Today's 2nd chapter, there is 1 more chapter in the evening, and today there are 3 more.

From tomorrow, that is, in July, I will keep at least 3 more per day, if there is a monthly pass, recommended ticket, reward, etc., we will continue to add more on the basis of 3 more!

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Du Feiyun looked at the two monks in front of him with a calm face, a cold cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body couldn't help but reveal a trace of murderous aura.

These two monks in apricot yellow Taoist robes were just mid-congenital cultivation, and they could only stand in place with their heads solemnly under the strong momentum of Du Feiyun, and they didn't even dare to let out the atmosphere.

Obviously, they were the monks who came to find Du Feiyun's traces with the dream of making a fortune. Now their wish has finally been fulfilled, and they have found Du Feiyun as they wished, but they are so frightened that their legs tremble, and they just don't have incontinence.

In fact, the cold light in Du Feiyun's eyes was like a knife, making them feel cold in their eyes. Before they found Du Feiyun, they had no fear and thought they were fine, but after seeing Du Feiyun, they realized that the demon of Lu Dao, which was worth 50 million spirit stones, was actually a peerless murderer.

Just a look made the two of them feel that they had walked on Huangquan Road, and they were up and down.

"Hmph, I didn't expect the Qingshan Sword Sect to guess the truth of the matter so quickly, and deal with me with such fanfare, but they look up to me!"

"Okay, you guys get out, if you let this seat know that you dare to report the news, you will understand the end!" Du Feiyun squinted at the two guys who were trembling like chaff. Immediately, his body swept up, riding Meng Meng, and continued to gallop towards the exit of the underground world.

Du Feiyun finally left, and the two of them were immediately relieved, as if their whole body strength had been drained, and they sat on the ground softly, gasping for breath.

"Senior brother, this Du Feiyun is really terrifying, no wonder the Qingshan Sword Sect will issue a Dao Sect chase and kill order!"

"yes, his eyes are so cold. Just one glance at me, I felt like I was really dead. ”

The two of them sat on the black gravel, still having palpitations, and each was still calming down. For a moment the atmosphere fell silent.

After a moment, one of them broke the silence and tentatively asked the person next to him, "Senior brother." What should we do? Shall we inform the Sword Washing Elder of the Qingshan Sword Sect?"

The man pursed his lips, his eyes were full of entanglement, and there was a fierce battle in his heart, and the huge sum of one million spirit stones echoed in his mind, as well as Du Feiyun's warning when he was leaving.

After a long time, a trace of fierceness flashed in the man's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Send the message!"

The voice fell. A cyan light lit up, and a small messenger crane suddenly pierced the sky and disappeared into the dark night sky.

The two of them stood up and looked up at the blue light that had disappeared from the night sky. It seemed that he saw a huge sum of one million spirit stones, but he didn't notice that a black shadow came behind him at some point.

Before the two of them could notice that the situation was different, a black spear that was more than a foot long suddenly silently penetrated the chests of the two of them, exploding their bodies into powder and dissipating into the air.

A slender figure in a black robe appeared, her shoulder-length soft long hair danced in the night breeze, and her figure suddenly swept up and chased in the direction of Du Feiyun. A cold, murderous voice curled in the night wind. "Sure enough, they are two guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead, Du Feiyun is still too kind. ”

A black messenger crane swept through the night sky. The speed far exceeded the streamer, and he came to Du Feiyun in an instant. He was riding Meng Meng and hurried to the exit. Seeing the arrival of the spirit crane, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, and the spirit sense probed into it to check the information in it. ...,

A moment later, after reading the message, he looked ahead with a cold look in his eyes, as if he had seen through the void and saw the battlefield in full swing. Then, he gritted his teeth and made a decision with all his heart.

"Mengmeng, go 150,000 miles to the northeast, and there is also an exit there!"

Three days ago, after learning about the relationship between the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Qingshan Sword Sect, Du Feiyun immediately contacted Yan Yunzi with the Palm Sect by sending a message to Linghe and told her about it. What made Du Feiyun feel a little relieved was that the head coach didn't seem surprised, but just replied with four words confidently, and there was no need to worry.

Then, while he was hurrying for the past three days, he also kept contacting Xue Bing by sending a message to Linghe, asking about the battle situation in the Falling Snow Mountain Range.

The two sides are about to start a decisive battle, and the situation is about to break out, countless monks flock to the foot of Nanyun Mountain, and many master monks join forces to form a formation, intending to block Du Feiyun at the exit of Nanyun Mountain.

Xue Bing told him all of this, and at the same time solemnly instructed him to be cautious and not reckless. Now not only the Qingshan Sword Sect wants to put him to death, but even the countless great cultivators in the Baichuan Territory want to put him to death.

Because, the Qingshan Sword Sect not only rewarded him with a huge sum of 50 million spirit stones, but also revealed the news that he went to the underground world to find the Demon Emperor Catalog. Of course, the Qingshan Sword Sect didn't know that he had found the second Demon Emperor Catalog, and the other party said that it was just to provoke those great cultivators and make them intercept and kill Du Feiyun.

