Chapter Eighty-Six: Growing in Power

"Is the purpose of the Bishui Sect to unify Xuzhou?"

Meng Fei came to this conclusion, which is really incredible. The combination of the Blue Water Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, although they are both first-class strengths, but the other forces combined are still stronger than them, and now that such a situation can be achieved, it can be seen that the so-called mysterious forces are the key.

Later, I got the news that on the side of the Blood Demon Sect, the next target of attack was Qingfeng Valley!

Hundreds of miles outside the south gate of Yunshan City.

More than a dozen youths in purple shirts besieged two teenagers in green shirts. One of them was obese and had small eyes, while the other had a handsome face and a spear in his hand, and he was full of fighting spirit.

"The miscellaneous pieces of the Blood Demon Sect, come on, your uncle, I don't think I can kill you!" Shan Zhaoan hooked his fingers and shouted.

Wen Yiding stood beside him, his whole body strength expanded, his qi and blood churned, and he suddenly stepped into the realm of blood refining.

"The morale of Qingfeng Valley is not small, and they can fight quickly!" The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect are led by three Blood Refining Realms, and the rest of the disciples are all at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Gathering, and their strength is very strong.

At this moment, Meng Fei and the others came here, saw that there was an enemy, and without saying a word, they directly killed the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.

The sudden arrival of people startled both sides.

Shan Zhaoan was overjoyed: "Brother Meng, you are finally back! You're dead!"

Shan Zhaoan was overjoyed and trembled with excitement. For them, too much has changed these days.

Meng Fei said angrily: "Don't worry, I can't die!"

The ninth layer of the Blood Refining Realm, this combat power is a top-notch existence in the younger generation, even if it is a cultivator of the older generation, it is only such a cultivation.

Under Meng Fei's few moves, more than a dozen people from the Blood Demon Sect died tragically on the spot, and they lost their lives in an instant.

"You're getting stronger again!" Wen Yiding looked at Meng Fei, full of fighting spirit, but then sighed, and his expression returned to calm: "I'm not your opponent now, but you wait, one day I will surpass you!"

Meng Fei ignored this martial idiot and looked at Shan Zhaoan: "Why are you here?

"We came to patrol, but we didn't expect to encounter people from the Blood Demon Sect!" Shan Zhaoan said helplessly: "Now the Blood Demon Sect is going to attack the sect, and now the entire radius is under martial law. ”

"Sect Master, are they back?" Meng Fei asked, wanting to know if anyone else was still alive.

"The Sect Master and Elder Wu are back, the other elders are all dead, and the core disciples are almost dead!" Shan Zhaoan said with some frustration.

Meng Fei was not surprised, she knew that since the Bishui Sect had launched an attack and had been planning for a long time, she would definitely wipe out all the high-level leaders as much as possible. However, they obviously underestimated Yan Shixiu as well, and still let the two Huadan masters in Qingfeng Valley escape back.

Along the way, Meng Fei learned about what had happened recently.

The 100,000 disciples of Qingfeng Valley were all mobilized. It was even more that some elders secretly left with the disciples of the department, intending to go to other regions, this was to preserve the inextinguishable fire in Qingfeng Valley.

Now that Qingfeng Valley has begun to enter a state of combat readiness, the subordinate forces within thousands of miles have begun to be under martial law, and sporadic battles have broken out from time to time.

Breeze Valley!

Now the sect like a fairyland is different from the past, there are figures everywhere, constantly cultivating, in the period of the Great War, only by constantly improving the cultivation can it be possible to survive.

As soon as Meng Fei returned to the sect, he was called to the main hall, and the sect master had something to ask.

Qingfeng Valley Hall, this is the second time Meng Fei has come here, the first time is to apprentice, choosing the direction of cultivation.

"Meet the Valley Lord!"

Meng Fei respectfully saluted to Yan Shi on the throne, and on both sides below, there were more than a dozen people sitting on each side.

The people sitting here are all the elders of the sect, as well as the powerhouses of the forces below, Keqing.

Meng Fei was speechless, usually the strength of Qingfeng Valley thought that there were only a few cultivators in the Hua Dan realm on the surface. But in fact, this is not the case, the nearly thirty people here are all in the Huadan realm, and every Meng Fei can feel much stronger than himself.

"Meng Fei, tell everyone what happened. Yan Shixiu asked.

Then Meng Fei told the matter in general, especially the matter of the Bishui Sect.

However, Meng Fei must have concealed the matter of the holy weapon, this kind of thing cannot be said casually, it will cause trouble.

"The Bishui Sect is really bold, not only to attack our Qingfeng Valley, but also to other forces, its wolf ambitions, if you know, we must unite all forces to resist! We must not give in!" Yan Shixiu slapped on the table, and the material of the white marble was shattered in an instant.

"That's right, Lord Yan Gu, my Wang family has full support, and I will fight to the end!" a middle-aged man said indignantly.

This person, Meng Fei, knew that it was Wang Zilin's father and the head of the Wang family in Yunshan City.

"I'm the Iron Eagle Gate, only the clear wind valley horse is the first to look forward!"

"The Liang family must support it!"

......

More than a dozen forces spoke one after another.

"Okay, everyone, if you wait for these words, why should I be afraid of them in Qingfeng Valley! If the enemy comes, they will definitely be splattered with blood on the spot!"

Everyone who said this was enthusiastic.

Meng Fei's blood was about to burn.

"Meng Fei!" Yan Shixiu suddenly shouted.

Meng Fei was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted: "The disciple is here!"

"From today onwards, your Law Enforcement Pavilion is fully responsible for overseeing it, whether it is a disciple, a core disciple of the inner gate, or an elder guest, but if there is anything that is not conducive to my Qingfeng Valley, you can cut it first and then play it!"

Yan Shixiu's words shocked Meng Fei, and the power given by this is great.

This is completely under one person and above ten thousand!

Meng Fei did not refuse, and respectfully accepted the order.

After speaking, he let Meng Fei leave the main hall.

"Lord Yan Gu, is this too much, he is just a core disciple, so young, can he take on this task?" After Meng Fei left, an old man in the prime of life questioned loudly.

"Old Mr. Lu, you are too worried, do you know what level his cultivation is now?" Yan Shixiu smiled slightly, waved his hand and asked.

"Meng Fei, I've heard that it's only the seventh layer of the Blood Refining Realm, which is not bad in the younger generation, but so what, it's just a little stronger than the average young man!" said the old gentleman Lu.

"Haha, Mr. Lu, it seems that your news is a little behind. This Meng Fei, his current cultivation has already refined the ninth layer of the Blood Realm! And he has just entered Qingfeng Valley for less than a year!

After Yan Shixiu said this, the faces of many strong people changed drastically, and they were shocked.

The progress of this kind of cultivation is beyond imagination, in less than a year, it has crossed more than a dozen small realms, it is really terrifying!

"This ...... What a genius in the world!"

"It's a rare occurrence in a thousand years!"

"Lord Gu is not joking, how is it possible!"

Everyone sighed, some questioned, some did not believe, but Yan Shixiu replied affirmatively. They had nothing to say for a while......