The misty spiritual energy merged into his body from his mouth, nose, acupoints, and pores in his skin. Under the "Fire Crow" technique, these spiritual energy passed through the meridians and circulated the Great Circle, and turned into wisps of magic power, which was in his dantian. The mana vortex sucked in.

Yu Jie, who was in the cloud house near the mountains, was still sitting on the Grand Master's chair, frowned and silent. She felt the flow of spiritual energy everywhere in the magic circle, looked at Ma Ying, Xu Qinghuan and Zhang Shiping, and glanced at the practice stone chamber where each of them was. There was a little surprised in her eyes, but she didn't have much interest. She stood up and paced back and forth in the hall, not knowing what was going on.

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In Zhengyang Peak of Zhengyang Sect, the sects were decorated with lights everywhere, and they were still full of joy. However, except for the disciples of Zhengyang Sect, all the sects and families and high-level cultivators who participated in the celebration had already left. Go.

A hundred beautiful boys and girls were packing up the banquet. This time, the Jindan ceremony of Zhengyang Sect lasted for three days and ended in a hurry. Everyone felt that the storm was coming, and they had no intention of celebrating. After fulfilling the etiquette, these people hurriedly left.

Some of the monks of the Jindan family who participated in the Jindan celebration were some of the delicate and agile minds. They saw something wrong from some clues! There were also some Jindan monks, who were well-informed, and they also learned about the high level of Xuanmu Sect early on. All the monks of the level are missing.

Liang Cheng, Ma Hua, Zhao Wuxie and others just sent the last fellow Taoist away, smiling and smiling, immediately as cold as the ice and snow of the twelfth lunar month. The three of them turned into three stunning rainbows of different colors, heading towards Zhengyang. The peak flies away.

About half an hour later, in the main hall of the sect, Nian Liang Cheng and others often sat cross-legged on the cushion, with their expressions so important.

A red light flew in from outside the hall gate. Chang Younian covered his magic power in his hand, grabbed it from afar, and pinched the jade slip in the palm of his hand. His spiritual sense penetrated it and looked at the inside. After a glance at the news, he threw the green jade slip to the others in the hall.

Chang Younian didn't go to see other people's expressions. He kept moving. In front of him, a golden light flashed, a golden pen and a jade plate appeared in front of him. Chang Younian reached out to get the golden pen, and the golden pen tip was shining. On the jade plate, the majestic spiritual energy fluctuated suddenly, scattering in all directions with Zhengyang Peak as the center, and more than a hundred miles away, it was covered with an invisible magic array.

Ma Hua took the jade slip first, looked at it intently, and suddenly stood up, with short hair on his head, and one by one stood up like a silver needle, "Thank you, Junior Sister, is dead!"

When Liang Cheng, Xu Youdan and Zhao Wuxie heard the news, each of them looked extremely ugly.

Liang Cheng took a deep breath, then asked Chang Younian in a deep voice: "Sect Master, Junior Sister Xie should be on the Ice Spirit Mining Vein. The Ice Heaven and Snow Scenery Array connects the terrain and absorbs the Ice Spirit energy. Junior Sister Xie Under control, even the True Lord in the early stage of the Nascent Soul can hold him for half an hour. Logically speaking, it is enough for the junior sister to ask for help from the sect. Could it be that Xuanmu Sect and the others took action?"

Chang Younian did not respond to Liang Cheng. He held his breath and concentrated. The dark purple magic power continued to gush out from him and merged into the golden pen and jade plate.

The jade plate emitted layers of green light, and a map centered on Zhengyang Peak and covered the radius of 800 miles of Zhengyang Sect appeared in front of him.

Chang Younian kept moving, and he buzzed his long magic spells, and combined with his magic power, with a wave of the golden pen, he sang in the air on this illusory map that occupied most of the halls of the entire Zhengyang Sect, on various mountains. At the nodes of formations such as Linggu, Water Vein, etc., they quickly clicked several times.

