"Let's stay for a long time, You Feng, and Jun Cong, Lord Yan City, it's such a coincidence that we met again." Yang Ming curled his lips slightly, and his smile showed the joy of seeing his friends.

He turned his head to look at Lu Yuan who was leading several people over, and said seriously: "This is the great disaster of Yuxiao Sect, Junior Brother Lu must take good care of his junior brothers and sisters in the sect."

Lu Yuan subconsciously replied: "Yes."

After answering, Lu Yuan came back to his senses and subconsciously embarrassed.

After three years of not seeing each other, Yangming's majesty became even stronger. Lu Yuan felt that if Senior Brother Yangming stood with his master, he would definitely be more like the head of a sect than his master.

Chen Jiuliu waited for him to finish his words before he greeted him, "Senior Brother Yangming."

Yangming looked at Chen Jiuliu and frowned slightly: "Why haven't seen you for three years? You have lost so much weight?"

The aura on his body is even colder, as if he can drift away from the world at any time.

Chen Jiuliu knew that he was caring for himself, and a heat surged in his heart, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly gentle: "I just focused on my cultivation, which made my senior brother worry."

Yangming glanced at him with disagreement and carefully reminded him: "Don't do this in the future, you should pay more attention to your health."

"Okay." Chen Jiuliu responded happily.

Yun Youfeng smiled and said, "It seems that Brother Jiuliu still listens to Senior Brother Yangming. I have known him for so long, but I haven't seen him listen to my advice any more."

Yan Fei suddenly interrupted, "He is love houses and wolves."

The air suddenly became silent, and the faces of several people became frozen.

Yan Fei seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, her face turned pale, and she hid from behind Ling Jun.

Everyone here knows who the "house" she said refers to. It is Rong Xian. The most special white moonlight in everyone's hearts is a wound that they cannot touch. When they touch it, they will be covered in blood and suffocate in pain.

Ling Jun felt dazed in his expression. Seeing Yan Fei's shivering look, he sighed in his heart and changed the subject to help her: "Senior Brother Yangming, are you here with Junior Sister Sixin?"

Yangming didn't want Yan Fei, a girl, to be too embarrassed, so he cooperated and said, "The family master is with us, but he and other leaders are not in there."

Lu Yuan bowed to him and said sincerely: "The great kindness of Xuanhua Mountain, my Yuxiao Sect will remember it. If you can survive this great disaster, Yuxiao Sect will definitely have a noble favor."

Yang Ming replied with a greeting: "Junior Brother Lu is serious."

At this time, in the hall, Anyang spent all his spit and told Chongguang the news and speculation he had obtained, and asked with anticipation: "Master, how about it? Have you ever thought about why the Demon Sect let other families not besiege us?"

Chongguang looked at his apprentice with a serious face, and Anyang subconsciously became nervous. He asked, "Does our sect have treasures?"

Chongguang shook his head: "Not."

"That legendary artifact?" Anyang continued.

Chongguang glanced at his disciple in surprise, and his eyes seemed to look at his mentally retarded: "That's definitely not. If there is, it wouldn't be the turn of the demon cultivator to be so arrogant. For the master, he couldn't help but jump out and deal with them."

"What's the reason?" An Yangchou's hair was almost white.

Chongguang saw that his disciple had worried faces and his hair was falling apart. Finally, he felt kindness and said in a heavy tone: "Disciple, I thought of it."

Anyang looked happy and asked, "What is it?"

"The mountain gate station." Chongguang said word by word.

Anyang looked confused, what? What did you say?

Chongguang said with a heartache: "Those demon cultivators must have taken a fancy to our Feng Shui treasure land in Yuxiao Sect, so they just surround and do not attack, for fear of destroying the place inside. They are waiting for us to admit defeat and surrender, and then they will not abandon one soldier and one soldier to seize this place. They are really killing each other. Disciple, you say... Disciple, Disciple, Disciple, I haven't finished talking about it yet."

As Chongguang was talking, he turned around and saw his disciple walking out of the hall without looking back.

Chongguang: It’s really unfilial!

Anyang, who walked out of the hall, tried hard to suppress the veins that were jumping around his forehead, and his expression was blank.

He had known that his master was unreliable, so why did he go up to find abuse?

It’s really hard for the master to talk nonsense there. The demon cultivator fell in love with the Yuxiao Sect’s residence? This is such a big joke.

If they had fallen in love with it and had already come and snatched it, how could they have been passed down for thousands of years?

Besides, why do the Demon Sect want the territory of Yuxiao Sect?

This place is not suitable for the cultivation of demon cultivators, and the geographical location is spacious and conspicuous. The creatures that the demon cultivators who wish to build their nests under the ground can come and grab the territory here. They have a lot of brains.

Anyang rubbed his forehead in distress, and it seemed that the master could not ask anything.

Yes, the master has never been worried about anything except eating, drinking and having fun all day long, and has caused trouble every day. The heads of all generations have been on the rise, and the Yuxiao Sect has not been defeated by his master. It is really a blessing from his ancestors.

Outside Yuxiao Gate, Rong Xian, who was already close to Yuxiao Gate, finally stopped.

"Master, do you have any instructions?" Niu Yan approached and asked diligently.

Rong Xian closed his eyes slightly, his mind turned, and the invisible sword energy depicted something in the air.

When she opened her eyes, the sword energy suddenly disappeared.

Rong Xian stretched out his right hand, and the runes carved in the air rushed into his hand and turned into a talisman.

She handed the order to Niu Yan and said carelessly: "I will give it to the sect leader tomorrow dawn. Don't stop after that, come back just now."

Niu Yan carefully put away the talisman and replied with a smile: "Yes, don't worry, the master of Verata Hall, my subordinates will do it."

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Of course I feel at ease when you do things, if you can't..."

She glanced at A Jin who was twisting and twisting on the ground and said disgustedly: "I'll give Xiao Jin to you to raise."

Niu Yan: He will complete the task even if he dies.

A Jin: Snakes should not change their owners frequently, as they can often make the snake lose weight.

After Niu Yan left, Sun Tianyou looked at the gloomy black clouds ahead. He knew that those were all demon cultivators.

Sun Tianyou asked worriedly: "Master of Veratrhea, are we going to go there?"

Rong Xian said meaningfully: "I can't get over for the time being. I have to wait for someone else and leave tomorrow."

"Yes, the master of the hall." Sun Tianyou replied.

Instead of asking more questions, he took out something from the ring and quickly set up a small tent, which was small and had all the internal organs.

There was just burnt hot water on the mahogany table, and the spices in the incense burner were slowly burning. A medical book was thoughtful on the soft collapse, and a thick quilt was spread flat on the soft collapse.

Rong Xian had long been accustomed to Sun Tianyou's behavior. She waved her sleeves and threw it away, and a stone half a human-sized one suddenly appeared on the ground.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and looked at the stone for a moment. Her fingertips condensed her sword energy, and she squatted down to carve something lightly on it.

After Sun Tianyou put the cup, he wondered at Rong Xian's strange behavior: "Master, what are you doing?"

Rong Xian's eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't hear her tone and said with joy and anger: "I'm carving a tombstone."

Sun Tianyou subconsciously asked, "Who is it for?"

Rong Xian raised her lips slightly and said with a subtle smile: "I think it was probably for 'me'."
Chapter completed!