Lord Hong

"Immortal, don't you blame me for killing his men? Are you blaming me for acting recklessly?" Yun Hong was quite astonished.

"That's why I said that you are stupid, and you still have to argue with me." Immortal Feng Ying said coldly: "Everyone knows about this matter, how can you go to kill people for revenge?"

"Immortal, do you all teach your disciples this way?" Yun Hong couldn't help asking.

"If you have a favor, you must repay it, if you have a grudge, you will kill it. A warrior cultivates, and once he seeks to understand his thoughts." Immortal Feng Ying said indifferently: "I act in the extreme Taoism, and I have always been like this."

"These are the rules set by the sect master."

"It's just that it's inconvenient to write it into the Zongmen's Code of Law and publicize it, so we have to spread it by word of mouth." Immortal Fengying glanced at Yunhong.

Kill if you have a grudge?

This rule...

Yun Hong's heart twitched, and he became even more curious about the sect master he had never met.

Seeing that Yun Hong was distracted, Immortal Feng Ying frowned and said, "Do you know what's wrong?"

Yun Hong hurriedly said: "Disciple knows his mistake."

"What's wrong?" Immortal Fengying stared at Yunhong.

"The disciple shouldn't be reckless, he should establish a good relationship with Guan Chengyan, first pretend to be a superficial brother, and then look for an opportunity to kill him directly." Yun Hong hastily said decisively.

"That's right." Immortal Fengying nodded in satisfaction.

Yun Hong was speechless for a while...

"The matter has come to this, the matter between you and Guan Chengyan is so serious, he will definitely not let it go."

"A dude is nothing to worry about. The key is Immortal Guan Sheng and Immortal Fu Wan. These two guys are not good at it." Immortal Feng Ying obviously knows his colleagues very well.

"Are they going to kill me?" Yun Hong frowned.

"It's not enough to kill you myself." Immortal Feng Ying shook her head and said, "Since the sect master became a true immortal, all those who dare to directly target the true disciples of my sect have died."

Yun Hong was determined.

"However, if you enter the Xikun Mountains to slay demons, he will send his great master to attack you. If you die, the sect has no evidence, so there is nothing you can do about him." Immortal Fengying said: "So, in the next period of time, you Be careful yourself."

"Send a great master to kill me?" Yun Hong was curious: "Does he have a master with comprehension power?"

With Yunhong's current strength, as long as the great masters who don't comprehend the power are consummated, even if seven or eight great masters join forces to besiege, they can escape if they lose.

but.

Masters who comprehend power are only one step away from becoming immortals, and they have already stood at the pinnacle of mortals. Power, status, and wealth are all within their reach.

Their goal is usually to become a fairy.

Unless there are some big sects, under normal circumstances, ordinary Lone Ranger Immortals don't have such masters.

"There is a disciple of Guan Sheng named Wang Yangfeng, rumored to have become popular, but the truth is uncertain." Feng Yingxian said: "Anyway, be careful yourself, don't act so recklessly in the future, use your brain more."

"Disciple understands." Yun Hong said respectfully.

"Okay, get out!" Immortal Feng Ying waved.

"Yes." Yunhong left quickly.

Watching Yunhong exit the hall.

"The disciples of Chiyan Peak are all worried, sending away one worried Mourning, and the rest of the little ones are even more worried." Immortal Feng Ying shook his head.

Immediately, she smiled again: "Hehe, Fu Wan, I have been fighting with my old lady for 20 years, and my old lady can't cure you. Someone can teach your son a lesson."

Immortal Feng Ying was quite happy, but also felt a bit of regret: "It's a pity that Yun Hong is still too young, otherwise he would kill that little bastard secretly, and my old lady will cry while watching you."

……

After leaving Immortal Fengying's residence, Yunhong returned to his courtyard.

In the retreat room.

Yun Hong sat cross-legged.

"This time the incident is big enough. Immortal Fengying is right. Although it is very happy, it is still not thoughtful." Yun Hong thought silently.

"Wang Yangfeng?"

Yun Hong calmly adjusted his breath, and slowly absorbed the aura of heaven and earth: "Hurry up, as long as my true energy cultivation level enters the Acupoint Realm, and I have the Feihong Sword, even if I face a master in the Power Realm, I will have the power to fight."

