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Chapter 1922, the rainy wind is blowing!

The rain and fishy wind were rising! With Pan Changsheng's order, everyone in Taixu Sect moved all over, but in a blink of an eye, they rushed into the mountains and forests one after another.

The mountains and forests are dark and cold, and towering trees can be said to be covering the sky and the sun. The strong smell of mold adds a lot of dilapidated smell here.

It is rarely visited by people, lonely and desolate.

Pan Changsheng frowned slightly, his tiger eyes looked back and forth in the mountains and forests, and his face gradually darkened: "That servant Qin Feng seems to know that we will come to intercept him, and he no longer knows where to go!"

"This forest is indeed a good place to hide."

Yao Ji said in a narrow voice: "But he can only hide for a while. As long as we explore in depth, we will sooner or later find their footprints. By then, he will have nowhere to escape!"

"The young thief actually wants to have a way out, which is ridiculous!"

Pan Changsheng snorted coldly, waved his hand and led everyone deep into the mountains and forests.

It took about ten minutes to go.

Pan Changsheng suddenly stopped, frowned, and in the tiger's eyes, the light shone like a sharp sword.

Yao Ji said in confusion: "Elder, what's wrong?"

Pan Changsheng's mouth twitched twice, and he squinted his eyes and said in a voice: "Boing Valley is here too."

“Boeing Valley?

!”

Hearing these three words, everyone in Taixu Sect changed their colors.

Yao Ji's face also became unfavorable: "Among the ancient tomb ruins, Duan Shanke of Boeing Valley was slapped by Qin Feng while competing for the Lingyuan Fruit with Qin Feng. In the end, there was no way, so he could only withdraw from the ancient tomb ruins first. Obviously, they were also waiting for Qin Feng and Yun Yi to part, and then wait for an opportunity to come for many treasures on Qin Feng!"

Pan Changsheng's face was gloomy.

Yao Ji looked at Pan Changsheng and said, "Elder, the Lingyuan Fruit is not an ordinary treasure. In addition to the powerful life essence of Qin Feng, and a box of martial arts secrets, Boeing Valley is bound to win. I'm afraid that even their elder Sikong Huan has taken action. We...why don't we retreat?"

"retreat?"

Pan Changsheng frowned slightly.

"Your injuries have not yet been cured. If you confront Sikong Huan, it will be difficult to get a advantage. Since they come for the treasure, they will naturally kill people to silence them. If they discover us, they will definitely kill us together!"

Yao Ji Dao.

Pan Changsheng pondered for a moment and nodded secretly.

After all, he was the elder of the Taixu Sect. Pan Changsheng naturally knew that since the people in Boeing Valley were like them, they would definitely not be happy to let others see it. If the people in Taixu Sect were exposed, a battle between the two major immortal sects would inevitably be inevitable.

In normal times, Pan Changsheng is not afraid.

But he is less than 70% of his strength at the moment, and to be honest, he really has no confidence.

"It's a pity that I can't kill that little thief Qin Feng with my own hands!"

Pan Changsheng cursed angrily and made a quick decision: "Retreat!"

Everyone wanted to retreat.

But at this moment.

Swish swish swish! A sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded, and strange figures came quietly.

Everyone in Taixu Sect felt a stern heart.

In the dark forest, the atmosphere suddenly became cold and thrilling, and the murderous intent surged.

Pan Changsheng frowned and looked up at the dozens of people who suddenly appeared. After a while, his eyes finally fell on the person in the lead.

This is an old man who looks similar to Pan Changsheng's age, he is slightly fat and has a poor appearance, but his neck is bloated, but he is extremely conspicuous.

It seems that there is a large tumor hidden inside. At first glance, the whole person is even a bit like a toad.

But Pan Changsheng knew that this was the embodiment of Boeing Valley's Boeing Technique's cultivation to the greatest success.

This person has reached the Liuli Realm, and it is Sikong Huan! "It's so damn..." Pan Changsheng cursed in his heart. They were all ready to retreat, but unexpectedly, they actually collided with the people from Boeing Valley.

In a solemn atmosphere.

Pan Changsheng stood up straight, looked at the Boeing Valley coldly and said, "Elder Sikong, the grand event is over now. Why are you here in this forest?"

The old man named Sikong Huan grinned and smiled with interest: "Instead of asking me why Boeing Valley is here, why are you still staying in the southwest?"

"I have been friends for many years, so I might as well tell you."

Pan Changsheng sighed: "I came here for Qin Feng and the young thief killed my son. If you have a chance today, how can you spare me?"

"According to it, we are looking for him too."

Sikong Huan smiled and said, "That kid put my Boeing Valley in the tomb event. Let's not talk about the others. I must take back the Lingyuan Fruit, otherwise it would be a bit too shameful."

"The little thief Qin Feng is full of tricks and framed Boeing Valley at the tomb event. Boeing Valley is here to get the Lingyuan Fruit today, which is reasonable."

Pan Changsheng nodded and said, "Since Elder Sikong has come, it seems that I have nothing to keep. Just a little thief Qin Feng is not qualified to let our two immortal sects take action together. I'd better leave here."

As he said that, Pan Changsheng hugged Sikong Huan and wanted to take people away.

Sikong Huan's face did not change, he looked at the people of Taixu Sect lightly, and suddenly smiled and said, "Elder Pan, wait!"

Pan Changsheng felt a stern, he stopped and looked at Sikong Huan, and said in a narrow voice: "Is there anything wrong with Elder Sikong?"

Sikong Huan narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Since you are here, don't rush to leave, right?

Not only does Qin Feng have the Spirit Yuan Fruit on his body, but also the ancient martial arts left by many powerful people in the Life-seeking Realm, as well as the life-energy of the strong. Isn’t it as good as our two immortal sects working together to smooth the treasures on his body afterwards?”

Pan Changsheng smiled and shook his head: "Just Qin Feng, Boeing Valley is enough, why do we need our Taixu Gate to intervene and get a share of the pie?"

Sikong Huan smiled and said, "Everyone is all friends, so you can share the blessings together!"

"This..." Pan Changsheng looked hesitant, but in fact, his heart was already furious.

He was sure that if he insisted on leaving with Taixu Sect and could not take three steps, Sikong Huan would take action. If they did not leave, there would inevitably be a battle between Taixu Sect and Boeing Valley.

Since they met in this forest, all this has been destined.

Because there is no immortal sect in this world that will allow others to know their dark side. The ancient tomb event has ended, but they secretly come to Qin Feng, intending to kill and snatch treasures. If such behavior is spread, Boeing Valley will be disgraced and ridiculed by the people of the world.

And the only way to hide all these secrets is to let everyone who knows them die here.

Even if it is Taixu Gate.

Of course, there is another very important factor, that is, the people of Taixu Sect are too dangerous. Even if Pan Changsheng has injuries on his body is not a secret, the people of Boeing Valley will still worry that after they solve Qin Feng, the Yellow Bird of Taixu Sect will be behind.
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