The old man asked, but several disciples from Qingyang Temple did not know how to answer.

The fat junior brother and the green-faced senior brother were already unconscious and did not see the scene of the strong man projecting. Deacon Tao was still muttering to himself in a daze, and the remaining two Taoist sources and one level of the realm could not explain the reason.

"It's all mute!" The old man couldn't help but snort coldly, his face unhappy when he saw this.

"Tao Ming, what are you doing?" Aside, a middle-aged man with the level of Emperor looked at Deacon Tao, frowned and whispered.

The shout came into Deacon Tao's ears, like a sled hammer hitting his heart. A mysterious force came out in a sudden shock, causing Tao Ming to spit out a mouthful of blood. However, after this, Tao Ming's dispersed eyes finally refocused and his fear was calmed down.

He looked around blankly, and after seeing the octogenarian and others, his body shook and shouted: "I have seen the deputy palace master and the elders and guardians!"

"Don't be too long-winded!" The middle-aged man who had awakened Tao Ming with the secret technique of soul before shouted softly, "Tell me, what happened here, and who has been here?"

"Who has been here..." Tao Ming murmured to himself, and the terrifying scene suddenly appeared in his mind, and he remembered the scene of the token turning into powder and flowing through his fingertips. He was so shocked that his face turned pale. He fell to his knees on the ground and said in horror: "Sir, please spare me, I didn't mean it!"

Seeing this, the octogenarian shook his head slowly.

"I'll do it!" On the other side, a girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old suddenly spoke.

Of course, she just looked young, but she was a real Emperor Realm powerhouse. I don’t know what mysterious power she used, and her body was so strangely suspended in the air. As she spoke, she slowly floated in front of Tao Ming.

Her expression was as gentle as water. She stretched out a delicate jade hand, patted Tao Ming's head from the air, and said, "Don't be afraid. Just tell what you see and hear!"

As soon as this said, Tao Ming's trembling body and terrified emotions seemed to have been comforted and suddenly became calm.

His eyes looked at the void with a slight dazed look. He opened his mouth and said, "Report to all the masters, this is the thing..."

He did not add fuel to the fire, nor did he fan the flames, and told everything that had happened before truthfully, incredibly detailed.

Yang Kai was secretly shocked to see it. He knew that the girl-like Emperor Realm power must have used some kind of soul secret technique. This soul secret technique should be the type that can guide Tao Ming to tell the truth, but it will not damage the other party's soul.

When he heard a strange figure falling from the sky, the old man shouted softly: "What does that person look like, explain it carefully!"

Tao Ming said: "I can't see clearly. The person who came brought a wide hat to cover his face, but his clothes were extremely strange. He was obviously a man, but he was wearing a fancy long gown..."

When the old man heard this, his expression changed and asked in surprise: "What does that token look like?"

Tao Ming described it truthfully.

The old man was silent for a long time.

The middle-aged man looked at the octogenarian with a strange expression and asked, "Deputy Lord Qiu, do you know who this person is?"

The others also looked at the old man curiously and wanted him to give an answer.

The old man did not mean to answer, but looked at Yang Kai and Qin Chaoyang.

It was not until this moment that someone had looked at Yang Kai and Qin Chaoyang for the first time.

Neither dared to neglect, and hurriedly held his fists and saluted.

The old man nodded lightly and asked, "Did you bring that token?"

Qin Chaoyang said: "Report to the Lord, the token was brought by Qin."

"Okay!" the old man said, and said lightly: "All follow me, this is not a place to talk!"

After the words came to an end, the old man rolled his sleeves. The next moment, Yang Kai and Qin Chaoyang felt a gentle force wrapping themselves up, and then they couldn't help but fly forward and followed closely behind the old man.

The other emperor realms looked at each other and followed the old man.

After everyone left for a while, Tao Mingcai seemed to be resurrecting his soul. His body shook, his eyes showed a terrified expression, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Deacon Tao!" The other two Daoyuan Realms hurried forward and focused on him nervously.

"I'm fine!" Tao Ming waved his hand with lingering fear and said, "Fortunately, Lord Chen Qian showed mercy, otherwise... I've become an idiot!"

However, when Tao Ming thought of the crucial token being destroyed in his hands, he was worried that the top leaders of the sect would blame him for the mistakes he made!

...

The main peak of Qingyang Temple, on the Wansheng Peak.

In front of the palace, Yang Kai and Qin Chaoyang stood there, looking at each other.

There was no guard at the entrance of the palace. After the octogenarian brought the two of them here, he threw them here. No matter whether they were asking, the others all entered the palace.

