In the midst of the anger, Yu Qingli was the first to react.

He was still a little stunned, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw Fang Cun's gaze towards him, and his heart suddenly sank.

Then without saying a word, he strode out of the temple.

A group of Lingwu Sect masters, elders, and disciples were already shocked and angry in their hearts at this time, and when Fang Cun's words came out, they also felt that it was a little difficult to say, and when their hearts were mixed, they saw that Yu Qingli really came out of the hall, and their hearts suddenly surged with anger, and their eyes swept over, and some disciples outside the hall already understood, and they hurriedly dodged and stopped in front of Yu Qingli who was about to leave the hall.

Yu Qingli turned his head and looked at Fang Cun.

Fang Cun's face was expressionless, and he only said coldly: "You just have to go, I am here to watch, see who dares to stop you!"

"Huh!"

Those Spirit Mist Sect Sect Masters and Elders and the others, hearing this, actually felt numb for a while.

When you say this, you want to grab it?

I couldn't imagine for a moment how this Second Master Fang could say such arrogant words!

Obviously, you're just a Qi Refiner in the Foundation Realm......

But when Yu Qingli heard this, he suddenly turned around, his body turned sharply, and the qi around him skyrocketed, as if an extremely cold aura bloomed from him, this kind of qi, combined with his face and expressionless appearance, suddenly frightened the disciples of the Spirit Mist Sect, and subconsciously hurriedly retreated, actually making a way.

And Yu Qingli didn't say a word, and the qi around his body swayed, and he hurriedly passed between them.

"Ouch......"

"How dare you ......"

The incident happened suddenly, and the Spirit Mist Sect was suddenly shocked and slightly rioted.

Not only did those disciples react and chased after Yu Qingli, but even the elders in the hall also had their qi moving slightly.

"Think clearly!"

But just when their qi fluctuated slightly, as if they wanted to make a move, but they didn't make a move, Fang Cun suddenly turned his head to look at them, and said: "My second person is the most reasonable, I want to pick people up today, it is also reasonable, the teacher is famous, you Lingwu Sect is not happy, I understand, but if someone wants to borrow cultivation as a forcible block, then I guarantee that the person who makes the move will definitely pay the due price......"

"You ......"

Several elders of the Spirit Mist Sect who were about to make a move were suddenly taken aback, and it was clear that the square inch in front of them was just a foundation building cultivation, and it was clear that these people were much higher than him, but at this time, looking at his serious expression, they were all in their hearts, and they were all relieved of their mana......

Even the Sect Master of the Spirit Mist Sect remained silent for a while.

"Quick...... Stop him......"

At this time, the elders in the hall were frightened by Fang Cun and did not make a move, but outside, all the disciples were already in chaos.

Some people didn't even know what was going on, but suddenly saw a black shadow rushing out of the guest hall, hurriedly swept towards the direction of Qingjing Valley, and there were several fellow disciples chasing behind them, and immediately shouted loudly, and jumped into the air to block, some of them were anxious, they were already in the air, and they sacrificed their flying swords, and the sword light was intertwined, just like a big net, and they hurriedly came to Yuqing.

"Get out of the way!"

Yu Qingli snorted in a deep voice, and closed her hands to the middle.

Hoo La!

The qi around him was triggered, and the mana actually turned into a big black hand, and suddenly leaned forward, those flying swords came very fast, but under the slap of his palm, they suddenly became chaotic, uncontrollably scurrying, slashing each other, and some of them directly lost the contact with the sword driver, like a kite with a broken string, and fell down in a hurry.

And Yu Qingli didn't look back, hurriedly passed through the sword curtain, and rushed forward in the void.

Chasing from the rear, stopping from the front, more and more disciples of the Spirit Mist Sect arrived, each casting spells to take him, and Yu Qingli was in a gesture, and the Dao spells were unleashed, all of them were magic powers in the Divine Secret Codex, and they actually defeated four or five opponents one after another, and their bodies kept rushing forward for a moment, and a group of disciples of the Spirit Mist Sect seemed to be unable to stop him......

"That disciple of the Mountain Shoushan Sect, is it really the foundation building realm?"

Seeing this scene, the elders of the Spirit Mist Sect in the hall were taken aback, and their eyes fell on Yu Qingli.

Many elders knew that Yu Qingli's bottom line should have been accepted into his own Spirit Mist Sect, but he made a mistake and entered the Shoushan Sect, but at best, he had only been practicing for half a year, and among the sects, he should have cultivated to the bottom of the existence......

Unexpectedly, this son has a mighty qi and a strange figure, which is far beyond the expectations of his own people?

Even Fang Cun, looking at it from behind at this time, secretly praised it in his heart.

Yu Qing has not been away from the sect for a long time, but he has not treated him badly, the usual cultivation resources, that is enough, the dragon stones have been given several, in addition, the disciples of the sect want to practice the magic in the sect, they must step by step, accumulate merits, not to mention that ordinary sect disciples, some have even reached the condensing light realm, and they have not yet learned all the magic skills in their own sect.

And he directly gave him the entire Divine Secret Book, which also led to the fact that although Yu Qingli had only practiced for less than half a year, he knew more magic and magic powers than most of the sect disciples, at least for now, the magic powers mastered by these Lingwu Sect disciples were not at the same level at all compared to Yu Qingli......

