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Just as Zhuo Qingfeng and the three of them were about to walk towards the main hall, a hearty laugh came from behind.

I saw a huge flying demon beast slowly landing, its wings flapping out a powerful wind blade, just like the wind blade emitted by a helicopter, blowing the surrounding flowers and trees rustling.

When the demon beast landed, a full twenty people got down from the back of the demon beast.

The person at the head was dressed in a gray robe, and the most striking thing was the slender white eyebrows, five or six feet long, hanging down on his face, plus the white hair, there was a feeling of fairy wind and crane bones.

"Haha, Brother White-eyebrow." Zhuo Qingfeng also smiled and quickly greeted him.

Both of them had smiles on their faces, and they didn't say a word when they met, they just had a big hug first, and everything was in this hug.

"Brother Table, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are getting younger and younger." The white-eyed old man looked at Zhuo Qingfeng with a smile, this was a terrible look, and his complexion changed slightly in an instant.

"Brother Table, did you break through?" The white-eyed old man was surprised.

"Haha, it's just a fluke." Zhuo Qingfeng also seemed to be very happy.

The white-eyed old man showed an unhappy expression, "When I came, I was still thinking, this battle for Baicao Garden, Yueyimen can be described as a backwater, should I put some water and win the last place, but I didn't expect it, it seems that it will be difficult to escape the fate of the bottom if I don't release water this time." ”

This white-eyed old man, like Zhuo Qingfeng, is a double cultivation of Ming and Martial Arts, and both of them are at the peak of the fifth order, just like Zhuo Qingfeng a few months ago.

Although his face was unhappy, it was obvious that he was still happy in his heart.

Immediately, he looked at Mo Chen and Lin Xingmao again, and said in slight surprise: "Brother Table, are you just three of you?" ”

Zhuo Qingfeng nodded, "You must have heard about the turmoil in Yueyimen, but you really can't draw more people, and the indiscriminate filling is just being ridiculed, so it's better not to bring it."

The white-eyed old man's face sank, and he said in a condensed voice: "So the rumors are true, then Jiang Feiya really betrayed Yueyimen?" ”

"The sect is unfortunate, Jiang Feiya not only betrayed the sect, but also was killed by him when the old sect master died." Zhuo Qingfeng didn't hide it, not to mention that this white-eyed old man had a good relationship with him, and these things couldn't be hidden at all, if he asked a little bit about it, the five major sects would know.

The white-eyed old man looked angry, blew his beard and glared, and his two long eyebrows were swept back and forth like a swing by him, which was a little funny.

"Jiang Feiya is a wolf, this kind of person is not an exaggeration." The white-eyed old man snorted heavily, and then asked in a condensed voice, "How is it?" Have you executed Jiang Feiya, do you want our Huangji Cliff to help? ”

It turned out that this white-eyed old man was the leader of the trip to Huangji Cliff, and on the way here, Zhuo Qingfeng had already explained that Huangji Cliff was the only one of the five major sects that had a good relationship with Yueyi Gate.

Zhuo Qingfeng said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Bai Mei for your kindness, but with Sect Master Leng in charge, I believe that the Yueyi Sect will become more and more powerful." ”

The white-eyed old man also nodded and smiled: "Haha, that guy Leng Jianfeng has returned to Yueyi Gate, I'm afraid that the guy from Luoxian Pavilion will be worried." ”

Leng Jianfeng's talent had spread throughout the entire Five Great Sects more than ten years ago, and in their generation, there was definitely enough deterrent power, and all the geniuses at that time, more or less, would be afraid of it.

"Haha."

Zhuo Qingfeng laughed loudly, and then called Mo Chen and Lin Xingmao, and introduced: "This is the white-eyed Daoist of Huangji Cliff, and the two talents of Mingwu are extraordinary, and they will be more close in the future." ”

These words were obviously addressed to Lin Xingmao, Zhuo Qingfeng knew that with Mo Chen's talent, he would definitely not be limited to the realm of Wuyu in the future, and Lin Xingmao's talent was so high that he was very fond of it, and he faintly had the idea of treating him as a successor.

