Chapter 450
Yaowang Valley has long been ready to "move". After today, there will be no more "Yaowang Valley" among the neighbors of Fengshan Villa.

"Master Gu, where are we going?" This question came from a second-generation elder, "The Zhenxian Yaozu is about to move, and the eight sects are secretly watching Yaogu. Are we going to Qin, South Korea, or Zhao?" ?”

Hearing this, Yao Dongsheng said: "Not even going, let's leave Zhenxian Continent and go to Zhongtian Continent."

"Zhongtian...Continent?" The second-generation elder didn't know.

"Before the ancestor died, there was a legacy. The day of his death was the beginning of the chaos in Zhenxian Continent. Yaowang Valley needs to be wise and safe. Our Medicine King Valley has listened to the old ancestor's words and has been wise and safe to this day."

"It wasn't until my generation that I realized that the ancestor is not dead yet, but just changed his way of existence. Now the seal of the demon god medicine cauldron has been completely lifted, that is to say, the ancestor is really dead, so I won't run away at this time. When do you wait?"

Yao Dongsheng, who was over [-] years old, turned around, waved his hand, and ordered all the disciples to leave the valley.

And the second-generation elder didn't speak after asking the word "Zhongtian Continent". He turned into a stone sculpture, maintaining a surprised expression, and passed away with the wind.

His surname is Mu, an out-and-out Chu native, he joined Yaowang Valley 500 years ago, and he is very talented in alchemy, otherwise he would not have become the second generation elder of Medicine Valley, otherwise Murong Bing of Phoenix Villa would not have chosen him to be the secret agent. If you put it in the Valley of the Medicine King, it will last for 500 years.

……

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the "Yao Wang Valley" has gone covertly, but it is not completely without traces. However, when Murong Bing found out, Yao Dongsheng had already run away with thousands of disciples.

"Bastard!" This is Murong's head's evaluation of Yaowang Laogui. She has long known that Yaowanggu has a tendency to pat his ass and leave, and he hesitated because of the intricate relationship between Zhenxian Road.

The Three Mountains and Eight Sects and most of the top sects are more or less connected with Yaowanggu. It would be fine if Phoenix Villa offended Yaowanggu, but offending Yao Dongsheng, who was out of his mind, might cause serious consequences.

But to this day, Murong Bing regrets her hesitation very much. She should have controlled Yao Dongsheng and this seemingly mysterious Valley of the Medicine King that day. If something happened, she could pry something useful out of him. .

Now, she doesn't know anything about what happened in Neigu, except that her grandma lying in the coffin said that something big will happen in Yaowanggu, and the rest are mostly question marks.

The monks and beasts of the Yaowang Neigu species are weaker than Zhenxian, but the Zhenxian's monster is obviously related to the monsters inside.

Murong Bing also knows that no matter how weak the rules of heaven and earth in a small thousand world are, it is an existence that ordinary monks cannot resist. It is okay for Yaogutian and the heaven of Zhenxian Continent to work together. If "he" has other thoughts, Murong Bing really cannot resist. Not sure how to fix this.

The most important thing is that Murong, the head of Phoenix Chuan Villa, turned Yaowanggu upside down, but he couldn't find the magic weapon called "Yaowang Neigu". Murong Bing concluded that Yao Dongsheng would never have the courage to bring Neigu with him. Running together, this matter is even more weird.

"I have a hunch that the chaos in Neigu may affect the entire Zhenxian Continent!" Murong Bing who flew into the sky drew a sword at Yaowanggu, and the valley was frozen.

"Grandma must be informed about this matter, and the other seven factions can't just sit idly by because of their distance!... Yun Dingfeng."

The iceberg-like Murong Binglao headed towards the Eighth Sect of Zhenxian.

Zhenxian Continent, Yunding Peak, occupies a mountain, and looks more like a Taoist temple.

The old Taoist priest Yun Tianji is a free and unfettered fairy. I am free and easy inside Yunding Mountain, but for the past three days, he has been waiting outside a small farmyard in the back mountain. He has not eaten or slept for three days and three nights, waiting for the people inside to wake up. meet him.

"Xiao Yunzi, you are a bad boy. The old man passed on all the treasures of the sect to you 500 years ago. Why are you still looking for me?" Finally, there was movement in the courtyard.

"Squeak", the old wooden door was pushed open, and a gray farmer who looked younger than Yun Tianji walked out, stretched himself, and yawned profusely.

During this time, Yun Tianji, who was at the top of Yunding Peak, did not move, and waited for the farmer in a khaki jacket to finish his activities before saying: "Master, good afternoon."

"What a bitch!" I didn't expect the farmer to come up and curse, "Yun Tianji, Yun Tianji, what did the old man tell you when he left office?"

Yun Tianji said: "Master, you said, from that day on I am the patriarch of Yunding Peak, and I will handle all matters. If you want to be a wild crane in the clouds, you don't want to ask about anything. Nothing to do with it."

"Now that you know, what are you doing here?" asked the farmer.

"Looking for you for tea." Yun Tianji lied.

"Get out!" Decisively, the farmer was angry, "Yuntianji, little Yunzi, did the old man tell you back then that you should keep a low profile when you are a human being, and even more low-key when you are a Yuntianji. Say, your family and sect will be implicated... Tell me, what trouble did you cause again this time, if you offended that thing in the sky or that old lunatic under the tree, you should find a place to die by yourself as soon as possible .”

"Neither." Yun Tianji said.

Hearing this, the farmer nodded in relief, "It's fine if it's not them. Although your grandfather and I have lived in seclusion for many years, all schools and sects still want to give me some face. Let's go, take me to meet, if I can't handle it , you go to die again."

"No." Yun Tianji said.

"It's nothing?" The farmer thought that his boy had done bad fortune-telling, but when he saw Yun Tianji's serious expression, his expression gradually turned ugly.

"problem occurs?"

"Ah."

"Something happened?"

"Yes."

"How big?"

Yun didn't speak or gesture, but unbuttoned his jacket, revealing his bloody belly wrapped in layers.

You don't need to take it off anymore, the farmer also saw that Yun Tianji's stomach was punched with a big hole running through the front and back.

Although Yun Dingfeng is not a sect that cultivates the actual combat sect, its unique skills are excellent. Yun Tianji is only a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk, but he has also obtained his true biography, plus Yun Dingfeng's fairy treasure, Yun can't beat him Yangshen, it is not a problem to retreat completely.

Therefore, except for the shameless Sanshan, there are only a handful of existences who can beat Yuntianji like this. Just now Yuntianji said "no", which means that his injury was not caused by those old guys.

"Master, I saw something I shouldn't have seen. The man found me and only used one finger." Yun Tianji said in a low voice.

"An accident happened to the treasure in the Medicine King's Valley, and all eight sects have already known about it."

The farmer nodded, "Understood, after a long line, it's finally time for me to take action. After hiding for 500 years, what should come is still here."

(End of this chapter)

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