The saying of luck has existed since ancient times, but people's luck has always been formed by heaven and earth. If a monk wants to deprive others of luck, he will go against the will of heaven.

"Boom"

At this moment, God seemed to be angry by the act of supporting the letter. Purple lightning appeared frequently in the sky, constantly wandering over his head, as if he could fall down at any time and be punished by God.

"Well? These two auras are Ye Kesong from Wansongfeng and Bai Yunfeng's letter? The two actually had a conflict. No, now the enemy is in front of me, I have to go and stop it."

In the void, Zhang Lao, who was guarding the side of the golden clothes, suddenly frowned, and then disappeared from the spot with his steps.

At this moment, a huge hole was still cracked in the sky. The three hundred feet radius slowly spread out like a painting scroll. Golden heavenly book talismans hung high above the nine heavens, with an irresistible powerful will, just like the heavenly Taoist proverb used by the sect leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

However, there is only one proverb of heaven, but there are four.

The lightning accompanied by thunder wandered around this huge picture like an imperial edict, sacred and inviolable.

The four big characters finally emitted thousands of lights, as if they had appeared in the sky in four days, but what people didn't notice was that they fiddled at the huge banner in the golden light.

Just this moment made the four golden lights of Fengtian Chengyun dim, and then a Taoist in this golden light, wearing a golden robe and white hair and beard came out.

"You all stopped, and it is really unwise to have a fight between the enemy at the moment."

Elder Jinyi came at the right time, just to stop the magical power of Shufu. Otherwise, if this blow continues, the two of them will probably be in a state of dying.

"Elder!"

"Elder"

Ye Kesong took back Gu Songzhi's appearance and Shu Shu worshipped respectfully.

They remember that when they first entered the mountain gate, the Golden Clothing Elder had been enforcing the rules for countless years. Now even though they had reached the stage of leaving the body, one of them had even practiced the Nascent Soul Extraordinary Eyes and dared not be disrespectful to him at all.

It seems that this Golden Clothing Elder has accumulated a lot of power over the disciples of the sect.

"Tell me, why are you two fighting?"

The golden-clothed elder seemed to be full of wisdom. He looked at Ye Feng who was unconsciously lying on the ground and unconsciously.

"It's like this. When I retreated from the Nine Nether Yin Vein, I saw a disciple of Qingmu Sect killing his fellow disciples, so I punished one or two. However, this son has a bad personality and a strong treasure weapon. He actually killed two Nascent Soul cultivators in a row. Therefore, I killed him here. Ye Kesong wanted to protect this son, so we both had a disagreement, so we started fighting."

Although the letter was only a few words, it explained the whole incident thoroughly.

It is obvious that the move to support the letter is reasonable.

"So that's it! It's Ye Kesong, it's not your fault. The same sects are killed and killing people to pay for their lives is an iron rule by the sect. It's just that this place is not the sect's laws and regulations. It's very wrong to use the sect's laws and regulations. It should be noted that this place is not the only one of our Qingmu Sect, but also the Tiandao Sect and Yinhun Sect. In this way, we must consider other people's ideas. However, as a Nascent Soul Cultivator, even a Jindan Cultivator can't even get this kind of waste and die. Well, today's matter will end here. After the matter is over, I will discuss with the other elders how to deal with this little guy."

The Golden Clothing Elder talked slowly.

To deal with a Jindan monk, several elders actually asked to discuss together?

It can be seen that the elder also deliberately favored Ye Feng, otherwise a Jindan monk would kill him.

Even though Fu Shu was a monk in the out-of-body stage, the Palace Master of Yifeng could not interfere with the elder's punishment, so he could only sigh helplessly; "It depends entirely on the elder's orders."

The elder of the golden clothes opened his mouth and was about to speak, but his face changed. He took a step forward without thinking, and his speed reached the extreme and disappeared in front of him in an instant.

"All monks follow the orders to return to the mountain gate. Peak masters must not leave the peak and are ready to open the mountain protection formation at any time."

Suddenly, the leader of the Aoki Sect gave an order to convey to the sky.

Almost at the same time, the Tiandao Sect and the Yinhun Sect also issued an order to retreat.

"What's going on? Has Rakshasa retreated?" Elder Jinyi asked impatiently as soon as he appeared.

An Feng, the elder of the Yinhun Sect, nodded; "It's almost the same. The king of the Rakshasa clan has appeared. The Yin-Yang family gave up the plan to wipe out our plan to chase the Rakshasa King. Now the elders of our major sects have suppressed these Rakshasa. They can't get out of the Nine Nether Yin Vein. However, we are not enough. If the real strong men of the Rakshasa clan are dispatched to the entire nest, we may not be able to stop them. It seems that the Rakshasa Taoist 100,000 years ago did not know what methods had been used to suppress the strong men of the Rakshasa clan in other spaces, otherwise this time it would be dangerous!"

"But since the Rakshasa clan has appeared, the strong men of their clan will appear in the immortal cultivation world soon. We still need to report this to the sects of the Daluo Immortal Realm and ask them to send an immortal army to suppress it."

The Golden Clothing Elder said seriously.

“This is nature.”

Anfeng also knew the seriousness of the matter in his heart, and it was so serious that he needed to dispatch an immortal army. It seemed that the race battle was indeed extremely serious.

