Qifeng Valley, located in the Northern Song Dynasty Huaijiang River main vein source of a natural spiritual land, surrounded by mountains and rivers, plus several small underground spiritual veins extend here, the whole valley is full of aura, as if shrouded in a layer of mist, even if the secular mortals who do not know how to cultivate come here, they will also feel comfortable, some cultivators who travel between the north and the south often rest here, and regard this place as a temporary resting place.

Although there are several small spiritual veins in the depths of the underground of Qifeng Valley, but the distribution of these spiritual veins is too scattered, and the spiritual veins themselves are too weak, and after accumulating all year round, there is a seemingly good aura in Qifeng Valley now, of course, these are just appearances, if there are really cultivators who take a fancy to the aura of this place and build the mountain gate here, I am afraid that in just a year or two, these seemingly rich spiritual qi will dissipate, it is precisely in this way that Qifeng Valley has not been destroyed and formed into its current appearance.

I don't know if it's a special geological or other reason, there is a kind of fire attribute spirit wood growing in Qifeng Valley, this kind of spirit wood usually does not exceed three zhang, only in November and December of the frost every year, it will be full of fiery red leaves, and at this time of year, a large number of flamingos will be attracted to feed on the fruits between the branches and leaves of these spirit trees, until the cold has passed, it will gradually disperse, every time, the whole valley seems to be ignited by the spark of the stars, the beautiful scenery is leisurely, attracting many idlers in the immortal cultivation world to come to enjoy the scenery.

Of course, due to the wrong season, Qifeng Valley looked a little withered at this time, except for some bare branches, and the disciples of the Ghost Netherworld Sect couldn't enjoy those beautiful scenery.

In the valley, Kong Laosan sat cross-legged alone, seemingly cultivating and meditating, but his eyes swept around without a trace, and after a while, he slowly withdrew his gaze, and there was no trace of discoloration on his face.

The disciple of the Ghost Netherworld Sect had just come here last night, as for why everyone stayed here, the Wing Elder who was leading the way didn't seem to be too lazy to explain, since he came here, this Jindan Elder had been stationed alone in a cliff at the edge of the valley, looking into the distance, as if he was waiting for something.

Kong Laosan glanced at Elder Yi who was still waiting, had some guesses in his heart, and glanced around again, except for finding that most of these disciples who came with him were in the early stage of foundation building, there was nothing particularly noteworthy, so he lost interest at the moment, closed his eyes and meditated.

Only in the afternoon of the next day, a huge chirp piercing the eardrums came from afar, and at the same time, an overwhelming coercion enveloped the entire valley, and Kong Laosan, who was meditating, immediately opened his eyes and looked towards the void with surprise.

Shrouded by this coercion, all the disciples woke up from the meditation, their faces were different, some were as calm as water, some were like facing a great enemy, and even some hot-tempered guys jumped up directly from the ground, turned their palms, and took out the spirit soldiers, looking overly frightened.

"Hmph, what's the panic, it's just a flat-haired beast, and the Imperial Spirit Sect is also an eighth-order cloud-winged bird worthy of the old man's attention!"

Just when some disciples were confused, a cold snort came from the cliff, the sound was not loud, but I don't know what kind of magic power was used, as if it exploded in the ears of these disciples, some disciples who had lost their square inches reacted instantly, and one of the thin men put the spirit soldier in his hand into the storage bag with a red face, and looked towards the void with a very ugly face.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a Wing Daoyou, I didn't expect to see you for two hundred years, and Daoyou has also stepped into the Jiedan, which is really gratifying!"

The voice fell, a little black light came into everyone's eyes, Kong Laosan's eyes were condensed, his face showed a dignified color, just two breaths, the black spots that were originally far away in the sky were rapidly enlarged in front of everyone's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, they were overwhelming, turning into a huge bird that was more than 20 feet long.

The birds in front of him exuded a fierce aura, their eyes were yellow, and the feathers on their bodies were like iron, like fish scales, giving people a sense of indestructibility under the reflection of the sun.

Kong Laosan glanced at the birds, and then his eyes fell on the staggered figures on the birds' backs, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, there is really no one in the Imperial Spirit Sect, I didn't expect that even you, an old guy, would have to go into battle in person, I haven't seen you for two hundred years, your bull's nose is still in the late stage of the Yudan, even if the Hou Zhou was destroyed, he still hasn't come forward, if he doesn't break through the realm again, his great life is coming, right?!"

Seeing the person in front of him, Elder Wing's pupils shrank, and he snorted coldly, with a hint of jealousy in his expression, but it seemed that in order to force his face in front of the sect disciples, his tone was still cold and hard.

"Hehe, yes, the old man doesn't have much to live, only more than thirty years left, this time Jing Ji thinks about it, he also wants to take chances, as for the rise and fall of the human empire, what does it matter to my Imperial Spirit Sect. Scold...... Now it seems that only the two of us have arrived?"

