A day later, Nan Songzi secretly rushed to Yaocheng, and after meeting with Su Zhen, they discussed it, so that in the early morning of the next day, Su Zhen led everyone towards Yaoshan.

At this time, nine days have passed since the battle between Qiao Yuan and Qin Langtian, and the people who should have come have basically arrived, and many people who should not have come, Yaocheng has once again returned to the hustle and bustle of the past, but because Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen have looted all the materials in the city, most of the shops have closed down, and all the forces have become empty shells, and they can only rely on the sect and the Xiuxian family.

"The show is coming, everyone hurry up, Su Zhen of the Yuehe Sect has already led people to prepare to break into Yaoshan. ”

In an inn, when someone with good deeds saw Su Zhen and his party heading straight to Yaoshan with great momentum, they spread the news as soon as possible.

The moment this voice sounded in the inn, many doors were immediately opened, and monks of all ages, young and old, rushed out, looking at the young man standing in the hall of the inn with a slightly suspicious expression.

A young man in his early twenties jumped from the second floor of the inn and landed in front of the young man, asking with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Brother Wang, it's really fake, it's been a few days, and I haven't seen them make any moves, how can they make a move today?"

"I just saw with my own eyes that a group of them went straight to the north city gate, this is not going to Yaoshan or where to go, don't say it, I'm afraid it won't be able to occupy a good position if it's too late, I'll go first." ”

After the young man said this, he no longer paid attention to the people in the inn, and turned around and walked out of the door, leaving a group of people You look at me, I look at you, with a suspicious expression on his face.

After hesitating for a moment, the young man who asked before raised his hand and rushed out of the door in a very dashing manner.

"Whatever, let's go and see it first, I heard that Su Zhen is the legendary Tianjiao of Nantai, if you are lucky enough to witness him make a move, you will have no regrets in this life. ”

As they left, the monks in the inn immediately couldn't sit still, some took out the sound transmission jade slip to ask their friends, some opened the window to look at the street, and some directly packed up their things, checked out and left the inn.

Not only did the news spread here, but other places also received the news as soon as possible, the people of the Rihe Sect, the Xinghe Sect, and the Moon Water Sect all moved in unison, and the major immortal cultivation families also looked at the faces of the Moon River Sect and followed suit.

Soon, the north gate of Yaocheng gathered a dense number of monks, most of them came to see the excitement, some of them were thinking about others, and some people wanted to make friends with Su Zhen, thinking about whether they could explore the rumored Yaoxian Hall together.

Su Zhen, with silver hair fluttering, stood at the foot of Yaoshan Mountain, looking at the criss-crossing ravines and cracks in front of him, he could imagine what kind of amazing battle broke out here nine days ago, but it was a pity that the people who clearly witnessed that scene either died in the mouth of the Crossing Immortal Dragon, or fled and didn't know where to hide.

Before he left, there were more than ten Changhong galloping down the mountain, and the coercion emanating from each Changhong was extremely strong, not weaker than the people and horses on Su Zhen's side, especially the three in the front, the momentum ran through the air, just the strong wind brought up between the gallops, so that there were large pieces of rocks rolling down on Yao Mountain, and the dust was noisy.

More than ten Changhongs did not land, but hung in the air, turned into figures, and looked at Su Zhen and his party condescendingly.

Among them was an old man with gray hair but red eyebrows, his expression was cold, his eyes seemed to contain flames, and he looked at Su Zhen and spoke in a deep voice.

"Su Daoyou is here today, I don't know why?"

"Recently, Su got the news that my little junior brother may be on the mountain, so Su wants to go up the mountain to search, and I hope that all Taoist friends can make it convenient. ”

Su Zhen showed a faint smile on his face, hugged his fist at the old man with red eyebrows, and said softly.

Although the cultivation of the red-eyed old man is the same as Su Zhen, he is hundreds of years older than him, and at this moment he is quite suspicious of relying on the old and selling the old, so he does not return the salute to Su Zhen at all, and said condescendingly with a condescending attitude.

"This ...... But it doesn't conform to the rules, seven days ago, you came here to occupy Yaocheng, and didn't let us go in, and it is natural for us to occupy Yaoshan, and everyone's well water does not violate the river water. ”

Originally, a group of them were hanging in the air, and Su Zhen and the others were standing on the ground, this way of raising their heads and talking to people made Lian Jingshan and the others very unhappy, he flew directly into the air to a higher position than that group of people, bowed his head and shouted coldly.

"What rules, Lao Tzu has not heard that Yaocheng still has this kind of rules, if you want to enter the city, feel free, today this Yaoshan, we must go up. ”

These words can be described as full of taste, the red-eyebrow old man and more than a dozen other people immediately turned gloomy, and there was a majestic coercion falling from the sky, wanting to press Lian Jingshan back to the ground.

After all, Lian Jingshan is only a cultivator in the early stage of Yuan Ying, how can he withstand the pressure of more than ten people, and the three leading people are still in the late stage of Yuan Infant.

It's just that just when he couldn't bear it and was about to fall, Su Zhen's figure flickered and came to Lian Jingshan, and the coercion of the late Yuan Infant rose up to the sky, and he blocked the power of more than ten people with the power of one person.

The coercion competition is a temptation for high-ranking monks, and if they are not in the center of the battlefield, others will not be able to feel it, but at this moment, the large-scale rocks on Yao Mountain have collapsed, and the cracks in the ravines have been torn apart again, and this intuitive scene shows how dangerous it is.

All of a sudden, all the monks watching the battle at the head of Yaoshan City held their breath and condensed, running their cultivation, ready to slip away at any time if they were affected.

