Then, he took the remaining four people away from here and flew towards the direction of the Scale Horn Clan continent.
In just a short while, two young masters from the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan were killed by a mysterious man with one move. A master from the Scale Horn Clan who was about to leave was killed by Qian Qianhe of the Ye family with a single move.
These two incidents immediately caused a strong sensation, and many people were digging for information about the mysterious master, and of course Qian Qianhe's specific training situation.
These two incidents marked that the younger generation of masters in Xiliang had completely come forward and emerged one after another. The younger generation of masters followed their examples one by one.
After this incident, many young masters from the Xiliang Sanctuary also competed with their own people to see if they had any shortcomings. In this regard, the Dragon Alliance not only did not interfere, but also vigorously promoted it. This incident has always been
It is beneficial to improve the cultivation level of human monks.
After this incident, various news about the younger generation came out every day, or that a master from the younger generation suddenly died, how many people from other races the master killed, etc.
All in all, the younger generation has come forward one after another and become famous. It can be said that the world is dominated by the younger generation now.
Ever since he killed a master from the Scale Horn Tribe who was at the peak of the True Saint Stage, Yu Wen Zhouyuan returned to Fusang Flower Island. He kept a low profile and basically guarded this area and never left.
After seeing that all the forces in the Xiliang Holy Territory allowed the younger generation to take the lead without any interference, Yuwen Zhouyuan specially left a passage between the Fusang Flower Island Territory and the outside world. In the Fusang Flower Island Territory, above the peak of the True King
As a master, anyone who wants to go out and gain experience can do so, and he is very encouraging about this.
After all, cultivation is not cultivation but cultivation. Many things in Fusohua Island Domain are not complete at all. Letting them go out is also to train themselves.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan opened the Fuso Flower Island Domain, some of the girls, as well as some high-level disciples of the Eight Ghost Hall, went out to train themselves and show themselves during the upcoming period of the golden age of cultivation.
This is a general trend for the younger generation of masters to show their own style, and even the light of many older generation masters has been blocked by them.
Nowadays, all the major sects and families in the world of cultivation are talking about the younger generation of masters.
The names of the masters of the younger generation are known to the monks, and even their life stories have been unearthed.
Of course, there are still some young masters who have not come forward. They are still waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to perform, an opportunity to make them famous.
More than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Yuwen Zhouyuan has been staying on Fusang Flower Island, living a very ordinary life with the girls.
On the left side of the Fusang Flower Island Pavilion, not far away, on the edge of the gurgling water, Yuwen Zhouyuan and Nangong Dai were sitting on a rock beside the stream, talking.
"It seems that you are really ready to keep a low profile. In the past ten days or so, I'm afraid many people have almost forgotten you." Nangong Dai had a faint smile on her face, and a glint of light flashed in her eyes.
"It's okay if you forget. It's hard to break easily. I understand this too." Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled, "By the way, has there been any news from the Eight Ghost Hall recently?"
"A lot of things have happened recently. Nowadays, the younger generation of masters from various races have entered many continents with each other, preparing for challenges and exchanges. Nowadays, in the eight human and ten realms, there are younger masters from the Illusory Spirit Clan, as well as the Soul Blood Clan.
The Winged Tribe has appeared in the Eight Saints and Ten Lands of Human Monsters, as well as in many other alliances. The young masters of the alien race have also appeared one after another. Of course, there are also the younger generation of masters from the human race who have gone to the territory of the alien race. I heard that our Xiliang Fifteenth
Tomorrow, a young master will go to the Scale Horn Clan to teach them a lesson, and several pairs of younger masters will go to other tribes." Nangong Dai briefly summarized the recent events for Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"It seems that a lot of things have happened. I hope that the younger generation of masters of various races can look at the challenges to each other rationally, otherwise I am afraid that many people will be killed or injured." Yuwen Zhouyuan said while looking at the sky in the distance.
Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to smell the strong smell of blood and saw the cruel competition. The younger generation competed for beauty and stepped on the corpses of others to achieve their own unparalleled fame. They already knew the details of the battle without guessing.
cruel.
"Listening to your tone, it sounds like you are not a master of the younger generation." Nangong Dai teased.
"Maybe it's because my cultivation has improved and my horizons have broadened a lot. I feel like I'm no longer young." Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said, "Don't you want to go out?"
"Forget it for a while. You know my hobbies. During this period of time, there have been constant discussions about the younger generation. I can't find time to go out at all. What's more, if I go out, you will have to pay one more point.
Worry." Nangong Dai smiled.
"It's okay. If I can't protect you with my ability, then am I still your man?" Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled. As soon as he said this, his expression changed, "Not good."
Nangong Dai disappeared before she could react.
