Elder Yin's real name is Yin Congfu, and he is the chief elder of Qianhong Mountain, compared with Luo Jingyin, he is a step above him in terms of status and status, and even Xiang Donghe has to be called a senior brother. This person was originally a contemporaneous of Xiang Donghe who came to Qianhong Mountain, and he has been in the mountain for time. So much so that everyone in the periphery of the grand world knows that Qianhong Mountain has fallen and Jingyin, and Wanyue Heavenly Palace has Xiangdong River, but no one knows that there is a higher Yin Congfu.

This person's cultivation is still above the Xiangdong River, even though he does not belong to that kind of person with extraordinary talents, but after 90 years of diligent cultivation, he has also reached the realm of Ling Xu.

Martial arts cultivators, one order and one seal, especially after reaching the Ling Xuan Realm, each promotion will bring a stronger liliang, is not to look at Donghe in the grand world to regard himself as the number one master, but in fact, strong.

This Yin Congfu is the real head of the Wanyue Heavenly Palace.

Hearing Luo Jingyin's explanation, Yin Congfu's old face suddenly turned blue, and he asked rhetorically: "Didn't you tell me a few days ago that Xiang Donghe had sent his disciples to subdue Zhou Nan for expansion? For this matter, my Qianhong Mountain also sent two masters of the peak of transformation knowledge, Cao Kongzhu and Hai Hongtao, why did Zhou Nan want to send troops against my Wanyue Heavenly Palace?"

Luo Jingyin sighed, shook his head and said: "Elder Hui, the disciples don't know all about this matter, it is completely manipulated by Xiang Donghe, but the two elders Cao and Hai did go to the southern realm of Zhou because of this matter, and the two elders of Zhou Nan Jinlanmen Xu condensed, and the two elders also left Xue Longyi's brother in Jinlanmen for observation, but I received news yesterday that Xue Longyi's brother Xue Longshi never appeared again......"

Yin Congfu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, he has been in retreat for less than ninety years, it does not mean that his thinking is also in retreat, on the contrary, practicing in a quiet environment can make him see clearly that many hidden in the dark south realm sent troops to attack Wanyue Heavenly Palace, it is simply ridiculous, but the time and opportunity appeared just right when Xiang Donghe was not there, which is very suspicious.

After pondering for a while, Yin Congfu had a relieved expression on his face, and said with a smile: "I see, I'm afraid this matter is not unrelated to that Feng Jueyu, Jingyin, where are Xiang Donghe and Feng Jueyu now?"

Luo Jingyin didn't quite understand what Yin Congfu meant, but he still replied immediately: "It is rumored that he is already on the way back to the Heavenly Palace when he runs for his life to Donghe, and the martial arts in the world are all known, it seems that Feng Jueyu has been following behind Xiang Donghe, presumably the skills of the two are almost the same, so that it is not easy for Feng Jueyu to catch up." ”

"Huh. Yin Congfu smiled slightly and shook his head: "No, according to the old man's opinion, it is not difficult for Feng Jueyu to catch up with Xiangdong River, but he has not made a move, there must be his reasons, this person is indeed not a good match, it seems that his skills are still on the Xiangdong River, so let's wait for you to immediately rush to the outside of the city under the mountain to garrison, and order the disciples of the inner gate of the mountain to guard the entrance of my Heavenly Palace, since he Feng Jueyu intends to subvert the Wanyue Heavenly Palace, the old man can't sit idly by." ”

Hearing that Yin Congfu was going to make a move, Luo Jingyin couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation, you know, this old man is as old as two hundred years old, but he hasn't done it for ninety years, although his cultivation is only in the Ling Xuan Quadruple, only a step above Xiang Donghe, but who knows the real strength?

It is important to know that when it comes to force and strength, it is not only the realm that can be measured.

Luo Jingyin was overjoyed, and was just about to leave but remembered what Yin Congfu had said to him a few days ago, Luo Jingyin turned around and wondered: "Elder, what about Xiangdonghe?"

A few days ago, Luo Jingyin told Yin Congfu about the abandonment of the channel, and now he listens to Yin Congfu to make a move, isn't this tantamount to saving Xiangdonghe in disguise, like that shameless and hard-working person, isn't that cheap for him?

Yin Congfu Sen smiled coldly and said: "He, naturally, you have to ask someone to understand, you go down the mountain, if you meet Xiang Donghe first, don't let him in for the time being, ask him if it is true, if it is true, he is a traitor to my Wanyue Heavenly Palace, even if Feng Jueyu wants to kill him quickly, it is not my Wanyue Heavenly Palace's business." But if this matter is instigated by a villain, this palace cannot be used. ”

Luo Jingyin nodded, and asked again, "Elder, if Feng Jueyu kills Xiang Donghe, don't you plan to stop and attack my Wanyue Heavenly Palace?"

"So what else is there to say? Of course, it will cost him a lot. Yin Cong's eyes suddenly became fierce, and a light blue mist rose between his eyebrows.

Luo Jingyin's eyes suddenly lit up, his heart was horrified, after seeing the mist, his face became more respectful, and he didn't dare to have any doubts, Luo Jingyin quickly left the Tiangong Hall with a few old men.

