In front of the Tianshu Hall, the Green Scale Demon Emperor knelt trembling.

Fear enveloped the Green Scale Demon Emperor, and he knew that he could not escape this time.

The suppression given to him by the big hands was more terrifying than any other emperor he had ever seen. Even the Great Emperor Daoqingzi, who was known as the No. 1 emperor in the world, did not give him such a feeling.

Beichen Feng and his companions came to Tianshu Peak and saw that the Green Scale Demon Emperor, who was so arrogant before, was now kneeling here obediently, waiting for judgment.

As for Chen Lin, the great elder of Wanjian Villa, and others, when they saw the big hands appear, they had disappeared into the clouds without a trace, and did not dare to stay any longer.

"Hey, who is this? Why are you kneeling here? Didn't you say you would clean up our Seven Stars Sect just now? Why don't you clean it up?"

The hot-tempered Lord of Yaoguang Peak immediately mocked when he saw this.

At this moment, Jiang Wuming walked out and looked at the kneeling Green Scale Demon Emperor.

Originally, he wanted to destroy it, it was just a thought, and it was bold to dare to attack the Seven Star Sect.

But he chose to capture it instead of destroying the Green Scale Demon Emperor. This story started fifteen years ago.

He was bored again that day, so he went out for a walk. Unknowingly, he walked to the Death Forbidden Zone - the Silent Valley.

In the distant ancient times, the world was in chaos, and the powerful people of various races fought a series of earth-shaking battles to compete for scarce cultivation resources, mysterious magic weapons, or the power to control the world.

In one of the battlefields, many top powerhouses fought fiercely here. The aftermath of the battle completely disrupted the rules of heaven and earth here, and the spiritual energy became disordered and full of violent power. Countless powerhouses fell here, and their resentment, unwillingness, and powerful energy remained on this land. Over time, the Silent Valley was formed here.

For Jiang Wuming, the Immortal Emperor, he couldn't go anywhere, so he started to walk around in the Silent Valley.

Entering the Silent Valley, a suffocating silence hits you. There is no grass on the ground, only the black rocks, exuding a cold and mysterious atmosphere.

Occasionally, you can see some pale bones, which are left by powerful people from unknown eras. They lie there quietly, telling the tragedy and despair of the past.

From time to time, there are bursts of gloomy wind in the valley, and the sound seems to be the sorrow and cry of the dead, which makes people shudder. There is a smell of decay in the air, as if time has stopped here, and only death is spreading.

Under a withered old tree, a huge snake bone is entrenched. When Jiang Wuming approached, a soul body floated out of the snake bone. After talking with him, Jiang Wuming learned that he was the demon emperor Qinghuang, who entered the Silent Valley four thousand years ago to find an immortal medicine.

But he never thought that he, the emperor, would die here. After further conversation, Jiang Wuming found that Qinghuang was very much to his taste and wanted to help Qinghuang revive.

Of course, Qinghuang came to the Jiemie Valley to find medicine to save his lover. After four thousand years, he did not find the medicine and his lover might have left. He now wants to enter the reincarnation and reincarnate to find his lover, but he is imprisoned by the power of this dead tree and can only remain in this state.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuming thought and annihilated the tree to help Qinghuang get rid of it.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Qinghuang bowed to Jiang Wuming three times, then slowly dissipated and went to reincarnation.

. . .

Jiang Wuming looked at the Qinglin Demon Emperor and he could feel that he was Qinghuang's bloodline. Thinking that Qinghuang was one of the few people who suited his taste since he came to Xuantian Continent, he would keep his bloodline so that it would not die out.

"Hmph! You are just a demon quasi-emperor, but you are so brave! You dare to come here alone to provoke my Seven Star Sect? Do you really think that my Seven Star Sect is deserted?"

Jiang Wuming stood with his hands behind his back. His cold voice was like the cold wind of the Netherworld, piercing directly into the heart of the Green Scale Demon Emperor, making him shudder.

