"Daddy, let's run away with Brother Yun!"

Seeing that Ziyun couldn't leave, Mo Qingyao couldn't help but whisper in Mo Lingfeng's ear.

Mo Lingfeng shook his head, he didn't understand his daughter's thoughts, but he didn't have the strength of the Infant Realm, and he didn't have the ability to do it at all, he thought that the three elders could ensure Ziyun's safety after they arrived, but he didn't expect that the other sects would come so quickly, and the current situation was probably beyond the control of even the three elders.

"Little Purple Cloud, how are you thinking about it, do you want to leave with us?"

Wu Xiong of the Star Dream Pavilion couldn't help but urge.

"As I said before, I, Ziyun, will not join any of you, whether in life or in death. ”

"Stubborn, in that case, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

After repeated invitations were refused, Wu Xiong was already a little annoyed, and made a gesture to kill Ziyun.

"You dare!"

Boss Li of the Moyu Chamber of Commerce also moved, firmly locking Wu Xiong, as long as Wu Xiong made any changes, he would inevitably be attacked by Boss Li.

"Do you really think that your Moyu Chamber of Commerce is invincible in the world?"

Qiu Hu, the fat man of the Jinling Chamber of Commerce, said that he stood on Wu Xiong's side.

"Fat Qiu, let me try your catties. ”

Li Er of the Moyu Chamber of Commerce also jumped out.

"How can such a big battle be without me!"

The Peach Blossom Demon also pulled out his weapon and confronted the third child of the Li family.

The three brothers of the Li family were all restrained, but there were still four Fusion God Realm cultivators here, and they could still easily take Ziyun away.

"Come over to me!"

Dugu Shura wanted to take Ziyun to his side out of thin air.

A strong force pulled Ziyun, and the spiritual power of the whole body burst out, and he couldn't resist himself from constantly approaching Dugu Shura.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the Dugu Shura who cast the spell took two steps back at some point, and a strange monk suddenly came to the field, standing between Ziyun and Dugu Shura.

"Get out!"

The mysterious monk slapped Dugu Shura with a palm, and the startled Dugu Shura hurriedly gathered his spiritual power and resisted in front of him.

It seems to be a random palm, but it has earth-shattering power, and Rao is the strength of Dugu Shura, and he is still forced to retreat one after another.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The sudden arrival of the mysterious man brought a great sense of threat to Dugu Shura.

"Didn't you hear me?"

The mysterious monk couldn't help but purse his lips and shouted.

Just now, the mysterious monk easily repelled Dugu Shura, and all the Fusion God Realms present seemed to be facing a big enemy, and they were all on guard, and the dust path chief, Tu Yidao, and Furong Fairy, who had not made a move, stood on Dugu Shura's side, intending to join forces to fight.

Well, let me try your catties.

The four of Dugu Shura only saw an afterimage passing in front of them, the speed was really only seen in their lives, and they didn't have time to react at all, and the hands holding the weapons only felt a trace of numbness, and then they turned around and found that the weapons of the four people had all fallen into the hands of the mysterious powerhouse in front of them.

I'm afraid that even the Supreme Elder in the sect can't do this method, and he was actually encountered by himself in front of him.

I thought that it would be a trivial matter to come to Jiangdu City to take away two extremely talented cultivators, but they never thought that they would first meet the disciple of the old man Tianhuo, and now that such a powerful and terrifying figure has appeared, several people can't help but regret it in their hearts.

"Seniors, we don't have any malicious intentions, we just want to bring them into the sect and cultivate them well. ”

The strength of the mysterious powerhouse is categorically unrivaled by himself, and Dugu Shura is also a smart person, so he immediately changed his adverb.

"Noise. ”

As if he didn't want to say more, the mysterious powerhouse disappeared in Jiangdu City with Ziyun in an instant.

"Senior, please also tell me the name, I can explain to the elders of the sect when I go back. ”

Dugu Shura saw that the mysterious powerhouse had taken Ziyun away, and shouted loudly in the direction of his departure.

What responded to him was not the answer of the mysterious powerhouse, but a mighty aura like Bai Lian, heading straight for Dugu Shura, and there was no time to resist, this breath hit his chest, and the sound of the sternum breaking was crisp in his ears, and Dugu Shura was already seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Go back and tell Dugu Batian, discipline and discipline his children and grandchildren well, next time there will be no such good luck. ”

The voice from the sky came at the same time as Dugu Shura was injured and fell to the ground.

The surrounding trees quickly retreated, and with the help of tea, Ziyun followed the mysterious powerhouse to a completely unfamiliar place.

An unremarkable stone house stands in front of you, surrounded by low shrubs, but the whole stone house is in a basin, surrounded by thousands of high peaks, towering trees shade the scorching sun, and a small stream flows slowly from the back mountain, converging into a pond tens of meters in front of the stone house.

"Thank you seniors for your rescue. ”

As the mysterious powerhouse came here, Ziyun clenched his fists and thanked him.

