"Miss Duan, this is my sister - Murong Yudie." Murong Xuanchen, who had been staring at Duan Yunshang, suddenly spoke up and introduced the woman beside him to Duan Yunshang.

"I've met Miss Murong." Because she wanted something from Murong Fengyang, Duan Yunshang took the initiative to say hello to Murong Yudie.

"Sister Duan is truly unparalleled, and she won third place in the Qi Gathering Competition in the Ancient Golden Moon Country that year. No wonder my brother is in awe when he mentions you." The moving voice came from Murong, who had a strange look on his face.

Duan Yunshang was slightly startled when she heard the words from Yudie's mouth. The eldest son, the head of the Murong family, would be in awe of her, but this made Duan Yunshang a little confused.

In fact, after Murong Xuanchen met Duan Yunshang in the Feitian Sect, he developed some strange feelings for this pure and beautiful girl. Murong Xuanchen was not a playboy at ordinary times, but Duan Yunshang was both beautiful and beautiful.

It was so amazing that this handsome young master Murong could never be forgotten. In his usual conversations with his sister, he unconsciously showed his affection and admiration for Duan Yunshang. So just now Murong Yudie heard his father say: "

"Miss Duan", coupled with Duan Yunshang's shocking beauty and Murong Xuanchen's strange look at Duan Yunshang, Murong Yudie immediately guessed Duan Yunshang's identity, so she showed that kind of smile to Murong Xuanchen

A non-smiling look.

"Sister, this is Feng Fan from the Feitian Sect." His face turned red, and in order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Murong Xuanchen hurriedly introduced him to Murong Yudie.

"So you are the famous Feng Fan. What a pleasure to meet you!" After hearing Murong Xuanchen's words, the smile on Murong Yudie's face disappeared instantly and she said solemnly.

"Ms. Murong is joking, how can a foundation-building monk in Xiaxia become so famous?" Feng Fan said in a deep voice with a slight frown on his brows.

Murong Yudie was about to say something when a light flashed in the distance. The old man in black robe from the Ling family who was in the middle stage of elixir transformation had come to the crowd. When he saw Murong Fengyang, the old man in black robe changed his face slightly, but then he regained his composure.

"It turns out that it's Senior Murong here. This junior is really rude." The words of the old man in black robe were extremely polite. After all, there is a huge difference between the cultivation level of the middle stage of elixir transformation and the early stage of Nascent Soul, and they are not at the same level at all.

"Xiong Laosan, as a monk in the Alchemy stage, why do you chase and kill two juniors?" Murong Fengyang asked with a raised eyebrow, obviously knowing this old man in black robe. This man was originally a monk from Jinyue Ancient Kingdom.

After repairing and building the foundation, he joined the Ling family and has become prominent in the Ling family for more than a hundred years.

"These two juniors killed members of my family, so I am just chasing the culprits, hoping that it will be convenient for Senior Murong." The old man in black robe said with a cunning look in his eyes.

"The four major demon-cultivating forces joined forces to attack our Feitian Sect. As soon as Senior Sister Duan and I escaped from Linlang Holy Mountain, we were ambushed by someone from the Ling family. Out of self-defense, we just killed a member of the Ling family, and this person actually suffered a lot.

Chase us." After hearing the black-robed old man's words taken out of context, Duan Yunshang said with a somewhat resentful expression.

"Four major demon-cultivating forces join forces to attack the Feitian Sect!?" Even though Murong Fengyang, as the patriarch of a large family, had experienced countless ups and downs, he was shocked by this news.

"Yes, the four major forces of Leisha Sect, Phantom Blood Sect, Qin Family, and Ling Family have come out to surround my Feitian Sect and are now attacking the Protector Sect's restriction." Feng Fan added coldly.

"You demon-cultivating forces are so brave, you dare to start a war!" Murong Fengyang said angrily after waking up from the shock.

"Senior Murong, our four major forces are only targeting the Feitian Sect. I hope that Senior Murong will do it conveniently and let me kill these two people to prevent the Murong family from getting involved in this dispute." The old man in black robe was soft but tough.

said.

"Okay, okay, okay! I want to see what you are capable of, how dare you kill the monks of the Immortal Cultivation Sect in front of me." A huge pressure washed away, suppressing the old man in black robes and making him unable to breathe.

The black-robed old man instantly opened the True Yuan Barrier, and after several breaths, he was able to block the huge pressure from the Nascent Soul Stage monk.

"Since senior Murong is so stubborn, I will leave now." The old man in black robe turned around to leave. "Hey, since you are attacking my immortal sect, don't leave today." As soon as Murong Fengyang finished speaking, he moved his right hand slightly.

A short sword flashing with blue light suddenly appeared. It exuded an awe-inspiring murderous aura, which shocked Feng Fan and Duan Yunshang. It seemed that the magic weapon of the Nascent Soul monk was indeed extraordinary.

With a sarcastic smile on his face, the old man in black robe did not look back, his body moved slightly, and instantly turned into a stream of blood, and then quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Phantom Blood Escape!" Murong Fengyang gave a bitter smile and said with some regret. After receiving the magic weapon, he seemed to remember what Feng Fan said just now, and asked in a deep voice: "Feng Fan, what are the details of what you just said?

?”

"Early this morning, we suddenly heard the bell ringing from the Feitian Sect, so we came to the Feitian Palace one after another. We heard from the leader that the four major demon-cultivating forces had united to surround our Feitian Sect and were launching an attack on the Protectorate Formation. Later, except for me,

and senior sister were sent to deliver the message, and all the remaining Feitian sect members went down to meet the enemy under the leadership of the master, but I don’t know what the situation is now." Feng Fan said with some worry.

