"What? Wang Daoyou is the envoy of the Shangzong?!"
Dongfang Wei was shocked when he heard this, and immediately frowned, and quickly asked: "How did Fairy Gong know about it? Just from his words?"
Gong Yuping shook his head slightly and said in a low voice: "I promised fellow Taoist Wang, but it's not convenient to say. When you have a chance, you can ask him yourself..."
"this……"
Dongfang Wei's eyes flickered uncertainly, and he wanted to ask more questions, but when he saw that Gong Yuping was silent, he had no choice but to remain silent.
He was a little panicked now. Since Wang Tiezhu was not the director of the Nebula Chamber of Commerce, could the promise he made to himself still count?
But soon, this feeling of panic was replaced by regret.
"What a pity! If I had known that Fellow Daoist Wang was the envoy of the Shangzong earlier, I should have asked him if, with my current strength, I could join the Shangzong and become a foreign affairs elder or something like that. Tsk tsk, what a big loss, what a big loss!"
While sighing, he went to check on Qi Yuan's condition. When he found that the boy's spiritual veins had been almost repaired by the power of the elixir, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat next to him to breathe and meditate.
However, not long after he sat down, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked ahead warily.
"Gong Fairy! Gong Fairy! Wake up!"
Hearing his low voice, Gong Yuping frowned slightly, slowly opened her eyes, looked at him doubtfully, and found that he was staring ahead nervously.
"Fellow Taoist Dongfang, what happened?" Gong Yuping asked in confusion.
But Dongfang Wei made a gesture of silence, and then waved his arm, and the nearby weeds gathered together, covering the three of them.
"I feel that a large number of people are approaching us. I wonder if they are the bandits from Qiulong Village!"
"Prisoner Dragon Village?" Gong Yuping narrowed his almond-shaped eyes slightly and said in a low voice: "It can't be possible? Isn't Prisoner Dragon Village in the inner valley? How come it appears from the direction of the outer valley?"
"Tsk! Think about it, there is a demonic cultivator entrenched in the inner valley. The people in Qilongzhai will definitely not be that demonic cultivator's opponent. For the sake of their own lives, they must have all moved to the outer valley collectively. How can we continue? Are you going to stay in Neigu?"
Dongfang Weisha conducted his analysis in a serious manner, while carefully removing the weeds in front of him and looking forward.
"Let's wait for a while again until they pass. After all, there are only two of us, and little friend Qi Yuan is still seriously injured. It's better to avoid fighting as much as possible..."
Hearing this, Gong Yuping felt that it made sense. Although she and Dongfang Wei were in the Yuyang realm and the Mysterious Desolate realm, they could be considered a master combination.
However, the battle with the demon cultivator just now, as well as the long period of running around, the excessive consumption of spiritual energy in the body, and Qi Yuan who is holding him back, from the current point of view, is indeed not suitable for fighting.
The two of them were hiding in the weeds. Dongfang Wei felt that it was not safe enough, so he waved his hand and set up a ban. Then he nodded with satisfaction and observed the movement in front.
After a while, a row of figures appeared in the night.
Gong Yuping frowned slightly when he saw this, these people's spiritual power is so strong!
"It's coming! It's coming! Fairy, don't say anything, wait for them to pass!"
Hearing Dongfang Wei's words, Gong Yuping felt helpless and thought, "Have I said half a sentence?"
Aren’t you the one who has been talking to yourself?
However, as the group of people got closer, they discovered something was wrong.
Why do these people look familiar?
"Tsk..."
Dongfang Wei touched his chin and stared closely at one of the people with a strange look on his face.
"Fairy Gong, do you think...that man looks a bit like fellow Taoist Huang Zifeng from Qingling Sect?"
"Um?"
Gong Yuping looked around and saw someone in the crowd who looked very similar to Qingling Sect disciple Huang Zifeng.
And not only does he look similar, the clothes he wears also look like the Qinglingmen uniform...
She looked at the figure getting closer and closer, her pupils gradually became larger, and her expression suddenly changed!
That's not fucking like that!
That is simply Huang Zifeng!
These people are not the people of Qilong Village!
But a disciple of Qingling Sect!!!
Obviously Dongfang Wei also discovered this situation, with an awkward expression on his face. He quickly waved away the restrictions around him, stood up together with Gong Yuping, waved and shouted at the group of people.
Huang Zifeng in the crowd was slightly startled. He looked to the side and saw two people shouting towards him in a patch of weeds.
He immediately reported it to a disciple in front of him.
"Senior Brother Shen! A fellow Taoist is calling for help!"
This "Senior Brother Shen" turned his head when he heard what he said. It was none other than Shen Fan who had received Wang Tiezhu's secret letter!
Shen Fan also saw Gong Yuping and the two of them, turned around and said to the disciples around him: "You continue to search the surrounding area, Junior Brother Huang, let's go over and have a look!"
"yes!"
After that, he and Huang Zifeng left the team and hurried towards Gong Yuping and the others.
After a while, they came to Gong Yuping and Dongfang Wei.
Looking at the familiar two people in front of him, Huang Zifeng was a little surprised.
"Fellow Taoist Dongfang? Fairy Gong? Aren't you staying at my Qingling Gate? Why did you come to the Falling Dragon Valley again?"
Dongfang Wei touched his nose and was about to speak, but Gong Yuping beat him to it.
"This is a long story, but there is one more important thing now. The envoy of the Shangzong, fellow Taoist Wang Qingyang, is fighting with the demon cultivator in the inner valley. Go and help him!"
After hearing this, Shen Fan looked at Huang Zifeng and quickly asked: "Where is the exact location of Fellow Daoist Wang? How many demon cultivators are there? How strong are they?"
"Go forward in the direction of the inner valley, and you will encounter a canyon. He is in that canyon... At least when we left, there was only one demon cultivator. If he is strong..."
She glanced at Dongfang Wei, thought for a moment, and then answered seriously.
"I'm afraid it's not in extreme desolation!"
"What?!"
Shen Fan and Huang Zifeng exclaimed in unison, and then their expressions instantly became heavy.
"Extreme Desolate Realm... This is something we can't deal with. Junior Brother Huang, you should immediately send a letter to the headmaster and all the uncles with your sword, explaining the situation here and asking other disciples to strictly guard this place. I will go in first." Let’s take a look at the situation and trust the fireworks when the time comes!”
Huang Zifeng was shocked when he heard this, and said quickly: "Senior Brother Shen! That's a demon cultivator in the Extreme Desolation Realm! You can't live in the Yuyang Realm now, wouldn't you die in vain if you go there?! Stay here with us and wait for the master's help. Isn’t it bad?”
Shen Fan shook his head resolutely and said: "I have to go, because that fellow Daoist Wang is a friend I met before, and he is now fighting with the demon cultivator for several of our sects.
Whether I am standing as a friend or as a Qingling Sect, there is no reason to sit back and do nothing! Even if it is a demon cultivator in the extreme wilderness, I must go there!"
