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Chapter 145: Confluence

Despite Huanyang Mozhang's continuous howling, Luoxue waved his hand and put it into the bracelet.

Now the whole valley seems extremely silent.

Qingyang asked Zhuoxue to turn the remaining energy of Li Sheng and Li Sheng into a small milky white bead, and then took it with him.

Because this thing might be used by him in the future. After all, it is the pure energy of two peak saints. Qingyang, the martial arts clone, does not want to waste it.

If necessary, Qingyang can use these elemental powers to advance instantly.

After what happened between Li Sheng and Li Sheng, Qingyang deeply understood what a backup plan was.

If Chuixue hadn't happened to be around this time, I'm afraid this martial arts clone would have had no choice but to perish.

"Master, will I continue to stay by your side? If you want a pillow, I can also change back to my original shape."

Zhuoxue looked at Qingyang, and then said with a smile.

"No need, I'm not that dissatisfied with my desires. You can go to the lava cave first and cooperate with Mingyao and the others. By the way, let's see if Duanbugui's new Yuanling has been developed."

Qingyang looked at the beautiful Luixue and burst into laughter, and finally let her leave.

After all, there is nothing in Huanyue Ridge that can threaten him, especially now that he has the pure energy of Li Sheng and Li Sheng. With his past experience, Qingyang can instantly advance to become a peak saint, and he can sweep all This is Huanyue Ridge.

When Qing Yang left Huanyue Ridge, another uproar arose within the Cang Yue Sect.

Because not long ago, in the elder worship hall of Cang Yue Sect, the soul lamps of the two peak saints Li Sheng went out!

This made everyone in the Cang Yue Sect unable to calm down after they had just lost Shang Wenyuan.

At this time, in the meeting hall of the Cang Yue Sect, several elders at the peak saint level gathered together. In addition, there were also three of the remaining five great saints of the Cang Yue Sect.

An old man with gray hair among the three people had an unkind look in his eyes. He said angrily to Jiao Bingling: "Bastard! Is this the sect you took charge of after becoming a sect? Three elders disappeared one after another, and more of them disappeared. The two of them died immediately! What the hell are you managing?"

Obviously, although this old man is only in the early stage of the Great Sage, his seniority is obviously higher than that of Jiao Bingling.

However, his aggressive look is not incomprehensible.

After all, every saint is the most important resource of the Cang Yue Sect, not to mention that Li Sheng and the two are the pinnacle saints. They are only one step away from becoming a great saint.

Even if the possibility of advancement is slim, it is by no means an existence that can be broken casually.

The Cang Yue Sect only has a few hundred saints in total. If one or two of them are lost inexplicably every day, it won't be long before they become a small sect.

"Hey, why should Feng Lao be angry with Xiao Bai? Sheng Buhui and Li Chang didn't tell anyone when they went out. After all, they are peak saints. If they want to go out, even if we are not careful, we can't. I can’t watch it.”

The person who spoke was a woman who looked very young, but in fact, this woman was not much younger than Mr. Feng.

Just because she has practiced a special martial arts, her Yuanli can stay young forever to a certain extent.

"Mr. Feng, this matter is due to my poor arrangement. After all, except for Master Shang Wenyuan's incident, I have been busy with the weapon refiner and neglected the management of the sect. However, I have already called Elder Li's disciples to come over. He should know something."

Jiao Bingling took a deep breath. Among all the great sage elders, the one he had the hardest time dealing with was Senior Feng.

Because this person always looks aggressive and doesn't listen to others at all.

But after what happened, he does have a very big responsibility.

However, while the three great saints were discussing, an elder of the peak saint suddenly sighed: "If it hadn't been for the distance from Feixian Palace, how could our sect have suffered such a change? This must have been caused by the other four major forces.

What you did.”

"Are you kidding me, Elder Yin? Feixian Palace has been missing for a long time, how could it come back so soon?"

This was the cold snort of another elder, but judging from his words, it seemed that he believed that after the head of Feixian Palace died in battle, the scattered Feixian Palace was not something to be afraid of at all.

"Elders, there is no need to say more. Let's see how Elder Li's disciple describes the situation that day."

After all, Jiao Bingling is the head of the sect. What he said, no matter how many elders here have many words, they can only keep silent at this time.

"Hmph. I'm just guessing that the four major forces are not involved at all at this time. Let's not discuss it for now, I have more important things to say."

Just when the meeting hall fell into silence, a hoarse voice suddenly appeared as if it had penetrated people's eardrums.

And when everyone focused their attention on the place where they were speaking, they saw a dark shadow slowly condensing there. It turned out to be a man wearing dark clothes and a dark mask.

As soon as Jiao Bingling saw this man, her eyes showed deep fear.

Because this person is the new guy after the mysterious person who died last time.

This person's strength is hard to see through, but it's obviously much stronger than the previous one.

...

At this moment, Qingyang, who was far away in Huanyue Ridge, had returned to the cave where he was taking care of Xiaoyaoyu and others.

But now he was holding a deer-like second-level monster in his hand. After all, he said he was going out to look for food, so he must have brought something back.

However, Qingyang had not been out for a short time. At this time, Xiaoyaoyu and Junior Brother Tan had woken up from their coma.

When Xiaoyaoyu saw Qingyang, there was a hint of apology on her face: "I thought it was just a smooth trip, but I didn't expect that it would involve you all in such a dangerous situation."

Qingyang didn't express too much about this, but went to the side to light up the fire, and then took Junior Brother Tan to cut open the muscles of the deer-like monster, preparing to start grilling it.

"There is no need to think too much. Life and death are unpredictable for you and me as cultivators. If you really die today, it will be like this. There is no need to apologize."

After hearing Qingyang's words, Tian Guangrong, who was meditating at the side, also smiled: "Junior Brother Zhao is right, Junior Brother Xiaoyao doesn't need to worry. Since there is already danger, it's better to think about how to act next. I'm just worried.

If that monster goes back to Cang Yue Sect, it’s better to continue looking for the flamingo."

Xiaoyaoyu was stunned for a moment, but he also knew that the two of them said this in order not to make themselves feel guilty.

But this did make him feel at ease a lot.

"I definitely can't go back. The martial arts I practice are closely related to my own level improvement. If I successfully create the Yuanling this time, I can successfully enter the sixth level of Yuanli."

After Xiaoyaoyu said these words, Qingyang and Tianhuangrong both looked at each other and smiled. Qingyang admired Xiaoyaoyu's mentality of seeking wealth in danger, but Tianhuangrong had not gone out for a long time. Now that he has come out,

Well, naturally I have to practice hard.


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