Just at the same time Yin Qingxuan and Ling Yun and his son had a long chat.

The main hall of the Demon Sect outside the small world of Xuanhai Cave Heaven.

On the side of the huge platform in the middle of the ancient capital, there was an inconspicuous palace.

It is said that it is inconspicuous because the area of ​​this temple is actually not large, which is equivalent to the size of three or five ordinary houses. Moreover, because of its insufficient height, it is blocked by the huge platform next to it. It is difficult to see its full picture without the front.

However, this temple is made of bronze. There is a statue of demon god on both sides of the hall gate. They are tall and lifelike, especially the eyes of the two demon gods, which are fierce and cold, and are very agile, and they are still better than those of living people.

The eyes of these two demon gods did not look far away, but lowered their heads slightly and looked down at some point in the passage outside the hall gate, which happened to meet nine meters away from the hall gate. They stared at everyone who wanted to enter the hall, which made people feel frightened and trembling.

In addition to the bluestone passage leading to the main entrance of the temple, there are squares on both sides of the road that appear empty because they are too huge, and there is no more building in the square.

Of course, in addition to the huge human-shaped sculpture made of white marble further away.

The sculpture is five feet high, far exceeding the two demon gods at the entrance of the palace. He is slender, as if he is wearing a snow-white robe, with a long sword on his back, and his hands on his back, and his big sleeves float, his eyes are leisurely and firm, as if he is walking in the air, or as if he will leave in the air at any time.

The person sculpted is known to everyone in the Demon Sect, both men, women, and young. Naturally, the former holy master of the Demon Sect, Yin Jiuyou, who has left this place and disappeared for thousands of years!

This statue of Yin Jiuyou was confirmed to have been missing for a hundred years. The great elder of the Demon Sect who had followed him went out in person before he died. Soon after, he picked up a huge rock and returned with a wave.

The bronze palace behind Yin Jiuyou is one of the most important buildings of the Demon Sect.

Elders's Courthouse.

For thousands of years, almost all major events that determine the future and destiny of the Demon Sect were decided here by the twelve elders and the saint of the Demon Sect at that time!

As long as you make a decision, there will be no changes!

At this moment, the elders' convention hall was wide open. On the chair on the innermost left side of the hall, Wen Mo, the great elder of the Demon Sect, was wearing a white robe and could not sit upright for a long time. He just turned his head slightly, and the old man's eyes passed through the main entrance of the palace and stared at the statue of Yin Jiuyou in the square in the distance. His eyes were complicated and his face changed.

Sometimes I admire you, sometimes I regret you, sometimes I feel excited, sometimes I feel decadent and sigh...

The great elder Wen Mo, after sending Ling Yun and the other two into the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Sect last night, bid farewell to Yin Qingxuan and waited for the door of the small world to be completely closed, he came here directly, sat on his own elder chair, almost never touched it, and never closed his eyes.

Suddenly, Wen Mo withdrew his gaze, first laughed at himself, then shook his head and sighed: "It seems that I am really old and useless..."

Wen Mo has been two years since he took over his golden elder flag and served as the elder of the Demon Sect.

Unfortunately, so far, his realm has been stuck at the peak of the Heartbeat Period. It has been a long time since he was unable to take a step forward. Even if he tried every effort and tried various ways, he would never make a golden elixir or achieve the great way.

After sighing, Wen Mo quickly looked relieved, and his face became excited, and he said excitedly: "But I didn't expect that the girl Qingxuan practiced so quickly, and now she has reached the peak of the fusion realm!"

"The cultivation of the new saint master is even more..."

What's more, Wen Mo glanced at it for a quick glance last night and couldn't see it at all.

But just by Ling Yun taking action at will last night, he completely suppressed the three of the strongest elders of the Demon Sect, and could not even move.

Elder Wen Mo can roughly estimate what kind of strength Ling Yun has.

A real Golden Elixir Realm will definitely not be able to escape, right?

"The new Holy Lord has such strength at a young age. What else should I worry about in the future of the Holy Sect?"

Wen Mo smiled with relief and self-deprecatingly, and then loosened his slightly tight shoulders, as if he had suddenly lifted a thousand pounds of burden.

"It's a pity that I didn't expect that the girl Qingxuan would be so decisive last night. She told me on the spot that she would leave the Holy Sect in the future and would have no relationship with the Holy Sect..."

When Elder Wen Mo thought of this, his expression naturally became dim again.

He agreed at that time, but he had no choice but to agree.

"It's really hard for that girl for so many years..."

The great elder of the white robe sighed, this is his true voice.

After a while, he looked up again, looked at the portal of the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Sect, stared for a long time, and said with a heartfelt heart, "I guess at this moment, Qingxuan and his family should be gathered together and having breakfast, right? I don't know if that girl cooked in person..."

Wen Mo stared there again for a long time, his eyes as if they had penetrated the gate of the formation, and he had seen a warm scene of a happy mother and a kind son.

Just when he thought that Yin Qingxuan would cook in person, Old Man Wen Mo swallowed a saliva uncontrollably.

Greedy!

In short, Elder Wen Mo hasn't eaten the food that Yin Qingxuan cooked in person for 19 years.

