When He Fugui saw Chu Yiyi and the other two leaving the Holy Mountain, he smiled slightly and said, "It's time for me to leave too."
There was a look of nostalgia in the eyes of the Palace Master of Donghua. She watched him walk away in the air, pursed her lips, and looked like he was hesitant to speak.
As soon as she turned around, she regained her image as the shrewd and capable Lord of Donghua Palace, and descended to the foot of the Holy Mountain. With a chill written all over her pretty face, she said coldly: "Have you got the Nine Heavens Mysterious Spirit Grass?"
The disciples who came from the Holy Mountain all looked at each other and Chu Yiyiyi.
Some disciples whispered: "Did they get the Nine Heavens Mysterious Spirit Grass?"
Chu Yiyi and the other two walked up and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"
Behind him, another roar suddenly sounded from the holy mountain.
The Lord of Donghua Palace looked at the rolling mist in the Holy Mountain and asked, "Where is the spiritual grass?"
Chu Yiliu immediately handed the Nine Heavens Mysterious Spirit Grass in front of her. The aura flickered, and a faint yellow light emerged. The rich scent of the aura made the surrounding disciples feel that their pores were wide open.
"This is the Huang-level spiritual product." Some disciples had a look of amazement in their eyes. They might not be able to touch this kind of spiritual object in their lifetime.
"It's a great blessing to be able to take a look at it." The person next to me said excitedly.
Palace Master Donghua took the spiritual grass lightly, nodded, and murmured in his heart: He is indeed a freak from Worry-free Island. Chu Yiyi and the other two did not have the strength of the Purple Lake Realm, but they stood out from the twenty or thirty Purple Lake Realm ones.
, get the Nine Heavens Mysterious Spirit Grass from the dangerous holy mountain.
No, these two guys are no longer in the Cloud Condensing Realm.
The Lord of Donghua Palace discovered that Chu Yiliu had entered the Purple Lake Realm, and Moji's Qi and blood had converged, apparently he had also entered the Peiyuan Realm.
"Where is Elder Frost?" Palace Master Donghua suddenly thought of something, frowned slightly, and said.
Chu Yiliu and Chu Yiliu both touched their noses at the same time. It seemed a little inappropriate to come to this person to ask for help and to depose their elders.
The disciples who entered the Holy Mountain together also lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.
"Ahem." Chu Yiliu coughed, handed the Frost Bead to the Lord of Donghua Palace, and said, "In order to help me get the Nine Heavens Mysterious Spirit Grass, Elder Frost died together with Blue Eyes Suanni."
Donghua Palace Master's pupils shrank and he asked suspiciously: "Is this really true?"
The life or death of a Purple Lake Realm elder was of no consequence to her, but it would be different if Taoist Frost fell into the hands of Chu Yiyi and the other two.
This guy has crossed an entire realm, and with his late-stage Ningyun strength, he has defeated the strong men in the late-stage Zihu. With such qualifications, the Lord of Donghua Palace will be robbing people for Kyushu Island.
"Of course." Chu Yiliu returned the Frost Spirit Pearl to the Lord of Donghua Palace. After all, it was also a rare high-level magic weapon.
The master of Donghua Palace hummed and said: "From today on, you are the guest elder of Donghua Palace and can give orders to the disciples of Zihu."
The implication is that he agreed to borrow someone.
The Frost Spirit Pearl fell into her hand, was compressed by a surging force, and became the size of a thumb. Then it was embedded in a golden token.
The gold medal was thrown to Chu Yiliu.
The disciples of Donghua Palace all around fell to their knees.
"Meet the elder!"
"Meet the elder."
Chu Yiliu smiled.
...
The Lord of Donghua Palace was generous and handed the lives of the disciples of Donghua Palace into the hands of Chu Yiliu. However, Chu Yiliu felt that it was not just because of his own strength, but there should be other reasons.
However, he didn't have time to think about it, so he invited two elders from the late Purple Lake realm, fifteen middle-stage Purple Lake realm disciples, and a hundred disciples from the early Purple Lake realm from Donghua Palace to rush to Red Maple City.
At this moment, in the Red Maple City, there was a roar of wind and a gloomy atmosphere. The city gate was in dilapidated condition, and even the previous guards were missing.
"Brother First Class, how did it change so quickly?" Mo Ji frowned and asked.
When they left, Red Maple City was just gloomy and shrouded in black terror. But now, it is in dilapidated condition.
There was an old man passing by, dressed in shabby clothes. He saw that Chu Yiyi and others were far away, so he took a detour.
"Guanshi Tong, why are you running away?" Qiong Yuyan shouted immediately after seeing his back clearly.
"Home...Master!" When the old man heard Qiong Yuyan's voice, he was startled. His rickety body instantly straightened up, and he ran away as fast as flying.
Where is the depressed look from before?
Middle stage of Purple Lake Realm!
Chu Yiyi looked at the spirit eye and opened it, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked an elder from the late Zihu stage behind him to chase after him.
After a while, the elder brought the rickety old man closer to him, still at the feet of Chu Yiliu. A large piece of skin fell off the wrinkled face of the rickety old man.
Mo Ji bent down and pulled it, and it turned out to be ****. He immediately laughed and said, "I didn't expect you Qiong people to be quite good at pretending."
Manager Tong looked ashamed and lowered his head.
Qiong Yuyan frowned deeply and said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Why are you running?"
Manager Tong stood up and said in a trembling voice: "Master, you don't know that Red Maple City is going to end. Someone claimed to be the Moyun clan and came to the palace to ****, but ended up fighting with the Eastern Wilderness Spiritual Clan. The disaster is burning.
It has affected the entire Red Maple City."
