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210: square fish

Nine shining black balls appeared between Xue Yue and the old man.

"Could it be that you two are here to fight today? Are you two out of your mind?" Although the old man's voice was old and weak, there was an irrefutable momentum in his words.

"That's right, it's really a disgrace to our Qi Du Sect. Let's wait until his Miaoyin Sect's sect-protecting formation is broken." Xun Wende also echoed at this time.

"What you said makes sense, I won't argue with the old ghost." Xue Yue looked sulky, but it was hard to get angry.

The old man had a hesitant look on his face, and finally feared the strength of the old man and Xue Yue after joining forces, and said: "Since Xue Yue won't compete with me for this furnace, I will naturally not embarrass him."

While several people were arguing, a white figure in the distance quickly flashed towards the place. Because its body was so fast, it looked like it was flashing in mid-air from a distance.

Not only did Xue and Yue stop arguing, but the entire nine elders of the Qi Du Sect stopped talking and stopped all actions. They looked quietly into the distance.

A middle-aged man in a white shirt appeared above the Miaoyin Sect's protective formation. The middle-aged man looked like a well-mannered Confucian scholar. There were two strange flags stuck behind him. He could only be heard laughing and saying

: "The junior Yin Yuan Sect elder Fang Yu has met all the seniors."

What he said was very strange. His tone was respectful, as if he really regarded the other party as a senior. But his strength was indeed on par with the nine elders, and he was also at the high-level Nascent Soul stage.

The nine elders looked at each other, most of them showing embarrassment. Seeing that all the elders were silent, the old man said: "You don't have to think of yourself as a junior, everything in the world of immortality is based on strength. Since you, elder

I have advanced to the high-level Nascent Soul five years ago. You and I can be considered fellow Taoists. I wonder if fellow Taoist Fang is here alone today? Or?"

"I, Fang Yu, am the only one who doesn't know that so many high-level Nascent Soul cultivation masters have come to the Miaoyin Sect under the jurisdiction of my Yin Yuan Sect. What is your intention?" Fang Yu smiled lightly,

His words are also gentle and pleasant to the ears, making people feel quite comfortable listening to them.

"Good boy, if you are the only one who dares to break in here, you will die." The old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said angrily with an anxious look. He pointed his right hand at the strange furnace in front of him.

"Wait a minute..." The old man spoke at this moment, abruptly interrupting the old man's actions.

The old man showed confusion and asked hurriedly: "Why don't we kill him together?"

"Do you want to enmity with the Yin Yuan Sect? Do we still have time to delay?" The old man asked two questions in succession, which made the old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly wake up. He immediately put away the strange furnace suspended in mid-air.

"Haha, Granny Spider, you are the most sensible. As expected of a senior, I am impressed by your insight and determination." Fang Yu said with a smile.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense. In nine years, we will have a showdown. If our Qi Po Sect wins, then the entire Wonderful Sound Sect will belong to our Qi Po Sect." Grandma Spider sneered, her withered arms

With a wave of his hand, he made a retreat gesture.

Seeing this, the eight Qi Du Sect elders behind him dodged and flew towards the southeast where the Qi Po Sect was located.

"Okay, for what happened today, I, Fang Yu, would like to thank you all on behalf of the entire Miaoyin Sect. Nine years later, at the alliance meeting, you and I will have a showdown." Fang Yu cupped his fists at the nine elders of the Miaoyin Sect one by one.

said with a smile.

"I don't want to stay long, so I'm leaving now." After Granny Spider said this, she flashed her body and headed toward the southeast.

The wind roared all the way, and Xuanmu's consciousness just glanced at the surrounding scene and quickly passed by. Until the wind died down, it was already two hours after he left the Miaoyin Sect.

Lan Jiao held Xuanmu and slowly stopped in front of a majestic mountain. Xuanmu glanced at it and realized that the peak of the mountain here is dangerous, but it can be regarded as a wonder. This mountain is so long that it has

It is more than a hundred miles away, but it is several times the size of Qinjian Mountain. The entire Qinjian Mountain is only over a hundred miles away.

Not only is this mountain huge and majestic, there is an extremely wide lake on one side of the mountain. A blue reflection is sparkling and undulating on the lake.

This is nothing. The most eye-catching thing is the twelve peaks on this mountain. Two of them are connected to each other and are located in the center of the twelve peaks. Moreover, these two peaks are higher than the ten surrounding peaks.

The peak must be higher.

On the top of the mountain, there are dozens of rather gorgeous courtyards. In front of one of the courtyards is a square several hundred feet in size. In the center of the square, there are dozens of disciples dressed in different clothes walking back and forth, seemingly busy.

What are you wearing?

From time to time, monks wearing clothes of different colors and holding different magic weapons flew past them. However, when every monk saw Lan Jiao, they would show an extremely unnatural expression.

Especially some male cultivators, after seeing Lan Jiao, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

Many male cultivators half-knelt in front of Lan Jiao respectfully, and said with trembling voices: "Disciples of the Qi Po Sect have met Uncle Ninth Master."

Lan Jiao, on the other hand, asked the disciples as if nothing had happened, and then they dared to leave.

When Xuanmu saw this scene, he felt a bad feeling in his heart. Although he could see that Lan Jiao was a little weird, he still couldn't figure out what was weird about it.

"I will take you to meet the leader of our Qi Po Sect. After meeting the leader, you will be considered a true disciple of the Qi Po Sect." Lan Jiao said with a faint smile on her lips.

"Senior..., I don't trust the Miaoyin Sect." Xuanmu said with sad eyes.

"Then what are you worried about? What a Taoist should pay attention to is to forget about the worldly world and have no worries. If you worry about this or that, how can you practice Taoism in the future?" Lan Jiao hunched over and scolded in a sweet voice.

"Disciple, please remember." Xuanmu said, following Lan Jiao's figure, he flew towards the square that was several hundred feet in size.

They stopped in front of the square, and Lan Jiao said in a proud tone: "This is the sect of our Qidu Sect, and the Qidu Sect is not your Miaoyin Sect. Our Qidu Sect has strict rules, of course this is

For you disciples. And there are thousands of disciples in our Qi Du Sect. Naturally, they are not comparable to the small sect of your Miaoyin Sect, which has less than a hundred people. If you want to join us,

To rise to prominence in the Qi Du Sect, it is impossible without some real ability."

Lan Jiao said as she led Xuanmu towards the sect.

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