There are many barriers arranged in the palace, and the gate is closed. With the strength of Yang Kai and Qin Chaoyang, there is no way to see anything.

Although neither of them was subject to any restrictions, they did not dare to act rashly and could only stand there obediently.

"Brother Yang, you said..." Qin Chaoyang spoke with some anxiety.

"No!" Yang Kai knew what he was worried about before he finished speaking. He smiled indifferently: "If they really would be unfavorable to us, they would have taken action long ago. How could we have the opportunity to resist? He brought us here and left it outside the door. It seemed... they had to discuss it themselves before they could make a decision! I heard what those people were talking about just now, and it seemed that many people didn't know who the token owner was!"

"Mr. Qin hasn't figured out who he is yet!" Qin Chaoyang said annoyed.

"I don't know it's normal." Yang Kai smiled slightly, "But the average third level of the Emperor may not have the ability to make Qingyang Temple so afraid, that person..."

"Brother Yang means..." Qin Chaoyang suddenly thought of a possibility when he said this, and shouted in a low voice: "One of those ten adults?"

"Eighty-mostly this is the case!" Yang Kai nodded.

"Hiss..." Qin Chaoyang took a deep breath, unable to believe that he had ever had a direct contact with such a legendary figure.

...

In the palace, a man sat upright in his head, wearing a purple shirt, his expression was not angry and his aura was as deep as the sea. This man was the Lord of the Qingyang Temple, a powerful man in the third level of the Emperor, Wen Zi shirt.

The octogenarians and other emperors who Yang Kai had seen before also came to this hall, holding their breath and listening to the information they received when the old man reported to Wen Zishan.

"Token, man in flower shirt..." Wen Zishan smiled when she heard this. His smile was not very beautiful, but it seemed to have a unique charm. As the smile bloomed, the entire palace seemed to be bright for a moment.

"Lord of the Palace, have you thought of something?" asked the octogenarian.

"Old Qiu." Wen Zishan didn't look like a palace master at all. She was also very casual in front of everyone's face to the deputy palace master Qiu Ran, which made the veins on the old man's forehead jump, but the others couldn't help laughing.

Even Gao Xueting, who was as elegant as ice, had a slight curve on her mouth.

"Since you have thought of it yourself, why should you ask me..." Wen Zishan said, reaching out to pick up a string of spiritual fruits next to her, holding them high above her head, biting one with one mouthful, and then another... It was so full of food that it made people feel saliva!

"Master Palace!" Qiu Ran couldn't help but shout.

"Okay, OK." Wen Zishan continued vaguely, put down the unfinished spirit fruit in her hand, clapped her hands, stood up, and said, "Who else in this world would carve the token symbolizing her identity as a beggar and a jade girl? Who would wear such unsavory clothes to sway? There is only one answer..."

In the hall, everyone held their breath and focused on Wen Zishan.

At this moment, Wen Zishan's temperament suddenly changed, her eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if it could pierce the void. He said in a deep voice: "Wandering in the world, playing in the world..."

"The Emperor of the Red Dust!" Gao Xueting suddenly cried out in a cry.

"Oh? Xiao Xueting is very smart, so I guess it." Wen Zishan looked at the direction where Gao Xueting was. The majestic side before suddenly disappeared, showing a bright smile, and said softly: "What kind of reward do you want? Uncle can satisfy you."

Gao Xueting's lips twitched slightly and said, "Master, please respect yourself! I am no longer the little girl back then, I am already past the age to be rewarded! And... I am over 200 years old!"

"Two hundred years old... I'm still very young." Wen Zishan smiled and said with a little disappointed: "I still like the way you looked when you were a child, so cold when you grew up..."

"Hmph!" Gao Xueting snorted coldly, turned her head aside, showing an expression of "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you".

"Master of the Palace, let's talk about the serious matter!" The blue veins on Qiu Ran's forehead were beating even more violently, and she looked quite unbearable, and her robe was windless.

"Okay, okay." Wen Zishan turned his face and said as if nothing had happened: "The Emperor of Hongchen is the most mysterious among the ten emperors. The old thing has always been elusive, and the dragon has no tail when it sees its head."

"Old thing..."

The Emperor Realms were shocked and their faces were twitching.

What a person, the Ten Emperors? When they arrived at the mouth of their own hall master, they became an old person...

"Mr. Palace Master, is it okay to call this? What if that master knows..." One of the middle-aged men interrupted in shock.

Wen Zishan smiled and said, "Don't look at the old guy's virtue. In fact, he is still very good. He won't get angry because of such a small thing..."
Chapter completed!