People are in the Demon Cult, and they start by integrating the Fruit of Immortality.

The Summer Palace, the giant of the Northern Regions, has been inherited from ancient times, inheriting the legacy from the Xia Emperor, whether it is the practice of exercises, spells, elixirs, or the secret world controlled by it, it surpasses other sects.

Especially in the Divine Cauldron Soldier Realm, they got a surprising number of ancient treasures, and there were several holy weapons.

However, all glory has an end day, even the inheritance of the Xia Emperor.

The Summer Palace was ambitious, found the ancestral land of the imperial dynasty, and wanted to control another continent, but the horse lost its front hoof and suffered heavy losses.

Their sect is divided into the East Palace and the West Palace, with seven palaces in the East Palace and five palaces in the West Palace, collectively known as the Twelve Palaces of the Imperial Road.

At the peak, ordinary Yuan Ying was not qualified to serve as the palace master.

And now, the position of the lord of the zodiac is vacant.

Even so, they also showed great strength to the outside world, wanting to publicly execute the Seven Kills True Monarch in the West Palace, and even inviting people from major sects to come and watch the ceremony.

It was at this time that the people of Fengmingshan arrived in the West Palace.

From afar, this mountain range is like several giant dragons crawling on the ground, coiled together with each other, there are dragons soaring and tigers leaping, and there are not only extremely high-quality spiritual veins underground, but even dragon veins!

Dragon qi condensed, brilliant and majestic, in the place of the arch of the mountains, there is a magnificent palace, like a heavenly palace, magnificent, golden light, colorful auspicious clouds, fairy mist.

It is precisely because of such an amazing terrain and environment that the Summer Palace can continue to give birth to the strong people of the Yuan Infancy Period, which has never been cut off for tens of thousands of years, and has always remained in double digits.

But despite this, they were still full of greed for the land on the other side of the Forbidden Wasteland.

Because it is the ancestral land of the Great Xia Dynasty, the place where the Xia Emperor was born and rising, and it is their root!

It is said that there is a true inheritance left by the Xia Emperor, with powerful magical powers and spells.

This is also why Ye An killed so many babies, and none of them used magical powers.

The people of Fengming Mountain came here, and the cultivator who was responsible for entertaining and leading the way was a monk from the foundation building period, and finally stopped at the top of a somewhat low mountain.

"What do you mean?"

Feng Hongye looked at the people of the Summer Palace who entertained them, and his expression was unkind.

Because the hill is not only low, there is not even a decent building, only a few small pavilions, and it looks a little dilapidated.

Although the person who entertained was only a foundation builder, his face was not afraid, but he said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry seniors, the West Palace is overcrowded now, and there is no extra place to live, so I can only grievance all seniors to live here temporarily." "

You fart!" The hot-tempered Feng Hongye directly burst into foul language, "I just saw the people of Xianyun Pavilion enter, you clearly look down on me Feng Ming Mountain!" The

powerhouses of Fengmingshan also sank their faces, and their faces were very ugly.

A wry smile appeared on the face of the cultivator Tsuki: "A few seniors, this is a matter explained by several ancestors, I just acted on orders, it really can't work, I will go and report to the ancestors to see if I can change places for all the seniors." Feng

Hongye still wanted to attack, but Feng Yingluo stopped him, knowing that this was the dismount given to them by the Xia Imperial Palace.

She said lightly: "No need, so be it, it's not bad to take the sky as a quilt."

"Seniors rest for the time being, juniors retire." Friar Tsuki saluted and turned to leave.

Feng Hongye was indignant: "The Terrans really don't have a good thing.

One person in the crowd rolled his eyes.

Feng Hongye's eyes widened: "Is what I said wrong?" "

Didn't... That's right. The corner of the man's mouth twitched.

"Find a place for each other, and if you come, you will be safe." Feng Yingluo's expression was calm, without the slightest look of humiliation.

The Xia Imperial Palace sent a disciple of the foundation building period, and he took Fengmingshan accurately, knowing that although they had a bad heart, they would also hinder their identities and would not embarrass a junior, and this operation was purely disgusting.

After the disciple of the foundation building period returned, he came to meet his ancestor.

