The cause of this incident was not Yi Qianmo, but the Lord of the Lin Palace.

Lu Bai told him that this had something to do with the mission that Lord Lin took on. It seemed like it was just a five-star mission, but in fact it was a bet between Lord Lin and the Lord of Central City.

The Lord Lin agreed in anger, but later he regretted it too late, so he could only try to refine it. Yi Qianmo knew everything about it later.

"So, am I a gun being used by the Lord Lin?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"This..." Lu Bai smiled bitterly, "The Lord of the Palace is not unwilling to tell you the truth. Moreover, the Lord of the Palace thought that the person who lost the bet should not be like this!"

"Oh!" Yi Qianmo frowned and said, "What is the content of the bet between the Palace Master and that person?"

"This..." Lu Bai was a little embarrassed. After feeling his gaze, he said, "The bet is very simple. If the palace master loses, he must offer a top-grade immortal artifact elixir furnace. If anyone loses, he will also give the palace master a top-grade immortal artifact elixir furnace."

"Oh." Yi Qianmo said, "Is that person here in person?"

"It's not that. It's his eldest disciple who has come here. Now he's in the main hall. The hall master said you're in seclusion, and the man said he'll wait until you're in seclusion."

Lu Bai said, "The other party knew that the Palace Master could not successfully refine it, but if he lost, he would lose, so..."

"So I can only cause trouble for me, right?" Yi Qianmo said.

"good!"

Lu Bai nodded and said, "So, the Lord of the Palace advises you to go out and hide. When the other party is so upset that he will naturally leave. He can't stay here for the rest of his life."

"But I can't stay here for the rest of my life," Yi Qianmo said, "I'm right."

"This..." Lu Bai was speechless.

"Where is he? Take me to see him!" Yi Qianmo said.

Lu Bai was speechless, but under Yi Qianmo's stare, he could only take him there.

They came to the main hall and saw the hall master sitting on the main hall. Not far from him, there was a tall young man with a cold eyebrows and a torched look.

When Yi Qianmo and Lu Bai walked in, the young man's eyes immediately fell on Yi Qianmo, full of hostility. The other party came towards him, so it was impossible for him not to know his appearance.

Seeing Yi Qianmo arrive, the palace master frowned and felt helpless.

Lu Bai stepped forward and said respectfully: "Lord of the Palace, Elder Qianye said he wanted to see you."

"You go down." The palace master nodded.

After Lu Bai left, the young man immediately stood up, took a step forward, and said, "You are Qianye?"

He stared at Yi Qianmo with great momentum, his eyes staring at him as if he was about to swallow him alive.

But Yi Qianmo ignored him, bowed to the palace master and said, "I have met the palace master!"

"Your ears are deaf. I asked you, didn't you hear them?" the young man said angrily, his voice resounding like thunder.

Yi Qianmo turned around, glanced at him, and said, "Who are you?"

The young man's face changed and he said, "Three disciples under the seat of the Central Palace Master, Wang Chong!"

"Oh?" Yi Qianmo glanced at him and said, "I don't know him."

"You!!!" Wang Chong's face shook with anger and said, "Did you deliberately not know me?"

"Look at what you said, do I need to do it on purpose? Why do I know an unknown person like you?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"Sharp!"

Wang Chong's sword light flashed, and he pointed at Yi Qianmo with his sword in his hand, saying, "You dare to say that I am an unknown person, I am the third disciple of the hall master of the Central Hall, you dare to say that I am an unknown person!"

"You also know that you are just the third disciple of the Hall Master of the Central Hall!" Yi Qianmo said with a smile, "I thought you were the Hall Master of the Hall Master of the Central Hall!"

Wang Chong's whole body was trembling with anger. He waved his sword and stabbed Yi Qianmo. The sword was powerful, with seventy dragons, and the other party was actually a late-stage Golden Immortal.

"stop!!!"

