Zhongzhou has a vast territory, and there are thousands of sects of all sizes, including many great powers, such as the Great Yin Emperor Dynasty, and such peerless sects as the Holy Land of Yaochi.

Almost before and after Ye Chen killed the Holy Lord of Yaochi, there was a beautiful palace like an immortal palace standing in the eastern border of Zhongzhou.

The palace is called Bafang Tower, which is different from other sects. Several of them are good at inquiring about information. Their forces are spread throughout Zhongzhou and even in every corner of the ancient world.

There are rumors in Jianghushan that only the price you can’t afford, and there is no news that Bafanglou cannot find out. This shows that Bafanglou’s influence in the ancient world.

At this moment, the Bafang Tower was full of people, and countless forces and even giants from all sides gathered here, gathering in groups of three or five, as if talking big.

On the ninth floor of Bafang Tower, dozens of powerful figures sat opposite each other. If outsiders were present, they would be shocked to find that the people present were giants from major families and sects in the ancient world.

Such as the deputy head of Haotian Sword Sect, the Supreme Elder of the Hanging Island, the Great Elder of Longxu Cave Heaven, the Master of Tiandao Sect, Lanzhou Wuling Mansion, etc.

It can be said that stomping any of these dozens of people would cause earthquakes in Zhongzhou.

At this time, an old man in green stroked his beard and smiled, "Everyone, what will the Saint of Yaochi be ranked on the mountain and river list after he left the customs this time?"

He is an elder of the Dongfang family, with a nine-turn martial saint cultivation level, and is known as the Fenglei Taoist. The Dongfang family is limited to a peerless sect like the Yaochi Holy Land in the ancient world.

Logically speaking, the Yaochi event had nothing to do with them, but everyone present sent an envoy to watch the ceremony.

The younger generation will still compete in secret, and the older generation is no exception. Although they will not use swords and guns, even if they open a handicap, everyone bets each other and use this game to gain both face and benefits.

As the Taoist Fenglei spoke, the rest of the people looked thoughtful, as if they were secretly measuring the information they learned.

Finally, one person shook his head and said, "It's hard to say that before the Saint of Yaochi was retreating, he jumped to the tenth place in the mountains and rivers. It is said that the Saint of Yaochi gave her the colorful Sun Lotus that opened once every five hundred years in the Yaochi to her, and she might be able to win the realm of the Martial Saint."

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the others were condensed.

Colorful Sun Lotus?

Only the wealthy and powerful Yaochi Holy Land can be taken out, and it is also given to a disciple.

"No matter whether the Saint of Yaochi can successfully break through!"

The old man in Jinyi smiled indifferently: "In my opinion, it cannot threaten the status of Li Qingtan of my Haotian Sword Sect."

Taoist Fenglei glanced at the former and smiled bitterly: "The Master Xuanyuan said this, right. Who doesn't know that Li Qingtan of the Haotian Sword Sect is known as a sword fool. The geniuses in the entire ancient world dare not compete with him on the sword path."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but pause and said, "What's more, Li Qingtan was the first in the mountains and rivers list before this. If it weren't for Shi Qianhan from Mingzhen Dragon Palace..."

Before he could finish his words, he realized that the old man in Jinyi looked a little bad. He immediately knew that he had lost his words, so he could only smile in disappointment to cover up his embarrassment.

"Everyone, I just learned a little news from Deacon Wu from Bafanglou!"

At this time, the strong man from the Mingzong smiled and said, "It is said that Leng Xingchen, the personal disciple of the old man Yijian, was killed by a young man."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was shocked.

The Taoist Fenglei's eyes were fixed and he was extremely surprised: "Brother Gulin, who killed the disciple of Old Man Yi Jian?"

The others couldn't help but look at Gulin. Old Man Yijian's status was the same as theirs. Now that their disciples are killed, how can they not care about them?

Meeting everyone's eyes, Gulin smiled jokingly: "It is said that he was a junior named Ye Chen. He was at the banquet of mountains and rivers and ordered his servants to kill Leng Xingchen. Afterwards, the old man Yi Jian broke through the pass and rushed to the sacred land of Yaochi in person."

"Elder Yi Jian has come out of seclusion in person. It seems that this matter is a big deal, and I don't know how the matter will end in the end."

Someone gently closed the tea cover and frowned slightly, "With the vengeful personality of the old man Yijian, the fate of the junior named Ye can be imagined, unless he has a terrifying background..."

"Ye Chen? Why have I never heard of it?"

After the Taoist Fenglei secretly considered it and confirmed that there was no such genius in the Dongfang family, he couldn't help but look at the person beside him and said, "Elder Fu, is it your person from Leiyang Palace?"

"I don't have this person in Leiyang Palace."

The man shook his head quickly, fearing that he would implicate cause and effect.

"There is no such person in the sect where we are. What a strange thing. Logically speaking, this person's servants can kill Leng Xingchen, so his strength must be not low. It shouldn't be so dumb and nameless..."

The rest of them frowned one after another.

After Gulin took everyone's reaction in his eyes, he smiled and said, "Everyone, according to Deacon Wu from Bafanglou, this junior named Ye Chen has no background, but is just close to the Hu family in Xuanzhou."

