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Chapter 1375 Fengyang Mountain

 As soon as the light disappeared, an armored young man of the Golden Core stage landed in front of the hall.

The armored young man hurriedly walked into the main hall and saluted the three people in the hall one by one.

"Have you found any trace of that person?"

Without waiting for the armored young man to report, the green-robed old man took the initiative to ask.

"Master, after receiving the order, the disciple immediately led people to patrol the islands personally. After five days of searching, he visited almost all the islands and found nothing unusual."

The armored young man cupped his hands.

The old man in green robe slightly nodded his head, not surprised.

From the man's actions, it can be seen that he is very suspicious and will definitely leave no trace.

The old man in green robe was not concerned about this, "Has the news been released?"

The armored young man nodded, "We have already sent a message to all the immortal cultivators on each island, and ordered people to send the message back to Fengyang Mountain. The fourth junior brother must have already started taking action..."

"Okay! You go down first and don't make any other moves, so as not to backfire."

The old man in green robe backed away from the young man and looked at the two Nascent Souls, "I don't know where that man is hiding to heal his injuries. As long as he comes out of seclusion and comes into contact with the immortal cultivators, he will be able to receive the news. Unless he has already left Fengyang Mountain."

One of the Nascent Souls was a female cultivator with a phoenix crown and a beautiful figure. She looked at the back of the armored young man and asked, "Fellow Daoist Feng, are you going to invite that person to deal with Bi Fang together?"

"good!"

The old man in green robe nodded, "Fight the three demon kings alone, especially one of them is Bi Fang. Even Feng can't guarantee that he can escape unscathed. Such masters suddenly appear and have already enmity with Bi Fang. For us,

It is a God-given opportunity, so naturally we must try our best to win over him!"

Another Nascent Soul cultivator is a male cultivator.

He has a handsome appearance and elegant demeanor, wearing a black shirt and a long sword hanging from his waist, just like a knight walking in the world.

The knight in black shirt said with a smile: "To be valued so much by Fellow Feng Daoist, it seems that this person really has some skills. However, for such a master to break into this sea area for no reason at this time, is there any fraud in this?

Fellow Daoist Feng, have you found out the origin of this person?"

The old man in green robe shook his head, "At that time, I only saw that person's light escape from a distance, and I only knew that this person was good at the lightning escape technique. Fellow Daoist Shen and I thought about it, but we couldn't think of such a person. However,

After the man left, Fellow Daoist Shen and I searched for a while along the direction that Bifang chased from, and found a destroyed dragon boat. I wonder if it was related to this man."

"Long Chuan, is this person coming from the Xingsha Islands?"

The female nun said unexpectedly.

"It's not clear yet, but as long as this person is not a monster, everything is easy to tell. No matter what plan he has, can it be hidden from our eyes?"

The old man in green robe said indifferently.

"What Fellow Daoist Feng said is that this person may have relied on the Thunder Escape Technique to escape, and his true strength may not be that strong," the black-shirted knight also looked relaxed.



Crescent Moon Realm.

An unknown mountain.

There was heavy fog.

From time to time, there are rays of light coming in and out of the mist.

It turns out that this is where the nearby monks held a trade fair. Of course, the people who participated in the trade fair were only low-level monks who were not popular.

The fog fluctuated.

A figure floated out from inside, it was Qin Sang who had entered Crescent Moon Island.

In order to stay away from the turmoil, Qin Sang tried his best to make a long circle and finally arrived at Crescent Moon Island. Only then did his tense mind calm down and he began to inquire about the situation nearby.

Qin Sang walked out of the fog, his figure flashed and disappeared into thin air.

Immediately afterwards, a man came out from the other side, rubbed his eyes vigorously, said to himself that he saw a ghost, and left in a hurry.

"Fengyang Mountain..."

Qin Sang stood on the top of a mountain and looked towards the tip of the moon.

According to the information he found, Fengyang Mountain is a Nascent Soul Dojo.

This person is respected as Master Feng, and he is actually in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

In the territory near the tip of the moon, all the big and small forces respect Master Feng and regard him as their master.

This person is a well-deserved overlord and the most powerful person in the vicinity. The scope of his influence is not only Fengyang Mountain. Other Nascent Soul forces do not dare to disrespect Master Feng.

Fortunately, Master Feng's temperament is not surly, and Feng Yangshan has a good reputation in the world of immortality, and can be regarded as the right path.

"I wonder if there is Master Feng among the two people who fled Bi Fang in shock."

Qin Sang flashed this idea and looked around.

The surrounding mountains stretch as far as the eye can see.

He took a detour too far.

This place is no longer the sphere of influence of Fengyang Mountain, but the border area between Fengyang Mountain and another sect, the Yinyue Sect. It is full of dangerous mountains and dangerous waters, and high-level monks despise this place.

The monks who participated in the trade fair were not very advanced, but there were many well-informed people, and the information was not a secret.

Qin Sang inquired and learned that a few months ago, all the large and small forces near Fengyang Mountain were ordered to assemble in Fengyang Mountain.

"The largest Immortal Cultivator City is in Fengyang Mountain. If you want to explore the entire three realms of Beihai, you must go to Fengyang Mountain. Before that, you must first regain your strength."

Qin Sang thought to himself.

In fact, he is not afraid of being involved in the storm.

With his current level of cultivation, he is only afraid of the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage.

If he senses something is wrong, he can leave at any time, and Master Feng cannot stop him.

As the overlord of a party, Master Feng must know many secrets. If we can take this opportunity to make friends with Master Feng, our future actions will be much easier.

In addition, Qin Sang was also curious about whether Chen Yan, Ghost Mother and Dongyang Uncle had crossed the storm and came to the three realms of Beihai.

If they had appeared here before, Master Feng must know something about them.

Make a plan in mind.

Qin Sang looked in a certain direction, and after flying for a while, he came to an inconspicuous-looking mountain range. With a flash of his eyes, he summoned the golden sinking sword and slashed towards the mountain range.

'Boom!'

The mountains shook.

A layer of light suddenly erupted in the mountain, blocking the sword energy.

The scene under the mask of light changed drastically. The clear springs in the mountains were flowing, and they were lush and green, just like a fairyland. Some pavilions and pavilions were hidden among them, and figures flew out from them, looking into the air with anxious expressions.

This place is a small sect called Wanjianmen.

Qin Sang did not attack with all his strength. He put his sword away and stood up, looking at the people of Wanjianmen leisurely.

soon.

Qin Sang was respectfully invited to the main hall of the head of Wanjian Sect.

"Senior, all the disciples of Wanjian Sect are here. We have received permission from Senior Yin, the leader of the Yin Yue Sect, to move Wanjian Sect here. I don't know how to offend senior, so please show your respect. I will lead the disciples away.

"

The master of the Wanjian Sect only had the cultivation level of the Golden Core Stage and was not in the mountain at this time. A female cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage received Qin Sang, her whole body was shaking, and it was very difficult for her to finish her words.

The people of Wanjianmen are in panic.

Qin Sang didn't take it seriously and said: "What do I want from your mountain gate? I need to find a place to heal my wounds. Seeing that the spiritual veins here are good, I can borrow it for a while. You can practice in the main hall. You are not allowed to leave even half a step without my permission.

"

Saying that, Qin Sang secretly released the Tianmu Butterfly and walked into the cave of the leader without looking back.


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