The head of the Yanxia faction, Cuixia Zhenren, suddenly announced a retreat, and the affairs of the faction were handed over to Wang Ji, which made the Yanxia faction a little inexplicable, because it was not Cuixia Zhenren herself who issued this notice, but Wang Ji.

However, Wang Ji is a Yuanying Daoist, a senior in the faction, and has a good relationship with a strong person in the distraction period of the [***] sect, and the other four Yuanying Daoists of the town faction have all opened their eyes and closed their eyes to the hidden world to enlighten the Tao, this Yanxia Sect is naturally Wang Ji covering the sky with one hand, even if some disciples can see that something is wrong, who dares to ask?

Wuyue Peak seems to have become the focus of the Smoke and Haze Sect.

Everyone knows that Wang Ji threaded the needle and threaded it to match the Lord of Wuyue Peak, Yeyue Zhenren, and the [***] Sect's distraction period powerhouse to become a double cultivator, but Yeyue Zhenren's attitude was very resolute and refused to agree, Wang Ji was already annoyed and angry, and all the disciples were waiting to see how things progressed.

Han Yeyue sat in the center of the Dan Palace, flashing in his mind the materials and refining methods of the few Dan Fang left by Ye Hao, and he was constantly pondering and comprehending.

"Yeyue Zhenren, I'm Bei Xiaohui, please come out and see you. At this moment, a soft female voice came from outside the Dan Palace.

"Bei Xiaohui, Mo Yan's true Taoist couple......" Han Yeyue was stunned, could it be that she was also here to be a lobbyist?

Han Yeyue thought about it and dodged out.

Bei Xiaohui stood gently, quietly looking at the eight big characters left by the previous master of the Fog Moon Peak, "The heart is calm and clean, Fang Cheng Dao" left by the previous master of the Fog Moon Peak.

Seeing Han Yeyue come out, Bei Xiaohui turned around and said, "Yeyue Zhenren, you don't have to worry, I'm not here to be a lobbyist." ”

"What does Mrs. Mo want?" the coldness in Han Yeyue's eyes dissipated a little.

"I want to ask Yeyue Zhenren, do you really think that the current Yanxia Sect still has a place for you?" Bei Xiaohui said in surprise.

"What does Mrs. Mo mean by this?" Han Yeyue's heart moved and asked.

"The Sect Leader has been imprisoned by Wang Ji, the Yanxia Sect is already his hand covering the sky, he can even imprison the Sect, do you think that if you resolutely oppose it, he will let you go?" Bei Xiaohui said, her expression was gloomy, her husband Mo Yan Zhenren died, her daughter Mo Qianqian didn't know where she was, and her best friend Cuixia Zhenren was also imprisoned, she was already disappointed in the Yanxia Sect.

"What, the head of the sect is imprisoned?" Han Yeyue was shocked in her heart, she didn't expect Wang Ji to be so arrogant.

"Do you think you still have a way out in the Yanxia Sect? I have already received the news that the [***] Sect's Distraction Period powerhouse is about to arrive at the Yanxia Sect, when the time comes, with your strength, can you resist?" Bei Xiaohui said.

"Mrs. Mo is trying to ......"

"Let's get out of the Smoky Pie. Bei Xiaohui looked at Han Yeyue and said word by word.

Han Yeyue was a little moved, but she grew up in the Yanxia Sect since she was a child, and the Yanxia Sect was her root, so it was difficult for her to make a decision to abandon this place where she left too many memories.

"When Ming said, at the foot of Wuyue Mountain, I will wait for you there for half an hour, and if I don't see you after half an hour, I will leave alone. After Bei Xiaohui finished speaking, she left in the sky.

Han Yeyue stood stunned for a long time, struggling in her heart.

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Lingyan Town is a bazaar only three thousand miles away from the Yanxia Sect, this is by no means a mortal bazaar, but a trading bazaar where monks gather to buy and sell.

Dozens of sects, large and small, in the vicinity, most of them trade here, so Lingyan Town is particularly lively, with monks coming and going from the two main streets in a crisscross shape, and the cries of selling sound from morning to night.

Ye Hao is still the image of the withered leaf Daoist, and he sat down in a spirit teahouse in Lingyan Town, he did not rush to the Yanxia Sect, but chose to inquire about the situation first, he felt that it was very unusual for this kind of thing to happen in the Yanxia Sect.

Lingyan Town is naturally the intelligence distribution center of the major sects, and there are many disciples of the Yanxia Sect who come and go here, and there must be news of the Yanxia Sect.

"Have you heard of it, the Blood Dao Sect is a big match, the Endless Sea of the Shanghai Sect actually attacked the Blood Dao Sect, and the Endless Old Monster and the Blood Demon fought for ten days and ten nights, and finally divided equally and left calmly. ”

"The Blood Demon is so cowardly, he was attacked by someone in the sect and let people run away, it seems that the strength of the Blood Dao Sect is not as strong as the legend says. ”

"You know a fart, do you know the Endless Sea's Concentration Array? It is a complete set of top-grade spirit treasures, the magic weapon of the Sea King's housekeeper back then, the Endless Old Monster has this set of Concentration Array, as long as there is no intervention by the Mahayana period powerhouse, even in the Demon King Cave and the Lotus Sect, no one can stop him. ”

"Who is Aquaman?"

"You hammer, I don't bother to talk to an ignorant person like you, so I'm going to cool off. ”

"Big brother, you are so well-informed, why don't you tell everyone about the Blood Dao Sect Sect Competition, who won the battle? Yin Wuji or Yin Wuji?"

"Hmph, Yin is harmless, Yin is infinite?" the monk sneered twice, but stopped speaking.