At this moment, Elder Wen Mo was really eagerly waiting for the door to the small world to open suddenly, Yin Qingxuan's figure could splash out and land in front of him, with beautiful eyes flowing, and a clever smile. Just like before, she transformed a food box in front of him like a magic trick. There were a few exquisite side dishes and a pot of old wine, and then patted his hand with a coquettish smile and handed him a pair of chopsticks...

I picked up a chopstick in my right hand and drank a sip of old wine with my left hand. Then I took a break from my busy schedule to glance at the girl Qingxuan's joke, and his greedy smile...

That feeling, let alone the golden elixir, you won’t change the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Hehe...how is it possible now..."

As the old man thought about it, he suddenly smiled embarrassedly, raised his sleeve and wiped his saliva, his face depressed.

Who can I blame? It’s all my fault. I was so cruel to that girl back then. Even if she didn’t hold a grudge against her, the old man wouldn’t help but slapped her two big mouths whenever he thought about it - of course, it was when others couldn’t see it.

Even if it is planned for the future destiny of the Holy Sect.

Even in order to control the situation where the Holy Sect almost fell apart at that time...

Just like last night!

Thinking of this, Elder Wen Mo's face suddenly sank, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and his divine light was clear in his eyes!

The next moment, the old man sat upright, his momentum rising steadily, and his face was full of decisiveness.

Brush!

The two figures rushed into the hall from a very distant place at the same time. They were the other two elders who accompanied him on the battlefield to welcome Ling Yun last night.

The great elder Kong Cui was wearing a colorful and colorful robe.

The tall and mighty elder wearing a pitch-black robe, Yu Gu.

"What's going on?"

After the two of them stood still, Wen Mo raised his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Uncle Wen has made every decision. Sure enough, they will run away when the Holy Lord arrives!"

Kong Cui grinned, habitually shook his long hair, his face full of insignificance, and said, "I slaughtered seventeen and thirty-five."

After saying that, he turned to Yu Gu next to him: "Where are you Lao Yu?"

"Kill forty, catch three!"

Yu Gu did not talk nonsense and directly reported a number to pull it down.

Wen Mo: "..."

There are too many people, and there are a lot of people killed.

However, since those people dared to take the initiative to jump out and wanted to defect and leave the Demon Sect General Hall, they would die, just killing early and late, and there is no need for mercy.

Do you really think that the Demon Sect is opening a good hall? Come when you want to come, and leave when you want to go?

And you won’t leave sooner or later. The new Holy Lord has just arrived at the headquarters. Before he came out, he officially took office as the Holy Lord, you all ran away?

Then where can I, the great elder, put my face?

"Where is the person you caught?" Wen Mo asked in a deep voice without expression.

"I'm busy arresting people. After I catch them, I'll throw them back to the main hall formation and leave them alone. Let all the people below be escorted to the Demon Prison. Isn't it?"

Kong Cui rolled his eyes and said casually.

"I sent it to me myself. Anyway, there are only three, and after I've been handed over, they'll be half dead."

Yu Gu scratched his head. He never liked to bother others, and of course, he would not bother himself.

"Well. You two will sit first."

Elder Wen Mo nodded and signaled the two to sit down and talk.

Kong Cui laughed and flickered, then sat opposite Wen Mo, on the elder chair that belonged to him.

It is said that it is sitting, but it is actually lying down, and he can do whatever he feels comfortable.

Yu Gu first hugged Wen Mo and said he would meet him. Then he slowly turned around and sat down next to Kong Cui, smiling seriously.

"Hey, Uncle Wen, we can't do this all the time. We're called our Demon Sect outside, but I haven't taken action for twenty years, and my muscles and bones are rusted all over. Suddenly, I worked hard for the middle of the night, and my old arms and legs almost broke up..."

After Kong Cui sat down, he changed into a more comfortable position and complained with his lips.

After hearing this, Yu Gu smiled first, but turned his head, stared at him and said, "Shut up, dare you say that you are old in front of Uncle Wen, do you believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

Wen Mo just smiled indifferently, didn't care about the two of them's bickering, and asked again: "Where are the other elders?"

"Elder Deng and Elder Jiang should have also taken action to capture a lot of people, but they obviously showed mercy and did not kill many."

The person who answered the conversation was naturally Kong Cui. He paused and added: "The other elders mainly suppressed and appeased other people from the Holy Sect, and did not chase them out."

Wen Mo nodded lightly. In fact, he knew that due to the sudden appearance of the new saint Lord Ling Yun, the civil strife in the Demon Sect was destined. He had already made arrangements and did not take it as much as possible.

Last night, there were three main types of people who were determined to defect to the Demon Sect.

The Black Evil Demon Sect and the remnants of Sikong Tu knew that Ling Yun was coming and he was bound to escape.

Over the years, I have been secretly engaging in the secret songs with Sikong Tu, and I have been so close to it that I have even become rebellious against the elders of the Demon Sect. I will definitely escape.

The last one is naturally eighteen years ago, when dealing with the case of Yin Qingxuan and Ling Xiao, those who took the lead in making excuses and forced the elders to demand that Ling Xiao be killed, the Ling family be destroyed, and even torture the Demon Sect and think about executing Yin Qingxuan.
To be continued...