After doing this, Chang Younian's aura instantly became mostly depressed. He put away the golden pen and jade plate, and with a somewhat tired voice, he shook his head and said:

"Maybe it is, the message from Junior Sister Xie only said the word "Xuan". However, even the Xuanmu Ancestor Xuanmu's mid-stage cultivation level should not be able to break through the formation within a moment. , killed Junior Sister Xie, so that Junior Sister Xie could not even wear a complete message."

Unless Xie Ping walked out of the ice and snow scene himself, I often thought about this, but he immediately threw it out.

‘Dangdang…’

After the protection of the sect was activated, the Jinglong Sect bell tower on Zhengyang Peak and the eighteen sub-bell towers evenly distributed throughout Zhengyang Sect also became louder, and the bells were magnificent!

The bell rang throughout Zhengyang Sect, and many disciples who meditated and practiced were awakened one by one. After completing the merits, they walked out of the cave.

"Why did the sect ring? "A white-haired foundation-building monk, wearing casual clothes, flew into the air with magic weapons. Looking at the direction of Zhengyang Peak, he held the token of his inner disciple, He looked puzzled. He had just returned from the Zhengyang Peak Celebration and had not even sat in his butt.

"Dangdangdang..." The bell rings every few breaths, and it rings for thirty-six times in a row.

At the entrance of the hall, a shocking rainbow dissipated the green light. The ancestor Wang was behind his back. In his long sleeves, he squeezed out blue veins with both hands, but his face looked calm, "Except for the new year, everyone else follows me," Come."

"Old ancestor, can you tell who killed Junior Sister Xie?" Ma Hua asked in a deep voice.

Chang Younian, Liang Cheng, Xu Youdan, and Zhao Wuxie were all silent and tried their best to calm down their anger. They hoped to get some news from the ancestor Wang. As for whether they could avenge their revenge, then Another thing to say. But they must know the whole story of this matter. Since the other party has taken action, if they meet them, they will think their fate will be similar to Junior Sister Xie.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, but it is nothing more than this!

"I'm just looking at this matter. But there is another thing that is more important in front of me. The young master of Xifeng Pavilion is already outside the sect, so I'll go out to greet you first. Other things will be sent away by this young master Chu. Besides, otherwise the disaster of extermination will be in front of you."

The ancestor Wang held his hands behind his back and clenched his fists. He couldn't be sure whether it was the old monster Xuanmu of Xuanmu Sect or the child surnamed Li of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect this time. And this matter seemed to be involved. When he arrived at the giant Xifeng Pavilion, he had a headache.

However, things have to be handled one by one. Zhengyang Sect can’t move away here, so things can’t be avoided!

All kinds of thoughts flashed, and the ancestor Wang forced himself to cheer up, "Follow me to welcome the other party, don't lose your etiquette and give him politeness!"

In the hall, except for Chang Younian, the other four people flashed out of the hall and turned into a stunning rainbow with the ancestor Wang. The lights of spirits passed through the sky and disappeared!

The ancestor Wang led the four golden elixir monks, Liang Cheng, Ma Hua, Xu Youdan, and Zhao Wuxie, and flew out of Zhengyang Peak in a blink of an eye and flew towards the southeastern Qiyun Sect.

In the sky, the wind was fierce.

However, before they could fly out of the Zhengyang Sect, the ancestor Wang sent a message to the four sects to stop, and he stood in the gale of the wind and headed towards the empty place in the air.

, clasped his fists and said, "Zhengyang Zong Changshen, led the Jindan under the sect, and met the Young Master Chu of Xifeng Pavilion and the True Lord Songming."

After the ancestor Wang finished speaking, there was nothing else around except the whistling wind. However, the ancestor Wang's face remained unchanged, his eyes staring at a certain place in the void. After a few breaths, there was a flash of inspiration in that place, a jade cart
Chapter completed!