The days that followed.

Except for ordering someone to bring a letter of his own to Wang Xin and Bing Nu, Yun Hong has been staying in the sect's residence to cultivate true qi the rest of the time.

It's just that.

With no ears to what was going on outside the window, Yun Hong didn't know what kind of turmoil he had caused in the outside world.

On that day, among the hundreds of warriors who watched the battle in Qianshui Pavilion, although most of them were lone ranger warriors, there were also many warriors who belonged to the major forces, and they returned to their respective forces and reported the news as soon as possible.

If it is said that the last time Yun Hong broke through the Guxuan Cave, the sixteen-year-old Grand Master only surprised the major forces in Yangzhou.

So this time, Yun Hong defeated the peak of the two great grandmasters with one sword, and it was suspected that he had comprehended the realm of potential, which was enough to shock the major forces in Yangzhou.

Even, in the land of Kyushu, some of the top forces knew Yunhong's name for the first time.

.....

Dongyang County, Jidaomen Headquarters.

In a mysterious cave in a forbidden place, the cave is vast and dark.

Two figures were standing here, one of them was Yang Chenyu, an old man in a purple robe with white hair, and the other was a middle-aged man in a blue robe.

"Door Master, Mo Ning and Xia Chuanhe, I have been sent to Zhongzhou, this trip to the ancient ruins is led by the True Immortal Beichuan River of Xingyan Palace to Yunzhou. The blue-robed middle-aged man said.

"Beichuan River?" An indifferent voice came from the depths of the cave: "His strength is acceptable, there is the Huachen Sword refined for him by Tianxu Lao'er, as long as those old guys in Yunzhou don't make a move, this trip should be fine." ”

"Hmm. The blue-robed middle-aged man nodded.

"Senior Brother Yang, I heard Feng Ying send me a message, but that Yunhong under your door has made some noise. The indifferent voice in the cave sounded again.

"The master of the Qiqi family, the children are not worth mentioning. Yang Chenyu said respectfully: "I asked Mo Ning, Yunhong is still one line away from the realm of potential. ”

"At the age of sixteen, this achievement is not bad. An indifferent voice said: "When he comprehends the momentum, you tell him that if he can become an immortal before the age of twenty, I will give him a great opportunity." ”

"Is the door master serious?" Yang Chenyu rarely showed a hint of joy.

Even the master of the door called it a great opportunity, and it was definitely a great opportunity for the immortals.

"When am I telling a lie?" said calmly with a hint of a smile in the voice in the cave, "In a few days, I will go to the Eastern Regions to meet the Silent Punishment and discuss the affairs of the Wasteland." ”

"You take care of the sect, especially the Xuanyang Sect, that old guy in Cangshi, I can't bear to be lonely, there is really a big thing, wait for me to come back." ”

"Yes. Yang Chenyu and the blue-robed middle-aged man said respectfully.

Immediately, the two exited the cave.

Outside the forbidden land.

"Your Chiyan Peak is becoming more and more prosperous. The middle-aged man in the blue robe said with emotion: "This time, if Mo Ning can seize the opportunity, he will definitely be able to open up the Yuan Sea in one fell swoop." ”

"Yun Hong is even more praised by the sect master, if he becomes an immortal before the age of twenty, he will break the record of the sect. The blue-robed middle-aged man smiled.

"Yunhong's talent is indeed extraordinary, but he became an immortal at the age of twenty.... Look at his creation. Yang Chenyu said with a smile: "Speaking of which, this kid Xia Chuanhe will be able to become an immortal tomorrow morning, but it has dragged on until now, I'm afraid you already knew the news that the Yunzhou Ruins are going to open again." ”

"I also guessed and gambled. The blue-robed middle-aged man said proudly.

Yang Chenyu smiled.

"Senior Brother Yang, over there in the wasteland, it has always been the Eternal Temple and the Taixing Gate that are in charge, why did the Sword Emperor invite the door master this time?" The blue-robed middle-aged man said, "Could it be that the door master is really..."

"Eighty percent of the probability is yes. Yang Chenyu nodded lightly.

"Then I'm not the Extreme Dao Sect...," the blue-robed middle-aged man couldn't help but say.

"Difficult. Yang Chenyu shook his head lightly: "Tianxu Daoist has been in the Middle Domain of Kyushu for eight hundred years, and Kyushu has also been stable for eight hundred years. ”

The blue-robed middle-aged man couldn't help but nod.

Heavenly Void Daoist.

has dominated the world for 800 years, without a single defeat, and has long become an indisputable myth in the whole world.

"Hehe, don't worry too much. Yang Chenyu said with a smile: "The Heavenly Void Dao people have practiced for nearly a thousand years, and the longevity is already the first person in the history of our human race, but how can there be an immortal person in this world.....?

"Who knows the future?"

.....

North of Yangzhou.

