Within a day, the prosperous Qifeng Mountain became a no-man's land, and the disciples of the two major sects, Cangyun and Hanyu, were already on their way back to their own sect at this time.

In the team of the Cangyun Sect, the crows were silent, except for the sound of the flying sword and the wind in the sky, no words could be heard, and the dragon-like team was so silent that it was depressing.

Bai Yi flew at the end of the team, the cold light of the wisteria sword under his feet flowed, but the chill on his face was even stronger.

The essence of the spiritual vein disappeared strangely, which made Bai Yi very surprised, but there was no way, even if he continued to search, it was useless, if the essence of the spiritual vein was intercepted by other monks, the other party would inevitably lie dormant immediately, and now he could only expect that the essence of the spiritual vein would not leave Qingzhou, as long as the essence of the spiritual vein was still in Qingzhou, Cangyun would have a chance to take it again.

The spiritual vein essence of Qifeng Mountain is not other strange treasures, no one dares to take it out and sell it in the Fang Market, it is something common to all Qingzhou monks, whoever really takes out a piece of high-level spiritual vein essence, the people around him can tear it to pieces.

The plan of the White Bone Hall was indeed destroyed, but the result was not what Bai Yi wanted, because no matter what, the essence of the spiritual vein was lost in the hands of the Cangyun Sect, and Cangyun was responsible for it, and I am afraid that it will not be long before the wrath of the Qingzhou Cultivation Realm will descend on Cangyun.

Li Wenfeng's intentions, Bai Yi was clear, at this time, returning to the sect was indeed the best way, because of the existence of Cangyun Ancestor, not to mention the anger of the Qingzhou Cultivation Realm, even the anger of the entire Qingkong Domain could not burn the foundation of the Cangyun Sect.

Now the only way to plan is to return to the sect and make plans again, Bai Yi thought so, and the spiritual power under his feet moved. The speed of the wisteria sword was a few points faster.

Panyun Mountain, a mountain range surrounded by clouds and mist all year round. The climate is pleasant all year round. The high mountains block the cold north wind, the clouds and mist cover the hot sun, the perennial humid air, so that the vegetation on the mountain is very lush, and there are many birds and beasts in the forest.

Panyun Mountain has no spiritual veins, which Qingzhou monks all know, although the scenery is picturesque. There are few people in the mountain range, because there are many low-level demon beasts here, and mortals don't have the courage to come in.

Returning to Cangyun Sect from Qifeng Mountain, Panyun Mountain is a must-pass place.

One day after evacuating Qifeng Mountain, the team of Cangyun Sect had already arrived near Panyun Mountain, and the mountain gate of Hanyu Sect was not on the same path as Cangyun, so the people of Hanyu Sect had already parted ways.

Nearly 10,000 Cangyun disciples flew at the same time, and the scene was very spectacular, and the flying swords formed an elder. Meandered into the clouds and mist at the top of Panyun Mountain.

When passing through the clouds and mist at the top of the mountain, many disciples could feel the clammy coldness of the mist, but some extremely sensitive powerhouses had already discovered the hidden in the clouds. Those even colder killing intent.

Just as he had just penetrated the clouds, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Li Wenfeng's heart, and the eyes of this Cangyun Sect Master flashed. An ancient long sword covered with cloud patterns had already appeared in front of him.

The Cloud Piercing Sword, like the Zhenyun Bell, is also from the hands of Cangyun Ancestor. A magic weapon that has reached the ultimate level is also the treasure of the Cangyun Sect!

The existence of the Cloud Piercing Sword. is not only a powerful treasure, but also a symbol and inheritance of the identity of the Cangyun Sect Master, the previous Cangyun Sect Masters, at the time of the handover, must hand over the Cloud Piercing Sword to the next Sect Master, which is an ancient custom of the Cangyun Sect.

Li Wenfeng's flying sword is not only one, there is only one possibility that he can sacrifice the Cloud Piercing Sword, that is, he has encountered a strong enemy!

