The Linghuang Sect is located at the top of the main peak of Baiyun Mountain, Baiyun Mountain is not a famous mountain fairyland, the entire mountain range is only three hundred miles in radius, there are only twenty-five large and small peaks, this number is neither auspicious nor has a special meaning, the highest peak is only a few dozen zhang, and there is no spiritual energy, nor is there a beautiful scenery, the only thing that can be praised is only the dense forest that stretches into the sea and the dense fog that does not change all year round, and the world does not understand why the Linghuang Sect takes a fancy to this place.

What's even more puzzling is that the Spirit Emperor Sect doesn't seem to have much interest in building pavilion halls, except for a towering and not imposing main hall on the main peak, there is no decent hall. On the contrary, the Linghuang Sect found another way to build many tree houses in the forest with local materials, excavated a lot of underground caves in the mountains, and did not hesitate to spend a lot of cherished materials, and set up a large number of institutional prohibitions. Although this is contrary to common sense, the entire Spirit Emperor Sect has made an iron bucket from the three hundred miles of Baiyun Mountain Range, and there are caves and organs everywhere.

There are a total of 36 pavilions on the periphery of Baiyun Mountain, which are strictly arranged according to the heavenly and terrestrial branches, each with eight guards, and the selected ones are all profound cultivation and cautious children.

In the past two or three years, as the prestige of the sect has become increasingly high, there are fewer and fewer people who come to ask for advice and make trouble. The guards guarding here spend most of their time sitting in the pavilion, which is very boring.

Today was the beginning of the month, and the guards here all showed a look of surprise when they saw the man in sloppy makeup.

This man is obviously a human being in the foundation period, why did he come to this Baiyun Mountain, the world knows that Baiyun Mountain does not recruit the children of the human race, and in the entire sect, there is only one respected disciple of the human race, I heard that it is a disciple of the three sect masters, and he rarely appears in front of other children, and he is the most mysterious existence in the sect. If you don't come to learn from the teacher, you can't come to challenge, but it's really not that these guards look down on this person, just by virtue of this person's cultivation, I'm afraid that I won't even be able to break through this pavilion.

"Stop, who is coming, you know that no one is allowed to trespass in this place!" a tiger head demon cultivator of the Jindan stage shouted loudly, and the other seven people stood behind him one after another.

"A few fellow Daoists, my name is Meng Hanfeng, and I'm here for... It's to visit the predecessors of Yinghuang! I also asked a few people to report on my behalf, and said that the old man was visiting!" I don't know what has happened in the past eight years, Meng Hanfeng looks even more embarrassed than eight years ago.

After Meng Hanfeng said these words, he was very worried in his heart, he didn't know anything at all, but he provoked a strong enemy that he couldn't provoke, and he had no choice but to remember the son's advice before leaving, so he went all the way north from Yuzhou, and now the strong enemy is behind him, if the Spirit Emperor Sect can't take him in, there is only a dead end waiting for him.

Speaking of his son, Meng Hanfeng really admired him very much, that is a true immortal and a handsome person, not only has a high level of cultivation, but also looks handsome and chic, there are only eight beautiful maids around him, each of whom is not low in cultivation, and he carries a fairy mansion with his own space, and there are countless treasures in it. Such treasures are unheard of by ordinary people, and naturally only immortals can possess them.

Eight years ago, he was not only rescued by Gongzi, but also fortunate to be accepted as a servant by Gongzi, and followed him to Qingzhou and Yanzhou, during which he really experienced many things. Childe is quite chivalrous, and he also has a unique view of the way of heaven, not confined to the ascetic cultivation of birth, but to practice a more profound and difficult way to enter the world. I thought I could go on like this, but five years ago, there was an elegant complexion, a man with red hair mysteriously appeared in front of the son, and I don't know what the two said, so the son left in a hurry with a happy face. Before leaving, the son handed himself a copy of "The Heart of the Angry Waves", as well as a medium-grade war knife "Chopping the Wind", and explained that if there is something he can't handle, he can go to the Baiyun Mountains to find a senior named Firefly, as long as he explains his origin, someone will accept and take care of him.

In the past five years, I have been practicing the vicissitudes of the waves of the heart, and I finally cultivated the first level half a year ago, and successfully advanced to the middle stage of foundation building. Thinking that he had some capital to explore the world, he began to travel alone. He felt that he might be able to comprehend the sword technique more quickly, and with the medium-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, he had indeed made a lot of fame. But the so-called there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the people, and he still provoked people who should not be provoked and cannot be provoked.

Three months ago, when he was traveling in Yuzhou, he saw several Qi cultivation monks dressed in red who took pleasure in slaughtering ordinary people and used strange magic weapons to collect the blood of the living, and the scene was extremely cruel. He roared and did a chivalrous deed, slew several monks, and destroyed the artifact. It was just an ordinary thing, but he got into big trouble that he shouldn't have caused. The few cardinals he killed were none other than the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, who were extremely famous.

