In this regard, the Venerable Yunxiao also nodded with satisfaction, and then he said to the wooden clone: "Haoran, there are still many important things to deal with in the alliance, so I won't chat with you for the sake of the teacher, and then we will celebrate after we get through this catastrophe!"

When the wooden clone heard this, he respectfully bowed to the Venerable Master and said, "Master, you have every opportunity, it should be like this. As for the disciple's coming to the headquarters of the Demon Punishment Alliance, the trouble for the master has already asked people to keep it secret. The disciple also wants to use this identity to do more things, I'm afraid it will make people talk!"

When the Venerable Yunxiao heard this, he stepped forward, patted the shoulder of the wooden clone and said, "Haoran, you can do whatever you want to do!

When the wooden clone heard this, he looked up at the mysterious eyes of the Venerable Master of the Clouds, and hurriedly bowed to him and said: "Everything is according to the master's words, if it really comes to that day, although the master gives the order, the disciple of this Tsing Yi Taoist is not afraid of what others say!"

For this reason, the Venerable Master said with a smile: "You kid has always been so witty, but because of this, you are relieved to be a teacher, you... Be careful all the way!"

After saying this, the Venerable Master of the Clouds rolled up Liu Shou with a wave of his sleeves and disappeared into the sky.

Then, the wooden clone smiled slightly and looked back at Yang Que'er and Jiang Manru.

Before the wooden clone could speak, Yang Que'er said very reluctantly: "Brother, you... Are you leaving?"

The wooden clone stretched out his hand, touched Yang Qi'er's head with a smile and said, "Those who know me, so do the birds!" You can wait for me here in peace, and I will be back in a while!"

After saying this, the wooden clone looked at Jiang Manru, and found that his face was already full of tears, and that kind of reluctance was even worse than that of Yang Que'er. For this reason, the wooden clone didn't know what to say, so he could only smile and nod his head. Then he turned around and bowed to Qiu Shuisheng and Holmium Lei, silently walked to the gate of the courtyard, opened the gate, sighed slightly, and then strode away.

Yang Qi'er and Jiang Manru chased to the gate of the courtyard together, looking at the depressed back of the wooden clone leaving, Jiang Manru cried and said, "Sister, do you think he will come back?"

At this time, Yang Que'er's eyes also became red, but she couldn't hold back and didn't let herself leave tears, after all, in this Demon Punishment Alliance, she was no longer representing not only herself, but Yang Moushi, who was a high-ranking and powerful cultivator who influenced thousands of cultivators. Hearing Jiang Manru's words, she bit her lip and smiled slightly and said, "Since my brother said that he would come back, he will definitely come back, and we will do what we should do, that is, we will protect my brother vigorously!"

......

Walking to the silent square of the Yuntian Sect, in front of the stone steps that were about to descend to the bottom of the mountain, the wooden clone turned to look at the Yuntiantai like a heavenly pillar, squinted his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "I don't know what you have to do with the ancient cultivation sword tomb of Zhongzhou, you can have such a similar aura, I don't think it's just a coincidence, one day, I will cultivate that Yuntian Meteorite to the point of great success, at that time, I want to see, you... Will tell me something!"

After saying this in his heart, the wooden clone slowly turned around and walked down the mountain with light steps......

Fifty thousand miles south of the headquarters of the Demon Alliance, there is a very majestic city, its name is Haoqi City, it is the city guarded by the Haoqi Sect, the first sect of Jingzhou, and there are cities of the same size as it are separated by every thousand miles on the left and right sides of this city, these cities are guarded by the major out-of-body period powerhouses in Kyushu, and one thousand miles south of these cities is the Great Wall where the Great Zhou army of the Spirit Saint Canyon is located, and 45,000 miles north of these cities are the cities where the major Demon Punishment Alliances are guarding the cities, and the number of cities is over, so it is also known as the Ten Thousand Cities of Demon Punishment！

On the night ten days after the wooden clone left the Demon Punishment Alliance, out of the Haoqi City Gate came a middle-aged monk wearing a light blue brocade robe, with a jade "Zhu" mark on his left chest, and a blue jade crown on his head. His cultivation is in the out-of-body period of the Great Perfection or even worse, it can be said that it is not an exaggeration to be a half-step distraction, as if there is enough opportunity, he can step into the early stage of distraction in one step, but how can this opportunity be so easy to obtain, countless out-of-body period Dzogchen monks, it took hundreds of thousands of years to obtain it, until the limit is reduced, and the body and death path have not been fruitful.

And this man stood with his hands behind his back. The moment he appeared at the gate of Haoqi City, the monks who were guarding the surrounding area also bowed to him respectfully and shouted, "I have seen the sect master!"

This person is the sect master of the Haoqi Sect - Murong Qingyang, in the past, the Haoqi Sect hid its strength, and everyone on the surface only thought that it was a cultivation in the late stage of the Yuanying Dynasty, but when the Holy Clan invaded, this Murong Qingyang took out his true strength and the true strength of the sect.

At this time, Murong Qingyan heard the compliments of those monks and nodded slightly. Then he walked out of the city alone, and flew in the direction of the west, as if the place he was going to was another city a thousand miles away.

But just when Murong Qingyan was unguarded and flew west at an extremely fast speed for about four hundred miles, a huge force suddenly came from the back of his neck, and he was even dizzy with half a step of distracted cultivation.

For this reason, he forcibly endured the feeling of dizziness and looked back, but he only saw a white jade color, and the next moment, another heavy hammer smashed on his head. In an instant, he let out a muffled scream, lost the power to fly, and with a "bang", his body smashed directly into the soil, motionless, obviously fainting.

Then a wooden clone wearing a green robe, carrying a green sword, and wearing a white jade mask appeared next to Murong Qingyan.

And immediately after, the wooden clone held the Donglai Bead in his hand, and conjured up a palm-sized spatial vortex, and then an old hand stretched out from it, staring at Murong Qingyang, and a purple light appeared from his fingertips and rushed into his body.

For this reason, the wooden clone breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Elder Wang, thank you!"

At this time, Wang Hua, who was standing on the heavy pressure mountain and had just withdrawn his hand from the spatial vortex in front of him, said to Wan Hei on the side with a helpless face: "In addition to the fact that the old man had no choice but to hide the facts from the master last time, his life can also be said to be above board, but I didn't expect to follow the master today to do this halfway robbery, hey! It's a pity that Murong Qingyang, half a step of distracted cultivation, but was knocked out by the old man's two fists, if people know, the face will be ruined!"

Wan Hei, who heard this, scratched his head in confusion, not knowing what Wang Hua meant!

For this reason, Wang Hua can only "......"