That night, Yun Wubei stayed awake all night.

There is a faint sense of urgency in my heart, not long ago, Cui Shixiong secretly bumped into his divine thoughts, how majestic, in terms of the foundation building realm, it can be said that he did his best, and he was ruthless, and if he was not advanced to build the foundation, the consequences would be unimaginable.

How dare he, Cui Shixiong, do this?

After careful consideration, there are only two possibilities. First, the North Town Fusi Qianhu is a stupid and reckless man, and he is reckless and reckless. Second, even if this person seriously injured himself, Yun Fu was helpless against him.

That person can occupy a high position in a gloomy and dark place like Mingtaisi, naturally he can't be a reckless fool.

You must know that in the land of Daqing and Kyushu, there are so many foundations and overhauls. Even the pseudo-Dan real people in the late stage of the Great Perfection Realm are also very popular. Then there is only this second possibility, and the dignified Jingbian Hou Yun clan can't help this person.

Thinking of this, Yun Wubei's back couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Immediately, I remembered that the thirteenth uncle Yun Lieyuan had been talking secretly with General Fenwei of the Dingyang Marquis Mansion for several hours, and my heart was even more suspicious.

The distant ancestor is a very human minister, and he holds a lot of power, and seventy percent of the Youzhou soldiers are returned to Yunfu. Now in the entire Daqing, which person who holds military power is not cautious in words and deeds, and there are even many people who raise enemies and respect themselves, or defile themselves to appease the emperor's heart.

Such a simple truth, as the thirteenth uncle of the first seat of the Law Palace, how could he not know.

Yun Wubei was silent, combing through all the suspicious things since returning to Puyang, still clueless, for a long time, he said to himself.

It's useless to think too much, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will cover it.

It's night, and the clouds are distracted and used for both purposes. On the one hand, he stepped up the condensation of the Emperor Tiangeng Golden Needle Sword in the sea, and on the other hand, he continued to scrutinize and practice the first four styles of the Western Emperor Tiangeng Golden Sword Technique in his mind.

"Taibai Miaohua came up from the sky, and the bamboo drizzle became tears.

The gold and jade are like a Jiao breaking through the sea, and the clouds are turning over the wind and rolling the sky. ”

Since the first form, Yun Wubei has continued to deduce in his mind, his fingers are horizontal in front of him, and he has to slowly perform them in the tent according to the four sword techniques.

After performing this back and forth a few times, he will no longer stick to the form at all, sometimes dismantle all the four sword styles, and realize the meaning of them, and sometimes dance the first four styles of the Huangtian Geng Golden Sword coherently.

A few hours later, these four sword moves had been practiced more than a dozen times. Although the instilled force is deliberately suppressed to a minimum, every time the fourth form arrives, there is still a feeling that the power is not enough, which makes the power of the fourth form weaker by fifty percent

Early in the morning, the sky is not yet bright.

The loud noise outside the tent woke Yun Wuji from his meditation, but after a moment, Yun Wuji hurriedly walked into the tent, his face full of incredulity.

"The people from the Yanwang Mansion have arrived, my brother can go out with me to have a look. ”

Seeing Yun Wuji's suspicious face, Yun Wuji got up at the moment and walked out with Yun Wuji.

At this time, outside the tent, hundreds of people gathered. These people are all the leaders of more than 100 families in Youzhou, and they all have a look of urgency on their faces, and they will be unable to pass through the water around the mouth of Qingfeng Canyon.

The first cloud martyr in the Yunfu Law Palace, stood side by side with Chu Tianqi, the general of the Dingyang Hou Mansion, and tried his best to appease the emotions of more than 100 people. The two whispered for a long time, and then Yun Lieyuan stood up and said coldly.

"What you are worried about, Yun naturally knows. Don't be impatient, there are still three hours before the cloud road opens, and I will wait and see. You are all the elders of their respective clans, and they gather here, what kind of system will they become!"

The cold light swept in Yun Lie's eyes, and the cold voice brought the noise around him to an abrupt halt.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wuji secretly leaned into Yun Wubei's ear and whispered softly: "Brother, there are only more than ten people in the Yanwang Mansion this time! Now they are all lying in that tent, seven people are seriously injured and dying, and six people are still unconscious. ”

"What!"

Yun Wu was shocked without sorrow!

In an instant, the divine thought came out of his body, straight into the tent on the east side of the camp. After a few breaths, Yun Wubei gasped and was horrified!

As far as the gods could see, nine of the thirteen people in the tent had died, but the heavy force was between the hearts and lungs, rather than dispersing, beating non-stop, making people mistakenly think that these people were seriously injured, and their anger was like a gossamer. The remaining four people were unconscious, but they were only wounds of flesh and skin, and with the background of Yanwangfu, they could find one or two Jindan real people to introduce the law to cross the qi, and they could be healed after a few months of careful recuperation.

There is a trick in Yanwang's Mansion!

