The Lord of Dashumi City nodded and issued several orders one after another.
If you could look down from the sky at this time.
You will find it vaguely.
At this moment, around the towering Ziyun Mountains.
There are countless masters, moving quickly towards a certain place, showing a surrounding posture.
But they act in a cunning and secretive way, without revealing any flaws and making it difficult to detect.
The sect forces near this mountain range have not been discovered.
Only the powerful demon gods in the mountains felt vaguely uneasy.
From time to time he let out a few roars.
After buying things from Qingyun Town, Sun Yelin walked leisurely to Qingyun Temple.
Thinking of the three hundred Xuanhuang coins in his pocket, he felt happy.
Sun Yelin didn't think anything about what happened today.
Aren’t you just asking for some news?
This is something.
So many people have said it, and I am not the only one.
Besides, even if someone comes to seek revenge, Sun Yelin is not afraid.
In fact, Senior Brother Zhao is very strong and he knows it.
And in Sun Yelin's heart, she was still looking forward to something vaguely.
If someone really comes to seek revenge and is very powerful.
Then maybe.
After all, those two fellow juniors were widowed by Senior Brother Zhao.
One of them grew up with him!
The two came out of a beggar's den and have known each other for more than ten years.
The man who looked at him like a brother was being chopped alive in front of him.
It's not a good feeling in anyone's heart.
But he didn't know.
Behind him, several people followed quietly.
Ye Xinghe hid in the dark, following this little Taoist boy who didn't know anything about it, and moved forward.
Soon, we left Qingyun Town and headed straight to Qingyun Peak.
And when approaching Qingyun Peak, a hundred miles away.
Ye Xinghe, who was following behind, suddenly felt...
The bloodline stone in the palm of his hand began to buzz slightly.
When Ye Xinghe saw the bloodstone, the red light shone brightly.
Ye Xinghe slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling confident in his heart.
It is indeed Wang Feng!
He is indeed the Senior Brother Zhao mentioned by Sun Yelin!
This bloodline stone is Ye Xinghe's greatest support.
If it enters this range, the Blood Vein Stone will not react yet.
That means they made a mistake in judgment and followed the wrong person.
Qingyun Peak is a steep mountain with many twists and turns until you reach the highest point.
A Taoist temple appeared in front of him. It was only a few hundred meters in diameter and looked quite simple.
On the stone tablet next to it, there are three words written crookedly: Qingyun Temple.
A little Taoist boy came over and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Sun is back!"
Sun Yelin saw that the gate was wide open and some fruits and delicacies were placed in the hall.
He smiled and said, "A guest is coming?"
The little Taoist boy nodded.
"That's right, the head of Lingyue Sect is here to visit."
"What, the leader of Lingyue Sect is here!"
Sun Yelin was stunned when he heard this.
The mountain gate where Lingyue Gate is located is not far from Qingyun Peak, only a few hundred miles away.
It is also a small sect that, although not large in scale, has pretty good strength.
The leader's surname is Wang, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Martial God Realm.
It can be considered quite good.
In this area, he is also a well-known master.
But Sun Yelin knew that his strength should not be as good as Senior Brother Zhao.
Sun Yelin asked curiously: "What is he doing here?"
The little Taoist boy looked around and lowered his voice and said, "I heard that they seem to be inviting Senior Brother Zhao to look for some treasure together!" After hearing this, Sun Yelin suddenly understood.
Five hundred miles east of Qingyun Peak, a treasure was born.
Just last night, the light shone so brightly that many people were startled.
The surrounding sects were swarming, probably all after the treasure.
Sun Yelin chuckled.
"He came to see Senior Brother Zhao, but he came to the wrong person!"
"yes!"
The little Taoist boy smiled and said: "Senior Brother Zhao will never do it if he is not 100% sure!"
Sure enough, the two of them had just finished speaking.
I saw a rather handsome middle-aged man wearing a star-and-moon robe walking out.
His face was full of resentment.
When he reached the gate, he was very disdainful and turned back to take a sip.
He sneered and said: "With you and me taking action, if you don't do such a thing with great certainty, you deserve to be in poverty and practice hard for the rest of your life!"
"Just die in this Qingyun Temple!"
After that, he wielded his sword and left.
At the moment when Sun Yelin was about to walk into the gate.
Behind him, a figure suddenly appeared.
Sun Yelin and the little Taoist boy were immediately stunned.
Ye Xinghe smiled slightly at them.
He made a gesture of silence, and then slowly walked into Qingyun Temple.
This Taoist temple is not big inside.
After entering, there is a square with a radius of tens of meters, and then the main hall.
Behind the main hall is Zhao Xuming's bedroom.
The moment Ye Xinghe and the city lord of Dashumi City stepped into Qingyun Temple.
Around Qingyun Temple, on top of the wall, more than ten figures appeared.
The lowest one has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Martial God Realm.
These are the top ten masters of Great Sumeru City.
This time, they were all brought over by the city lord of Great Sumeru City and used by Ye Xinghe.
Zhao Xuming's voice sounded.
"But Sun Yelin is back. What did you buy this time?"
A figure walked out of the bedroom and froze there for an instant.
Ye Xinghe looked at this figure and smiled slightly.
"Wang Feng, long time no see!"
The person who came out was none other than Zhao Xuming, also known as Wang Feng!
When Zhao Xuming saw Ye Xinghe, his face showed disbelief and his face was full of shock.
"You actually found your way here!"
Ye Xinghe smiled slightly.
"I remember I said that if I search the world, I will find you, and I will get back what belongs to me!"
At this time, the entire Qingyun Temple was alarmed.
Many Qingyun Temple disciples walked out and huddled against the wall, shivering.
After all, Ye Xinghe and others knew at a glance that he was powerful and extremely difficult to mess with.
Not to mention, there are so many masters forming a circle of encirclement.
They trembled in their hearts, not knowing what kind of fate they would face.
And Wang Feng also reacted very quickly.
He immediately roared wildly, turned around and ran away.
He wanted to escape into the bedroom.
Ye Xinghe smiled coldly and instantly transformed into a colorful dragon body.
The extremely powerful attack exploded violently.
But to everyone's surprise, he did not kill Wang Feng.
At this moment, Ye Xinghe's extremely powerful attack did not fall on Zhao Xuming.
Instead, his body suddenly flashed and came to a place fifty meters away.
The colorful dragon body shines brightly.
The huge and sharp dragon claws fiercely grabbed one of them.
At this time, there was a group of servants from Qingyun Temple, huddled together.
Because of the sudden attack by these top powerhouses, he was trembling.
One of the servants was hunched over, his head lowered, and he was very frightened.
And he is also the most inconspicuous one.
But at this moment, Ye Xinghe was so powerful that he was able to match the offensive of a ninth-level warrior in the Martial God Realm.