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When Ou Chuyang mentioned Xue Tzunian, Xiaodie's shy expression was immediately replaced by solemnity, and he listened with his ears.

All morning, Ou Chuyang kept explaining his understanding of the origin of purple qi, and finally taught Xiaodie the secrets of the nine flashes of the lightning and the thunder in the palm of his hand. By the way, he also found a martial art called the Purple Lightning Sword Technique from his spiritual ring and passed it to Xiaodie.

The Purple Lightning Sword Art was obtained by Ou Chuyang from Bai Jie's spiritual ring, which was a volume of advanced martial arts. The reason why Ou Chuyang himself did not practice is because although the name of this combat skill is domineering, he took a gentle path, which is very suitable for female warriors to practice.

After teaching Xiaodie, Ou Chuyang did not disturb her and locked the former in his house to let her understand it well. Then Ou Chuyang walked out of the house.

However, when Ou Chuyang had just arrived at the front door, suddenly, a hurried figure ran in from outside.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang stopped the man and frowned and asked, "What's the matter? He was in a panic."

As soon as the visitor saw Ou Chuyang, he immediately bowed down and replied truthfully: "Report to the sect leader, foreign enemies invaded the psychedelic forest ten miles outside the city."

"Oh? A few people."

"two."

At this time, Zijing and others also happened to come out of it. When they heard the report, they walked closer and asked, "Who is it?"

The man was stunned when asked. He was about to answer but Ou Chuyang smiled slightly and said, "Haha, it doesn't matter, it's an old friend. I'll go and have a look."

In the north of the Xilian Mountains, it is bordered by the psychedelic forests of the Dark City.

Two figures rushed through the forest quickly. Judging from the misty mist surrounding them, they were both extraordinary strong men.

Like a headless fly, they penetrated left and right, sometimes they flew into the air to identify the direction, sometimes they fell into the forest to find a way out. After a long time, the two finally stopped.

"Fourth Grandpa, what's going on?" One of the young men dressed in brocade clothes observed around and frowned and asked with a frown.

Standing next to the young man was an old man with gray hair without any variegated colors. He was neatly combed together, and a flying cloud hairpin was inserted on top of his head. The old man's eyes were bright and extremely spiritual. Under the luxurious cloud embroidered purple gold brocade, he showed his fairy-like appearance.

At this time, the old man's face was solemn, cold as ice. As his eyes looked around, a resentment from Ou Ming was emitted without any concealment. Obviously, the old man was in a bad mood now.

"How could this happen? I came here more than ten years ago and didn't find such a forest. Could it be that someone has tampered with it here over the years?" said the old man.

When the young man heard this, he thought and lowered his head. After a while, he pointed to the front and said, "We have been in the forest for a day. It is logical that we could have passed through this forest and entered the hinterland of the Dark City, but now why do I feel that we have been wandering around somewhere?"

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly and explained: "Boer, you don't know yet that we are trapped by a huge formation."

"Formation Realm?" The young man was stunned.

"Yeah." The old man nodded, and then said, "Actually, I found something strange here this morning, but I have never been sure. But now I dare to conclude that this forest is a huge psychedelic formation world. Boer, look there." As he said that, the old man pointed to a big tree not far from the left side of his body.

Following the direction of the old man's finger, the young man looked at it and saw that a piece of bark was missing from one of the big trees. Obviously, this was a mark that someone deliberately left there.

Before the young man could speak, the old man said, "That was that I deliberately cut down a piece of bark last night."

The young man was shocked when he heard this and guessed: "Fourth Grandpa, what do you mean is that we have been wandering around this place and have never left?"

"Yeah." The old man nodded, looked far away, shouted to the sky: "Nangong Yue and his grandson Nangong Bo come to pay their respects, and hope that his friend will open the forest to guide the way."

A shout containing powerful internal energy came from Nangong Yue's mouth, resounding throughout the psychedelic forest like a thunder, with endless lingering sounds surrounding it.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. Nangong Yue yelled again. Still no movement. So, Nangong Yue yelled again.

Nangong Yue did not drink any more after three consecutive sounds. In fact, this is the rule on the mainland. No matter where he goes, as long as he encounters similar formations and areas guarded by someone, as long as he sincerely pays homage, he can shout three times at the mountain gate or outside the forest to indicate his identity while indicating that he has no malice. Under normal circumstances, if the local owner hears it, he will respond regardless of whether he is willing to receive it or not. However, Nangong Yue shouts three times in a row, no one agrees, which really makes this old man with the strength of a Martial Saint very unhappy.

