The magnificent war fortress, in the council hall, the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

Hei Feng didn't expect that he just said the task of his trip, which caused such a big noise, and several senior brothers were so serious and preachy to him at this time.

This feeling actually makes him feel a little warm, and he likes it very much!

So, he laughed, and his laughter instantly attracted everyone in the council hall, which made a few senior brothers who had just preached very dissatisfied, they were so serious about this issue, you kid didn't pay attention to it at all?

Hei Feng saluted respectfully at Jin Ming and the others, and laughed softly: "What Senior Brother taught is that killing Bai Wuxuan is indeed not a trivial matter, and Senior Brother should think twice!"

Hearing what Hei Feng said, everyone's faces were a little dissatisfied, and Jin Ming and the others just wanted to speak, but they were interrupted by Hei Feng's words.

"After thinking twice, the junior brother felt that it was imperative to kill Bai Wuxuan, the battle between the style and the Dragon Swallowing Gate had been fought for a long time, and it was time for this battle in Taiping Yuan to end!"

"Do you remember who brought you into the autumn eclipse?"

Jin Ming stood up from his chair at this time, and his tone was strange.

Hei Feng was taken aback, not quite understanding what the other party meant, but still said honestly: "It's Senior Brother Shangguan Ye, but I don't know where Senior Brother Shangguan went today, and he didn't show up." ”

"Because he's dead!"

Jin Ming's voice was a little heavy, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"A month ago, he was killed by Bai Wuxuan!"

Hei Feng lowered his eyebrows, the light in his eyes no one could see exactly, he thought of the first time he saw the other party, he was handsome at that time, and then he went to the Impermanence Gangfeng Belt, and heard Xue Zhi say that Shangguan Ye came to him and wanted to complete the task with him, but unfortunately he was not in Ping Yaju at that time.

I didn't expect that the farewell after the old exchange turned out to be a farewell to life and death!

Yes, not only Shangguan Ye died in this war? It's just that he and Shangguan Ye are the most familiar.

Thinking of this, Hei Feng relaxed a little, and said slowly: "Half a year ago, several senior brothers opened the gate of heaven, and the junior brothers did not come to visit and send congratulatory gifts!"

"Huh?" Jin Ming was taken aback, not knowing what the other party wanted to express.

"How about the junior brother now take this Bai Wuxuan's head as a gift?" A smile appeared on the corner of Hei Feng's mouth, and he looked around, his tone was flat.

Everyone's faces sank, they didn't expect that they were playing the piano to the cow after talking for so long!

Hei Feng's face was flat, and he looked at Jin Ming and the others who wanted to say something more, and then slowly spoke again.

"I said, it's time for the war in Taipingyuan to end!"

"This is not only what I mean, but also the meaning of the sect!"

Jin Ming and the others showed a divine light in their eyes, but they covered it up for a moment, this is the meaning of the sect?!

"In a day, I will go to the Dragon Devouring Fortress to challenge Bai Wuxuan, and I have to give you the next battle post!"

Jin Ming and the others were silent, this time everyone didn't say anything, they all felt the heaviness behind this challenge.

The news of Hei Feng's challenge to Bai Wuxuan spread quickly, after all, both of them were influential figures, Hei Feng was fired by the sect, and Bai Wuxuan was really beaten.

The competition between the style and the Dragon Swallowing Gate Countless forces are paying attention, the Dragon Swallowing Gate stretched out its claws to the style this time, and the two factions of Sword and God did not make a move, does it mean that the Heavenly Sect has given up the style? If this is the case, they have been coveting the inheritance of the style for a long time!

Now the two sects have always used their inner disciples as a temptation, obviously restraining themselves, but they didn't expect that the battle that would last for another year in their guess would actually usher in a climax in advance---- the magnificent young sect challenged Bai Wuxuan!

The outside world has long been curious about the Shaozong that has been in a uproar recently, and at this time, this Shaozong personally took action to challenge Bai Wuxuan, which really attracted the attention of many forces.

