"Nine Songs in a Row!" Qu Mo finally found a hint of opportunity, waving his hands, his strength was like a wave, one after another, nine waves of Dao Qi rushed out, and a burst of flying sand and rocks.

Countless boulders were lifted, the river was set off by monstrous waves, the monks who entered the realm of the gods, and the exercises were to help, the power of the superposition of the nine qi was terrifying, the river of more than 300 meters was almost cut off, exposing the silt at the bottom of the river, and countless swimming fish rushed out of the river in panic, but in an instant, they were bombarded into minced meat by the energy.

"Die!" Qu Mo's arm was broken, a large transparent hole in his chest, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his face was covered with blood, crazy and miserable. The Nine Songs Sequence is the famous stunt of the Nine Songs Sect, defeating the strong with the weak, one move, which is equal to the superposition of the strength of the nine people, he looked at Yi Yunfei who was shrouded in strength, and laughed madly.

"Although it took some twists and turns, the task was finally completed!" the wind and waves dissipated, Qu Mo breathed a sigh of relief and whispered softly.

"Really?" a cold voice came from behind him, full of energy. Qu Mo jumped up like a fried cat, his injuries were affected, and he grinned for a while, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Yi Yunfei, who had an indifferent face, standing behind him unscathed.

"How is that possible? How did you dodge?" Qu Mo asked in disbelief as he felt a cool breath pour from the top of his head, running down his back to his tail vertebrae, and his entire body was a little stiff.

"Tell me, who are you? Who sent you?" Yi Yunfei could explain to him, his eyes were cold and piercing, and he looked at him coldly and asked.

Qu Mo was afraid, he had practiced for so many years, and finally reached the cultivation of entering the gods, and naturally he had experienced countless battles, but Yi Yunfei was still the first opponent who made him feel so powerless. The most difficult thing for him to accept was that Yi Yunfei was only in the realm of Xuanxuan.

"It's nothing more than this when you enter the god realm, it's not like I haven't killed you, if you hesitate, you won't have the slightest chance of living!" Yi Yunfei saw Qu Mo hesitate and said with a sneer.

Thinking that Fang Jianhong, who was also in the realm of the gods, had died at the hands of Yi Yunfei, Qu Mo shuddered, but he didn't think that Yi Yunfei would let him go. His eyes were resolute, ready to fight hard, he also had a ruthless energy, his breath was agitated, and he was actually ready to expose himself.

Yi Yunfei frowned, and said in a cold voice: "You are not from the Qingyun Sect, and I am not the sect master of the Qingyun Sect now, so there is no need to fight with you." And I've already seen your exercises, so there's always a chance to find out where you come from, whether it's to make one more friend to your sect, or to pull in a life-and-death enemy, you can decide for yourself!"

Qu Mo's mind moved, and the speed of his breath explosion slowed down, and he hesitated.

Yi Yunfei took the opportunity to say: "Your nine-song chain of tricks is not much less powerful than the self-exposure of ordinary cultivators, right?"

The meaning of this sentence is obvious, Qu Mo's nine-song chain of tricks can't hurt Yi Yunfei, and the power of self-exposure is not great. That is, to tell Qu Mo that it is useless to expose himself, not only did he lose his life in vain, but after Yi Yunfei found out his origin in the future, he would also take revenge on his sect.

Qu Mo's psychological defense line was finally broken, he sighed, fell from the air like a deflated ball, stood on the pile of rocks, looked up and asked: "I am Qu Mo from the Jiuqu Sect, if you become the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, can you really become a friend of the Jiuqu Sect?"

"Jiuqu Sect, are you from Guanghan County?" Yi Yunfei asked in surprise.

"That's right, the Jiuqu Sect and the Qingyun Sect fought for a spirit stone mine back then, and there was a big war, and countless masters of the two sects fought hard, and there were countless casualties, so they formed a mortal enemy. Qu Mo knew that it would be difficult to kill Yi Yunfei today, and he was also holding a bit of luck, hoping to resolve this hatred from Yi Yunfei, and said patiently.

Yi Yunfei nodded, the Yankong Mountain, where Yi Yunzong was located, had no ore veins, and there was no such battle, but he could imagine that if there was such an existence, I am afraid that it would also cause countless wars.

"That mine looks very vast, and the two sects have been fighting for several years, sometimes occupied by the Qingyun Sect, sometimes occupied by the Jiuqu Sect. When the mine was in our hands, we all dug desperately, but in less than ten years, the mine was exhausted, and the veins seemed to be very extensive, but there was only a thin layer on the surface. We and the Qingyun Sect have suffered countless casualties for this chicken rib-like vein!" Qu Mo smiled bitterly, he was seriously injured, and he sat on the stones behind him casually as he spoke, very weak.

"So, Qingyun Sect and you both feel very embarrassed and annoyed, blaming all the faults on each other's heads, desperately trying to get back face?" Yi Yunfei probably guessed the outcome of the matter, and said with some amusement.

Qu Mo's face turned red, and he nodded a little embarrassedly.

"What's going on? It's shameful enough, and he continues to pester, for fear that no one in the world will know about it? Isn't it even more embarrassing?" Yi Yunfei shook his head, he felt that this matter was too incomprehensible, just like two children snatching a toy, and in the end the toy was broken, and the two children forgot the existence of the toy, and they still kept fighting.

"Actually, we think that the top management of the Qingyun Sect doesn't want this matter to continue, it's just that like our Jiuqu Sect, no one wants to bow their heads!" Qu Mo said with a wry smile.

