For the sect to weaken and disperse the strength of the cultivation of all means, Wang Mo did not say anything, where there are people, there will be struggles, but it is just a difference between strength and weakness.

Sweeping around, when his gaze touched the scene around the Dao, Wang Mo's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

I saw that the place where everyone was was a tall temple on the cliff of a wide canyon, and when I looked through the wide gate, there was an endless pit outside, which made people dizzy.

And on the temple square, there are still many monks.

Many of them, like the scattered cultivators transmitted by the Qingyu Sect, are meditating on the spot to recover.

But it is obvious that the disciples of the sect are divided into camps, and they are obviously people from various sects.

And at the cliff wall, there were more than a dozen monks who exuded a powerful aura, but they were the escorts of the various sects on this trip.

When he saw one of them, Wang Mo couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and carefully shifted his gaze, the old man was Tong Yansu who somehow forcibly accepted him as a disciple back then.

It's just that Tong Yansu at this time is already a Yuan Infant Sage, and the white-haired old man of the year has rejuvenated and become a middle-aged man.

But Wang Mo still recognized at a glance that he was the old man back then.

A group of primordial infant saints were talking and laughing on the side of the cliff, seemingly talking happily, but there was an invisible blade hidden in the secret.

Three days later, everyone who was cultivating only felt a burst of vitality in the air, and the sound of rolling thunder in the sky, but they didn't see the thunder flashing.

Not far above the cliff, black lines flashed, and a gray mist poured out from inside.

Everyone felt a chill all over their bodies, and they all shivered.

Just when everyone was shocked, more than a dozen Yuan Infant Sages took out a gray jade token one after another, and the Dao method was punched out, and they saw that the black gap was stretched open, and there were dozens of zhang in a square circle.

Looking at the hollow in the sky like the mouth of a giant beast's blood, all the monks knew in their hearts that it was the entrance to the Langya Secret Realm.

"All the disciples listen to the order and enter the Langya Secret Realm!" a Yuan Infant Sage of the Refining Weapon Sect glanced indifferently at the empty hole.

As the largest force in the Heavenly Fire Continent, it is naturally the disciples of the Refining Weapon Sect who come first, and the rest of the Yuan Infant Sages have no objections to this.

With the entry of the disciples of the Refining Weapon Sect, the Qingyu Sect followed.

Tsinghua turned his head and reviewed: "The disciples of the Qingyu Sect have entered!"

"Yes!"

A group of Qingyu Sect disciples sacrificed their spiritual weapons, pinched the teleportation jade talisman in their hands, and flew towards the hollow, while the scattered cultivators could only watch with their eyes blank, waiting for the sect disciples to enter.

Wang Mo was mixed in the crowd, and when he flew over the cliff, his right wrist trembled, and he immediately screamed in his heart.

Not daring to stop, his feet quickly accelerated and rushed into the hollow.

Before he could enter it, a gloomy and angry shout came from below: "Little beast!"

The Qingyu Sect monks around him felt that their bodies sank suddenly, and their bodies involuntarily fell downward.

Looking around in horror, I saw a crimson giant palm covering the sky spreading, enveloping everyone down.

Wang Mo's heart sank, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move, looking at the negotiation between the two Yuanying Sages below, he didn't believe that the two of them would be indifferent, but in his left hand, he secretly held something in case of accidents.

"Tong Yansu, what do you mean by this?" Qing Luo, who rarely spoke, suddenly turned pale, and shouted coldly at the person who made the move, and at the same time waved a vitality to resist his red giant palm.

"Hehe, you Qingyu Sect are so bold that you dare to hide this holy rebel privately!" Tong Yansu sneered and stared at Wang Mo fiercely.

The trace of hatred and hideousness revealed in that gaze made everyone present shiver in unison.

Except for the other two Yuan Infant Sages of the Refining Weapon Sect, the rest of the high-level cultivators all stood aside and watched.

They wish that the two would fight and consume their power.

"Hmph, Tong Yansu, you'd better make it clear, otherwise I won't want to clear up the matter of my sect's disciple today!" Qing Luo's eyes narrowed, and he was also not to be outdone.

When Tsinghua heard this, although his face was flat, he took a step forward lightly and stood side by side with him, which was self-evident.

Seeing this, the remaining two Yuan Infant Sages of the Refining Instrument Sect immediately stood with Tong Yansu.

As the elders of the top sects of the Heavenly Fire Continent, they have always been arrogant, not to mention that they have three people, but they are not afraid to fight each other.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a clear appearance, said: "Qingluo and Qinghua, two Taoist friends, it's better to be a little calm, and when my junior brother takes down the rebel he said, won't it be clear?"

"Hmph!" Qinghua sneered, and immediately refuted: "Your Refining Weapon Sect doesn't make a move sooner or later, but my Qingyu Sect disciple is about to make a move when he enters the secret realm, is this aimed at my Qingyu Sect?"

As soon as he communicated with Qingluo Divine Sense, he decided that he couldn't let Tong Yansu make a move no matter what, the two of them were shouldering the heavy responsibility of Uncle Yufan on this trip, if they lost their hands here, it would be difficult to explain when they returned to the sect.