The Dragon-Swallowing Fortress and the Magnificent Fortress were not far from each other, so the magnificent battle post had already spread throughout the Dragon-Swallowing Fortress in a day.

A day passed, and the Dragon Devouring Fortress could be said to have poured out, and nearly a thousand disciples from the inner and outer gates either arrived in flying boats or rose in volleys, all of them followed closely behind the man in white at the front.

Bai Wuxuan was tall, but his face was mediocre, the only thing that impressed him was his calm eyes, and no one dared to meet his gaze wherever he scanned.

Plain but extremely oppressive, it makes people feel intimidated and uncomfortable.

He stood in the air, standing quietly in the void, looking faintly at the magnificent people who were constantly gathering in the distance, and his expression did not change at all.

When the black wind stepped into the air, he was almost attracted by that person at a glance, his mind was grabbed by the other party for a moment, and even if he was put away, he secretly admired in his heart, worthy of being the leader of the Dragon Swallowing Gate this time.

He hugged his fist at the other party and said loudly: "Black Wind!"

"Bai Wuxuan!"

Hei Feng was not annoyed by the other party's blandness, but said slowly: "The battle between the style and the Dragon Swallowing Gate over the Taiping Plains has been going on for half a year. ”

"Today, I also want to draw an end to this matter. ”

"Oh, what does Brother Hei think?" Bai Wuxuan stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly.

"Today, we will decide the ownership of the interests of the Taiping Yuan based on the victory or defeat of you and me? I will lose, and the Taiping Yuan can give half of the profits to your sect, and if I win, your sect will all withdraw from the Taiping Yuan!"

"This matter is very important, I don't know if what Brother Hei said is true?" Bai Wuxuan's eyes shot a fine light, and his eyes stared at the black wind with burning eyes.

Hei Feng smiled slightly, and took out a token from his arms, it was the Shaozong token, the token was slightly stimulated, and suddenly a faint light was revealed from it.

Immediately, a strange fluctuation slowly appeared from the token, but in a moment, a spiritual fluctuation appeared on the token, and a huge spiritual body appeared, judging by its appearance, it was the Ram Hou!

"I've seen the Sect Master!"

Hei Feng saluted respectfully, and with his salute, the countless disciples behind him panicked, this was the first time they had seen the sect master, and hurriedly saluted with Hei Feng.

Black Wind whispered a few times, obviously explaining something to the Ram Hou.

After a few breaths, the ram Hou looked around, and then the voice spread throughout the audience: "Black Wind is magnificently represented today!"

With that, the Ram Marquis turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated into the sky, and the light of the token was lost, and it fell back into the hands of Black Wind.

"Brother Bai, how is it?"

Black Wind said lightly.

Bai Wuxuan understood that the other party had already expressed what he meant, and now it was time for him to express his meaning.

Bai Wuxuan took out a purple bead with dense patterns and recited a few words of mantra silently, but in a moment, the purple bead cracked everywhere, and at the same time, a spiritual fluctuation very similar to that of the Ram Hou just now appeared.

After a few breaths, a hazy figure shrouded in black mist appeared in the void, and Bai Wuxuan said respectfully: "Lord Dragon Swallowing Envoy, the matter of the Taiping Yuan ......"

"Promise them!"

The voice of the Dragon Eater was erratic, but loud and loud, and in an instant he dissipated with the black mist between heaven and earth.

Black Wind frowned and looked at the dissipating Dragon Swallower, not knowing if it was his delusion, he always felt that the Dragon Swallower seemed to be smiling strangely at him when he left, and when he wanted to see it clearly, the Dragon Swallower had disappeared.

"We agreed to your proposal, and we can decide the interests of Taiping Yuan with the victory or defeat of the two of us!"

Bai Wuxuan looked at Hei Feng calmly and replied lightly.

