The wind rises in the west of Luoyang

There was one she could easily provoke.

If it weren't for the fact that Wanhua Valley has always lived in seclusion and didn't bother to care about vulgar things in the world, it would be difficult for the Valley of the Evil to compete with the Haoqi League after so many years.

After much deliberation, if she wanted to save Fang Qingya, she could only ask Chunyang for help.

As long as Li Wangsheng, the head of Chunyang, personally confronts the dignitaries of Wanhua Valley, and Dongfang Yuxuan has no reason to forcibly detain the disciples of Chunyang, the turmoil can be calmed down.

Chunyang Mountain Gate

Wenyue traveled all the way to the foot of Huashan Mountain. In late spring, when I looked up, I saw that the top of the mountain was covered with snow, which made the pure Yang Palace, a Taoist repair, look cleaner and dustier.

In front of the mountain gate of Chunyang Palace, there are several disciples patrolling the mountain. They are all dressed in Taoist robes with white background and blue patterns, wearing Taoist crowns on their heads, and carrying a long sword behind their backs. They are very cool and elegant.

Wen Yue couldn't help imagining what Yu Zhuocheng and Fang Qingya would look like in this Taoist robe, and smiled.

All the way was full of dust and dust, day and night, she only felt that she was walking too slowly.Fang Qingya didn't know if she had been dumbed down by poison, how could she persuade the head of Chunyang to save her.

However, when she came to this mountain gate, she actually developed a feeling of cowardice close to nostalgia.

Will she meet Yu Zhuocheng during this trip?I don't know if Yu Zhuocheng will recognize her after not seeing her for many years.They are now at odds with each other, how should he treat her?Like Fang Qingya, as if facing a great enemy?

"Who, what are you doing sneakily there!" A Chunyang disciple who was guarding on duty saw her lingering under the mountain gate for a long time, and immediately became vigilant.

Wenyue frowned, since she became the owner of Evil Valley Shaogu, she has not been reprimanded for many years.But this time I came to ask for help, so I must lower my posture.

She suppressed her displeasure, and respectfully stepped forward to say hello to those Chunyang disciples guarding the gate: "My little girl has something important to see Li Wangsheng, the head of Chunyang, please pass it on to all the priests."

One of the disciples asked blankly, "Who sent you here?"

Asking Yuexin to be puzzled, not knowing what is the mystery behind these words, so she could only bite the bullet and answer: "No one, I am the one asking for something."

The man's face was cold, and he stretched out his hand: "Bring it."

Wenyue was even more confused, "What?"

The disciple smiled contemptuously when he heard the words: "Greetings, which small sect are you from, do you understand the rules? Without a handwritten greeting from your head, you are not allowed to go up the mountain."

Wen Yue: "I don't have invitations, and I don't have any gangs. I only represent myself, can't I?"

The disciple heard this, and while waving his sword to drive people away, he said: "If you don't have a call letter, hurry up and leave. Our Chunyang is the first state religion in the Tang Dynasty, not a wilderness where you come here whenever you want."

Wenyue was pushed back a few steps, feeling displeased: "What a national religion of the Tang Dynasty, who is famous in the martial arts world in vain, ordinary people can't get on your high school?"

"Bold! The head of the house has a lot of opportunities. If you come today and he comes tomorrow, it will no longer be a vegetable market. If you don't have a call letter, leave quickly and don't get entangled again."

Wenyue got angry when she heard this, "What a powerful official, I just wanted to check it out, what's so great about this Chunyang!"

The disciples of the guards saw that she not only refused to leave, but also tried to force their way in. They all pulled out the swords behind their backs and faced her with swords: "You woman, don't toast or eat fine wine. Don't even look at where this is." , and dare to forge ahead. Let me tell you, even if you want to go to Huashan with the invitation card, you have to put down your weapon.”

Wen Yue originally wanted to do something, but thinking that Fang Qingya's life and death were uncertain at this time, it was better not to cause trouble, so he suppressed his anger and talked with him: "Taoist, please calm down. To be honest, I am here this time , for Fang Qingya, a disciple of your sect. He received the Evil Punishment Sword from Wanhua Valley, and he is about to be sent to the deaf-mute village, so please ask the head of your sect to rescue him."

When those disciples heard Fang Qingya's name, their expressions immediately changed.They exchanged glances with each other, and the oldest one gestured to another disciple with his eyes, and that person immediately turned and went up the mountain.

"Wait here, the deacon on duty will come to ask questions later." The oldest person informed her in a casual manner.

In less than a quarter of an hour, several Chunyang disciples came down in a mighty manner.

Among them, the leader asked her in a vicious voice: "What's your relationship with Fang Qingya?"

Wenyue felt uncomfortable, and frowned back: "Are you a deacon? Before asking someone's name, do you have to declare your family name first?"

The leader was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled: "It's okay to tell you, I'm Deng Yijie, the three generations of Chunyang disciples are led by me."

Seeing this man's arrogance, Wen Yue felt a little contempt in his heart, but he still bowed his hands symbolically: "I'm Wen Yue, the Taoist priest is polite."

Deng Yijie immediately changed his face when he heard it, and glared at him: "I said who is so arrogant, it turned out to be you! The witch of the Wicked Valley, you abducted Fang Qingya and did many heartless things, and now you still have the guts to come to Chunyang !"

Wen Yue: "Let's make it clear, I'm from the Valley of the Wicked, and Fang Qingya is innocent."