In the rolling mountains, there is a majestic mountain peak shrouded in mist, and many pavilions and pavilions are built on the mountain, just like a fairy country on earth.

Here, it is the headquarters of the Xuanyang Sect, the third largest sect in Yangzhou after Jidaomen and Yushan Peak.

In the side nave of one of the highest temples.

On the main seat, the white-robed old man sat cross-legged, exuding a strong killing intent.

Beside him stood a purple-robed young man.

"Yunhong?"

"A little doll, growing up so fast, sixteen years old, suspected of comprehending potential?" The white-robed old man shook his head lightly and said, "What a mistake, I knew this was the case, I should have killed him at all costs when he didn't enter the sect at all." ”

The purple-robed young man was silent.

"How is your situation when you go to the imperial capital this time?" asked the white-robed old man.

"Elder Taishang. The purple-robed young man said respectfully: "This time, I have two places in Yangzhou for the Yunzhou ruins, and the Extreme Daomen still doesn't ask our opinions, and directly occupies them all, if this continues, the gap between us and the Extreme Daomen will only get bigger and bigger." ”

"I know. The white-robed old man said calmly: "As long as we don't let us out of the Xinhe Valley for a day, the Extreme Dao Gate will not stop for a day." ”

"The Xinhe Valley is the foundation of the sect, how can you let it?" the purple-robed young man couldn't help but say.

"If you don't let it, you can only fight. The white-robed old man said indifferently.

"Let's start with Yunhong. The white-robed old man said lightly: "Didn't he have a conflict with Fu Wan and Guan Sheng's sons? What should I do, I don't need to teach you." ”

The purple-robed young man's eyes lit up, and he understood what the white-robed old man meant.

"I'll arrange it. The purple-robed young man said respectfully.

"Remember, don't be exposed. The white-robed old man said lightly: "Go ahead." ”

.....

Changbei City.

Nanchen Marquis's Mansion, in the majestic main hall, is extremely empty, and there are no attendants and guards in the hall.

"Father. ”

The blue-robed young man knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

"Hmm. The black-robed man on the main seat nodded slightly, the aura he exuded was extremely domineering, and his eyes seemed to contain thunder and lightning, which made people tremble.

He is the head of the nine guards of Changbei City, the Marquis of Nanchen - Heiluo.

"Hei Tai, I heard Hei Liu say that he has some intersection with Yun Hong, the true disciple of the Extreme Dao Sect?"

"Yes. The blue-robed young man Hei Tai quickly told him what happened today.

"I see, this Yun Hong has even killed dozens of Yan Riders?" The Black Luo Immortal nodded slightly: "You just said that you went to visit him at the Jidaomen station in the past three days, and you were all rejected?"

"Yes. The blue-robed young man Hei Tai said helplessly: "According to the inner disciples of the Extreme Dao Sect, since this Yun Hong returned to the station, he has started to retreat and cultivate, and ordered that no guests should be seen, unless it is a Feng Ying Immortal who comes forward, no one in the Extreme Dao Sect dares to disturb him." ”

"At only 16 years old, to be able to achieve such an achievement, it is unusual to behave. ”

Heiluo Immortal said calmly: "However, looking at his past, he is a jealous and hateful person, and he is worthy of deep friendship, you go to visit him in person every day to show his sincerity until he is out of the customs." ”

"Father, why is this so?" said Heitai.

"This Yunhong, as long as it does not fall, is destined to become one of the high-level leaders of Jidaomen in the future, and Jidaomen is the largest force in Yangzhou. ”

"Changbei City is supported by the major forces in Yangzhou, if my Hei clan wants to gain a foothold in Changbei, I must befriend the major forces, how can I be as short-sighted as the Guan clan?"

"The child understood. Heitai nodded heavily.

"Hmm. The Black Luo Immortal was still very relieved of his son, and ordered, "Go down." ”

.....

Night is falling.

Changbei City Pole Gate Station.

"Senior Brother Yun has been in retreat for nine days. The three outer disciples on patrol passed by Yunhong's courtyard and each whispered to each other.

"Hmm. One of the tallest outer disciples sighed with emotion: "No wonder you can defeat the peak of the Great Grandmaster at the age of sixteen, you have high talent, and your cultivation is still hard. ”

In the battle of Qianshui Pavilion, the name of Yun Hong had long made the outer disciples in the station worship Yun Hong from the bottom of their hearts.

"Let's go, don't disturb Senior Brother Yun. The three outer disciples quickly left.

The building in the center of the courtyard, the retreat room.

Yun Hong was sitting cross-legged on the futon, and within a radius of one zhang, there was a faint white mist, which represented that the aura of heaven and earth had been condensed to the extreme.

"Finally, is it time for a breakthrough?" Yun Hong muttered to himself.

Nine days of retreat.

The true qi in his body didn't seem to have changed much, but in fact, it had been condensed a lot, and the meridians in his limbs were getting wider and tougher.

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