In a panic, the old man was about to rise up when he was suddenly pulled down by Nangong Bo.

"Boer? What are you doing?"

Knowing that the old man had to use his strength to forcibly break through the constraints of this formation, Nangong Bo hurriedly advised: "Fourth Grandpa, no, when he came, grandpa said that there are hidden masters in the dark city. We are just here to find someone this time. If we violate the bottom line of the local master, it may be inappropriate. Why not wait and see."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yue's hot temper was slightly restrained. He also knew the rumors about Dark City. Such a large place of killing is full of vicious people. If there were no hidden strong men to form a formation, he would have been in a mess. So, he suppressed his anger and waited quietly.

Before they were disappointed, just as they waited for half a cup of tea, a clear shout suddenly sounded in the forest: "The Zixiao Gate in Dark City welcomes Senior Nangong."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two saw a bright light shining brightly in front of them, with white lights, opening a passage made of light.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other, then walked forward.

Since embarking on this starry road paved with white light, after walking for a while, the two of them walked out of this psychedelic forest that surprised them.

While the toes fell to the ground, another scene came into view.

A towering castle stood in front of me not far away. The surroundings of the castle were covered with illusory mist, highlighting its mystery. The outside of the castle was a forest composed entirely of green maple pine. Compared with the psychedelic forest, this forest seemed much wider in vision. The orderly green maple pine pine arranged there like a square array, making it look very meteoric. In the green maple forest, a small piece of open space appears every distance. Some were decorated with stone towers, while others planted all kinds of strange flowers.

Such a scene made Nangong Yue and Nangong Bo stunned. Thinking of the previous formation world, the two of them immediately confirmed that this forest was also the same formation world.

While staring, the two saw an ordinary-looking young man and a woman looking at them with a faint smile. Behind the two, several big men stood.

What kind of strength is Nangong Yue? Just one glance, he saw that the young man standing opposite him and the woman had extremely advanced cultivation, especially the young man who was about the same age as Nangong Bo had reached the terrifying level of martial arts.

Just as Nangong Yue and Nangong Bo looked at each other, the young man and the woman walked up slowly with the big men. After seeing the two, the young man and the woman gave a deep bow and bowed at the same time.

"Ou Chuyang has met Senior Nangong, Brother Nangong."

"Bauhinia has met Senior Nangong, Brother Nangong."

"Brother Ou, you're so good." As soon as he saw Ou Chuyang, Nangong Bo immediately laughed.

The two had already met in the holy land. Although they did not have too much contact with each other, as the saying goes, heroes cherish heroes, and they have long regarded each other as friends. After several years, they met each other in a different place, and were very happy.

"Oh, you're making it easy for me to find." Nangong Bo sighed and introduced him very familiarly: "This is my fourth grandfather, Nangong Yue."

"I have met Senior Nangong."

Nangong Yue looked Ou Chuyang up and down, with a bit of surprise in his eyes. In his opinion, this young man was not as handsome as his grandson, Nangong Bochang, and his strength should be similar, and there was nothing special about it. Speaking of which, he was just a martial artist with transcendent talent. Why was he always praised by Nangong Bo in his mouth?

"You are Ou Chuyang?" Nangong Yue said.

“That’s right.”

This time, Nangong Yue followed Nangong Bo to find the Ou family to inform the secret meeting of the affairs of the Eight Great Family, and discussed the matter of visiting treasures together, but he did not see the people from the Ou family appear, so Nangong Yue's old face looked a little unhappy.

"I heard that the people from the Ou family have moved to Dark City, why are you the only one?" Nangong Yue asked.

Ou Chuyang also discovered the change in Nangong Yue's expression. While smiling secretly, Ou Chuyang said: "I just got the news of Senior Nangong's arrival. I just arrived to greet him first, and I have sent someone to notify the ancestor. Senior, please follow me to the city."

"snort!"

When he heard that Ou Qing was really here and did not come out to greet him in person, Nangong Yue's old face turned cold and snorted. He ignored Ou Chuyang and then walked forward with big strides. It was obvious that he didn't care about Ou Chuyang's existence at all. Not only that, he was also angry because of the Ou family's ignorance of him.

Seeing Nangong Yue leaving in anger, Nangong Bo smiled awkwardly, walked to Ou Chuyang and whispered: "Cough~, the Fourth Grandpa is this temper, I hope Brother Ou monster."

