The more you move forward, the more you will find the cultivators. In this Western Pole, there are scenes that are no less than the eight major sects, not to mention the monsters in thousands of mountains and the sea monsters in the boundless sea outside the mountain.

For many years, there has been no such thing as directly causing the other party's name to disappear, not to mention that this is from a Xingyue Sect with unknown true background and a Zhengyang Sect with two more masters of the soul.

Of course, some sects with only one Nascent Soul Cultivator are often destroyed...

Guigu Aosi followed Yi Qiu and his master, Senior Xiaoxiang, were also not concerned at all, but the face of the monk surnamed Sun became slightly unfair.

I went to his sect with great fanfare. With the witness of these many cultivators, will everything go smoothly? I wonder, even Yi Qiu is afraid that even Yi Qiu is not sure, but the only thing he believes is that his master Xiaoxiang Haihu, with the flame of the true demon and the magic star, the cultivator in the realm of the soul, is the enemy?

"Boy, you seem to be having a big time this time!"

Xiaoxiang Haihu suddenly frowned and looked at the Zhengyang Sect where the place was located.

Yi Qiu was slightly shocked, but his face changed at all: "What's the situation?"

Xiaoxiang Haihu pointed forward casually: "Do you know how many monks are in front of you?"

Yi Qiu smiled and said, "I'm afraid I can't help but tens of thousands of times? But so what?"

"So what? Then do you know what these tens of thousands of monks exist?" Xiaoxiang Haihu said seriously.

Yi Qiu was stunned and released his spiritual sense to sense it slightly, and his expression finally changed: "There are actually hundreds of fellow Nascent Souls, how could there be so many people?"

Xiaoxiang Haihu said in a deep voice: "Then can you sense the primordial cultivator?"

Shaking his head, although his soul can now be comparable to the realm of the Nascent Soul, he is still far from the realm of the Yuanshen. Therefore, he cannot sense the existence of any cultivator in the realm of the Yuanshen.

Xiaoxiang Haihu looked around with a serious expression, then looked at several directions in the void, and nodded slightly: "Within this radius of hundreds of miles, my master's spiritual sense has detected 17 soul-sacred fellows..."

"hiss……"

The monk surnamed Sun sucked in the air, and even Guigu and Ao Si's expressions became ugly.

"First Seventeen? Why are there so many?" Yi Qiu's face also became unpleasant.

"A master has only advanced to the realm of the soul. The cultivation of fellow practitioners found should be below the middle level of the soul. As for fellow practitioners at the high level of the soul, the master cannot detect them. Therefore, the fellow practitioners here should be no less than twenty!"

Yi Qiu said bitterly: "Fortunately, there are only two masters of the soul in Zhengyangmen, otherwise one more would be added, and our trip would be in danger."

"What kind of background does a sect have? How can others know? If there is a high-level cultivator of the Zhengyang Sect, it is reasonable..."

Yi Qiu looked at Xiaoxiang Haihu in front of him and smiled bitterly: "Why, let's go back?"

Your own safety is nothing, but you can't put your master in danger!

Xiaoxiang Haihu shook his head: "Even if we want to leave, I'm afraid someone won't agree."

Yi Qiu felt a little nervous, knowing that many masters of the soul had used their spiritual sense to lock themselves and others. Although they could not tell whether they were from Zhengyang Sect, how could these people come to see this good show easily?

He ignored the strange sunshine cast by the groups of monks around him and the five of them, and went straight to the main peak of Zhengyang Sect.

The spiritual sense swept over, and the main peak of Zhengyang Sect did not set up any ban formation.

The monk surnamed Sun looked bad. Isn’t it because Yi Qiu was attracted by his formation method, but now Zhengyang Sect looks like he breaks through his own gate and lets the other party come.

The more this happens, the more worried Yi Qiu feels.

"Haha, it seems that this person from Zhengyang Sect knows that the ban formation is under the divine flame of Senior Xiaoxiang, and it is like nothing, and no ban is directly set up!"

Guigu laughed loudly.

Xiaoxiang Haihu smiled indifferently and shook his head. Although he looked at the main peak of Zhengyang Sect below, he showed a cautious expression, and the proud look on his face was extremely obvious.

Yi Qiu's heart moved, Guigu's words were reasonable. Master's black flame was the true flame of the true demon in the eyes of ordinary monks, but in fact it was the flame of gods and demons. The difference of one word was the difference of heaven and earth.

Of course, even now, Xiaoxiang Sea Lake cannot fully demonstrate the power of the flames of gods and demons.

"Here, look, that's Yi Qiu from Xingyue Sect. I've seen him once..."

As soon as they saw Yi Qiu and others, most of them felt the cultivation level of Xiaoxiang Haihu, and their faces changed drastically, and they looked away. One of them recognized Yi Qiu and couldn't help but scream.

Then, almost everyone's eyes looked at Yi Qiu and others.

Under these many gazes, Yi Qiu felt that pressure was coming. His decision that day was right or wrong. Now he didn't know. Since the master was unwilling to retreat, let's fight!

"It seems that there is really a master of the soul in Xingyue Sect. Seeing Yi Qiu's body, I can't see through it at all!"