Chapter 28 Turmoil

the next day.

Apart from ordering someone to bring a letter of his own to Wang Xin and Bing Nu, Yun Hong spent the rest of the time in the sect's resident cultivating true qi.

just.

Keeping his ears shut, Yunhong didn't know what kind of turmoil he had caused in the outside world.

That day, among the hundreds of warriors who watched the battle at Qianshui Pavilion, although most of them were lone warriors, there were also many warriors belonging to major forces. They returned to their respective camps and reported the news as soon as possible.

If it is said that the last time Yunhong broke through the ancient Xuan cave, the 16-year-old grand master only surprised the major forces in Yangzhou.

So this time, Yun Hong defeated the two peak masters with one sword, and he seemed to have comprehended the state of power, which was enough to shock the major forces in Yangzhou.

Even for the first time, some of the top forces on the land of Kyushu knew Yunhong's name.

……

Dongyang County, Jidaomen Headquarters.

In a mysterious cave in a forbidden area, the cave is vast and dark.

Two figures were standing here, one of them was Yang Chenyu, an old man in purple robe with white beard and hair, and the other was a middle-aged man in blue robe.

"Master, Mo Ning and Xia Chuanhe, I have already sent them to Zhongzhou. This trip to the ancient ruins is led by Beichuanhe, the real immortal from Xingyan Palace, to Yunzhou." The middle-aged man in the blue robe said.

"Beichuanhe?" An indifferent voice came from the depths of the cave: "His strength is not bad, and there is the Huachen Sword refined by the old man Tianxu. thing."

"En." The middle-aged man in the blue robe nodded.

"Junior Brother Yang, I heard that Feng Ying sent me a message, that Yunhong under your sect has made some noise again." The indifferent voice in the cave sounded again.

"Sect Master, it's not worth mentioning that children play house." Yang Chenyu said respectfully: "I asked Mo Ning, Yunhong is still a short distance from the realm of power."

"16 years old, it's not bad to have this achievement." The indifferent voice said: "When he realizes the power, you tell him, if he can become a fairy before the age of 20, I will give you a big chance."

"Is the sect master serious?" Yang Chenyu rarely showed a hint of joy.

Even the sect master called it a great opportunity, and for Shangxian, it was definitely a great encounter.

"When will I tell a lie?" There was a hint of a smile in the voice in the cave, and then he said calmly: "In a few days, I will go to the Eastern Region to meet Xing Wusheng to discuss matters in the Wasteland."

"You guard the sect well, especially keep an eye on the Xuanyang Sect. That old fellow Cang Shi can't bear to be lonely anymore. There's something really important. Wait for me to come back."

"Yes." Yang Chenyu and the middle-aged man in the blue robe said respectfully.

Immediately, the two exited the cave.

Came outside the forbidden area.

"You Chiyan Peak is getting more and more prosperous." The middle-aged man in the blue robe said with emotion: "This time, if Mo Ning can seize the opportunity, he will be able to open up Yuanhai in one fell swoop."

"Yunhong is even more praised by the sect master. If he becomes an immortal before the age of 20, he will break the sect's record." The middle-aged man in blue robe said with a smile.

"Yunhong's talent is indeed extraordinary, but he became an immortal at the age of 20... let's see his fortune." Yang Chenyu said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Xia Chuanhe can become an immortal early tomorrow, but he has delayed until now, I'm afraid you You should have known the news that the Yunzhou ruins will be opened again."

"I'm guessing too, I took a gamble." The middle-aged man in the blue robe said proudly.

Yang Chenyu smiled.

"Senior Brother Yang, the Eternal Temple and the Taixing Gate have always been the masters in the wasteland, why did the Sword Emperor invite the gate master this time?" The middle-aged man in the blue robe asked, "Could it be that the gate master really..."

"[-]% probability yes." Yang Chenyu nodded lightly.

"Then my Ji Dao sect..." the middle-aged man in the blue robe couldn't help but said.

"Difficult." Yang Chenyu shook his head gently: "Taoist Tianxu has been in the central region of Kyushu for 800 years, and Kyushu has also been stable for 1 years. Looking at the vastness of the five regions, he is the undisputed No. [-]. In one day, he, My Jidao sect can only shrink back in Yangzhou."

