It was night, and in a certain courtyard in the Taizhen Palace, the noise was still there.

True or false, the last face of the Tianyang real people who came to see the real people of Tianyang had already left, and only the people inside the Pure Yang Palace were left in the courtyard.

This noise came from these good disciples of Tianyang Zhenren.

Tianyang Zhenren died suddenly, and the senior brother Yunlai was defeated and died at the hands of Lin Jianfeng yesterday, and the next Pure Yang Palace Lord is still undecided, and those who have a heart will naturally not let go of this good opportunity.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the master has just gone, and the senior brother has unfortunately passed away, as the saying goes, the eldest brother is like a father, this pure yang sword, let it be kept by the elder brother. ”

"Senior brother, what does this mean, the Pure Yang Sword is a symbol of the palace master, how can it ······?"

Just in front of the coffin that had not yet been closed, the apprentices of Tianyang Zhenren were noisy and shouting, arguing about the belonging of the Pure Yang Sword.

Tianyang Zhenren is an old-timer, a generation higher than Hua Yufei. The disciples of his generation in the Pure Yang Palace have all passed away, and these apprentices of his are the high-level of the Pure Yang Palace.

Because he didn't think that he would die beforehand, Tianyang Zhenren didn't have any explanation left. Therefore, the Pure Yang Palace, a sect that had the ability to compete for the position of the Dao Gate, was suddenly in chaos after the death of Tianyang Zhenren.

In the compartment next to the main hall where the coffin was placed, Yun Zheng, the youngest disciple of Tianyang Zhenren and the most valued disciple, listened to the endless quarrels outside, and his heart was tormented.

He didn't think that Tianyang Zhenren would die suddenly. I wouldn't have thought that the senior brothers who seemed to be harmonious in the past would show such ugliness at this time.

Due to the injury caused by Zhu Kong with a killing sword yesterday, Yun Zheng was completely unable to attend today's meeting. Therefore, when he heard the news of Tianyang Zhenren's death, he was suddenly stunned.

At this time, hearing that the senior brothers were vying for power in front of the master's coffin, Yun Zheng felt a trace of anger in his heart, making his handsome face become hideous and terrifying.

If it weren't for the fact that he was seriously injured and couldn't even get up, Yun Zheng would have already rushed out to question his senior brothers.

'me!'

The sudden thought that surged up made Yun Zheng panic in his heart.

Although he was angry at the actions of his senior brothers, he was panicked by the murderous intent.

However······

Now that there are others outside the Pure Yang Palace who covet the divine skills of the sect, if the senior brothers are allowed to cause internal troubles, the sect may quickly decline and the Taoist system will disappear.

It is a good way to quickly cut through the mess and quickly get rid of these senior brothers who are already hungry for profit.

Thinking of this, Yun Zheng's eyes turned again.

But in the next moment, Yun Zheng's heart was even more flustered, "Senior brothers treat me well on weekdays, how can I have such thoughts?"

Moreover, the sect has the support of Longhu Mountain, even if there are foreign enemies who covet it, Longhu Mountain will not ignore it. Why should I worry about it?'

Yun Zheng tried to comfort himself and make himself settled.

However, in his heart, new thoughts kept surging up.

'Will Dragon Tiger Mountain's true words bless the sect?'

'Those fellow Daoists covet the sect's peerless learning, and Longhu Mountain is also a fellow Daoist, don't they covet it?'

Yun Zheng couldn't help but think of the Young Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain who had sent Master's body back this afternoon, and the concerned face he had when he comforted himself at that time.

At that time, Yun Zheng was moved in his heart and burst into tears. But now, Yun Zheng remembered Zhang Yuanchu's face again, but he felt hypocritical and disgusting.

'Those so-called fellow believers are not credible, Longhu Mountain... Nor can it be trusted······'

'The senior brothers were also co-opted by Longhushan and other sects, they were selfish and wanted to lure wolves into the house for the position of palace master······

'I will cut through the mess with a quick knife, cut off the rotten flesh that has been corroded, and maintain the independence of my own ······'

But I don't have enough strength. The second senior brother and the third senior brother are all the first batch of disciples accepted by the master, and they are nearly twenty years older than me. They are all in the True Dan Realm, and I'm only in the Divine Yuan Realm. ’

'I need to work fast to gain the strength to compete with them······

The thoughts in his heart came out one after another, and Yun Zheng felt that his thinking had never been so flexible. In the past, those who were not good at the world, he can also sort it out.

Dragon Tiger Mountain, Chunyang Palace, and other colleagues with different thoughts, all kinds of relationships are mixed together, and Yun Zheng actually sees the stakes in them clearly.

In the past, Yun Zheng was really not good at these people because of Tianyang Zhenren's love for the youngest disciple and his dedication to martial arts, although Yun Zheng was also thirty years old.

But now, it was as if he had suddenly opened his mind, as if a hazy veil had been lifted from his eyes and he was looking at the world from a new perspective.

'I want to practice, I want to break through ······'

Yun Zheng endured the pain in his body, insisted on running his true qi, kept circulating, and began to cultivate.

'Done. ’

In the room separated from Yun Zheng's compartment by a wall, Qing Yu leaned his back against the wall, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yun Zheng thought that those thoughts were his own thoughts, but he didn't know that all of them were Qing Yu's handiwork.

Not to mention Yun Zheng's thoughts, it is the group of noisy senior brothers in the main hall who are red-faced and red-eared, and Qing Yu also has a part of the credit.

Otherwise, the older ones among the Tianyang True True Disciples are also masters of the True Dan Realm, even if they have the position of Heart Palace Master, they will not be so ugly.

Divine thought scanning, 'seeing' Yun Zheng insisted on running the true qi in pain, there was no gain, but the injury recurred, Qing Yu decided to put more force.

If you are seriously injured, you can forcibly run your true qi, and it would be good if the injury did not deepen, how could there be a good thing that the skill would be refined.

Yun Zheng was running his true qi unremittingly, and he was already in a state of confusion, and he just wanted to break through immediately, so as to set things right and clear the Pure Yang Palace.

Even if the injury deepened, it couldn't stop Yun Zheng's determination.

If he is allowed to fight forcibly like this, Yun Zheng will not go mad and die, and he will end up in a half-ruin.

But with Yun Zheng's persistence, a new qi was gradually generated in his heart.

That qi is diametrically opposed to Yun Zheng's own true qi, yin to evil, but extremely gentle, and it complements the pure yang true qi.

'This ······'

Yun Zheng suddenly felt that the qi machine fused with the little sword qi that Zhu Kong had left in his body, becoming a new Yin sword qi.

"Could it be that Yin and Yang are born, but my paranoia is the Yin and Yang Error that gave birth to pure Yin True Qi, and then fused that killing sword qi?" Yun Zheng couldn't help but think of this in his mind.

The more I thought about it, the more reasonable it became, Yun Zheng was running true qi, yin and yang were parallel, and the pure yang magic sword and pure yin sword qi were combined, and there seemed to be a powerful force brewing.

The feeling of improving his strength made Yun Zheng so addicted that he didn't notice that his concept had shifted a little bit invisibly, changed a little bit.