It's a pity that such a good place, after paying a lot of resources, can be protected by the four major sects, and the protector of the Qingyue Sect is the Liuhe Sect, one of the four major sects.

The reason why Xiaoyao Changsheng brought Tang Chaoyang was because Tang Chaoyang was familiar with the distribution and strength of the large and small forces around him, and under his guidance, Xiaoyao Changsheng could get twice the result with half the effort.

After a while, an island in the blue sea is presented under the eyes of the free and immortal, in the valley, there are large and small palaces built everywhere, between the palaces, verdant ancient trees, left and right, full of vitality.

The entire Qingyue Sect, although it seems that the area is not large, there is an endless stream of cultivators in various places on the island.

Above the void, there are chariots that come and go, transporting some of the resources excavated from the underground mines to the designated location.

On the ground, there are all kinds of spirit beasts, and on their backs, carrying heavy raw materials, come from different places, and converge towards the same place.

The number of those chariots and spirit beasts, Xiao Yao Changsheng roughly estimated, the scale is full of thousands, and their resources, in addition to paying tribute, are left to themselves are a drop in the dime, which also verifies from the side how much resource support a huge sect needs for a year to maintain the normal operation of the sect.

Lowering his head, Xiaoyao Changsheng slightly touched the Yuan Soul Consciousness, and found that in the sky above the entire island, there was a powerful energy hidden in the air, forming a colorless and transparent energy enchantment.

The huge energy enchantment, like a huge cauldron, turned the entire Qingyue Sect upside down, and from the edge of the enchantment, energy ripples like light blades continued to spread out from inside.

Sneer......

The arrival of all kinds of flying spirit weapons suddenly made wisps of flying sparks appear in this space, and it was obvious that they touched the guardian array of the energy enchantment, and cold moon-like light blades flew out, impacting all the flying spirit weapons.

As soon as Kua Lingyu's jade hand stretched out, he suddenly pointed out cyan marks, and the energy enchantment above the void was directly torn out by him.

Whoosh ......

One by one, flying spirit weapons passed through those energy cracks and entered the inner space of the energy enchantment.

"In Xia Xiaoyaolang, I have come to meet the Qingyue Sect Master!"

When they arrived near the Qingyue Sect, a stream of sound flowed out of the mouth of Xiaoyao Changsheng, and fell towards the large and small palaces of the Qingyue Sect like a meteor.

Whoosh ......

Almost in the blink of an eye, I saw figures flying out of the palace.

A circular palace high above, like a small square, was soon occupied by figures.

All the cultivators of the Qingyue Sect were wearing green shirts, and the cuffs and placket were embroidered with the pattern of the moon ring.

If you distinguish carefully, you can find that there are eight phases of the moon from the ring of the moon to the moon ring, which are the new moon, the crescent moon, the first quarter moon, the waxing gibbous moon, the full moon, the waning gibbous moon, the second quarter moon and the waning moon.

The leader is Feng Qingyue, the sect leader of the Qingyue Sect, and looking at the energy breath he released, it can be seen that his strength is in the realm of the Martial Sect.

The strength of the rest of the high-ranking people hovered above and below the Martial King, and as for those ordinary cultivators, their strength was just the realm of a martial artist.

"I didn't expect the Qingyue Sect to fall to this point. ”

Seeing the situation of Qingyue Sect, Tang Chaoyang couldn't help but sigh, the Qingyue Sect in the past has changed from a camel to a thin horse, although there is still some scenery on the surface, in fact, there is not much oil and water in his bones.

After seeing Tang Chaoyang, Feng Qingyue sneered and said, "Sect Master Tang, do you think that the Death Dao is not making enough trouble, and you come to my Qingyue Sect to start a war?"

All the things on Xiaoyao Island have already spread throughout the Lingzhou Continent, so the name of Xiaoyao Lang has reached the point where women and children know it like thunder.

Tang Chaoyang pointed to Xiaoyao Immortal and said: "We have nothing to do but ascend to the Three Treasures Palace, this is our Xiaoyao Sect Master, we are here this time to form an alliance with the Qingyue Sect and reconcile." ”

"Alliance?" Feng Qingyue's eyes flashed, and a hint of a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "How can we Qingyue Sect be able to be appreciated by the Sect Master, but unfortunately, our temple is too small to accommodate you, a great Bodhisattva." ”

Feng Qingyue's refusal, Xiaoyao Changsheng didn't feel surprised at all, if Feng Qingyue readily agreed, it made Xiaoyao Changsheng feel that there would be moths in it.

