Yun Youfeng glanced at Qing Er, his eyes extremely complicated. They were once best friends, but now they are facing each other with swords.

In the past, he felt that this person's expressionless look was very reliable, but now he hated the other person's look of not caring about anything, as if he was not worth mentioning.

He sneered and said to Qingbo: "How useless are the people under the city lord that made the city lord personally take action? Tsk tsk, it's really rare to see this."

Qingbo's face was as gloomy as water: "Yun Youfeng, since you are not dead, you should pay attention to current affairs. Are you ready to go against me now?"

Yun Youfeng wanted to say something else, but Shen Jiuliu, who turned around and came back, pulled him and flew away quickly.

"Oh, brother, why are you so anxious? With me here, you don't have to be afraid of Qingbo. All you need to do is stop Qing Yi and Qing Er. We will definitely be able to beat them." Yun Youfeng said with confidence.

Seeing that he still wanted to go back and commit suicide, Shen Jiuliu pursed his lips and said in a cautious tone: "Youfeng, not only them, but also the demon cultivators. If we stop, we won't be able to leave."

Yun Youfeng suddenly became serious. Although he didn't know the strength of his friend, the fact that he could escape from Qingbo and others for so long proved to be pretty good. At least he was on par with him.

Such a level of force was mentioned but the demon cultivator refused to even touch him. One can only imagine how powerful that demon cultivator is.

So Yun Youfeng didn't dare to wander anymore, and ran away after his friends.

Watching them escape, Qingbo kept chasing after them with a gloomy face.

Qing Er glanced at Yun Youfeng from time to time. Seeing that this man was still jumping up and down, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

Even though Qing Yi said that this person was alive, he was still worried. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he was relieved. It was not in vain that he had tried so hard to lead the person to Rong Xian, and was almost discovered by Rong Xian.

At this time, on the Holy Mountain of Beizhou, inside the Taiji Palace on the cliff.

Fen He was cleaning the house. Suddenly, she turned and looked out the window, spread her palms flat, and the sword talisman turned into a stream of light and fell into Fen He's hand.

Sensing the sword energy above, Fen He's face was full of surprise. It was a letter from the young sect master. The young sect master had become stronger again.

After breaking the sword talisman, the information inside made Fen He's expression change.

The appearance of demonic cultivators in the outside world is not a big deal. After all, there are those who cultivate immortals and those who cultivate demons. But if the demonic cultivators from Wuxinya appear, that is a different matter.

Thinking of this, Fen He did not dare to delay and hurried out towards the secluded place where the sect master was retreating.

When Fen He just arrived at Shen Xi's retreat, Shen Xi had already come out and waited.

Under the Qibao Xuan tree, he stood with his hands behind his back, his white robe fluttering, full of fairy spirit.

As if he sensed something, he looked back and said leisurely: "Feng He looks in a hurry, but is there something important?"

Fen He's footsteps stopped five steps away from Shen Xi and said respectfully: "Back to the sect master, it is indeed the case."

She flicked her fingertips, and a stream of light flew out of her sleeves and stopped in the air. The light spread out and the sword energy intertwined.

Shen Xi glanced at him and raised his eyebrows: "The demon cultivator from Wuxin Cliff actually left the Holy Mountain."

Demonic cultivators who are strong enough to a certain extent will enter the Holy Mountain and be controlled by Wuxinya. Those who do not enter the Holy Mountain but stay in the mortal world and do evil will be captured by the Demonic Prison of Bijuan in the void.

Now that the controller of the Biyan Demon Prison has just disappeared, the demon cultivator from Wuxinya actually dared to commit the greatest injustice in the world and leave the mortal world. No righteous monk would think that the demon cultivator was just out for a walk.

——There is a conspiracy!

This is everyone's first reaction.

"Sect Master, this matter is not a trivial matter. At that time, Lord Xixin restrained Wuxinya, but after the death of Lord Xixin, Wuxinya seemed calm in recent years, but there was an undercurrent. This time the demon cultivator quietly left the Holy Mountain. , Fenhe is worried that something big will happen." Fenhe said worriedly.

Shen Xi pondered for a moment and said, "On the contrary, I'm worried that those people are here just for Jiurei."

He knew Jiu Liu's identity clearly. The temptation of the Sword Emperor's essence and blood was comparable to becoming an immortal. It was common for people to do whatever it took to get it.

Realizing that his apprentice was in danger, Shen Xi said nothing, thinking that even if he sent the third elder out of the Holy Mountain, it would be best to capture the demonic cultivator alive. He wanted to know what the demonic cultivator's purpose was.

After receiving the order, the third elder immediately packed up and prepared to leave.

"Third Grandpa." The third elder was about to fly away when a crisp voice came from behind.

The third elder's face froze, and he was a little annoyed. He had known that he should have packed things faster, but now that he was caught by this girl, he must take them with him.

"Grandpa Third, I finally caught up with you." Linglan said very happily.

The third elder turned around helplessly, and sure enough, he saw Linglan dragging Fenhe after her in a hurry.

The third elder's face twitched, and he forced out a smile: "Linglan, you and Fenhe are chasing us. Do you have any other instructions from the sect leader?"

Fenhe pursed her lips but didn't answer. Suzuland bared her white teeth and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, I'm resigning from Master, and this time I will go out with Third Grandpa to find a demon cultivator."

Although he had expected it, when he heard what Ling Lan said, the third elder still couldn't help but darken his face: "Nonsense, that's the demon cultivator from Wuxinya. He is ruthless and vicious. Who knows what will happen? If you Follow me. If something happens, let me explain it to your grandfather."

Linglan was not afraid of his dark face at all. She pulled Fen He aside who had nothing to do with her and said confidently: "So Senior Sister Fen He is coming with me to protect me."

The third elder, the third elder still compromised. What else could we do? The sect leader agreed.

Seeing Linglan's happy look, Fenhe was helpless. She knew that Linglan wanted to find the young sect leader. Linglan had been caring about the young sect leader for a long time, but the young sect leader had always refused strongly. This time, Linglan also took a long time. Missing the sect leader, I can't sit still in the holy mountain.

That's all, maybe the young sect leader can change his attitude after having more experience outside.

Whether it was her, the sect leader, or the great elder, they all agreed with this marriage.

The third elder was suspended in mid-air and took out a small and delicate boat from his sleeve.

The boat instantly enlarged as it landed on the sea, and the runes engraved on the boat completely isolated the surrounding sea wind and waves.

"Let's go." The third elder said.

After the three people landed on the boat, the boat flew out like a sharp arrow, but in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared from sight.

In Wuxinya, Leng Ningyue sat in the main hall with her chin propped up, her eyes filled with deep whirlpools as she watched every change of Wuxinya using magic.

In the blink of an eye, she received news that someone had come out of the Holy Mountain.

Her expression tightened. She didn't expect that it was the third elder who left. Aqi was in danger outside!
Chapter completed!