The two innate masters were about to fight, and those ordinary disciples changed color one after another, and they retreated into the distance, eager to grow four legs.

What are you kidding, the duel between the innate masters, even the aftermath is not acceptable to an acquired martial artist like them, isn't this looking for death.

The disciples on both sides all ran away.

Just when the disciples on both sides were crying and shouting for their mothers, they ran away to dodge, and the two innate masters were about to break out, and suddenly a bamboo flute sound sounded in the sky, which was extremely good, ethereal, and spread in the air.

The artistic conception is long, as if between, the mountains and ancient trees, the yellow sand and the withered grass, a vast and desolate cold, sometimes the wind and snow are in the sky, and sometimes the afterglow sinks in the west. Night fell, but I saw that the stars outside were slanting, the indoor lights were not cut, the candles and tears were condensed, and the duck-shaped smoker was scattered with bursts of incense mist. Drunk autumn waves, dreams of morning rain, are all waking up troubles.

The sound of the vast bamboo flute, lingering endlessly, seems to be a fairy singing and dancing, traveling in the mortal world.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, everyone below, including Rong Yue and Helian Yu, all retracted the attack that was about to blast out in unison, and at the same time raised their heads to look at the sky.

There, the sound of bamboo flutes became more and more ethereal, as if they were about to rush into the sky, surrounding the entire earth.

At the same time, the sky was shining with golden light, and a huge golden eagle hovered in the air, dazzling with golden light, making the sky dark all around.

This kind of darkness is not the darkness of the sky, but the light is dim, not as dazzling as the golden light, as if the golden eagle has sucked in all the light around it, making the body shine.

A figure stood on top of a golden eagle, its clothes fluttering. Brunette flicking. Bamboo flute in the mouth. Playing slowly, the expression is indifferent and elegant, and the sound of the bamboo flute is wonderful, like flowing water, flowing in the sky, slowly spreading.

The blue robe swayed in the wind, the beautiful sound affected everyone's emotions, and a faint sorrow floated in everyone's hearts. The murderous aura in the sky is stagnant.

In an instant, the murderous aura gradually faded away, and there seemed to be only this sound of bamboo flute between heaven and earth.

is so powerful that it affects everyone's emotions, and they can't afford to have the slightest killing intent.

But in an instant, everyone discovered the anomaly, and the clear sky a moment ago, the rising sun was gone, replaced by a vast starry sky, which suddenly shrouded it.

Faint ripples spread along the blue-robed man. Blanket the sky, and the melody slowly shifts. The plum blossoms are sparse and sparse, the frozen water slowly thaws, and the winter is quietly gone under the smoke of the east wind, and the spring is coming quietly. Evening incense car into Fengcheng, the east wind obliquely unveiled the embroidery curtain light, slow back to the delicate eyes and smile.

A powerful aura comparable to the innate fivefold appeared, scattered throughout this world, allowing the two innate masters to feel his aura for the first time.

Facing the breath of the comer, Helian Yu was overjoyed in his heart, and he could keenly feel the breath of the Tianhe Sword Sect. At least he knew that this was a master of the Tianhe Sword Sect.

"Who the hell is it?"

The other party showed an innate fivefold aura, who has such a strong aura, but that person seems to be extremely young?

The situation is obvious, the other party's breath is the Tianhe Sword Sect's exercise breath, the Tianhe Sword Sect is in the same vein, this emanation, the others also felt it, and their faces immediately showed joy.

With one more innate master, the odds are great.

But they also wondered in their hearts, who was it?

The answer will soon be revealed.

The figure of the man moved slightly, and then stepped into the void, as if walking on an invisible staircase at a height of dozens of feet, and walked down leisurely, step by step, with a complacent expression, as if taking a leisurely walk.

With each step, a wave of qi caught him under his feet, and then he took the next step, which disappeared in an instant.

Step by step, with big sleeves, like a fairy crowd.

At this time, the sky flashed with golden light, the eagle roared, the voice spread high in the sky, and the wings circled, surrounding the green-robed man, as if playing with the fairy-like green-robed man.

The demeanor of this appearance shocked everyone present at once.

This eagle is also a congenital-level demon beast, but it is so intimate with the people in the green robe, as if it was raised by himself. And this green-robed person is at such a high distance, without any leverage, he slowly descends, even if he is a congenital master, he can't do this situation. Unless you are a master of the late congenital stage, you can have such a free and easy.

Who the hell is this, when did the Tianhe Sword Sect have such an innate master!

Helian Yu was a little incredible, he seemed to have never heard of such a person!

Suddenly, in the crowd of disciples the day after tomorrow, there was a person whose body suddenly shook, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

It turned out to be him?!

"Uncle Tai, Senior Brother?"

Once upon a time, in the sect, Uncle Tai was there to rub friction with the people of Tianquan Peak for the sake of his little junior sister, and he was also present.

Unexpectedly, in just five years, the other party had come to such a high level, and he was still hovering in his cultivation the day after tomorrow.

The gap is so big......

His eyes were full of surprise, suspicion, awe, jealousy, and so on, and he looked at the blue-robed man who was fluttering like an immortal.

……

"Tianhe Sword Sect, Yuheng Peak's disciple Taishu Zhi, the slashing thief Hua Shuguang, and the three family members of the Wind Horse Thief, with their heads, came to return to the mountain gate!"

The voice came out faintly, floating in the entire sky, with an indescribable charm.

"Is that him? Yu Hengfeng's uncle? ”

Hearing the self-report, Helian Yu's expression changed suddenly, and a trace of surprise appeared on his elegant face.

For this person, he still knows, although he was the son of Chengde, the master of Yuheng Peak at that time, but his qualifications were mediocre, but he was also very hardworking, his combat power was top-notch at the same level, and the image was more profound, and later because he offended the people of Tianquan Peak, he was assigned to Qingyang Town, and he never heard of it again.

I didn't expect this return to Shanmen to have such momentum, such skills, and innate fivefold, this is the height that many people want to achieve, and they can't reach it in a lifetime!

At this moment, he actually reached the same position as himself, more than 20 years of penance, bearing the name of genius, and struggling, but at this time, he could not compare to the young man in front of him who was seventeen or eighteen years younger than him.

In the complicated eyes of everyone, Uncle Tai walked slowly, walked down from the sky, and strolled with a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere, after a long absence of five or six years, he finally saw the people of the Tianhe Sword Sect again.

At this moment, he will no longer be ordinary!

Yu Hengfeng will be destined to rise when he steps into the sect, and his uncle's name will be completely loud in this world, turning a new chapter! (To be continued.) )