"Back to the ancestor, the people of Fengming Mountain have already made arrangements."

His ancestor is Xia Jiangtai, the eighth oldest in the Jiang generation, and he is also one of the people who escaped from the Great Xia Dynasty, and he also participated in the siege and killing of Ye An when he was in the Heavenly Fire Wasteland, but because he could not withstand the power of the Heavenly Fire, he was the first to leave the battlefield.

"They didn't say anything, did they?" Xia Jiangtai asked.

"Nope."

"See the man I told you?"

"Nope." The disciple of the foundation building period shook his head: "The disciple looked carefully several times, but he did not see the person mentioned by the ancestor.

Xia Jiangtai frowned slightly: "Didn't you come..." These

two people are both from the Eastern Continent, and they have a good relationship, and there is no reason to meet with death and not save them.

After pondering for a while, he spoke: "Keep staring, I want to know their every move."

"Yes, Lao Zu."

The Foundation Building Period disciple bowed and retreated.

......

And just like that, four days passed in a flash.

In just a few days, the undercurrent of the four domains was turbulent, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at this side of the Summer Palace, each with ghosts, and his mind was difficult to understand.

Finally, the time for a public execution came.

On a towering mountain, the summit was flattened by a sword and turned into a large clearing.

On a thick stone pillar, the Seven Kills True Monarch was bound by pitch-black chains, her hair was scattered, her body was stained with blood, and Yin red blood flowed down her feet to the ground, and soon gathered into a puddle of blood.

On the surrounding peaks, cultivators from major sects gathered.

Some stood on the treasure boat, some sat on the chariot, some drove the white clouds, and many more stood in the sky, watching the peak.

With their eyes, even if they stand on another mountain, they can clearly see what is happening at the peak.

Feng Hongye sneered at this time: "No wonder they arranged us in such a remote place, this is for fear that we will rob the law field." "

The summer palace is arranged in this way, and there is indeed this layer of meaning in it.

The mountain where the execution took place was right under the shelter of the Great Array of Guardian Sects, and the low mountain where they were located was located outside the Great Array.

"Welcome to the Summer Palace, join me and others to witness the public execution of the Seven Killers Demon Head, pay off debts, and kill people to pay for their lives, this is the truth that mortals understand!"

"Today, the Summer Palace will practice this principle here, and those who kill my palace will be condemned by my Summer Palace!"

A loud voice echoed between the peaks, and the words were like thunder, thundering and deafening.

Feng Hongye's face was full of mockery: "High-sounding, human-faced and beastly, hypocrite, disgusting." "

Here, on behalf of the Summer Palace, I would like to first thank all the Daoists of the Heaven Dou Sect, who uphold the great righteousness and are selfless, and personally suppress the Seven Kills True Monarch, and may the love and righteousness between the two sects last forever and endure."

The person who spoke was named Xia Mingyuan, ranking fourth among the Ming characters, and was the ancestor of the four emperors.

"The auspicious time has come, prepare for execution!"

At this moment, Feng Yingluo suddenly stood up and flew straight to the peak.

Almost all eyes looked over at the same time, and countless people were staring at her movements.

"What is the noble Daoist friend of Fengming Mountain?" Xia Mingyuan looked at Feng Yingluo in midair.

Feng Yingluo said lightly: "I was instructed to ask the Daoist friends of the Summer Palace to see something."

Saying that, she sacrificed something similar to a formation plate, and the array disk emitted a brilliant light, reflecting a picture in the air.

It is no one else in the picture, it is Xia Jiangnian and others who have been suppressed!

Next to Xia Jiangnian, there was a person carrying a knife, gently wiping it, the blade was cold and shiny.

"Execute you with this slashing knife, presumably you can be blinded when you die, right?"

In the picture, the young man raised his head and showed a cold and cruel smile, as if he saw everyone on the peak through the reflected picture.

Xia Mingyuan's face suddenly became gloomy, and two cold lights shot out from his eyes.

And if he is not mistaken, the background in the picture is the East Palace of the Summer Palace!

Ye An was actually outside the East Palace and wanted to publicly execute Xia Jiangnian, exactly like what they did.