As soon as his words fell, both the people who swallowed the Dragon Gate and the people who were magnificent began to retreat slowly, obviously wanting to leave enough space for the two to fight.

Not far from the two of them, there were several forces staring at the direction of the black wind.

"If you want me to say, this young sect master really looks a little familiar!"

Feng Youya looked at Hei Feng's side from a distance through some small means, and at this time, looking at the black characters on the other party's face, he couldn't help but sigh.

"What's so surprising, this person is on our Xunfeng Valley wanted list!"

Feng Yuya's little junior sister Feng Yuran casually flipped through a few wanted notices, then took out one, showed it to Feng Youya, and said coldly: "He killed one of our outer disciples more than half a year ago, and we have been wanted for a long time, but I didn't expect to run away." ”

"And he has become the young sect master of Lao Shizi!" Feng Yuran pouted, obviously extremely disdainful of Black Wind.

Feng Youya took Hei Feng's wanted warrant, was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is not trivial, the style has some relationship with us, if we continue to want their young sect master, we can't see what the outside will look at our Xunfeng Valley." ”

"Then withdraw his wanted warrant, let him kill one of our disciples for nothing?" Feng Yuran was obviously extremely dissatisfied with Feng Youya's statement.

"It's hard for us to make a decision on this matter, so let's report it to the elders and let them make a decision!" Feng Yuya couldn't think of a good way for a while, so he simply used a tried and tested method to kick the ball ----.

Feng Youya glanced at a shadow in the distance, and said unceremoniously: "The people of the Shadow Devouring Sect are still so annoying, they even have to sneak in to watch the battle. ”

"Hehe," Feng Yuran laughed, "They were originally called the Shadow Devouring Sect, but they were sneaky. ”

"What's more, they have been trapped in the Taiping Plain and our Xunfeng Valley for nearly a thousand years, and they have never been given the opportunity to develop. ”

Feng Youya pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Something that can't be on the table!"

"Brother Feng hasn't seen him for a few years, but his temper is still the same as back then!" A light voice suddenly came, followed by several bright beauties in ice blue robes.

The woman who was the leader was looking at Feng Youya with a smile at this time, and her expression was a little happy.

"Sister Feng Qiulan?" Feng Yuran looked at this woman with joy, and happily surrounded her, and actually gave Feng Qiulan a hug like an ordinary woman in the world.

"I didn't expect Xunfeng Valley to send you, a little girl, over this time, fortunately, Brother Feng took care of it, otherwise you would have to mess things up!"

Feng Qiulan smiled slightly, and then stretched out a finger and blew it on the bridge of Feng Yuran's nose, obviously the relationship between the two is remarkable.

"Cut," Feng Yuran pursed his lips and said angrily, "It's just a matter of watching the battle, what's so difficult?

Feng Qiulan ignored her little temper, but looked at Feng Youya, with a hint of reminiscence: "Farewell to the past, I didn't expect that after so many years, Brother Feng has a good time in Xunfeng Valley?"

Feng Youya looked at the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but show a smile, in the early years, when the three of them were still loose cultivators, they had traveled together for a period of time.

At that time, Feng Yuran was still a seven or eight-year-old child, and was finally taken to Xunfeng Valley by the wind from the cliff, and Feng Qiulan chose to go to the Moon Han Palace because of attribute problems, and the three of them were separated.

Unexpectedly, this difference is six years, and the time of the martial artist is always very fast, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them wanted to watch the battle of Black Wind today and bring the latest news to the sect, I am afraid that it would be difficult for the two to meet.

Separation is never ephemeral, more permanent!

"Xunfeng Valley is a little windy, and it's not very good for the skin, otherwise it's a realm for the elderly!" Feng Youya has always been a funny master, and he couldn't help but joke at this time.

"But!" Speaking of this, Feng Yuya paused, and then said slowly, "Why is the wind in Xunfeng Valley?"

"The wind in the Central Plains has never been smaller!"

He looked up, and the battle between the two of them over there had quietly begun!