Bai Yue's senses were very keen, and when he saw Qiao Yuan's strange eyes staring at his eyes, it stopped moving and opened its eyes wide, as if to let him understand.

But at this moment, no matter how Qiao Yuan looked, he didn't find the crescent trace, as if what he had just seen was just an illusion, he asked Qiyun a few people, and they also said that they didn't see it, and even Bai Yue herself showed a puzzled look.

Qiao Yuan was helpless, so he didn't think much about it, and after playing with Bai Yue for a while, a large number of elders outside came to congratulate.

When they saw the mountain-like white wolf, they were all frightened and wanted to see it closely, but they were oppressed by its monstrous flames and did not dare to approach.

In desperation, everyone said a few words of congratulations, and then left together, only Lian Jingshan was specially stopped by Qiao Yuan.

The two did not stay in the valley, but came to a remote sheep intestine trail at random, and were silent all the way, until they walked a long way, Qiao Yuan suddenly asked.

"Second Senior Brother, do you know the Song family?"

"The Song family?"

At first, even Jingshan was still stunned, and he didn't seem to have heard of the Xiuxian family surnamed Song, but he thought about it for a while, but his expression changed, and there was a solemnity in his eyes.

"What do you mean...... Could it be the family of the descendants of the God of War, the Song family?"

"Yes, it's this Song family, I don't know how much senior brother knows about it?"

Qiao Yuan nodded and asked in a solemn voice.

Lian Jingshan can replace Duan Tiangu to take charge of a peak, so he is naturally a person with a fine heart, just listening to his question, he guessed eight or nine times out of ten.

"Little junior brother, the Song family is extremely mysterious, not many people really know about it, what I know is only some superficial information, and I heard it mentioned by the March Peak Master by chance.

"It is said that there are more than 20 infancy monks of the Song family, which are comparable to our peak, and their strength is extremely terrifying. ”

"This is only on the surface, secretly, they don't know how much they are hiding, if it weren't for the fact that this immortal cultivation family is extremely low-key and mysterious, and they don't fight or grab, otherwise they will definitely be a giant in the Nantai cultivation realm. ”

Hearing these words, Qiao Yuan's expression did not change much, about the strength of the Song family, the jade slip described it very clearly, and even how many Yuan Infant Stage Monks, how many Jindan Stage Monks, also gave accurate figures, what he wanted to know was other things about the Song Family.

Bidding farewell to Lian Jingshan, Qiao Yuan flew straight to March Peak, although Lian Jingshan did not say a lot of useful information, but there was one that inspired him.

Regarding the news of the Song family, even Jingshan heard it from the red-clothed boy, so maybe the people of March Peak know more about the Song family.

Qiao Yuan came to March Peak, directly found Di Qingzhu, and explained the intention, which immediately made her eyes light up, and finally showed a rare smile to Qiao Yuan on her face.

The two talked for a long time, and it was not until sunset that Qiao Yuan returned to May Peak.

The next day, Qiao Yuan briefly explained to Zhan Yao and the others, and after saying goodbye to Duan Tiangu, he took Bai Yue and left the sect.

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The Song family is located 20,000 miles northeast of Yuehezong, in a mountain range called "Wanzhan", where the climate is harsh, monsters are rampant, and it is also the border between Chu Water and Jiufeng Kingdom, so since ancient times, it is a land of poor mountains and bad water that is rarely visited.

But in this kind of place, no one expected that there was an extremely powerful immortal cultivation family hidden in it.

To be honest, Qiao Yuan felt that this Immortal Cultivation Family was quite similar to the Hidden Immortal Sect, the same mysterious, the same strength, the same low-key secret, not known to outsiders.

But the more this is the case, the more terrifying it feels, even if Qiao Yuan has enough preparations, along the way, it is difficult to relax his mood, but after remembering what Di Qingzhu said yesterday, he feels a little heavy.

"The Song family is the most orthodox family of the descendants of the god of war, they think that their bloodline is noble, and they are unwilling to contact ordinary monks, so as not to pollute the bloodline, so they will be so closed, after you go, don't conflict with them because of their arrogance, otherwise it will be you who suffers." ”

It is difficult for a strong dragon to suppress the head snake, Qiao Yuan naturally understands this truth, even if his strength is enough to defeat the Yuanying Great Perfection Cultivator, it is impossible to confront a cultivator family, and he still has this self-knowledge.

Calming down, Qiao Yuan stopped thinking nonsense, turned over his hand and took out the Biyun Spring Boat, sat cross-legged on it, closed his eyes and cultivated.

Three days later, Qiao Yuan slowly opened his eyes, looked down, and saw that the plains below were no longer plains, but endless, undulating mountains, and the sound of beast roars came from the mountains.

Qiao Yuan got up, took away the Biyun Spring Boat, took out the mask and put it on his face, changed his appearance, suppressed the cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and collected the breath of the whole body.

When he arrived at the Wanzhan Mountain Range, even if he arrived at the territory of the Song family, for the sake of prudence, Qiao Yuan did not plan to reveal his identity for the time being.

In addition, there were many demon beasts in this mountain range, and just after a sweep of his divine sense, he felt the breath of no less than eight fourth-order demon beasts, and in such a place, he naturally couldn't be too public, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Qiao Yuan's speed was not fast, shuttling through the clouds, and there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuations, only listening to the roar of the beast below, but none of the demon beasts could find him.

