Chapter 454: Bufeng

At first, the Five Immortals of the South decided to unite against the Yinshan faction. Naturally, they have faith.

And this style is also very simple, it is nothing more than putting the five immortal sects together, which can make the business of the south ironclad, it is not easy for the Yinshan Sect to reach in, but the development of the form is beyond their expectations, under the strong pressure of the Yinshan Sect, there are too many problems within the five immortal gates, resulting in the alliance not holding out for too long and collapsing like this...

The collapse of the Five Immortals, coupled with the rise of the southern royal family, naturally led to an even more embarrassing decline.

But in this decline, it is inevitable that the mountain is forced to be closed, the business is ruined, and even some disciples are killed, and compared to a series of changes, the death of Qingwu can only be regarded as a trivial matter!

Yue Teng will not let Xiao Qiao's sister continue, but grasp the overall situation first...

It's just that...

He still had a strange feeling in his heart when he thought of the woman who was fighting side by side with him in the Demon Lake.

Pour a cup of Dan tea on the ground as a drink, and then Yue Teng didn't say anything more.

The boat swinged, flew to Vietnam, and then quickly approached the cult of Roselle.

Along the way, the more Wang Ting Shen Whistle did not kill again, nor did he encounter any powerful enemies, after a day's hard work, Yue Teng Fazhou stopped steadily in front of Luo Shen Mountain, from a distance, he could see the mountains, the fog was hazy, under the dim twilight light, he could vaguely see a light shrouded in the mountains, faintly visible, like a huge cover.

Yue Teng saw it and naturally recognized that this was to protect the complete destruction of the Alexander Array.

"Brother Yueteng, you stay here for a while, I'll go find someone to open the big array!"

Xiao Qiao's sister looked a little excited and smiled, "I heard that you are back, the teacher must be very happy!"

When she spoke, she had already taken the Fa Zhou with her.

After a few moments, I saw a large array of mountains in front of me slowly opening a passage, just enough to accommodate the Dharma Boat to enter.

It can be seen in the big array, revealing a few disciples wearing red Luo Shen Zong Shouzhen, all of them are in the big array at this time, and they raised their heads to Yue Teng with some surprise and strangeness, but strangely, they didn't see the elders or deacons greeting them...

But at this time, naturally he didn't pay attention to pomp, Yue Teng drove the royal magic boat and slowly entered the gate.

He parked the boat in a valley and walked with Xiao Qiao's sister and the others to the main peak of Qingyang Mountain.

Now I return to the gate and look at the ancient landscape. I can see it clearly. There are 12 views of five peaks such as Yufeng Cliff, Ghost Crying Rock, Miscellaneous Pavilion, and Xiaozhu Peak. The green hills are still green, with clear water flowing with beads, carved corridors and painted buildings, and Taoist temples. I can't tell you how familiar I am, but maybe it's because I'm back at dusk, but I always feel that the old landscape of Roselle is shrouded in a layer of sadness and lacks vitality.

I don't know why, at this time, there were still no deacons or elders that Yue Teng was familiar with, but Yue Teng naturally didn't want to wait any longer, pinched his fingers and gathered the detailed clouds, got up, and flew straight in the direction of the goddess peak of the Luo God Sect Master, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Please Xianmen help ......"

"It's not that we refuse to do it, it's that the red dust is difficult to break, and it is not allowed to ...... at home"

Just under the main peak, Yue Teng saw that when he and Zhou Qingyue walked around, they passed through the gate. At this time, nearly a hundred disciples of the Luo Shen family knelt, crying with sad faces one by one, crying to the highest peak.

On the other side of them, several inner disciples in red robes were still standing, glaring at them and facing each other.

"What are they?"

Yue Teng saw these people, and even saw some familiar shadows from inside, and his face was slightly stunned.

"They ......"

Xiao Qiao's sister glanced at those people, and a wry smile appeared on her face: "She begged the Xianmen to let them go!"

"Let them go?"

Yue Teng was slightly stunned, this seemed to be a bit difficult.

When he first came to the Roselle Cult, what the weather was like, and whether there was a chance to cultivate immortals, everyone wanted to know. At that time, how many people who did not have enough natural resources to integrate into Roselle knelt in front of the mountain all day long, begging for admission and giving them the way to live forever. How did he come up with the idea of coming back this time? He actually saw the opposite. He didn't see anyone wanting to pray at the door, but he saw nearly a hundred disciples wanting to quit.

Xiao Qiao's sister seemed to see Yue Teng's thoughts, and said in a low voice, "Since the rise of Wang Ting and the collapse of the Five Immortals Alliance, all the major immortals have been under terrible pressure. Among them, the most targeted is naturally our Roselle. In recent years, whenever Luo Shen sent his disciples out of the mountain, they would be killed. He will never leave the mountain. Many of his family, relatives and friends have also been threatened. As a result, he gradually caused panic, anxiety and the inability to stay!"

"Actually, before that, the sect couldn't bear the pressure and had already released a group of disciples to leave......"

Xiao Qiao's sister said this, her face was slightly gloomy, and she said, "However, most of the people who were released at that time were the children of the Xiuzhen family. The elders of the family and the head of the household came to Roselle to pray and get their disciples to leave......"

"Xianmen can't control it, so we have to promise to come down, and I will be one of them at that time......"

