Chapter 609: Returning to his hometown

"That's it, our boss will definitely be able to defeat the Distraction Realm, who says no, I'm in a hurry!"

Only then did the inner disciple become happy, and he began to blow the legendary story of Xiang Feiyu with others, his eyebrows fluttering, as if the hero of that wonderful story was himself.

There was such a commotion in the camp of the three sects, and the monks of the Divine Dragon Sect in the eastern hall of the Divine Dragon Sect naturally sensed it, and then reported it to the hall master Wanyan Honglie.

After learning the news, Wan Yan Honglie was also shocked, and after speculating again and again, only the Divine Dragon Sect could attack the camp of the three sects. Because no other organization has the strength to do that.

Wanyan Honglie because of the death of his disciple Tianci, the sect failed to deal with the dragon team in time, so he hated it and wanted to find a chance to peak the Divine Dragon Sect, so he used the excuse to say that he wanted to discuss it, deliberately delayed the time, and did not go to the camp of the three sects in time to rescue, only let the disciple go to investigate again.

Half an hour later, the disciple came back and reported that it was the Dragon Team attacking the camp of the Three Sects. But the specifics are not clear.

The Dragon Team is just an organization of a group of outer disciples, even if they accept the inheritance in the forbidden area, how powerful can it be?

With that little strength they have, they actually dare to attack the camp of the three sects, isn't that looking for death?

If that's the case, so much the better! I must rush there, if the dragon team is hit hard, I will destroy the dragon team by the way, and I can also blame the three sects and keep myself out of the matter, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?

Thinking of this, Wanyan Honglie couldn't sit still any longer, he called Ouyang Feng, took a hundred people, and rushed to the Sanzong camp with a bang.

……

The camp of the three sects was silent at this time, and all the disciples of the dragon team looked at the sky, as if they were looking up to the god in their hearts.

The seven people were dressed in the robes of the Divine Dragon Sect, and walked down step by step from the sky, their clothes fluttering, like immortals, graceful and proud.

Xiang Feiyu, Zhao Feiyan, Xia Lingbing, and Xia Xiaoqian are already in the late stage of the out-of-body realm, and they are in the front; Dongfang Yi, Wu Da and He Yan are in the middle of the out-of-body realm, and they are behind.

"See the Boss!"

"See all the senior brothers and sisters!"

Everyone in the Dragon Team hurriedly stood up and respectfully greeted several bigwigs, their eyes full of envy and adoration, shooting out a scorching light.

"The boss is the goal of my life, and I have decided!" An outer disciple at the peak of the Foundation Realm said ambitiously.

"Oh? Then you are really a self-motivated person! However, I think you'll only be able to look at the back of your neck for the rest of your life! A Yuan Infant Realm monk said disdainfully.

"Aha......" Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere became relaxed.

However, the person who can be said to be the lowest cultivation in the dragon team does not think of the pestle, and still insists: "It doesn't matter if you keep looking at the back of your neck, as long as you don't fall behind!" ”

"Hehe, this little guy is good, this sentence is quite philosophical!"

When everyone saw the indomitable appearance of this outer disciple, their faces all changed, and they couldn't bear to sarcastically mock him anymore, and they all praised him.

"I've also decided, the three senior sisters are the goddesses of my dreams!" One

The fat man, who looked a little anxious, said with fascination.

"Fatty, then you must be miserable in your life, you may never find a girlfriend!"

"Hahahaha......"

"I've decided, all seven brothers and sisters are my idols......"

……

Now every time a battle is experienced, the strength of the dragon team rises by one level, and the seven bigwigs look at the strong team, and they all smile with satisfaction.

"Boss, now that the four branch halls have been pacified, what should our dragon team do?"

Wu Da opened his mouth and looked at Xiang Feiyu. He was still thinking that if there was nothing big, he was going to take Zhuang Yan to see how big the outside world was.

Xiang Feiyu pondered for a while and said, "This place is closer to my hometown Liuxian City, I have been out for a year, and I haven't been back yet, I want to take this opportunity to go back and have a look." ”

In a trance, Xiang Feiyu seemed to see his mother and sister who cared for him, although they were not his own, but at this time, he had a surprising feeling of missing.

"Feiyu, I want to go back and have a look!" Zhao Feiyan was also full of longing, looking at him and said.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Xiang Feiyu glanced at Zhao Feiyan dotingly, then turned around and said to everyone: "Feiyan and I want to go back to Liuxian City, if you want to go to the experience, you can arrange it yourself!" ”

"Boss, this time I have been constantly training and fighting, and I have never stopped for a moment, in a word, where you go, I will go!" Before Wuda could respond, he was rushed by Duguyun to speak.

"So are we, where the boss goes, we'll go!" Many people said in unison.

"Stay in Immortal City? Stay in the immortal city? There must have been high-level immortals who have stayed, so why don't we go and see it together. Otherwise, there will be no demon like the boss! ”

He Yan had a whim, and suddenly raised his voice. However, his idea immediately aroused everyone's interest, and they all said that they would also follow back to Xiancheng.

Most importantly, they also want to learn some secret skills from the veteran team members on the road, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

"Okay, since everyone is willing to go back to Xiancheng with me, then let's go back to our hometown together!"

Seeing everyone's high spirits, Xiang Feiyu also felt a sense of accomplishment.

In the past, he was just a small Qi cultivation period cultivator, but he was killed in Liuxian City and fled, embarrassed. If he appeared in Liuxian City with a large group of immortals from the Yudan Realm, the Yuan Infant Realm, and the Out-of-Body Realm now, what kind of effect would it have?

It's still too far away from Liuxian City, more than 4,000 miles, and everyone simply rushes to the sword, ready to wait for the beautiful scenery to be discovered halfway before stopping to enjoy it.

After a while, the camp of the three sects fell silent, leaving only the dried corpses all over the ground, and the blood flowed like a river, staining the mountainside red, and the bloody gas drifted away with the wind.

Not long after the dragon team left, an army of monks appeared in the sky, all of them came with swords, with a fierce murderous aura, and the momentum was extremely immense.

More than 100 people put away their swords and landed, and they were all stunned when they saw the scene in front of them!

Hey, what about the big war? What about the rescue?

Why are there the corpses of the monks of the three sects everywhere, and all of them are in the shape of terrifying dried corpses? What the hell is going on?

And what about the dragon team that is in a weak position? Why didn't anyone find out?

One mystery after another gripped the hearts of all the monks and plunged them into bitter thoughts!

At the same time, they felt very lucky, they thought that there would be a life-and-death fight, but they didn't think that they would run away in vain as heroes!

However, because of this, he was out of danger, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.