He hopes that Lin Xingmao can take on the future responsibility of Yueyimen, so there are some roads that he can pave in advance, and he will naturally pave the way.

Baimei Daoist didn't understand Zhuo Qingfeng's purpose, so he naturally looked at Mo Chen and Lin Xingmao curiously.

The former has an indifferent expression and a light trend, while the latter is shy and wearing a loose robe, which seems to give people a funny feeling, but the momentum that is not provoked will not be underestimated.

"Okay, good, it's really a hero out of a teenager." The white-eyed Taoist said with sincere admiration.

Zhuo Qingfeng smiled, if this white-eyed Daoist knew Mo Chen's demonic level, I am afraid he would not be so calm.

Then, the white-eyed Daoist looked at Zhuo Qingfeng again, and said, "To be honest, Brother Table, since you have broken through the sixth-order inscription saint, do you have any ideas for this inscription dispute?" ”

Mo Chen and Lin Xingmao, after all, they are juniors, after the Baimei Daoist exclaimed, he naturally reminisced with Zhuo Qingfeng, but some of the disciples below began to talk to him.

Mo Chen responded indifferently, but Lin Xingmao, who was shy by nature before, had never dealt with so many super geniuses, although he had experienced the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Zhuo Qingfeng smiled leisurely, hoping that Lin Xingmao would experience more of this kind of scene, he retracted his gaze, looked at Bai Mei, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "What can I think, as long as I am not the last, otherwise Yue Yimen will be kicked out sooner or later." ”

Baimei Daoist shook his head, "Among the five major sects, only Luoxian Pavilion should have a sixth-order Mingsheng participate, and most of the leaders of the other three major sects are the same as me, just the peak realm of Mingzun, the table brother should keep the second, fight for the first, and it is best to suppress and suppress the arrogance of Luoxian Pavilion." ”

"Old man with white eyebrows, who do you say can provoke the status of Luoxian Pavilion, if I'm not mistaken, the last Baicao Garden dispute, it seems that he also said this, and in the end, he was not slapped in the face."

Just when Zhuo Qingfeng and Baimei Daoren were talking happily, a cold voice came over very inappropriately.

The sound is very sharp and unpleasant to listen to.

Sure enough, neither the Baimei Dao nor Zhuo Qingfeng looked back, they frowned, faintly with a hint of unhappiness.

There are also twenty people in this team, and the person who is the leader is tall, with green hair dancing wildly, giving people an extremely wild taste, and when he looks at Zhuo Qingfeng and them, there is obviously a hint of provocation, and even, there is disdain.

This person is none other than Yang Yun of the Purple Cloud Sect, who is also the peak of Mingzun.

The Baimei Dao people were not angry, when they cultivated to their level, the city government was absolutely deep, and they would not get angry easily, he smiled, "Yang Yun Lao'er, no wonder your Purple Cloud Sect is tepid, it turns out that you have this kind of mentality that is willing to fall, and you don't even have the confidence to fight, so down, I am afraid that the Purple Cloud Sect will decline sooner or later, and it will be removed from the Innocent Territory." ”

Yang Yun smiled coldly, "Even if your Emperor Extreme Cliff is destroyed, our Purple Cloud Sect will still be there." ”

The white-eyed Daoist also sneered: "Really? Then what do I think of your group of disciples, the peak of the middle-level Mingzun is rare? ”

Yang Yun said disdainfully: "White-eyed old man, our Purple Cloud Sect has focused on martial arts, this world is the world of martial arts after all, the strong are respected, no matter how strong the realm of inscriptions is, it is just to increase the combat power of the martial artists, besides, although the disciples are a little worse, the combat power of the elder group is still the same, as long as it is not the last place." Moreover. ”

At this point, he glanced at Mo Chen and Lin Xingmao meaningfully, "The disciples of the Yueyi Sect don't seem to be bad, I'm afraid I can win if I throw one out of the Purple Cloud Sect." ”

Lin Xingmao gritted his teeth, very unconvinced.

