The top of Liuyun Mountain, at noon.

Looking at the Great Elder who was directing his disciples to clean up the mess, Chen Hao stood in place and frowned tightly, there was no trace of relaxation on his face, when he checked the corpse and the number of people just now, everyone was aligned, except for Lin Xiang.

Chen Hao felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, except for the road down the mountain from the front, the rest of the Liuyun Mountain was full of cliffs, so how did this Lin Xiang avoid the Great Elder who had fallen back? Either he was still hiding on the top of the mountain, but the few teams sent out had not sent back the news so far.

Time passed slowly, and the uneasiness in Chen Hao's heart became more and more intensified, and the team that went back had already returned four, all of which had no clues, and they didn't even find anything unusual about the footprints and weeds.

"Is the master of the door looking for me?" A slightly hateful voice came from the sky, although the voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire Xun Gate, and it lingered for a long time.

Chen Hao looked up, a few black dots appeared in the sky in the distance, and they were getting bigger and bigger, when the sound surrounding the Xunmen dissipated, a few black dots were no longer a stone's throw away from Liuyun Mountain, and after seeing what was coming, Chen Hao's face was already sinking like water.

It was a few huge black eagles, looking at its size and back, it was afraid that it could accommodate dozens of people, like metal wings that looked a little dazzling in the sun, when they reached Liuyun Mountain, several giant eagles flapped their wings in place, looking down at the top of the mountain from a high altitude.

Iron Armor Eagle, Chen Hao gritted his teeth a little. The Iron Armor Eagle is the signature of the Qingyan faction, which was bought from the beast tamers at a great cost, and the only forces in this vicinity are the Qingyan faction that has the Iron Armor Eagle. The combat power of this kind of mysterious beast is not high, but it is extremely suitable for carrying goods and people, and many forces buy it just for convenience.

Chen Hao's mind turned sharply, and he gave the Great Elder a look before looking back at the sky and said loudly: "But Brother God's coming, I don't know what happened?"

"Hahahaha..."A sturdy figure stood above the head of the giant eagle led by him, "I heard that there is civil strife in the Xunmen, and I am here to help you calm the civil strife." ”

Chen Hao's face sank: "My family affairs are handled by my own family, so I don't bother with my brother." If there is nothing else, please come back. In addition, I also ask my brother to keep the traitor of my honor. ”

"Brother Chen's words are not very pleasant, Mo Yuan is a family, why bother to see the outside world like this. As he spoke, the sturdy man jumped and landed smoothly on the top of the mountain, "I'm in charge of this matter today." ”

Chen Hao said in a deep voice: "Wan Qian, do you dare to violate the Twelve Sect Covenants, aren't you afraid of being sanctioned?"

Wan Qian shook his head and chuckled: "I didn't break the covenant, I just asked Xunmen to change masters, such as... A traitor in your mouth. After saying that, he beckoned to the back, and several giant eagles slowly fell to the ground, and a group of nearly 100 people walked down from them.

Chen Hao's mind changed sharply, Anhui Qian was obviously not good, and no one could take the initiative to attack when the twelve gates made an alliance, otherwise they would be jointly sanctioned by the twelve gates. It's just that this Wanqian has now taken advantage of a loophole to help his allies quell the civil strife? That is to say, Chen Hao and his others have become rebels. Whether he succeeds or not, he has a way to excuse himself, which is really a deep scheming.

"Then you Wanqian boy are going to destroy my Xunmen today?" The old man who was healing stood up and walked in front of Chen Hao, his expression was extremely flat, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

Seeing the old man come out, Wan Qian clasped his fists and saluted: "Old Mo is serious, Xunmen is his own ally, how can I take action against my own ally, I am just helping my ally calm down the civil strife." A hint of cunning that was extremely inconsistent with his body type flashed in his eyes and continued: "As long as you wait for the rebels to be captured, and hand over the door master's token, I will leave immediately, and I will not stay for more than half a minute." ”

Mo Lao sneered, "Just rely on you, a half-Sixuan?" There was some disdain between his words.

"And me.." An old man in a plain robe walked out behind Wan Qian.

Wan Qian sighed, and said leisurely: "Mo Lao, don't do useless struggles, I am not afraid of the Xunmen in the heyday, not to mention that you are injured now, if I expect it to be good, now your old body is not very comfortable." ”

Mo Lao's face was slightly gloomy, this was indeed said to Wan Qian, the strange energy brought in by the dagger is still in his body, but it has been slightly suppressed, if he draws Xuan Qi to fight again, I am afraid it will hurt the root.

"The Qingyan faction is really bold!" a slightly lazy voice came from the steps at the top of the mountain. A white-haired young man with his hands on the back of his head and a weed in his mouth walked up to everyone, and the white-haired young man was Yang Tingfeng.

Wan Qian's face sank, I thought there was a big person, but it was just a big boy, Wan Qian felt as if he had been played, "White-haired boy, what kind of green onion are you?"

People on both sides looked at this white-haired young man with strange eyes, not knowing what this person was capable of, and dared to touch Qing Yan's brow at this time. Chen Hao walked up to the old man and whispered a few words in his ear. The old man's eyes froze, and he blamed Chen Hao for his self-determination, and no one from Beixuanshan came to inform him.

