The abandoned daughter who cannon fodder is forced to become involved in the world of immortality

"Grandpa, your grandson can protect you!" Kong Yanwen had tears in his eyes. However, even he knew how desolate and powerless his words were.

Grandpa has already reached the position of Immortal Lord. How can he protect him as a cultivator who has not even reached the level of an Immortal Lord?

Kong Guandao pressed his shoulder, "Yan'er, it's not that grandpa doesn't want to save them, but he wants to stand at the top to save them!"

"After more than 300 years, Grandpa has finally understood it. I have done everything for the people of the world, and everyone in the world will fail me!"

"In that case, why don't grandpa take this scattered world into his pocket! Only by holding their destiny in their own hands will they be grateful!"

Different from the secret words here, there is silence in the secret room of Paradise Hall!
He Xinyan knelt down in front of the blue-robed man respectfully, "I wonder why the Lord is so upset?"

As soon as she entered the secret room, she was forced to kneel on the ground by the messenger of the man in blue.

She knelt for two full hours and waited until the Lord arrived before she ended the punishment.

But now the pressure unleashed by the Lord made her know that there must be something wrong on her side that made him so angry.

"He Xinyan, is there no one left in Langhuan Palace?" The man in blue robe tapped his fingertips on the table, and said in a regular rhythm, "If there are no useful people, make them all corpse demons, and use a heavy move Batch!"

He Xinyan's head that had just been raised was slammed to the ground by an invisible force.

Feeling the pain coming from her forehead, He Xinyan swallowed her saliva and said, "Master, please give me an explanation?"

Training people cannot be done overnight, and He Xinyan was not willing to change the people she was used to.

"Your disciples are so stupid that they don't even know that the person they arrested has been transferred!"

"I have good intentions to finish this off, but I didn't expect this idiot to actually bribe the killer of the Killing Hall to arouse the enemy!"

"Hmph! Palace Master He, you really have a good disciple!"

He Xinyan's back was covered in cold sweat, and she hurriedly knelt down and said, "My lord, please calm down, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!"

After the man in blue robe and the envoy left, He Xinyan returned to the Paradise Hall and found a deep hole in her forehead!

A trace of imperceptible resentment flashed in his eyes!

Half a month later, Lan Qing'e was escorted by the disciples of Langhuan Palace and given fifty lashes before being taken to the Paradise Hall.

Lan Qing'e was thrown into the hall like trash.

He Xinyan's forehead was stretched with a nine-phoenix wiping it, and she stretched out her hand to carefully observe the slender nails, and said leisurely, "Why, you have the courage to spend money to kill people, but why don't you have the courage to face this palace master!"

The scar on her forehead had already scabbed over, but the Jiu Feng wiping her forehead won her heart so much that she still tied it up.

"Palace Master, have mercy on me! Palace Master, have mercy on me! This disciple just wants to recover some losses!" Lan Qing'e was shaking like chaff.

"Then have you saved it? You idiot!" He Xinyan slammed the porcelain cup in her hand at Lan Qing'e.

The porcelain cup hit Lan Qing'e's blood-covered back, and all the water in the cup poured onto her back, causing her to twitch violently and let out a cry of pain.

"Ah! Palace Master, have mercy on me! Palace Master, have mercy on me! Ah!" Sweat beads on Lan Qing'e's forehead rolled down thickly.

He Xinyan raised her hand and all the women in the hall retreated.

She adjusted her clothes and looked at the embarrassed Lan Qing'e with stern eyes, "Tell me about everything that happened to you in Luohao City. Maybe, this palace master will let you go!"

Lan Qing'e felt happy when she heard the last sentence!
In her intermittent and tragic narration, He Xinyan heard the appearance of the man in blue robe.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, no wonder he would say something to sweep things off his feet!

However, since he already knew that Lan Qing'e hired a murderer to kill someone, why didn't he kill this idiot himself?
"You said that after the man in blue robe recited a spell, the person in his hand turned into a black shadow and a talisman? In the end, he grabbed the black shadow with his bare hands?" "How presumptuous!" He Xinyan said suddenly Slapping the table, "How can the shadow be caught!"

"Palace, Palace Master! Brother, my disciple's feelings towards Langhuan Palace can be seen from the sun and the moon! Brother, everything my disciple said is the truth, absolutely no lies!" Lan Qing'e raised her head high, hoping to Let the palace owner see her serious and loyal eyes.

He Xinyan walked slowly to her side, leaned down, and whispered in her ear, "Then, take your loyalty and go to hell!"

A sharp blood mark appeared on Lan Qing'e's neck, and she fell to the ground slumped without even letting out a cry of pain.

He Xinyan patted Lan Qing'e's face with the blood-stained dagger, and whispered into her tarnished eyes, "You have to blame it, and you have to blame yourself for being stupid! You provoked people you shouldn't have provoked!"

He Xinyan stared at the iron-cut dagger in her hand and murmured, "Who are you?"

After wiping the dagger back and forth on Lan Qing'e's clothes, she called someone in to clean up the mess.

Not long after, Langhuan Palace accepted a new group of disciples.

Then, a large number of old disciples suddenly received disbandment notices.

The notice only told them that because their learning ability was too low, the path of martial arts was not suitable for them, and asked them to leave Langhuan Palace immediately!
Because the news came suddenly, those disciples had no time or opportunity to inform their families, so they had to leave Langhuan Palace first.

However, the disciples who were returned to their place of origin disappeared inexplicably not long after leaving Langhuan Palace.

This matter has not caused any ripples in Cangshang Continent for the time being.

After the blue-robed envoy and the blue-robed man left, they came to Wuwang Cliff opposite Langhuan Palace.

Wuwang Cliff is more than a thousand feet higher than Langhuan Palace, and you can see most of the scenery of Langhuan Palace.

When Langhuan Palace was built, it was considered to build the palace site on Wuwang Cliff.

But the cliffs on all sides of Wuwang Cliff are steep and difficult to climb. The top of the cliff and the soft soil are not suitable for establishing a sect.

The man in blue robe stood on the top of the cliff, watching the sea of ​​clouds billowing in the distance, and said casually, "Have you thought about this?"

The voice was hoarse as if it had been worn by gravel.

The blue-robed messenger behind him smiled excitedly, "It's all according to the Lord's instructions."

The same hoarse voice sounded.

The man in blue robe looked at Qimeng Cliff in the distance, with a strange smile on his lips, "Smart choice."

The blue-robed messenger put his face back into his robe.

No matter what the future holds, he thinks he will not regret his decision at this time!
After all, if he can be bowed down and proclaimed his vassal by the Lord of the First Palace, it would be worth letting him die now!

"Then, now, jump down!"

The rough voice of the man in blue robe brought back the blue robe messenger's thoughts, and his eyes were lowered.Take two steps forward and look at the cliff that is surrounded by clouds and mist and cannot be seen to the bottom at a glance.

Although he felt that he had died without regrets, when death was placed in front of him, he still couldn't help but hesitate.

"What? Scared?"

The tone of the man in blue robe was calm, but the envoy in blue robe seemed to hear a hint of ridicule in it.

He gritted his teeth, leaned forward, jumped up, and quickly broke through the sea of ​​clouds and disappeared on the top of the cliff.

A hint of appreciation flashed through the eyes of the man in blue robe, which was covered by the brim of his hat. He jumped lightly and quickly fell to the bottom of the cliff.