The Blood Demon Sect has been established for thousands of years, and most of the disciples in the sect use absorbing the bloodline of living beings as a means to improve their cultivation, and they have a very poor reputation in the cultivation world, and have been suppressed by righteous monks for a long time. However, in the past hundred years, with the intensification of the contradiction between the Sima family and the four major sect lords, the entire cultivation realm has been busy standing in line, which has actually allowed the Blood Demon Sect to seize the rare opportunity to become stronger. When the Blood Demon Sect began to wreak havoc on Shenzhou, many small and medium-sized sects found that the Blood Demon Sect was already too powerful to deal with. And the Blood Demon Sect is the most protective, and if there is a dispute between the disciples in the sect and others, the sect will definitely take revenge, and will not hesitate to chase and kill it for thousands of miles.

So Meng Hanfeng soon fell into an endless escape, he struggled to repel batch after batch of killer assassins, and soon ushered in batch after batch of more powerful opponents. Just a month ago, there was a mid-stage Jindan master among his opponents, and this was something he could resist. Fortunately, when he was in the green forest before, he was proficient in some methods of hiding and hiding, and he was lucky to get away several times, and at this moment of crisis, he suddenly remembered what Zhang Xiaoshan told when he left, so he came here with great difficulty.

The eight demon cultivators on the opposite side were obviously stunned for a moment when they heard Firefly Huang's name, but the tiger-headed demon cultivator reacted first and asked carefully, "Dare to ask Dao Yougui's surname?"

"My surname is Meng!"

"Meng?" Several demon cultivators looked at each other, and their attitudes that had just eased up became rebellious again, and the tiger-headed demon shouted: "Since your surname is Meng, hurry up and get out, how can Lord Firefly Huang see such a thing as you!"

Meng Hanfeng trembled, and immediately lost his mind, he reflected in his mind, Gongzi is really lying to himself, but... He suddenly sensed something, and hurriedly said, "It was my Jiang Gongzi who sent me!"

"Jiang Gongzi?" The tiger head demon gasped and confirmed again: "Are you sure your surname is Jiang?"

Meng Hanfeng immediately realized that things might have taken a turn for the better, so he hurriedly said, "It's indeed surnamed Jiang!"

The Tiger Head Demon hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Don't blame Meng Daoyou, since Jiang Gongzi sent you here, please follow me into the mountain gate!"

All the disciples of the Spirit Emperor Sect will be taught at the first moment of entry, although the Spirit Emperor Sect has three sect masters, but above this, there is also a gate master with a very high status. This gate master's surname is Jiang, and he usually doesn't walk around the door, but he doesn't know when he will come back, and all the disciples must perform the disciple ceremony if they meet a monk surnamed Jiang, and if they neglect it, they will not be spared. This rule is remembered by all the disciples, where does this tiger-headed demon dare to forget. Although this monk surnamed Meng is not the master of the gate, he must be related to the master of the gate, otherwise someone would take the initiative to come here.

Meng Hanfeng, under the protection of several demon cultivators, was just about to walk towards the Baiyun Mountain Range, when a white-haired old man in red clothes suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of everyone, and he snorted coldly: "This person can't go with you, he is mine!"

The tiger head demon let out an angry roar and said angrily: "Where did the dead man come from, he dared to be presumptuous in the territory of the Spirit Emperor Sect!"

"Hmph! Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid!" said the old man proudly: "In my eyes, you are just a bunch of ugly monsters who are about to die!"

Just as the so-called words are not speculated for more than half a sentence, a gray light appeared on the tiger's face, the whole person's body grew several times, and the war hammer in his hand quickly threw out, flying towards the old man in red with a huge sound of qi.

The old man in red's hands all turned red, his ten fingers were bent into claws, and his body was as fast as electricity, facing the other party.

Meng Hanfeng, under the protection of the rest of the demon cultivators, retreated to the side, and a monk with a sheep's head beside him also opened his mouth to comfort: "Please rest assured Meng Daoyou, this person dares to make trouble here, no matter who he is, he must leave his life!"

"Haha, just because you still want to keep the old man!" The old man in red was indeed very good in cultivation, and his god was as fast as a ghost, and everyone only saw a red light and shadow circling around the hill-like tiger-headed monk.

After a stalemate for several rounds, although the old man seemed to have the upper hand, he couldn't break through the tiger's defense, and the tiger's demon smiled smugly: "Haha, I practice the thick earth talisman technique, how can your three-legged cat's kung fu break the defense!"

"Noisy guy, let you see the old man's real methods!" The old man suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a scarlet blood mist, which rose when he saw the wind, and quickly enveloped the surrounding area of more than ten zhang.

Everyone trapped inside felt dizzy and swelling, their consciousness swayed, and their actions were affected.

This red-clothed old man is the thirteen blood corpses of the twenty-four blood corpses of the Blood Demon Sect, and the twenty-four of them are all cultivators of the Jindan period, each of them is proficient in a bloodline secret method, these blood mist is the thirteenth blood corpse is refined with the blood and divine soul of nine hundred and ninety-nine people, it is an extremely vicious and vicious exercise, as long as it is shrouded in this blood mist, the monks below the Yuan Infant Stage will be greatly affected and restricted, and it is the biggest killer weapon against the enemy.

Just as he was about to strike to kill the tiger-headed demon, a jade hand suddenly appeared in front of him......