At this point, Little Joe's sister's face became more and more embarrassed. She seemed a little embarrassed. After pausing for a moment, she looked up and explained to Yue Teng, "However, most of the disciples of the Xiuzhen family seem to have been released, and their connection with the Immortal Sect has also been cut off. In fact, many of us have been working secretly for the Immortal Gate under the orders of the Patriarch. In fact, we just cut off our relationship with Xianmen so as not to be targeted or even assassinated while walking outside,"

Yue Teng didn't speak, just nodded.

Prior to this, when the Lingnan Qiao family fought against Wang Yueting's Shenwei Army, he already knew the mission of Xiao Qiao's sister.

Looking at Yue Teng's face, Xiao Qiao's sister only eased up slightly, and said with a wry smile: "At that time, the Xianmen couldn't do anything about it, but in any case, setting this precedent has already caused more contradictions. Now it's panic. When everyone is in danger, the children of the so-jin family are gone. How could ordinary disciples endure it, they were all clamoring to leave one by one...... "Huaxia Library."

As she spoke, she looked down at the Immortal Gate disciple kneeling at the foot of the mountain.

I can see that in the face of these disasters, I have no hatred for those classmates who want to fly away from each other, only deep helplessness.

Yue Teng looked at this scene and also felt a little helpless.

There was even a frustration left in his heart, which made him feel very uncomfortable!

Five years later, I returned to Xianmen with ease. How could this be the atmosphere?

So with a sigh of relief in his heart, Yue Teng waved away the detailed cloud and walked down slowly.

With his current achievements, the activities of the Qi State are dark. When he reached the top of the mountain, the fairy brothers kneeling here did not find him. When someone turns around and sees Yueteng, he doesn't know himself and can't see Yueteng's state.

Looking at the immature look on Yue Teng's face, he thought for a while that Yue Teng was the same as himself, and he also gave him a position.

Yue Teng didn't look at these disciples, walked to the top of the mountain, straightened his clothes, looked solemn, and bowed to the top of the mountain. Qingsheng said: "Yue Teng, Zhu Xiaofeng's true disciple, is ordered by the sect master to go far away. He's back today, and he's returned the Holy Decree!"

Boom.

As he spoke, he used his magical powers, instantly shocking the four realms.

Deep in the mountains surrounding the lifeless mountains, endless birds flew in amazement and crashed into the tranquil mountains.

"Yue Teng, the great disciple of Xiaozhu Fengchuan... Come back today ......."

"Disciple Yue Teng... Came back today ......."

His voice traveled far and wide, echoing between the peaks and cliffs.

“......“

“......“

The surroundings fell silent instantly, and only Yue Teng's voice echoed in the mountains, curling up by himself.

Around the people who were crying in front of the mountain, the voice of pain was also suppressed by his voice, everyone roared in surprise, turned their heads to look at Yue Teng, although it seemed that they were all about the same size, and even many people were bigger than Yue Teng, but Yue Teng's words had already revealed that it was far beyond the scope of their cultivation, making them shocked and frightened at the moment.

"Is that him... Is he a disciple of Xiao Zhufeng?"

"Is that him... Is he back?"

I don't know how long it took, but this group of people exploded into chaos again, and withdrew from a distance of three or four feet.

At first, when Yue Teng practiced in Luoshen Sect, he practiced alone most of the time. He rarely communicates with others. Naturally, few people knew him. Although he has made a great contribution and has been seen by many people, now that five years have passed, his temperament and appearance have changed a lot. Naturally, not many people could recognize him at a glance. Before that, when they heard who he was, the people recognized him.

"Boom ......"

Around the mountains, people flew out in a hurry.

Zhu Xiao Feng, Zi Feng Yun, Shen Yu Feng, Long Yin Feng, and Shen Xiaofeng all saw the figures shaking. They hurried to catch up with each other. Those who are built for the highest climb the clouds, and those who are built for the lowest pass through the mountains. Some looked shocked, others smiled happily and flew in this direction.

In the distance between the halls, there were also handymen hiding in the halls, sticking their heads out and filling the windows.

From the complex faces, Yue Teng saw many familiar people.

There are chili pepper red lingbo, Xiaofeng God's Chuanyan machine, and Longyin Peak's Sichuan disciple Meng Huanzhen...

They all looked at Yue Teng with shocked expressions. Some rubbed their eyes vigorously, while others were pleasantly surprised. They wanted to step forward to speak, but looking at Yueteng from a distance, they didn't even dare to step forward.

"Is it Yue Teng?"

"It's really him. Is he back at this time?"

"God, how dare he come back at this time?"

After a long silence, there was a loud bang and endless conversation. In the end, the mountain became even angrier.

It's just that at this time, Yue Teng didn't care about greeting all his acquaintances.

He just stared at the temple above the main peak of Qingyang, where there were only a few lights.

The worship of the mountain shocked the entire Roselle family. The direction of the main hall happened to still be quiet. If you look closely, you will see that there is a thick large array around the hall, which separates the hall from the outside world into two worlds.

With a slight groan, he stepped directly on the void, with big sleeves like a dragon, showing it directly.

In the eyes of the disciples of the Luo Shen Sect, Yue Teng walked from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Then, with a wave of his hand, the mysterious array on the mountain peak was directly divided into two parts by him. Then he walked into the hall in his green robe.