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Wherever he was, there was an open land, but there were more than 300 people standing in a dark place, including not only Feng Hengzi and Cheng family, but also the two heads of the Yi family, as well as disciples of each family.

More than three hundred pairs of eyes looked at each other, and the inexplicable expression, messy murderous intent, and solemn power were breathtaking and at a loss.

The canyon behind him was covered with mist and the retreat was cut off. The sky above his head still had five-color lights. It was shallow and easy to see. Although he escaped from the Soul Gathering Beach, he still did not walk out of the Uehara Valley.

But why are so many people gathering here?

Wujiu stood there, his thoughts turned sharply. And just when he was uneasy, the sound of words rang out-

"How many people are falling in the Soul Gathering Beach?"

"oh……"

Wujiu seemed to have not heard it clearly, and was a little confused. He immediately felt his heart pounding and said, "More than 30 fellow Taoists have failed to escape from the Soul Gathering Beach, or have already returned with the way they came..."

"Once you get trapped in the Soul Gathering Beach, there will be more dangers!"

"Those juniors may have all died..."

The person who asked the question was Feng Hengzi. He stood thirty feet away and looked up and down at Wujiu. The two old men beside him were the heads of the Chengjia and the Yi family. They should know the danger of Juhuntan and each shook his head and sighed.

"Um……"

Wujiu bowed his hand and wanted to lower his head to avoid it. Before he could move, the voice sounded again-

"You...Mr. Gongsun?"

Wujiu's heartstrings that had just relaxed were suddenly tightened.

How could this Fengyuko know Mr. Ben's name? He only thought that he was worried about the situation of the people who were in trouble in the Soul Cave Beach, so he stayed here. And at this point, could he know something?

Wujiu said with a tough bullet: "In Xia Nanyang Wei family..."

Feng Hengzi had not responded yet, and someone said, "My uncle, it's just him who bullies me to the Qi family..."

Wujiu hurriedly looked up and immediately understood.

A man in his thirties in the crowd sneered and shouted, "Who would it be if it weren't Qi Huan?"

My uncle? The immortal cultivation family actually brought up the cause of being a relative?

No wonder that guy, along with his disciples in his clan, was domineering. It turned out that behind the Qi family was Feng Hengzi, the big tree.

But Feng Hengzi waved his hand to interrupt Qi Huan, and said in a disastrous expression: "Gongsun, I remember you. It was you who rushed into the Soul Gathering Beach first, and then the demon disappeared..."

"What do you mean by the senior?"

Wujiu's face froze.

It was convenient for an old man to squeeze out from the crowd and raised his hand and said, "Senior Feng, Mr. Gongsun is a disciple of my Wei family. I joined hands with him and killed towards the Soul-Gaotan. Then he left behind to cut off his rear and saved countless people..."

It was Wei Ling, and before he finished speaking, the echoes rang one after another—

"It turned out to be Mr. Gongsun of the Wei family..."

"Yes, he took action in the face of danger..."

"Fellow Daoist Gongsun, thank you for your rescue..."

"He also saved my Lu family..."

The monks present came from various families in Nanyang, with only half of them witnessing someone's righteous deeds in the final victory and taking the opportunity to express their gratitude.

Feng Hengzi waved his hand again, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. He was quite familiar with Wei Ling, ignored him, just looked at Wujiu, and said with interest: "The ancient beast soul is extremely cruel. Without magical powers, even Feixian can hardly deal with it. But you are not afraid at all, can you rely on something?"

"Oh, I understand the art of exorcism!"

As this happened, Wujiu gradually calmed down.

He said frankly: "This is the inheritance of the Wei family. Although it is a small method, it is quite effective in facing the beast soul. Brother Wei, is this like this?"

Wei Ling couldn't figure out the troubles his family had encountered, so he didn't think much about it and nodded, "Well, although the Wei family is a small family, it has been passed down to this day and has extraordinary background, ah...the soul-removing technique..."

"Let's go!"

Yoshihiroko pondered for a moment, seemed to have no time to care, so she turned around and said loudly: "Go to the western foot of Uehara Valley--"

The monks from all walks of life immediately dispersed.

Wujiu pounced on his sleeves, tidied up his clothes, and stroked the jade crown on his head, as if nothing had happened. Someone came, and it was Wei Ling, Wei Shang, Guangshan and other brothers. He nodded, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Let's go..."