"What's going on? Did something happen?" Nangong Dai was stunned for a moment and recovered instantly. She thought that something big must have happened, otherwise Yuwen Zhouyuan would not say hello to her.
Just disappeared.
In the northwest of Xiliang Sanctuary, in a remote and desolate Gobi desert, seven women and more than a dozen masters fought together.
These seven women are Dongfang Yunfei, Bai Suya, Yuwen Xiangwan, Yang Liuqing, Xing Luoye, Shuang Xuehan, and one of the eight ghosts. The six of them were led by Yuwen Zhouyuan last time to the Yue Kingdom.
's daughters.
Before they left, they were brought back by Yuwen Zhouyuan, so after Yuwen Zhouyuan opened the Fuso Flower Island Domain this time, they walked out and prepared to wander around.
In order to protect their safety, Yuwen Zhouyuan sent a woman from the Eight Ghosts to protect their comfort.
At this time, the people fighting with them were very powerful and extremely cruel. Judging from their appearance, they were from Xiliang. Judging from their cold and bloodthirsty eyes, they looked a bit like dead soldiers.
Under the joint attack of seventeen masters, all the girls were injured and turned extremely pale. Even the master, one of the eight ghosts, was in danger and fell into a disadvantage.
She was completely trapped by three powerful masters and could not help the girls at all.
"Death." A middle-aged man with an extremely cold and bloody look said in a ferocious voice. He punched out without any light emitted, as if it was the power of pure flesh, and the entire space was shaking.
Yuwen Xiangwan's face changed as she was fighting with this middle-aged man. She couldn't stop the punch at all, as if she would be blown to pieces by this punch.
Am I going to die like this? Yuwen closed her eyes towards Anhui and thought in her heart. She was very unwilling because her wish had not been realized yet.
"Farewell, Brother Zhouyuan, I hope I can meet you again in the next life." Yuwen Xiangwan thought to himself.
Just when that terrifying punch was about to hit her, and she felt despair and regret in her heart, a powerful light burst out from her body, and the whole space was shaking, carrying incomparable attack power.
"Poof..." The body of the middle-aged man who attacked Yuwen Xiangwan exploded and blood flew everywhere.
The light in Yuwen Xiangwan's body was the power left by Yuwen Zhouyuan. It was specially used to protect the girls, but he didn't expect to use it anyway.
It was precisely because of this burst of breath that alarmed Yuwen Zhouyuan. If it were not a life-and-death situation, that force would never have failed to appear.
At this time, everyone else was also in trouble. Yang Liuqing was ready to take out the guqin, or use her spiritual power to form strings, and then play them, but there was no chance for her to perform.
These terrifying people suppressed them with all their strength.
"Hurry up, Yuwen Zhouyuan has been alerted. I'm afraid it won't take long for him to arrive." Seeing the powerful power erupting from Yuwen Xiangwan, a master said quickly.
After his words fell, everyone else went crazy and attacked the girls desperately.
Boom boom boom!
Terrifying auras erupted from the bodies of the women, and all the power Yuwen Zhouyuan left in the bodies of the women was activated. In an instant, five more masters died.
At this time, the power left by Yuwen Zhouyuan had been destroyed. When they were about to continue attacking the girls, a terrifying power came down.
Feeling this power, the expression of one of the masters who besieged the women changed slightly, and they blew themselves up without any hesitation.
Boom boom boom!
A master's body exploded, and a terrifying energy flow swept across the entire world, with the girls bearing the brunt.
Seeing that the girls were about to perish in the huge energy flow, a huge hand passed through the layers of space, breaking through the violent energy flow. With a big hand, the space where the girls were was grabbed, and instantly
, that space shifted, and all the girls were moved.
Buzz buzz! The extremely powerful energy flow seemed to be descending from the Tianhe River, sweeping across the sky. The whole space was buzzing, thousands of miles of yellow sand rolled up, and hurricanes formed, as if the power of destruction was coming, bringing with it
The power of shattering space.
After a long time, when the burst of energy completely dissipated, the area returned to calm, and Yuwen Zhouyuan and the girls all landed from the void.
The girls were injured, and he drained the alien spiritual power from their bodies, and then let them regulate their breathing.
While the girls were nursing their injuries, two cold lights burst out from Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and his face looked very ugly. There was a master who dared to attack and kill the people around him. He was really impatient.
Just now, those masters missed a single hit, alarming Yuwen Zhouyuan. They knew that they could no longer escape, so they all self-destructed, completely ignoring their own lives. They really didn't know which force was staring at him.
"This matter must be investigated clearly, otherwise, someone is watching secretly, and I won't be able to let them out without worry." Yuwen Zhouyuan said to himself.
Not long after, the girls opened their eyes one after another. Their injuries had eased, but they would still need two or three days to fully recover.