"Okay, you say you're not a trickster, then you take out the altar and let everyone decide where to leave it. Kunteng's words immediately attracted everyone's approval.

Seeing this, Yun Fei was suddenly dumbfounded, and a deep sadness rose in his heart.

"Heh, these people are really ridiculous, they don't have the ability to take it out, so they let others take it, and after that person takes it out, they jump out and ask for it, there is such an unreasonable thing in the world!" Yun Fei couldn't understand the truth.

"Hehe, little master, how about feeling this kind of sad encounter yourself? You know, if the people from the Dragon Tiger Mansion and the Sword Star Gate take out the sleeve rolls, it will be your current fate. The old ghost sighed.

"Old ghost, this taste is too aggrieved. If I were a cultivator with low strength, or even a poor person, would there be any other solution to today's matter?" Yun Fei asked.

"Little master, you are asking knowingly. "The old ghost said.

"Really? hahahaha, in that case...... Just don't let that happen again. The boy spoke in a low voice, his tone as resolute as iron.

Alas, the scar that had just cracked in the young man's heart quickly scarred, but the temperature in his heart was a few points lower than before.

Yun Fei raised his head, looked straight at Kun Teng, and said in a flat tone: "What kind of thing are you, dare to come and rob my things!"

Hearing Yun Fei's sudden stiff words, Kun Teng was stunned for a moment, and then reacted after a while, and suddenly became angry, "You...... What are you calling me? ...... You don't want to live anymore?!"

Looking at Kun Teng, whose face was as red as a pig's liver, Yun Fei sneered, he knew that this Kun Teng was so happy and had the best face, and the most unbearable thing was that others insulted him, so Yun Fei deliberately spoke out, making him thunderous, and let himself out of this evil breath.

"Hmph!" Yun Fei snorted coldly, as if he hadn't heard Kun Teng's words, and walked straight towards Taichu and them.

"You're ignoring me so much......! I want your life. Sure enough, Yun Fei's attitude of ignoring could provoke Kunteng's anger even more.

"Hmph, it's just a mad dog that barks wildly, what's worth noting. Yun Fei's words were extremely vicious.

"Okay, Yunfei, remember, our beam is over. Kun Teng's face was completely cold, he turned his head suddenly, and said to the people of the Yin Yang Sect: "Hou Dong, let's join forces and destroy these people from the Taixuan Sect together, okay?"

Hearing this, Yun Fei's complexion did not change much, he knew before he made his words to anger Kun Teng that Kun Teng would definitely unite with the Yin Yang Sect to deal with them, but the Broken Xuanmen would definitely not allow this kind of thing to happen.

Yun Fei believes that Po Xuanmen knows the truth of cold lips and teeth.

But what Yun Fei didn't expect was that after Kun Teng's words, before the Xuanmen could react, the Yin Yang Sect took the lead in replying.

I saw Hou Dong smiling at Kun Teng, clasping his fists and saying: "Young Hall Master Kun Teng, I'm really embarrassed, my Yin Yang Sect is weak, and I really don't want to conflict with Taixuan Sect at this time." So, there's nothing we can do to help you. ”

As soon as this remark came out, not only Kunteng, but even Yun Fei was surprised, why did Hou Dong make this decision? Could it really be as he said, because the Yin Yang Sect had one less god and human realm than the Taixuan Sect, so he didn't want to touch it, but with Yun Fei's understanding of him, this would never be a reason for him to stop.

"Could it be kindness?" Yun Fei muttered to himself, then shook his head and gave up on this unrealistic idea.

"Looks like this guy is the real troublemaker. "The old ghost is definitely authentic.

"Leave him alone, and see what else this Kunteng has to say. "Yun Fei Dao.

In the middle of the cave, Kun Teng stood there with an embarrassed face, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Hahahahaha, Kunteng, it seems that the Yin Yang Sect doesn't buy your face. "At this moment, there is no one who is happiest than those who break the Xuanmen.

"Chen Ang, even you are here to fall into the well?" Kun Teng turned his head and asked coldly.

"Hehe, compared to the young hall master of Kunteng, we are not a fallen stone, at most it can be regarded as seeing the scene. Yan Kun burst out laughing, causing everyone to laugh.

"Yan Kun, don't deceive people too much. Kun Teng said angrily.

"Hmph! It's too much to deceive people, Young Hall Master Kunteng, I'm afraid it's more appropriate to say this in reverse. Since we broke through the Xuanmen and entered the Great Sumeru Mountain, you are like a ghost, haunting us everywhere, running out to stir up peace whenever there is a movement, you say, have you ever let us have a little peace along the way?" Yan Kun shouted.

Hearing this, Kun Teng's eyebrows kept jumping, his complexion changed again and again, and he was actually doing a difficult multiple-choice question.

From Kun Teng's point of view, although he kept making trouble for the broken Xuanmen, in fact, he really didn't succeed once, and often suffered from Yan Kun's insults, and then turned back in vain;

But this is already the deepest part of the Great Sumeru Mountain, and the three-frame sleeve scrolls produced by the Great Sumeru Mountain have all been divided, and even the inconspicuous mysterious altar has been obtained by Yun Fei. This time, they really found nothing.

In this case, there is no need for him to continue to endure any longer, it is better to take advantage of this opportunity to directly attack the Xuanmen. In this way, one can complete the second task of their trip to the Beiming Palace, which is to eliminate the elite disciples who broke the Xuanmen, and second, the sleeve scroll in Yan Kun's hand will also fall into his hands.

Thinking of the backhand they had planted for this battle, Kun Teng's heart suddenly became settled.

After some thought, Kun Teng's face gradually calmed down. He looked directly at Yan Kun and said, "Yan Kun, I won't fight with you now." You also know that over the years, your breaking through the Xuanmen has long been a big problem in our Beiming Palace, and we all want to get rid of you as soon as possible. This time the Great Sumeru Mountain is opened, and it is impossible for our Beiming Hall not to seize this opportunity, so ......"

"Hehe, have you seen the poor dagger?" Yan Kun also looked directly at this Kunteng, and did not avoid it.

The development of the Broken Xuanmen has seriously hindered the interests of the Beiming Palace, so the Beiming Palace must get rid of the young tiger next to its bed, and in the same way, if the Broken Xuanmen wants to continue to develop, it must bring down the mountain in front of it.

Compared with the hatred between Taixuanzong and Yinyang Sect that does not know its origin and cannot be traced, the grievances between Poxuanmen and Beiming Hall are clear at a glance.

Looking at the two sides who had completely chatted, Yun Fei knew that the two sides had finally torn their faces. The Armageddon of the trip to Mount Meru finally kicked off at this moment.