Although his cultivation has increased, Shou Yuan has lost a lot, and his mind is also a little tired, and he is afraid that he will not be able to break through like this in a short time.

Wen Qingye had already expected this effect, he had only broken through for a long time, and it was impossible to break through again, so he could only use some self-destructive secret techniques.

"Now that my cultivation has reached the first-grade Golden Immortal, if I use the Qilin Fire, then it will be a second-grade Golden Immortal, in this way, Tiance Gongzi and Lady Le Yan are not my opponents, I can find a chance to subdue this Cloud Palace" Wen Qingye thought secretly.

If it weren't for the imminent succession meeting of Tianyan Sect now, Wen Qingye would be able to directly take over the entire Cloud Hall with his manpower.

There are still a few months left for Tianyanzong to take over the conference, and Wen Qingye can directly and secretly receive the Five Mansions Alliance, as well as the Cloud Mansion, Blue Feather Mansion, Shanhe Mansion and other forces, but how to subdue it still needs to be thought about carefully.

Suddenly, Wen Qingye's eyes lit up, and he thought of a method, Hongmen Banquet.

Just as Wen Qingye was sitting on the bed and pondering, three figures hurriedly rushed towards the Tianxiang City Embassy.

Knock knock!

Bai Qing knocked directly on the door and shouted loudly: "Mansion Master, it's not good! Mansion Master, it's not good!"

Wen Qingye looked at Bai Qing indifferently and said, "What, is the sky about to fall?"

Bai Qing's voice outside the door changed slightly, and he said loudly: "The altar master has been assassinated, and now he is being rescued!"

"What!?"

When Wen Qingye heard this, his face changed slightly, and he opened the door directly, saw Bai Qing with an anxious face, and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Bai Qing swallowed and spit, trying to calm down his voice, but he still trembled a little and said: "The altar master was stabbed when he met a master, and now his life is hanging by a thread, and he is healing in Luoyun City in the Flying Flower Realm."

Saying that, she and Bai Li next to her, the corners of Bai Hong's eyes were a little moist, the three of them were brought out by Li Tianhong, he was an orphan, and being with Li Tianhong made him feel what family affection was.

Wen Qingye's brows tightened, and then he said to the three of them: "Let's go to Luoyun City now."

Wen Qingye didn't care about the tiredness of his body and mind, so he simply cleaned up and explained to Cai Yundie, and ran towards Luoyun City.

The Flying Flower Realm is not far from the Tianxiang Realm, after all, the Flying Flower Realm is also under the jurisdiction of the Tianxiang Mansion, and using the teleportation array, the four of them quickly arrived in the Flying Flower City.

Wen Qingye looked at the magnificent scenery of the surrounding mountains and waves, as well as the towering attic like the sky, Qiong Yu, and said, "Who was Lord Li Tan injured by?"

"I don't know, but I'm definitely a master"

Bai Qing also regained his composure at this moment, and shook his head with a wry smile: "In the fairy world, you said that who doesn't have many enemies and enemies, I think even the altar master himself doesn't know who wants to kill."

Wen Qingye took a deep breath and then didn't speak again.

Bai Qing sighed and said, "I don't know if the altar master's life will be in danger, if there is, I'm afraid you won't be able to suppress those old guys."

After Wen Qingye heard this, his heart was also slightly tightened, with his current strength, he still needed Li Tianhong to shock the old man of the Red Maple Twelve Altars, if Li Tianhong was seriously injured and on the verge of death, then it would undoubtedly be a bolt from the blue for him.

The Twelve Altars of Red Maple is that Li Tianhong is optimistic about himself, and probably only he is willing to give up the position of the altar master to himself.

"Not necessarily"

Although Wen Qingye was also anxious in his heart, there was a faint smile on his face, and then rushed towards Luoyun City in front of him.

Bai Qing glanced at Wen Qingye's back, and followed quickly.

Luoyun City, in an attic in the west of the city.

At this moment, the attic was surrounded by dense red-clothed masters, and each one exuded an extremely terrifying momentum, which could make ordinary immortals and Xuan Immortals feel suffocated.

The envoy of Luoyun City, who came in a hurry, looked at it and felt a chill in his heart, none of the people present cultivated to be able to see through it, what does this mean? It shows that the cultivation of all the people present is higher than him.

Moreover, a large number of formations were arranged around, and these formations were not something that ordinary people could refine.

This formation alarmed the masters of the entire Luoyun City, and a large number of masters around them looked at the red-robed man in front of them cautiously, with a trace of doubt in their eyes.

Who are these people?

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, and the city envoy of Luoyun City couldn't help but lose his voice when he saw it: "Mansion Master!"

Wen Qingye nodded indifferently, and then said to the envoy of Luoyun City: "This is nothing to do with you, you go down first."

"Yes" The city envoy of Luoyun City saw it and hurriedly retreated.

Wen Qingye and Bai Qing walked directly towards the attic, behind the attic were rows of small courtyards, three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, there were countless masters standing, and all of them were not low, at least they were the cultivation of second-grade golden immortals, and it could be seen from the side that the strength of the twelve altars of red maple was indeed extremely strong.

Walking along the promenade, you will find the main courtyard.

Along the way, many people nodded and greeted Bai Qing, and Wen Qingye also heard many people call her 'Sister Qing'.

Walking out of the corridor, Wen Qingye hurried towards the courtyard, but was stopped by someone as soon as he took two steps, and the horse-faced man looked Wen Qingye up and down, and said coldly: "This one's eyes are tight, I don't seem to have seen you."

"It doesn't matter if you see me or not" Wen Qingye said: "I'm a friend of Master Li's altar, I want to see his old man's injury"

"Friend?" the horse-faced man stared at Wen Qingye and said coldly, "You're not here to find out information, are you?!"

Wen Qingye's face was gloomy, he didn't have time to delay on this kind of little minion, his steps stepped forward, and said angrily: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you"

As he spoke, Wen Qingye's surroundings were shocked, and the horse-faced man couldn't hold back, and pushed out a few steps, knocking a few people behind him into a crooked one.

This is not Wen Qingye's cultivation, but the dragon power in his body, otherwise the cultivation of the horse-faced man on the opposite side of the six-rank golden immortal, how could Wen Qingye let him retreat?

Seeing that Wen Qingye was not good, more than a dozen people came up around 'Hula', raised their eyebrows, and were ready to start, when there was a voice from the side of the corridor, the voice was not loud, but it was very calm, "Let him come in, if the enemy will be so stupid to do it here?!"

When the crowd heard the voice, they automatically stood on both sides of the corridor, making way for just one person to cross the aisle in the middle.

Although they gave way out, everyone was still hostile to Wen Qingye, grinning one by one, especially the horse-faced man, who was rubbing his neck and humming in his mouth, as if he would pounce on Wen Qingye and bite twice at any time.