Chapter 979: Immortals of Disha Temple!

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0979 Chapter Immortal of Disha Hall!
After Yun Qingyan stepped down the eternal royal family, Hua Ruoyun gave Yun Qingyan a suggestion.
Hua Ruoyun said that the eternal empire is too big, and there are more than 10 billion ordinary mortals.
If the news of the eternal royal family's demise spreads, it is likely to trigger a riot in the entire eternal empire.
Therefore, Hua Ruoyun proposed Yun Qingyan to suppress it ... Hua Ruoyun will also support an emperor in secret in the dark!
"Boss, you shouldn't have promised Hua Ruoyun to suppress the news of your eternal royal downfall!"
Qi Ling said in a rather unpleasant tone: "If the eternal royal family is destroyed in your hands, what other forces dare to provoke you across the star continent?"
The star continent, the most powerful force, is naturally the star holy land.
In addition, there are several forces that belong to the same level as the Holy Land of the Star.
Such as Guiyin Sect, such as Disha Hall, such as Wan Yao Hall.
However, although these three forces are a level of power with the Holy Land of Stars, on the whole ... they are still inferior to the Holy Land of Stars.
After all, the power left by the aurora in the Holy Land Holy Wind, and also shoulders the mission of protecting the luck of the continent.
Under the celestial sacred place, Guiyinzong, Disha Hall, Wan Yao Hall, the first place is naturally the Eternal Empire.
If Yun Qingyan steps out of the eternal empire.
Basically, in the star continent, apart from those four forces, no force would dare to provoke Yun Qingyan.
As for the Weizhou Yan family, although he is from the last era, after all, he has not shown his fangs. How strong is it ... nobody knows.
Yun Qingyan carrying the prayer spirit directly tore the space in front of him and stepped in.
The next moment, Yun Qingyan and Qi Ling stepped out of a large hall.
"who!"
A loud drinking sound rang out, and the sound was with terrifying coercion. Just listening to the sound would make people think about it.
But neither Yun Qingyan nor Qi Ling were affected by this voice.
"Cloud, Brother Cloud ..."
"My son ..."
Inside the hall, kneeling Wei Jinglun, Yang Yang, Zhu Ming, etc., all looked at Yun Qingyan.
On their faces, they were all excited for the first time.
"Let's all get up!" Yun Qingyan said, then waved his hand, a force from the sky, swept out of him.
Kneeling Wei Jinglun, Yang Yang, Zhu Ming, etc., all stood up from the ground under this cavernous force.
"Where is Baize?" Yun Qingyan asked.
When Yun Qingyan left Mozhou City and went to the imperial city, Bai Ze became the dean of Tianjian College.
At this time, Wei Jinglun and others were suffering here, but they couldn't see Bai Ze.
Hearing Yun Qingyan's questioning, Wei Jinglun and others blinked instantly.
An air of grief pervaded their faces.
In the end, Wei Jinglun took a deep breath and said, "My son, Bai ... Dean Baize, is dead."
"Hahaha, you are Yun Qingyan? You really broke the iron shoes and found nowhere, it took no effort!" The pseudo fairy standing in the hall looked at Yun Qingyan with a big smile.
He looked at Yun Qingyan with the pride in his bones, just like the superior, looking at a lower class.
Yun Qingyan ignored him, but walked towards Wei Jinglun, and asked, "How did Bai Ze die ..."
After speaking, Yun Qingyan took a deep breath.
Yun Qingyan remembers that when he first arrived at Tianjian Academy, he was assigned to Baize's class.
For the first time, Bai Ze wanted to accept him as an apprentice because of his talent.
After being rejected by Yun Qingyan, Bai Ze was so angry that he passed Yun Qingyan several small shoes.
Because these "small shoes" belonged to a small fight, Yun Qingyan didn't take it too seriously.
Later, Bai Ze realized that after Yun Qingyan's real method, he still squinted and wanted to worship Yun Qingyan as a teacher ...
With Bai Ze's talent, naturally he is not eligible to be Yun Qingyan's apprentice, but Yun Qing Yan sees Bai Ze's sincerity as a matter of fact ... and accepts his subordinate with difficulty.
Being able to be a subordinate of Yun Qingyan can also be regarded as a blessing for Shirasawa's life.
"Bai Ze is loyal to me and always looks after me. I haven't had time to look after him ... but he has fallen."
Yun Qingyan whispered, with a sigh of relief in his heart, a pity for Bai Ze, but also angry for Bai Ze's death.
"Bai Ze? Is this the dean of this academy?" Before Wei Jinglun answered, the fake immortal wearing a black suit grabbed the topic.
"You killed it?" At this time, Yun Qingyan shifted his eyes to the pseudo-immortal.
"He's too blind, Benxian just let him tell you where he is hiding, he didn't say a word."
The pseudo-fairy in a black suit licked his tongue and said, "So, I killed him, and by the way took his soul to search the soul."
"Well, his soul is still in my hands, but after my soul search, his soul has lost consciousness."
A pseudo-immortal dressed in black, the words were backward, and a soul appeared in his hands.
The appearance of the soul is exactly the same as that of Bai Ze, except that his two eyes are dull and he looks like a dementia.
Soul search is a highly technical job.
For example, Yun Qingyan searches for a person's soul, and he can do it without hurting the soul, and searching out everything he knows.
But most people, when they perform soul-searching, rudely scrape the memory of the soul.
After being ransacked again, the soul became obsolete.
"Well, now that you are here, just come with me. Our elder Evil wants to see you." The pseudo-fairy in a black robe said again, with an unquestionable tone.
"Well?" Coldly, a fake fairy wearing a black robe, suddenly felt the atmosphere inside the hall changed.
A bit of coldness surrounded him.
He took a deep breath and looked at Yun Qingyan. "What do you want to do? I ... I know you killed a group of fake immortals when you buried Xiangu, but ... but I advise you not to be impulsive ! "
The coldness permeated Yun Yunyan's body, which instantly caused the temperature inside the hall to plummet.
Even the breath that people breathe out is white mist, as if they were in the snow and ice.
"Oh? You know, I killed the immortal in Xiangu?" Yun Qingyan said slightly, his eyes narrowed.
"When ... Of course I know that your burial in Xiangu has spread to the two continents of Tianxing and Tianming already!"
The false immortal in a black suit took a deep breath: "But ... but I'm different from them, I ... I'm an immortal from the Temple of Disha. If you dare to move me, you will not be in the world. Shelter! "