"Is this Fu Jing a princess?"

From afar, Lu Guangyao saw the battle between "Fu Jing" and Kou Shanzi on the shore of Dongting Lake, and his mind was confused:

"The palm technique seems to be related to Qiankun Hand, but it is not Qiankun Hand."

"If she was really a princess, where did she learn this palm technique and practice it to the realm of transformation?"

Although he had never seen what Qiankun Hand looked like, Lu Guangyao had seen the records from the Jinyiwei. Although the palm technique used by "Fu Jing" in front of him seemed to be somewhat similar to the change in Qiankun Hand, it was more like another complete set of palm techniques. He, a veteran who had been in the world for a long time, was also a little inaccurate.

Unable to figure it out, Lu Guangyao decided not to think about it anymore. He planned to find "Fu Jing" directly after the Junshan Martial Arts Meeting. He thought that after the father-in-law and the palace maid, he would naturally be able to understand the identity of the other party after being checked.

"Smell, hiss..."

"What's wrong!"

"It seems...it's dead!"

The Yi Qi Art has reached its fullest and used the Lingxi Six Consciousness Art to train his eyes, ears, noses and tongues, making Lu Guangyao very sensitive to various qi movements. At this time, he felt a faint sensation of death, mixed with yin energy, approaching Yueyang Tower.

"Xuanyin Sect!"

"Not good! The Xuanyin Sect's corpse refining attack is coming!"

The Xuanyin Sect was founded by Emperor Jianwen, who was good at using Yin Qi to refine powerful corpses. Not only was it extremely harmful in western Hunan, but it was notorious in the entire martial arts world. Especially when the sect was first established, the Xuanyin Sect stole many powerful corpses from major sects, which caused these sects to unite and drove the Xuanyin Sect to the mountains and forests in western Hunan.

Nowadays, the reason why the Fenglei Sect can always preside over the Junshan Martial Arts is not only because it is supported by the court, but also because it shoulders the heavy responsibility of fighting against the Xuanyin Sect. Only by attracting more geniuses can the Fenglei Sect suppress the Xuanyin Sect, one of the four cults, always in western Hunan.

Because of this, every time Junshan meets martial arts, the Xuanyin Sect will almost make trouble. However, the small-scale scene is really far from the direct impact on Yueyang Tower this time!

"snort!"

"sneaking!"

There are more than a dozen masters on the Yueyang Tower, and naturally there are people who are good at sensing the energy. Almost at the same time as Lu Guangyao discovered it, Xiang Ming, the head of the Fenglei Sect, snorted coldly, swung his arm and sleeves, and a thunderclap shocked, and a person exploded from the lake.

“Gaga!”

"Sir Xiang, we're meeting again!"

A strong man in a black robe whose skin emits a light golden light under the sunlight jumped out of the lake. His voice was sharp and harsh, and he shouted to the head of the Fenglei Sect.

Xiang Ming snorted coldly when he heard this, and ordered Fenglei Sect disciples to evacuate the chaotic people around him. He and other masters appeared from Yueyang Tower.

Seeing this strong man with a strong body of death and lifelike skin, Shen Ji looked solemn and said to everyone in a deep voice:

"The skin is like golden color, and the face is lifelike. This is the corpse of a powerful man with a golden body—"

"I was refined into a golden corpse by Xuanyin Sect!"

There are many powerful golden bodies in the world. Almost at the same time this golden corpse appeared, the masters calculated whether there were any stolen corpses in their sects.

"Not from Shaolin Temple!"

"Not from the Vajra Gate!"

"It's not from the Emei Sect!"

The three major Buddhist sects were instantly excluded. Everyone began to guess whether they came from other Buddhist sects, or that some Taoist masters had cultivated into golden bodies. If they could not confirm the source, some methods would not be used. The methods of various sects to prevent Xuanyin Sect are naturally difficult to use.

"In vain!"

A few giggles and the golden corpse said in a sharp and harsh voice:

"The old ancestor's golden corpse was obtained outside the domain-"

"No matter you try your best, it will be difficult to affect it!"

The remains of the powerful golden body are not without vitality. In the past, each sect would not easily move the corpses of his predecessors, but after the emergence of Xuanyin Sect, each sect left some secret techniques on the corpses of his predecessors, which could affect these corpses when necessary.

So later, after the Xuanyin Sect suffered several great losses, it no longer stole the corpses of various major sects. It focused more on using living people to refine corpses, and its methods were even more cruel.

At this time, when everyone heard the words of the golden corpse, they felt a slump and knew that it was difficult to use secret techniques to affect the corpse. Thinking of the power of the golden body, even if there were more than a dozen masters present, they couldn't help but feel a little solemn. I wonder if everyone could deal with this golden corpse.

"Master Xiang, your Fenglei Sect has a good location. Go and find the ancestor Mingyin and force him to take away the golden corpse!"

The golden corpse is difficult to deal with, so it is not certain that the person who controls it. Ming Yin, the leader of the Xuanyin Sect, has not reached the level of a master in his cultivation. If he wants to control this golden corpse, he must be within ten miles.

Therefore, as long as you find the ancestor of Mingyin within ten miles and force him to take the golden corpse away, the crisis of Junshan's martial arts will naturally be lifted.

But at this moment, Xiang Ming said in a deep voice:

"It's too late to go. The golden corpse manipulated by the ancestor Mingyin is just stopping us-"

"His real purpose is actually on Junshan!"

When everyone heard this, they saw that there seemed to be fog rising above Junshan. Almost not long after, they were covered by white fog. It was still difficult for so many masters present to see clearly.

"What kind of fog is this?"

"Is the Five Poisons Sect also coming?"

"Mingyin, if you dare to hurt these people, believe in your Xuanyin Sect or not, you will be destroyed immediately!"

Seeing that the disciples of his sect were trapped in the mist, Zhenghui, the Emei Sect master, was suddenly a little anxious. Fang Zi is really a junior in Master Miaoying's family and is highly valued by Master Miaoying on weekdays. If she was trapped here, Zhenghui really didn't know how to explain to Master Miaoying after returning to the sect.

"quack!"

Another strange cry, the golden corpse manipulated by the ancestor Mingyin said:

"So many masters, the juniors of the great masters, who in the world dares to hurt them?"

"It's just that someone wants to get drunk and let you calm down for a few months-"

"The fog of the drunken dragon grass is not something that ordinary methods can solve. Before October this year, you should fall asleep!"

Unexpectedly, the ancestor of Mingyin vaguely pointed out the master of this action. When the grandson Xiang Mingming, Shen Ji and other masters heard this, they all looked serious and suddenly sank in their hearts.

"The Drunken Dragon Grass is one of the rare spiritual medicines that can work on the Grand Master. Wang Sen, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, was drunk by it."

"Wei Zhongxian became prosperous because of capturing Wang Sen. This time, Junjie, who participated in the martial arts meeting, was drunk by Drunken Dragon Grass. It seems that this incident was a warning from Wei Zhongxian to the people of the martial arts world--"

"Don't let the top ten sects get involved in his affairs!"
Chapter completed!