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It's not over yet.

Xiang Chaoyang led hundreds of people and walked forward slowly, when a gust of cold wind swept across the ground in front of them, stiff and cold.

Feeling the invisible pressure, except for Qingfeng who was still calm, the rest of the people were slowly moving their bodies back, Yuan Yang and Ye Xingyun were no exception.

The dignified inner sect instructor and the first disciple of the inner sect looked extremely embarrassed at this moment, they all looked panic-stricken, and moved their bodies back instinctively.

These people who have never been out of the mountain gate, and have never even experienced a serious battle, no matter how high the position is, when they really face the blood, they will never be as cold and calm as the people of the Longmen. The people who have survived the baptism of blood and fire all the way, the blood will only inspire their courage, not make them timid.

"You, don't mess around, this one, this one is the elder of our Xuanxin Sect Outer Sect, if you dare to touch us, Xuanxin Sect will not let you go." The retreating disciple, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, looked at the people who were getting closer and struggled to shout. While speaking, he kept pointing to Qingfeng beside him, and instinctively regarded Qingfeng as the only protective umbrella at this time!

"Hula...噗!" As soon as the white-clothed disciple finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly swept out from the crowd facing Chaoyang, and in the next second, a silver-white sword light flashed, mixed with a stream of blood, as if in the sun. It spread like a rainbow.

"Hiss..." The people who fell on the ground gasped, they were so frightened that they didn't even have the strength to retreat, and they all stared at the looming black shadow with terrified eyes.

The black shadow was none other than Shang Gu, a few drops of blood were falling from the tip of the sword in his hand, and then the sword was spotless again, leaving no trace of blood.

And the white-clothed disciple at his feet, who just said not to let them move around, was staring and breathless, and his eyes were filled with extreme horror, as if he didn't expect such arrogant people to exist in this world.

On the other side, the disciple of Xuanxinzong who betrayed Yuanyang and joined Longmen was also looking at this group of men in black, these deputy sect masters and mentors of Longmen, the large black back fell into his eyes, making his gaze Trembling violently, as if seeing a god descending from the sky, his eyes were full of shock.

During his time in Longmen, he had seen the domineering and fierce behavior of the mentors and sect masters of Longmen, but at this moment, it seemed that the decisiveness of these people's actions was far more terrifying than he imagined. Having made up his mind to worship the Dragon Gate, he dared not show the slightest disagreement.

"This person, even if it is the price you send spies into my Longmen. Let me tell you again, our Longmen doesn't bother to steal your things, even if we really like something from your Xuanxinzong, we will not go Steal, we will go directly to snatch it. Also, if you continue to speak rudely, all of you will die here." His indifferent eyes scanned the crowd, and Shang Gu pointed at the dead man under his feet with the tip of his sword, unhurriedly Said.

The cold tone, but it reveals an unquestionable majesty, no one dares to doubt the coldness in Shang Gu's eyes at the moment.

No one spoke, and no one dared to speak. The hearts of everyone in the Xuanxin Sect seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, and it was difficult to breathe. The invisible aura of hundreds of people in front of them was unimaginably powerful, like countless sharp and ruthless swords, He only kills, without reason, let alone mercy.

"You can go." At this time, Xiang Chaoyang said something indifferently, and when he finished speaking, he waved his hand and led everyone back.

Qingfeng let out a long breath until seeing everyone went up the mountain, while the rest of the people were all gasping for air with lingering fear on their faces.

Qingfeng glanced back at the dead disciple, frowned again, stared at the top of the Longmen Mountain with extreme depression and annoyance, struggled to get up, said "Go back" feebly, and staggered away...

Returning to Xuanxinzong in despair, everyone told Yun Zhengxuan, the suzerain of Xuanxinzong, what happened before.

Yun Zhengxuan was furious.

"Bang!" He slammed a hand on the armrest of a chair made of pure gold, and the armrest showed deep palm prints.

"Arrogance, it's just too arrogant. Even if my Xuanxinzong sent people to sneak into his Longmen, even if my Xuanxinzong wronged his Longmen, they can't just kill my disciples in broad daylight, right? Think my Xuanxinzong What is it? Is it those small sects who are slaughtered by others?" A head of silver hair flew up automatically, Yun Zhengxuan's face flushed red with the resoluteness of a middle-aged man, excessive anger, making his energy flow around, and he could faintly see the expression on his face. The meridian is squirming slightly.

A berserk breath permeated the entire hall, like a volcano about to erupt, ready to move.

It took a while before Yun Zhengxuan calmed down. He took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and his sinister eyes flashed thoughtfully.

