Fantasy: The beginning is first passed on to Wu Wannian

"Perhaps, we can ask the ancestor from the back mountain to come out?"

Feng Hao's eyes lit up, he stood up immediately, and said loudly.

Some young elders showed doubts on their faces.

Instead, an elderly elder seemed to have thought of something, and bursts of light burst out from his eyes.

"Sect Master. What you said, but the ancestor of my Qingfeng Sect for thousands of years?"

The Great Elder of Qingfengmen said tremblingly.

There seemed to be a trace of uncertainty in the voice.

Feng Hao clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

"That's right, there is an ancient record in the gate. On the mountain behind my Qingfengmen, there is a man with a hand and an eye to the sky. If the Qingfengmen encounters a catastrophe, maybe I can ask that person to take action!"

Some elderly elders said excitedly with joyful expressions on their faces.

If the Houshan Patriarch died, wouldn't it be his own daughter who really wanted to marry Wang Pengfei's son.

"Damn Feng Wudi, what are you doing with the inheritance, even if you want to relax for a while."

The young man let out a loud shout, and punched out with a fist. The raging flames burned the mountain guard formation.

Liu Qingyun looked at the position of Qingfengmen.

"The system, you clearly said that only 50 Chuanwu people will be used!"

"If there is really no other way, send your daughter out, as long as you can get the entire Qingfengmen safe."

"coming!"

Feng Shuya pulled Feng Hao's clothes with a hint of crying, and said.

Although the Qingfeng Sect has fallen, Feng Hao, as the head of the Qingfeng Sect, is still a strong man at the ninth floor of Acquired Heaven.

Two days later.

"Thousands of years, I don't know how that guy Feng Wudi is doing in the Upper Realm, but please don't embarrass me!"

Behind them, a group of elders spoke one after another.

"Presumptuous! This is my Qingfeng Sect, and it's not your turn to go wild with Raging Fire Sect!"

"Then fight them!"

"It's been so many years, you know, even the strong in the Zifu realm can only survive for 500 years. After so many years, is that ancestor still alive?"

Afterwards, Feng Hao led a group of elders of the Qingfengmen, and walked towards the mountain behind the Qingfengmen.

Liu Qingyun's complexion instantly collapsed.

Feng Hao roared, and his cultivation of the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow exploded in an instant.

The Great Elder spoke behind Feng Hao.

"The days when you don't have to teach others are really comfortable."

"father"

Although it is a hut, everything is available in the hut.

"It's still somewhat Feng Wudi's demeanor."

Liu Qingyun stretched.Squint your eyes and enjoy the sun.

"Sect master, it's a big deal that we will fight against Raging Fire Sect. I, Qingfeng Sect, can only die standing up. How can I live on my knees!"

Feng Hao's brows were clustered, and his complexion was a little ugly.

Boom! !
Suddenly, a bang exploded.

"Ding, let's start to release the task now, pass on the martial arts to Feng Shuya, reward a hundred years of cultivation, the best magic weapon Qinghong sword!"

Suddenly, a voice came from afar.

Behind him, the elders of Qingfengmen burst out of cultivation and rushed out of the hall.

"Junior Feng Hao, please come out of the mountain!"

However, the sound resounded, and the back mountain was still extremely quiet, as if no one lived there.

The entire Qingfeng Gate was crumbling under the young man's fist.

Liu Qingyun tapped his forehead.

As soon as Feng Wudi's name was mentioned, Liu Qingyun's face showed a touch of nostalgia.

"Master, that old ancestor must have been sitting down."

Sound amplification, for him, couldn't be easier.

After finishing speaking, Feng Hao took the elders of Qingfengmen and Feng Shuya and left the back mountain.

"After all, thousands of years have passed."

"Ding, 50 Chuanwu people can practice, and the follow-up mission will continue, otherwise, it will be obliterated!"

Liu Qingyun raised his head and looked at the ten thousand li sky above his head.

After they left, Liu Qingyun's figure appeared at the foot of the mountain.

"Regardless of whether the ancestor is sitting or not, the junior disturbs the ancestor today, please don't mind!"

Feng Hao's figure flashed in an instant.

After the system finished speaking, it fell silent. No matter how noisy Liu Qingyun was, he stopped talking.

The whole hall shook instantly.

At this moment, Liu Qingyun was lying comfortably in the hut.

Hearing Feng Shuya's words, Feng Hao seemed to be a few years older, and his spine seemed to be slightly bent.

Qingfengmen was on full alert, Feng Shuya sat upright in the main hall, and all the elders of Qingfengmen also sat in the main hall with solemn expressions.

Feng Wudi was also one of the people Liu Qingyun preached, and he reached the realm of the Great Emperor tens of thousands of years ago.

At this moment, a cold voice rang in Liu Qingyun's ear.

"Anyway, this is our Qingfengmen's last hole card, let's go and have a look."

"Oh, now that I think about it, it seems to be the school created by that guy Feng Wudi. I didn't expect it to still be there after so many years."

Melons, fruits, fine wines, delicacies from mountains and seas, and treasures from heaven and earth were placed in front of Liu Qingyun.

However, some young elders raised doubts.

A young elder whispered in Feng Hao's ear.

Feng Hao gritted his teeth and said.

"The mere Qingfengmen, dare to disobey my Liehuomen, you should be punished!"

At this moment, Liu Qingyun is no longer an ordinary person. The eyesight of Zifu's later stage is naturally sharp.

The voice was mixed with aura and spread all over the back mountain.

Feng Hao's eyes froze.

Feng Hao spoke again.

"Master, it's not too late, let's invite that old ancestor out of the mountain now."

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell into silence again.

Outside the main hall, a young man with an unruly complexion punched Qingfengmen's mountain guard formation with a fist.

"Sooner or later, I will kill your dog system!"

"Junior Feng Hao, the 128th generation head of the Qingfengmen, please see the ancestor!"

Liu Qingyun picked out his ears, and looked at the place where the sound came from in surprise.

"Elders, follow me to meet the enemy!"

"What are you looking for me for?"

"Nuoer, come with me!"

Liu Qingyun gritted her teeth.

"That's right, it worked!"

"Yes, sect master, our Qingfeng sect has gone through thousands of years, even a small raging fire sect dares to threaten us, at worst we will fight him."

Impressively, at the foot of the mountain, a middle-aged man led a group of people kneeling on the ground and said.

After muttering, Liu Qingyun returned to his hut.

Feng Hao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

After speaking, Feng Hao stood up, took a deep look at the back mountain, and clasped his fists.

Seems to be waiting for something.

Liu Qingyun lay on the recliner, crossing her legs.

Liu Qingyun looked suspiciously.

"Qingfengmen?"

Feng Hao waved towards Feng Shuya.

Liu Qingyun put his hands behind his back, looking at the backs of everyone leaving.

Facing the young man, he launched a series of attacks.

A figure appeared out of nowhere in front of the young man, and with a wave of his hand, Feng Hao's attack was dispersed.

It was an old figure.

The old man bent his back and looked at Feng Hao with a grin.

"By the order of the young master, the Qingfengmen will be destroyed today!"