At the entrance of the cave, the three monks in charge of guarding were bored leaning against the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, and they were all about to fall asleep.

Suddenly they saw someone approaching, and immediately opened their eyes, and saw two people and a beast walking towards them. Walking in front was a beautiful and moving girl in red, but at this time, the girl was depressed, her hair was messy, her hands were tied behind her back, and behind it was a middle-aged male cultivator with a dark complexion.

The middle-aged monk was followed by a flaming lion with red hair. The fourfold qi refining monk who was guarding the entrance of the cave saw the two people and one beast approaching, and immediately took out his magic weapon, stood up vigilantly, and shouted:

"Murong Bei, didn't you run away, why did you come back again? You stop, take a step further, don't blame me for being rude. Murong Bei smiled and pointed to Duanmu Jiyue in front of him and said:

"Lao Zhang, it's like this, my father and daughter knew that they couldn't escape, so they thought about making meritorious contributions, but they found that this beautiful chick was much more beautiful than my daughter. I reported the situation to Dingwu, and he led someone to catch the girl, and also took this demon beast as his pet. So, he let go of my family Wan'er and agreed that I would return to the sect. No, let me send this girl to be imprisoned, he will go out on errands, and when he comes back, he will go into the cave with this girl. Seeing that this person was still a little hesitant, Murong Bei took out another piece of jade pendant taken from Zhao Dingwu and said:

"Dingwu was afraid that you wouldn't believe it, so he gave me this portable jade pendant, you always know it!" The monk surnamed Zhang saw that Murong Bei was reasonable, and there was a token as evidence, so he let the two of them go over, and then took out a token, recited a spell, opened the forbidden array, and said to Murong Bei:

"Escort people in!" Two people and one beast passed by the three of them, and suddenly attacked, one by one, directly knocking the three people who were caught off guard to the ground.

Seeing the three of them lying in a pool of blood, without movement, Yang Mingyang walked out from behind the low plant, and was very happy:

"It's going well, let's go in and save people!" Several people followed Murong Bei towards the cave, and just after walking a short distance, they suddenly heard a sharp sound from the entrance of the cave.

Murong Bei shouted:

"Oops, it's an emergency call. As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave, and saw that the male cultivator surnamed Zhang, who had just fallen to the ground, had disappeared.

"I've hit him in the right place, how can I still run away?" Duanmu Jiyue was a little ashamed and whispered!

"Don't worry about that now, in that case we'll have to fight them hard. Uncle Murong and I went to save people, and Ji Yue and Xiao Yi guarded the entrance of the cave. Yang Mingyang calmly arranged.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Mingyang and Murong Bei re-entered the cave, and after a while, they came to an open hall, and saw dozens of people chained and listless.

Murong Bei said to Yang Mingyang, these are all monks from my Shoushan faction who are loyal to Brother Chen Shou. Then he pointed to an old man with snow-white hair:

"This is Brother Chen Shou. Hearing the sound of speaking, the people in the hall all raised their heads, and the white-haired old man saw Murong Bei and asked in surprise:

"Brother Murong, why are you back again, who is this little brother?" Yang Mingyang immediately saluted:

"My name is Yang Mingyang, and I'm here with Uncle Murong to save you. "And to Murong Beidao:

"Without further ado, hurry up and save people! Zhao Dingwen will be here soon. As he spoke, he took out the Chiyan Sword and quickly slashed at the iron chain that bound Chen Shou, and the iron chain broke in response, and Murong Bei also took out a big knife and swung his knife to cut the iron chain that bound the other monk.

After a while, dozens of people in the hall were all rescued, and everyone quickly walked out of the cave. Seeing that Duanmu Jiyue and Xiao Yi were still standing safely at the entrance of the cave, Yang Mingyang breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't care about greeting Chen Shou and the others, and walked towards the gate of the Shoushan faction together.

