Looking at Situ Chaoyuan talking about Situ Chaoyuan, Teacher Xiong was frowning deeply. Pingpo intended to destroy the demon-suppressing barrier when necessary. But now it seems that Situ Chaoyuan is even more crazy. No matter how many words he said are true or false, just by Mr. Xiong's idea, the demon-suppressing barrier must not be destroyed.

He looked at Pingpo who was silent at this moment.

Already aware of the seriousness of the problem.

Pingpo’s original idea was that there was already a problem with the devil-suppressing barrier in the snow-capped mountains. So when breaking the deadlock, whether to destroy the devil-suppressing barrier depends on what attitude Situ Chaoyuan expressed. If necessary, there will naturally be necessary means. However, the owner of the Dongsheng Temple sect exposed his identity outside the mountain, which further pointed out the serious problems that people outside the mountain.

Even Pingpo can't guarantee what consequences will eventually appear if the demon-suppressing barrier in the snow-capped mountains are destroyed.

Due to the problems exposed by the Lord of the East Saint Temple, the Snow Mountain seemed to be covered with a dark cloud. Qin Chengyi wanted to destroy the demon-suppressing barrier, but Ning Haoran, who had already confirmed his identity outside the mountain, could make Luo Qingming come at will. Now even the Lord of the East Saint Temple of the Tao Palace fell outside the mountain, and Gu Shanke could not control himself and almost drew his sword to slash towards the Demon-suppressing barrier.

Thinking of all these problems, Teacher Xiong felt chilling.

Situ Chaoyuan was obviously able to understand this and had already made a choice.

It doesn't make sense to reason, because no one present doesn't understand that truth.

The situation obviously became more complicated.

But for Wang Chengyue, it still seems very simple.

He watched as Xue Ye was about to reach the top of the snow mountain. His sword, whose sword was already full to the extreme, slashed directly without any warning.

Instead of thinking about what happened to people outside the mountain, it would be better to face that matter directly. Wang Chengyue had long been tired of this feeling of worrying everywhere.

When he sensed the bursting of the sword intent, Xue Ye's hair was standing upside down, his scalp was numb, and his feet were cold. In his sight, Situ Chaoyuan slowly raised his hand, and the luck in the city overturned, making Wang Chengyue's sword intent slow, giving Xue Ye the time to quickly reach the top of the mountain.

"The Sword Immortal is worthy of being the Sword Immortal. Wang Chengyue, I actually admire you very much." Situ Chaoyuan resisted Wang Chengyue's sword intent with the help of the luck of the entire Chaowu City, and said with a serious expression: "Your sword even makes me feel scared. If you want to destroy Chaowu City, you are not only pretending to behave. Before this, maybe I will really compromise. If I can't get the "Silk of Silkworm Destruction", I dare not let the demon-suppressing barrier be destroyed, but unfortunately Li Mengzhou is already in my hands."

"There is something that I have to remind you, especially the dean. The leader of the Northern Temple has led his army to attack Langya City. The crazy counterattack between the Yan army and the Yan affiliated army has also begun. They will try their best to help the Northern Temple open a road. It is said that the leader of the Northern Temple has stood under Langya City now."

"And I can still keep you here for a while. When Langya City is destroyed, the Jiang Kingdom will be destroyed. The Western Jin and Wei Kingdoms will not be able to guard the wasteland of Jiang Kingdom wholeheartedly. Since you come to the snow-capped mountains, you will be destined to face failure."

Ping Po raised her eyebrows slightly and finally said, "It's time to come, but it's really a matter of life and death. The Tao Palace has always had a bad reputation in the world. You who dare to regard yourself as a saint in the world has indeed a group of believers, which makes them willing to die for you. The arrogance of the Tao Palace is stupid, but your arrogance is self-confidence. I had underestimated you before."

Situ Chaoyuan could not defeat Guanzhu and was defeated by Wang Chengyue. Although the Daogong and Tianxia Academy were destined to stand opposite each other due to their respective factions, the president and Situ Chaoyuan had never fought each other.

"Chaowu City is still absorbing new luck. Even if you want to destroy Chaowu City, it will take time. I don't have the heart to pay attention to you now."

Chaowu City finally condenses the fortune of Yan. Even if it is damaged, the newly absorbed fortune cannot be compensated for in a short period of time, but it is not difficult to hold on for a while.

Even in a very short time, it was enough for Situ Chaoyuan to do a lot of things.

Pingpo looked solemn. She reached out and pushed towards Chaowu City. A thick and powerful atmosphere was born. Teacher Xiong no longer hesitated. He was not concerned about the barrier of devil suppression. The three Xuanming Realm objects burst out with extremely powerful power. The entire snow mountain trembled violently and even spread rapidly for thousands of miles, allowing ordinary people outside the snow mountain to see the scene as if the sky was collapsed and the earth was broken.

A girl in white looked at the depths of the snow-capped mountains with a serious expression. Thunder exploded in the air, like an avalanche, and the snow mist was sweeping and swallowing.

No matter what, the people of Yan who live in the snow-capped mountains are innocent, but this disaster is unavoidable. Pingpo and Wang Chengyue can only do so to minimize casualties.

The snow was raging. Looking at the leader of the East Sheng Temple who survived but was at the end of his strength, Yu Bumei said in a voice: "You all go and save the people in the snow mountain, and leave it here to me!"

Su Bieli and the others did not hesitate. Although they did not have much confidence, they could only do it desperately.

Only Ning Haoran hid his figure silently and did not leave with Su Bieli and the others.

