrounding halls shattered, and countless vegetation turned into powder.

The crowd watching trembled, spurted out blood, and showed horror in their eyes. They could not withstand the pressure from the two men at all.