"How could my junior brother see through the Master of the Soul Master who has just advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm?"

"Yes, what my senior brother said."

"Let's take a look at this trip, neither Xingyue Sect nor Zhengyang Sect can afford to be blamed!"

Everyone looked at Yi Qiu and others and were talking in a low voice.

"Looking at this group of people, there is nothing special about it. The one who is burning black flames should be the master of the soul, but there are two masters of the soul of the soul in Zhengyang Sect!"

"No one is a fool when he reaches this level of cultivation. Since he dares to come, he must have something to rely on!"

On the top of the clouds, two figures were staring at Xiaoxiang Haihu, but their eyebrows and eyes were frowned. Who are the two high-level cultivators of Di Long, who are not Guixu Sect?

"Senior brother, what do you think now?" asked the monk surnamed Di.

The cultivator surnamed Long smiled bitterly and said, "Young brother hasn't seen anything, so how can I see what I can see? This body has not been completely refined yet, and even if you have a cultivation level, you are not as good as you, my junior brother!"

"What the senior brother said is indeed correct. Judging from the aura of Xiaoxiang Haihu, it has only advanced to the realm of the soul, but the black flames around him are extremely strange..."

"Oh? Could it be that when your spiritual consciousness approaches the black flame, it will be burned into nothingness?"

"Yes, this true demon flame is comparable to the true demon fire of my Yuanhe Realm Ancestor. It is really powerful. If he dares to come alone, he will probably rely on this true demon flame!"

The monk surnamed Long looked at Yi Qiu beside Xiaoxiang Haihu, and his eyes turned slightly: "Let's take a look!"

Just as everyone was talking, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded: "Haha, since fellow Taoist Xiaoxiang has arrived, why not come down to speak?"

"What's the point? You two fellow Taoists ignored their identities and attacked our sect. Today, as the young disciple said back then, the three words "You Zhengyang Sect" will never exist again!"

"Hmph, what a crazy tone, I see how you can destroy my Zhengyang Sect!" The monk named Ruan was furious.

Then two figures appeared in front of Xiaoxiang Haihu.

When the people around heard the conversation between Xiaoxiang Haihu and two soul monks from Zhengyangmen, they couldn't help but feel uproar.

It is rumored that Yi Qiu said that the three words Zhengyang Sect disappeared from the world of immortal cultivation. He originally thought it was a joke, but today he saw that a soul cultivator came to the Xingyue Sect, and he didn't believe this sentence.

But then the words of Xiaoxiang Haihu confirmed the rumors.

Everyone was excited. Such a high-level battle, and it was a battle to destroy the sect, where could they usually see it? If you brag about it with your brothers who have never arrived in the future, it would be a kind of capital.

Yi Qiu said calmly: "Why are you two? Why don't you see dozens of fellow Nascent Souls?"

"Boy, you are just five of you, my brothers and sisters can handle it. Why do you need the juniors of the sect to come here..."

Xiaoxiang Haihu said disdainfully: "It seems that your Zhengyang Sect is really insidious. I originally thought that this Zhengyang Sect really has no restrictions, but I never thought that the younger generation is manipulating the protection formation of your Zhengyang Sect at this time. Even if you two are defeated, you can still trap us with the formation of your sect?"

The monks surnamed Chao and the monks surnamed Ruan looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. Unexpectedly, their arrangements were seen through by the person in front of them.

With the sound of soothing, figures suddenly flew around, but some monks who were originally around the main peak of Zhengyang Sect.

Zhengyang Sect, which originally thought there was no formation, changed his expressions in Xiaoxiang Haihu, and otherwise they would have become the fish that was affected by the conflict between the two sects.

The monk surnamed Chao smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiaoxiang dared to come alone, which made my brothers admire him. My brothers went to Guizong that day because Guizong saved the Huo Qilin besieged by our sect halfway. Otherwise, how could our two sects have today's hostility?"

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Xiaoxiang, you are only one person, even if you are too powerful, you are just one person. My brothers and brothers have no cultivation below you. Although your black flame is extremely magical, my brothers’ Xuantian Treasure is not a vegetarian?

The monk named Ruan took the words of the monk named Chao.

These two people seem to be surrendering, but in fact they are destroying Xiaoxiang Haihu's confidence.

Xiaoxiang Haihu looked at the two of them sneered repeatedly, Yi Qiu suddenly said, "Two seniors, my Xingyue Sect is not the only master here..."

"What? Could it be that there are fellow Yuanshen Taoists or even Yuanhe ancestors?"

The monk named Ruan said in surprise, and his voice trembled slightly as he spoke.

Yi Qiu shook his head: "No, there are still me and a few more people!"

After a monk named Chao snorted a cunning boy to Yi Qiu, he rushed to Xiaoxiang Haihu and said, "Are you sure that you will defeat Chao?"

Xiaoxiang Haihu shook his head.

Xiuwei, surnamed Chao, smiled and said, "Since that's the case, why don't you and me shake hands and make peace? To be honest, today, your and my sects will start a war, regardless of the outcome, it will be the result of both losses."
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