The old man in front of him was also dressed in a blue robe, dressed in Taoist clothes, looking extremely thin, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and his divine thoughts swept over, but he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on the latter's body, as if he was just a secular old man in front of him, but Kong Laosan already knew the identity of the old man from the conversation between the two just now, so he naturally didn't dare to have the slightest contempt.

"That's right, but according to the original agreement, they should be soon!"

Elder Yi said, looked up at the sky, and then closed his eyes and said nothing, seeing this, the old man in the Dao robe didn't care, and waved his hand lightly, and the disciples behind him fell from the back of the bird one after another, and the disciples of the Ghost Netherworld Sect clearly found a place to rest, and the old man in the Dao robe also came to the cliff and landed on the side of Elder Yi, as for the demon bird, it was a chirp, spread its wings, escaped into the void, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The arrival of the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect made the entire valley suddenly a lot more lively, and some disciples who were familiar with each other in the two sects quickly merged into one and mingled with each other.

Kong Laosan sat quietly, his eyes unconsciously swept around, and found that most of these disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect were also in the early stage of foundation building, and two of them were in the middle stage of foundation building, but it was inferred from the aura emanating from their bodies that they should have just advanced and did not have anything particularly noteworthy.

Thinking of the Imperial Spirit Sect, Kong Laosan also touched an inconspicuous spirit beast bag on his waist, after taking the Blood Burning Pill, the original two mild blood-crowned snakes became a little irritable, and they seemed to have some effect, but what is the method of raising spirit beasts, Kong Laosan has no bottom in his heart, this Royal Spirit Sect is based on driving spirit beasts, if there is a chance, you can communicate.

Kong Laosan secretly thought in his heart, and his eyes kept sweeping around.

Just as Kong Laosan had just given birth to this thought in his heart, two coercions of the void in the distance, one south and one north, surged at the same time, and even the two people who were talking on the cliff stopped talking and looked to the left and right.

"Miao Dan Sect, Martial Saint Sect, this is a coincidence!"

The old man in the Taoist robe of the Imperial Spirit Sect said with a smile, his eyes looked to the left, and in a short time, more than thirty rays of various colors galloped towards this place.

The leader of the Martial Saint Gate was dressed in a white shirt, carrying his hands on his back, looking like a scholar in his thirties, with a faint smile on his face, looking a little fluttering, and what was even more surprising was that the man stepped on the void and did not use any spirit weapons, but the air around him condensed every step he took, and two inches of transparent sword light were automatically generated under his feet, which were uncertain and looked extremely mysterious.

At the same time as these disciples of the Martial Saint Sect appeared, on the right were dozens of women from Yingying Yanyan, dressed in the uniform costume of the Miao Dan Sect, with a sky blue small tripod embroidered on their chests, sitting around a huge black ding.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the evil scholar of the Martial Saint Sect and the Wuding Fairy of the Miao Dan Sect, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

As soon as the disciples of the two sects entered everyone's eyes, the voice of the old man in the Taoist robe had already passed, and the evil scholar who had always had a faint smile on his face stiffened slightly, his eyes flashed, and he just looked in the direction of the old man, and the color of surprise flashed on his face, and then he greeted behind him, stepped directly on the void, and ran in the direction of the old man.

Above Wu Ding, at the moment when the old man's voice sounded, the old woman who was originally closed opened her eyes with a suspicious face, the essence in her eyes flashed, and with a wave of her sleeve, Ju Ding hummed, and the speed accelerated again, only three breaths had fallen into the valley, and with a gentle wave, Wu Ding turned into a ray of spiritual light and disappeared into the sleeve, and then her body flickered, and she came directly to the side of the three people.

"It turned out to be a Lingque Daoist of the Imperial Spirit Sect, this time the Daoist friend went out, could it be that he made a special trip to the imperial capital?"

The old woman said in a somewhat uncertain tone, a hint of surprise flashed on her face.

The man who looked like a scholar on the side also stared at the old man in front of him with a puzzled face.

Hearing this, the old man didn't say much, but looked around, and with a wave of his hand, a layer of soundproof enchantment shrouded the surroundings, and then nodded slowly, with a solemn look on his face, "The seal of the Northern Song Emperor's capital has been broken, and the spiritual treasure has been seized, if we don't deal with it in time, I'm afraid our abandoned land will be in danger...... This is also a special instruction from several old ancestors, the old man has to rush here, let's talk about the details on the road, and when the Daoist friends from the Burning Sky Valley arrive, we will set off immediately!"

Hearing this, several people were silent for a while, but their faces became quite unsightly, Kong Laosan, who had been silently paying attention to a few people, noticed this scene, and his brows were also slightly furrowed, but after thinking for a long time to no avail, he moved his gaze to these disciples of various factions.