Chapter 147 South Gate Presbyterian Palace

As soon as he entered the inner door, Jia Chen suddenly felt a heavy pressure. As the eight real people landed one after another, Jia Chen and other eight other inner disciples also landed on the ground one after another, took off their swords, and followed the eight real people to the inner door.

At this moment, Jiachen is still the focus of everyone's eyes. The other internal disciples of the main peak have an incomprehensable look on their faces. They stared at Jia Chen from time to time with uncertain eyes, even if they are puzzled, but when they see Jia Chen's expressionless face, all the questions suddenly It was suffothed back to my stomach.

Walking in front of Jiachen was Ouyang Tuo, the chief disciple of Ba Dafeng. Ouyang Tuo was not as surprised as others, but Jiachen felt a strong murderous intention from Ouyang Tuo's occasionally shining eyes.

At this moment, although Jiachen's face is expressionless, Jiachen's heart has long been turbulence. If it hadn't been for the special situation now, they would have been the same. Jiachen had already taken action against these so-called inner-wearing disciples. The scene of fighting with the martyrs on that day was still vivid. Every time Jia Chen thought of himself struggling to resist the martyrs. When everyone else watched the scene of the play, Jia Chen's heart would rise to anger for no reason.

"Brother Jiachen, I haven't seen you for a few days, and my strength has progressed so fast." I don't know when, the quiet Yin Haomiao stuck next to Jia Chen, and the boneless voice said.

Suddenly, a charming wind came, and Jia Chen's heart itched. It was just this gust of fragrant wind, which almost lost people's soul and had no reason for a restlessness. Although Jia Chen and Yin Haomiao only saw a little distance, Jia Chen could feel the smooth skin under the layers of seductive gauze, soft The soft body, the breeze floating gauze from time to time, does not make people think about it. Just standing there makes people feel **.

"It's really ** one." Jia Chen cursed secretly in his heart, "It's okay. It's all thanks to my master." Jia Chen deliberately opened the distance between him and Yin Haomiao and said coldly.

Yin Haomiao began to close the door, but he didn't look discouraged at all. He then smiled gently and stuck to Jia Chen's side again. "Brother Jia Chen, you are not as old as me. Why don't you call me Sister Yin?" Yin Haomiao secretly deliberately turned his body to Jia Chen's arm, rubbed Jia Chen's arm, and turned his head and looked straight at Jia Chen.

Under the strong fragrance, Jia Chen was already enduring it. At this moment, he was rubbed by Yin Haomiao through the body of the gauze. The soft and smooth skin under the soft gauze, especially the little fatal softness touched by Jia Chen's arm, suddenly made Jia Chen's scalp numb and his soul lost. The blood in his body rolled up, and the tent under his lower abdomen was held high. Jia Chen only felt dry.

At this time, Jiachen is just a young and vigorous teenager, especially a little virgin who has never experienced women. Jiachen can withstand the provocation of this charming and experienced Yin Haomiao. At this moment, Jiachen, who is breathing heavily, hastily opened the distance between Yin Haomiao, if it hadn't been for Jia Chen's spirit. There is still a trace of Qingming on the stage. I'm afraid that now Jia Chen is really going to kneel under Yin Haomiao's gauze body.

"It's really not promising." Xi'er laughed and said disdainfully, "They just move their fingers. You are all like this. If they jump on you directly, you won't die from the explosion of qi and blood."

"..." Jia Chen was really powerless to refute this. He didn't expect Yin Haomiao to be so coquettish.

"Mo Yuzhen, please take good care of your disciples." At this moment, Hongye, who saw Jia Chen's embarrassment, said coldly.

"This is your disciple's disappointing. Why is it my Haomiao's fault? Hongye, how did you teach your apprentice? Just talking to a girl will have such a big reaction. That's not good. Mo Yuzhen looked at Hongye Zhenren with provocative eyes, and said in a strange and sarcastic tone.

"You...!" Hongye Zhenren was speechless. He looked at Mo Yu Zhenren and Jia Chen, whose face was a little red, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Master, I'm fine!" Forced to suppress the hot and unbearable impulse, Jia Chen raised his head and shouted.

"Hahaha, little brother, you are really interesting. Sister, I like you more and more." In this way, Yin Haomiao smiled even more and shamelessly touched Jia Chen again. This time, it was tighter, as if it were close to each other.

Jia Chen could even smell Yin Haomiao's sweet breath gushing out as he spoke and breathed, "It's really coquettish." Jiachen said helplessly in his heart.

"Jachen, be prepared. She wants to take the opportunity to explore your bottom. Don't really be confused by this little girl." Suddenly, the secret voice of Hongye shocked Jiachen and immediately understood Yin Haomiao's intention.

"Well, let me help you." Seeing that Jia Chen was really helpless, Xi'er sighed with ridicule. As soon as Xi'er's words fell, Jia Chen only felt a cold breath rushed straight to Jia Chen's mind. Suddenly, all the heat in Jia Chen's body seemed to have been frozen, as if Jia Chen in the heat had suddenly slipped into an ice cellar and couldn't help but The secret cry is refreshing.