Moreover, Tong Yansu's move was probably a pretext to play, but seeing that he wrapped all the disciples of the Qingyu Sect with his move, he knew that he would never mind letting the disciples of the Qingyu Sect get hurt a little when he started.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man frowned, he didn't expect that the two of them would be so resolute, he thought about it for a while, turned his head to look at Tong Yansu beside him and said, "Senior brother, maybe it's OK?"

"Senior brother Mingjian, that little beast was originally an apprentice accepted by his junior brother, but his inferior nature did not change, in order to plot the treasure I passed down, he killed several of his senior brothers in the cave, thinking that he could use it without worrying if he removed the divine consciousness in it, but he didn't know that the treasure and my Tong family had been bloodline for many years, although I don't know what method this son used to cover it up, but just now Tong did sense the existence of the treasure!" Tong Yansu explained with a gloomy face, his eyes glancing back and forth on the disciples of the Qingyu Sect.

The people of the Qingyu Sect are all foundation cultivators, even if they are not injured, but they are stared at by such a high-level monk with malicious intentions, and the pressure can be imagined, and they all turned pale and trembled.

"Oh, since that's the case, then we must find out this great rebel person!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he turned his head and said: "Two Taoist friends of Qingyu Sect, I think you must also be quite clear, such a great rebel person, it is better to hand it over!"

"Hmph, Li Yutian Daoyou, what you said is light, if you simply rely on your family's words to hand over the disciples of my sect, then where is the dignity of my sect? Or can your refining sect already decide the life and death of a sect?" Qinghua rolled his eyes and said coldly, but his meaning was self-evident.

"Hehe, why should Qinghua Daoist be angry, as long as Senior Brother Tong finds that person, I will ask later, could it be that the thief who stole Senior Brother Tong's treasure, what does it have to do with the Qingyu Sect?"

Although the tone is light, the meaning of a rake in his words is very obvious.

Hearing this, the corners of the eyes of the two Qingyu Sect twitched slightly, and they secretly exchanged their senses, and finally their faces were gloomy for a while, and Qinghua said coldly: "Okay, very good, your Refining Weapon Sect is powerful, if you can't say why this matter is true, you must ask your Refining Sect to give an explanation, this Elder Tong will please check it!"

After speaking, he and Qing Luo both probed out their divine senses, so that they could stop Tong Yansu in time when he was secretly using methods.

"Senior Brother Tong, it's okay!" Li Yutian said indifferently.

Hearing this, Tong Yansu glanced around the disciples in the sky, and his divine sense probed back and forth on them, but after the tea was over, he didn't see any clues.

The two of them looked at his changing face, and a sneer came out, to see how he ended.

Li Yutian and the other person also frowned slightly, but they didn't say much.

Thinking that his Refining Sect is one of the top sects in the mainland, where would he be afraid of the Qingyu Sect.

Tong Yan groaned slightly, his hands quickly pinched, and he spit out a drop of essence blood between his mouth, and the essence blood was submerged in the prohibition, and it turned into a puff of red mist and rolled up, and in a few blinks of an eye, it condensed into a bloodshot.

"Go!" Tong Yansu sighed, and with a single finger of blood, he saw the bloodshot twist and shoot rapidly into the air.

Such a situation naturally fell in the eyes of the two Qinghua, but there was no slightest nervousness in their hearts, seeing Tong Yansu so cautious, it was obvious that what the other party said before was to arrest the outcast.

originally thought that the other party had learned a little information about their mission, but at this time he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As for being able to hand over a disciple to end the matter, even if they were tough before, they didn't have a bottom in their hearts if they had a hard encounter with the Refining Sect with more than 20 Great Cultivators of the Transformation Gods and Yuanying Cultivators.

As long as it wasn't for the task they had done on this trip, in their opinion, it didn't matter if they lost a dozen disciples, no matter how many they were.

Just when the hearts of the disciples were jumping, they saw the red brilliance flash, and it shot into the right wrist of an elegant-looking white-clothed young man impartially, which was the biggest hot spot of the trip, Lu Zhanfeng, a genius disciple of Huoyun Peak.

Seeing this situation, the pupils of the two of them shrank suddenly, and the ease just now was gone, and they secretly screamed that it was not good.

You must know that before they came, Yu Fan personally explained that no matter whether this son has obtained the Xuanling Refining Divine Grass or not, he must bring it back safely.

"Hehe, little brute, look where you go!" Tong Yansu sneered, and his divine sense exploded, locking 'Lu Zhanfeng'.

The blood in his hand was shooting into his right hand, the ends were connected, and the person he was looking for must be him.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Qingyu Sect were stunned, and quickly dodged to both sides, revealing the figure of 'Lu Zhanfeng', for fear of being in trouble.

"Two Daoists of Qingyu Sect, what else can you say?" Li Yutian smiled slightly, and said indifferently.

Qinghua and the two glanced at each other, their faces changed in unison, the current situation was obviously not favorable to them, if they insisted on protecting this person, they would definitely fight with the Yuan Infant Sage of the Refining Weapon Sect.

In such a situation, it is difficult for them to protect the comfort of the rest of the disciples, and if they give up this son, it will be difficult for Uncle Yufan to explain.

Just when the two of them were in a dilemma, the 'Lu Zhanfeng' in the sky suddenly spoke: "Tong Lao'er, what you said lightly, your refining weapon sect uses the body of a monk as a weapon, and practices a cruel and inhumane method to refine the weapon, aren't you afraid that the world will know?"