It seems that no one expected that Ye Yiren, who was known as the number one beauty in Zhongzhou more than a hundred years ago, became the lord of Yin Valley.

Unexpectedly, for more than a hundred years, Ye Yiren's face remained the same, and she maintained her beauty back then, just like a sixteen-year-old girl.

The only thing that changed is that the once lively woman turned into an iceberg beauty.

Ye Yiren stood in the square of Yin Valley, like a snow lotus standing in the snow in the cold winter, without any breath in her body, but it puts great pressure on people.

Behind her were a group of women in green clothes. Whether they were elders or disciples, they were all like young girls, pure and clean.

Without exception, he was holding a musical instrument in his hand, looking up at the group of people in the Soul Hall above, with a firm look, as if he was ready to die at any time.

Yin Valley has a strict rule, that is, only female disciples are accepted, and their cultivation must be above Douhuang's cultivation level, and they must maintain a pure and clean body.

This situation leads to the fact that no matter what era it was, the valley master and elder and disciple were only a hundred.

Ye Yiren raised her head slightly and looked at the deputy master of the Soul Hall who had been rejected by her several times. Her eyes were cold and never changed. She held the Ice Jade Guzheng as a guard, protecting the people behind her like a guard.

"I only take a can of drinks in this huge Zhongzhou, and I only like you in this huge Zhongzhou."

In the emotionally unsatisfactory low voice, there was a trace of admiration, and the black fog gradually disappeared. Behind Gu You and Leng Yun, a feminine beauty walked out.

The feminine man was wearing a gorgeous black and red brocade robe. Like Ye Yiren, the two lived in the same era, but the years had not left any trace on them.

"If you agree, you can speak whatever you want..." The feminine man paused, and his tone turned cold and said, "If not, I will destroy your Yin Valley, and you will be the one who will take it away forcibly."

"Although I, Yin Valley, are all daughters, I would rather die than surrender. If the Soul Palace wants to do it, you can try it." There was a little chill in Ye Yiren's ethereal and clear eyes. She said coldly: "All the disciples obey the orders and form a formation!"

"yes!"

After Ye Yiren finished speaking, behind him, waves of pleasant and cold sounds sounded, and dozens of disciples lined up in sequence according to the formations they had practiced in the past.

The fingers are flexing, which is originally an instrument that plays wonderful music, but it makes a lingering sound that makes people feel disturbed.

The feminine man's eyes turned cold. He looked at the woman he missed day and night below and said to the side: "I advise you to think about it carefully. You Yingu disciple, so young and beautiful, I don't think you will become a toy under your crotch in the future."

"Hehe..." A sarcastic laughter came from the black fog. It was obvious that the people in the Soul Palace were also very envious of Yingu's disciples.

"Bang!"

The ice jade guzheng that Ye Yiren was holding was pestle on the ground. The bluestone slabs on the ground shattered in response to the sound, and cracks spread out, with an astonishing momentum erupting from his body.

Ye Yiren pulled the strings into an extreme arc and said coldly: "It's useless to say more, let's take action!"

It sounded like a threat that would make you angry, but it could not cause too much fluctuation from Ye Yiren.

It seemed that in her eyes, the world, everything was not taken too seriously.

"Do you know what I love most about you for so many years? It's your attitude of transcending the world and not taking everything in your eyes." The feminine man's deep voice was filled with appreciation, and said, "But this is what I hate the most. When you see your disciples humiliate in front of you with your own eyes, you can still do this..."

The Yinrou man waved his hand and said coldly: "Go!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh

With the order of the feminine man.

Several chains with strange textures emanated from the black air were shot down.

Their target is the elders of Yin Valley.

"Take them away!" Ye Yiren thought for a moment and shouted softly. Although she was indifferent to the world, she did not leave the world.

The Soul Palace is coming in full force, and Yin Valley is unlikely to be good today. The ending may be the same as what he said.

“Buzz…”

Ye Yiren gave it with a slender hand, and the strings he pulled were played out, and a crisp sound of the piano came out from the Bingyu Guzheng.

The sound of the piano turned into various weapons, carrying a surging murderous aura, and rushed towards the black chains that were shooting out.

"Clang clang..."

The sound of metal breaking sounded, and the black chains with characteristics of the Soul Palace were shattered like tofu by invisible weapons transformed by the piano sound.

The elders behind Ye Yiren were just listening to her words. After nodding, they protected several disciples and retreated to the rear.

However, the Soul Palace team obviously came prepared.

boom!

Two powerful Dou Qi fluctuations suddenly erupted in the bamboo forest behind Yin Valley, and the surrounding green bamboos were swept and broken.

The two of them stood there, the fighting spirit surrounded by them formed a cage, as if they had surrounded the entire Yin Valley.

After solving the attack in front, Ye Yiren glanced at that direction, and her eyebrows finally frowned slightly. The other party actually sent four heavenly masters to deal with Yin Gu...

That's the case.

"All disciples, fight to the death!"

...

Thousands of miles are all under the jurisdiction of Fenyan Valley.

Within this thousands of miles of radius, Fenyan Valley controls many cities, and Fenglin City is the largest and most prosperous city among these cities.

In order to repay his kindness to Chen Mo, Tang Zhente allowed Chen Mo to set up a teleportation ban in Fenglin City.

On the way to Fenglin City, Tang Zhen personally led Chen Mo and Yi Qingyao.

But as soon as the Chiyan Mountains came out, Chen Mo frowned and looked into the distance.

"People Master Chen, what's wrong?" Tang Zhen said in surprise when he saw Chen Mo's figure suddenly paused.

Chen Mo thought about it, raised his hand and patted Yi Qingyao's shoulder, and then said to Tang Zhen: "Master Tang Valley, please protect Qingyao and go there first. I have something to deal with."

Tang Zhen was stunned.

Yi Qingyao blinked, not knowing what happened, but he still obeyed and said, "Oh."

Chen Mo nodded, moved his body and shot towards the West.

Tang Zhen murmured in a low voice: "Then is Yingu's territory..."

...

Huhu~

The air squirmed, and a blood-stained white figure flew out like a heavy guzheng.

"Yiren, just surrender, you can't escape..."

Since the white figure came out, a thick black mist followed.

The white figure breathed rapidly, her face was pale, and her slender fingers were still trembling slightly.

She spent a huge price to teleport everyone away. At this time, she didn't even have the strength to pull the strings of the Ice Jade Guzheng.

"It's worthy of being the woman that the Lord of the Palace is interested in. You can break through the One Star Dou Sheng even when you fight. Unfortunately, your actions are as good as your personality, and you take too much attention..."
Chapter completed!