As the words fell, the murderous aura around the Nangong Sect Master seemed to be condensing into substance and making a blasting sound.

He sank his eyes, and gradually a trace of almost twisted hideousness appeared on his gloomy face.

The sea of ​​clouds rolls.

The wind is blowing.

The clear sky light still cannot cover the shadows under the dead trees.

The elder hurriedly dissuaded: "Sect Master, this matter must not be done!"

"The ten sects are written very clearly. You should not use the powerful Guixu realm without authorization. On the side of Wangchuan, you will not allow the powerful Guixu realm to appear in Wangyou City, otherwise it will destroy the peace between the ten thousand sects and the Wangchuan area. In the Wangchuan area, there are abundant energy and many dangerous places. It is an excellent place for disciples to experience. Moreover, the Lord of Wangchuan is a generation of evil spirits..."

Master Nangong raised his hand to stop the great elder who was still talking.

He turned around, his eyes gradually becoming cold.

"This matter is decided so there is no need to mention it. Song Buju's disciple has a cousin from Guixu Realm, who is also in the Heavenly Sword, so I will choose a few of them to go there."

“…”

The sound of the wind and the cries of the crane.

The sky is as clear as a blue sky, and the white clouds are like green dogs.

A thunder sounded for no reason.

The minds of the entire disciples of the Knife Sect trembled.

Forget-worry City.

The Star Forest where Chu Yue and others are located belongs to Mingyue District.

Mingyue District is the elegant name of a slum area.

Just because as soon as they looked up, they could see the most beautiful bright moon in Wangchuan, embedded in the dark night sky.

Sometimes it is a crescent moon, sometimes it is a full moon, sometimes it is a fog, and sometimes it is a wind.

The indigenous peoples in Mingyue District may be penniless, but their spirit is rich because they have the moon in Forgetful City.

Chu Yue looked at the same moon as them, then calmed down and calmed down to practice.

The completion of the original body will also drive her cultivation.

Like the way of Yuanling.

Before coming here, she was about the third Yuanling Master, but after being baptized by the turbid air, she was directly the eighth Yuanling Master.

Although she had just broken through the ten-star realm, she could break through to the twenty-star martial god realm because of her original body.

As for completing all the original body, she can't guess how many stars she can break through, but she can also calculate a rough idea.

At least there must be a thirty-star martial god realm.

Chu Yue has been suppressing her breakthrough in her situation.

After becoming a Yuanling Master, she found that if she was in a state of trouble, she could better forge her mental power.

When her mental power is in full swing, her immortal roots and demon roots (the flower of the other side) will be in a state of joy.

Transforming mental power can bathe in the two immortals and demons.

It can be said that she seems to be practicing the most common practice, but in fact, she has practiced martial arts, mental power, martial arts dantian, immortal root, and the other side of the river...

Chu Yue was fully focused and maintained an attitude of striving for excellence. He never neglected his practice, but polished it carefully.

At this moment, she did not notice that the Iron Knife Sect used ancient methods to open a secret star path.

Twelve figures walked out of the star road, and each person exuded the terrifying aura of a powerful man in Guixu Realm.

One of them, with ink hair flying catkins, two grey dragon beard bangs slightly raised in front of his temples, and a pair of green eyes, like a degenerate elves, staring at the city area of ​​Wangyou City in front of the turbid air.

"Master Luo, I just learned from the message from my friend of the Thunder Dragon Clan that your cousin Song Buju was enslaved by Ye Chuyue of the Xingyun Sect."

The man called Luo Erye did not speak, raised his hand, played with his slender fingers while playing with his dragon beard bangs, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

After a long time, he asked, "Have you eaten anyone?"

"What does the second master mean?"

"Eat her."

Mr. Luo licked his lips, and from the ends of his hair to his clothes, the fragrance of grass and trees was everywhere.

If Chu Yue smelled this smell here, he would know that this second master Luo, like the Sect Master Zuo Tianmeng, was cultivating the planet of the grass and planet.

"Squeak, snap, snap"

Mr. Luo looked ahead with a cold face. When he twisted his shoulders, he turned his neck a few times, making a sound of bone friction.

"What are those two people's names?"

"Tu Weiwei, Xiao Li."

"Become a disciple of the Nebula Sect?"

"yes."

"Very good, two heartless wastes."

“…”

In the Star Forest, Chu Yue was not only practicing, but also quietly observing the movements of the mountains next door.

This is the location of the Iron Knife Sect, and the empty cold wind is filled with silences, only Huangfu Yun sits cross-legged on the ground.

The city lord's mansion in the practice area was drinking and chatting and laughing.

The Lord of Wangyou City invited the disciples of the Leilong Clan and the Sword Sect to drink and eat meat together.

After three rounds of wine.

The young man from Longjiao was wearing a navy blue dragon robe and asked Bai Qiao who was sitting opposite him casually: "I heard that two disciples of your Dao Sect have joined the Xingyun Sect in Wangyou City?"

"Don't mention it." Bai Qiao sighed, "It's also my fault, I slandered them."

"So what if you slander? The disciples who joined another sect without authorization just had no belief. I didn't expect that the Xingyun Sect would collect all kinds of garbage."

"Ye Chuyue, a disciple of Xingyun Sect, has the original spirit stone of Xingyun Sect Master, and she can make the decision on behalf of the Sect Master."

The young man half-closed his eyes, and the dragon horn and his body were shining with dazzling thunder.

The Thunder Dragon Clan uses thunder as its feed and uses thunder to cultivate its power.

When he heard that the two people were practicing Tai Chi thunder, he felt very itchy and felt that the table of delicacies was boring.

"It's the boy who has carried 110,000 soul-tempering whips?" Lei Luo sneered.

Bai Qiao's mouth twitched, but he didn't expect that Ye Chuyue's history of soul tempering whip was spread to the Thunder Dragon Clan.

They are the dragon clan who lived in Leishan for generations.

When the Lord of Wangyou saw Lei Luo’s arrogance, he left the banquet on the grounds of being drunk.

Lei Luo led the Leilong Clan and the people from the Sword Sect toward the Star Forest with great momentum.

When practitioners step together, they can step out of the feeling of moving the earth and shaking the mountains.

The city residents who were resting in Mingyue District thought the sky had collapsed.

The ten sects who guarded their directions all approached the lively Star Forest.

"Tu Weiwei, Xiao Li, get out and see me." Lei Luo shouted loudly, like a dragon roar, destroying the hundreds of ancient trees in the Star Forest in the waist.

The boy who closed his eyes and practiced slowly opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows on his side, and showed a playful look.

Tu Weiwei frowned, looked at Xiao Li, and was about to get up and go.

Chu Yue's mental power suppressed their shoulders, and then instantly appeared outside the Star Forest, with cold eyes looking at Lei Luo, who was unkind by the visitor.

"Is there something wrong?"

The boy wrapped his hands around his chest, lazy and scattered. He only half raised his eyes to look at Lei Luo. The dragon bloodline in his body moved faintly.
Chapter completed!