Between the main peak and the secondary peak, there are two suspension bridges connecting each other.

Of course, the distance between the main peak and the secondary peak is not too far, tens of meters to 100 meters.

Although the middle ravine was shrouded in clouds and mist, it seemed to be bottomless, in fact, in the Seven Spirit Sect, most of the disciples were able to fly through the sky, and no matter how bad they were, they could jump out of a few tens of meters or hundreds of meters away.

This distance can be passed without a suspension bridge.

It's just that walking on the suspension bridge and not being allowed to fly is within the seven spiritual peaks, which is the rule.

But now at this point, the rules are useless.

Disciples kept flying out of the secondary peak and running down the mountain.

Of course, there are also people who fly from the main peak to one of the secondary peaks.

And there are quite a few people, and they are all rushing towards the same secondary peak.

Obviously, that sub-peak is where the Holy Son of the First Spirit Peak, Yu Wenhua Fontanelle, lives.

Ye Xing had no interest in Yu Wenhua fontanelle for the time being, and he didn't plan to go to that sub-peak first.

I picked a small number of people at random, and the sub-peak closest to the edge was ready to go over.

Seeing Ye Xing's actions, Wei Yuxi had doubts in his heart.

Originally, she thought that Ye Xing was going up the mountain to attack the Holy Son first.

But now that is clearly not the purpose.

So, what is he going to do?

Wei Yuxi had a hint of doubt in his heart.

Just as he was about to speak, the sub-peak where Yu Wenhua fontanelle was located, a large group of people suddenly poured out of his sight.

Ye Xing's movements also stopped.

This large crowd of people, with flattering faces, was surrounded by a young man in brocade robes with a handsome face, who looked to be only twenty or thirty years old.

He is the holy son of the first spiritual peak of the Seven Spirits Sect, the fontanelle of Yu Culture.

Although he looks young, in fact, he is more than 100 years old.

Of course, this age, in the eyes of the cultivators of the Mixed Yuan Star Domain, is really not particularly high, and it still belongs to the ranks of young people.

What attracted Ye Xing's attention and made Ye Xing's movements stop was not him, but the breath on Yu Wenhua's body.

The power of the Gray Plains!

That's right!

Yu Wenhua fontanelle has the breath of the power of the gray plain.

Moreover, this breath is not weak, it is very strong!

There is a great possibility that his strength comes from the power of the gray plain.

Ye Xing's eyes narrowed slightly.

Originally, he didn't plan to come into contact with this Holy Son, but now it seems that he can't do it without contact.

Without too much hesitation and thinking, Ye Xing walked directly towards the fontanelle of Yu Wenhua.

At this time, a group of people were clustering around the fontanelle of Yu Wenhua and walking towards the main peak.

"Yuwen Holy Son, no, now we should call you the Sect Master!

A group of people all looked at Yu Wenhua fontanelle with eager faces.

Yu Wenhua fontanelle smiled, waved his hand, and said: "Don't be in such a hurry, let's plan for the future, we still have to figure out how the peak master fell." As for me as the suzerain, it's better to think in the long run. ”

"Where is the need to think in the long run? Looking at our entire Seven Spirit Sect now, who can be qualified and have the strength to serve as the sect master, apart from you, where is there anyone else?"

"That's right, I'm the first to support you!"

"All of us support the Holy Son, you to be the sect master, whoever dares to oppose it, we will be in a hurry!"

"At this time, where can anyone object?"

"Yes, it is said that the Holy Son of the Sixth Spirit Peak is also waiting at the foot of the mountain to take refuge in the Holy Son, oh no, he is waiting to take refuge in the Sect Master!"

"The peak lord has all fallen, this reason must be investigated, maybe you can guess without investigation, it is definitely inseparable from the murderer who killed Shen Tianrui's holy son!"

"But even so, the sect can't be left without a leader, so Holy Son, you must take the position of the sect master and lead our sect back on track as soon as possible. ”

"Only under your leadership can our sect run as soon as possible, find the murderer, avenge the peak master, and let those guys who escaped from the sect at this time regret it in the future!"

"That's what I said, but if you can kill the peak lord and those people, the strength of the other party must be strong to a certain level, and with the remaining strength of our Seven Spirit Sect now, can you really deal with it?"

Suddenly, a disciple asked in a low voice.

This sentence obviously speaks to the hearts of many people.

It's just that everyone else is hindered by the majesty of Yu Wenhua fontanelle and doesn't dare to say anything.

There were a few loyal admirers of Yu Wenhua fontanelle, and after hearing this, their faces changed slightly.

But just as he was about to scold, Yu Wenhua fontanelle smiled and spoke first.

"Now we really can't take revenge, but we can develop, and besides, I will break through soon, I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and one day, I will definitely find the murderer and avenge the master!"

His words immediately attracted a round of applause and applause.

However, in fact, Yu Wenhua himself knew very well that this time the Seven Spirits Sect must have provoked an extremely powerful enemy.

However, he was not too worried.

Because, he controls the power of the gray plains.

The power of the Gray Plains already existed in the Seven Spirits Sect as early as when the Seven Spirits Sect was established.

For a long time, it has been regarded as the biggest secret by the Seven Spirit Sect, except for a very few high-level officials and a few holy sons, no one else knows about it.

When the Seven Spirits Sect was established here, it emptied such a large area of grassland for the purpose of keeping it secret.

However, after such a long and thousands of years, no one in the sect has been able to crack the secret of the power of the gray plain, let alone use it as they please.

Just Yu Wenwen fontanelle, an accident a few years ago, came into contact with the power of the gray plain, and then perfectly controlled this ability.

Yu Wenhua even had a feeling that as long as he was within the Seven Spirit Sect and continuously used this energy, no one would be able to defeat him!

It was a secret, and he kept it tight-lipped and didn't tell anyone.

Because for him, this is the biggest and strongest hole card he uses to save his life.

As long as he masters all the power of the Gray Plains over time, his strength will be more refined after all.

And at that time, he will also enter a new and higher level.

In this case, it doesn't matter if the Seven Spirit Sect will be destroyed or not.

Anyway, as long as your strength can be improved, it's fine.

Seven Spirit Sect: What does the lives of other people have to do with me?

Yu Wenhua was thinking like this, and a strange young figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yu Wenhua's brows immediately furrowed.

There was no need for him to speak, and the younger brothers on both sides immediately scolded him.

"Where did you come from, you don't even dare to block the way of the new sect master, are you impatient!? Get out of here! Don't let us do it!"

Ye Xing smiled: "What is the point of electing a new sect master for the sect that is about to disappear from this world?"