"Hu family in Xuanzhou? Is it the descendant of Xuanzhou who was known as the emperor-slaughtering master five thousand years ago?"

Someone was startled and then laughed: "But that man, the emperor-slaughtering master, has long since died. After thousands of years, the Hu family has been worse than the other generation, and can only hide in Xuanzhou."

"Yes, the Hu family is still unable to protect themselves now. It is just to provoke the old man Yi Jian."

Deputy Director Xuanyuan of Haotian Sword Sect sneered and said, "As for the junior named Ye, he will definitely die. If I had known about this earlier, I might have ordered Li Qingtan of Haotian Sword Sect to kill him, which can be regarded as selling the favor of the old man Yijian."

"How can a mere nameless junior get your turn to the sword fanatic from Haotian Sword Sect take action!"

The Fenglei Taoist from the Dongfang family also smiled: "It is easy for my Dongfang family to kill such an unknown person."

"The two fellow Taoists are so proud of this person!"

Gulin, who was not moved by Mingzong, shook his head slightly, as if he was disdainful: "I, Wang Chunyu Xiu of Mingzong, was ranked alongside Li Qingtan and Dongfangye among the two fellow Taoists. They are all geniuses on the mountain and river list. Killing such a person will only reduce his identity."

"Brother Gu is right!"

Deputy Chief Xuanyuan and the Taoist Fenglei nodded repeatedly.

The rest of the people knew they were showing off, but they had to listen without expression, but they were crazy jealous.

At this time, the formation in the room burst into bright light, and a scroll broke through the air.

Everyone in the room stood up immediately, with a faint look of expectation. Is there news finally coming from the Jade Pool Holy Land?

"The Yaochi event changed. A junior named Ye Chen fought against Dongfangye with his own strength at the event. Li Qingtan, Chunyu Xiu, the son of the Great Yin Emperor Yin Chaoyang, and the son of the Great Qi Emperor Jiang Yichen."

"Slap Chun Yu Xiu to death with one palm, crush Dongfang Ye with one hand, blow Jiang Yichen with one punch, kill Li Qingtan with one sword, and kill Yin Chaoyang with one palm..."

In an instant, there was a silence in the room.

Everyone was stunned!!!

Dozens of giants in Bafang Tower were shocked by this important news, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Those are five peerless geniuses. In the future, they will be in charge of five peerless sects, and they are even likely to win the legendary imperial realm.

However, they were killed and all died on the same person, which shocked them very much.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

The dead room was suddenly broken by Yidao's extremely sharp anger, and the deputy head of the Haotian Sword Sect, who had been talking a lot before, was the first to be a big deal.

The latter's face was extremely gloomy at this moment, with incredible expressions and even anger between his eyebrows.

"Yes, this is absolutely impossible!"

The Fenglei Taoist from the Dongfang family was shocked and roared: "It must be Bafanglou that made a mistake, it must be them that made a mistake!"

You know, their Dongfang family has poured too much effort and hope into Dongfangye, and how can he bear this result now?

"Let's go, let's go with me to find Deacon Wu and ask him why he wanted to fake this news to deceive me!"

Gulin, the powerful man from Mingzong, was furious. He waved his sleeves and turned around and wanted to leave the room.

"Cruff..."

At this time, the room was opened from outside, and then, in everyone's eyes, a man with a gutter-nosed nose in a black robe slowly walked in.

It was Deacon Wu from Bafanglou.

The former looked at everyone with a serious expression: "Everyone, I dare to use my life to guarantee that this news is not mixed with a trace of water!"

"All nonsense!"

Gulin interrupted him and said with anger, "Didn't you say before that the junior named Ye has no background, but is it just getting close to the Hu family?"

Deacon Wu's face was also a little unfavorable: "Sorry, this matter is indeed because the information in Bafanglou is incorrect."

"Take a step back, even if this person has some background, how can he kill the five geniuses with his own strength?!!"

Taoist Feng Lei sneered: "What's more, there are also Emperor Yin Chaoyang, Emperor Emperor Jiang Yichen, who are both behind them, who are powerful people in the imperial realm."

"Because this Ye Chen is the Nine-Turn Martial Saint!"

At this moment, a faint voice came from outside the door, and then a man in gray floated over like a ghost. The man was wearing a mask, making people unable to see through his real face.

Deacon Wu immediately packed his luggage: "I have met the Lord!"

"I've seen Mr. Pan!"

At this moment, even the Taoist Fenglei and Gulin and others could not help but feel a little owed, and they all bowed their fists.

Because the person who came was the real owner of Bafang Tower, it was extremely mysterious. No one knew what he looked like, and no one knew his real name. They all called the former Pan Lao.

Deputy Director Xuanyuan of Haotian Sword Sect looked at the former with a steady look: "Old Pan, you just said that the junior named Ye is the Nine-Turn Martial Saint?"

"Swish!"

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at Mr. Pan.

Mr. Pan nodded gently: "Not bad!"

"Wow!"

An uproar suddenly broke out in the originally quiet room, and everyone took a breath of air, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Nine-turn Martial Saint..."

Gulin murmured, "How is this possible..."
To be continued...