And in the fluctuations of the evil force on these people's bodies, with a bit of inexplicable familiarity, Yun Wubei couldn't help but have a name in his mind that made him frightened and almost suffocated.

"Xuanyin Holy Sect!"

Roar –

Roar –

Suddenly, from the far sky at the mouth of Qingfeng Canyon, there were two earth-shattering roars, and the next moment, the mountain wind rolled upside down, and the violent air waves scraped the redwood trees within a radius of several miles off the ground, and exploded after two turns in the air. Countless autumn leaves are scattered from the redwood trees.

In the red rain in the sky, a golden-scaled beast with wings spread about five feet exuded a terrifying coercion and fell straight down from the clouds.

Yun Wubei's dark luck covered his eyes, and faintly, he saw a man straddle the back of the golden-scaled beast.

The man's face seemed to be wrapped in mana, and he couldn't see his face clearly. Dressed in red-eyed chain mail as red as blood, wearing a three-pronged gold-inlaid jasper dragon pattern hair crown, bursts of blazing heat from this person limbs and corpses, swallowing and spitting.

Subsequently, a majestic pressure like a mountain suddenly erupted, and nearly 10,000 people who were more than 100 zhang away were unable to breathe and unstable on their feet.

"This is the person of Beizhen Fusi!"

"It turned out to be the arrival of Jindan real person"

"Silence! Don't die, this golden-scaled beast ranks thirty-two in the "Daqing Mountains and Rivers Catalogue", and it is the crotch mount of the Beizhen Fusi Zhenfu Envoy Huang Pu Jingyuan. ”

Hiss –

Hiss –

Countless gasps rang out.

At this moment, half of the more than 10,000 people near this Qingfeng Gorge could not withstand the pressure of the great Jindan and collapsed on the ground.

Yun Wubei saw that Wuji's face was pale, his teeth were locked, and he secretly struck out a force and covered his body.

Then his pupils shrank suddenly.

The person on the back of the golden-scaled beast floated more than a hundred zhang away, and the cold voice was filled with mana, slowly coming out of its mouth.

"Why don't the three Taoist friends show up. ”

In a moment.

Above Qingfeng Gorge, three dazzling rays of light lit up in vain, and they whistled side by side and shot straight down from above. In the blink of an eye, the light dissipated, and the three of them were seen in the afterglow.

One of them carried his hands behind his back and stepped on a cyan giant sword, one had nothing under his feet, and the billowing pale blue mana was discharged from the surface of his body, making him levitate in the air, and the last man sat in front of a gourd of golden light, with white hair like snow and a childish face.

As soon as these three people appeared, the people of Yun and Chu all bowed down suddenly, their faces were excited, and they shouted "Meet the Heavenly Ancestor." ”

There are also thousands of Youzhou scattered cultivators who bowed their knees and bowed deeply.

This one riding a gourd, but it is a loose cultivation of a vein of Jindan, called the water moon real person, in the north of Daqing scattered cultivation, the age of virtue and Shao, has a great reputation.

Shuiyue Zhenren was on the back of the gourd and smiled peacefully. The dust in his hand lit up, swelled more than 100 times in vain, rose to the sky, swept the ground, everyone present only felt a light shoulder, and the surging coercion that belonged to Jindan Zhenren dissipated in an instant.

"The great majesty of the Emperor's Dao Friendship! Ransom Dao is presumptuous, this Yan Wangfu thirteen people were attacked and seriously injured, Daoist friends should be close to the left at that time, but I don't know who did it, where is Tingyun Ling now?"

Hearing this, more than 10,000 people around this Qingfeng Canyon lost their voices in unison, and after a few breaths, even if the four Jindan real people were present, they couldn't suppress the emotions of the ten thousand people present.

At the beginning of Daqing's establishment, Tingyun Sect gave nine Tingyun God Monuments to the land of Kyushu to suppress the cloud road that leads to the sky. And listening to the cloud order is the key to opening the cloud road to the sky. Three hours later, the road to the sky was wide open, at this critical moment, listening to the cloud order but nowhere to be found, everyone present could not be surprised!

On the back of the golden-scaled beast, Huangpu Jingyuan completely ignored the people here, and glanced coldly at the three Jindan real people in the air, pointing to the northern sky, and then closed his eyes and meditated, without any more words.

At the same time, on the Qingfeng Gorge, the sky is full of red leaves falling one after another, and in the eyes of countless people who are surprised or frightened, they splash like water and ripple in circles, and a trace of white mist visible to the naked eye slowly emerges from the ground.

The breeze blew, and the touch of yarn and silk had not subsided, and there was a strange cry of ghosts.

"Yan Futi sentient beings, follow my path, inherit merits, increase holy causes, and enjoy boundless happiness.

Yan Futi sentient beings, those who abandon our path, go through the dust and tribulations, bewitch obstacles, and suffer no punishment"