However, at the moment, the two were facing each other, and the atmosphere was a little dull, so the old man just glanced at Chen Hao, and continued to look back at the field, but his face was still solemn. The old man knew very well in his heart that relying on the name of Beixuanshan alone might not be able to suppress the Wanqian who leaked the wolf's ambition in front of him.

The corners of Yang Tingfeng's mouth hooked up a smile, "I'm not a green onion, but at least you can't afford to offend the sect." ”

Wan Qian sneered, hugged his fists and said: "Then I don't know which force the son was born in?

Yang Tingfeng didn't mind, Wan Qian's careful thinking was clear to him, "There is a spiritual mountain in the north, and the connection is a mystery." Yang Tingfeng looked at Wan Qian with a flat face, this sentence was taught to Yang Tingfeng by Shen Dandan, saying that it would be used when there was danger.

Hearing this, Wan Qian's face changed wildly, and he changed several colors in an instant, "Childe is from Beixuan Mountain?" Wan Qian asked cautiously, no longer having the sarcasm just now.

Yang Tingfeng nodded calmly, "Leave Lin Xiang behind, you can go, or you can bet on whether your family is enough to compete head-on with Beixuanshan." ”

"Sect master, that kid must be lying to you, how could he be from Beixuan Mountain, he just bluffed you, don't fall for that kid..."

"Shut up. Wan Qian shouted, and then turned to look at Yang Tingfeng: "What he said is right, does the son have evidence?"

Yang Tingfeng took out a jade pendant that emitted white light from his arms, grabbed the red rope and raised it towards Wanqian.

Almost at a glance, Wan Qian recognized the true and fake, this is the Lingxi Pei of Beixuan Mountain. The Lingxi Pendant is equivalent to the identity certificate of the Northern Xuanshan Mountain, each of which is divided into two pieces, one of which is placed in the mountain, and the other is carried by oneself, and it has a trace of soul imprint, and the wearer can immediately know if he is in the door of death.

Although he knew that the jade pendant was true, Wan Qian was still unwilling to make such a big move, and he had to go home by himself with just two sentences from a young man? Not to mention how other people would laugh at him, just saying that the other eleven factions were forced to ask him was enough to give him a headache.

Originally, he planned to take the honor gate with lightning speed, and he didn't leave any big handle, and it was enough to exonerate himself afterwards. Besides, the opponents are already dead, and even if the other sects want to bite to the death, they have no reason.

Wan Qian was unwilling to say: "I don't know what is the relationship between Gongzi and Xunmen? I don't want Childe to help me, as long as Childe doesn't interfere. ”

Yang Tingfeng replied: "The Xunmen has my dearest. ”

Wan Qian's face sank, dear relatives, there is no way to do it. Seeing Wan Qian's face, Lin Xiang took two steps back, and just wanted to escape, but Wan Qian caught up with him in two steps, grabbed Lin Xiang's throat and threw it directly in the direction of Yang Tingfeng, smashed it in front of Yang Tingfeng, made a loud noise, and smashed a small pit.

"Poof...."

Lin Xiang, who was seriously injured, lay in the pit with a desperate face, and this huge contrast made Lin Xiang a little unbearable. The ups and downs of other people's lives seem to have been experienced all over again in one day. I thought that I could be the master of the door this time, even if it was a puppet master, I was willing.

It's all because of this white-haired young man, could it be that this white-haired young man is my nemesis? Why is it that when he appears, he has been repeatedly frustrated in everything he does, and now he seems to be a lamb waiting to die.

He was unwilling, very unwilling, but he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, he could only stare at the white-haired young man in front of him with his eyes, exuding monstrous hatred, if his eyes could kill, Yang Tingfeng didn't know how many times he had died.

Seeing Lin Xiang's miserable appearance, Yang Tingfeng shook his head, "Take your people, let's go." I will not pursue this matter. The scenery in the south is really good. ”

Yang Tingfeng's last sentence was a little nonsensical, but Wan Qian, who was just about to turn around, trembled in his heart. The scenery in the south is good? Could it be that there are big people who have taken a fancy to the scenery in the south? Is Beixuanshan going to come to the south to open up the next sect? Will he let me go? Will he let Qingyan go?

The last two thoughts kept echoing in Wan Qian's mind, so it also caused Wan Qian, who had his back to Yang Tingfeng, to stand motionless in place.

Yang Tingfeng, who was not far away, suddenly felt in his heart, and the nervousness that he had just wanted to let go of was raised again. This person won't see through himself, a disciple of the Northern Xuanshan Mountain, Yang Tingfeng's whole heart was raised, he just took the chicken feathers as an order for the arrow fox to fake the tiger, if Wan Qian repented at this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to take it down in one round with his own strength, and today's Xunmen would not be good.

Yang Tingfeng's face was calm, and he was carefully recalling what he had just said in his mind, feeling that there was nothing to doubt, and after thinking about it, he didn't find any words that revealed him. I had to look ahead with a flat face, pretending not to be surprised, but in fact, I was already panicked in my heart.

The atmosphere in the arena was a little weird, and it was surprisingly quiet, but the somewhat oppressive air made everyone's faces a little dignified. Only Yang Tingfeng in the center still has a breezy look.