After thinking about his interests, the disciples in this context became more and more difficult to look.

Bursts of cold sweat began to get out of control, rushing down his cheeks.

The setting sun gradually disappeared into the horizon.

Night pulled slowly.

When the twilight covered this condensed monk, he seemed to have made great determination, struggling to get up from the ground, facing the direction of the palace, and kneeling down.

Kneeling on both knees, the waist stick was straight, but the head was hanging down.

The emotions of respect, humility, and remorse are revealed at this moment.

What he did today is a mess.

And Chu Yan turned his face?

How could he have that courage.

The only thing you can do is to admit your mistakes honestly.

In this case, there may be room for remedy.

One hour, two hours ...

Time passes by.

The moon slowly emerged from behind the mountain, then climbed to the sky and reached the summit.

Then slowly land in the other direction.

All night, the disciple knelt there as if he were a sculpture, without moving.

The longer he got, the more panic he felt.

Finally, a white fish belly appeared in the sky, and when the surroundings were silent, a black box flew out from the gate of the palace, and clicked in front of the disciples of Ningmaijing.

At this amnesty, the disciples in Ningmaijing slammed a head directly in the direction of the palace, picked up the box, and quickly ran away without looking back.

Chen Xiaotian, who was standing on the inside of the gate, waited until the opponent ran out of his line of sight before returning.

After a while, he came to Chu Yan.

"People are gone?" Chu Yan asked.

"Um." Chen Xiaotian nodded.

He now looked at Chu Yan, as if looking at his heart.

"Count on Mei Yunhe's understanding, without tricks, otherwise-" Chu Yan snorted, and pushed the door of the room aside.

Suddenly, it seemed as if the tide was surging.

The faint blue light came through the door, and it looked like the bottom of the sea.

The strong aura made Chen Xiaotian's body shake, his eyes blurred, and the symptoms of drunk spirit appeared.

Inside the room was exactly 100,000 spirit stones sent by Mei Yunhe.

One hundred thousand spirit stones, piled together, are enough to build a tall building.

Thanks to Chu Yan's palace, it was big enough to let it go.

When Mei Yunhe arrived, it was impossible to use a carriage.

In that case, dozens of carriages would not be enough.

He packed the spirits in a storage bag and put it in a carriage.

One storage bag can hold two hundred spirit stones.

It took five hundred storage bags to fit all the stones.

These five hundred storage bags are also a huge amount of wealth.

But Mei Yunhe didn't dare to play with his heart.

None of these storage bags were counted into the number of spirit stones.

In other words, in addition to 100,000 spirit stones, Chu Yan also received 500 extra storage bags with ample internal space.

Mei Yunhe doing this is tantamount to courting Chu Yan in disguise, hoping that he can raise his noble hand.

In addition to the spirit stone, the Lingquan has also been arranged by Chu Yan.

After Lingquan's diversion, Chu Yan used several small arrays to make the spring of Lingquan surround the interior of the palace to form a ring.

In this way, the effect of gathering the spirit array is added to ensure that the aura is not leaked.

Over time, the interior of this palace has become a small cave, and it is not impossible.

Looking around, Chu Yan's eyes fell on Chen Xiaotian, who was already shaking.

"Although the aura here is helpful to you, you cannot be too greedy. After all, your realm is here.

You go to practice outside the palace first, and then I will give you other arrangements after you have raised one level. "

Chen Xiaotian had already felt that he couldn't stand it anymore.

At this time, after hearing the words of Chu Yan, he insisted on performing a ceremony and stumbled towards the palace.

When he crossed the threshold, he was stunned and almost fell.

However, he himself knows that if he keeps such a treasure house, his cultivation will surely be more effective in the future.

With that thought in mind, he didn't want to waste any time, and hurried to find a suitable place to practice.

Chu Yan was walking towards the practice room already arranged at this moment.

He hasn't had time to sort out the treasures of heaven and earth previously obtained from Mei Yunhe's palace.

Chu Yan believes that the value of those natural treasures that he grabbed is definitely not under these 100,000 spirit stones.

Soon after, the black wooden box was in front of Mei Yunpeng and Mei Yunhe's brothers.

The disciple of the Ningmai Realm has been sent away.

The palace has been repaired, and the two brothers are now in a secret chamber deep inside the palace.

Except for the two of them, other outsiders could neither enter nor spy from the outside.

Looking at the wooden box in front of me, Mei Yunpeng looked puzzled: "What we want is Wang Peng. What does Chu Yan mean for this box?

Does it contain the message that he detained Wang Peng? "

Mei Yunpeng is still mumbling.

Mei Yunhe had vaguely guessed something.

He was somber now, staring at the wooden box, breathing shortly, and his chest violently rising and falling.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Open the box."

Mei Yunpeng opened the wooden box according to the words.

Suddenly, a human head appeared in front of them.

Although this human head has been deformed a little, Mei Yunpeng recognized it at once: "It is Wang Peng!"

At this time, he didn't notice that his brother's complexion changed suddenly.

First pale, then red.

"He did it on purpose!

That guy! He did it on purpose! "

Mei Yunhe's breathing became more and more rapid, her nostrils slumped, like an angry bull.

"Chu Yan killed Wang Peng early!

There are no witnesses in his hand!

He made me ugly in front of so many elders, and stung me stupidly!

He killed Wang Peng early, so he asked me to give him both the stone and the fountain, before giving me the head!

He's deliberately mad at me!

I am so angry! "

With a scream in his heart, Mei Yunhe's eyes were tearful, his pupils made bloodshot jumps, slammed the table, and stood up.

This movement scared Mei Yunpeng into a jump and quickly turned to look at Mei Yunhe.

Then he saw that Mei Yunhe opened his mouth as if to say something.

But after a few panting sounds in his throat, Mei Yun shot a blood arrow suddenly, his body like a straight piece of wood, and fell backwards.

Mei Yunpeng was so horrified that she hurriedly supported the other side and cried, "Brother! Who is it! Who spit you up!"

While crying, he shook Mei Yunhe vigorously.

"You say! Who do you say! Brother must avenge you! Certainly! Whoops! What happened to your brother!"

Mei Yunhe would like to say that you are not a fool.

But at this moment, Mei Yunpeng didn't lighten up and hesitated for a while, just felt that all the internal organs would be turned out.

Suddenly, his eyes were completely dizzy.

The next moment, in the palace just finished repairing, a louder cry came out before Mei Yunpeng, as if a boar with a rotten ass.

——Content comes from [Migu Reading]