It wasn't until he galloped for more than 3,000 miles and reached the depths of the Wanzhan Mountain Range that he was stopped by a formation.

Qiao Yuan hung in the air, leaned out his divine sense and looked at it carefully for a while, and found that the formation was actually close to the fifth level, even if the Yuanying Great Perfection Cultivator bombarded it with all his might, it would be difficult to blast it apart without ten days and half a month.

"This is not bad, it seems that the Song family is stronger than I imagined. ”

Thinking about it, if you dare to place the family in such a place surrounded by beasts, without the protection of a solid formation, I am afraid that the Song family would have been wiped out by the beast tide a long time ago.

With a wave of his hand, Qiao Yuan took out a transmission talisman and entered the formation, and waited quietly.

This was half a day, until the sky was completely dark, and there was no movement in that formation, which made Qiao Yuan frown and feel unhappy in his heart.

You must know that in the transmission notes he played, he showed that he was a member of the Yuehe Sect, no matter how strong the Song family was, he would also belong to the Yuehe Sect on the surface, and now the Song family was so neglectful of him, it was simply despising the sect and being arrogant and rude.

At this moment, within this formation, on the top of a high mountain, there are two people standing in the positive and negative hands.

The person on the left is a middle-aged man with half-white hair, a standard Chinese character face, tiger eyes and a solemn expression, standing there gives people a sense of a high mountain, majestic and majestic.

The one on the right, much weaker in momentum, is a young man who looks like he is twenty-three or four years old, with a slightly square face and attentive eyes, and if you look at him carefully, he is six points similar to the middle-aged man next to him.

The young man's eyes looked into the distance, as if he could penetrate endless distances, and landed on Qiao Yuan, who was outside the formation, and his expression could not see joy and anger.

"Father, in less than ten years, the ancestral temple will be opened, what do you mean when you say that the Yuehe Sect sent people at this time?"

"Then it depends on who sent him, if it is Ling Ruyuan, it is naturally easy to say, if it is someone else......"

The middle-aged man spoke in a low voice, and when he said the back, there was a cold light in his eyes, and he didn't continue to say more.

The young man seemed to understand his thoughts, and a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"And when are we going to let him in?"

"Don't worry, there are many demon beasts in the Wanzhan Mountain Range, let him dry for a night first and see how strong his strength is?"

The middle-aged man's expression was still solemn, as if he didn't care about such a small person at all, and with a step of his foot, the whole person disappeared in place, leaving only the young man alone on the top of the mountain.

Somehow, he actually felt that the Moon River Sect monk outside the formation, the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became, and he seemed to have a feeling of uneasiness.

"White-faced boy, how to look at it and how to hate it, the master is in a good mood, it is better to find you some fun, so as not to have a long night and be too boring. ”

A trace of contempt and ruthlessness flashed in the young man's eyes, and as soon as his right hand flipped over, a black pill suddenly appeared in his hand.

With a flick of his index finger, the pill turned into a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out of the formation, landed in the mountain forest under Qiao Yuan, and exploded silently.

There was no spiritual power fluctuation on the pill, and there was no sound, Qiao Yuan didn't pay attention at all, but it didn't take long for him to suddenly turn his head and look at the mountains and forests behind him, and his expression changed.

I only heard the roar from behind, and there was chaos, and suddenly there were three demon beast breaths that moved him, and each of them reached the fourth order level, comparable to the early stage of the Yuan Infant monk.

In addition, behind these three breaths, there are countless third-order demon beasts and second-order demon beasts, ten thousand beasts galloping, and the entire mountain forest is shaken at this moment.

"What's going on, why are these monsters suddenly rioting?"

Qiao Yuan frowned, and after a closer inspection, he immediately found that the eyes of basically all demon beasts were blood-red, and it was not normal at first glance.

But at this moment, he couldn't think about it too much, the three strongest breaths had already come at an extremely fast speed.

Looking around, I saw that on the other side of the mountain, there was a huge centipede with a length of more than 500 zhang, the blood basin opened and closed hideously, and the stinking saliva dripped down, and most of the mountain stone was corroded in an instant.

This scene looks extremely disgusting, and people can't help but gag when they see it.

At the same moment, there was a piercing hiss in the sky, and I saw the clouds surging not far away, and a bird with four pairs of wings, shaped like a vulture, pierced the sky, and its crimson eyes locked on Qiao Yuan, like prey, grabbing him.

The pair of sharp claws were dozens of feet in size, extremely sharp, and there was a faint black light flickering on them, if they were caught by an ordinary monk, I am afraid that they would be torn to pieces in an instant.

Qiao Yuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he didn't dodge, letting the bird catch him, but when his claws were close to his body, he stretched out his right hand, and the silver cloud-breaking spear suddenly came out, stabbing directly at the claws.

From a distance, Qiao Yuan looked like an ant compared to the body of this bird, but such an incongruous scene had an incredible result.

I saw the cold glow of the silver spear flickering, as simple as piercing the earth, directly piercing a sharp claw, and bursting out from the wound A sky-high blood injection.

Qiao Yuan took a leap, his body churned up, and with the speed of lightning, he suddenly stabbed the bird in the head, and kicked it so hard that before it could scream, it was directly kicked out thousands of feet away, crashing into the giant centipede that was approaching rapidly.