"It's good that you can understand the sect leader's difficulties. He doesn't want to see the Divine Thunder Sect, which has been passed down for nearly a thousand years, be destroyed in his own hands!"

Bai Feng rubbed Liu Yiran's hair, then a slightly ambiguous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she joked: "But then, do you really don't like Zhang Xiaobei like that between men and women?"

Liu Yiran's normal little face turned red again in an instant, and she whispered shyly: "Master, why... why did you suddenly ask me this?"

"To be honest, although my teacher has never met Zhang Xiaobei, judging from his various deeds, this son is definitely not a thing in the pool, and his future will definitely be limitless!"

"If you happen to like Zhang Xiaobei, then this marriage is not a bad thing for you. I still hope that my apprentice can marry someone you really like. Otherwise, I, a master, will feel uncomfortable!"

Bai Feng said with a smile.

"I...I like him a little bit, but...I don't think he is interested in me at all, and I don't know why!"

Liu Yiran said with a frown.

"You don't have to worry about this. After all, there must be a fate between men and women. When fate comes, everything will come naturally!"

Bai Feng patted Liu Yiran on the shoulder and comforted her.

"Well, Master, I understand!"

Liu Yiran rekindled her confidence...

Tianyi Gate.

After destroying the Qingshan Sect.

With the joint efforts of Zhang Xiaobei, Huang Tianqi, Haikun and all the senior management.

Soon, the Tianyi Sect restored order.

And this disaster.

For Tianyi Sect, it is not entirely a bad thing.

In the past, the Tianyi Sect developed too quickly.

So much so that there are mixed factions within the sects and many factions.

Through this chaos.

It can be regarded as seeing the true faces of many people.

Who is here to make a living?

Who is truly loyal to the Tianyi Sect?

It's clear at a glance!

After this baptism of civil strife.

Those who are unfaithful.

Escape, betrayal.

After clearing them out of Tianyi Sect.

This instead made the inside of Tianyi Sect more united.

This is still relatively beneficial to the future development of Tianyi Sect.

Otherwise, it will continue to develop according to the previous situation.

One day.

As more and more conflicts accumulate.

A more intense rebellion will surely break out within the Tianyi Sect.

By then, the Tianyi Sect will repeat the same mistakes and be divided again like before!

So eventually it dies.

That is definitely not what Zhang Xiaobei hopes to see!

After quelling the civil strife at Tianyi Sect.

The rest.

Zhang Xiaobei handed it over to Haikun and Huang Tianqi.

And he entered a state of retreat.

After all, after retrieving the Dantian this time.

Although he received the blessing of the altar power.

And with that power, one's own realm can break through to the Mahayana realm in a short time.

But this is only temporary after all.

It's not his own strength.

He also needs to use continuous cultivation to completely transform this power into his own true energy.

Only in this way can it be the most reliable!

...

This is an extremely magnificent hall.

However, the hall was pitch black without any light.

I couldn't see my five fingers.

And just then.

A biting cold wind suddenly blew up in the hall.

Immediately afterwards.

The hall suddenly lit up.

The true appearance of the hall was revealed.

If there is a timid person, standing in the hall at this moment, he must be so scared that he fainted from the spot.

Because in this entire hall, dead bodies were filled with everywhere.

There are men and women, there are old and young.

Some of them are placed in glass cabinets like exhibits and stand on the main hall.

Some were simply nailed to the walls and cylinders of the hall.

Like an animal specimen.

Death is extremely cruel.

Moreover, their faces were filled with fear and their eyes were round.

It seemed as if I saw something very terrible before I died.

And in the middle of the hall.

A painted black throne is placed.

There was still a figure sitting on the throne.

It was an old man with gray hair and black robe.

And at this moment.

The old man in black robe was looking at the dead bodies in the hall, his face full of appreciation, as if he was appreciating a work of art.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Just then.

A burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the hall.

Breaking the strange tranquility in the hall.

"Sir, something happened, something big is wrong!"

A young man hurriedly ran in from outside the hall.

When he noticed the dead bodies in the hall, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and his scalp became numb.

"What's the matter? I'm so thrilled!"

The old man in black robe glanced at the young man and asked with some displeasure.

The young man quickly knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Ghost King...Ghost King..."

Hearing this.

The old man in black robe who was not concerned immediately sat up straight, stared at the young man, and shouted in a deep voice: "Let me tell me quickly, what's wrong with the Ghost King?"

"Ghost King, I'm dead!"

The young man said carefully.

"What!"
To be continued...