The red-eyebrow old man's eyes showed solemnity, staring at Su Zhen's calm face and hesitating, he often heard that this person has great talents, excellent combat power, and it is difficult for monks of the same level to meet opponents, he still scoffed at this before they met, but now it is just a coercive confrontation, which makes him feel a lot of pressure.

Su Zhen's eyes gradually narrowed, and a murderous aura emanated, staring at the eyes of the red-eyebrow old man, and said word by word.

"Red eyebrows, have you thought clearly? ...... Today's battle will not stop. ”

This is definitely not a joke to say this in this kind of place, at this kind of moment, although the Fire Wind Valley to which he belongs has had a battle with the Moon River Sect before, but at that time, in order to sharpen his disciples, there were very few high-end combat forces, which was not a deep hatred.

Today, once these two really fight and don't die, then Fire Wind Valley is equivalent to declaring war on the Moon River Sect, and it is not a small fight like before, but the Sect will not stop.

The old man with red eyebrows hesitated more in his eyes, and there were already fine beads of sweat on his forehead, now this situation can be said to be difficult to ride a tiger, let go of the battle, the sect will be pulled into the water, and he may still die in battle, but let him retreat, in front of so many people, how can his red eyebrows face, and he can't explain to the above.

Just as he hesitated, a middle-aged man standing on the left side spoke to the old man with red eyebrows.

"Brother Chimei, why worry, there is me waiting at the moment, there are still Zihuo seniors on the mountain, how can you be afraid of them, when the time comes, they will be killed, in the future, the Yuehe Sect will really start a war, with me Fengyangmen and Huofeng Valley joining forces, plus the other two major sects, how can you be afraid of the Yuehe Sect?"

Listening to this persuasion, the old man with red eyebrows dissipated some hesitation in his heart, but he was not a fool, as soon as he was instigated by others, he became enthusiastic and went to fight with others.

"Su Zhen, do you really want to die?" With a wave of his sleeves, two flames in the eyes of the red-eyed old man burned brightly, and the posture was clearly ready for battle.

He did this, firstly, to show the courage not to be afraid of a battle, and secondly, to force Su Zhen to make a move, so that even if he was investigated in the future, it could be blamed that Su Zhen made the first move, and he was forced to fight back.

The old fox's abacus was very loud, and Su Zhen also saw his intentions, but he didn't care at all, saying that he would not die, that is, he would not die, and he would bluff people.

Without saying a word, Su Zhen's right hand grabbed towards the void, and a large wolf pen suddenly appeared, his body danced, his silver hair fluttered, and the pen quickly swept in front of him.

That pen is like a dragon and snake soaring, there is ink aura splashing the world, Su Zhen's original temperament is elegant like a fairy who descends to the mortal dust, and at this moment he is holding a pen and painting, it is more like an immortal in the sky, which has attracted many flower girls in the city to show obsession and exclaim constantly.

Even Lu Hong, who was behind him, couldn't help but cover his mouth with his jade hands, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, revealing a look, and muttered: "Wow, so handsome, a hundred times more handsome than Senior Brother Qu." ”

The people watching the play watched Su Zhenxing's flowing and extremely beautiful movements, but the red-eyed old man and the more than ten monks behind him looked solemn and did not dare to take it lightly.

"Those below the middle stage of the infant will step back. ”

The red-eyed old man let out a low snort, and his hands quickly pinched out the seal, and a red flame suddenly ignited all over his body.

At the same time, the others also pinched their tricks one after another, using their strongest magical powers, and they didn't dare to be careless in the face of the famous Su Zhen.

Suddenly, the sky was full of colors, flickering constantly, but the most dazzling was Su Zhen's ink, a circular rune array that exuded an ancient atmosphere appeared, Su Zhen waved his pen, the magic circle was divided into two, and suddenly disappeared in place, and when it appeared, it was on the top of the head and feet of the old man with red eyebrows.

Raging flames erupted violently from the old man's body, burning the circle violently, but to his surprise, most of the flames were sucked away when they touched the circle.

Su Zhen's figure flickered, stepped directly on the magic circle, and with a big swing, the ancient runes on the magic circle suddenly spun and rose into the air, and the strange scene made the eyelids of the red-eyed old man jump wildly, and he had an extremely bad premonition.

Sure enough, in just over ten breaths, he found that his cultivation had been suppressed by one percent, and the old man with red eyebrows changed his expression greatly, and his eyes showed shock and disbelief.

"What kind of formation is this, how can you suppress my cultivation so quickly?"

It's not that he hasn't seen the formation of suppressing people's cultivation, but he has lost one percent of his strength in more than ten breaths, and it is still irreversible, which is too domineering, if it drags on for a while, then there is no need to fight at all, and he will become a fish on the board.

"Hua Daoyou, quickly blast this formation. The old man with red eyebrows looked ugly, looked at the middle-aged man who had just persuaded him, and shouted urgently.

"Your opponent is the old man!"

But just as the middle-aged man was about to rush over to the rescue, a cold voice suddenly sounded, Ling Ruyuan disappeared, and stopped directly in front of the middle-aged man, and the coercion of the Yuanying Great Perfection burst out, including him and another Yuanying late stage cultivator.

The situation was critical, feeling that his cultivation was weakening rapidly, the eyes of the red-eyed old man showed unwillingness and despair, he didn't expect that just a face, he would be trapped under Su Zhen's feet, and he had no power to fight back.

Seeing that the situation was down, Su Zhen was completely in control of the overall situation, but a low and hoarse voice came from the top of Yao Mountain, which made everyone at the foot of the mountain feel a scorching breath rushing to their faces, like a volcanic eruption, and their hearts trembled.

"That's enough, let's stop. ”