With the long beard guiding the way, Ye Qiankun galloped all the way towards the Covered Rain Sect.

Whoa!

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, lightning flashed and thundered, and heavy rain poured down.

Ye Qiankun's eyes had a fierce light passing by, letting the rain wet his hair, clothes...

Young and frivolous, it is the true nature of a man, even though he grew up in the Ye family and has a sloppy nature, but the justice he hides in his heart is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

This trip to the Rain Sect was not to repay Zheng Feng's kindness, but to be unable to violate his conscience. Just to seek justice from the heavens and destroy the demons who use humans as their skins!

Call!

The wind was fierce, the rain was pouring, the leaves were raging by the wind, and Ye Qiankun stepped on his feet and turned into silt in an instant.

Ye Qiankun's heart is slowly changing, why aren't monks like leaves, either rising in the wind and waves, or falling with the wind, becoming a dry bone that has been stepped on.

After several hours of traveling, Ye Qiankun came to a cliff, where only three hundred-zhang long iron cables were connected to the opposite bank.

Crossing the iron rope is the Rain Covering Sect, and looking down, it is an endless abyss obscured by clouds and mist.

The bearded monk looked at the endless abyss under his feet, and his legs trembled in fright, these three ropes were not so easy to pass.

He and Wang Xuyou had to climb cautiously when they went out, and it was impossible for Ye Qiankun to carry himself through, so he was a little worried about what Ye Qiankun would do with him.

Sou!

It turned out that his worries were unnecessary, and with the light of the thunder and lightning splitting, Ye Qiankun's figure stepped on the iron cable in a flash, and he walked like flying.

Although Ye Qiankun's steps were light, stepping on the iron cables still made the three iron cables shake violently.

"Who dares to break into the Covering Rain Sect!" On the other side, the two disciples of the Covering Rain Sect who were guarding this place looked coldly at Ye Qiankun in front of them.

Then the two of them looked at the long-bearded monk that Ye Qiankun was holding in his hand.

"It's the Fourth Elder, I'll go back and report it!" A more clever disciple reacted quickly, threw down his fellow sect at this moment, and ran towards the sect gate quickly.

"You... If you go forward, I'll make a move!" Another disciple pointed at Ye Qiankun from afar, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly.

The four elders were all beaten to the point of dying, and he naturally had a deep fear of Ye Qiankun's figure.

The iron cable washed by the rain was a little slippery, and Ye Qiankun's face was cold, approaching the opposite bank step by step.

This iron rope kept flipping up and down with his steps, and the rain that flew up and down splashed on the face of this Rain-Covering Sect disciple.

At this time, he reacted, and fled towards the sect with a strange scream.

Ye Qiankun had also stepped on the iron rope at this time, went to the opposite bank, and did not immediately chase after him, but threw down the long-bearded monk and carefully inspected the Covering Rain Sect.

Although the Covering Rain Sect is located in a desolate place like the North Underworld Cave, as a sect for cultivating immortals, it is still very grandiose and magnificent.

A two-zhang high courtyard wall encloses the sect gate, the trees inside and outside the courtyard are towering into the clouds, dense, the trees are clinging to each other, covering the sky and the sun, gloomy and weird, with the help of thunder, Ye Qiankun saw a heavy stone plaque hanging on the gate, and the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on it were carved with the words "Covering the Rain Sect".

In the courtyard, the majestic halls, under the shade of the rich trees, are stacked layer upon layer, the highest of which is a pagoda made of gold bricks, Ye Qiankun has seven floors high in the distance.

"Who dares to break into my Rain Sect?" Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and I saw a bearded fat monk on the wall of the courtyard stepping forward.

"Second Elder. The bearded monk lying on the ground hurriedly shouted.

The fat middle-aged monk looked at the long beard and was taken aback.

"Fourth Elder?" The fat monk looked stunned, seeing the long-bearded monk turn into such an embarrassed appearance, he was secretly frightened, and hurriedly inquired about Ye Qiankun's cultivation.

"Sixth layer of Qi Refining Period?" The fat monk was a little surprised, how did the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period defeat the four elders, and besides, there was also the third elder Wang You who went out with him, why didn't he see him.

"Boy, call the people behind you. The fat friar's eyes glanced around.

Ye Qiankun has been observing the fat monk coldly, with a short stature, a beard, and a string of big beads hanging on his chest, but he doesn't look like a monk.

As for this person's cultivation, it is almost the same as Wang Su, only the eighth layer of the Qi refining period.

"No one else. Ye Qiankun said lightly.

"No one else?" the fat monk suddenly smiled, "Even if you dare to come to break into my Rain Sect?" hehe, tell me what your purpose is here?"

"Flattening... Rain-Covered Sect. Ye Qiankun's expression was indifferent, and his tone revealed a piercing chill.

But when he saw that the fat monk seemed to have heard a big joke, he stroked his messy beard and laughed.

"I've never seen such a frivolous person, so let the seniors teach you how to behave. ”

The fat monk's voice fell, and he immediately rose in the wind, and a pair of arms were spread, like a soaring eagle leaping into the air, but with his fat body, it looked more like a fat rooster jumping up.

"The eagle spreads its wings!" the fat monk shouted, raising a kick and kicking towards Ye Qiankun's front door.

This move carried gusts of wind and thunder, flying sand and rocks for a while, the power was fast, and the strong spiritual power fluctuations could be seen from his toes, and this kick could easily kick and shatter the boulder.

The rain fell on Ye Qiankun's sword-like eyes with the wind, and under the reflection of lightning, a wisp of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and he saw the soles of his feet slammed on, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out.

A fierce and dazzling sword light shot out, and a sword slashed through the fat monk's throat, and blood mixed with rain stained the earth.

Ye Qiankun stepped over his corpse and walked towards the Covering Rain Sect step by step.

The wind mixed with the rain whipped up the sand and gravel and wreaked havoc on his tall body, and his back became blurry and thin in the night, and a little bleak.

Today, he has one man and one sword, vowing to destroy one sect.

Walking in front of the mountain gate, Ye Qiankun waved a sword, and a sword light broke out of the air with the sound of thunder, and slashed on the plaque.

The plaque carrying the three big characters of "Covering Rain Sect" was cut in half with a roar of thunder and smashed heavily on the ground.

Ye Qiankun jumped to the top of the mountain gate in one step, and the sound mixed with strong internal force suddenly sounded.

"I'm here to destroy the sect, and from then on, there will be no rain sect in the Northern Cave!"

This voice exploded like thunder, and it spread out for thousands of miles in an instant like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, making all the disciples and elders in the sect hear it clearly.

"What, someone has come to destroy our Rain-Destroying Sect. ”

Under the eaves of the sect, there were a few disciples who were hiding, and they were talking in a low voice at this time.

"Hmph, I think this person is extremely arrogant, and there is not necessarily anyone in the entire Northern Hellcave who can destroy our Rain-Covering Sect. A younger monk snorted.

After Ye Qiankun's voice resounded, an even louder voice immediately came from the depths of the sect, trying to overshadow his voice.

"The ignorant junior dares to say wild words, see the old man come to take your blood to practice!"

The sound resounded like rolling thunder in the four fields, and a figure in a bloody suit had rushed from thousands of miles away.

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