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Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy Six: Qingya Palace

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky: "If you want to save your junior sister, come to my Qingya Palace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a whistling sound. The golden sword that appeared in Li Qinghan's hand had turned into golden light and blasted towards the sky.

In an instant, the little sword had reached several miles away, and suddenly burst out with dazzling light. In the end, a violent ball of flame fell from the sky, leaving behind a long flame tail. It was obvious that a disciple of Qingya Palace was hit by the little sword.

Li Qinghan snorted lightly, and he also turned into a green light and chased in that direction.

Chen Suihan stomped his feet suddenly and wanted to follow Li Qinghan to chase him, but asked Yang Yunfeng to reach out and stop him. "What are you going to do!" Chen Suihan shouted with anger on his face.

The so-called care is chaos, even if the Tao heart is stable like a deep and cold year is no exception.

In contrast, although Yang Yunfeng was worried, he was not so anxious. He calmly said to Chen Suihan: "Senior Brother Chen, Uncle Li is a hundred times better than you. If he can catch up with those people, he will naturally save Qiu Mei. If he can't catch up with you, it will be useless for you and me to chase you!"

Chen Suihan snorted coldly and said, "If you don't chase me, is it like waiting here?"

Yang Yunfeng shook his head and said, "It's better to calm down and think about countermeasures instead of chasing him and Chen Suihan after he finished speaking.

Yang Yunfeng glanced at the landscape map and did not see the three words "Qingya Palace" marked with red characters. Then he realized that Qingya Palace had nothing to do with Qingmingguan, nor was it an enemy formed by Tianji Sect before.

This is the case - "It seems that Qingya Palace is likely to be related to Xuxuan Dao." Yang Yunfeng said lightly, and immediately injected true energy into the jade slip.

So a subtle black letter gradually appeared on the Qinling Mountains and landscape map, which was exactly the "Qingya Palace".

"Qingya Palace is 172 miles northwest. Let's go and meet the palace lord of Qingya Palace!" After saying that, he grabbed Chen Suihan's hand and was about to pull him to fly towards Qingya Palace.

Unexpectedly, Chen Suihan suddenly waved his sleeves and broke free from Yang Yunfeng's hand, then stared at him coldly, and said, "My name Chen doesn't want to walk the same path with a villain like you!" After the words turned into wind and flew alone towards Qingya Palace.

Seeing this, Yang Yunfeng sighed softly, and did not take Chen Suihan's words in his heart. He pinched out a magic trick and rose up. Suddenly, he felt alert and suddenly shouted suddenly: "Hell!"

In an instant, two men in green and yellow clothes fell from the air, both of which were bleeding from their seven orifices, and obviously they were seriously injured.

Cold eyes swept the two men, Yang Yunfeng snorted lightly, threw several green lights, beat them into meat sauce, and then flew towards Qingya Palace.

These two Qingya Palace disciples at the foundation-building and concentration realm are not taken seriously by him.

After half a stick of incense, Yang Yunfeng stopped above a cliff.

The man in white was already standing on the cliff waiting for him. The mountain peaks roared, rolled up the man's clothes, and suddenly he seemed like a banished immortal.

"Uncle Master," Yang Yunfeng said softly behind Li Qinghan, "Can you gain something?"

Li Qinghan shook his head and said, "Their magic is too mysterious and I can't catch up." After he finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the cliff in front of him and said, "But I still found this place."

Hearing this, Yang Yunfeng took two steps forward and also came to the edge of the cliff. He looked down and saw that the mountain valley below the cliff was thousands of feet deep, and it was dark and invisible. "The Qingya Palace is below?" Yang Yunfeng asked Li Qinghan.

Li Qinghan nodded and said, "What are you going to do?"

Yang Yunfeng said: "I'd better meet the palace master of Qingya Palace first and act according to the opportunity." After saying that, he thought for a moment, and added, "It seems that Qingya Palace has a great power, and I'm afraid it's not something you and I can easily deal with. Don't act rashly with them, otherwise it will be unfavorable for you, me and Qiumei."

"What my nephew said coincides with what I thought." Li Qinghan smiled faintly and said, "Okay, let's go down now and meet the palace master of Qingya Palace!" As he finished speaking, he suddenly blew up and jumped under the cliff.

Yang Yunfeng also jumped off the cliff with him.

After a while, the two of them were already stepping on the wet soil at the bottom of the cliff. They saw the gurgling water here, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, and they were very quiet and pleasant. Yang Yunfeng looked up and saw a magnificent palace appearing half inside and outside, built along the opposite mountain, reaching the sky, and it was as vast as the palace, most of which was the Qingya Palace.

It is really amazing that there are such spectacular buildings in the deep mountains and valleys.

"Although Qingya Palace is a second-rate sect and is unknown in the Taoist world, its real strength cannot be underestimated, and it is far from comparable to a small sect like Qingmingguan Xuxuan Dao," Yang Yunfeng said softly to Li Qinghan, "They have the capital to oppose my Tianji Sect."

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Li Qinghan's eyes, and nodded to Yang Yunfeng and said, "Mr. Yang said very much." After he finished speaking, he looked at the Qingya Palace again. Seeing that several Qingya Palace disciples had already welcomed him, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Someone is here, let's go over."

Yang Yunfeng nodded and walked towards the several disciples with Li Qinghan.

At this moment, Yang Yunfeng and Li Qinghan did not wear the costumes of Tianji Sect, but these disciples were still easily recognized. "The two are Zhenren of Li, Zhenren of Yang." The leading disciple was much more humble and gentle than the previous disciple who kidnapped Ruan Xinqiu. "That's right." Yang Yunfeng nodded, but said to him with hostility, "You plunder Qiu... My Junior Sister Ruan, lead us here, what's the point of doing!"

I had long expected that Yang Yunfeng would be unhappy, and the disciple was not angry when he saw this. He said humbly as usual: "Minister Yang misunderstood. Junior Sister Ruan is our distinguished guest. How dare we plunder her? This time, I invited two real people to come here. I really have something to discuss, so I have to do it. Please forgive me."

Yang Yunfeng didn't believe his nonsense. However, seeing that he was humble, Yang Yunfeng didn't feel easy to get angry, so he nodded and said, "Okay, if you have anything to do, hurry up!"

"I'll ask Zhenren Yang to come to the palace to talk." Hearing this, the leading disciple immediately turned sideways, made an invitation, and said to Yang Yunfeng, "I'll invite Zhenren Li, too."

Yang Yunfeng nodded, held his head and chest up, and walked towards Qingya Palace.

Shortly after Yang Yunfeng walked into Qingya Palace, a figure in white clothes appeared on the moist soil in front of Qingya Palace.

However, unlike Yang Yunfeng, Shen Suihan did not deliberately reveal his whereabouts. He quietly hid behind an ancient tree, cast a magic spell beside him to form a barrier that was enough to isolate his spiritual consciousness, and then raised his eyes to look at the magnificent palace, with a glitter flashing in his eyes.
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