A majestic palace stands on the peak of Langshan Mountain, from a distance it seems that the fairy aura is shrouded in the unreal palace, the jade steps under the palace slowly sink, and a young man in cyan clothes quickly ran towards the palace from the jade pendant. There is a golden silk nanmu plaque hanging on the top of the palace gate www.biquge.info the pen %fun pavilion, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with three big characters "Haotian Sect", and the man in Tsing Yi ran directly towards the palace lobby. On the main hall of the palace sat a middle-aged man dressed in white who looked to be only in his thirties, holding a fan made of thousand-year-old sacred wood, and the four characters "Haoran Righteousness" were written on the fan. As soon as the man in Tsing Yi entered the main hall and saw the middle-aged man in white, he immediately made a gesture and said, "Sect Master, there is news from the alliance that the Cheng family's plan has failed?" The man in white who was called the sect master by the man in Tsing Yi was Shan Hongfeng, the sect master of Haotian Sect.

Shan Hongfeng closed the fan in his hand and asked, "What's going on?"

"Sect Master, the news from the Cheng family said that it was a disciple of the Luoyan Sect who made an obstacle and injured several masters of the Cheng family. The man in Tsing Yi reported truthfully.

"A disciple of the Falling Wild Goose Sect... The Luoyan Sect actually dared to meddle in the affairs of our Haotian Sect? What is the name of that Luoyan Sect disciple? What is the cultivation?" Shan Hongfeng opened the fan and fanned it slightly.

"Returning to the sect master, that Luoyan Sect disciple is called Guo Yi, and his cultivation is... Mid-day after tomorrow. The man in Tsing Yi finally finished speaking, and he seemed a little slurred.

"Waste, doesn't the Cheng family have two innate masters, and they can't even deal with a mid-acquired disciple. Shan Hongfeng scolded sharply.

"The subordinates also felt strange at first, but then the Qingtang Huajia sent a text message asking us for help, saying that a young man named Guo Yi made trouble in Huafu late at night, injured Hualong, and robbed the Snail Demon King of Huafu. The subordinates compared the Cheng family and the Hua family's description of the appearance of these two Guo Yi, which should be done by the same person. The man in Tsing Yi said.

"Where is this person now?" Shan Hongfeng asked.

"Back to the sect, according to the information provided by the Hua family, this Guo Yi fled in the direction of the salt lake, and it is estimated that he finally wanted to fall back to the Yanzong to escape. The man in Tsing Yi said.

"Pass on my order, and the disciples along the way will kill this son and issue a bounty to the shadow. The corners of Shan Hongfeng's face twitched slightly.

"Yes, Zongmen, the subordinates will do it. The man in Tsing Yi retreated.

There was only one person left in the main hall, "Luoyan Sect.... Guo Yi..."With a wave of Shan Hongfeng's fan, more than a dozen chairs in the hall directly disintegrated into powder.

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"Is this the underworld?" When Guo Yi opened his eyes, it was pitch black all around, but he clearly felt the sharp pain of the injuries on his body.

"Young man, this is not an underworld, it's a cave. "An old man who looked to be in his sixties lit a candle.

"I said, young man, you are so heavy, old man, it took me a lot of effort to carry you here. The old man said, after the candle was lit, the light shimmered on the cave, and the structure of the cave did not seem to be made naturally, but more like it was carved out with a flying sword, and the whole cave was full of sword energy.

Guo Yi has been very sensitive to breath since he cultivated, thinking that he had met a master.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life, please ask if my seniors saved my friend. Guo Yi asked very respectfully.

"Don't call me senior, I'm just a bad old man, you're talking about that little girl and the young man in white, I buried them with my own hands, old man. The old man said.

"Nan Nan..."Guo Yi wanted to get up excitedly.

The old man hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Don't move, I just bandaged your wound, and your wound is about to burst again, I said that your life is really big, and you are still alive after being hit by several arrows..."

The old man passed by Fangyue Village that day and saw the bandits attacking the village, so he hid, and when the bandits withdrew, he saw Guo Yi and them lying on the ground, kindly buried his body, and found that Guo Yi was still breathing, so he carried him here.

The old man said as he handed a bowl of decoction that had been prepared to Guo Yi, "You drink the medicine and you'll be fine."

"Old man, can you tell me where you buried my friends, I'm going to see them," Guo Yi was now thinking only of Nan Nan, and his mood was low.

"After you finish drinking the medicine, I'll tell you before it's too late. The old man said and handed the bowl to Guo Yi.

Guo Yi took the bowl handed over by the old man and poured it directly into his mouth. At this time, Guo Yi felt a warm current slowly flowing into the dantian from his throat, and then quickly spreading from the dantian to his whole body. Guo Yi could clearly feel that there was a small cloud of mist covering the dantian in his body, although the mist was only the size of a fingernail, it seemed to be floating in front of him. Immediately afterwards, Guo Yi found that his internal injuries were all healed in an instant, and he tried to run the Tiger Elephant Sutra exercises, although he could not mobilize his true qi, but the dantian no longer had the same pain as before.

"Senior... This medicine..."Guo Yi looked at the old man.

"I said it all, I'm not a senior, a junior, why are you so verbose as a young man, don't you want to know where your friend is buried? It's by the lake at the entrance of Fangyue Village," the old man finished speaking, and packed up his things.

"Thank you, seniors. Guo Yi saw that the old man didn't want to say more, so he got up and walked out of the cave. As soon as he got out of the cave, the light shone on his body, Guo Yi found that the scars on his arms were gone, and there were no scars left, and he lifted his clothes to see that the skin on his body was smooth like a loach, and he thought that the old man in the cave was definitely a master in the world, so he went to see Nan Nan first and then came back to thank the old man.

The sunset burned the entire sky silently like a cluster of flames, Guo Yi leaned quietly in front of the wooden monument, without saying a word, a residual wind blew, dandelions flew in the lonely air, like indifferent snow tears in the long and gray winter, falling all over his shoulders. A gorgeous swallowtail butterfly flutters its wings in the wind, and the gentle water brutally buries it.