He made up his mind that he must destroy Longmen, otherwise this matter would spread, and he would not have to gain a foothold in Wuyou Continent in the future. The other major sects crusade against Longmen together. In this way, Xuanxinzong and Longmen will both lose and lose their strength.

As for Qingfeng, Yuanyang, Ye Xingyun, etc., they didn't think so at all. On the way back, they had an epiphany. What they did before was really unreasonable. Without any evidence, they insisted that Zhang Long was from Longmen. They also sent spies in, knowing that the people of Longmen were ruthless and decisive, but still doing this, it is normal for the disciple to be killed.

The three of them are not angry with Longmen now, the expressions before Longmen have already frightened the three of them, they instinctively don’t want to think about the word Longmen, they are angry with Zhang Long and those thieves who broke into the mountain, if not For these people, they will not suspect Longmen's head, nor will they be so embarrassed.

If people knew that they were beaten to the brim at the foot of Longmen Mountain, they would be ashamed to see others in the future.

So, after the three of them went back, they began to think about how to deal with Zhang Long again. Their concentration was more serious than when they were practicing, and they wished to vent all the shame, depression and anger in their hearts on Zhang Long. .

However, Zhang Long has lived very comfortably for the past ten days. Shan Hong and Bai Luo have not come to Zhang Long since the incident in the Treasure Pavilion. Zhang Long also knows that these two people must be avoiding suspicion. Some will come.

After Zhang Long came back, he was as normal as before, eating on time, practicing on time, and he hadn't checked what he had stolen for more than ten days, just to prevent someone from watching him.

In more than ten days, Zhang Long broke through the Acquired stage at a frightening speed, and officially entered the realm of the psychic stage. However, in order to prevent scaring the outer disciples, he would not go out at all except for meal time, even if it was a meal. , will also deliberately use mental power to cover up the breath, and those disciples are not bothered to talk to Zhang Long because they are not right with Zhang Long, so naturally they will not use mental power to detect it.

In the middle of the night that day, Zhang Long opened his eyes from training, and mentally detected the dead girl next door. After confirming that the girl was practicing normally, Zhang Long walked out of the room.

After turning around the room and making sure that no powerful presence was detected, he returned to his room.

In the past few days, the topic of discussion among the outsiders has shifted from the theft of the Treasure Pavilion to the beating of Elder Qingfeng by the people from the Longmen. Zhang Long felt that it was time to see what was stolen that day.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhang Long flipped his hands lightly, a soft white light drifted across, and a pile of things appeared on the bed.

Six pieces of white jade slips, one piece looks dry, metal like a tree root, with a dry yellow color, very light in texture, and the size of a head.

Zhang Long glanced at a few extremely rare medicinal materials, and they can refine some relatively high-quality elixirs in the alchemy scriptures.

Except for the dusty white package.

Sweeping through these things, Zhang Long frowned slightly, and took the lead to pick up the white package. When the white silk on the surface was flipped open, a brocade book also made of white silk appeared inside, and the white silk could be faintly seen. small print on the towel.

Without hesitation, Zhang Long opened the roll of white cloth and looked at it.

At first glance, Zhang Long was taken aback. Although he didn't recognize the handwriting on it, he could see the totems. In addition to the tadpole characters, there were densely packed graphics on the brocade book. They are some rare beasts. Zhang Long counted them. There are ten animal-shaped pictures in one row, ten columns in total, and eleven in the tenth column, that is, one hundred and one animal-shaped pictures in total.

Rolling his eyes, Zhang Long suspected that this thing was probably similar to the list of holy beasts that people said, and the beasts recorded should be the holy favors that Sheng Ling said.

In order to prove this conjecture, Zhang Long began to look carefully at the pictures. The pictures should be painted by a special person. They are lifelike and extremely vivid. On the eight figures of No.80, Zhang Long really found the beast-like appearance of the ice-winged bird. , it was Wild and the ice-winged bird that was killed by Wangcai back then.

At that time, Bai Luo had said that Ye Xingyun's ice-winged bird was number 88 on the list of holy beasts, that is to say, what Zhang Long got now was on the list of holy beasts.

"Putting such a piece of rag in the Treasure Pavilion, what did you think!" Zhang Long couldn't help but roll his eyes after confirming what he thought in his mind.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Long's expression suddenly froze. He slowly lowered his head and saw Wangcai. Wangcai, who was sleeping soundly, crawled over at some point, and was holding the end of the white cloth with his paws. , staring at the other picture with big eyes fiercely.

"Damn it!" Zhang Long was startled, and had a glimmer of understanding!