In the last battle more than ten years ago, Qin Haoxuan was defeated by the powerful men of the nine Taoist palaces. None of the five Taoist bodies around him were spared and all died. The tragic battle was still trembling when he remembered that his chest was slightly trembling. The scene where the five Taoist bodies were destroyed seemed to be right in front of him.

"I will resurrect you, I will make you stronger, I will make them all pay the price."

Qin Haoxuan returned to the peak of his strength. Looking at the current world, how many of the powerful people in the three immortal palaces are enemies?

After being silent for so long, Qin Haoxuan should not be low-key and obscure. What he wants is to let the entire immortal world know that he is back.

"Dad, where are we going?" Huaiyu ran to Qin Haoxuan and asked in a sweet voice.

After Qin Haoxuan returned to Dongyang Kingdom, he placed his own clone to guard Dongyang Kingdom. Then, he took Miao Fang and others to sit on the Tissot and left the palace.

"Dad takes you to a paradise, where no one can hurt you."

Miao Fang held her son, with a hint of worry in her eyes: "My husband, have we become your burden?"

Qin Haoxuan smiled indifferently: "No one will be a burden to me, and I will not let the people around me be hurt."

Looking at her confident husband, Miao Fang smiled a little on her soft face: "Everyone listened to her husband."

When Huntisso passed a mountain, Qin Haoxuan didn't know what he thought of, but there was a little chill in his eyes. He stopped moving forward and descended to the sect that occupied a small mountain without warning.

The Dongshan Sect is just a small sect that has been established for more than a thousand years. It is now at a time when it is growing, with a radius of hundreds of miles. Anyone with some qualifications has been welcomed by them. There are many disciples in the sect, but few have become talented people.

Huntisso was once the treasure of the Immortal King. His power was so great that it made the mountains silent and the beasts silent. Now he was standing firmly above the Dongshan Sect, and even the void seemed to have the power to crush people in an instant. All the disciples from the Dongshan Sect, from the heads to the lowest level, knelt on the ground tremblingly, wondering where the sacred descended.

Qin Haoxuan swept his spiritual sense and found his target in an instant. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the spiritual energy rushed from behind him like the wind, rolled up the disciple with a confused face, and threw it heavily in front of the head of the Dongshan Sect.

The head of the Dongshan Sect is an old man with white hair and beards. He has been practicing Taoism for more than 400 years, and now he is only at the Tao Fruit Realm. The moment the disciple fell, his eyes widened, for nothing else, just because the disciple was his personal disciple Li Yinghui!

Li Yinghui is a gray immortal species. He is the best-qualified disciple in the entire Dongshan Sect that has appeared so far. Therefore, all the elders in the sect protect him tightly and favor him like a look! Although Li Yinghui is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, as the current head disciple and the successor of the next head scholar, no one dares to touch him.

However, today, the darling of this sect was actually thrown onto the platform by a strong man of unknown identity like a dog thrown to death. His nose and mouth were bleeding, his ears were buzzing, and his brain was blank. He struggled for a few times but couldn't get up, and he was stunned by the fall.

The head of the Dongshan Sect looked at Li Yinghui and was shocked. He didn't know what was going on, so he couldn't help but look up.

Qin Haoxuan walked down from the void step by step. He was wearing a black Taoist robe, with long hair tied behind his head. The breeze blew by, and the ink-colored hair flew. He had a sense of pride and power that was unique to the world. His eyebrows were long and black, and his eyes were deep, like an invisible deep pool. His eyes swept away, as if the power of the sky was released. Everyone held their breath, their hearts were like beating drums, trembling, and inexplicably frightened.

Li Yinghui stood up from the ground with his broken arm covered his broken arm. His face was ferocious, grinning in pain, and full of anger. How could he have suffered a little pain in his life of being spoiled in the past few years?

Anger made Li Yinghui forget his fear. He looked at the initiator without fear of death and said angrily: "Who are you? Why do I blame you and you? You are so in this way!"

Qin Haoxuan stood in the void, and the strong wind came beside him, and he was afraid that only the blind man could not see his strength.

Qin Haoxuan lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Li Yinghui, who was covered in blood as if he was looking at an ant. His thin lips curled up and his coldness instantly rushed up to Li Yinghui's backbone.

"Li Xiaopang, do you still recognize me?"

Lee Yinghui changed his face instantly!

Li Xiaopang was his name when he was in the mortal world. After so many years, no one dared to call him like this again!

Looking at Qin Haoxuan standing in the void like a god, Li Yinghui felt fear after realizing it. His knees softened and he knelt on the ground with a thud. He looked at the head beside him in a panic.

Unfortunately, the entire Dongshan Sect was so pressured by Qin Haoxuan's Dao Palace cultivation that he dared not look up. No one would give him any tips.

Qin Haoxuan curled his lips and smiled, looking at Li Yinghui coldly.

Li Yinghui's face turned pale and trembled like a sieve.

He naturally recognized it. Even if he didn't recognize it at first sight, he still remembered it now. But he couldn't figure out why the scholar in Linhe Village, who had long been recognized as the death of the immortal species, had become such a terrifying monk now?

"It seems that I have recognized it. Can you recognize the crime you committed yourself?"