With a faint smile, Xiaoyao Changsheng was not in a hurry, and looked at Feng Qingyue in a calm tone and said: "Today's visit, even if it is a post visit, if the Wind Sect Master is willing to see his face, it will be my honor, if the Wind Sect Master is really embarrassed, then we will have to go home." ”

The words of the free immortal, although soft as the wind of the willows, but in the heart of the wind and the moon, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the uninvited of the free immortal brought him a psychological reaction like ice and fire.

"Do you think that Qingyue Sect is dead, and you will come and leave when you say you will go?"

A personable young man walked out from behind Feng Qingyue, his gaze was unruly, like a fierce tiger eyeing the tiger.

"He is the eldest young master of the Qingyue Sect, and it seems that he is very dissatisfied with our visit. ”

Tang Chaoyang pointed to Feng Zhengyang and told Xiaoyao Changsheng that when they arrived at this step, they didn't seem to be able to change the old young master's style.

"So, Young Master Feng is going to leave us as guests?"

The voice of the free immortal was light, and he also wanted to see what kind of score this down-and-out young master could put up.

"Guest, you have a sweet dream! Xiaoyaolang, I want to challenge you!"

Feng Zhengyang pointed at Xiaoyao Changsheng while striding towards Xiaoyao Changsheng.

The visit of the free immortal made the faces of all the elders of the Qingyue Sect look unsightly, and the wind that could not bear it was rising to become the first bird, which made their faces even more bitter.

The elders of the Qingyue Sect, the strongest figure is just the realm of the Little Martial Sect, even if it is the sect leader of the Qingyue Sect, Feng Qingyue, it is only the peak of the Martial Sect, and there is still one step away from the real supreme powerhouse, such strength, no wonder the four major sects will not take it seriously, for them, these forces are just stragglers, and they will not bring any improvement to their sect at all, so they are just looting the cultivation resources of these small sects in the name of protection, not to really become their protective umbrella。

Qingyue Sect is still like this, for the former Death Island, it is simply a weed growing between towering trees, and it can only fend for itself in the era of big waves and sand.

Those who have a certain right to speak are some powerful sects, they can bring direct benefits to the four major sects, these sects, also want to use the power of the four major sects to make their families more and more powerful, once the heavens give a miracle, they can get ahead and rank among the strong.

A sect, as long as a genius disciple is born, can change the fate of the entire family, it will not take many years to touch the threshold of the palace of first-class forces, and in the end, it can even get rid of the dependent sect and become a new force that has been reborn.

In Xiaoyao Changsheng's view, such a strange fate cannot happen to Feng Zhengyang's body, just his appearance just now indicates that he will not be in the purple air, in his eyes, although Xiaoyao Changsheng can see domineering, but he can't sense the dignity of the king at all.

When Feng Zhengyang came to the front of Xiaoyao Changsheng, Xiaoyao Changsheng squinted at Feng Zhengyang and smiled: "Young Master, you better go back, your body is too soft to be beaten." ”

Feng Zhengyang is just the strength of Xiao Wuzong, in the eyes of Xiao Yao Changsheng, he has no strength to fight at all, and fighting with such a person is not only a waste of time, but also a waste of life.

"Xiaoyaolang, I've heard of your name for a long time, but I want to see if you live up to your name or if you're in vain. ”

Feng Zhengyang snorted coldly, and as soon as his figure moved, the entire figure turned into a light and shadow, and he started to move directly towards Xiaoyao Changsheng.

The matter of Xiaoyao Immortal making trouble on Death Island has long been a legend, and in Feng Zhengyang's opinion, if he can defeat Xiaoyao Immortal, it will be a new myth that has been re-established.

Above the void, the figure of the wind is rising, as if a doppelganger has appeared, it looks like there are three heads and six arms, and above each figure, there is a volcano-like energy momentum, attacking towards Xiaoyao Immortal from different positions.

Bang bang bang......

The fist of the wind was rising, and the hammer fell on Xiaoyao Changsheng's body, and Xiaoyao Changsheng's body was like a muffled drum, which was beaten with a bang.

Xiaoyao Changsheng stood in front of the wind, motionless as a mountain, did not use any yuan force, and just relied on his own body to resist the bombardment of the wind.

"I don't believe it, how long can you hold out?"

Feng Zhengyang gritted his teeth secretly, and instantly increased the strength of his fist, and every time he fell, it would carry a storm of energy, eager to blast the body of the free immortal out of a bloody hole.

"Young Master Feng, I just said that his body is too soft, so let's go back and eat dry rice for a few years. ”

A playful smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Yao Changsheng's mouth, and the blow of this magnitude was just tickling him.

"This kid, is it steel and iron?"

Some of the young disciples of the Qingyue Sect who were low in strength suddenly became noisy.

"This kid has such a strong physical defense, does his background have anything to do with people of different races?"

Feng Qingyue, who had a solemn face, first thought of people of different races, because in his eyes, only people of other races could have such a strong physical resistance.