There was no obstruction on the road, and the group walked out of the gate of the Shoushan faction smoothly, but was blocked by a group of people.

Everyone looked up, and the person in front of them was none other than Zhao Dingwen, the seventh-fold Qi refining cultivator who was the scribe's companion, he was holding a folding fan in his hand at this time and looking at everyone with a smile, and behind him, there were three mid-level Qi refining cultivators and dozens of pre-Qi refining cultivators.

Zhao Dingwen looked at Yang Mingyang and said lightly:

"I originally came to see you kill Chen Sanyuan, and I didn't chase you for the sake of helping me win the position of the head of the family, but I didn't expect you to dare to come back, and even killed my brother and his subordinates, since you want to find death, this head of the family will fulfill you today." Yang Mingyang looked at Zhao Dingwen, then turned to Duanmu Jiyue and smiled bitterly:

"Little Pepper, now I have to do what you say, rush up and kill them without leaving a piece of armor. After speaking, he beckoned Chen Shou, Duanmu Jiyue, and Flame Lion Xiaoyi to rush towards Zhao Dingwen with him, while the rest of the monks also looked for opponents and fought outside the Shoushan sect.

Seeing three people and one beast rushing towards him, Zhao Dingwen did not panic at all, shook the folding fan in his hand gently, and stood there slowly and methodically.

Duanmu Jiyue rushed to the front, waved away, Zhao Dingwen danced lightly with the folding fan in his hand, and put the long whip fan from the side; The Chiyan Sword in Yang Mingyang's hand stabbed away, and Zhao Dingwen closed the folding fan in his hand, and gently blocked it, pushing the Chiyan Sword far away; In Chen Shou's hand, Yang Mingyang's borrowed fire-tipped spear stabbed forward, and Zhao Dingwen gave way lightly; Xiao Yi spit out a fireball and hit Zhao Dingwen, but he didn't seem to feel it at all.

The folding fan in Zhao Dingwen's hand fanned very casually, and a majestic spiritual power came towards the three people and one beast, and the impact made them retreat several steps before they stabilized their figures.

Fighting against the late-stage monk again, compared to the seriously injured body of the Cangmu wolf, Chen Sanyuan tried to attack, and this time directly facing Zhao Dingwen, Yang Mingyang felt extremely pressured.

"Everyone, fight with him!" Yang Mingyang shouted in a low voice, and under Yang Mingyang's command, four fireballs converged in the air, forming a huge fire dragon that emitted bursts of heat and rushed towards Zhao Dingwen.

Zhao Dingwen chuckled:

"It's ridiculous to attack with fire in front of this master, so let you see the flames of this master!" I saw him wave his hands, and a fire phoenix appeared in the air and fought with the fire dragon.

This fire phoenix is extremely powerful, at first the fire dragon can resist, but slowly falls to the downwind, and finally is scattered by the fire phoenix, disappearing without a trace.

The fire phoenix continued to pounce on the three people and one beast, and they immediately used their own means to resist this attack.

Zhao Dingwen waved the folding fan in his hand, and countless rockets shot towards the three people and one beast, Duanmu Jiyue screamed, took out a Jinpa and flew into the air, quickly turned into a giant umbrella, blocking these rockets, not wanting these rockets to gather quickly, turned into a fireball, and suddenly burst open, and the powerful impact force broke the Jinpa, Duanmu Jiyue, who was connected to this Jinpa, screamed miserably, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in a sluggish spirit, Yang Mingyang hurriedly stepped forward and helped her up.

Zhao Dingwen smiled hehehe:

"How is it, my Yan Lie Fan has a total change of seventy-seven and forty-nine, do you still want to try it?" Yang Mingyang held Duanmu Jiyue in one hand, and looked at Zhao Dingwen coldly with the Chiyan Sword in the other, and said calmly:

"It seems that I want to deal with you, I can't do it without paying some price!" Zhao Dingwen laughed:

"Can ants move trees? I'll give you time. ”