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Chapter 1419: The Origin of the Demon Mark

The night passed.

Early in the morning, Ye Qingyun had already appeared in the first hall.

The emperor of the thirty-second hall called him to come.

For the palace emperor of the thirty-two halls, Ye Qingyun was curious.

As for whether this man will frame him?

If he was really framed, this person would have been ruthless yesterday, and there was no need to wait for him to recover from his injuries before making a move.

Therefore, Ye Qingyun went with a calm and calm expression.

One person led him towards the first hall, and at the same time, the old man also stared at Ye Qingyun from time to time, and soon, he took back his jealous gaze, but the awe in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Several people crossed several corridors.

Ye Qingyun looked at the lotus leaves on the pool, and unconsciously, found himself in a huge temple.

This temple is several times larger than the others.

But then again, the hall master of the first hall is the emperor of the palace, in other words, the strongest person among the thirty-two halls, with his strength, it is completely reasonable to have such a large palace.

Entering the hall, Ye Qingyun found that there was a throne in front of him, and at this moment, there was an old figure on that throne.

This figure had its back to him, so Ye Qingyun couldn't see its appearance.

And beside this throne stood a young man with a lofty spirit, the young man was wearing a cyan robe, and he was looking Ye Qingyun up and down at the moment, as if he wanted to see the latter thoroughly, but when he looked at it, he didn't find anything, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

This young man's cultivation is also extremely profound, reaching the Seven Tribulation Emperor realm.

The person in front of him should have a close relationship with the old man.

And the old man sitting on the throne should be the hall master of the first hall and the hall emperor of the thirty-second hall.

"You are Ye Qingyun?"

Suddenly, a sound of vicissitudes came from the throne.

The throne turned slowly, and then an old face of vicissitudes of life clearly appeared in front of Ye Qingyun's eyes.

The old man in front of him was skinny and skinny, with dense black spots on his face.

Looking at this vicissitudes of life, Ye Qingyun's pupils shrank slightly, because he found that these black spots turned out to be black insects, which looked extremely disgusting.

The old man's body exuded a burst of death, as if his entire body had been hollowed out.

In essence, Ye Qingyun didn't know that if it weren't for him, the old man in front of him would be even more vicissitudes.

You know, he was about to die before.

If it weren't for that energy, the old man would have gone to hell soon to see Lord Yama.

The old man secretly looked at Ye Qingyun, and suddenly said: "I killed a Six Tribulation Emperor Realm master and a Seven Tribulation Emperor Realm master with my own strength, I have to say that your combat power is very strong!"

"Does the Soul Emperor want to avenge them?" Ye Qingyun chuckled.

The young man who stepped beside the old man frowned.

Ye Qingyun's words had a hint of playfulness.

The last time the person who spoke in such a tone to his master was ten years ago, and at that time, his master directly slapped that person to death!

It's just that what makes him feel strange is that at this moment, his master just smiled slightly, and then said, "Revenge? Not yet! The thirty-two halls have a rule, the capable are high, since you have won the hall master of the nine halls and the hall master of the thirty halls, then you are the hall master of the nine halls and the thirty halls, and these disciples of the nine halls, the disciples of the thirty halls can all promote you to cultivation." ”

"You're talking about the Demon Mark, right?" Ye Qingyun's eyes were gloomy, and he said slowly: "The way you look now, it's all related to the Demon Mark, am I right?"

Hearing this, the old man's body trembled violently, and what appeared on his vicissitudes of life was incredible.

"How do you know?"

He almost blurted it out.

"Why don't I know?" Ye Qingyun smiled playfully, feeling like he was in his hand.

"So, if you really want to do something, don't beat around the bush, just tell me directly. He stood with his hands in his hands, and looked up at the shocked old man in front of him.

"Presumptuous!" Hearing this, the young man standing beside the old man raised his sword eyebrows, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes.

In the thirty-two halls, everyone has to be respectful when they see his master, how can they be so arrogant like the person in front of them, it is simply presumptuous!

As soon as the voice fell, the young man took a step, and the aura of the Seven Tribulation Emperor Realm erupted violently like a flood.

"Stop!"

When the old man saw this scene, he hurriedly said.

But it's a pity that the young man was already heading towards Ye Qingyun, and then his right hand on his waist slammed out, and slapped towards Ye Qingyun with a palm.

Facing the other party's palm, Ye Qingyun didn't plan to dodge at all, sneered a few times, and even if he took a step, he slapped it forward without hesitation!

The two palms collided violently in the next moment, and the terrifying power swept around.

Rumble!

Under this palm, Ye Qingyun's body did not move, as steady as Mount Tai, but the demonic young man took a few steps back in a row, his face changed slightly, and the hands on his cuffs trembled slightly.

"It's not a loss to defeat the blood demon son Cao Xue!" The old man raised his head and looked at Ye Qingyun, his eyes shining with essence.

Joke, Ye Qingyun's cultivation was able to defeat Cao Xue of the Seven Tribulation Emperor Realm when he was in the Five Tribulation King Realm, not to mention, his current cultivation had already entered the Six Tribulation Emperor Realm.

How could a demonic youth be his opponent?

"Mo Chuan, don't be rude. The old man scolded the young man angrily, then turned his gaze back on the white-clothed young man in front of him, and said slowly: "Ye Gongzi, I want you to do the old man a favor, this is also something you want to do very much." ”

"What do I really want to do?" Ye Qingyun looked at the old man and smiled slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Erase the Demon Mark from your body!" the old man first took a breath, then looked at Ye Qingyun again, and said heavily.

As soon as these words fell, a solemn look gradually appeared on Ye Qingyun's face.

Indeed, that's what he wants to do most so far.

"You also know that there is a demon mark in the body of every thirty-two hall disciples, not so much that this is a demon mark, but that this is a slave mark, and the person who imprints the mark will be drawn twenty percent of his power every time he cultivates, presumably you know this very well! However, there is one thing you may not know yet. That is, when the color of the Demon Mark reaches dark black, then a rotten aura will appear on my body, just like me now......"