"How many years will the strong men of the Rakshasa clan appear?"

"It's almost done, it's probably about 10,000 years, and it's a very short time."

The Golden Clothing Elder sighed.

Ten thousand years are extremely long for the Jindan and Nascent Soul cultivators, but it is very short for these monks who are about to become immortals.

"The Golden Light obeys the order to block the place to prevent the news of the Rakshasa clan from leaking out."

The figure of the leader of the Aoki Sect appeared from the sky. At this moment, he was in a very embarrassed state, although he couldn't see clearly.

"Yes, the sect leader."

The golden light body disappeared from the spot, and he had to mobilize the great monks of the sect to set up a formation to block the place.

The news of the reappearance of the Rakshasa clan is extraordinary and must not be revealed. It seems that it is necessary for major sects to issue a ban order.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Ye Feng only felt that he had been surrounded by a warm, soft and vibrant energy. He could clearly feel that his huge damage was recovering little by little, but the recovery speed was still very slow for him.

"Am I not dead? Who saved me?"

Ye Feng recovered a little consciousness in a daze, but he still had no ability to open his eyes.

Extremely weak.

However, as long as the consciousness is slightly restored, Ye Feng can mobilize the weak water in his body and speed up his recovery from his injuries.

"Um?"

On a dangerous peak that penetrated straight into the sky, Ye Kesong sat cross-legged on an ancient pine. Ye Feng, who was lying on a piece of jade in front of him, was wrapped in a blue light.

Sudden,

A blue river suddenly surged from Ye Feng, who had been unconscious for several months.

The river water surrounded Ye Feng and soaked his entire body in it.

"The innate water spirit body is really strange! It can automatically absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth and transform it into vital energy to repair its own damage. However, the amount of vital energy of heaven and earth is required is huge, so I will help you."

Ye Kesong took back the green light, and then he grabbed the earth, and he grabbed the spiritual energy from a huge underground spiritual vein.

Press it gently.

All the spiritual energy of a small spiritual vein was poured into the weak year around Ye Feng.

The weak water can be said to be without any rejection. No matter how much spiritual energy is, it can be swallowed up completely. The spiritual energy of the small spiritual vein was completely digested in just half an hour.

"I haven't been fed? If one spiritual vein doesn't work, then there are only one hundred. I want to see what kind of freak Ye Qingfeng gave birth to."

Ye Kesong immediately grabbed all the small spiritual veins of Wansongfeng, with a total of 237.

"Huh! Huh!"

The huge spiritual energy formed a huge vortex on Wansong Peak, and the center of the vortex was Ye Feng wrapped in weak water.

"The heaven and earth vital energy, what a huge heaven and earth vital energy, absorb it, I want to absorb it."

"It's unfair, it's unfair, I won't let me go even if I die."

"I'm not willing to give up, I'm not willing to give up. My dignified Nascent Soul cultivator actually died at the hands of a young boy."

""

Suddenly, countless roars and wails of unjust souls sounded in the calm weak water. Wansong Peak, which was originally beautiful in the mountains and rivers and was ethereal in fairy spirit, immediately became a ghostly spirit.

"The good boy actually detained so many cultivators and the unjust soul of Rakshasa. It seems that this boy has practiced some magical magic and actually needs so many souls to help him breathe and breathe the energy of heaven and earth," Ye Kesong was shocked. At the same time, he was not slow to act. An ancient pine tree supported the sky and covered all the ghost energy.

"Yeah! What a big resentment?"

At the top of a smaller Dufeng on Wansong Peak, a man in white clothes and black hair sat casually, and a pitch-black sword floated quietly in front of him, while his whole body was like a sharp sword and went straight into the sky.

"It's that boy Ye Feng. It seems that he should wake up."

Xu Qing walked step by step behind the man, and the aura he emitted was more than ten times stronger than a few months ago.

It is obvious that he broke through to the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Ye Feng? He is the boy you are talking about? He killed thousands of Golden Pill Rakshasa with the Jindan monks, and even killed two Nascent Soul monks from Baiyun Peak in a row?" Xiao Jinghong's cold face was not moved at all.

He has seen too many geniuses, and he is also the same.

"good"

Xu Qing sat casually beside Xiao Jinghong, squeezed his butt towards him, and said, "You move, the position is too small to sit down."

Xiao Jinghong twitched his mouth, put away his long sword and moved out.

If this is seen by other people in the sect, they will definitely be shocked. Xiao Jinghong, who claims to have a sword and kill people faster than others, also has such an easy-going side.

"You wait. If this guy grows up, you will definitely not be his opponent."

Xu Qing rarely became serious.

"Is that right? You have to know that you have always been inaccurate in your opinion,"

Smiling and shocked the sky said lightly.

Xu Qing's face froze, then laughed loudly, and his big hand slapped at Xiao Jinghong's shoulder: "I won't read it wrong this time. He has saved my life. Haha, let's go, let's drink flower wine. I know that it's best to drink flower wine in a place. Take the Yuanling Stone and treat you this time."

"I only carry a sword, you know that."

"Haha, then I'll sell the sword for the money to exchange for wine. This is enough to drink more than a hundred times of wine. Girls, I'm Xu Qing here."

Soon the two disappeared on the lonely peak.
Chapter completed!