Just when Fang Zi was abusing the disciples of the Lingtai Sect, on the upper floor of the highest restaurant in Yecheng, there was also a hidden sword and sword shadow.

Quanjun is in charge of two sects, one is Lingtai, and the other is Xuanming.

Among them, the Lingtai Sect is the most powerful, and there is a vague posture of the lord of Quanjun.

At this time, the elder of the Lingtai Sect glanced at Mu Feng in the corner, got up with a smile and said, "Since the Daoist friends of the Manglong Sect have arrived, then the agreement on the quota will start now!"

Xuanming Sect Elder Wei Tian chuckled, "I don't think there is any need to discuss this matter at all, the ruins of the Cave Mansion Boundary are the intersection of the two counties, according to reason, it should also be divided equally between the two counties, forty-nine people, my Quanjun only needs twenty-four people, and you Fanyang County can account for twenty-five people, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, except for Mu Feng, the Purple Mansion elders of the three sects of Fan Yang all changed their faces and became gloomy.

Jia Yuan, the elder of the Qiantian Sect, sneered, "Brother Wei's appetite is really not small, the two sects are divided into twenty-four, but he wants me to divide the four sects into twenty-five equally, how can it be fair to distribute it like this?"

The elder of the Jinyang Sect also snorted coldly, "To open up the entrance to the ruins, each sect has its own efforts, and it costs a lot, forty-nine places, all of them need to be divided equally!"

"Six equal divisions?"

Wei Tian's expression was cold, "Then you Fanyang County, aren't you taking a big advantage?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Several elders argued, between Fan Yang and Quanjun, they didn't give an inch, and they all blushed and had thick necks, which made Mu Feng, who was close his eyes and recuperate, open his eyes, a flash of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly, "Okay!"

The two words, like a thunderous explosion, made the elders suddenly startled and stopped.

Mu Feng looked at the elder of the Lingtai Sect, "I have only one person from Manglong this time, and there are forty-eight people left, Quanjun accounts for twenty, and Fan Yang accounts for twenty-eight!"

The elders pondered.

The elders of the Lingtai Sect and the elders of the Xuanming Sect glanced at each other, seemed to be satisfied, nodded and agreed.

However, at this moment, a disciple of the Lingtai Sect stepped onto the top floor in a panic, and after whispering to the elder of the Lingtai Sect, he saw that the elder of the Lingtai Sect, Han Qing, was stunned, and he almost wanted to breathe fire, so he directly got up and gritted his teeth at Mu Feng and said, "What a Manglong Sect, it is too deceitful!"

Mu Feng's expression was cold, and he narrowed his eyes and said quietly, "How?"

"You've got a good disciple!"

Han Qing looked at Mu Feng coldly, "Actually relying on cultivation, bullying the disciples of my sect, and the foundation building monks concealing their cultivation, is it very majestic? Let the disciples of my sect draw ten palms by themselves, you Manglong Sect, deceive people too much!"

Han Qing was going crazy!

It's a shame to slap yourself ten times!

For those disciples under the door, I also want to slap them to death with one palm!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mu Feng's mouth, but in his heart, he was suddenly aware of what was going on, and said lightly, "First of all, my junior is not building a foundation, but a cultivation of the eighth layer of condensing qi, and secondly, your disciples are indeed undersoaked, if it weren't for the old man's own identity, I would like to slap them a few times!"

"You"

Han Qing was furious, and the three corpses jumped in anger.

Mu Feng snorted coldly, "What's the matter? You are only allowed to insult my Manglong in the Lingtai Sect, but you are not allowed to let the disciples of my sect find the field? What is the reason for this? Why was it smoked, you still go back, find your scum juniors, and ask carefully!"

"Too much deception!"

Han Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly let out a low roar, the spiritual power on his body exploded, and he opened his hand to shoot out a cyan air current.

Yu turned into a palm in mid-air and suppressed Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's complexion remained unchanged, and the next moment, on the upper floor of the restaurant, a shocking sword intent rose to the sky.

The sword intent erupted, like a tsunami protruding, roaring constantly!

The qi palm emitted by Han Qing directly disintegrated, causing Han Qing's pupils to shrink, and when he was about to strike again, an extremely powerful sword light flashed in front of his eyes.

Looking at the towering falling hair, Han Qing's expression turned pale, and when he looked at Mu Feng, there was no anger in his eyes, only fear.

"The life and death of the old man and sister are uncertain, and the mood is very bad, don't force Lao Tzu to kill, since the quota has been allocated, let's go to the ruins now!"

Mu Feng glanced at Han Qing disdainfully, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place

The ruins of the Cave Realm are located in a barren mountain outside Yecheng.

This mountain is an evil mountain, there are few people who come and go, and the mountain is separated by the mountain, and the land of the two counties is divided.

After the ruins appeared, this place was guarded by various sects, and outsiders were strictly forbidden to enter.

The people of the six sects gradually gathered at the entrance of the ruins.

In the sloping valley in the middle of the barren mountain, the ruins are located.

Several elders soared into the air, and the spiritual tide like mountains and seas roared one after another, like an incomparably sharp awl, piercing into the valley mightily.

The next moment, I saw a shocking light rising into the sky, and in the valley, an illusory palace was revealed, and a light shield was wrapped outside.

"Since you're here, let's enter!"

A sound of vicissitudes came from the end of the void, and between the reverberations, the major elders were shocked and began to order their respective disciples to enter.

Fang Zizai stood beside Mu Feng and heard Mu Feng's voice, "Go in, be careful, just do your best to bring Liuli out!"

"Got it, Third Uncle!"

Fang Zizi nodded.

As the flow of people walked towards the portal where the light mask was revealed.

It's just that he just walked a few steps, but he saw a few cruel eyes, sometimes scanning his body.

When I turned my head, the corners of my mouth were twitched.

The masters of those eyes are all disciples of the Lingtai Sect.

"If you don't mess with me, that's it!"

"If I delay saving Chu Liuli, you will die, and you will be to blame!"

With a sneer in his heart, Fang Zizi's pace was not fast, and he fell behind many disciples, and the last one stepped into the portal.

After everyone entered, the glittering portal vanished, and the entire valley returned to its original state.

Within the boundaries of the cave.

When Fang Zi's entire body entered, his body suddenly shook, everything in front of him rippled, and he couldn't see anything at all, only endless white light.

made Fang feel comfortable, and couldn't help but close his eyes in an instant.

When he opened his eyes again, before he could scan the surroundings, one after another evil forces continued to rush, causing his soul to turmoil.

The cold ice sword intent flashed, and after regaining his composure, Fang Zizi looked ahead, and his pupils shrank.

In the distance, there were huge beast corpses.

These beast corpses have been dead for an unknown amount of time, and each of them is full of holes on their bodies, judging from the shape of the wounds, they should have been injured by sword qi.

"What the hell is going on here? Judging from the expressions of these demon beasts, they should have seen something extremely terrifying, and they were killed in an instant!"

Fang Zizai was secretly shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but be more solemn about this trip.

Although these demon beasts have died, the evil power of the transformation of qi and blood and demonic power after death is also at ease for Fang Fang, and he does not have the slightest heart for it.

Glancing at the sky, Fang Zizi took a breath, and his figure suddenly galloped out.

Time is pressing, there is no delay, the top priority is to find Chu Liuli first!

My funny and lovely master, where the hell are you?

PS: Do you want to be so ruthless?