"The war between the demonic and immortal forces in the world of cultivation is inevitable, but I didn't expect it to come so soon!" Murong Xuanchen said with emotion.

"How did you break out under the siege of the Demon Sect monks?" Murong Yudie was very puzzled that Feng Fan and Duan Yunshang were able to break out of the siege, so she asked aloud.

"This all relies on a medium-sized teleportation array within the Feitian Sect. We were teleported directly to the Holy Mountain of Linlang, and we only got here after going through two interceptions." Duan Yunshang explained with a sigh.

"If this is the case, even if the Feitian sect falls, most of the people in the Feitian sect will be safe and sound, because the medium-sized teleportation array can teleport dozens of people at a time. As long as there is enough time, the people in the Feitian sect will be out of danger."

After pondering for a moment, Murong Fengyang said.

"I hope so." Duan Yunshang said with a slightly relaxed brow.

"Actually, we just heard about the large-scale mobilization of demon-cultivating forces and were just about to go to the Feitian Sect to deliver letters and discuss things. Unexpectedly, we were a step too late. Since the Feitian Sect has been besieged and is not far from the Golden Stone Valley, we will go directly to the Golden Stone Valley.

"Murong Fengyang suggested.

"That's great!" With Murong Fengyang, a Nascent Soul-level monk, it will be extremely safe along the way, so after hearing Murong Fengyang's words, Duan Yunshang immediately smiled sweetly.

Feng Fan also nodded in agreement. Looking at Duan Yunshang's sweet smile, Murong Xuanchen was a little distracted, while Murong Yudie glanced at his brother, and a strange smile appeared on his face again.

"Then let's hit the road." As soon as Murong Fengyang finished speaking, everyone flew towards Jinshi Valley with their weapons.

In front are mountains, with mist lingering on the tops of the mountains. In front of the two mountains stands a huge rock, with three eye-catching characters "Golden Stone Valley" engraved on it.

Jinshi Valley is located in the Jinshi Mountains and has been passed down for thousands of years. After these years of development, Jinshi Valley has become extremely powerful, almost as famous as the Leisha Sect.

The surrounding mountains are within the sphere of influence of Jinshi Valley. There is a mountain guard formation outside the mountains to firmly protect the mountains. Because the terrain here is extremely dangerous, it is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

A flash of light flashed in the air, and a group of five people landed in front of the Golden Stone Valley. When the foundation-building monks in the valley saw the five people, they immediately asked, "Who is coming?"

"We are members of the Murong family and Feitian sect, and we have come to Jinshi Valley to visit fellow Taoist Li Shengtian." Murong Fengyang's rough and powerful voice made the surroundings rustle.

"Please wait a moment, everyone, I will go and report to the Valley Master right now." A monk in the foundation-building stage of Jinshi Valley said loudly.

"Let me tell you, Valley Master, that Murong Fengyang is here to visit." Upon hearing the words Murong Fengyang, the Jinshi Valley monk immediately became respectful and said loudly: "Senior Murong, please wait a moment, junior.

Go and ask the Valley Master to come out." Knowing that Murong Fengyang was the patriarch of the Murong family, the monk's attitude immediately changed, and then he flew into the valley.

More than half an hour later, three rays of light shot out from the valley.

As the escape light got closer and closer, a middle-aged man, the foundation-building monk just now, and a woman appeared in the sight of Murong Fengyang and others.

The middle-aged monk is Li Shengtian, the master of Jinshi Valley, who is at the early stage of Nascent Soul. The woman next to him is Qian Zitong, who had fought against Feng Fan in the Qi Gathering Stage monk competition. At this time, she has reached the peak of the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

level.

The three people landed and when they saw Murong Fengyang and others, Li Shengtian immediately said enthusiastically: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Murong. I'm really sorry to welcome you from afar. Please come in quickly." As he spoke, he played several magic formulas with both hands.

The mountain-protecting formation immediately opened a passage several feet square.

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist." Murong Fengyang said politely, and then led the four of them into the formation.

"Everyone, please follow me into the valley." Li Shengtian first changed his hands to seal the passage where the mountain protection formation appeared before, and then said loudly. Murong Fengyang nodded, and everyone flew into the Jinshi Valley with their weapons. The center of the Jinshi Valley

It is a tall palace, with the three characters "Jinshi Palace" engraved on the palace plaque. Murong Fengyang and others followed Li Shengtian and landed in front of the main hall. They collected their magical weapons, entered the main hall, and took their seats one after another.

"What kind of wind brought Taoist Murong here?" Li Shengtian pondered for a moment and asked in a deep voice.

"My family members heard about the large-scale mobilization of demon-cultivating forces and were preparing to go to the Feitian Sect and Guigu to deliver letters and discuss matters. Unexpectedly, they met Feng Fan and Duan Yunshang on the way. They learned from their mouths that this morning the four major demon-cultivating forces jointly general

The Feitian sect is surrounding and is launching an attack on the protective formation." Murong Fengyang said with a solemn expression.

"The four major demon-cultivating forces actually launched a war in the world of cultivation?!" Li Shengtian was a little shocked and angry after hearing Murong Fengyang's words.

"This is absolutely true!" Feng Fan frowned.

"I didn't expect it to come so soon. It seems that the Ancient Kingdom of Jinyue will also follow in the footsteps of the Ancient Kingdom of Ten Thousand Realms." Li Shengtian sighed and said in a low voice.
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