"Who are you?"

Holding Ziyun's muscles with one hand, feeling the spiritual power in Ziyun's body, the mysterious powerhouse stared at Ziyun tightly and asked.

Hearing the mysterious powerhouse say the name of the Qingyi person, Ziyun was vigilant, wondering how he could know the name of the Qingcang Sect's founding master.

Seeing that Ziyun didn't answer, the mysterious powerhouse let go of his hands.

Suddenly, he pulled out the long sword that Ziyun was carrying, and practiced his swordsmanship in the open space in front of the stone house, watching Ziyun's reaction.

Isn't this the practice that the head Qingling Zhenren has learned, how can this person in front of him also do it, could it be that he and Qingyi are from the same school?

In Ziyun's heart, facing this mysterious powerhouse, he was curious and frightened.

After a complete set of swordsmanship drills, the mysterious powerhouse slowly walked to the stone bench on the side, as if he remembered the past, and kept sighing.

"Senior, do you know Qingyi?"

Coming to the opposite side of the mysterious powerhouse, Ziyun asked softly.

"Hey, it's all in the past, by the way, I heard them say your name is Ziyun before?"

"Yes, the name given to me by the master. ”

Hearing Ziyun mention the word "master", the mysterious powerhouse showed a disappointed expression, but he didn't give up and asked, "What sect and sect did you study from?"

"Qingcang Sect!"

At the mention of the Qingcang faction, Ziyun couldn't help but show sadness, clasped his hands, and secretly vowed to avenge his master.

"Qingcang faction, who is your master?"

"Venerable Deadwood. ”

Ziyun replied solemnly.

"What, you said that your master is the Deadwood Venerable, where are the others?"

Hearing Ziyun mention the name of the master, the mysterious powerhouse suddenly jumped up, grabbed Ziyun's shoulder excitedly, and asked hurriedly.

"Master, his old man died to protect me. ”

"Dead, dead again......"

The mysterious powerhouse seemed to have aged for several years in an instant, and his spirit suddenly declined.

"Senior, you know my master, and you know the swordsmanship taught by the ancestor of my Qingcang Sect, can you tell me who you are?"

Speaking of this, Ziyun had a guess in his heart, and the mysterious powerhouse in front of him must have a close relationship with his master and the Qingcang Sect.

My real name is Yang Chuanhuo, and your master Deadwood is a heterosexual sworn brother, I am the last, your master is third, the second brother Chishui Venerable, the eldest brother Jin Yao Venerable, back then, my four brothers were the four great Venerables under the North Dance Hall, and Qingyi was the left protector of our North Dance Hall. A thousand years ago, the hall master instructed me to go to the Demon Ridge Mountain Range to find the Demon Ape Clan, but when I came back, I found that the North Dance Hall no longer existed. Lingxiang Valley led the world's Xiuzhen sect to encircle and suppress my North Dance Hall, at that time I wanted to kill these major sects immediately, but on the way to Mingyue Palace, I found that there were countless monks searching for something everywhere;

"Apprentice to meet uncle. ”

After hearing that the mysterious powerhouse said this secret salary, Ziyun hurriedly fell to the ground and saluted with his fists.

"Yun'er, hurry up. ”

After seeing the third brother's apprentice, Yang Chuanhuo cried with joy and hurriedly helped Ziyun up.

"By the way, I probed your muscles and veins before, and found that you have opened fifteen muscles and veins, and the spiritual power running in your body is not only the exercises passed down by Qingyi, but also an extremely powerful exercise, which is very similar to the exercises of my North Dance Hall master back then, what's going on?"

As soon as he explored the Ziyun veins, he found traces of the Qingyi Gong method, and at the same time he had the spiritual power of the "Northern Dance Immortal Sutra", but if the son of the hall master had survived to this day, he would be at least an old man of more than a thousand years old, and the Ziyun in front of him was only three or four years old, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like the son of the hall master, Yang Chuanhuo was very puzzled.

"Uncle, the old man didn't pass on my exercises, but he took a broken book of the Northern Dance Immortal Sutra for me to practice, as for the Qingyi people's exercises you said, I secretly learned them with my senior sister. ”

Now that he knew that the mysterious powerhouse who rescued him was his master's sworn brother, Ziyun no longer had the slightest concealment.

"How did you come into your master's door?"

"I don't know, I heard my senior sister say that when I was very young, I was rescued by my senior brother from a village at the foot of Qingcang Mountain, and all the other people in the village died, and after the senior brother brought me back to the sect, the master accepted me as an apprentice; ”

Ziyun told Yang Chuanhuo everything he had experienced.

After listening, Yang Chuanhuo closed his eyes and pondered, not knowing what he was thinking, only to open his eyes for a long time, as if he had determined something, he was very excited, and suddenly knelt down in the face of Ziyun, and said in his mouth: "Yang Chuanhuo, the Venerable of the Fire Hall of the Northern Dance Hall, is the young master!"