Deng Yijie sneered: "That trash, got into a fight with us, and went down the mountain overnight in fright. Jing Xu is used to being a turtle. He caused trouble outside, and now he even finds a woman to intercede for her."

A few disciples beside him laughed.

Only then did Wenyue understand that it was Fang Qingya who had a feud with this group of people, no wonder there were all kinds of embarrassments.She screamed inwardly that she was not good, and she was silent, thinking about the way to go up the mountain.

Seeing that she was silent, those people became even more presumptuous: "Even the witch of the Demon Cult went up to the mountain to intercede in person. It seems that the rumors in the world are true. Fang Qingya has indeed fallen."

Deng Yijie snorted coldly, and drew his sword towards each other: "I will teach everyone to punish this kind of retrograde traitor. Hurry up, or don't blame us for being rude."

Seeing that the other party wanted to put Fang Qingya to death, Wen Yue also pulled out her sword angrily: "Today's Chunyang Palace, I have made a decision, get out of the way!"

Deng Yijie: "A daring lunatic, dare to act wild in Chunyang, let me take it down."

Saying that, all the disciples shot together and surrounded Wenyue.Under the scuffle, Wenyue activated her Snow Congealing Skill, used a move called Thousand Needles Dazzling, and refined ice needles as thin as a needle thread to hit everyone.

Although the ice needle is not very lethal and will not seriously injure him, but it contains the profound internal force of the Snow Condensation Kungfu, the person who is hit will not be able to move smoothly for a few hours, and the severe one will not even be able to use the internal force.

The internal strength of all the disciples was lost in one move, so they could only form human walls and human shields to block Wenyue's way up the mountain.

Wen Yue: "Get out of the way!".

Deng Yijie is still struggling to compete with Wenyue.

With a light wave of Wenyue's hand, he disarmed the weapon in his hand.

"Yijie, why are you so worthless! If you are told to get out of the way, you just get out of the way. Is there no one in Chunyang?" A cold and stern male voice came from nowhere.

The few disciples lifted their spirits when they heard the words, and bowed their heads in the direction of the mountain respectfully: "Welcome Master!"

Wen Yue followed their gaze, and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest coming with a sword in his arms, his sleeves full of wind.

The man arrived at the mountain gate in a blink of an eye. Wenyue observed carefully, and saw that although the Taoist priest had reached a forty-year-old age, he still couldn't hide his handsome face. Zixuzi Qi from Chunyang Palace has entered.

The sound just now came from a distance through his internal strength, and he couldn't help feeling awe of this middle-aged Taoist priest.

Qi Jin sternly glanced at the disciples whose inner strength had been removed by Wenyue's move, all the disciples caught by his eyes were ashamed and did not dare to look up.

Qi Jin: "Everyone has to practice Qi Pure Internal Skills for an extra year, and they are not allowed to go to bed before midnight, and if anyone finds out that they are lazy, they will immediately go down the mountain!"

All disciples: "Thank you, Master, for teaching!"

Wenyue shuddered, because these people were subdued by her, they were going to be punished so severely.Her Ningxue Kungfu was personally passed down by Wang Yifeng, so it wouldn't be shameful for her to take it down.

It seems that the legend about Qi Jin as a "cool official" in the arena is not a joke.

After Qi Jin took care of the housework, he had the time to look at Wenyue calmly, and then said, "Yijie, tell me, what's going on?"

Deng Yijie: "Master, she is from the Valley of the Wicked, and she insists on forcibly breaking into the mountain gate. The disciples fell into her tricks, so she..."

He was interrupted by Qi Jin before he could speak: "The skills are not as good as others, if you lose, you lose, what excuses are you looking for!"

Deng Yijie's face flushed with embarrassment, and he stopped talking.

Qi Jin checked their injuries and said, "Ningxue Gong, who are you, Wang Yifeng?"

He actually knew that this was Ningxue Kung Fu?Hongchen's lineage has always been passed on alone. In the martial arts world, it is mysterious and abnormal. How did he know it?

Wen Yue felt a little uneasy, she was definitely not his match.It doesn't matter, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it.

She simply told the truth: "He is my adoptive father."

Qi Jin, who has always been jealous, glared at her fiercely: "It turns out that it is the owner of Shaogu from the Valley of the Wicked, and you want to forcefully break into the Chunyang Palace?"

Wen Yue was seen as a little guilty, but she was concerned about Fang Qingya's safety: "It is helpless to rush in, and I am also concerned about chaos. My visit this time is purely private and has nothing to do with the Valley of the Wicked. It is only because of Fang Qingya's Qing Ya was taken away by disciple Wan Hua, please send someone from your school to rescue quickly."

Qi Jin: "Fang Qingya has already betrayed Chunyang and fell into the Demon Cult. His affairs have nothing to do with Chunyang. Girl, please go back, or don't blame Qi for being ruthless."

Wenyue was anxious: "He didn't! I swear he didn't do anything bad, Taoist priests don't just listen to what the family says."

Qi Jin: "Did you say that there is no one?! Chunyang will never let the people in the Demon Cult manipulate him or her."

Wenyue: "You Taoist priest, you are in vain for the Seven Sons of Chunyang, and you are so partial to listening and believing, and you don't know right from wrong."

Qi Jin made a sudden move, and Wenyue was caught off guard with a palm of dragon and tiger punishing evil: "Chunyang is you, a demon girl?"