"Now in the city, everyone who can run has fled. There are not many people left in the Qiong family."
Manager Tong burst into tears and kept wiping his eyes.
Chu Yiliu chuckled lightly and pulled off the storage bag from his waist.
"What are you doing?" Manager Tong immediately jumped up and shouted sharply. However, Chu Yiliu had an elder from the late Zihu period sitting next to him, so he did not dare to mess around and could only glare at him angrily.
Chu Yiliu shook his hand casually, and poured out a small mountain of spiritual objects from his storage bag, the lowest of which were ninth-level spiritual objects, mainly red-level spiritual objects, and there were also some orange-level spiritual objects.
Qiong Yuyan immediately frowned and said sternly: "How dare you touch the treasures in Qiong's warehouse."
He also worked his way up from the bottom to get where he is today, and he recognized the origin of these treasures from Guanshi Tong at a glance.
Manager Tong was responsible for managing one of Qiong's warehouses. When everyone was escaping, he first sent his family members out of the city. Then he was thinking about the treasures in the city and returned. As a result, he was accidentally bumped into by Chu Yiyi and others.
"Master, please spare your life." He shouted with tears streaming down his face; "Old Tong has worked for the Qiong family for more than 20 years, and he just wants to find a way to survive. Red Maple City is over, and so is the Qiong family."
Before he finished speaking, Qiong Yuyan put her foot in his chest and kicked him to the ground.
"Shut up!"
Shopkeeper Tong was still crying when he spoke, and said miserably: "I have seniors and juniors above me. If I don't think about myself, I have to think about them as well. Please forgive me, head of the family."
Qiong Yuyan was so angry that she wanted to kill him on the spot.
Chu Yiyi waved his hand, stopped us, and said, "Take us into the city and understand the situation in the city first. If you perform a meritorious service, not only will your life be spared, but you can also take these things away."
"Seriously?" Manager Tong's eyes lit up and he looked at Qiong Yuyan fearfully.
Qiong Yuyan snorted coldly and said sternly: "Didn't you hear what the young master said?"
He deliberately behaved fiercely and gave Chu Yiliu a chance to establish his authority. When war breaks out, there must be someone who can take the lead.
There is no doubt that this person is Chu Yiliu.
"Thank you so much, sir! Thank you so much, sir!" Manager Tong said his thanks in a hurry.
He put away a bunch of treasures on the ground, looked at Red Maple City with lingering fear, and whispered: "A strong man from the Moyun clan has come to Linhai area, and he will fight with the Donghuang spiritual tribe in the imperial capital for a small amount of time every day, and a big battle every three days."
"Moyun clan?" Chu Yiliu frowned, thinking that the guy he met when he just left the city couldn't be him.
"Yes, it is said to be a powerful family at the core of the Linhai Territory." Manager Tong had a look of fear in his eyes, "That person was in the late Zihu stage, but his combat power was not weaker than that of the Wanxiang realm, and he killed dozens of royal family members."
So scary!
Behind him, everyone in Donghua Palace looked shocked.
"However, the strength of the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan should not be underestimated. They actually mobilized 80% of the Purple Lake masters in the city to besiege him. When I escaped, the Namoyun Sect was already scarred and it was estimated that they would be defeated soon.
"Guanshi Tong whispered.
Moyun clan?
Chu Yiliu touched his chin. He had killed one of the Moyun clan in the Eastern Barren Trial. If nothing unexpected happened, this Moyun clan should have come to him for revenge.
However, this guy was so arrogant when he was at the gate of the city. He rushed straight to the palace without even thinking about it, and happened to meet Lord Lu just now.
"The enemy of my enemy is my friend!" Chu Yiliu's mouth curled up slightly, but the only thing he was not sure about was whether this Moyun visitor could recognize him.
"Let's go to Qiong's." He pondered for a moment, and everyone used their skills to rush towards the inner city. The inner city was in a mess, with corpses everywhere, some of which were still warm.
The wailing sounds on the roadside are endless, and there is blood and oars.
Occasionally, passers-by passed by and saw Chu Yiliu and a group of people approaching menacingly, so they all hid towards the roadside.
Outside the Qiong Family Courtyard, a group of powerful people from Zihu were fighting against the people outside the door as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Get out of here!" The person outside the door had blood dripping from the two swords on his back, his clothes were torn, his body was covered in scars, and his eyes were full of evil.
It was Mo Yunfeng.
The person headed by the Qiong family was none other than Prince Fengyuan. His face was solemn, knowing that this man had a terrible reputation. In just three days, no fewer than hundreds of the powerful men from Purple Lake died under his hands.
Master Lu from the palace is still searching for this person.
However, there is a strong resistance force among the Qiong family, so Master Lu has not yet formally attacked them.
Mo Yunfeng was seriously injured, so he happened to see Qiong's compound and wanted to plunder it.
He repaired himself by plundering treasures from major families. After his injuries healed, he went to trouble Lord Lu again, and this continued for dozens of days.
Mo Yunfeng didn't want to talk nonsense with them. He waved his swords and circled up, rushing into Qiong's courtyard. Wherever the blades touched, no one could stop him.
Qiong was in a state of panic instantly.
At this moment, Chu Yiliu and others rushed back. Mo Ji shouted angrily, and his body flew up, and Skyfire Mo Feng volleyed towards Mo Yunfeng.
boom...
There was a loud noise and flying sand and rocks.
Mo Yunfeng was shocked and flew out quickly.
"Is it you?" His eyes turned cold, and then he fell on Chu Yiliu, recognizing him as the person who helped him enter the city before.
The corners of Chu Yiliu's lips raised and he said loudly: "Brother Mo Yun, we meet again.