A strong man named Song Meng was full of fighting spirit.

It seems that they can't wait to find each other now, and then have a happy fight!

The elegant young man in white robe on one side frowned slightly.

"Don't think about fighting bravely all day long. Besides, that fellow Taoist Li can kill level four monsters on his own. He's very powerful. It's definitely not easy. Don't talk nonsense about bullying or not."

"Third Senior Brother, you will increase the ambition of others and destroy the prestige of your own people!"

Song Meng snorted in dissatisfaction.

"It has only been a year since he entered the middle stage of foundation building. His realm is quite stable, and his magical powers are still shallow. How can he be my opponent who has been in the middle stage of foundation building for more than ten years?"

The handsome young man with red lips and white teeth asked curiously: "Fourth Senior Brother is so confident, how sure are you of defeating this fellow Daoist Li?"

"Victory is guaranteed!"

Song Meng smiled slightly and was extremely confident: "I know all the five elements of spells, and I can pick up intermediate spells at my fingertips. I can beat him like tearing apart a painting!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other people became a little more serious.

He didn't object aloud.

They are all brothers in the same sect, and naturally they all know that Song Meng's Five Elements magic talent is the best in his sect, and he is indeed proud of it.

"I believe in Fourth Senior Brother!"

The round-faced girl with dimples smiled and expressed support.

Song Meng listened and immediately burst out laughing, laughing happily.

Seeing the noisy scene in front of him, Yu Kun smiled and shook his head.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the master to take the disciples in the Qi refining stage to participate in the bloody trial.

He took his third junior brother Liu Jing, fourth junior brother Song Meng, Xiaoliu Wuxuan, and seventh junior sister Zhong Weiniang out to get some fresh air.

By the way, let’s talk about what happened at the Lingshi Mine a year ago.

I never thought that Song Meng, a fighting maniac, would become feverish in fighting spirit after hearing about Li Feiyu's killing of the fourth-level monster, and clamored to defeat Li Feiyu.

Shake his head.

Yu Kun got up and walked to the balcony, enjoying the sunset breeze.

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.

Looking at the busy traffic under the setting sun outside the window, Yu Kun yearned for it.

He is a lively person, otherwise he would not sneak out with his junior brothers and sisters.

But it was so boring in Green Wave Cave.

Only the master, his wife, and Song Meng stayed in Green Wave Cave, while the others had caves outside.

Normally no one talks.

Thinking about these things, Yu Kun's eyes wandered.

suddenly.

Looking at a figure in the crowd, I was inexplicably dazzled.

I suspect I saw it wrong.

I was about to take another serious look.

But that figure had turned a corner and disappeared...

"It's not such a coincidence, is it?"

Yu Kun looked a little suspicious of his own eyes: "No, I must have admitted my mistake. The other party does not have the aura of an immortal cultivator, he is just a mortal!"

He seemed to understand it and shook his head indifferently.

He continued to turn around and chatted with his junior brothers and sisters.

After tonight, they will return to Yellow Maple Valley.

You must keep your traces secret until Master comes back to avoid being punished.

Alley.

Half shadow, half sunset.

Li Feiyu turned a corner, stopped, and glanced sideways with slightly squinted eyes.

Not long ago, he demonstrated his nameless breathing skill for the first time in front of Old Monster Qiong, but was repeatedly praised for its exquisiteness.

But there are actually immortal cultivators outside of the Black Evil Sect who are eyeing him?

You must know that he deliberately leaked his breath to the members of the Black Evil Sect, and the other party discovered that he was an immortal cultivator.

But, soon.

He felt the other person's eyes flicker again, as if there was a misunderstanding.

Li Feiyu shook his head, gathered his thoughts, and looked at the needle-shaped jade talisman in his hand...

This is the messenger jade talisman given to him by Old Monster Qiong.

Once crushed, the other party will come to save him, but it also means failure in the experience!

And this time to experience...

The moment he saw the city of Yuejing, he knew that the target was the Black Evil Sect!

The seven major sects have always had an unwritten rule. Disciples of the seven sects are strictly prohibited from setting foot in the imperial city, in case any one sect takes advantage of the imperial family and causes harm to the other sects.

Therefore, for hundreds of years, there was not even a trace of a disciple of the Seven Sects in the imperial city of Yue Kingdom.

As long as the Emperor of Yue did not make any serious mistake of being disrespectful to the Seven Sects, the people of the Seven Sects would have complete laissez-faire towards him.

But this rule is obviously ineffective against the wandering old monster Qiong.

The old monster Qiong came here once a few years ago when he was bored and discovered the existence of the Black Evil Sect!

As for why they knew it, they just let it go and allowed the Yue Emperor and the Black Evil Sect to carry out blood sacrifices that were not allowed by the seven major sects.

The reason is also very simple.

There is no distinction between good and evil for a character like Mr. Qiong. He only believes in the law of the jungle.

I tend to practice hard and practice hard, and don't like to practice hard.

In his eyes, those monks who were sacrificed by blood were just weaklings.

To die is to die.

Similarly, the Black Evil Sect and the Yue Emperor were just ants in his eyes.

Naturally, you won’t care what the ants are fussing about!
Chapter completed!