The middle-aged man in the blue robe couldn't help but nodded.

Taoist Tianxu.

It has been an undisputed myth in the whole world to have oppressed the world for [-] years without a single defeat.

"Hehe, don't worry too much." Yang Chenyu said with a smile: "Taoist Tianxu has practiced for nearly a thousand years, and his longevity is the No. 1 in the history of our human race, but is there anyone in this world who is immortal? Just over 100 years..."

"In the future, who decides?"

……

North of Yangzhou.

Among the rolling mountains, there is a majestic mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist. There are many pavilions and pavilions built on the mountain, just like a fairyland on earth.

Here is the headquarters of Xuanyangzong, the third largest sect in Yangzhou after Jidaomen and Yushanfeng.

In the side hall of a temple at the highest point.

On the main seat, the old man in white robe sat cross-legged, exuding an extremely strong killing intent.

Beside him stood a young man in purple robe.

"Yunhong?"

"A little baby, growing up so fast, 16 years old, suspected of comprehension?" The old man in white robe shook his head lightly and said, "It's really a mistake. If I knew it, I should have killed him at all costs before he joined the sect. he."

The purple-robed youth remained silent.

"You went to the imperial capital this time, how is the situation?" the old man in white robe asked.

"Elder Supreme." The purple-robed youth said respectfully: "This time, I have two quotas for the Yunzhou Ruins, and the Jidao Sect still doesn't ask our opinion, and takes them all directly. If this continues, the gap between us and the Jidao Sect It's only going to get bigger."

"I know." The white-robed old man said calmly: "As long as we don't let out of the Xinhe Valley, the Jidao Sect will never stop."

"Xinhegu is the foundation of the sect, how can we let it go?" the purple-robed youth couldn't help but ask.

"If you don't give in, you can only fight." The old man in white robe said indifferently.

"Let's start with Yunhong." The old man in white robe said lightly, "Didn't he have conflicts with Fu Wan and Guan Sheng's sons? I don't need to teach you what to do."

The purple-robed young man's eyes lit up, and he understood what the white-robed old man meant.

"I'll make arrangements now." The purple-robed youth said respectfully.

"Remember, don't expose it." The old man in white robe said lightly: "Go."

……

Changbei City.

Nanchenhou Mansion, the majestic main hall was extremely empty, without any attendants and guards in the hall.

"Father."

The blue-robed youth knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

"En." The man in the black robe and fine attire on the main seat nodded slightly, his aura was extremely powerful, and his eyes seemed to contain lightning, which made people tremble.

He is the head of the nine guardians of Changbei City, the Marquis of Nanchen - Heiluo.

"Hei Tai, I heard from Hei Liu that he has some overlap with Yun Hong, the true disciple of Ji Dao Sect?" Hei Luo looked at his eldest son.

"Yes." The blue-robed youth Hei Tai quickly said what happened today.

"So, this Yunhong actually killed dozens of flame knights?" Immortal Heluo nodded slightly: "You just said that you were rejected when you went to visit him at the Jidao Sect's garrison for the past three days?"

"Yes." The blue-robed youth Hei Tai said helplessly: "According to the inner disciples of the Jidao Sect, this Yunhong has been practicing in seclusion since he returned to the residence, and ordered not to see any guests. No one in the Taoist sect dares to disturb him."

"At only 16 years old, to be able to achieve such an achievement, he acts like a different person."

Immortal Heluo said calmly: "However, judging from his past, he can be regarded as a person who hates evil as much as hatred, and is worthy of deep friendship. You should visit him every day and show your sincerity until he leaves the customs."

"Father, why is this?" Hei Tai couldn't help but ask.

"This Yunhong, as long as he doesn't fall, is destined to become one of the top leaders of the Jidao Sect in the future. The Jidao Sect is the most powerful force in Yangzhou."

"Changbei City is jointly supported by the major forces in Yangzhou. If my Hei clan wants to gain a foothold in Changbei, I must make good friends with the major forces. How can I be as short-sighted as the Guan clan?" Li, do you understand?"

"My child understands." Hei Tai nodded heavily.

"Yeah." Immortal Heluo was very relieved about his son, and ordered: "Go down."