The elders of all the halls left, Yin Congfu was silent from the spacious hall, and a wisp of divine consciousness floated out from the top of his head, as if a wisp of green smoke ethereal left the Tiangong Palace, and came to the top of the Tiangong Mountain, suddenly turning into a vague glimpse, turning into a human form, this method outside the divine game has been pure by Yin Congfu's cultivation, as if the wind was fierce and cold on the top of the Tiangong Mountain, and it couldn't hurt him even a little.

Standing in the power of the empty divine consciousness overlooking the vast land, a pair of wise eyes actually burst out of the long-lost heroism and grandeur: "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, you have always felt that Xiang Donghe is more intelligent than his nephew and can take on great responsibilities, but he does not know that his arrogance has blinded his eyes, you handed over the floating moon mirror to him, he not only did not fulfill your wish, but caused a catastrophe for the Heavenly Palace, and now the nephew is out of the mountain, and has not violated the oath of the day, from today on, the nephew will definitely carry forward the Wanyue Heavenly Palace." ”

Muttering to himself, Yin Congfu's divine consciousness returned to the main body, and turned back silently, he reached out and stroked it on the wall, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "Floating Moon Mirror, it's time to change hands." ”

The sound fell, the shadow fell, and there was no one in the main hall of the Heavenly Palace......

......

The green sun is shining, the fiery sun, under the long sky, the floating clouds are curling, and the grass under the spring light is lying on the ground and growing......

Occasionally, an embarrassed figure swept across like a blue light, bringing up a violent wind, destroying the tranquility outside the Western Barren Mountain.

The wind blew the grass that did not admit defeat and bent over the ground, and because of the huge momentum, a ditch with a width of several feet appeared on the ground dozens of meters away from the figure......

"Huh!" The figure couldn't hold on any longer, the true yuan in his body really needed a lot of time to make up, but unfortunately, there was always a shadow behind him that couldn't shake off and didn't give him half time.

The figure couldn't control its body and fell, and it was hard to stabilize its body, but the force of the rush made him uncontrollably pounce forward for an extra ten meters under the exhaustion, the ground was splashed with mud and stones, and the roots were splashed in the soil, and the figure was embarrassed from the grass and the sweat and mud on his face were already particularly embarrassed.

Although the image has changed, but I can vaguely see an old face from behind the filth, at this moment the four fields are silent, if there is a person here, he will definitely recognize who this old man is.

He is the Supreme Elder of Wanyue Heavenly Palace, and he ...... to the East River

"Xiangdonghe, do you remember the mountain in front of you? Xibarren Mountain, where Zhao Jingdu's bones are buried, this is the territory of Wanyue Heavenly Palace, you can also be regarded as a fallen leaf returning to the roots, haha......" The sky roared, and then the hearty laughter echoed between the mountains and mountains, and the empty and uninhabited green grassland was full of this person's proud laughter.

The next moment the voice came, two figures hung in the air under the long sun......

Xiang Donghe gritted his steel teeth angrily, extremely angry, his eyes locked on the white-clothed young man, and he had nowhere to vent his hatred, so he could only roar angrily: "Feng Jueyu, the old man and you don't share the sky." ”

Throwing down a cruel word, Xiang Donghe didn't dare to stay, his hands swiped twice in front of him, and two clouds of white light slowly floated on the surface of his palms, in the case of such a weak body, he could still urge the energy equivalent to the full palm of the master of Ling Xu's Heavy Realm, it was already not easy, and then Xiang Donghe clasped his palms tightly and stood up, this time he did not choose to leave, but pounced on the person with the emotion of moving forward and seeing death as home.

Feng Jueyu stood intently, although the previous ridicule was an act of provocation and anger to the other party, intending to make Xiang Donghe upset, he didn't dare to see Xiang Donghe clearly in his heart.

"Yo ho, I know how to fight back, it's not bad......" casually made a joke that was not big or small, and tried his best to make the seven orifices of Xiang Donghe Qi smoke, but he turned around and let go of Xiang Donghe's offensive, the two passed by, and at the same time turned around and slapped a palm, and the two palms were fought together, and suddenly a dazzling bright light was filled with the palm of the palm.

The two of them flew back, both of them were struggling, but Feng Jueyu took a big advantage, in the end it was his pursuit strategy that worked, Xiang Donghe's strength was far less fierce than before he escaped, although his palm strength was still strong, but faintly made Feng Jueyu sense a sense of decay, the reason why he was able to make a draw under this palm was entirely because he did not use any martial arts, and Xiang Donghe relied on martial arts Liliang to force himself back.

That's a good thing.

Feng Jueyu smiled slightly, and kicked under his feet without delay, and a few thunderbolts suddenly crossed the soles of his feet, as if a huge shock force pushed him back from the backward trend, and the clothes fluttered, hidden in the cuffs and silently transported, each fist had a red halo expanding into a circle, and in an instant, the white robe seemed to hide two reddish soldering irons.

Xiang Donghe's eyesight is not bad, but when he saw that a vision had occurred on Feng Jueyu's body, he first gasped, and then quickly rolled up his sleeves and wrapped his palms, strictly guarding against several empty doors in front of his body, and stubbornly defending a situation......

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