In the cultivation realm, there has been a major event recently.

Jiang Feng's disciples immediately said that they would take back the Yin Peak Gate.

Hearing this news undoubtedly did not shock the cultivators in the world.

Whether it is the righteous path or the demonic path, everyone is surprised.

Because now the Demon God disciple is so loud that he wants to take back the sect, which is a provocation to the decency.

Especially the Yin Peak Gate, as early as a thousand years ago, it was broken by the heroes, and the momentum of the year has long been gone.

If you are not mistaken, now Wu Qingfeng is leading a group of disciples to live in the cultivation realm.

This Gao Yue, in the end, what kind of famous hall is he playing......

I think that the Yin Peak Gate back then was also a famous sect, known as the head of the Demon Dao.

Ever since I was lonely, I haven't heard from me.

Now that Gao Yue wants to withdraw his hand, what will it look like?

"Whoever tries to stop me from taking back my master will surely die. ”

At this time, in the position of Songshan Baotai Temple, a master with a solemn treasure suddenly spoke, "I don't know, what confidence does the master of the high gate have to dare to say such big words." ”

"Master Shikong, we haven't seen each other for a long time. ”

Jiang Feng looked at the old monk who had been beaten by himself, and said, "Since the apprentice of this seat dares to withdraw the Yin Peak Gate so loudly. Master Shikong, if you are not convinced, why don't you come and have a move or two with this seat?"

Master Shikong couldn't help but be stunned, this tone, this momentum, was obviously the demon god Jiang Feng.

"You...... You, you are Jiang Feng. ”

"Nononononono, it's not me who fights today, it's my apprentice who fights. ”

Judging from the breath, Gao Yue seemed to be just a little cultivator of the Demon Spirit.

But the old monk is not stupid, he knows that the other party must have used some spell to hide his true strength.

That's why I'm a little nervous.

At this time, a monk next to him, who seemed to have a high status, spoke.

"Senior brother, since you are here, let go of your demons. ”

When the monk spoke, a warm Buddha power spread to every corner of the manor.

Gao Yue moved, this old monk, there must be a late stage of the Demon Venerable (but, Buddhism doesn't need to be minded, I'm just a metaphor, after all, he is not the main thing. above the power.

"Our Songshan Baotai Temple, cultivating Buddha is a good fruit. If you have evil in your heart, then you are evil. Although the master of the high gate was a little evil, the poor monk did not see the evil in his heart, but he was also a righteous person. ”

"I don't know the name of this master?"

Gao Yue felt that this old monk was a little mysterious, and couldn't help but ask.

"The poor monk is relieved, and he is a disciple of the original Songshan Mountain. ”

"Ahh

No wonder this old monk is weird when he talks to himself!

"I've seen Master Shiran. ”

No matter what, this is also an elder of his own. Gao Yue still politely bowed.

"Boy, you're not right. ”

At this time, Qing Xiu suddenly spoke, "Why do you only greet the people of Songshan and ignore the people of my Emei? Could it be that you look down on these female disciples of our Emei?"

"Don't dare!

Gao Yue waved his hand again and again, walked over and said, "I've seen the Qing cultivator. ”

They are all female disciples, so it's certain to be careful.

"Hmph, that's pretty much it. ”

Qing Xiu also knew that Gao Yue had given herself face, and she couldn't go too far, so she hugged her fists, stood up and said.

"Today is the great joy of the lord of the high gate, I Emei, also came to say goodbye. ”

"Dare to ask the Qing cultivator, I'm Gao, what's the joy?"

Gao Yue felt a little weird.

"Isn't it joy and sorrow to take back the sect?"

"Thank you, Monk Qing. Qing Xiu said a word that broke the sky. Gao Yue also understood.

"Cut, the little Yin Peak Gate, if Young Master Ben can come, it will give them face. ”

Beitang Batian pursed his lips disdainfully, good guy, it seems that this ethereal peak is going to face Gao Yue.

Now, they want to see how Gao Yue reacts.

"Look for death!"

Yayue, who was standing behind Gao Yue, couldn't help but pull out the black knife again. Gao Yue held her hand, shook his head, then turned around and said with a smile.

"Hehe, indeed, today is the Ethereal Peak to give face to this seat. However, I still hope that the good people of Ethereal Peak will do it to the end, otherwise I will be somewhat embarrassed. Please also take a seat, Young Master Beitang. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Beitang Batian's wrist.

"...... you find"

Before the word death was spoken, the forehead of this Beitang Batian was suddenly covered with cold sweat.

He is a little master of the Demon Spirit Queen (pure metaphor), and he is also a proud son of the sky in the Ethereal Peak.

He had just reached this realm, thinking that he should have no opponents in the young cultivation generation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Gao Yue stretched out his hand, it was as if a Hercules had grabbed him, so that he had no strength to resist at all.

He pulled the Beitang Batian, as if he was carrying a little chicken cub casually, very casually, and sent him to the place where Miao Peak should be sitting.

This Beitang Batian sat there, his face was blue and red, and he didn't know what to do or what to say.

"Thank you, Young Master Beitang, for giving this seat this face. ”

Gao Yue didn't say anything about the mechanism, just smiled.

But if he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that the people around him can't understand it.

There are a few decent people present, how many of them have bad eyes.

This Gao Yue clearly used his own strength to forcibly restrain Beitang Batian, so that the other party didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Otherwise, with the surname of Beitang Batian, can someone be sent back so honestly?

"This kid is a lot stronger......"

Qing Xiu Lao Dao also saw it really, and couldn't help but say.

"It's terrible to repair for the speed ......"

Even the Wudang Taixu real person was a little trembling. "Teacher, junior brother, what kind of cultivation is he doing now?"

"As far as that is concerned......"

Jiu Zhongyun didn't speak again, but patted his wine gourd.

On the head of the Taixu real person, this cold sweat immediately came down.

The pinnacle of the Demon Saint?

Oh my God, how is this possible!

It's like playing on a trampoline, jumping to such a high position!

He absolutely believed in his junior brother's vision, because his junior disciple was a cultivation genius in Wudang for thousands of years. Although people are sloppy and love to drink, this strength is sneering.

Now, in addition to the senior brother in charge, their generation is going to belong to this junior brother.

It seems that there are faint rumors that his junior brother is much more powerful than the senior brother who is the head of the house.

I don't know if it's true or not, and my junior brother never says anything, and he doesn't like to show his hand.

His own junior brother's cultivation is terrifying enough, but I didn't expect that young man to be even more terrifying. His age is no more than 25!

How did he cultivate? Even if it was an immortal body, it couldn't be so fast!

"Hehehe, I haven't seen you for a long time, but the master of the high gate is so majestic. ”