The old man saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.
He was stunned and added fuel to the fire, "Xiao family boy, this is your fault.
How can I hurt Xiao Yue'er at all with the old man in his Hell Palace?"
"Go and stir up trouble for him."
Ling Zhongsheng also joined in the fun.
It was also at this moment that the somewhat depressing atmosphere along the way was relieved, and the frost on the faces of the two elders also dissipated a lot.
But Gu Xinyan is indeed dead.
The sorrow of the past cannot be made up for, and we can only take one step at a time in the future.
As for how far he can go, no one here knows.
But they all have a thought in their hearts.
What if that thought can come true?
Will the long-dead person be able to come back to them again?
Both Gu Changyan and Ling Zhongsheng have been in high positions for a long time, and no matter how heavy their emotions are, they are used to suppressing them in their hearts.
After only a short moment of sighing, the two of them returned to their previous calmness.
Mu Chuyue saw all this in her eyes, and she couldn't help but suddenly have unspeakable expectations for what was about to happen on Yinming Mountain.
However, even she herself was not aware of this expectation.
Several people had their own concerns and couldn't help but focus their gazes in the same direction, which was the Yinming Mountain shrouded in dark clouds. . . . . . . .
The top of Yinming Mountain is not as cold as the one at the bottom of the mountain.
Although it is not as glorious as the daylight, it can still show the magnificent building in front of people.
The dome is dozens of people tall, and every wall is covered with a mineral slab called obsidian, giving the whole place a solemn feel.
At this time, the palace door opened, and figures walked out from behind the door one after another.
The aura emanating from each person is enough to astonish most cultivators.
Counting down, there are eight people in total, and the weakest among them all has the cultivation level of Nirvana.
And the one with the thickest aura has actually reached the eighth stage of Nirvana.
With such a lineup, if you look at most of the top sects, strength or families in the mainland, they would be inferior to them.
Even those with deep foundations among these forces have to give some face.
No wonder that since the decline of the Soul Clan ten thousand years ago, although the Hell Palace has gained a bad reputation, it has still been able to leave a thin bloodline on this continent.
Of course, with so many people standing here, not everyone is from the Soul Clan.
Most of them were able to rush straight to a higher realm of cultivation with the help of particularly bloody methods because of the skills of Yuyan Palace, so they couldn't resist the temptation and joined the sect of Yuyan Palace to work for him.
As for how genuine it is or whether it is just for use, no outsider can judge it.
But the people who can gather here today are all working tirelessly for the benefits that the Hell Palace can bring, working hard just for the nothingness at the end of cultivation.
However, no matter what the purpose of these people is, they will inevitably stand on the opposite side of the two newly promoted supremes on this continent.
"Those who set up formations and dare to break into the main hall of my Hell Hall will die."
The eyes of the eight powerful men of Hell Palace showed disdain, and they did not regard the intrusion of outsiders into the mountain as a big deal.
"I must be an ignorant person who came to Yinming Mountain without a long-term vision.
He happened to be able to kill a few minions.
Could it be that you really thought you had the ability to break into the palace and deliberately set up the formation?
This is a big deal.
Just a small job” xx4911131: