The Legend of Immortal Yun

"Haha, whether you admit it or not, I believe it anyway!" Xing Shuanzi laughed, shook his feather fan slightly, and pretended to be cool again.

"Senior insists on saying this, and it is impossible for the disciple to change the mind of the senior. However, this matter is of great importance, and the senior cannot spread it everywhere... You must know that when the victims of the air theft come to find them, the disciple's life will be at risk. It’s hanging!”

"Oh? I don't believe it! Maybe your life-saving ability is better than mine!"

"Senior is joking!"

"Haha, don't worry, only the three of us know this statement now. If it is really leaked, you should go to Brother Lei, he has a big mouth!"

"you?!"

Lei Dong was startled and said quickly: "Master Li, this matter is just a random guess by Brother Xing. Naturally, I will not spread it to the outside world. You can rest assured."

"Thank you, senior!"

The three of them stood up, and with a slight awareness of their spiritual consciousness, they found that the surroundings were silent. Even Ming Kongzi was desperately adjusting his breath. Indeed, only the three of them were awake, and they couldn't help feeling quite emotional.

"Now that I have obtained the boundary talisman, I will take my leave now!"

Lei Donggong cupped his hands and flew away with Lei Ruolan.

"It seems that Pindao has to say goodbye too!" Xing Shuzi said, shaking his feather fan gently.

"Senior, why don't you stay a little longer so that I, the junior, can ask for more advice?"

"Haha! Is there anything else you need to ask me? I've learned a lot from you..." Xingsuanzi said.

"Senior is too modest! My predecessor was so powerful, with tens of millions of soldiers in his chest, beautiful rivers and mountains, and countless talents that the younger generation needs to look up to..."

"Stop, stop! I have something to do, so I'll leave for now! Maybe we will have a chance to meet in the future..."

After Xing Shuzi finished speaking, his figure flickered slightly and slowly disappeared.

"This pretentious guy is finally gone!" Xiaoxing shouted.

"He has achieved his goal, so naturally he will go elsewhere to check out other geniuses..."

"Strange, why didn't he check on Lei Ruolan and Cai'er?" Xiaoxing said.

"this…"

Li Yun was slightly startled when he heard what Xiao Xing said. Lei Ruolan and Cai'er were both talented young people, but it seemed that Xing Shuzi had not mentioned it to Hua Ping and the others.

"These two people, one is a genius from the Thunder Dragon Clan, and the other is a genius from the Xuanling Continent Business Alliance giant Yuan Fangzhai. They should belong to different forces from the Tianji Palace, so the Star Operator did not include them..." Li Yun thought deeply.

"Master is right. In other words, if the Tianji Palace sends star operators to check the geniuses everywhere, will other forces also take similar actions?"

"Of course it's possible, and it's not small! You see, now Yuanfangzhai and Tianlaiyuan have penetrated into Daxia. There may be other big forces lurking under the water, but... what is their purpose?"

"Looking for geniuses is naturally one of the important tasks of each force, and it is an important guarantee for increasing strength." Xiaoxing said.

"This is undeniable. It's just that the star operator mentioned to Hua Ping last time that collecting and reporting the information on these geniuses, if selected, will be of great help to his promotion. It can be seen that their mission to find geniuses this time is quite complicated. special…"

"Master, maybe we need more information to make a more accurate judgment on this."

"That's right. Forget it, let's ignore it now. We still have a lot of things to do next..."

Li Yun waved his sleeves, put away the chess game on the top floor of the chess courtyard, and disappeared.

…

In the main hall of Wenqing, Yang Wenqing sat alone, his eyes slightly closed and his expression slightly tired.

There have been too many things happening in Xia Yang Sect recently. As the leader of a sect, he has been extremely busy, running around here and there. He just finished inspecting several important bases in the sect's periphery. When he returned here, he felt slightly exhausted and exhausted.

Our ancestor Xia Kurong went to Qingyuan Gate to pick up the goods but did not return. During this period, he was highly nervous, like a taut string, and did not dare to relax at all.

Fortunately, according to the schedule, the ancestor should be back soon, and he felt a little relieved.

"Report!" A loud shout woke him up from his meditation.

A figure hurried in,

But it was Wang Zhi, one of his young disciples.

"Master, it's not good! Emergency reports came from all the formations at the same time. They are being attacked by unknown persons!" Wang Zhi said loudly.

"Array Eye?!"

Yang Wenqing was aroused and woke up suddenly. He had arrived outside the palace and discovered that there were indeed subtle fluctuations of spiritual light in the sect's formation. However, since it was not an external attack, the reaction of the formation was not strong.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly there were several strong explosions, and the formation finally shook slightly.

"not good!"

Yang Wenqing's expression changed drastically, and she immediately glanced towards the main formation.

There were numerous figures inside Xia Yangmen, and many people noticed it and immediately came out to check the situation.

At this time, a figure quietly appeared in the sky above the "Eight Wastelands Demon Suppressing Array" at Xiayang Gate. He was wearing a fiery red robe, with long flowing hair, a tall and tall figure, a very handsome face, a short mustache on his lips, and a slight beard under his chin. It was Yang Mingdeng, the sect leader of Tiandu Mountain.

He held the eight-glass lantern in his left hand, looked coldly at the formation below, and murmured: "Now the internal agents are launching attacks in all the formations at the same time, and the effect seems to be pretty good. At this time, the level of the Eight-Desolate Demon Suppression Array has reached Reduced to the level of the fifth-level spiritual formation...I'll let you taste the power of my eight-glass lantern!"

Rubbing his right hand, a wick caught fire. He lifted his finger and separated a flame. He blew a drop of lamp oil into the flame and flicked it downwards!

The flames grew long in the wind and soared rapidly. By the time they reached the formation, they had become a terrifying mountain of red flames, covering almost half of the sky with astonishing momentum.

The monks of Xia Yangmen looked at the sky in horror, with an incredible look on their faces!

I didn't expect that our sect would be attacked to such a degree. Moreover, each formation was also attacked at the same time. It can be said that it was an internal and external attack!

call!

Bang!

Bang bang!

Under the burning of the flaming mountain that descended from the sky, the Bahuang Demonic Suppression Formation lost its former majesty. A huge hole was burned open, and sparks fell from the sky, scattering into the formation one after another!

"Oh my God!"

Everyone was stunned. This kind of thing was unprecedented in Xia Yangmen. No wonder they didn't react for a while.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

When Yang Mingdeng saw it, he couldn't help laughing wildly. He kept popping up three more flames in his hand, turning into a mountain of flames. They swept in from the crack and went in three directions, causing seas of fire along the way. Everyone They were all surrounded by the flames!

For a moment, the fire was blazing into the sky, figures were jumping up and down, and shouts, calls for help, and screams came and went...

Seeing the Xia Yangmen monks struggling in the sea of ​​fire, Yang Mingdeng felt indescribably proud. Just as he was about to continue the attack, he was suddenly startled and thought to himself: "Old Antique is back so soon?!"

He put away the eight-glass lamp without hesitation, and his figure immediately disappeared from the sky.

Now is not the time for him to collide head-on with Xia Kurong, and he knows this very well.

Today, these three fires have severely damaged Xia Yangmen. I am afraid that they will not be able to recover in the short term.

Xia Kurong's figure suddenly appeared above the Bahuang Demon Suppression Array, looking at the blazing fire in the array, his face was horrified!

"Yang Mingdeng...Yang Mingdeng!" He muttered, gritting his teeth and distorting his face.

His consciousness immediately scanned and searched comprehensively, but no trace of Yang Mingdeng was found.

He had no choice but to rush into the formation, spread out his spiritual consciousness, and fully control the fire.

Soon, the fire was extinguished by the power of his divine consciousness. However, the damage caused by the fire was really shocking. The ground was covered with burned to death or burned Xia Yang Clan disciples, countless pavilions, shops, The trees, flowers and plants... were all charred black, with broken walls, rotten wood and rubble everywhere...

"Old Ancestor! This disciple is incompetent, please punish me!" Yang Wenqing threw herself in front of Xia Kurong and cried bitterly.

"Get up and help the disciples quickly!" Xia Kurong said expressionlessly.

"yes!"

Yang Wenqing immediately organized people to carry out rescue operations.

Xia Kurong was actually secretly glad in his heart. If he hadn't come back from Qingyuan Sect as soon as possible, he would have really been in danger this time!

"Yingji...is really Xia Yangmen's lucky star. If he hadn't gotten the information in time, I'm afraid not only would the goods have been robbed again this time, but the sect would have been in disaster!"

Xia Kurong looked at Yu Zihao, Gong Cheng and Yingji flying in from a distance and thought to himself.

At this time, several talismans flew in quickly. Xia Kurong picked it up and felt it for a moment, then his expression changed, "The outer base is under attack?!"

Immediately ordered Yang Wenqing, Mao Xiong, Ai Chu, Deng Qian and other Jindan to quickly lead people to the rescue.

"Tiandu Mountain...if I don't destroy you, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Xia Kurong's hand was almost bleeding.

…

boom!

Boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

At several important bases outside Xiayang Gate, there were sudden shocking explosions, and flames shot into the sky.

The divine shock particles were like the world-destroying divine thunder, blasting these bases beyond recognition.

Soon, one wing boat took off from the base and fled to the outside.

Whoosh!

Whizzing!

Whoosh whoosh!

The fire came from nowhere and hit the wing boats hard, sending sparks flying all over the sky. The wing boats rolled and flew out, some exploded on the spot, and some disappeared.

"Hmph! Want to escape? It's not that easy!"

Ge Liang stood in a flame boat, muttering in his mouth, with a proud look on his face.

He has laid numerous ambushes around the base here. It's like catching a turtle in a urn. These escaping wing boats are simply delivering food.

Suddenly, a talisman light flew towards him. He sensed it briefly, his face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Retreat!"

All the flame flying boats immediately changed their formations, reached their highest speed, and swept away into the distance before disappearing suddenly.

…

Soon, several large wing boats arrived quickly. Yang Wenqing stepped out. When he saw the scene below, his heart suddenly became cold and tears rolled down his face.

The loss... is too heavy!

He had just inspected the base here today, and the voices and faces of those disciples lingered in his mind. Could it be that they are all dead now? !

He really couldn't believe this fact.

"Rescue quickly! As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we must save the person!" Yang Wenqing roared.

"yes!"

Yizhou immediately rushed down, and the disciples in the boat jumped out one after another to start the search mission.

Yang Wenqing's figure flashed, and she began to search nearby, looking for surviving disciples.

…(To be continued.)