Chapter 801: High-level Emergency Meeting

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The night breeze blew gently, rustling a green bamboo forest.

Yang Xiaoyi's face was gloomy, and his eyes were glowing red, like a rock in the sea, immobile like a mountain.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaoyi's eyelids jumped, his pupils instantly condensed into a red dot, and the long knife in his hand flashed away, almost just a moment, and then he took it back after a touch of cold light crossed in the dark night.

Call!

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Yang Xiaoyi seemed to have unloaded some burden, relieved, turned around leisurely, and returned to normal. Then, with a loud bang, it exploded, and a small hill a mile in front of the bamboo forest split in half, shattered into slag, and turned into powder.

Bang Bang Bang ......

"Good, good chop!"

At this time, a series of slaps rang out, and Wang Batian smiled with relief on his face: "Apprentice, your magic knife is already quite hot, hahaha!"

"Master, are you here?"

"It's not just me, but the sect leader is also here!"

The corners of his mouth grinned, and Wang Batian pointed back.

Following the direction he pointed, Yang Xiaoyi saw Yang Feng coming in surrounded by everyone, and he was overjoyed: "Third brother, are you back?"

"Not only am I back, but who else do you see?"

Yang Feng smiled and turned his head to look.

Yang Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, and as his gaze looked, he suddenly saw that in the crowd, a familiar figure was looking at him with joy and surprise, and he was overjoyed: "Eldest sister, you are here too?"

"Second brother!"

Yang Yuchan looked at his current skills in a daze, and couldn't believe it: "You...... Your current strength ......"

"Oh, I'm already at the peak of the third order of the War Emperor, hehehe. ”

Yang Xiaoyi ran over with a look of surprise, looked at Yang Yuchan's surprised eyes, scratched his head with shame, and then looked at Yang Feng and said: "This is all thanks to the blessing of the third brother, a lot of natural treasures are fed to me, and I also invited famous teachers to teach, so I have where I am today." ”

"That's right, he's a relative of the emperor, of course the sect leader wants to give him the best, hahaha!"

Wang Batian couldn't help but interject on the side, I don't know if he was reminding Yang Feng that if there are good things in the future, think about them first, don't always be him who has to get information from the old poison.

Yang Yuchan has been in a daze, and after a long time, she came back to her senses, and the family was reunited, and she was overjoyed.

After everyone chatted for a while, Yang Feng sent the rest of the people away, leaving only the three sisters and brothers of the Yang family to run to a room to talk about homely things.

This is the warmth that the three members of the Yang family have not seen for a long time in the past two years.

However, an hour later, with a dull knock on the door, this rare warmth was interrupted.

"Sect Master, if there is an emergency, can you allow your subordinates to convene a high-level meeting in the sect?"

"Emergency?

Yang Feng could hear the voice of the Poison King outside, but since he became the sect leader, the world has been peaceful, the wind and rain have been smooth, and the Holy Fire Sect is thriving, what important matter has to be convened by the middle and high levels of the sect to discuss?

Yang Feng was puzzled, but he said so, so he nodded and agreed: "You go and summon it." ”

"Yes!"

After answering outside the door, the footsteps gradually left, Yang Feng straightened up, stood up from the seat and said, "Jade Cicada, you and the second brother continue to talk, I'll go to a meeting." ”

"Master, I'll go too!"

"You're going too?"

"Yes, the tone of the senior of the Poison King just now was quite heavy, I'm afraid something big has happened, I want to hear it too. Master, you are not allowed to hide anything from me in the future. ”

Yang Yuchan's eyes were full of care and firmness.

Yang Xiaoyi, who was on the side, also nodded fixedly and said, "Yes, third brother." You are the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, and my master is also the Dharma King of the Holy Fire Sect, so I am also a member of the Holy Fire Sect. If the Holy Fire Cult is in any danger, I must step up as well. You don't have to be alone every time, let us share a little, we are a family. ”

"Oh, what's there to share here, it's all trifle......"

Yang Feng waved his hand nonchalantly, it could be seen that their eyes were still persistent, so he nodded helplessly and said: "Okay, I'm afraid of you, let's go and listen to it together, it is estimated that there is no big deal, I can handle it, hehehe." ”

With a grin, Yang Feng left the room with the two of them and walked towards the meeting hall.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng sat on the main seat in front of the raging holy fire, Yang Yuchan sat beside him, a column on each side of a total of forty or fifty people, was the high-level of the Holy Fire Sect, headed by the three major Dharma kings of the Poison King, the Corpse King and the Sword King, and Yang Xiaoyi sat beside the Sword King.

Yang Feng glanced at it and saw that everyone was full, so he smiled and said, "The backbone of this sect has arrived, so let's start." Old poison, what happened to you in such a hurry to gather everyone?"

"Enlightening the Sect Master, it is a matter of the rise and fall of this sect!"

He stood up, and the poison king bowed down very solemnly.

As soon as these words came out, all the people below were in an uproar, after all, as the king of drugs, he could actually say such serious words, which shows how embarrassing this matter is.

Yang Feng touched his chin, but he was puzzled: "Under the wise leadership of the sect leader, this religion has long been revived, and it has even become the state religion of Nanzhao, it should be the image of the prosperous era, why has it become life and death again?"

"Sect Master, this matter ...... Let him speak. ”

As he spoke, the Poison King turned his head to look out of the door, only to see that there were four or five people there, carrying a stretcher, and it was no one else lying on it, it was Ren Yao.

Yang Feng's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help but smack his mouth twice, and said in his heart.

Oops, I almost forgot about this old man.

Yang Yuchan couldn't stop her body from trembling, lowered her head embarrassedly, and her face was flushed with shame.

Damn, I just patronized my second brother, and I actually forgot about the seriously injured teacher, it's really embarrassing.

didn't care about the embarrassment of these two people, after Ren Xiaoyao was placed in the public, he said in a loud voice: "Sect Leader Yang, as well as all the colleagues of the Holy Fire Sect, the old man has something I want to explain to you today. Darkness is coming, hell is coming!"

Darkness is coming, hell? What does that mean?

Everyone was puzzled, and began to look at each other, and they all got up.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly, and said with a smile: "Dean Ren, do you mean what that madman said before he died?"

"Sect Leader Yang, he is not crazy, and he didn't say crazy things before he died. ”

With a long breath of turbidity, Ren Xiaoyao said calmly: "He is my junior brother, Lei Chop." At the beginning, because of the grudge between the teacher, he was defeated by me and defected to the division. But when we meet again today, our strength has already reached the level of five uniques. According to him, there is a secret organization in this river and lake, called the Netherworld. There are some unborn masters in it, at least hundreds, and all of them are not below the five uniques, and he is already the weakest in it. ”

What? Hundreds of masters of the five absolute strengths?

Hiss!

As soon as they heard this, everyone present couldn't help but gasp in unison, and their faces turned white with fright.

Such a terrifying organization, hidden in the shadows, no one in the rivers and lakes knows about it, this is not only to their Holy Fire Sect, but also to the entire martial arts.

Only, could this be true......