Chapter 169: Nightmare Comes True?

Inner courtyard, meeting hall.

Jiang Bianyan held a cup of hot tea and took a small sip. His mind was not here at all.

It wasn't until he entered the inner courtyard that he realized that the atmosphere here was completely different from that in the outer courtyard. It was like two different worlds.

Glancing at the group of men in black under the old locust tree at the door, he frowned and said, "Palace Master Ye, such a big battle?"

Jiang Bianyan was not confident enough to think that these people were there for him, so there was only one possibility left, and that was the "holy slave" mentioned in the letter for help.

is it necessary……

Ye Xiaotian put down the tea cup and said: "Three servants, I have ordered people to pack up several spiritual sites, so you can stay here for the time being."

He didn't even bother to explain.

A big battle?

I'm just afraid of being too small!

Yan Jiangbian was stroking his gray beard on his temples, looking a little dissatisfied.

From the time he entered the Spiritual Palace to now, he has never seen Ye Xiaotian look good once. He is really...

Seeing that something was wrong, Qiao Qianzhi hurriedly explained: "Palace Master Jiang, there are some minor accidents in our palace that need to be resolved urgently. I hope you will forgive me for the poor reception this time."

His tone was a little better, but the thoughts in his heart were actually the same as Ye Xiaotian's.

Tianxuan Sect is in danger, if a few big helpers come this time, then forget it.

Here comes such a person...

Okay, we can’t afford to offend you, just go to bed first!

Jiang Bianyan could hear that the two of them were a little anxious in their words, and asked curiously: "Little accident?"

Before moving in, he looked at the spirit plate in Zhao Xidong's hand. The fourth bead's light was flickering and might go out at any time.

"It's just some personal matters."

Cheng Xingchu's anger surged again, and he asked us to come and cover things up. He really doesn't look down on the three of him, right?

He was about to speak, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the white-haired Taoist boy on the front seat, and he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.

"If the little lady is not mistaken, this is your palace's 'Twelve Pearls Spiritual Curtain Plate', right?" A cold female voice sounded from one side.

He looked at it in surprise, "Not bad."

"The spirit plate contacted Tianxuanmen. Looking at this situation, maybe something happened to Tianxuanmen, the treasure of your palace?"

At this time, the three of them were all shocked. Such a smart girl has such knowledge and judgment that only ordinary people can have.

Zhao Xidong stared straight at the woman's veil. Just by looking at the starry pupils, he was already halfway in love. If the veil could be lifted off...

"Dare to ask..."

"Fish know warmth." The woman's veil moved slightly and she smiled.

"Good name!"

Zhao Xidong was so attracted by these beautiful eyebrows that he lost his soul. He had just been in a lovelorn state, how could he withstand it, and he stammered:

"I'm, I'm Zhao Dong..."

"Bah, Zhao Xidong!"

Chest puffed up, Zhao Xidong raised his head and said, "Nice to meet you."

After saying that, he put the spirit plate to one side, stepped forward, wiped his palms on his robe, and stretched it out.

The woman had no intention of shaking hands.

Zhao Xidong took advantage of the situation and slid his hand in front of Cheng Xingchu. His movements were smooth and smooth, without any trace of embarrassment.

"Cheng Xingchu."

The young man hesitated for a moment, intending to give this face, because he was afraid of being beaten.

As soon as his hand touched, Zhao Xidong retracted as if he was electrocuted, continued to wipe it on his robe, and returned to his original position.

"I have admired you for a long time." Even so, he was still looking at Yu Zhiwen.

Cheng Xingchu was not feeling well.

The people in this spiritual palace are all poisonous, right? Why aren't there any serious ones? You are sick! This is it!

He sat back awkwardly.

"I heard that the Tianxuan Sect is similar to the Shengxuan Sect of the Central Region Holy Palace. I wonder if my little lady is lucky enough to have a look?" Yu Zhiwen spoke again.

"Hip hip hop..."

Qiao Qianzhi laughed twice and realized that everyone's expressions were wrong. He quickly covered his mouth and sighed: "You girl, you have a lot of experience. You actually know about the Holy Palace?"

