Looking at the retreating figures of Mingyue Xin and Miao Xiaoman, Xue Wuya breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally, I tricked them away."
Xue Wuya was still frightened. Compared to Liao Qing, the fight with Ming Yuexin made him feel more desperate.
Chen Yang disagreed and said: "If you compete with Senior Sister, there is no chance of winning."
"Just keep blowing."
Xue Wuya snorted coldly and stopped talking to Chen Yang.
At this time, there was already a commotion at the exit of the ruins of the valley, and the restrictive mist began to show signs of loosening.
"Quick! We have to get out early!"
Xue Wuya couldn't wait to leave the ruins, because the longer he stayed here, the more likely he was to bump into the masters of the celestial realm who came in.
Chen Yang was not in a hurry. He grabbed him and said in a deep voice, "Wait a moment."
Before the person moved, his consciousness reached out out of habit.
Dozens of auras of masters in the interior realm appeared nearby, and they were disciples of various sects and sects coming from all over the ruins.
When they discovered something unusual about the ruins, they all hurriedly left the ruins in order to notify the sect masters to come in and snatch the resources.
It is said that the ruins formed by the caves built by ancient practitioners have appeared several times in the past, but the ruins like this, with thousand-year-old spiritual grass everywhere and densely populated by high-level monsters, have never appeared before.
For practitioners, this place is simply a treasure house created by heaven and earth.
The moment the fog faded, a fight broke out at the exit of the valley.
Dozens of disciples from the upright sect clashed with those from the Demonic Sect, and they fought together. All kinds of swords, lights, and shadows collided everywhere, and colorful lights flew all over the sky.
Xue Wuya was dumbfounded and said: "How do you get out here?"
"Don't be anxious, let's check the situation first."
Chen Yang discovered that some astute practitioners planned to sneak into the valley while the two sides were fighting.
However, these people overestimated their luck, and were soon discovered by the opponent's troops, who immediately forced them back. No one wanted to let the other party call for reinforcements first.
The disciples of each sect are trying to prevent the other party from going out to ask for help, so that the high-level practitioners of their own sect can come in first and seize the opportunity.
After waiting on the spot for a while, Chen Yang's consciousness suddenly detected a powerful aura, which was rapidly approaching this place.
"A master from the Celestial Realm is here!"
Chen Yang gave a low drink, reminding Xue Wuya to hide his aura.
After a moment, a white light landed at the exit.
It was a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe, which was very similar to what Mr. Mo was wearing before.
"As expected, he is from Xiaoyaomen."
Chen Yang had already guessed the identity of the visitor. Apart from the Xiaoyao Sect looking for its young master, which sect would send a master from the Celestial Realm to come here.
At this time, this Xiaoyao Sect master was sent out to look for reinforcements. In addition to protecting their young master, the rest of the troops also went to seize important resources in the ruins.
"Go away!"
The Heavenly Phantasm Realm expert from Xiaoyao Sect gave a cold scolding, and the two fighting parties around him immediately stopped, moved out of the way, and walked aside.
The appearance of an expert in the Celestial Realm made everyone shudder, fearing that he would suddenly rise up and rob everyone of their resources.