With Xi'er's cold spiritual power, Jia Chen was able to calm down. No matter how much Yin Haomiao seduced him, he couldn't do it. At this moment, Jia Chen's heart was calm and his eyes were flat. He no longer paid attention to Yin Haomiao, who was attached to him, but looked around.

And Yin Haomiao now feels like he is sticking to a big tree. How can he**? This big tree has always been unmoved. After a period of futile efforts, Yin Haomiao, who suffered defeat, still reluctantly returned to Mo Yu Zhenren, but his seductive eyes like autumn water still stayed on Jia Chen. It took a long time to leave.

It was not until this that Jiachen really had the time to calm down and observe the legendary inner door. At a glance, it was really different from the eight peaks of the outer gate. If the eight peaks are unique wonderland in the world, then the inner door is Qionglou Yuyu, but it is not as secular. At a glance, the high building Pagodas or halls towering into the sky are everywhere.

After a long journey, the group finally came to the real entrance of the inner door. They saw two huge stone pillars held by ten people on the left and right sides of the people, and the top of the stone pillar, that is, the top of the people's heads, is often suspended. On a golden plaque on the suspension beam, it is engraved with two powerful dragons and phoenixes. Big character - "South Gate"!

There was a disciple standing in front of the two stone pillars. The two disciples stood expressionless, with their straight eyes shining straight ahead. Judging from the undisguised momentum of the two, both disciples have reached the level of four realms.

"Good boy, both gatekeepers have the strength of the four realms." Jia Chen sighed secretly in his heart.

Walking through the south gate and following the flat white jade brick floor, their goal is very clear, that is, the tallest dark shadow in front of them in the distance.

"South Gate Presbyterian Hall!" When Jiachen and the people came to the huge treasure hall towering into the clouds and looked at the five powerful characters on the plaque, they were inexplicably excited. These five simple characters alone made people excited and excited.

At this moment, the eight real people coughed one after another, straightened themselves, and entered the South Gate Elder Hall with a respectful and pious expression, and Jia Chen and other disciples also entered.

In the center of the hall, it is no longer a tripod, but a huge sword hanging upside down. The sword is sharp and crystal clear, and the sharp breath even pierces the long sky, which makes people dare not look directly.

The bright light emanates from the body of the sword. Such a huge treasure hall, this giant sword is the only light source in the treasure hall. The bright white light shines the whole body of the treasure hall, and a solemn and heavy breath permeates the treasure hall.

Standing in front of the giant sword are five old men in cyan robes, who look like children with crane hair, fairy bones and spirit. At this moment, the five old men are smiling and looking at the Jiachen people who walked into the treasure hall.

"I've met five elders!" After the eight real people entered the treasure hall, Qi Qi lowered his head and bent down and said respectfully. At this moment, even the mysterious elder, who was usually arrogant and arrogant, looked respectful.

"I've met five elders!" Following the eight real people, they are the eight internal disciples of the eight main peaks. At this moment, they also stand in a row and say respectfully together.

"Ye." The five elders nodded at the same time. Unlike what they expected, the five elders were not as strict and impathetic as imagined. Instead, they were kind-looking and approachable.

"These are the five elders in charge of the true disciples of the Inner Gate. They have high power and profound strength. Don't offend them." Hongye real person secretly reminded Jia Chen that it was not only Hongye real person, but also reminded his beloved disciples when he looked at other quiet real people.

At this time, the old man standing in the middle of the five elders slowly came out. The old man seemed to be the oldest of the five elders. At this moment, he was already white, his long beard was even as long as his chest, and even his eyebrows were snow-white.

Although the old man is smiling at this moment, there seems to be a majestic atmosphere emanating from the old man, which makes people dare not make trouble.

"This is the true elder who is the head of the five elders. He is extremely senior and is also in charge of the power of life and death whether you can enter the ranks of true disciples." Hongye Zhenren immediately reminded him.

Two spirits shot out of the deep and bottomless eyes of the elder, looking at the people of Jiachen. When the elder saw Ouyang Tuo, his face could not help but feel a little admiration, "This disciple must be Ouyang Tuo, the chief disciple of the Eight Pearl Peak, the eldest disciple of Xuanji Peak, right?"

"I have seen the real elder, and the disciple is Ouyang Tuo, a disciple of Xuanjifeng." At this moment, Ouyang Tuo, who is usually arrogant, is respectful at this moment, and even Jia Chen saw a trace of strange tension from Ouyang Tuo's body. Such emotions should not appear on Ouyang Tuo at all, but Jia Chen is not clear where it is strange.

"It's really young and promising. It's worthy of my hopelessness." Elder Yizhen nodded and praised. With the appreciation of Elder Yizhen, the mysterious face was even more proud, as if the nostrils were going to rise to the sky.

Continue to look down, when the real elder always looked at Jia Chen, he raised a question and couldn't help looking at it twice. It doesn't matter. Jia Chen suddenly felt extremely nervous, like sitting on pin felt, but he did not dare to show a trace of uneasiness. Not only Jia Chen, but also Xi'er at this moment. I'm so nervous that I'm afraid of being seen through.

"Which peak disciple is this?" Elder Yuzhen looked at Jia Chen and asked.