Jiang Wuming's black robe fluttered in the wind. His cold face was like a sculpture, expressionless, but his deep eyes flashed with a frightening cold light, as if they could easily penetrate a person's soul.

The Green Scale Demon Emperor, who was kneeling opposite him, looked a little embarrassed. At this moment, his heart was filled with fear and regret. If he had known that the Seven Star Sect was so powerful, why would he have asked for trouble?

At this time, Jiang Wuming spoke again: "But... I am in a good mood today. Considering your hard work in cultivation, I will spare your life. But from now on, you will stay in my Seven Star Sect as a gatekeeper!"

After saying that, he pointed at the Green Scale Demon Emperor, smashed the golden sword in his sea of ​​consciousness, and then planted the mark of Jiang Wuming, so as to prevent the Green Scale Demon Emperor from rebelling.

Hearing this, the Green Scale Demon Emperor was stunned at first, and then knelt down hurriedly as if he had been pardoned.He kowtowed and thanked, "Thank you for not killing me! I will do my best to guard the sect and will never slack off! If there is any mistake, I am willing to die to apologize!"

After saying that, he kowtowed again and again, fearing that Jiang Wuming would suddenly change his mind.

The leader of Yaoguang Peak spoke again: "Hahaha, watchdog, no, it should be watchdog snake."

"What, are you arrogant? Now you are guarding the gate of the Seven Star Sect."

Jiang Wuming said helplessly at this time: "You actually have the nerve to sneer here! There are seven of you, plus the imperial soldiers I sent you, but you can't even deal with a gatekeeper. I don't know where you put your face!" He became more and more angry as he spoke, and his voice unconsciously rose a few points.

"Don't you feel ashamed? We are one of the holy places of Taoism, but until now, we haven't even produced a Quasi-Emperor. Wouldn't it be a joke if it got out?" Jiang Wuming widened his eyes and sternly scanned the people in front of him.

Hearing this, Yaoguang Peak Master was speechless for a moment, and could only show an awkward and honest smile, stammering: "Wu... Wuming, don't be angry first. We know we are wrong, and we will go into seclusion and practice immediately, and we will never come out until we reach the Quasi-Emperor realm!" As he said that, he quickly winked at the other peak masters.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other peak masters nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, yes, we will leave now, and we must work hard to practice and strive to break through to the Quasi-Emperor as soon as possible!" After that, they followed Yaoguang Peak Master and quickly left Tianshu Peak, fearing that if they stayed any longer, they would be scolded by Jiang Wuming.

Sect Master Beichen Feng stared at Jiang Wuming solemnly, his eyes revealing deep doubts and worries.

He slowly said: "Wuming, I heard that you have achieved the Dao of the Great Emperor? But why is there no movement at all? Didn't you achieve the Dao by your own strength, but used other mysterious powers? You know, in all these years, there has never been such a silent sign of achieving the Dao of the Great Emperor in the world!"

Beichen Feng pondered secretly, wondering whether Jiang Wuming would use some taboo secret technique to protect the Seven Star Sect.

This secret technique may help him quickly improve his cultivation, but the price he paid is probably also extremely huge. Thinking of this, Beichen Feng frowned even more tightly.

However, facing the sect master's doubts, Jiang Wuming looked indifferent, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile. He responded lightly: "The realm of the Great Emperor? It's nothing more than that. Master, don't worry. As long as I'm here, no one can shake the Seven Star Sect!"

As he spoke, a powerful aura emanated from him, as if the whole world was shaken.

Then, Jiang Wuming turned his gaze to Beichen Feng, shook his head gently, and said with a little reproach: "It's you, as the master of the Seven Star Sect, you are still at the peak of the Saint King level. It's really unreasonable. If this goes on, won't our Seven Star Sect lose face in front of outsiders? In my opinion, you should go back to your room and practice in seclusion!"

After speaking, Jiang Wuming waved his hand casually, as if he didn't want to say more about this matter, then turned around and walked towards the Tianshu Hall with firm steps. Beichen Feng was left standing there, looking at his back as he went away, and fell into deep thought...

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