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"Really?" Zhenjun Zhongxing looked surprised, "Looking at his age, he is younger than Mo Huai Chunan. He has already formed pills at a young age, and his combat prowess and courage are not bad. He is not an elite disciple of Taiyi Sect?"

His face was full of doubts, "You are a damn old man, could you be tricking me? How can a casual cultivator have such an astonishing talent with no resources and no connections?"

The Wang family's robes flicked their sleeves, pretending to be angry: "You will know if you are right or wrong just by asking. What am I trying to trick you into doing?"

The two of them sang and harmonized, while lifting up Feng Jue, they quietly stepped on Mo Huai and Chu Nan, the two geniuses.

Zhenjun Fushu raised his eyebrows and his eyes became subtle. Previously he was dissatisfied with the sarcasm of several people, but now he has put it down.

Two idiots, if one day Qianjiu's identity is exposed, they will have a profound understanding of what misfortune comes from the mouth.

Zhongxing Zhenjun and the head of the Wang family are also old foxes. When they came into contact with Fushu's meaningful eyes, they suddenly felt strange. Just as they were about to probe and ask, Fuyue asked: "How many people are there in Huai'er?"

Ye Zheyan was slightly stunned, wasn't this a sarcastic comment from Fu Shu?

Xiao Zhen next to him didn't think so much. When he met Fuyue's gaze, he was as tall as a monk and was confused: "Didn't he return to Fenshui City a few months ago?"

The crowd stagnated and became quiet for an instant. These juniors were now the center of attention. If they returned, Fenshui City would surely come to retaliate.

In the past few months, people have been traveling between Qinghe River Valley and Fenshui City almost every day, but there has never been any news about these people.

Everyone's eyes fell on Fuyue and Jinqing, the two leaders, and their gloating over the misfortune could hardly be concealed.

During the trip to Jiuliyuan, except for the demon cultivators and Canye Pavilion, all those who came out were disciples from Taiyi Sect and Tianxin Pavilion. Especially from Taiyi Sect, six people from one sect came out alive, and among them there was a female cultivator who was also an immortal. The mansion is favored by God.

As these disciples grow up, their position as the giant of Canglan Taiyi Sect will still be firm in the future. They will still have to succumb to him and accept his orders. How can they not be envious or jealous.

Under everyone's gloating eyes, Fuyue asked: "How many months ago?"

At this time, Xiao Zhen also realized that the matter was serious, and said hurriedly: "Yes, after receiving your summons, several friends set off to return to Fenshui City. Why, didn't they come back?"

The expressions of the True Monarchs of Tai Tian Xin suddenly darkened. A few months had passed, and they did not respond to the summons, and they did not take it to heart.

We have just experienced a big battle, and it will take time for the juniors to heal their wounds and gain insights, and the battle in the Qing River Valley is not without a few of their golden elixir monks.

Moreover, all the witchcraft killers from the Zhongshan Sect have been wiped out, and Xingye has also returned to the Qing River Valley, and the journey is very safe.

Even if a heartless Nascent Soul cultivator has to take the risk of offending the four sects and attack them, there is no problem in running away if they fail.

Now, all the monks who set off after the Yexiao family have arrived, but the few who set off a few months ago have yet to arrive...

In the midst of the silence, True Lord Suxi opened his thin lips and said, "Little friend Yun said last time that Jingzhe doesn't seem to be in the Qinghe River Valley."

The hearts of the true kings of Tai Tianxin suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. If they encountered Jingzhe, the consequences would be disastrous.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and find us!" Chu Nan's master Jin Shu Zhenjun urged hurriedly. She looked at the pavilion master Jin Qing Zhenjun and said, "Senior sister, I'll go."

Most of the people in Tianxin Pavilion are alchemists.

Most of them are in Fenshui City. There are only three people here: the Pavilion Master Jin Qing Zhenjun, the array master Jin Shu Zhenjun, and Rong Qiu Zhenjun.

Jin Qing's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. If she really encountered Jingzhe, only the formation master could protect all the juniors downstairs. After thinking for a moment, she nodded: "That's fine."

Then he looked at Fuyue, "Fellow Taoist Fuyue, where are you?"

Fuyue pursed his lips tightly and ordered Fushu in a deep voice: "Junior brother, go there in person and be sure to bring a few people back safely."

"Xiao Yan, you go too!" Thinking of Yunli and the others' help to Zhongzhou, Xiao Zhenyang shouted.

After seeing the three people off, he comforted Fuyue and the others: "Canglan is so big, it may not necessarily be because of the Jingzhe. Maybe there are other things that have delayed it."

If the accident happened to someone else, he wouldn't mind taking schadenfreude like everyone else, but Yunli and the others were very kind to the family, so he couldn't stand by and watch if something happened to them.

Xiao Zhen opened his mouth, and the others, whether genuine or fake, all offered words of comfort.

After the regular meeting, Ye Zheyan went to Fuyue's residence and said, "Young friend Feng Jue's words woke me up. For Xingye, Jingzhe and other high-level officials of Canye Pavilion, we might as well use the Jueling Formation."

"The Absolute Spirit Formation," Fu Yue was startled for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up, "It's a method!"

Soon, he hesitated again, "Xingye Jingzhe is a sword cultivator. Even if he doesn't use spiritual power and consciousness, his combat power is far beyond that of ordinary people. I'm afraid that..."

Ye Zheyan secretly rolled his eyes, old fox, he didn't believe that Fuyue didn't think of using the number of people, but he just didn't want to bring it up himself.