What is Ou Chuyang and Nangong Bo’s relationship? A few years ago, he cleared his grievances in the holy land and relied on his help. Ou Chuyang naturally didn’t care. With a faint smile, Ou Chuyang said: “It’s okay, Brother Nangong, please follow me.”

After making a humble gesture, the few people walked towards Zixiao City.

With the guidance of Ou Chuyang and Zijing, Nangong's grandson quickly entered Zixiao City. As soon as they entered, the two realized that the wealth of Zixiao City had reached the point of catching up with the five imperial capitals.

The towering buildings were everywhere, the streets and alleys were crowded, and the bustling scene was the most shocking thing for both of them was that in the huge Zixiao City, most of them were martial arts masters.

Such a surprised expression had not yet eased as time passed, and when they walked to the headquarters of Zixiao Gate, they looked even more shocked.

The Zixiao Gate gate is several feet tall and carved with dragons and phoenixes, with a huge atmosphere. On the wall inside the gate, there are purple tigers roaring the moon. The rockery in the courtyard is lined with rockery in the middle of the courtyard, streams flow, strange flowers and plants are planted everywhere. A hand-made corridor made of white jade lies across the ground like a winding dragon. Looking along the corridor, in the place where the spiritual energy is abundant, a magnificent purple gold hall stands in it magnificently. The entire Zixiao Gate has a gorgeous view of the luxurious villa, which makes people feel excited.

Walking forward, the four of them followed the corridor where white jade came to Zixiao Hall. Nangong Yue and Nangong Bo were immediately attracted by the momentum of more than a dozen great men in front of the door.

A total of eighteen people guarding both sides of the gate were separated by nine or nine. There was a towering domineering aura radiating all over his body, like a hunting tiger, moving in silence and murderous aura. After feeling it carefully, the two immediately identified the cultivation level of these eighteen people: the peak martial artist.

It is not so dared to use a peak martial artist to guard the gate. It is conceivable what kind of strength such a Zixiao Sect has.

As soon as they arrived at the door, the shock of the two men had not subsided, and suddenly a hearty laugh came from the hall.

"Haha~, Brother Nangong visited and failed to greet him. I am guilty."

An old man stepped out of the hall. The black and white flower hair rolled up into the fairy cloud bun, leaving only two strands of white feathers hanging down naturally. The old man was wearing a long robe with a water-sleeved embroidered sun and pierced the moon, and a crystal clear jade Ruyi in his hand. In his every move, a gentle spring breeze blew towards him, making people admire him when they saw it.

This person is no one else, but the strongest person in the Ou family, Ou Qing.

When he saw Ou Qing appear, Nangong Yue's cold old face slightly restrained, and he had already walked in front of him with his fists: "Brother Ou, don't be fine."

Ou Qing smiled slightly and picked up his fists: "Brother Nangong, I have missed the opportunity to welcome you, so I hope you don't blame me."

"Where is there, Brother Ou is polite." Even though he was unhappy, Nangong Yue was not inconvenient to mention it according to the etiquette. However, although he was polite, a faint anger appeared unnaturally between his eyebrows, which made Ou Qing see it.

At this time, Nangong Bo also stepped forward respectfully and bowed to Ou Qing: "Sister Nangong Bo has met Senior Ou."

"Nephew Nangong, don't be polite, come here, please invite me." After making a gesture of invitation, Ou Qing let Nangong Yue and the others into the inner hall.

When he was flashing and apologizing, Ou Qing also glanced at Ou Chuyang with his secretly shiny old eyes, with a look of blame in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang smiled slightly, gave Ou Qing a look, and then the two walked in together.

The hall had prepared excellent tea and fruits, and there were even more prestigious tribe members in the Ou Haopeng and other Ou family standing on both sides. At this time, when they saw the Nangong family, the leader of the eight major families, they hurriedly treated them to the seat.

Everyone sat down together, and Ou Chuyang did not immediately walk to the position of the sect leader in the middle, but instead sat down with Ou Qing. This was discussed with Ou Qing before. After all, Nangong grandson came to the forum for the eight major families. Although Ou Chuyang set up his own door in Dark City and had his own power, it had nothing to do with the eight major families. Therefore, he just appeared in the hall as a member of the Ou family.

After everyone sat down, Nangong Yue did not express his intention immediately, but looked around and suddenly said, "Brother Ou, this place is good. I didn't expect that Xiaodangshan has such a beautiful place in Dark City. Why didn't there be any slight noise before?"
Chapter completed!