Guangshan and his brothers understood and turned forward.

Wei Ling secretly sent a message: "Brother, when did my Wei family have the technique of exorcising souls?"

Before he finished speaking, he had an extra jade slip in his hand...

And when the disciples of each family left, Feng Hengzi and Cheng family, the two heads of the Yi family, remained in place.

"Brother Feng, this matter is strange!"

"What Brother Cheng said is also Yi's confusion!"

The heads of Chengjia and Yi family are Chengyuanzi and Yi Mutian respectively. Their age and cultivation are almost the same. They are both old and have been with Feng Hengzi for many years and are quite familiar with each other.

"Who said no, more than twenty demons were trapped in Uehara Valley for many days, but said they were gone..."

Feng Hengzi reached out and picked up his beard and pondered: "It is strange that the demon disappeared, but there are only two reasons for it!"

Cheng Yuanzi and Yi Mutian nodded, agreed and waited for the following.

"One is a demon, who is good at escaping. While you and I are unprepared, they escape from Uehara Valley. Another one..."

At this point, Toyokiko paused for a moment and couldn't help looking at the crowd that was leaving, especially a young man who had just left.

"Brother Feng means that someone is working inside and outside to help the demon escape?"

Cheng Yuanzi and Yi Mutian suddenly realized, but looked at each other again-

"The people involved in the encirclement and suppression this time are all children of my original family. How could they collude with demons?"

Feng Hengzi nodded and said confused: "In theory, the Wei family is the most suspicious. The group of demons is said to be from Weilan Lake. So I sent someone to investigate secretly, but I didn't find it. On the contrary, Gongsun of the Wei family was not afraid of danger and saved dozens of lives. Therefore, I was also a little confused..."

"The young man who bullied your nephew?"

"He doesn't look like a arrogant person..."

"What nephew, it's just that the ancestors of the two families have a connection..."

Faced with the doubts between Cheng Yuanzi and Yi Mutian, Feng Hengzi was reluctant to say more, so he bowed and said, "It's over, there is no other good idea. And after meeting Hai Yuanzi, you and I will make trouble!"

...

In a moment, another canyon appeared in front of him.

As everyone walked through the canyon, they looked up.

The dark sky light has disappeared without a trace. But the red sun sets, the sunset is filled with sunset, the gentle breeze is blowing, and the scenery is pleasant.

Hundreds of feet away, another group of monks gathered, obviously waiting for a long time, and should have been another group of disciples from the original family who participated in the encirclement and suppression of the thieves.

"Haha, I finally walked out of Uehara Valley!"

Wei Ling smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the disciples of various families present looked depressed. This time, not only did the encirclement and suppression of the thieves fail, but also suffered heavy casualties. You can imagine the depression in their hearts.

Wujiu stood in the crowd, with his hands behind his back, paced in place, his eyes flashing.

Although I have walked out of Uehara Valley, where can I go

Why, I still have to wait for instructions...

As expected, a thin old man walked out of a crowd hundreds of feet away. He looked unpretentious, but his expression was cold and powerful. He was obviously a celestial master.

Hai Yuanzi?

It was convenient for Feng Hengzi, Cheng Yuanzi and Yi Mutian to appear one after another.

Four masters gathered here.

"Brother Hai..."

"Brother Feng, Brother Cheng, Brother Yi..."

"Is there any condition..."

"I took twenty disciples from the family and stepped into the Upper Yuan Valley. However, the Soul-Gao Beach was difficult to cross, so I had to return and wait here. For many days, there was no abnormality..."

"oh……"

The four masters exchanged a few greetings and whispered. After a while, they reached an agreement. Feng Hengzi heard the voice of him: "The disciples led by Hai Yuanzi are not injured. Let's set off today. Be sure to trap the thieves of the ghost cultivator in the Thousand Deserts. The rest of the families will follow me to Muli City for rest!"

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of monks from the original realm present either sacrificed flying magic weapons or stepped out of the air and left one after another.

Wei Ling still sacrificed his big green bird and called everyone to leave.

Then the wind and clouds roared, and the big birds soared into the sky.

Wujiu and his brothers sat on the back of the bird, and he did not forget to look back. The big red bird from the Qiang family also chased after him, but only eight people were left. Lu Zhongzi and Lu Zhongxian of the Lu family walked with a group of monks. Uehara Valley shrouded in the dusk, getting farther and farther away...
To be continued...