"Boss, bring a pot of superb spiritual tea to this big brother, count it as mine. One of the monks was blessed with a heart and cried out.

When this superb spiritual tea came up, the monk poured a cup and took a sip, revealing a look of enjoyment, and then slowly spoke: "The boss is not injured, the old five yin is unharmed, those are all Jindan ninefold powerhouses, they are not divided between victory and defeat in the big competition, but I heard that they were plotted when the endless old monster made trouble in the Blood Dao Sect, and now they don't know life and death." ”

"No, wouldn't that Blood Dao Sect Sect Sect Sect Sect ”

"Hmph, if you want to say that the Blood Dao Sect is the most interesting, that is, a monk named Withered Leaf Daoist was born. ”

"Withered Leaf Daoist, haven't you heard of it?"

"Nonsense, why don't you call it a sideways birth, have you heard of the black and white demon venerable of the Corpse Refining Sect? Have you ever heard of the Outer Hall Archdeacon Huang Liuzhu of the Corpse Refining Sect?"

"Of course I've heard of it, the black and white Jindan triple realm, the natal spirit corpse is a silver corpse with nine strength in the foundation building period, and the yellow six corpses are even more amazing, his own Jindan sixfold realm, he can also control six spirit corpses at the same time, I heard that three of the six spirit corpses have the strength of Jindan. ”

"Yes, even if you have a little knowledge, but do you know that the black and white demon Venerable was killed by the withered leaf Daoist with one blow, and even the golden pill was ingested before he had time to explode, and the yellow six corpses are powerful, on the challenge platform of the Blood Dao Sect Sect Dabi, the six spirit corpses were destroyed by the withered leaf Daoist with a wave of his hand, and finally his golden pill was also ingested, and the withered leaf Taoist was just entering the golden pill period. ”

There was an exclamation in the Spirit Teahouse, and all the monks who listened with their ears were in disbelief.

The monk who spoke was proud, as if he was the one who had killed the Black and White Demon Venerable and the Yellow Six Corps.

"What does the withered leaf Daoist look like? Don't be rude and offended next time you see him. A monk asked.

"That withered leaf Taoist is tall, with a black face and white hair, wearing a linen robe, and his appearance is as fierce as a hellish ghost. The monk replied.

Ye Hao, who was sitting in the corner, smiled bitterly and touched his hair, when did he become white-haired, and his face was so hateful? And he seemed to be very famous in Shenzhou.

"Little Four, I recently heard that something big happened to your Yanxia Sect? Let's hear about it, so that we, the disciples of the small sect, can be prepared, so that the immortals will not fight and mortals will suffer. At this time, another monk asked a young monk dressed in the standard uniform of the Yanxia Sect.

Ye Hao's heart moved, and while drinking tea, he pricked up his ears.

"Don't mention it, recently, the Yanxia Sect has been obscuring the smoke, and I heard that a strong man in the distraction period of the [***] Sect wanted to marry the Lord of the Fog Moon Peak, Yeyue Zhenren, but Yeyue Zhenren resolutely disagreed, and in a fit of anger, he also injured several elders who were lobbyists. The little four sighed.

"[***] The sect is a great sect of the righteous path, can it still do such a difficult thing for a strong man?"

"[***] Zong won't, but that evil-eyed old monster will. ”

"Evil-eyed old monster!" the faces of the monks changed drastically, and one by one they were silent.

Ye Hao is dark eyes narrowed, this evil eye old monster he has heard, a demon path loose cultivation, but I don't know what adventures, cultivating a pair of evil eyes, not only can capture people's souls, but also evil eyes Aurora can kill people invisibly, now it should be the peak realm of Yuanying, but it can compete with the powerful monks in the distraction period undefeated, this person's surname is moody, killing people and souls at every turn, and bleeding thousands of miles when angry.

At this moment, a gray sword flashed, and the Yanxia Sect disciple named Xiao Si suddenly screamed, his head flew up, and the blood mist on his neck sprayed all over the faces of the surrounding monks.

"If you dare to talk about my master, you should be killed!" said a monk with a skewed mouth and a crooked face at the door of the Spirit Teahouse.

The teahouse was silent for a while, these monks were just some small monks in the Qi period, and when they heard that this abstract-looking monk was a disciple of the evil eyed old monster, they all trembled with liver and gall, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

The crooked-mouthed monk snorted coldly, he wanted to kill all the monks here, but after thinking about the master's explanation, he still endured it, turned around and left.

Ye Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his figure disappeared into the Spirit Teahouse in a flash, quietly following the disciple of this evil-eyed old monster.

The disciple of this evil-eyed old monster is named Yue Moqun, because his appearance is too abstract, he was abandoned by his parents in his life, and then adopted by an old beggar, before the age of ten, he was ridiculed, ridiculed, and scolded, and after the age of ten, after he angrily smashed a young man who bullied him to death with a brick, this scene is reversed.

Yue Moqun was favored by the evil-eyed old monster at the age of eighteen, and since then he has stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, he is similar to the surname of the evil-eyed old monster, and he is quite loved by the evil-eyed old monster, and the foundation has been built in just ten years.

This time I went to the Yanxia Sect to be the vanguard by the order of the Evil Eye Monster, and I also wanted to take this opportunity to make a name for myself in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, a strong wind shot from behind Yue Moqun.

Yue Moqun's eyes were cold, and the sword flew under his feet, and a gray sword light was thrown out in an instant.

With a soft sound of "boom", a stone was shattered, Yue Moqun's eyes looked at a young monk in a black-faced linen robe behind him, a sinister smile appeared on his abstract face, and the crooked mouth suddenly squeezed together, which was unbearable to witness.

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