Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 572 Return to the Bihaiyun Sect
Fang Xuan and his party headed westward in the East China Sea without stopping along the way, heading towards the Bi Hai Yun Sect.

Before going to Taixuan Sect, Fang Xuan also learned some information about Bihaiyun Sect from Yixiantian.

This hermit sect, which had a relatively good relationship with him besides the Martial Temple, also made its own choice after the battle for the unification of Kyushu began.

Led by the Ninth Academy, the connection between the Bi Hai Yun Sect and Haizhou was deepened. Qu Chun in Haizhou even established a branch of the Bi Hai Yun Sect in Haizhou. The resources of the entire sect were closely linked to the Dragon Whale Army.

It can be said that after making such a decision, the Bi Hai Yun Sect has shared honor and disgrace with the Dragon Whale Army.

But now Haizhou and Jizhou have been completely occupied by the barbarians, and millions of people have become their slaves.

During this entire process, the Bi Hai Yun Sect must know some inside stories that outsiders are unknown.

After a few days of sailing, the sea breeze blew gently on both sides of the ship, and the sound of the waves became gentler.

Suddenly, thick fog rose on the sea, completely connecting the sky, the earth and the entire sea surface.

As the ship continued to move forward in the fog, the mountain outlines of three islands in the distance gradually became clearer in everyone's sight.

"Bi Hai Yun Zong, we're here!"

On the deck, Fang Xuan looked at the three familiar-looking islands from afar and spoke softly.

Lingxi, Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao, who were originally sitting cross-legged in meditation, also slowly stood up at this time.

They have been practicing on Longmu Island for hundreds of years. Even though they are not very clear about the structure of Jiuzhou, they still have a longing for this transcendent sect standing at the junction of the East China Sea and Tonghai.

As the four people watched from afar, their boat was getting closer and closer to the Bi Hai Yun Sect.

Lingxi and the other two looked at this extremely unique island standing in the sea with admiration.

Instead, Fang Xuan's expression gradually became solemn.

I still remember when I first arrived at the Bi Hai Yun Sect, there were countless pleasure boats docked in front of the island hidden in the fog.

The Bi Hai Yun Sect opened its mountain gate, attracting countless Jiuzhou warriors who wanted to join the Bi Hai Yun Sect. Even if you were watching from afar, you could hear the noisy sounds coming from the crowded mountain gate.

But now.

These three fairy-like islands have completely appeared in Fang Xuan's sight. The scorching sun is still wandering among the mountains, and the rows of flying white cranes are still making clear and melodious calls.

But in Fang Xuan's eyes, all this was filled with a murderous aura, and even the cries of the white cranes were mixed with a hint of wailing.

A few breaths later, between the mountains, on the ladder to heaven, the four people saw the four big characters "Bi Hai Yun Zong" engraved on the huge bluestone.

"What a great name, Bi Hai Yun Zong! These four words are majestic and magnificent. It is indeed worthy of being the peerless sect that spanned the nine states a thousand years ago!"

Shen Hanwen sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Lingxi and Chang Botao were not surprised, but they kept nodding in praise.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, a ray of white light shot up into the sky from the huge bluestone, and above the sky, a huge circle of light instantly descended downwards.

At the same time, a terrifying aura instantly locked onto Fang Xuan and the other three. Even though they were ninth-rank martial masters, they could still feel the powerful killing force contained in it.

"Who dares to trespass into the Bi Hai Yun Sect's territory?"

"Anyone who trespasses into the Bi Hai Yun Sect will be killed!"

Along with a loud and murderous voice, white circles of light appeared above the entire sea and space, and more than a hundred warriors rushed out from the circles of light.

Gusts of sea breeze made their clothes flutter, and the long swords in their hands were already unsheathed, staring at Fang Xuan and others.

Lingxi and the other two were stunned. The scene before them did not seem like the way the Bihaiyun Sect treated their guests.

Fang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression was calm, golden light flowed under his feet, he leaped up, stood in mid-air, and bowed to the warriors in front of him, saying: "Please report to the senior sister." Fang Xuan of the Dragon Whale Army has come to pay his respects!

Countless warriors heard the loud voice echoing across the entire sea.

The several warriors from the Bihaiyun Sect standing at the front were also stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, and said excitedly:

"It's Senior Brother Long Jing, Senior Brother Long Jing is back!"

"Go and report to the Sect Master!"

"Quickly remove the sect protection formation!"

Soon, the halo covering the Bi Hai Yun Sect disappeared, and the Bi Hai Yun Sect disciples standing in mid-air all looked at Fang Xuan from afar.

Some people don't know much about Fang Xuan, but the name Long Jing is already a god-like existence in the entire Bihaiyun Sect, second only to the eldest sister Diwu Qingyue.

After Fang Xuan left the Bi Hai Yun Sect, he only went back once. He didn't know that after the evil cult emerged in Haizhou, the few words of advice he gave to Ji Daozhong of the Bi Hai Yun Sect allowed the Bi Hai Yun Sect to have a new upper-level warrior within two years.

From then on, the Ninth Court, which was not welcomed by the entire sect, became deserted and its momentum overwhelmed the other eight courts. The name Long Jing also became a legend of the Bi Hai Yun Sect.

"Junior brother Yu Xiang, greetings to Senior brother Long Jing!"

Among the many disciples of the Bihaiyun Sect, the middle-aged man in the front, wearing a white shirt that was whiter than snow and with a pair of narrow eyes, was standing with his sword in his hand, bowing to Fang Xuan. Fang Xuan looked at him with a little surprise, pointed at the three Lingxi people on the boat below, and said calmly: "We came from the East China Sea and happened to pass by here."

