At this moment, Ling Xiaoye had no intention of returning to the Silver Feather Tower in Yunluo City at all, and looked for Ximen Juan to catch up with them.

He just wanted to rush to Nanzhou to see what was going on.

Although Ling Xiaoye knew that more than a month had passed now, it was much better than going back in the future, at least he could find some clues.

After all, this Tianfeng Gate was built by himself, and it was also his hard work, so it was impossible for someone to destroy it so easily.

In addition, this time the fall of the port city was related to the Broken Yue Gate, which made Ling Xiaoye have to leave immediately.

On the way, Ling Xiaoye began to think, when he went to the Floating Holy Island, he met the sect under the Broken Yue Sect, which was in a few small countries in the northern part of the Falling Moon Continent, and did evil.

Now the island country of Nanzhou in the south has also begun to be troubled by people suspected of breaking the Yuemen.

A little further back in time, Ling Xiaoye's senior brother Du Junlan was taken away by the people of the Broken Yue Gate in Yunluo City, southwest of the Falling Moon Continent.

All kinds of clues are showing that the Broken Yue Gate should be constantly encroaching on the entire Falling Moon Continent.

On the Falling Moon Continent, there are still two relatively large forces left, one is the Yuxu Empire, and the other is a large island in the east of the Yuxu Empire.

According to the current situation, Broken Yuemen may not go to the big island in the east of the mainland all at once, but should slowly encroach on the territory of the Yuxu Empire and slowly take away the warrior monks of the Yuxu Empire.

This technique is quite hidden, it is not a sudden big event, but slowly, continuously, bit by bit, which makes people unguardable. By the time the royal family of the Yuxu Empire came to their senses, it was estimated that it would be too late.

"Could it be that the Falling Moon Continent is about to fall into a turmoil?"

Ling Xiaoye muttered to himself, he felt that things were more than that simple.

In a few days, the grand event of the Yuxu Empire's sect competition will kick off.

At that time, most of the sects of the Yuxu Empire will go to Yuanjing City to participate in this big competition.

With so many people and such a concentrated event, it's a good opportunity to catch them all.

Of course, this is for the kind of strong people above the Void Nirvana Realm, who have such great ability, so that all the people of the Yuxu Empire cannot resist.

The more Ling Xiaoye thought about it, the more wrong it became, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

He was not afraid of the fall of the Yuxu Empire, but afraid that many innocent lives would be killed in the turmoil.

Especially the Qinglanmen that he just brought up, it was not easy to have a hint of complexion, and now when it encounters turmoil, it is really a bad thing.

The important thing is that if Duan Yuemen really has such a big move, then his senior brother, the degree of danger is much greater.

Once the Broken Yue Sect grows, Ling Xiaoye will also suffer.

After a day and a night of hurrying, Ling Xiaoye finally came to the silent port city in the early hours of the morning.

Returning to the city after a long absence, Ling Xiaoye didn't have the heart to observe carefully, he flew with all his heart and found the location of the former Tianfeng Gate.

As soon as he entered the gate, a martial artist from the Illusory God Realm immediately surrounded him and said to Ling Xiaoye: "This is not the place where a child like you should come, get out of here!"

In order not to startle the snake, Ling Xiaoye hid his cultivation aura and became the same as a martial artist in the Wheel of Life Realm.

Now this Illusory God Realm martial artist, seeing that Ling Xiaoye's cultivation was not very high, began to shout: "Hey, you can't understand human words, right?"

"Excuse me, what about the former mistress here?"

Ling Xiaoye pretended not to know anything and asked.

"Which hostess?"

"It's the one who broke her arm, my family owes her a lot of money, and she's coming to pay it back. ”

"Oh, I see, the one with the broken arm, she's not here. But how much you owe her, I can help pass it on to her!"

This martial artist of the Illusory God Realm immediately laughed, in his eyes, Ling Xiaoye was the kind of hairy boy who had just cultivated to the Wheel of Life Realm, and he could easily be fooled.

"A lot of money, I don't know you well, I don't dare to give it to you. ”

Ling Xiaoye pretended to be very innocent and spoke.

This person laughed gloomily, and he said, "Have you ever seen a martial artist of such a high realm like me, would you still be greedy for your little money?"

"But ......"

Ling Xiaoye continued to pretend.

In the end, this person couldn't hold his breath, and immediately walked over, and said viciously: "Hand over all the money on your body, you idiot, Lao Tzu can't help but want to beat you!"

Just when this Illusory God Realm martial artist was about to become an adult, Ling Xiaoye's fingers flicked slightly, and a chaotic void flashed and directly cut off this person's two legs.

Poof!

The man was unsteady, fell to the ground, and screamed.

Ling Xiaoye walked over, stepped on this person's face, and said, "Say, what are you doing here?"

"Whew!"

Unexpectedly, this man, who was quite backbone, spit out a mouthful of saliva, indicating that he didn't want to answer this question.

Ling Xiaoye smiled and cut off this person's left hand again.

"Don't you say it yet?"

At this moment, this Illusory God Realm martial artist had a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but he still didn't say anything.

Ling Xiaoye could only take a probe and said, "Since you don't cooperate, there is no need to spare your life." But before you die, I can torture you a little. ”

After saying this, Ling Xiaoye took off this person's right arm again.

Then, he was about to attack this person's abdomen, but this guy screamed: "Dare to do something to our people who cut off the Yuemen, you are dead!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, he spit out a dark red talisman from his mouth, and the talisman exuded an inexplicable aura when he saw the natural wind.

"Haha, the summoning order has been used, even if I die, my brother will come to help me avenge!"

The man struggled to finish the sentence, then turned his head and ran out of breath.

Ling Xiaoye was not surprised at all, on the contrary, he felt that this person was doing a good job, saving Ling Xiaoye from looking for them one by one.

Not long after, more than a dozen aura of the Illusory God Realm came from the sky, flying towards Ling Xiaoye's location.

Ling Xiaoye stood beside the man who had died, motionless, waiting for these people to arrive.

The dozen or so martial artists of the Illusory God Realm arrived in the sky above this place, and when they saw the dead accomplices on the ground, they immediately became angry:

"The kid below, who is sacred, report your name, otherwise you will be killed!"

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, this person must be the helper called by these indigenous warriors, kill him!"

......

The aura on Ling Xiaoye's body was somewhat restrained, but it only revealed the cultivation of the Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist.

He looked at the dozen or so people coldly and asked, "There are a lot of things going on in Port City, and you people are the ones who made it, right?"