Ye Yan left with a full load.

Lao Dao and other disciples of the Promise Hall let out a long sigh of relief, and actually saved their lives!

They have a grudge against the Wuji Hall Master, but they didn't kill anyone they saw, but only looted one pass. Can such magnanimity still be found in the Immortal Realm?

There may be, but it is estimated that they will not live long and have been slaughtered long ago.

Good people don't live long, bad people live for thousands of years.

Although Ye Yan is not an immortal king, but he has the power of an immortal king, what is the difference between him and an immortal king?

It makes sense to exist like this!

Incredible!

Ye Yan had been gone for a long time, but their minds were still blank, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

After that, Lao Dao was the first to react and instructed everyone to start rebuilding the Promise Hall.

But is the Promise Hall built in one day?

Just imitating a Promise Hall is naturally very easy, but if you want to restore all the materials, environment, etc., you don't have tens of millions of years to think about it, not to mention that you need to have the Immortal King to refine the spiritual energy and keep going. To purify, this is what the eighth-order immortals can't do.

And what happened in the Promise Hall also spread quickly in this star field, and even spread to all corners of Xingyu at an astonishing speed.

"Hey, hey, do you know that the Promise Palace was copied!"

"What, what, is the Promise Hall you're talking about the Immortal King's Promise Hall?"

"Hey, besides that Immortal King, is there another person who dares to use this name?"

"No, then who is so courageous that even the Promise Hall dares to copy?"

"Ye Yan!"

"Ye Yan? Hey, is that Ye Yan who was arrested by the Wuji Palace Master with a reward?"

"Of course it is!"

"Hey, this guy has been chased by the Immortal King for hundreds of thousands of years. Not only did he not die, but he even copied the old nest of the Wuji Palace Master? Hey, he took advantage of the Wuji Palace Master's outing and picked up a leak, right? !"

"The Immortal King is indeed not here, but you have to know that there are eight Supremes in the Promise Hall, and there are also three direct disciples of the Immortal King, they are all eighth-order existences, with so many powerhouses in charge, Promise The temple also asked Ye Yan to copy it, how strong does that guy have to be?"

"Hey, that's right - did this Ye Yan become the Immortal King?"

"Even if it's not, I'm afraid it's not far away."

"After that, even if we see this Ye Yan, we must not inform the Hall Master of Wuji. If our lives are not guaranteed, what are the benefits for us?"

"Yeah yeah!"

And as it was passed on, a lot of speculation was added to the news.

"Do you know that the Promise Palace was copied!"

"I know, it is said that Ye Yan also kidnapped all the female immortals in Wuji Temple and used them as a harem."

"Hey, what's the matter? This guy is too beautiful!"

...

"Hey, hey, do you know that the person named Ye Yan copied the Wuji Palace, and also **** the wife and daughter of the Wuji Palace Master, and the mother and daughter eat it all!"

"Wait, does Hall Master Wuji have a Taoist companion?"

"Is this the point? That Ye Yan is really daring!"

...

The more the news spread, the more outrageous it became. Ye Yan's behavior changed from looting the Wuji Palace at the beginning to taking all the women in the Wuji Palace into the harem, and killing all the male disciples.

In fact, this is in line with the public's perception - what, you are so strong, you only looted a little elixir and immortal gold and left?

How boring!

And the Hall Master Wuji is also rushing back on his way. His consciousness is connected to the avenue, and the avenue is feeding back information. There are countless people mentioning his name, and the number of times is almost a geometric exponential increase.

In the beginning, at most hundreds of people mentioned his name every day, and then it quickly turned into thousands, tens of thousands, and then into millions, even hundreds of millions!

Even if he is an Immortal King, his soul is extremely powerful, but facing the overwhelming amount of information, it is impossible to separate his consciousness to check one by one, and even close the connection with the Dao, otherwise he will always be called by others, Annoying him.

what's the situation?

Why did you suddenly become the focus of discussion?

He was very puzzled, but only desperately hurried.

Half a month later, a terrifying aura descended, the fairy light filled the sky, and the Promise Hall Master also appeared wrapped in a cloud of black mist.

what!

He was immediately stunned, is this really his own dojo?

No one will be replaced!

What about the elixir everywhere?

And what about the aura that is so strong that it can be transformed into liquid?

And what about the temple you built with countless immortal gold?

All gone!

Now this is an ordinary astral body, the level of spiritual energy is ordinary, and although there is elixir growth, the quality is also ordinary, if you look closely, you can even find traces of newly transplanted!

Also, is this your own temple?

Most of them are ordinary stones, and it is very rare to see one or two pieces of immortal gold. Is this for the immortal king to live? Is this Tamar worthy of the status of an Immortal King?

"All come here for the deity!" The Promise Hall Master shouted, Boom, and the voice instantly spread throughout the entire star.

咻咻咻, immortal lights wrapped around one after another appeared, including Hong Mei, Liu Zhen, Lao Dao, etc., all the people with a little weight in the Wuji Temple appeared.

"What's going on?" The Promise Hall Master asked through gritted teeth. His voice was dull and thunderous, and full of terrifying coercion, which made everyone gasp for breath. Obvious discomfort.

When the Immortal King rarely gets angry, even if the Wuji Hall Master failed to take Ye Yan down several times, he has never been so rude.

But this time he was really **** off, this thief was too much, he literally copied his hometown to nothing!

As a big disciple, Lao Dao can only stand up at this time and tell what happened.

"Ye! Yan!" The Lord of the Promise finally understood, he shouted in the sky, and a terrifying starry sky storm suddenly set off, making the suns almost go out.

This has caused devastating damage. I don't know how many creatures were killed by him, but the Lord of the Promise didn't care at all. His eyes were staring, and the black qi surrounding him was constantly fluctuating, turning into all kinds of terrifying forms, as if there were What monster is rushing out of the black fog.

Even if the old man is the strongest under the Immortal King, he is still shivering, as if his heart is about to burst.

This is the fairy king!

This time, at least hundreds of millions of souls have died, the gates of the underworld are everywhere, the yellow springs are vertical and horizontal, and the boats also appear carrying the evil spirits.

One of them appeared in front of the Wuji Hall Master, and the emissary on the boat sighed: "The daoist brother's murderousness is very serious, and he killed so many creatures at one time, are you not afraid of causing the Dao's anger to rectify the law? "

"I am the Immortal King, and I am not subject to any restrictions!" Hall Master Wuji said proudly, "Unlike you, there is also Palace Master Jiuyou, although powerful, so what? You must be limited by the Dao, you are not the most important. Strong, just a puppet."