Qin Haoxuan's voice was light, but it seemed like a thunder exploded when it fell into Li Yinghui's ears. At this moment, his whole body was cold, as if he was shrouded in death. The desire to survive exceeded his fear. He kowtowed to Qin Haoxuan regardless of everything: "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me! Master, Master save me!"

Li Yinghui pounded his head and made a big effort. His forehead was quickly broken, and the blood dyed the ground red.

Hearing the crying and rescue of his disciples, the head of the Dongshan Sect who has always regarded him as his treasure, couldn't help but kneel forward and crawl a few steps, and said to Qin Haoxuan in a trembling voice: "Senior, the young disciple is naughty, please forgive me if you have any disrespect. He is a gray species, and it is also the hope of our Dongshan Sect. Please spare his life..."

Qin Haoxuan ignored the headmaster and looked at Li Yinghui indifferently. He spoke to Li Yinghui without any emotion: "Because of your indulgence, the Li family in Linhe Village did bad things, killed people and occupied land, and fished meat. Today I will seek justice for everyone who died in the hands of the Li family in Linhe Village."

Every time Qin Haoxuan said something, Li Yinghui's face turned pale, and in the end he was already ashamed to death. His eyes were empty and his lips were muttering, but he couldn't say a word.

The head of the Dongshan Sect didn't care much and said anxiously: "My disciples have committed evil deeds, which is also the wrong thing for the master! I didn't teach him well, but please see that Li Yinghui is the only gray seed in our Dongshan Sect for more than two hundred years, so please let him go and live a way out. I'm willing to die for him!"

"Master!"

Someone behind the disciple shouted softly.

Li Yinghui's eyes moved. When he heard the head teacher's words, his originally desperate eyes suddenly became more energetic.

Qin Haoxuan chuckled and raised his hand slightly.

Li Yinghui rolled and crawled behind the head sect and said shrillly: "I am a gray! I am a genius, I am the hope of the sect. Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Genius?" Qin Haoxuan glanced at Li Yinghui lightly, "You are just a scum, and you are not worthy of dying in my hands."

Li Yinghui's eyes suddenly widened: "Thank you..."

"But I will destroy your immortal seeds and throw you back to Linhe Village." Qin Haoxuan said leisurely, "Whether you die or live, let the villagers of Linhe Village decide."

"No!" Li Yinghui suddenly raised his voice. He knew better than anyone else that he would be more miserable than death if he lost his identity as an immortal.

"It's your own fault." As soon as Qin Haoxuan finished speaking, a light flashed in his hand and fell straight into Li Yinghui's body.

"No, you can't destroy him, he is an immortal species!" The head of the Dongshan Sect watched the light sink into Li Yinghui's body. He wanted to stop it, but was controlled by Qin Haoxuan's pressure and could not move, so he could only shout loudly.

"Ah!" Li Yinghui let out a tragic cry, and everyone else heard it trembled.

The immortal seed is destroyed alive, and its pain is no less than cutting bones and flesh!

Qin Haoxuan bounced his fingertips, and a touch of spiritual energy rolled up and screamed Li Yinghui rushed into the sky and headed straight for Linhe Village.

The head of the Dongshan Sect clenched his fists. He actually resisted the pressure, raised his head and looked at Qin Haoxuan, and said with a trembling lips: "Gray seed, that's Gray seed..."

Qin Haoxuan, who turned around and left, said without looking back when he heard this: "So what about the gray seed? Even if it is a purple seed, I, Qin Haoxuan, will still be useless."

"What..." The head of the Dongshan Sect suddenly opened his eyes!

Qin...Qin Haoxuan?!

A chill suddenly rushes through the body of the head of the Dongshan Sect. He stares blankly at the magic weapon that has already flew away from his sect, as if struck by lightning!

Even though the Dongshan Sect has a small entrance, as the head sect, he knows a little about what happens in the world of immortal cultivation.

Qin Haoxuan has caused trouble in the entire immortal world many times, surpassing the existence of countless geniuses and elites of major sects. It is rumored that he is ruthless and has a ruthless killer. He is a real god of killing! But these are not the key points. The key points are that there are rumors that he has really destroyed the purple seed!

The cold sweat soaked the clothes of the head of the Dongshan Sect. Such a killing god would be abolished, not to mention abolishing a gray species, even if they destroyed their entire sect!

Qin Haoxuan sat in the MianTissuo and continued to drive forward. Miao Fang was whispering to coax the children to play.

Looking at the birds and white clouds flashing outside, Qin Haoxuan's thoughts suddenly drifted away.

The old master I just met reminded him of Gu Yunzi, who was as deep as his love and willing to do everything for his apprentice...

What happened hundreds of years ago? At that time, he had just entered the immortal realm and entered the Taichu. He only vaguely remembered that Gu Yunzi collected the gray-seeded Zhang Yang as his disciple, and then spoiled and pampered, which eventually led to a disaster.

Qin Haoxuan clearly remembered that when Zhang Yang died, Gu Yunzi grayed his head overnight and became old in an instant. That was the deepest love that a master had for his disciples.

It has been so long since it has passed, and the white clouds are scattered outside the Tissot, and Qin Haoxuan is also shocked to realize that time is like a flash of time, and he suddenly misses the people of Taichu very much.

Shortly after Qin Haoxuan left, the envoy sent by the Qingyan Palace of the Supreme Sect hurried to the Tianyang Sect and asked the head of the Tianyang Sect: "Where are the things?"
Chapter completed!