Chapter 208 The Verge
On the second day, the disciples of Yi Yun Sect brought news that Qingyun Sect did not give up as Yi Yunfei imagined, but was personally led by Fang Jianhong, the peak master of Jade Sword Peak, and killed again. The camp that had been jubilant became a little solemn.
The disciples of Yi Yunzong who inquired about the news got more detailed information when they inquired in the Eight Trees Bazaar, and it was said that Fang Jianhong Xiuwei had crossed the Tongxuan and entered the realm of entering the gods, even if everyone had blind confidence in Yi Yunfei, they still felt a burst of heaviness.
Entering the realm of gods, the divine thoughts can already be integrated into the artistic conception, and the phantom behind him is no longer a simple suppressive field, it has been able to form a small world-like existence, and the master of entering the god is in his own small world, and he can even make the phantom behind him send out a real attack, which is very terrifying.
Yi Yunfei's face was puzzled, he still couldn't understand why Qingyun Sect had to fight with him endlessly. He deduced again and again, whether it was from the strength of Yi Yun Sect itself, or the situation of Qingyun Sect now surrounded by wolves, no matter how big the grudge was, Qingyun Sect had no reason to fight to the death with Yi Yun Sect.
It's just that now that many parties have inquired, the news is true, and Yi Yunzong has no choice but to face it. If Yi Yunfei is the only one alone, it is naturally the best choice to go away and fly away, and then come back to get everything back when he is absolutely sure. But Yi Yunzong is a sect after all, and there are too many things that need to be guarded, whether it is emotionally or from the perspective of interests, there is no way to escape this battle.
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In Qingyun City, Zhao Er was eating lunch in a restaurant on the side of the road, he was only one person, but the dishes on the table were very rich, dry stir-fried, fried, stir-fried, just looking at its color can make people appetite for high-level demon beast meat, and slowly set a table.
Zhao Er used to be just a miscellaneous role in Qingyun City, running errands for others, and working hard to earn some hard-earned money. But after the battle between Yi Yunfei and Qingyunzong not long ago, his pockets also bulged, and he was desperate and crazy, and pressed all his belongings on Yi Yunfei.
In the end, he won, and the ratio of one to ten made his worth ten times in an instant. Although he is not really rich because of his small capital, he is still a little rich.
"Have you heard? Qingyun Sect has really invested a lot of money this time, the entire Jade Sword Peak has been dispatched, and the Lord of Fang Jian Hongfeng has personally led the team to strangle that person named Yi Yunfei!" There was a sound of discussion from the other behind him, and Zhao Er's ears stood up violently.
"Qianjinfang opened the odds again this time, and it is still ten to one, and it is difficult for Yi Yunfei to escape this catastrophe. Someone chuckled.
"Those mud legs aren't so lucky this time, Lord Fang Feng is a cultivator. Qingyun Sect is really deep enough, I didn't expect that there are really masters in the gods. "Some people are not optimistic about Yi Yunfei, and in the eyes of these people, they are already real celestials, and they even feel that such a master can make them die with just one look.
Zhao Er's eyes lit up, he didn't continue listening at all, he took out a few spirit stones and put them on the table, he didn't care that he hadn't eaten a single bite of the food on the table, and left quickly, his target was the Qianjinfang.
Along the way, Zhao Er also met many familiar faces, these people had fiery eyes, and their goals were the same as him, they were all heading towards Qianjinfang.
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The three hundred disciples were divided into two groups, rushing to kill on the wasteland, fighting soundly, different Xuangong lights flashed, the aura of heaven and earth was attracted from time to time, and the shouts were bursting.
Yi Yunfei sat on the stone slab in front of the mountain stream, constantly carving jade in his hands, and Jin Cancan, who was beside him, was stringing these jade pieces together to form a belt.
Most of these belts were removed from the strangled Di Yunjun, and Yi Yunfei didn't take long to see the mystery. It's just that after a big battle, many of the belts are damaged, and all he has to do now is repair it.
