One by one, Wei Changle and He Miaomiao took turns to sacrifice magic weapons and hurried away, all the way in the direction of the main hall.

They gathered their breath and flew at a low altitude, occasionally landing on the ground to meditate, and when they came to the center of the cave, the four of them had recovered to their peak one after another.

On the way, he often encountered Qi refining and foundation building casual cultivation, and was fighting fiercely with the sect and family disciples, Wei Changle helped a few times, but the scattered cultivators were not only not grateful, but blindly asked them to join in and continue to fight side by side, so that he did not help in the end.

When I arrived at the direction where the main hall appeared more than ten years ago, there were already many monks standing or flying around, and they knew that they were all monks from the three sects and the family by looking at their clothes.

He Miaomiao gathered spiritual power and injected her eyes, looked around cautiously, and found that in the humble casual cultivation, except for the four of them, there were only ten foundation building period left!

Except for Wei Changle, there were only three people left in Lingnan's Jindan period, and the Jindan melee in the dense forest eventually attracted too many monks, and those three Jindan middle and late stages must have been wiped out by the sect and the family.

Among the ten foundation building cultivators, there was a young man with a good face who was full of enthusiasm and momentum that day, He Miaomiao glanced at it, and just saw him with a flattering smile, talking to a sect disciple with a doglegged approach.

Bai Muhe happened to see this scene, and said in a low voice: "I really can't see it, fortunately, we can go fast! Otherwise, he wouldn't be sold by him!"

Li Xiaojiang was also extremely disdainful, snorting lightly and didn't even bother to look at it again.

The young man's performance that day seemed to be that he would not give up if he did not live and die with the sect and family.

And at this moment, the more than 1,000 scattered cultivators he gathered were all killed under the encirclement and suppression of the disciples of the three sects.

Now the four of us have become rare objects, and we are being targeted by these people. Later, He Miaomiao and I will go into the main hall to find a passage, and the two of you will disperse on your own, if you both rush in, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect it!"

Wei Changle didn't even say anything again, he only sent instructions to the three of them, and the surrounding sects and family Jindan period made him a little frightened.

Shangqing Sect Master Song Rui and Yueyang Sect Master Yang Modao stood side by side on the flying sword, looking at the sky in front of them, talking and laughing, Xingyue Sect Master Qiao Mengyu leaned back slightly, sitting cross-legged on the spirit boat and meditating with his eyes closed.

However, the three undisguised Jindan consummation divine senses swept around Wei Changle and He Miaomiao, indicating that these three sect masters were not as careless as they appeared on their faces.

At least the four people who were unscathed from beginning to end finally became curious and had the intention of exploring.

"This fellow Daoist, but his surname is Wei?" Qiao Mengyu opened his eyes as if he had received an order, turned his head to look at the four people who were suspended not far away, and asked without warning.

Wei Changle frowned slightly, only shook his head and didn't speak, and the aura in the middle of the golden pill spread, covering He Miaomiao and the three of them tightly, so as not to make anyone suddenly attack.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'll just ask casually. Qiao Mengyu held the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, he was cold and indifferent, it seemed that talking to them was just to perfunctory Yang Modao and Song Rui in front of them.

Yang Modao saw that Wei Changle didn't speak, so he glanced at Song Rui and turned his eyes into the distance again. Song Rui got the signal and flew towards the four of Wei Changle from his side, his face polite, but his posture was a little arrogant.

"Daoist friends seem to know a lot about Dongtian, why don't you discuss with us, or help find a channel?"

Song Rui's unrefusable eyes stared at Wei Changle tightly, He Miaomiao and the three of them were not in his eyes at all, seeing Wei Changle's refusal to express his position, Jin Dan's consummate breath suddenly dispersed, and only a wisp made the four of them feel deeply uncomfortable.

"Good. ”

Wei Changle had a fire in his heart, but he could only swallow this breath when the other party was overwhelmed, silently followed behind Song Rui, passed Qiao Mengyu who was standing in Lingzhou and smiled lightly, and flew straight to Yang Modao's side.

Yang Modao looked extremely ordinary, no matter his clothes, appearance or expression, he couldn't see the slightest bit of the sect master's momentum, his aura was restrained, if he was placed in a pile of people, I am afraid it would be difficult for anyone to take a second look.

Song Rui and Qiao Mengyu are different.

These two people, one is a handsome and calm middle-aged woman, and the other is a cold beauty with estrangement in coquettishness, and they speak and act with a unique domineering, especially when facing low-level monks, they seem to be gentle and reasonable, but in fact they are unquestionable.

"The left side of the hall is the medicine garden, and the right side of the hall is the Dharma room, according to my view, the passage is below the inner hall. Yang Modao seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was talking to a few people, but without waiting for a few people to reply, he opened his mouth again:

"Spatial passages... Boundary Breaker... I shouldn't have listened to Tu He back then, just thought that this was an ordinary cave... The sight of the passage opening will be shocking!"

Song Rui's flying sword took two steps forward and replied to him with a smile:

According to those juniors in Lingnan, when the passage was opened, the sky was full of colors, which seemed to be the handiwork of immortals, and it was so beautiful that it did not look like the realm of the ordinary. And no matter how many people attack inward, they can't shake that pillar of light for half a minute! It's a pity that we haven't obtained the Five Elements Spirit Object, so we won't be able to see it this time. ”

Yang Modao looked into the distance and nodded slightly, there was no regret on his face, and he couldn't see half of the yearning. After a long time, he asked again, but this time he turned his head to Wei Changle.

"You and these juniors, but you are also coming towards the passage?"

Wei Changle looked at the eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate all falsehood, and nodded involuntarily, and couldn't afford to be displeased with this inconspicuous and ordinary old man in front of him.

"When the passage opens, I have something to talk to Sect Master Yang. ”

Wei Changle's spiritual power slowly flowed in the meridians, but he found that the other party did not make him feel good about the means, but the eyes that were as bright as stars and clear and transparent, so he naturally chose to speak kindly.

"Well said, well said. Yang Modao smiled, his lean face added a bit of honesty, he casually glanced at He Miaomiao's eyes and the others, there was no scrutiny, disdain, but a faint curiosity. "After the cave was closed, I was in the Qiankun Hall of Tongxuan Mountain, waiting for the Taoist friends. ”

Song Rui glanced at Wei Changle, Yang Modao's warmth and politeness to these people made him a little puzzled, Qiao Mengyu heard the conversation not far away, and he also had some doubts in his heart.

At this moment, there was nothing in the sky, and a faint shadow of the hall suddenly appeared, from transparent to condensed, but in a few blinks of an eye.

Unlike back then, when it was always hanging high in the air and falling slowly, this time, it took less than half a pillar of incense from the appearance of the main hall to its descending.

There were hundreds of monks around, all of whom were members of the sect and family, and if the sect master didn't speak, no one rushed forward. It wasn't until Yang Modao glanced at Song Rui and asked him to open his mouth to give an order that a stream of spiritual light flashed into the hall from the ground.