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"You remember, from today onwards, our identity is a casual cultivator, and we don't need to change our names, it's the same!" Ye Wuya said softly to Jiang Xiaoxiao.

"Yes, Master!" Jiang Xiaoxiao listened carefully, this was the first time he had done something with Shizun, and he was inevitably a little excited!

Jiang Xiaoxiao, who likes to fight in his bones, is eager to try, and his blood is excited.

This is the first time she has forcibly broken into a sect, if she reveals her identity as the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Moon Holy Land, which sect forces will definitely not dare to do anything with her, and she will naturally not be able to beat people for no reason.

But this time it was different, her master, the ancestor of the Xianyue Holy Land, personally opened her mouth to break into a small sect, of course she had to cooperate with it.

Moreover, there is more than one sect master in a sect, there are elders above the sect master, there are sect elders below, as well as various management levels, and tens of thousands of monks at the bottom!

When the time comes, he will single-handedly overthrow tens of thousands of people in the entire Qingyun Sect, let the master give him good guidance, and his combat power can be improved a lot!

Jiang Xiaoxiao thought quickly in her heart, and laughed!

"Okay, did you bring me a black robe?" said Ye Wuya calmly.

"Yes, yes, wait a minute!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded hurriedly, found it in the space ring, and took out a black robe in less than a moment, showing off nine dragons with teeth and claws!

"Black Silkworm Nine Dragons Robe!" Jiang Xiaoxiao happily took out a set of black robes! and said: "Master, this is embroidered by the black silk spit out by the thousand-year-old black silkworm in the Jindan realm, this black silk has been concocted by various exotic flowers and herbs, and it is incomparably fragrant all year round, invulnerable to water and fire, and invulnerable! The defense power can defend against ordinary attacks in the Jindan realm without being damaged......

"Okay, stop!" Ye Wuya shouted, if he didn't stop it, Jiang Xiaoxiao would probably go until tomorrow!

Ye Wuya took this black silkworm nine dragon robe, it was delicate and soft! The black robe really exuded a fragrance that shocked people's spirits, smelling this fragrance, Ye Wuya felt that the whole person's thinking was a little clearer!

Look at the roar of the Nine Dragons on the black robe, showing a momentum of soaring into the sky, mighty and domineering!

Ye Wuya's eyes were straight, but he couldn't show it, and he held the chicken freeze in his heart!

He roared inwardly, "Is it too domineering?"

As for why Jiang Xiaoxiao has these things, these things don't take up space, and bringing more things can hide her identity during the special period!

Ye Wuya grabbed the black robe with both hands, grabbed it violently, pulled it, wanted to tear this black robe, the green tendons on his arms burst out, like a swimming dragon, and the ancient road was vigorous like the intertwined blood vessels of an old tree, and the green tendons were extremely scary.

Ye Wuya had already used all his strength, and the black robe was pulled away a little at first, but it didn't move at all! This surprised Ye Wuya again! He knew his own strength clearly, even if it was a 10,000-pound boulder, he could easily lift it!

But this black silkworm nine dragon robe did not move at all, it is enough to see that this black silkworm nine dragon robe is not ordinary!

Jiang Xiaoxiao left quickly in a golden armor, and walked to the other end to let off the wind for the night!

Ye Wuya took the black silkworm nine dragon robe and changed it!

A moment later, Nightless reappeared!

The black robe fits perfectly, as if it was specially prepared for him!

The whole person looks like a taciturn peerless master!

"How far do you have to get to Qingyun Sect?" Ye Wuya asked!

"Master, there are still about ten miles left, and I have already felt the breath of the Jindan Realm in front of me, but it is relatively weak!" Jiang Xiaoxiao responded.

"Let's go, do everything according to my eyes, and remember not to cause casualties!" said Ye Wuya.

"Let's use the excuse of the competition to force the fight this time!"

"Yes, Master!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded and replied, Ye Wuya's whole person had already taken the lead in flying in the direction of Qingyun Sect!

The sun is shining!

In less than half an hour, the two of them had already entered the scope of the Qingyun Sect!

Looking at it from afar, there are seven towering peaks in front of you, and iron locks are in the sky, linking the seven peaks!

The largest mountain is in front, and a huge palace is imposing halfway up the mountain, with cranes flying, and a large waterfall falling from the sky, flowing water one by one, just like a fairyland on earth.

Other peaks also have rolling palaces, huge boulders floating in the air between the seven peaks, stone pillar platforms, and more!

The entire Qingyun Sect looks majestic!

Present a fairy land!

"Master, the range of the Qingyun Sect that we have entered!" Jiang Xiaoxiao shouted towards the night in front of him.

"Let's go down!" Ye Wuya said, taking the lead in swooping down! Originally, he was going to break into the huge martial arts arena at the top of the main peak!

But when Ye Wuya thought of the appearance of being dragged away by the sword, it was detrimental, the majesty of his pretending!

Break up like this, some don't give face to others, it's better to hit from the foot of the mountain, step by step!

Soon the two of them had already fallen to the ground!

Walk towards the main peak!

At the foot of the mountain, two young men wearing white robes stood there bored!

"Senior brother, you say, the Burning Sun Sect really has something to do with our Qingyun Sect?" looked a little smaller on the side, and waited for my young man to ask the older young man.

"Needless to say, this trip to the ruins, the disciples of their sect were killed and wounded, not to mention that our Qingyun Sect did it!" said the older youth.

"Phew, these shameless guys, our senior brothers and sisters in the past have only cultivated to the Ninth Heaven of the Gathering Spirit Realm at the highest level, and among the people they sent there are several people from the Gathering Formation Realm, how can our people be able to fight?

"Yes, fight and fight, when did our Qingyun Sect ever fear their Lieyang Sect, it was originally a vendetta, it has been fought for several generations, I don't know how many brothers have died, this feud is either him or I die! There is no possibility of reconciliation! Even, even my younger brother died in the last collision!" The young man said through gritted teeth.

"I want to start a war now, kill a few more scum of the Burning Sun Sect, and avenge my younger brother who died at the hands of the Burning Sun Sect a few years ago!" the young man said viciously with red eyes and gritted his teeth. It seems that I can't wait to run to the Burning Sun Sect to kill now!

"Senior brother, don't be angry, maybe you will be able to take revenge in this fight!" the young man looked at the red-eyed young man and comforted him.

"Well, then I'll borrow the auspicious words of my junior brother!" the young man replied and saluted.

The boy hurriedly returned the gift!

glanced outside and said, "Senior brother, it seems that two people are coming towards us!"