The simple repair did not delay his mind too much, his eyes were firmly fixed on the battle in the field, and the heavenly eye scanned it, and the trajectory of the qi in the body of all the disciples was unobstructed. From fighting alone at the beginning, to forming a variety of combined attack formations later, the three hundred disciples showed their current strength in front of Yi Yunfei without reservation.
When the cultivation level was very low at the beginning, the disciples of Yi Yun Sect were able to retreat sharply with the combined attack formation method to surpass their opponents. Now these three hundred disciples are all cultivators of the Xuan Realm, and the combined attack formation is even more terrifying. After such a long run-in, they have a very tacit understanding, and between the flow of breath, the disciples who form the formation are like one, like an arm command.
Yi Yunfei occasionally called out the name of a disciple, and that disciple would rush to him in a hurry. He used charcoal to draw lines on the stone slab at will, and in just a few words, the disciple who was called out would always nod his head in ecstasy.
A moment later, the disciple who passed by Yi Yunfei's guidance screamed excitedly and rushed into the formation again, and his companions would always find that although this person's cultivation was still exactly the same as before, his combat power had suddenly increased. Whether it is speed or strength, it has strangely become stronger, as if it has been reborn in a short period of time.
Immediately, more fiery eyes looked at Yi Yunfei, who had a calm face, from time to time, full of anticipation, hoping that he would be able to call his name next.
With the help of [Origin of All Things] [Cangming Notes] and Tianyantong, Yi Yunfei was easily able to find the mistakes in the cultivation of these disciples and make corrections. It also has to do with his personality, just like when he was learning to cook, others may remember how much food to put and how many spices to cook. However, he will look at it differently, he will get to the bottom of it, and he will understand in detail how the various spices will affect the taste of the food.
Some seasonings make the meat softer, some spices make the food more flavorful, and some seasonings make the food more beautiful......
After he understood the specific function of these spices, he didn't need to deliberately understand the specific cooking method of a certain food.
In terms of cultivation, it is the same, he has surpassed most people through the [Origin of All Things] and [Cangming Notes], and has begun to comprehend the true meaning of cultivation.
It would take more than ten days for Fang Jianhong and those people to get here from Qingyun Sect, and Yi Yunfei was trying to improve even the slightest strength of Yi Yunzong.
In the past few days, he has been pointing out from time to time, and at the beginning, he can easily point out the mistakes in the cultivation of the disciples of Yi Yun Sect, but later he often has to think for a long time before he can do it, and once he improves, the operation of this disciple's aura can often be changed by leaps and bounds.
In just ten days, thirteen of the three hundred disciples were guided by Yi Yunfei, and after exploring again on their own, their cultivation was magically improved to a higher level, which made the eyes of the three hundred disciples looking at Yi Yunfei even hotter.
Many disciples will always dangle around Yi Yunfei intentionally or unintentionally, and they are reluctant to walk away, hoping to get Yi Yunfei's special guidance.
Ten days passed quickly, and during this time, through the Treasure Hall, many microscopes were purchased, and everyone including Yi Yunfei had one. The disciple who was out to inquire about the news came with the news that someone had already found the figure of the disciple of the Qingyun Sect three thousand miles away, and it was estimated that he would be able to reach here in a few hours.
Everyone in the Yiyun Sect stopped cultivating, sat on the spot, and began to adjust their state, the upcoming battle made them a little nervous, after all, the prestige of the Qingyun Sect had been heard in the ears of these people for countless years.
Yi Yunfei took out hundreds of jade stones with inscriptions and three hundred inscription iron pillars brought by Di Yunjun, and quietly left, no one knew where he had arranged the formation, and the disciples of Yi Yunzong only felt that he was smiling a little weird, like a fox stealing a chicken.
In the afternoon, the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests in the distance ran in a panic, the sky and clouds fluctuated, and the sound of breaking the sky came, everyone's eyes were raised, and they looked over there, only to see hundreds of Qingyun Sect disciples wearing moon-white Taoist uniforms coming towards this side with a menacing momentum.
The big war is on the verge of breaking out!