On each of the high pavilions on all sides, many of the Gangsha figures all had their eyes shining.

The five seniors with perfect Gangsha all looked solemn, looking at the surging waves below, and looking at a figure above the waves.

The disciples behind them all felt a stern heart, dared not speak or disturb them.

In the Imperial Heaven Prison, He Lang and other disciples suddenly noticed something strange. They turned their heads and saw that the teacher Tang Xuanli did not say a word, staring at Chen Yuan in the reflection in the pond with a solemn expression.

In the room, Mr. Sikong looked at the clear water in the basin, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the light in his eyes moved slightly.

In the other pond, the old man in blue and gray clothes was still holding a long banner, looking at Chen Yuan in the reflection of the pond, with curious eyes.

In addition, some monks who have heard the rumors also thought of this and were all shocked.

It is rumored that Chen Yuan was accepted as a registered disciple by the immortals in the upper world. If this matter is true, then Chen Yuan's secret technique is the real immortal technique taught by the immortals in the upper world!

Even if you take a step back, the rumors are untrue, and they are not immortals in the upper realm. If you look at the great holy dynasty, you are qualified to accept Chen Yuan as a disciple and make Chen Yuan a master, at least they are at the level of the Dragon and Tiger real person.

"Before Chen Yuan asked Daojun whether he dared to resist, because he obviously thought that Daojun could not resist this secret technique, giving Yuhua Daojun a step to admit defeat."

"But Yuhua Daojun refused."

"The Dongyue Chao, one of the Five Yue Temple King Tides, has almost forced Yuhua Daojun to the Jedi. At this moment, Chen Yuan not only drove the Dongyue Chao, but also added another secret method of immortals. How can Yuhua Daojun resist it?"

"It's fine to follow the steps and admit defeat. After all, this Yuhua Daojun is young and must be arrogant after all."

"This time, I'm afraid I'm not spared."

All the Taoists are not optimistic about Yuhua Taoist Lord.

The old man in blue and gray clothes fell his eyes in the pond. He fell on the little Taoist priest in the reflection and on the left hand of the little Taoist priest.

Looking at the thunder mark in the left palm, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Sir, go back with me."

Suddenly, a gentle voice rang beside the old man.

The old man looked calm and unmoved.

The monks next to him were quite surprised when they heard the sound, and almost no one noticed that there was one more person nearby.

Everyone turned around and saw a man dressed in a scholar standing beside the old man.

The man dressed as a scholar looked gentle and whispered: "You have been back to Beijing for many days and have never been to the ground. This time, I'd better go back with me."

The old man in a blue-gray long gown smiled and said, "On weekdays, there are no two of us, and you will be the real person in charge. You just think that I have not come back yet and let me have a few more days of leisure."

The scholar smiled bitterly and said, "It is hard to disobey when he is ordered."

The only one who can command him is Sikong except himself.

Since Sikong sent him here, it must be a big deal.

The old man in the blue-gray long gown frowned slightly and said, "I'll go back after I've seen this battle."

The scholar nodded slightly, without urging. He said, "Actually, I have only seen half of it and was ordered to come."

The old man laughed and said, "Then let's watch the battle together."

The scholar stood beside him, smiling without saying a word.

The other monks knew that the old man was not an ordinary person. When they saw the scholar who suddenly appeared, they were even more curious. After careful examination, they found that the scholar was full of breath, as if there were no, and unfathomable.

A monk who is proficient in the qi-seeing technique finds that he can't see through him. He takes a chill in his heart.

Finally, someone couldn't help but be curious. Seeing the scholar's gentle, polite and modest, he plucked up his courage and asked, "Dare you ask your brother's name? Which mountain gate comes from?"

The scholar smiled and said, "The surname is Zhou, and he only serves in the Imperial Heaven Supervision."

Imperial Heaven Supervision?

The person who asked the question felt like he was hit by lightning and his teeth became cold.

Someone was secretly shocked and whispered: "It is rumored that there is a chief clerk of the Imperial Heavenly Prison, whose cultivation is second only to the two real people of Longhu. He is the real person in charge of the Imperial Heavenly Prison. It is said that the chief clerk's surname is Zhou."

Chief Zhou?

The many monks surrounded by the pond all held their breath and were silent, not daring to speak at all.

Countless awe-inspiring eyes fell on the scholar.

The scholar seemed to be unaware of it.

The masters of the eyes seemed to remember something, and then turned their eyes to the old man in the blue-gray long gown, and their eyes became more and more surprised.

Some people with quick thinking have already guessed the identity of this old man.

There is silence in the pond.

Dead silence!

Just then, the sound of the earth came and spread throughout the capital.

All the monks who were captured by the reputation of the Imperial Heaven Supervision were shocked by their physical and mental states, and quickly turned their eyes to the pond.

...

The waves rolled, stopped for a while, and did not swept up.

"There is a secret technique in our sect, which was passed down by the founder of the school and was known as Dongyue."

"The mountain is a mountain, majestic and thick, and majestic."

Chen Yuan stood at the forefront and said, "It's just that I'm lazy, so majestic and majestic, and it's very different from my temperament, and it's really hard to imitate. Therefore, I only learned half of this secret technique, and it took nearly twenty years to learn it. It was precisely because of this that the master changed the secret technique of Dongyue, which made the mountain breath match me, and that I could learn the method of Dongyue that I could learn."

It is rumored that the founder of the Dongyue Gate Sect was once a figure who subdued dragons and tigers. The dragons and tigers in their bodies had a nine-inch golden soup and jade liquid, and they were about to break the boundary and ascend. If the fortune was not slightly worse and their life span was exhausted, they might have been able to cultivate the Great Dao Golden Elixir and become the position of the Earth Immortal.

If the Dongyue secret technique is slightly changed, that master is at least a person of the same level as the founder of the Dongyue School.

At this moment, it seemed that even the rolling waves were silent.

Qin Xianyu closed his eyes slightly.

"Dongyue."

Chen Yuan said softly, threw the white ruler in his hand and landed in the east.

The white ruler shines with a red luster, gradually shining brightly above the eastern sky, just like the scene when it turned into a fierce sun.

The scattered sun illuminated many surrounding courtyards.

Although the scene here cannot be seen in the rest of the capital, the dark sky suddenly brightened, which was burning.

"What is that?"

"A mountain!"

All the monks watching the battle were shocked.

The savage sun transformed by the Yuyang ruler of the Dongyue Mountain gradually condensed and turned into a mountain, more than 30 meters long and wide, and it looks gray and white in red.

Even Qin Xianyu was shocked by it.

On the Taoist books, it is often recorded that people among the gods and immortals can move mountains and fill the seas.

At this moment, this scene is the real movement of mountains and seas.

From nothingness, a mountain was moved here and above Qin Xianyu's head.

A large shadow under the mountain surrounded Qin Xianyu and hid him in the darkness.

"go!"

Chen Yuan shouted softly, raised his hand, and the Dongyue Tide, which had been banned for a long time, rushed forward with a bang.

The next wave pushes the previous wave, one wave after another, with endless power.

The mountain peaks pressed down like the sky collapsed, causing the air to overflow and form a strong wind to sweep.
Chapter completed!