The value of the Demon Emperor Catalogue is even higher than that of the 50 million spirit stones! The Great Cultivators of other sects or scattered cultivators may not want to offend a deputy head of the Liuyun Sect for the sake of 50 million spirit stones, but the Demon Emperor Catalogue has this charm!

Although Du Feiyun was confident that he could easily fight his way out of the encirclement even in the face of three or five great cultivators, he was not arrogant enough to think that he could break out of the entrance of Nanyun Mountain. There must have been at least ten or more great monks who were carefully prepared and patiently ambushed, and even if he had great ability, he would definitely be hated on the spot.

After weighing it, he asked Xue Bing for help to ask for other exits, and Xue Bing quickly told him that the information in the spirit crane just now was the location of the other exits.

Now it is a true portrayal of Du Feiyun, he seems to have become the public enemy of the Baichuan Leader Monk Circle, and every monk seems to be hostile to him and wants to get a huge reward from him.

"This trick is really ruthless, it's really poisonous!" Thinking that he was about to fall into the vast sea of public enemies of the whole people, Du Feiyun also had a headache, and couldn't help but secretly scold the Qingshan Sword Sect for being shameless in his heart.

Now, he can only control Meng Meng's fast flight, not deal with those monks who are not in the stream, and only target the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect, so as not to arouse the anger of the monk world.

Meng Meng deliberately slowed down, and after dozens of breaths, the Dire caught up with her, and after landing on her back, the three of them flew towards the exit 150,000 miles to the northeast.

"Qingshan Sword Sect, wait, the day my Du Feiyun returns to the Baichuan Territory will be the time when the decisive battle begins!"

In the night, Du Feiyun's eyes flashed, and his body was full of murderous aura. With that, he turned his head to look at the Dire behind him, a rare gentle smile.

"Dire, I may not have a good life for a long time in the future, and I will inevitably fall into a sea of killing blood, are you still willing to follow me? ”

While speaking, Du Feiyun also pinched the magic trick, and in a few breaths, he lifted the Demon of Exterminating Luo's Heart**, allowing Dire to regain his free body.

Despite the unshackles lifted, Dire remained unmoved, did not get up and left, but looked at him quietly, his clear eyes glinting with thought. After a while, she tilted her head to stare at Du Feiyun's eyes, and her small mouth pursed a slight smile. ...,

"Don't go!"

Dire's answer, though not loud, was resolute and unquestionable.

"I have a panacea to eat with you, a powerful supernatural power to refine, a powerful enemy to make moves, and a way to learn how to fly with Mengmeng, these are my favorites. I've only refined seven divine powers after five hundred years of hard cultivation, and I have refined four divine powers in less than half a year with you, so I'm not stupid if I leave?"

Dire laughed, Meng Meng also let out a giggle and crisp laugh, and Du Feiyun also laughed, very gentle and pleasant.

"Good!"

"In that case, then I declare now, little girls, we may be busy refining more supernatural powers next!"

"In the Baichuan Territory, there will be countless silver pills, gold pills, supernatural powers and spirit stone magic weapons, and they will rush to deliver them to us!"

On Meng Meng's back, Du Feiyun waved his hand, heroic and domineering.

A day later, Meng Meng flew out of the exit with the two of them, flying out from under a 10,000-foot peak. This is still the territory of Baichuan, but it is very close to the Hongze Mountains, after seeing the direction clearly, Meng Meng went straight to the Luoxue Mountains under the guidance of Du Feiyun.

Eighteen hours later, Du Feiyun came to the periphery of the Falling Snow Mountain Range, at a height of thousands of feet, observing the situation in the mountain peaks below with his spiritual sense.

Below is a mountain col with a valley of thousands of feet, in which two groups of monks are fighting. There were about more than 100 people on both sides, one side was full of male monks wearing flying swords and apricot-yellow robes, there were more than 60 people, and on the other side were female monks wearing light yellow Taoist robes and holding various magic weapons, only about 30 people remained.

With just one glance, Du Feiyun could tell that the group of male monks was the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect, and the group of female monks were all disciples of the Liuyun Sect.

Female Monk? Du Feiyun's heart suddenly woke up, and he looked down again with his spiritual sense, and suddenly found that those female monks were all disciples of Zangxue Bingfeng, and several of them were known to him, such as the female monk named Lin Yin.

Seeing Lin Yin, Du Feiyun's heart suddenly swelled up with a burst of worry, because that lively and pretty girl was now fighting bloodily, and there were several wounds on her body, and the blood had already soaked the robe.

Seeing Lin Yin's appearance, Du Feiyun's mind suddenly recalled another figure, that is, the slender figure that had always existed in his mind.

Ning Xuewei, Ning Xuewei he hadn't seen for many years.

Scenes of the past came to his heart, Du Feiyun's heart instantly became heavy, and his spiritual sense searched the crowd in an instant, and when he saw the emaciated and pitiful delicate figure, his body stiffened for a moment.

"No!!" a shout of rage burst out of his mouth, full of anger and worry.

In the valley below, there were more than a dozen sharp sword gangs, covering the thin figure, and she was like grass in the wind and rain, crumbling...... ，