The strange young man was silent for a moment, watching the dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators beside him, all standing in all directions. The direction of their feet was clearly sealing Yue Yu and Zhan Xue. Then he smiled softly:
"Are you that Yue Yu? Everyone says you are
He is a peerless talent of the Guangling Sect, extremely smart. This statement is indeed true, but why is he so unwise today? It is really strange to say that. Now that the Guangling Sect is about to be destroyed, Taoist friends still have leisure.
Come here—"
Yue Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and felt a little strange in his heart. The fifteenth-level Fire-Winged Golden Crow was killed by Qingyangzi with an arrow. How could the people here not know about such a huge movement?
He looked up at the sky and saw that it was pitch black with no sunlight. Except for the occasional flash of lightning, there was no light at all. The sounds from the outside world could hardly be heard. Yue Yu had already understood.
It turned out that these people still didn't know anything about Qing Yangzi's attack. Taking advantage of the chaos to take away the four most hidden moves of the Guangling Absolute Sword was a good plan. If the first six moves mastered by the Xin family were added to it, it would be a good idea.
With the Guangling Absolute Sword, you can collect most of them.
"Are you guessing that I want to be alone and hide here?"
Seeing that the strange young man's expression moved slightly, as if he was right, Yue Yu couldn't help but laugh: "I don't think you need to make wild guesses. This time I came here for a calamity related to our sect in Leiyun Valley.
But I didn't expect that this should happen to you. Hey! The forbearance of your Shen family is indeed admirable. It is obvious that the reincarnation time is no later than that of Shen Xuan, but you are actually willing to give up your previous life.
The remains of the Nascent Soul have been hidden within the sect as ordinary disciples for a long time. This retreat has probably been planned for a long time, right? Taking this as a step to promotion, the Xin family has indeed
At the opportunity of his sect's revival, where will your Xin family's actions put our Guangling Sect? Could the sect be unfair to you at all, so that you would do such a treasonous and unethical thing?"
Xin Yu's expression was gloomy. He had indeed speculated that the handsome young man in front of him wanted to hide here to avoid the disaster of annihilation. But it was difficult to explain that the other party knew that this place was dangerous and still came eagerly. His expression and posture were not clear.
There is a slight weakness.
Hearing Yue Yu's denial at this time made Xin Yu's heart sink to the bottom. But he didn't care about the words behind it. He only had one thought in his mind, why could this guy in front of him be so calm and composed?
Thinking about it before, Yue Yu, in the black mist, seemed to have easily resolved the three-sword strangulation and even snatched away one of the swords alive. A year ago, several of his uncles and brothers wanted to join forces with the Yunmeng Sect.
, ambushing this person together, but all of them died, suddenly became more and more uneasy.
I was secretly wondering, could it be my own intuition? Do I really think that these two people in front of me are enough to defeat the dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators on our side? This Yue Yu's aura is only at the peak of the Golden Core, close to the first level of Nascent Soul.
.On the other hand, the woman behind him has a formidable aura and her eyes are shining red, which may be a bit tricky.
Xin Yu's eyes flickered, but Xin Ming behind him couldn't hold his breath. He let out a long sarcastic laugh, and then said with a vicious look: "Unfair? Treasonous? It's a shame you can say this, Yue Yu? That's my family's home."
Why did these ancestors die? Forcing the whole Xin family to work hard in Leiyun Valley for ten years, isn't this forcing our Xin family to die?
"Your ancestor?"
An inexplicable smile suddenly flashed across Yue Yu's face: "Don't you know it? The four of you, Xin Family Shou and Xin Yu, colluded with the Yunmeng Sect monks to kill me, and I have killed you. As for your Xin family,
Could it be that with all the private deeds I have done over the years and the ten years of hard labor in Leiyun Valley, I have still wronged you?"
Xin Ming looked slightly startled, glanced at the 'ancestor' in front of him, and then sneered: "Then your Guangling Sect is even less likely to let go of my Xin family! I won't compete with you for words, anyway.
This place today is the place where your Yue Yu fell!"
When he said this, there was already a hint of excitement and fanaticism in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and chuckled: "I, Xin Ming, really ask myself, I really can't do anything to you, but when you die, I will cut you into thousands of pieces and break your bones."
Raise the ashes to worship the spirits of my ancestors in heaven!"
Xinying next to him also had a glimmer of light in her eyes, revealing a bit of expectant anger and a hint of relief from hatred. Only Xinyu was more calm in her heart. Yue Yu's tone actually seemed to come from his own mouth.
Admit it, Xin Shou and Xin Yu were all executed by this son! But why was it not mentioned in the execution hall that day?
Yue Yu was too lazy to pay attention anymore and turned around to look not far away. He saw an old man whose appearance was very different from ordinary people. He had a tall nose and a wide forehead. He had no beard on his face and had the same incomparable expression on his face. "Looking at the appearance of fellow Taoist, could it be that he is Yunmeng?"
Zong’s Helian Changkong?”
The tall-nosed old man glanced at him lightly, but still couldn't figure out Yue Yu's depth, so he just closed his eyes and didn't answer. In his narrowed eyes, a gleam of light was locked on Zhan Xue.