Yu Bumei frowned and looked at the leader of the East Temple, and said in a deep voice: "You should have felt very scared of what happened to you. Although we are enemies, you do not want the devil-suppressing barrier to be destroyed, but this matter is obviously unavoidable. If you still have some conscience, go with me to save your people in Yan State, and the grudges between us can be resolved later."

The head of the Dongsheng Temple sneered and said, "I can't live anymore. Since this is the case, it's better to die together. Since Emperor Lin Ganxiao was in the Tianqi Wasteland for many years, Luo Qingming's will has come back to the world. Ning Haoran's existence, Luo Qingming's appearance again and again, has further boosted that will."

"I don't know why that person's will is eyeing me, but people like me are definitely not a few in the world. That person has already begun to make a comeback."

"I think about it now, I suddenly saw through many things. The recovery of luck in heaven and earth is not so much a new gift from Taoism to the world, but rather another baptism of the world. The recovery of luck is accompanied by the arrival of troubled times, but it is just another reincarnation in the old days."

The expression of the Lord of the East Temple became a little depressed. He kept coughing blood, feeling the oncoming terror aura, and his tone became low, "I hide my own problems because of fear. I can hide them from the world, but how can I hide them from the saints who are right around me?"

"He treats me as a pawn. Even if you don't break into Xuanming, he will definitely expose me. Then the problems outside the mountain will be placed in front of Wang Chengyue and the dean, making them more worried."

"Even if I was swallowed by the mountain, I never thought of betraying the saints. But I also knew very well that if I could live now and die in the future, I might as well let the entire snow mountain be buried with me!"

The consciousness of the master of the East Temple has become very chaotic. He has hatred and regret in his heart, but more of it is a kind of confusion, and even eventually it turns into a kind of fear. He seemed to have seen the arrival of that person with his own eyes, sweeping across the world in an unparalleled manner, and no one can survive.

Yu Bumei looked at the master of the Dongsheng Temple who looked like this, lowered his eyes, and suddenly raised his hand and pierced his chest with a sword. Perhaps the master of the Dongsheng Temple was not talking nonsense, but he really didn't have the intention to associate with it now, but he couldn't help but feel more sad.

......Situ Chaoyuan pressed Li Mengzhou's shoulder and said, "I don't want to say unnecessary nonsense. I obediently handed over the "Silk of Silkworms" by myself. Otherwise, I still have a way to find out the whereabouts of "Silkworms" from your head, but in that case, you will have to endure fearless torture."

Li Mengzhou did not struggle, but just silently pushed away the hand Situ Chaoyuan pressed on his shoulder.

Situ Chaoyuan frowned, and did not stop Li Mengzhou's behavior. Instead, he took his hand back and said lightly: "Don't want to avenge Bu Erdong, that's the most boring drama in the world."

"In this mountain and river, people will die every day, and people will make enemies every day. The revenge scene is also happening every day, but giving others the opportunity to revenge is a waste of money."

Li Mengzhou raised his head slightly, and a smile pulled out of the corner of his mouth, as if he was sarcastic, but Situ Chaoyuan looked calm and continued, "Li Daoling asked someone to survive in Buer Cave, but I will not give you any chance of revenge. I am very glad that someone to survive in Buer Cave, otherwise what I did would have meaningless."

"Li Daoling was unwilling to give up after all. He would definitely keep the "Silkstone Destruction Scroll", and the result would only be like now, you will hand it back to my hands."

Li Mengzhou glanced at the snow-capped mountains like the end of the world and said casually: "Do you want to be stronger than the audience?"

Situ Chaoyuan frowned and said, "That's just a bystander."

Li Mengzhou smiled and said, "It seems that your dream is bigger."

Situ Chaoyuan said: "The word dream is used very well. The great Taoist nature gives life to the world, but there are many dirty things in the world. People may feel disgusted, feared, or hypocritical about those things. The world should be light, and light is born from darkness. To do something, you must go through a darkness."

Li Mengzhou took out his ears and interrupted directly: "Don't tell me any light and darkness, truth and goodness or hypocrisy, I never care about those."

"Li Daoling did leave the "Silks of Silkworms" and it was indeed on me, but when I started practicing, it was burned to pieces and the content was engraved in my head."

"Li Daoling left me the "Silks of Silkworms" so that I could grow up, so how could it have the chance to fall into your hands? You have done so many things, but it turned out that it has no meaning in itself, and you are just a pure fool."

His expression was very calm, and there was no deliberate sarcastic tone in his words. He spoke it smoothly in an understatement, but that look was even more ironic.

Situ Chaoyuan frowned and looked at Li Mengzhou and said, "If so, then I can only find the truth by myself."

He slowly raised his hand.

The power of Taixuan thoughts will tightly bind Li Mengzhou.

The oppression of the spirit flocks.

Even though Li Mengzhou activated his mind to resist the first time, Situ Chaoyuan obviously did not want to delay. The powerful mysterious mind power instantly destroyed Li Mengzhou's mind power. His head seemed to be cracked, making Li Mengzhou unable to help but kneel down and hug his head and howl. Every inch of skin, bones, and even internal organs seemed to be torn apart.

Xue Ye looked at Li Mengzhou who was rolling all over the ground, and his expression became a little frightened. He forced himself to suppress his emotions, as if he suddenly thought of something. He looked at the prison, and Han Yi and Ouyang Shengxue had long disappeared.

What no one noticed was that a figure appeared in front of the thatched hut belonging to Teacher Xiong in the deepest part of the snow-capped mountain. He looked at the demon-suppressing barrier facing collapse and a very strange smile appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!