On the periphery of the narrow valley, nearly three hundred disciples of the Yin Yang Sect sat neatly in one place. They all have a long breath, their eyes are dewy, and their Xuan Qi is quite not weak.

I don't know when it started, there were constant whispers in the procession, and the disciples looked left and right, although the queue was still maintained, but the tranquility was broken.

"Why hasn't the young sect master come back yet?"

"Yes, those disciples of Taixuanzong are struggling inside, when are we going to do it. ”

"Hehe, the sect master said that the life of a disciple of the Taixuan Sect can be exchanged for the cultivation right of the Ice and Fire Plaza, this temptation is really too strong. ”

"Who's to say it's not? Why didn't Elder Hou Dong do it? What the hell is he dragging?"

......

Those whispers reached the ears of a white-haired elder without missing a word, and he looked at the tall figure sitting in front of him, hesitated, and still asked, "Elder Hou Dong, what do you think of this?"

"Hehe, Hou Jian, you are really getting more and more confused. The sound transmission stone is in your hand, and you ask me what to do. Hou Dong sneered.

Hearing this, Hou Jian hurriedly responded, and then wiped the sweat on his forehead that didn't exist at all, and couldn't help but slander in his heart: "Hmph, you said it nicely, if I contacted the young sect master without authorization, I might not be able to be taught a lesson by you." ”

Hou Jian didn't dare to slack off, took out a small square stone from his arms, a trace of mystical qi penetrated, and asked, "Young Sect Master? Is the Young Sect Master here? I am Elder Hou Jian." Young Sect Master?"

There was no echo in the soundstone.

Hou Jian glanced at Hou Dong, who still had no intention of turning back, and punched the second trace of Xuan Qi into the sound transmission stone.

"Young Sect Master, I'm Hou Jian, please reply when you hear it. Young Sect Master?"

It's been a long time, and there hasn't been any movement.

"This ......" Hou Jian pondered again and again, and then spoke: "Elder Hou Dong, could it be that the young sect master had some accident?"

Hou Dong sighed, and only after half a sound did he say hatefully: "Hmph, what a guy who has more than enough success and more than defeat! A good game of chess was rotten by him!"

Hou Jian looked at Hou Dong inexplicably, and continued to ask, "Do you want me to go find the young sect master?"

Hou Dong stood up, cast his gaze to the distant sky, and slowly said, "No need, he is already here." ”

Not long after Hou Dong's words fell, a low sound of breaking wind sounded.

With a wave of his right hand, Hou Jian took the lead in standing up, and the nearly three hundred Transcendent Realm disciples behind him also stood up.

"All the disciples listen to the order and prepare to fight!" Hou Jian shouted in a low voice.

"Order!" the crowd drew their weapons.

"Buzz ......" a monstrous momentum rose from the ground, resisting the oppression coming from the air.

"Huh!" The sound of breaking wind disappeared, and everyone in Taixuanzong appeared in the air in unison.

The eyes of the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect were immediately cast into the air, and when they saw the situation there clearly, their expressions suddenly froze.

Those people in the air were wearing black robes inscribed with silver thunder and lightning, there was no doubt that they were the disciples of Taixuanzong, looking at the number, there were about one hundred and fifty at least, and the four people in the lead were extremely young, only two of them were the strength of the god and human realm, and the remaining two were the strength of the extraordinary realm, and the grade was still very low...... And so on and so forth.

Although these are rare, they are not the reason for their surprise, what makes their expressions freeze is the figure that is carried in the hand by an unfamiliar face and does not know whether it is alive or dead, because that figure is the young sect master above the ten thousand people under their Yin Yang Sect - Hou Wei!

"This ...... That's impossible. ”

"The young sect master has a powerful mystical technique in his hand, and he still has the talisman treasure given by the sect master, how can he be restrained?"

The scene in front of him was too shocking, the momentum that the Yin Yang Sect had just condensed collapsed instantly, and the faces of the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect turned pale in an instant, and everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Hmph!" At this moment, a cold snort sounded, and a combination of hot and cold momentum rose into the sky, taking all the oppression from the air.

The disciples of Taixuanzong looked at the tall figure at the top of the valley with a solemn face, and with their own strength, they resisted the coercion of more than a hundred people who had gone out of the ordinary realm!

"Hou Dong, right? Yun Fei looked at the man with a strange expression.

"Are you that Yunfei?" asked Hou Dong. Taixuanzong's Taichu didn't speak, but the young boy next to her stood up, and the identity of this young man was about to come out.

"That's right, I'm Yunfei. Surrender it, you don't lose money on this deal. Yun Fei still said in a faint tone.

Hou Dong smiled and said, "Hehe, young man, don't be so anxious." How do I know what Hou Wei's current state is? What if he has been destroyed by you and has become a wasted person? Or if his sea of knowledge has been destroyed and he has become an idiot? In this way, you can use me as a bargaining chip, and then let our elders check to see if Hou Wei is okay, and then we will talk about the deal, okay?"

Yun Fei glanced at Hou Dong coldly, silently pulled out the black stick behind his back, put it on top of Hou Wei's head, and then said, "Give you ten breaths of time, I want to see our Taixuanzong people." ”

Seeing this, Hou Dong's face immediately darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Yunfei, I hope you can figure it out that the strength of our side is more than twice as strong as yours, are you sure you want to talk to me with this attitude?"

Yun Fei didn't answer him, he held the stick in his right hand, and said with a flat expression: "It's already three breaths." ”

"Boy, are you challenging my patience?" Hou Dong's face was completely gloomy, and the momentum on his body was getting higher and higher.

"Six breaths. ”

"You dare! I tell you, if you dare to touch him, I will let your entire Taixuanzong go to the funeral!"

"Nine breaths. ”

Looking at the black stick in Yun Fei's hand that gradually glowed, Hou Dong's momentum froze, and he shouted: "Stop!"

Yun Fei tilted his head slightly and said to Hou Dong: "Let go of the encirclement and let our people in." ”

Hou Dong looked at Yun Fei coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect suddenly dispersed, making way to the valley.

Yun Fei nodded at Taichu, who realized that he rushed into the valley with a flash.

The disciples of the two sects held their breath and looked at the young figure in the air without saying a word. It's really rare to see someone so decisive.

After seeing Taichu enter the valley, Hou Dong's face was no longer cold, he knew that he should have lost today's game, but he still didn't want to give up.

"Yunfei, over the years, you are the first person who dares to threaten me like this. Hou Dong stared at Yun Fei tightly, his eyes were calm, his tone was flat, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

Yun Fei pursed his mouth tightly and didn't say anything, his whole body was highly concentrated, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

Yun Fei knew that if he made even the slightest negligence, he would lose today's game, and this bet was the life of everyone on his side!