It's just that the two families and Canye Pavilion are life-and-death enemies. If Canye Pavilion is not completely eradicated, it will be hard to swallow the bad breath in their hearts. Even if they are willing to endure it, Canye Pavilion may not be willing.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Zheyan said: "It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Without the huge gap in spiritual power and consciousness, actual combat experience can be made up by the number of people."

Fuyue frowned, and his face struggled several times. After a long time, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, and sighed softly: "I don't know how many more lives will be lost."

This was agreed. Ye Zheyan breathed a sigh of relief, turning a blind eye to his words of concern for the country and the people, and continued to remind: "I don't know when the witch will wake up, so this matter must be done as soon as possible."

Fuyue shook his head, "Huai'er said that the spy was someone else, have you found out who it is?"

"This..." Ye Zheyan choked, "The spies were hidden very deep, and all the relevant personnel were killed. It will be difficult to find out for a while."

Fuyue's face became solemn and he said seriously: "You only have one chance. You must be absolutely sure. Don't you worry if we don't find out the spies?"

Ye Zheyan frowned. This method focused on surprise. If the news was leaked, how could Xingye and Jingzhe be introduced into the Jueling Formation?

Or maybe the other party will take advantage of the situation and lead a group of killers into the Ultimate Spirit Formation. By then, they will be the ones who die.

Fuyue added: "There is also the spy lurking among our four sects. We must also find him."

Ye Zheyan was even more heartbroken when he mentioned this matter. If the four major sects had not revealed this matter at the beginning, they would not have easily agreed to encircle Canye Pavilion.

The four major sects have all been planted with spies by Canye Pavilion. If they are allowed to develop, the right path will be overturned sooner or later.

In addition, various sects are not sure how many of their own people are Canye Pavilion spies. They want to check, but they are afraid of alerting others, so they might as well take this opportunity to conduct a general purge.

Ye Zheyan let out a breath, the matter has come to this, it is useless to think about it anymore, what can be done now is to eradicate Can Ye Pavilion as soon as possible and end this battle.

"In addition, Feng Jue..."

Fuyue's words brought Ye Zheyan back from his thoughts. He calmed down and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Fuyue raised his eyebrows, "Do you value him very much?"

Ye Zheyan's eyes narrowed, and he remembered Fu Shu's strange expression at the door of the camp, and a vague thought flashed through his mind.

After thinking for a moment, he said: "He proposed the method of the Jueling Formation. He also contributed a lot to our Zhongzhou City this time. He has talent, ability, and brains. I really value him."

"If there is no accident, he should be Qianjiu."

"What?" Ye Zheyan was suddenly startled. After thinking about it, he realized that it made sense.

The talents of Yunli and other four disciples are already at the top of the mainland, and Feng Jue is not weaker than them in everything. He even firmly dominates Mo Huai and Chu Nan. If this is true among casual cultivators, everyone would do it.

After practicing casually, why should I pay homage to an aristocratic family?

When he was almost done digesting it, Fuyue continued: "We have found the real person Pohuan Yanjun. Whether it is true or not, we will know once we test it."

Ye Zheyan's eyes darkened, "If it's really him, then we have to think of a foolproof strategy. This guy is extremely cautious, and his movement speed is very good. Once he notices something escaping, it will be difficult to catch him. Moreover,

He has reached the threshold of the middle stage of Jindan."

"Mid-stage golden elixir! So fast!" Fuyue cried out.

Qianjiu came out of Jiuliyuan in the late stage of foundation building. He has only been forming the elixir for a few years, but he has already reached the threshold of the middle stage of the golden elixir. If he continues at this rate, will he be far away from becoming an infant?

With his natural strength, Jieyinghou is afraid that there will be another Xingye Jingzhe, no, it will be stronger than Xingye Jingzhe!

He was a swordsman who realized the power of law during the foundation building stage. Although he probably only encountered the power of law in Chen'er's body accidentally and could not fully grasp it, this already illustrates his potential.

"He had an epiphany." Ye Zheyan smiled bitterly. Once he had an epiphany, it was worth decades of hard work for others. Looking at the movement that day, he realized that he had quite a lot of enlightenment.

Fuyue no longer knew what to say. He had just left Jiuliyuan and had a battle with Chen'er. After reading a book, Fuyue realized the power of the law. In just a few years, he had another epiphany. This boy's talent and understanding were unprecedented!

At this moment, he couldn't help but think to himself, if there had been no trouble in the Four Seasons Valley and he had successfully entered the sect, how prosperous the sect would be now.

He closed his eyes, suppressed thousands of thoughts and sighed, "This matter must be considered in the long run. Before that, no clues can be revealed. I also ask fellow Taoist Ye to pay attention."

After a pause, he added: "Don't tell Xiao Zhen beforehand."

Ye Zheyan nodded, Lao Xiao was a very stubborn person. If he were to find out that Feng Jue was Qianjiu, there was no way he would reveal it directly to Qianjiu in order to repay the kindness of saving his family.

Time flies by like a fleeting horse, and the time of cultivation passes particularly quickly. Ten years pass by quietly in the blink of an eye.

Immortal Weeping Valley, in the secret space.

"Junior sister Yun, you still don't feel anything?" Seeing Yunli exiting the cultivation state, Chu Nan asked quickly.

Yunli cried sadly, "No."

In the past ten years, except for Jingzhe who was unable to advance because he was a Yuanhou monk, everyone has successfully advanced. Chu Jingshu, a young monk, jumped several levels and directly built the foundation;

Improve and return to the eleventh level of cultivation equivalent to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

She was the only one who was still at the seventh level and showed no signs of breaking through to the eighth level.

Yunli almost vomited a mouthful of blood. In the third year, when they were preparing to go out, Mo Huai was about to break through. Touched by his breakthrough, Mu Yan felt something in her heart and touched the threshold of pill formation.

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