"What does that have to do with me? You are actually a master of the gods?" Yi Yunfei said depressedly.

"First, if Gongsun Xin's closed disciple is killed, it can greatly suppress the prestige of the Qingyun Sect, after all, the two sects are in hostility, and there is no need for any reason for this kind of thing. Second, you are too strong, your rise speed is too terrifying, and you have too many secrets, which makes many people in the Jiuqu Sect feel threatened, and we are worried that once you master the Qingyun Sect, it will have a very negative impact on the Jiuqu Sect. Seeing that Yi Yunfei seemed to have really given up on his move, Qu Mo tore the placket of his shirt into strips of cloth and explained while bandaging the wound.

"Okay, you can go back with confidence. I believe that you have inquired about Yi Yunzong's code of conduct in many ways before you came, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke us, we won't be bored to provoke anyone!" Yi Yunfei didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and after throwing off a sentence, he was ready to leave.

Looking at Yi Yunfei's back, Qu Mo was a little complicated, after he was defeated by Yi Yunfei, he didn't plan to go back alive, but he didn't expect Yi Yunfei to really let him go. He said softly, "If you have no intention of the Qingyun Sect Master, leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. If you are interested, don't hesitate, the longer things drag on, the more variables there are. There are many forces around Qianwei County, and there are countless people who spy on it, and the better you are, the more dangers you will encounter. ”

"Taught!" Yi Yunfei nodded. It's not that he doesn't want to cut through the mess quickly, it's not that he wants to kill people indiscriminately, and now he already knows that the biggest black hands of the Qingyun Sect, Yuwen Changkong and Yang Yuntao, don't need to delay any longer, and they already have a plan in their hearts.

After dawn, the scorching sun shone, and the disciples of Yi Yun Sect who were inexplicably sleepy woke up one by one and were shocked to see a mess of the Golden Scale River. After Fu Chunrong took Zhao Yu and Li Hu to find Yi Yunfei, he breathed a long sigh of relief with a look of shame.

Yi Yunfei didn't blame them, after all, the methods of the Hades King Sect were too weird, if it weren't for the fact that he had the [Xuanling True Scripture], a technique that defied the sky, he might have fallen into it. He commanded with a firm face: "Make some preparations, I will take you to Qingyun Sect to worship the mountain!"

The disciples of Yi Yun Sect, who had already held back the fire in their stomachs, had their eyes lit up and agreed in unison. In just half an hour, the preparations had already been completed, and even the greedy He Dazhu grabbed a few pieces of dried meat in his hand, and stood in front of Yi Yunfei with a scream.

"Big event, the people of Yi Yun Sect are coming towards Qingyun Sect!" The scream sounded, and many sleepy-eyed people in Qingyun City were suddenly shocked, and they rushed all the way towards the intersection.

"What is Yi Yun Sect going to do, do you want to settle in Qingyun Sect?" someone guessed in disbelief.

"An outsider wants to become the sect master of a big sect like Qingyun Sect, it's simply wishful thinking!" Someone sneered disdainfully, he had never heard of any sect's sect master emerging from dependent forces.

"It depends on how the Qingyun Sect responds, this kind of thing, it is estimated that the old sect master of Gongsun will not be able to completely control the scene. Although he is the current sect master of the Qingyun Sect, who is the sect master will affect the future fate of the entire sect, if most people oppose it, I am afraid that it will be difficult to succeed in this matter. "Some people are worried, and they don't want the Qingyun Sect to be in chaos.

"Is Yi Yunfei coming? Where? Hurry up and put on my makeup, I want to wear the dress I bought from Jinxiufang, and I must not be compared to those stinky girls!"

Yi Yunfei walked in the air, wearing a cyan robe, his black hair was pulled behind his head casually, fluttering in the wind, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face was clearly contoured, like an immortal who had been born into the world. Under his feet was a red phalanx, and the disciples of Yi Yun Sect wearing red warrior uniforms held their heads high, their breath was majestic, and the neat and tidy team followed behind him step by step.

"Yi Yunfei, Yi Yunfei!" Countless girls turned red, screamed loudly, and threw the handkerchief in their hand towards Yi Yunfei with all their might, and for a while, the colorful handkerchiefs flew all over the sky, like countless colorful butterflies. Yizhou folk customs are rough, most of the feelings between men and women are direct, this custom of throwing handkerchiefs has a long history, if a girl meets a favorite man, throw out a handkerchief, is a way to show her heart.

"They are actually riding purple-scaled unicorns from the Diyun Army?Is this a provocation?" Many young men were jealous in their hearts, and they couldn't help but start to pick thorns, they saw that the horses ridden by the disciples of Yi Yunzong were actually all purple-scaled unicorns captured from the hands of the Diyun Army, and shouted loudly.

"The Diyun Army, which is known for its madness, actually has a full three hundred people who have fallen into the hands of Yi Yunfei. Don't shout, maybe people can really become the masters of Qingyun Sect, and you will be good-looking when the time comes. Hu Meng, the leader of the Diyun Army, has already said that this team of Diyun Army has been removed from the Qingyun Sect, what are you excited about?" Someone scolded coldly, many people looked stunned, obediently shut up, and when they calmed down a little, they couldn't help but shudder when they remembered Yi Yunfei's achievements.

More than 300 people from Yi Yunzong did not squint, did not stop, passed through Qingyun City, and in just half an hour, they came to the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

On the boulder hundreds of zhang high in front of the mountain gate, there are two large characters written in ancient characters, "Qingyun!". These two big characters are magnificent, as if with endless might, and their color is bright red, as dazzling as blood.