"But it's a pity that Tianxuan Sect opens every year, and this year's opportunity was used two days ago."

"If you all stay here, it is impossible to enter, but seeing the sight of Tianxuan Sect opening again, it should be possible."

Disappointment flashed in Yu Zhiwen's eyes: "What a pity."

Qiao Qianzhi looked at the spirit plate again and said: "Inviting you all to come here this time is actually related to the matter of Tianxuan Sect."

"Of course, it remains to be seen whether Palace Master Jiang will be needed to take action in the end."

"If Tianxuanmen is really just a small accident..."

Bringing the topic to the minor accident again, Elder Qiao said: "It's getting late. To be honest, something happened in Tianxuan Sect, and it must be resolved immediately, so I forgive you."

He stood up directly, clasped his fists at Jiang Bianyan, and then looked at Ye Xiaotian: "We can't wait any longer."

Ye Xiaotian nodded, and the three of them with Zhao Xidong instantly appeared at the door of the meeting hall.

Cheng Xingchu's brows jumped, this...

He really experienced the hospitality of Sanngling Palace this day.

Firstly, he peed on someone, and secondly, he just left it to dry. Did he feel unhappy and just sweep out the house?

"Master Jiang, I don't think there's anything good to do in this spiritual palace. Just leave, you're so angry!"

Jiang Bian Yan was sipping his tea by himself. To be honest, he was really curious about what was going on in this spiritual palace, internal and external troubles?

It was strange that he was treated like this when he was the master of the palace.

He originally came to talk about something, but looking at it this way, it was obvious that the time had not come yet.

"It's okay. If you're tired, go to the spiritual site they prepared to rest first. I'll stay here and take a look."

Cheng Xingchu rolled his eyes secretly, said no more, and turned around and left.

"Miss Zhiwen, let's go and rest first!"

One step, two steps, there was no movement behind him, and when he turned back, everyone was gone.

Cheng Xingchu ran out of the hall and found that the two people were looking around curiously beside the many black-clothed people.

"..."

Damn it!

He stamped his feet and walked away directly.

...

Qiao Qianzhi took out the purple array plate without saying anything.

I thought it was worth waiting for the reinforcements from the Holy Temple, but I never thought that there were so many people coming. It would be a waste of life to chat with them.

"Tianxuan Gate, open!"

With a shout, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth rolled, the void array pattern spread, and an ancient gate emerged from the light curtain.

The red pattern reappeared, the ferocious beast held a ring in its mouth, and Tianxuan Gate, out!

All the law enforcement officers were nervous. This should be the first time in the history of Tiansang Ling Palace that they could not even hold out for three days and forced the Tianxuan Gate to open.

One day in the world inside is equivalent to several months of cultivation outside. This loss is huge!

Yu Zhiwen's eyes were full of spirit: "Is this the Tianxuan Gate?"

"Yes."

Jiang Bianyan nodded slowly: "Just relying on this treasure, Tiansang Ling Palace can stand firm among the old-fashioned Ling Palaces in more than ten counties around. The value of Tianxuan Gate can be imagined."

Yu Zhiwen looked at the black giant gate several feet high, but he had a different idea in his heart:

The Tianxuan Gate of a mere Tiansang Ling Palace can be like this, how spectacular will the Shengxuan Gate of the Sheng Palace be?

"Get ready!"

Ye Xiaotian shouted, and all the men in black were ready to go.

Dong!

Qiao Qianzhi stretched out his hand and pressed on the door, pushing it open with force.

The surging spiritual energy burst out from the door gap that was expanding a little bit, and everyone was refreshed.

Kaka!

Suddenly, the half-opened Tianxuan Gate got stuck, and the whole gate trembled.

"What happened?"

Everyone panicked. How could the Tianxuan Gate get stuck?

This was unheard of!

Qiao Qianzhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he realized something and looked back at Zhao Xidong.

Snap!

At this moment, the fourth white bead on the "Twelve Beads Spirit Curtain Plate" finally couldn't hold on and shattered.

Zhao Xidong's soul almost flew away, and his eyes were dull for a moment.

Four beads broke, wouldn't that mean...

The nightmare came true?