"I've been away from the sect for two years. Why do I feel like I'm facing a formidable enemy? What happened to the sect?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiang could only smile bitterly. At this time, the disciple who went back to report had already returned and whispered a few words in Yu Xiang's ear.

Yu Xiang smiled and said to him, "Since Senior Brother Long Jing has returned to the sect this time, the sect master will tell you about the sect's affairs in person."

"Brother Long Jing, please!"

Fang Xuan nodded silently.

Afterwards, the more than one hundred people in front of them divided into two rows, and amidst an enthusiastic welcome, Fang Xuan, Lingxi and the other four were welcomed in by the disciples of the Bihaiyun Sect.

Once again, I walked under the giant peak where the afterglow was pouring down, and passed by the fairy waterfall that looked like the Milky Way.

There are also the long bell sounds echoing in my ears, and the ethereal whale calls.
Entering the stone steps at the mountain gate, Fang Xuan and the other three entered the Bi Hai Yun Sect.

Fang Xuan wanted to go to the Thunder Pond first, as well as the Ninth Courtyard and other places where he had memories, but Yu Xiang invited Fang Xuan, "Senior Brother Long Jing, the Sect Master is already waiting in the main hall!"

Fang Xuan nodded.

shhhhhh!
The figures of Fang Xuan and the other three turned into graceful streams of light and disappeared on the spot.

Yu Xiang didn't even notice the aura flowing from Fang Xuan's body. Looking at the place where Fang Xuan disappeared, he couldn't help but mutter in a daze:
"As powerful as thunder, without leaving any lingering sound, Senior Brother Long Jing's power must have reached the legendary realm!"

Bi Hai Yun Zong, a high platform.

When Fang Xuan and the other three stepped onto the platform, their figures immediately disappeared.

The huge stone platform, which was only a hundred feet in size, should have been an empty place when viewed from a distance. However, in an instant, it turned into a building that was dozens of feet high. The entire building was not an ordinary bluestone building, but was built with countless white jade carvings.

The door of the tall building slowly opened by itself, Fang Xuan and the other three slowly walked in, they saw green lights swirling around madly, the whole building was filled with wisps of green light.

Fang Xuan ignored the streams of light containing the power of thunder and lightning, and strode forward until he climbed several more steps.

Up to the fifth floor, there was only a skinny middle-aged man with sunken eye sockets, protruding cheekbones, and premature aging. He was standing quietly at the window, looking outside.

"metropolitan."

Fang Xuan stood behind the middle-aged man, bowed and spoke softly.

The middle-aged man turned around with a faint smile on his face. He looked Fang Xuan up and down before saying seriously, "I didn't expect that my Bi Hai Yun Sect, in addition to that Fifth Qingyue, could produce another peerless warrior."

"Long Jing, right? Come on, come on, sit next to me!"

Fang Xuan naturally recognized the middle-aged man. He was the sect leader Zhuang Changdao, who had only appeared once during his time in the Bi Hai Yun Sect.

What puzzled Fang Xuan was that Zhuang Changdao looked half-dead at the beginning, and now two years have passed, he is still the same.

Seeing Fang Xuan sitting next to Zhuang Changdao, Lingxi, Shen Hanwen and the others looked at each other in confusion.

I was filled with doubts.

Could it be that the Bi Hai Yun Sect is short of resources?

The dignified sect leader was starved to this state!
After sitting next to Zhuang Changdao, Fang Xuan looked him up and down again, and then asked seriously: "Master, is the closure of the Bihaiyun Sect related to the war in Haizhou?"

In fact, Fang Xuan had guessed a lot along the way.

The Dragon Whale Army has already withdrawn from Haizhou, and the Bi Hai Yun Sect will certainly not continue to stay in Haizhou. However, the Bi Hai Yun Sect is so nervous, probably because something unexpected has happened during this period.

Zhuang Changdao originally wanted to say a few words to fool the matter. After all, it was the Bi Hai Yun Sect that chose the Dragon Whale Army, so he naturally had to bear the consequences himself. If he cared about these things, it would make him seem petty.

Helplessly seeing He Fangxuan's serious face, he could only sigh helplessly: "It's not entirely because of the Haizhou war. The North Vietnamese barbarians have accumulated more than 600 years of strength. The momentum of their southward advance is not something the Dragon Whale Army can stop."

"Even if it was Dayang's most powerful army, it would be defeated, not to mention the Dragon Whale Army and a frightened Jizhou Gu Kaizhi."

Fang Xuan still felt that there was something else going on.

He knew Fang Li's abilities. Even if the North Vietnamese barbarians had a million troops marching south, they would not be able to capture Jizhou and Haizhou in just three months.

Zhuang Changdao restrained his faint smile, and his expression suddenly became serious:
"In fact, not a single soldier from the North Vietnamese barbarians entered Haizhou. It was Fang Li who proposed that the entire army withdraw from Haizhou."

"This is impossible!" Fang Xuan denied it decisively without waiting for Zhuang Changdao to finish.

Fang Li could not afford to ignore millions of civilians.

However, Zhuang Changdao still patiently explained: "In fact, now it seems that Fang Li made the best choice at that time."

Under the puzzled gazes of Fang Xuan, Lingxi and the other four, Zhuang Changdao said in a deep voice:

"Because the barbarians have a witch god!"

(End of this chapter)