He was not good at words, but the determined look in his eyes showed that at the Inscription Conference, he would definitely defeat the Purple Cloud Sect fiercely, and besides, Brother Leng Feng had a grudge against the Purple Cloud Sect, and he didn't mind charging some interest first.

"Oh? So the martial arts of the Purple Cloud Sect are very strong, I want to learn a thing or two, why, do you dare to practice? Bai Mei looked at Yang Yun defiantly.

The corners of Yang Yun's mouth twitched, his inscription Dao talent is not bad, but his martial arts strength is not bad, just like Lin Xingmao before, he relies on the strong talent of inscriptions, and he can barely reach the Xuanzun Eightfold Realm with the support of pills, but it is no different from the ordinary Eightfold Realm, even if it is some super geniuses, in the Xuanzun Sevenfold Realm, they may be able to defeat it.

In the face of the provocation of the white-eyed Daoist, although he was angry, he did not dare to take it.

"Haha, Yang Yun, you don't even dare to accept the challenge of the white-eyed old man, do you still dare to say that the Purple Cloud Sect's martial arts are strong?"

At this moment, another mocking voice sounded, and I saw twenty figures speeding up in the sky, and the person at the head was dressed in a black robe, exuding a cold and terrifying aura.

From the outfit and aura of these people, it can be seen that they are from Yunlin Valley.

Only Yunlin Valley is extremely good at using poison, so it will give people a cold aura.

And the person who spoke up was naturally the leader of Yunlin Valley's trip, named Han Yuan, the same as the Baimei Daoist, and at the same time a fifth-order peak martial artist and an inscription master.

However, Yunlin Valley is good at using poison, don't look at Han Yuan is only the peak of Xuanzun, but the real combat power is definitely close to that of the Holy Monarch and a heavy martial artist.

"If the strength is not good, stand aside." Han Yuan came to the ground and stared at Yang Yun with disdain at first.

As the high-level leaders of the two major sects, they naturally knew the situation of the sect itself, and before leaving, the sect master had personally explained a lot, so there was also some competition between the two sides.

"You ......" Yang Yun was slightly angry, but he didn't dare to make a move with Han Yuan, as long as he snorted: "Everything will be seen at the Inscription Conference." ”

"You, really can't." Han Yuan naturally knew what Yang Yun meant, and smiled coldly, very disdainful.

Immediately, he looked at the Baimei Daoist again, and said provocatively: "Baimei Lao'er, I haven't seen you for many years, I also want to understand your strength, how about it, I'll accompany you to practice?" ”

The Baimei Daoist was not frightened, although he was not sure of defeating Han Yuan, he was not afraid, and he wanted to step forward.

However, Zhuo Qingfeng grabbed his arm, shook his head slightly, and then smiled indifferently at Han Yuan, "Han Yuan, the battle of the Hundred Herb Gardens is compared to the way of the inscription, if you want to show off your strength, after three months, the Heavenly Sect will see you in the extreme realm." ”

"A bunch of cowards."

Seeing that the Baimei Daoist was stopped by Zhuo Qingfeng, Han Yuan knew that it was impossible to make a move, snorted coldly, and walked towards the main hall, while dropping a meaningful sentence, "Heavenly Sect Extreme Realm, I hope I can still see you." ”

"Hmph, I hope you can live until three months." The white-eyed Taoist didn't think much about it, and retorted casually.

However, Mo Chen frowned a little, and always felt that there was something in the cold abyss.

Yang Yun also took a deep look at Zhuo Qingfeng and the others, and then led many high-level disciples to walk towards the main hall.

Zhuo Qingfeng and Baimei Daoren also walked towards the main hall, but at this moment, he suddenly sensed a killing machine coming, he suddenly turned around and looked towards the crowd of Huangji Cliff, but the killing machine was fleeting, well disguised, and there was no trace at all.

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