Six faint Yuan Infant breaths had already appeared in Li Wenfeng's perception, and the civil and military elders beside him also sensed the lurking powerhouse, even Zhou Cheng, who had just advanced to the Yuan Infant, sensed that something was wrong, and Zhou Cheng's magic weapon Hun Tian Furnace was sacrificed early.

With a wave of Elder Wu's hand, the Flame Sword flowing with fire light was held in his hand, and Elder Wen's feather fan began to emit ten thousand rays of light.

A long roar exploded in vain in the clouds, and a huge feather fan loomed in the mist, and with a sharp wave of the feather fan, the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain were blown away in an instant.

Elder Wen's early warning roar, all the Cangyun disciples listened to it sincerely, and the low-level disciples had not yet reacted, and those Jindan elders had already sacrificed their magic weapons, and their faces were solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"The Cloud Piercing Sword, the best magic weapon in Qingzhou, is really eye-opening today, hehehehe. ”

In the sneer, six figures appeared in front of the team of Cangyun Sect at the same time, it was six Yuanying monks wearing white-veined black robes and crying masks, they couldn't see their faces, they could only sense that the six of them were all in the realm of the early stage of Yuanying.

"Hall of Bones!"

Li Wenfeng was in front of him, and said coldly: "The team that blocked my Cangyun, I don't know what you have to do." ”

"Knowingly asked. The black-robed man at the head said in a hoarse voice: "Naturally, I want to seek justice for the Qingzhou Cultivation Realm, and your faction has taken away the essence of the spiritual vein, do you want to leave like this?"

Hearing these words, Li Wenfeng's eyebrows became even more gloomy, and he said coldly: "The essence of the spiritual vein was taken away by your White Bone Palace, but in turn you asked me for it from the Cangyun Sect. ”

At this time, Elder Wu Fang Yan's eyes widened, and he shouted at the black-robed man led by him: "You Seven Evil Sects, when do you like to pretend to be a god and play ghosts, wearing a mask, can't the old man recognize it!"

In fact, not only who Elder Wu recognized, but Li Wenfeng also guessed who the six Yuan Babies in front of him were, Cangyun Sect had just evacuated Qifeng Mountain, and the news of the disappearance of the spiritual vein essence would never spread so quickly, who else could intercept and kill Cangyun Sect here with the reason of the spiritual vein essence, except for the Seven Evil Sect.

The black-robed man led by him didn't seem to be surprised to be seen through his identity, and still said steadily: "Whether it's the Seven Evil Sects or the White Bone Palace, after all, they are all Qingzhou monks, since they are both Qingzhou people, they naturally want to share the same hatred, your Cangyun Sect has become the public enemy of the Qingzhou Cultivation Realm, and everyone can be punished." ”

When it comes to this, there is no room for relaxation, if it is another sect, Li Wenfeng will explain calmly, but the Seven Evil Sects are the people of the White Bone Palace, and the spirit mines are all their hands and feet, and the other party is high-sounding at this time, but they are just making an excuse for themselves.

The Seven Evils and Cangyun have long been mortal enemies, since they were intercepted and killed by the Seven Evils Gate, Li Wenfeng didn't say much, he pointed to the cloud-piercing sword in front of him, and saw that the cloud patterns on the long sword seemed to come to life, and they actually floated out, and a terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly burst out!

Li Wenfeng and Qishamen really don't have anything to say, there is no point in arguing at this time, since the other party is not good, then it is better to do it directly.

A cloud and mist rose, and the clouds and mist on Panyun Mountain resumed again, but those clouds and mist came from the Cloud Piercing Sword, not naturally formed, and the thunder flashed in the clouds, and the sound of thunder exploded from the top of the mountain.

With Li Wenfeng's cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant, coupled with the superb magic weapon of the Cloud Piercing Sword, if he worked hard, the six Yuan Infants might not be an opponent in the early stage, but Li Wenfeng's expression was always extremely solemn, and his spiritual sense completely shrouded the entire Panyun Mountain, as if he was afraid of something.

Li Wenfeng is indeed jealous, he is jealous of the Seven Evil Sect Master of the Seven Evil Sect who is of the same rank as him! )