The leader of daoxuan and all the first guests will compete with the elder Chu who came to visit.

Although the news was a little secret, it still spread like the wind to every disciple of Qingyun sect. For a moment, the whole sect became noisy, that is, the battle of the positive devil just experienced was forgotten.

Everyone was in high spirits and wanted to see what happened.

However, when it comes to killing immortal sword, how can such a fight be put in the open, only in a secret place somewhere in the back mountain.

As for the result, although too many disciples tried to find out, it was a pity that both the leader and the leaders were silent.

A few days later, outside the Yuqing hall,

Daoxuan several people looked at the huge figure of yellow bird gradually disappearing. Their look was full of complexity, and they didn't know what to say.

The competition ended with the failure of Qingyun sect. Daoxuan didn't destroy his promise. He took the immortal sword to let the other party have a look.

However, he just held it in his hand for a moment and returned it. There was no wrong move, which immediately relieved everyone.

However, it is hard to accept that the process of the competition between the two sides is really shocking. Several people don't even have a chance to fight back. They almost lose in the blink of an eye. How can such a result not be frustrating.

For hundreds of years of practice, is it all a child's play? Is your side really such a waste? Even today, people are still immersed in some kind of self doubt.

Dazhu peak, back mountain bamboo forest.

Zhang Xiaofan sat alone on a boulder and looked at the white clouds in the sky in a daze.

Monkey Xiaohui stood by scratching his ears and cheeks, pulled his clothes from time to time, and wanted him to play with it. However, there was no response.

At this time, a burst of light footsteps came from far and near.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't look back, but said, "elder martial sister linger, I'm fine. I just want to be alone. You don't have to come all the time鈥?br>
"Does younger martial sister ling'er come to see you every day?"

A woman's crisp voice came faintly, but it was not Tian linger. Zhang Xiaofan immediately shook his body and turned his head to see a familiar face.

"Lu... Elder martial sister Lu, why are you here?"

"Why, can't I just let younger martial sister ling'er care about you?"

"Ah..."

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly stammered, but he didn't know how to respond. Although they had experienced life and death together in the dead soul yuan, they had never communicated in such a friendly way.

He is withdrawn and has some inferiority complex. He doesn't dare to have any unreasonable thoughts about an excellent woman like Lu Xueqi. However, I don't know why, I always feel that elder martial sister Lu seems to be a different person today.

Lu Xueqi looked at his dull appearance and couldn't help smiling. The whole bamboo forest became vivid.

Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously took it and looked carefully. It was his own "fire burning stick" and a white jade slip.

However, to his shock, the whole body of the fire burning stick turned silver white, with dense and mysterious runes engraved on the surface. As for the evil spirit it originally carried, it disappeared completely.

"Master Chu has left, and he has refined the fire burning stick again. As for this jade slip, he asked me to give it to you when he left."

"This is the book of heaven?"

Zhang Xiaofan let go of his divine consciousness and made a little exploration. He was suddenly shocked. There were four volumes involved.

"I have to go to dragon head peak and send a copy to younger martial brother Lin Jingyu. You should understand the contents carefully and don't live up to the expectations of your predecessors."

Lu Xueqi asked again and flew to the sky.

Zhang Xiaofan is still lost in the shock of getting the heavenly book. When he returns to his mind and looks up, the beautiful shadow has long disappeared. At this moment, for some reason, he suddenly feels a strange feeling in his heart.

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Hu Qishan,

Located in the north of Middle Earth, the mountains are vertical and horizontal and continuous.

This used to be the place where the fox demon family multiplied for generations, but I don't know how many years ago, the people of the ghost King sect chose to come here to build a general altar.

The last vital energy core was just inside the general altar. Therefore, Chu Feng said goodbye to Qingyun gate and came straight to Huqi mountain without delay.

Ghost King sect, somewhere in the mountainside.

At this time, two figures were floating in the air. In addition to ten thousand people, there was another person, whose whole body was wrapped in black, and his face could not be seen.

The two men stared at the bottom. There was a huge blood pool. In the center, a huge beast with strange appearance was immersed in it and could not move.

But at this time, outside the mountainside, a loud and clear sound of Phoenix suddenly came, which immediately attracted their attention.

"Is this voice......" the man in black flashed his eyes and said eagerly.

"There should be strangers coming. I'll go and have a look first, and I'll give it to you."

Ten thousand people gave an order, and then they went out, leaving the man in black alone. They looked at the blood pool below, and their eyes flickered slightly.

"Who should I be? It turned out that I was a Taoist friend of Chu. My condescending arrival really brightened our school."

As soon as Fang arrived outside the mountain, ten thousand people saw the figure of Chu Feng in the air. However, when he noticed the huge yellow bird at the foot of the other party, his eyes couldn't help showing an imperceptible color of ecstasy.

"The ghost King sect, one of the four major sects of the great demon sect, how can it be called pengpi? Sect leader Wan is so modest."

Chu Feng laughed loudly, then soared into the air and flew close in an instant. At this time, two figures came again from the distant palaces, but they were Baguio and Youji.

"You're really here." Baguio looked very happy. Suddenly she felt something wrong, and her cheeks flushed. "Is Xiao Li here, too? Where is she?"

"That's not, it's on the yellow bird's back." Chu Feng pointed to his back.

Baguio turned her head and saw the huge figure in the sky. She couldn't help shaking her heart. But at this time, Xiao Li showed her figure and waved to her, as if inviting her to come over.

"Go and feel the ancient divine bird as a mount." Chu Feng suggested with a smile.

"Then I'll go."

Baguio was so happy that she didn't pinch it and flew straight to the sky.

Youji looked slightly changed and looked at thousands of the people, but she didn't find anything different. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of the relief.

"This yellow bird is one of the four ancient spirits in legend. It has Phoenix blood and is also known as the nine heavenly spirit bird. Chu Daoyou can subdue it into a mount. Such strength is really admirable."

"Where, it's just good luck." Chu Feng didn't know each other's mind and said perfunctorily with a smile.

"Luck is also a part of strength." ten thousand people glanced at the direction of the sky, and then said,

"This is not a place to talk. Taoist Chu, please follow me to zongnei."

"Excuse me."

Chu Feng was not polite either. He followed the ten thousand people behind him and walked forward slowly.

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