Of course, it is he who teaches the Fa, but it is he who cultivates.

Yu Qing had only taken less than half a year away, but it was amazing to be able to comprehend these techniques to such an extent.

......

......

"Boom la la ......"

And seeing that Yu Qing was rushing away from the battle, it was clear that he was just a disciple of the Foundation Building Realm, but at this time, his body was like electricity, and he seemed to have a kind of rampage, but in an instant, he had broken through four or five cloud walls in a row, and seven or eight disciples were beaten down by him from mid-air, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and he saw that he had crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang, getting closer and closer to the Qingjing Valley......

Seeing this scene, the elders of the Spirit Mist Sect in the hall were all full of cold anger, and they were extremely gloomy.

Especially in a certain mountain place far away, although he was also one of the elders of the Spirit Mist Sect, he had been hiding and hiding, and a certain Elder Xue, who had not shown his face in Fang Cun and the others, even shot two cold lights in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and stared at the front.

But in the hall at this time, the Sect Master of the Spirit Mist Sect was still only frowning and did not give an order.

He didn't give an order, and there was Fang Cun's words just now, so naturally he didn't dare to have Elder Jin Dan and Ning Guang Zhen make a move.

Moreover, to a certain extent, it is also a shameful act to overstep the level and suppress people with the environment.

At this time, Ben was also in a delicate state, Fang Cun didn't speak again, forcing the Sect Master of the Spirit Mist Sect to open his mouth and order those ordinary sect disciples to stop, and the Sect Master of the Spirit Mist Sect barely maintained this face, so he didn't really order the elders or the true transmission of the Condensing Light Realm to stop it, but it seemed that a tacit understanding had been formed invisibly, and everyone just watched Yu Qingli rush forward in silence.

"Who is spreading wilderness in my Spirit Mist Sect?"

"What a bold man, stop ...... quickly"

And also in this silence, seeing that Yu Qing was getting closer and closer to the Qingjing Valley, the disciples of the Spirit Mist Sect heard this movement, and more and more people rushed out, they didn't know what was going on, and immediately rushed into the air to stop it, in groups, one by one, for a while, there were figures everywhere in the void, and the magic treasure light was intertwined into pieces, and they stopped in front of Yu Qingli one after another.

Yu Qing's departure method is fast enough, and the magic power is also endless, and there are countless generals.

But after all, he is in the middle of a family's sect.

He was dealing with a whole sect of disciples.

As more and more disciples of the Spirit Mist Sect stopped in mid-air, his figure finally became slower and slower, even if he broke a spell, it only took a breath of time, but with so many people blocking the way, it was already difficult to move an inch.

"Get out of the way, don't force me to ......"

And Yu Qingli, who has been silent, was almost completely stopped when the castration was almost completely stopped, and there were more and more people around him.

He also roared violently, and his voice was angry.

In this square hall, the elders of the Spirit Mist Sect were all staring down.

"Whoa......

But at this moment, in the extremely depressed hall on this side, two figures suddenly rushed out.

The cultivation of these two people is not very high, but the speed is also extremely fast, it is the two of Crane Zhenzhang and Meng Qing'er, both of them have a bit of gritted teeth on their faces, obviously at this time, they are under great pressure, but they are still one left and one right, and rushed to the front of Yu Qing's body, one sacrificed a silver bell, the bell sound was crisp, and a big sleeve shook, and several golden talismans were sacrificed.

Jingle Bell ......

Yu Qingli was caught by seven or eight disciples of the Spirit Mist Sect, each of them exerting their mana to trap him, but Meng Qing'er suddenly rushed to the front, above his head, a silver bell was sacrificed, and it shook rapidly, and a crisp bell sounded, these disciples of the Spirit Mist Sect suddenly felt that their mana was disordered, they panicked, and they retreated in horror, and the mana that bound Yu Qingli suddenly disappeared......

And the disciple of the Spirit Mist Sect next to him was anxious to pounce again, but he was forced by those few golden runes to dare not approach urgently.

Yu Qing was away from the pressure, and couldn't help but glance back.

"Go!"

Meng Qing'er shouted impatiently while offering the silver bell: "They are all classmates, we don't help you, who will help you?"

He Zhenzhang also shouted anxiously: "Old Yu, brother will fight for this life to protect you from breaking into the sect together!"

Yu Qingli gritted her teeth and didn't say much, just gritted her teeth and rushed forward again.

In the guest hall, when the elders saw this, their faces had changed greatly.

I saw that at this time, with Crane Zhenzhang and Meng Qing'er making a move, the situation was immediately different, if it was talked about, it was the three of them, and it would never be the opponent of so many disciples of the Spirit Mist Sect, but these three people did not really have the intention of fighting hard, they were just bent on moving forward, and when they encountered obstacles, the two of them just rushed forward, temporarily dragging them down, and they could let Yu Qingli rush forward.

In this way, it seems that no one can stop them.

"Joke, the dignified Spirit Mist Sect, actually let a few foundation building juniors make a fuss in the mountains?"

Seeing this scene, in the guest hall that had become depressed, a sneer suddenly sounded, and the son of the Bai family was already dissatisfied.

Fang Cun turned his head to look at him, thoughtful.