In the past six months, a sensational event has occurred in Xiling, Ancient Long Region.

Decades ago, Baicaomen, which was breached by Huanglong Pavilion, made a comeback and was re-established.

Huanglong Pavilion noticed this immediately and sent a large number of members, and a four-and-a-half-star battle began between the two sides.

In the end, Baicaomen blocked the first wave of Huanglong Pavilion's offensive.

Subsequently, the former members of the Baicao Sect gradually returned, and many forces directly defected to Huanglong Pavilion and submitted to the Baicao Sect.

Inside the underground meeting hall of Baicaomen.

"Han Ning'er, I really saw you right. The rebuilding of Baicao Gate is all thanks to you!"

An old man with green hair sat high above, with a happy smile on his face.

This person was the original leader of Baicao Sect. After Baicao Sect was defeated, he took some members to hide and has been planning to rise again.

The other senior officials of Baicaomen also smiled and nodded, focusing their attention on a woman in green clothes.

The woman stood out in the dim hall, exuding pure vitality and vitality. She looked like an elf in the forest, agile and beautiful.

"Master, this is what I should do, but I have to thank Senior Brother Xiahou for this!"

Han Ning'er smiled slightly and looked at Xia Houwu beside her, who was dressed in simple green clothes and had a straight and majestic figure.

Back when he was in the Spirit Clan, Zhao Feng had just broken through to the True God and fought against Xia Houwu in the Holy Land of Life.

Later, Zhao Feng sent Han Ning'er to the Holy Land of Life, and Xia Houwu was also responsible for receiving them.

After such a long time, Xiahou Wu has successfully broken through and become a seventh-level ancient god.

"Thank you Holy Land of Life for being willing to help Baicao Sect!"

The Baicao Sect Master looked at the man next to Han Ning'er with an excited look on his face.

It is truly a great blessing to have a descendant of the Eye of Life appear in the door.

Being able to have some relationship with the legendary holy land was something he never dared to hope for in his life.

"It's just a small thing!"

Xia Houwu waved his hand, indicating that he didn't take it to heart.

In fact, this is his personal wish and has nothing to do with the Holy Land of Life.

Otherwise, Huanglong Pavilion Kenchu ​​would have surrendered long ago and would not dare to continue to fight against Baicaomen.

"Young Master Xiahou is too modest. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to compete with Huanglong Pavilion!"

Baicao Sect Master smiled.

In the last battle between the two major forces, the leader of the Baicao Sect was seriously injured, and he has not fully recovered yet.

As a seventh-level ancient god, a descendant of the Eye of Life, and a disciple of the Holy Land of Life, Xia Houwu is very powerful.

It is precisely because of this that Baicao Sect can compete with Huanglong Pavilion.

At this moment, Xia Houwu was the hope of the entire Baicao Sect and the idol of countless disciples.

The senior leaders of Baicaomen hope that Han Ning'er and Xia Houwu will come together so that Baicaomen will be more secure.

At this moment, there was a slight fluctuation in the boundary of the meeting hall.

Whoosh!

A green shadow rushed in directly.

"Report to the Sect Master, Huanglong Pavilion is attacking again!"

The spy half-knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"Get ready to fight!"

Baicao Sect Master's expression changed and he immediately shouted.

The next moment, the entire meeting hall became empty.

Inside Baicao Gate, all members quickly gathered.

Not long after, two majestic and mighty dragon boats rowed up from the horizon in the distance.

At the top of one of the dragon boats was the tall Huanglong Pavilion Master with dark yellow skin and a majestic look on his face.

"Mr. Xiahou, this matter is a grudge between Huanglong Pavilion and Baicao Sect. I hope you will not interfere!"

The master of Huanglong Pavilion first looked at Xiahou Wu.

Xia Houwu was from the Holy Land of Life. If the Holy Land of Life hadn't been too far away from here, Huanglong Pavilion wouldn't have dared to take action.

On the other hand, he also saw that Xia Houwu's coming to help Baicaomen was purely a personal wish and had nothing to do with the Holy Land of Life.

"I have promised Junior Sister Ning'er that I will take care of this matter to the end!"

Xia Houwu looked determined.

Seeing Xia Houwu like this, all the senior officials of Baicao Sect had happy expressions on their faces.

In their opinion, Xiahou Wuding was interested in Han Ning'er.

"Huanglong Pavilion, the Baicao Sect will definitely take revenge in the past!"

The Master of Baicao Sect looked at the Master of Huanglong Pavilion, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Although he was seriously injured, Xiahou Wu was healing him, and it wouldn't take long for him to recover.

Baicao goalkeeper rises again!

"Haha, I'm afraid you won't have this chance!"

The master of Huanglong Pavilion suddenly burst into laughter.

This scene made Baicaomen's senior management feel strange.

It stands to reason that Huanglong Pavilion's strength cannot defeat Baicao Sect.

But the master of Huanglong Pavilion is so confident. Could it be that Huanglong Pavilion has received strong support?

At this moment, a heart-stopping aura of ghosts surged into the sky in the distance.

Boom boom boom!

Countless dark and cold figures floated over.

"Ghost Clan!"

The Baicao Sect Master looked stern.

The Ghost Clan is a relatively powerful race among the four-and-a-half-star forces. There are as many as six ancient gods in it, far exceeding the ordinary four-and-a-half-star forces.

At this moment, there were three seventh-level ancient gods.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the other senior officials of Baicao Sect, as well as Xia Houwu, also darkened.

Xiahou Wu was so powerful that he could only deal with two seventh-level ancient gods.

But the enemy suddenly had three more ancient gods, and they already had the advantage of crushing the Baicao Sect.

"Master Xiahou, I advise you to leave immediately. Although we will not kill you, when the time comes to fight, we will not worry so much, and we will inevitably hurt you!"

The master of Huanglong Pavilion looked at Xiahou Wu again.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was filled with silence, and those on the Baicaomen side felt deep despair.

Regardless of whether Xiahou Wu Gang helps Baicaomen or not, they are no match for Huanglong Pavilion.

Xia Houwu also looked very embarrassed. He might not be able to fulfill what he promised Han Ning'er.

But at this moment, a plain voice came from the distance: "Han Ning'er, you are indeed back, and Brother Xiahou, I didn't expect you to come here too!"

This voice was very casual, breaking the serious and silent atmosphere.

Huanglong Pavilion, the Ghost Clan all looked at it.

The Baicaomen members' eyes also flashed. The person who suddenly arrived seemed to be a friend of Han Ning'er and Xia Houwu.

But when everyone saw Zhao Feng, their expressions suddenly changed and they were extremely shocked.

"Zhao Feng!"

The master of Huanglong Pavilion and many senior officials were speechless.

The members of the Baicao Sect were also very surprised. Isn't this person the same Zhao Feng who caused a stir in the Ancient Long Territory decades ago?

Zhao Feng was wanted by many powerful forces, yet he actually dared to come back.

"Zhao Feng, what did you do to my grandson 'Mo Gui Quasi God'?"

On the side of the Ghost Clan, an ancient god's eyes turned cold, and murderous intent emerged.

This quasi-god Mo Gui was the quasi-god who had a conflict with Zhao Feng before the Ancient Long Martial Arts Association. Later, he became one of the imprisoned in the Five Elements Palace.

"Brother Zhao, why are you here?"

Xia Houwu was also very surprised.
To be continued...