The mountain gate is clanging, and people are rushing in.
The entire Yunxian Sect is divided into several peaks.
The sword tomb that Luo Li wanted to go to was behind the main peak of Yunxian Sect.
Rong Jing, Baili Yanjiu, Liu Zhang, and Feng Qingyang gathered together.
Rong Jing has never seen three people.
He followed Luo Li like a little tail, looking eagerly at the three teenagers who were also following him, with a curious look on his face, "Luo Xiaoli, are those three your friends?"
"Um."
Rong Jing felt a little moved in his heart. He had been practicing alone in You Guogong's mansion, and the person in charge of teaching him was the elder at home.
He has been the only one practicing since childhood.
Boring.
As a result, he didn't like practicing at all, and he always cheated and cheated, which made the elders in the family so angry that they wanted to scold him.
He likes the cultivation atmosphere in outside sects or colleges very much.
I heard that I can make a lot of good friends, and we can also practice together and talk and laugh happily.
"That's great." Rong Jing smiled, covering up the lonely look in his eyes.
Luo Li was walking in front, and the entire Yunxian Sect was extremely quiet. She subconsciously replied: "It's pretty good."
Rong Jing chuckled, "Now that I'm your friend, your friend is also my friend, right?"
Luo Li didn't know what Rong Jing was thinking, but he just felt that Rong Jing was talking nonsense again.
But Rong Jing is right.
Friends of friends are also friends.
Luo Li didn't reply, just nodded.
Here, Baili Yanjiu, Liu Shang and Feng Qingyang were obviously seeing Rong Jing for the first time.
The three of them immediately noticed the unusual aura on Rong Jing's body.
Purple spirit!
This young man’s strength turned out to be Zi Ling!
I had known that there were many masters in the super empire, but now it seems that it is true.
They are all about the same age, but Rong Jing's strength has surpassed them by a lot.
In the past three months, the three of them have been busy training in various secret realms, large and small, and their strength has only improved a few levels.
Among the three, Feng Qingyang has the highest strength.
But he had just been promoted to the first level of Purple Spirit.
Baili Yanjiu and Liu Shang are both in the blue spirit stage.
The five of them crouched, and under the leadership of Luo Li, they finally arrived at the Yunxian Sect Sword Tomb.
Around here——
No one was watching!
Luo Li sneered, "It seems that Mu Feiyan has really drifted off recently. After hanging out with the strong men in the middle realm for so long, he feels that his sect is so strong that even the secret places of the sword tombs such as Yunxian Sect can be guarded without sending people. It’s on, cow!”
Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, "That's not right. It saves us from taking action. Otherwise, Mu Feiyan will find out and alert the old witch again."
Luo Li stroked his chin and thought, looking at the mysterious and silent sword tomb in front of him, "But why do I feel that the aura in this sword tomb is so familiar?"
The four of them were surprised.
familiar?
The moment before dawn, the sky breaks with a touch of fish belly white.
Mu Feiyan called Xu Yun.
"How is the situation at the mountain gate?"
Xu Yun frowned, "Master, it's better to go and see for yourself."
Mu Feiyan didn't want to see Su Yan and thought she was a trouble.
After a night of healing last night, Mu Feiyan felt that her injuries were almost healed.
Mu Feiyan stood up and walked out of the mountain gate.
The major disciples followed one after another and lined up on both sides.
When they came to the mountain gate and saw the scene outside, Mu Feiyan's face turned green.
I saw Su Yan making a bunk on the ground outside the mountain gate and lying on the bunk, sound asleep.
"That's unreasonable! Su Yan is simply..." Mu Feiyan gritted her teeth. Su Yan really regarded Yunxian Sect as his home, right?
Does this still look like a eldest princess?
Those who don't know really think that Su Yan is just a crazy woman who appears from some corner.
"Hey, Mu Feiyan, you're here." Su Yan opened her eyes, turned over and sat up, and glanced at the group of disciples behind Mu Feiyan, "Good guy, I brought such a group of disciples so early this morning. You are willing to come to see me only because of your strength.
From now on, your disciples should stop calling you sect leader, just call you a coward. "
Mu Feiyan clenched her fists, "Su Yan, what did you say?"
Su Yan put her hands on her hips so that she wasn't afraid of her, "If you can, come out and beat me."
She remembered that this woman had given Su Nian the medicine, and that was why she left Su's house like crazy.
Su Yan is crazy, but she is not a fool.
She holds a grudge.
Mu Fei clenched his fist angrily, "Xu Yun, guard the mountain gate for me, no one is allowed in."
"Master, then she..."
"Ignore her! Let's see how long she can last."
Xu Yun: "..."
It's not how long this lunatic can last, but how long the master can last without leaving the sect, right?
Seeing this, Su Yan put her hands on her hips and laughed.
Before leaving, Mu Feiyan caught a glimpse of Su Yan's arrogant look and couldn't help but said, "What a madman!"
Don't be ashamed to be like this.
Being blocked outside the mountain gate, you can still laugh?
How did Mu Feiyan know that Su Yan was not laughing at this at all, but was laughing at someone entering, and Mu Feiyan was not aware of it.
Purple Saint Empire, Royal Villa.
Feng Wu looked at Su Hen who was sitting below.
In the past few days, Su Hen had been doing well and visited the Royal Villa almost every day.
"Purple Saint King, it's been almost seven days, and there's still no news about the Soul-Eating Demonic Vine?"
Su Hen drank tea, shook his head, and sighed heavily, "Yeah, I don't know what's going on, but I can't find the Soul-Eating Devil Vine."
Feng Wu stared at him with a scrutinizing gaze, as if he didn't believe it, "I firmly believe that the soul-eating demon vine is in the imperial capital."
Su Hen chuckled, "But I can't find it."
"Your Majesty, are you really looking for it?"
Su Hen paused and said, "What are you talking about, Master Feng? You have been staring at me these past few days. I am not looking for you. How can you hide it from Master Feng?"
Feng Wu felt that Su Hen had changed a lot in the past few days.
But she couldn't tell exactly what had changed.
Although she was still an obedient chess piece, she always felt like she couldn't control Su Hen.
"Su Hen, my patience is limited."
Su Hen's sword eyebrows moved slightly, "I know, I have been searching very hard."
Feng Wu curled his lips, and a cold light flashed in his starry eyes, "You probably don't know what real effort is."
Su Hen was startled.
When he raised his eyes and met Feng Wu's cold eyes, he felt enlightened.
"I will give you three more days. After three days, if you still can't find the Soul-eating Devil Vine, then you don't have to look for it. I will personally overturn the entire Purple Saint Emperor City to look for it. I don't believe it. There are no eggs left under the overturned nest.
If you can't find the Soul-Eating Demon Vine after digging three feet into the ground, then I will assume that there is no Soul-Eating Demon Vine in the Imperial Capital. "
Su Hen pretended not to care and smiled, "I understand."
After Su Hen left, an eerie male voice came from the huge hall, "The soul-eating demonic vine must be in the imperial capital."
"You don't need to remind me." Feng Wu was the only one in the entire hall, but she said to the air.
"Su Hen, changed."
Only the soul-eating demon vine can gather black clouds.