Yue Yu didn't care, and looked to his side. There were seven people forming a formation beside him. The four of them occupied one side to prevent Yue Yu from escaping. But among these dozen people, only one of them made Yue Yu
After paying a little attention, he saw a man in golden Taoist robes. The power of the flaming sun on his body was somewhat similar to the fire-winged golden crow before.
Nearly half of the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Yunmeng Sect have died. At this moment, only a few of them came with Helian Changkong. The rest must be from the Taiyi Sect or the Gushan Sect.
Legend has it that Taiyi, the Emperor of the East, also studied in a Taoist sect in his early years and left behind several Taoist traditions, which are now under the protection of the Jiejiao sect. This Taiyi sect is one of them. The great supernatural powers passed down also come from the three-legged Golden Crow.
Pulse. Moreover, those who practice this technique can more easily realize Yang Shen than ordinary monks.
Judging from the strong yang energy of this man, he is one step away from entering the realm of Mahayana. Looking at his appearance, he should undoubtedly be Shui Yunfei, the master of Taiyi Sect——
This time, with the help of the Xin family, it seems that the two families joined forces to obtain the Guangling sword.
Yue Yu also knew that these people could not figure out the true strength of himself and Zhan Xue, so they did not dare to take action easily. It was not that they were afraid of him, but that they were worried that causing too much noise would reveal their plot.
Outside Guangling Mountain, how many of the people gathered here are not here for their Guangling Sect’s recently brilliant Guangling Absolute Sword?
After a slight sigh, Yue Yu squinted his eyes, looked into the distance, and then laughed softly: "I cried sadly, now that I'm here? Why are you still timid? Could it be that you still want to fight with the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman will benefit?
Does your idea work? Can you find your adoptive father in this Thunder Cloud Valley?"
Including Shui Yunfei and Helian Changkong, a dozen people around Yue Yu looked slightly startled and looked around.
Then a moment later, a figure with a face as white as a bright jade appeared silently outside the sword formation. He was thousands of feet away from Yue Yu and said with a faint look: "You Guangling Sect, how did you kill my adoptive father?"
, where is the seal?”
Yue Yu looked back with a tearful look, only to realize that this human-demon power was more restrained than half a year ago. Apart from the faint cold power, his soul consciousness had almost nothing.
Thinking about this person's relationship with Duanmu Han, and that he had even been among the monks for a period of time as a human being, Yue Yu was not surprised. He was considered an outlier among the demon clan.
The purity of this demon power alone is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary demons.
In addition, this tearful return seems to have a companion, and the demon power is not as strong as that of the demon king Cang Wu. It's just that this Thunder Cloud Valley is extremely weird. Even with the Wuwu True Water, Yue Yu can't see too far.
Able to vaguely identify a figure, hidden in the fog.
"Your foster father? Of course he is in the Thunder Cloud Valley! A year ago, the master of my family, the ten Nascent Souls in my family, joined forces to re-seal it three thousand feet below this place!"
Yue Yu smiled slightly, regardless of the astonished expression that was filled with tears. He took out a soul jade from his sleeve and made a mark. He actually used a secret method to record the surrounding images with this soul jade.
This move made everyone even more stunned. Helian Changkong was thoughtful, and then a moment later, a bright light burst out in his eyes and said: "Friend Shui Dao, it's useless to delay! Let's get the Guangling Absolute Sword first. This
The tears and sorrow have nothing to do with what we are doing, let alone him!"
Shui Yunfei didn't answer, and the next moment, seven people around Yue Yu activated the sword formation. But it was not like the Yunmeng Sect's four-symbol constellation sword formation last time. Instead, they each took their own sword formations.
First-grade Xuan soldiers of seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, occupied one side and used the sword skills together. In an instant, waves of Yang Fire rose up in the formation.
With the power of the sword, hundreds of fire crows gathered together and rolled towards Yue Yu and the two of them. In addition, there were streaks of condensed sword energy coming out from the tip of the sword. At first, it did not attack Yue Yu, and then continued to attack Yue Yu on the periphery.
It entangled and gathered more and more. Then in the blink of an eye, the seven colors converged and turned white. The speed of the sword energy also increased to ten times before.
Yue Yu only glanced at it and knew that this must be the Taiyi Sect, the Donghuang Great Sun Sword Formation on which the world was founded. He was still a little surprised. The speed of this sword was so fast among the Taoist and magical powers he had learned.
It can be said that it is second only to his current seventh-level Great Five Elements Extermination Supernatural Power.
Seeing Shui Yunfei, Helian Changkong, and the other three Nascent Soul cultivators outside the formation, they were all watching with eager eyes, ready to take action at any time. The tearful Hui Hui shook his head slightly, although his expression was somewhat disapproving, but he also raised his right hand.
The forearm melted away, bursting the sleeves, revealing the sharp claws of spiritual power.
Yue Yu couldn't help but shook his head lightly and looked away indifferently. Looking coldly in front of him, countless fire crows danced and rushed towards him. Then in the next moment, he slightly flicked his sleeves, making the male and female pair freeze.
The flaming sword came out of his sleeve.
Zhan Xue behind him had a ball of blood condensing in his beautiful eyes. The White Emperor Sword drew a bright light that eclipsed the sky and the earth, and struck on the white sword energy that came first, and there was a soft sound.
, Zhan Xue retreated a little three feet, but the seven Nascent Soul monks who had formed the Donghuang Great Sun Sword Formation all had bleeding from their mouths and noses, and almost collapsed.