The palace master shouted angrily, "This is not the central hall. Not to mention you, even if your teacher comes, you will not dare to attack in this hall!"

Wang Chong's body trembled, his aura disappeared, and a wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. The palace master's harsh shout was accompanied by the power of immortality, impacting his sea of ​​consciousness and dantian.

He took two steps back and sat back, his eyes full of hatred, but he soon realized his loss of composure. This was not the Wuji Pavilion branch of the Central City.

"The Lord of the Palace is forgiven for his crimes, but Wang Chong lost his composure!" Wang Chong stood up and bowed, "I would like to ask the Lord of the Palace to punish him."

"There is no need to punish you. For the sake of your teacher, I will spare you this time!" The palace master said angrily.

Yi Qianmo glanced at him and sat aside carelessly. Wang Chong also sat down, just looking at Yi Qianmo. In his eyes, there was murderous intent.

It seems like I can't do anything to the palace master, but I can't do anything to you?

"I heard that you are a great Yin-Yang alchemist with all five elements?" Wang Chong said.

"Yes, I am a great Yin-Yang alchemist with all five elements!" Yi Qianmo said, "What is your identity in Wuji Pavilion?"

"I am in Wuji Pavilion, and I am a seventh-grade disciple!" Wang Chong said proudly.

“Bold!”

Yi Qianmo shouted angrily, which scared the Lord of the Hall on the master's seat. I wonder what trouble Yi Qianmo was going to do.

Wang Chong also trembled all over. At this moment, Yi Qianmo stared at him, which made him feel like he was facing the teacher, and his eyes seemed to have experienced vicissitudes and had nothing to do with Yi Qianmo's appearance.

Yi Qianmo stood up, took a step forward, and said, "A seventh-grade disciple, who gave you the courage to talk to the elder!"

Wang Chong was stunned. In this first level of fairyland, not to mention elders, even ninth-grade disciples, he had a good idea. A seventh-grade disciple like him was also the small group with the highest alchemy skills.

With the blessing of his disciples of the Lord of the Central City Hall, the entire First Heaven who dared to speak to him like this could count the number of people with one hand.

That's why he attacked Yi Qianmo directly in the palace, but he didn't expect that the other party would make him speechless!

It would be fine. He thought his tone was a little more relaxed and he could recognize the facts for convenience, but he didn't expect that his tone would ease and the other party actually forced him up!

Wang Chong curled up on the stool, his body trembling slightly, and he was indeed frightened by Yi Qianmo.

Yi Qianmo took another step forward, pointed at his nose, and cursed: "Tell me, in Wuji Pavilion, my disciples not only did not bow to the elders, but also disrespect them. What is the crime!"

Wang Chong curled up on the stool, his body trembled slightly. A seventh-grade disciple, saw that the elder not only did not show his respect, but also questioned the elder. This is not a trivial matter in Wuji Pavilion. If the law enforcement department knows, the law whip will be used to serve him at the least, and the alchemy technique will be abandoned at the worst!

"I...I'm...I'm...I'm the disciple of the Central Palace Master, you...you...you..."

Wang Chong said tremblingly.

"You are his disciple, but are you the Lord of the Central Palace?" Yi Qianmo asked, and scolded angrily, "Answer me, what should I be guilty of disrespect to the elders!"

"Plop!"

Wang Chong rolled down from the stool, fell to the ground, and said, "I was wrong. I'm sorry, elder. Please forgive me for your family's sake!"

"Put your mouth!" Yi Qianmo said, "I'm satisfied!"

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment, and under Yi Qianmo's stare, he raised his hand and slapped himself. The sound of "slap" slap in the hall immediately came from the hall.

Seeing this scene, Lord Lin frowned slightly. If this was an ordinary elder, he would probably not have done this. Even if Wang Chong was only a seventh-grade disciple, he represented the Lord of the Central Palace. Slapping him in the face is the Lord of the Central Palace in the face.
Chapter completed!