When Wujizi saw Li Hun like this, he became very angry. He immediately snorted and said, "Huh, shameless villain, if it weren't for your Blood Soul Sect, how would any of our sect's disciples come here to take risks?"
Wujizi and Yaochi came here not because of Zhang Ruoxian and the others, but because they felt that the unusual movements here had subsided and they were close to the sect, so they wanted to come here to see if they could grab any leftover treasures first. The two thought that with their escape speed, no one would arrive here first. Unexpectedly, when they arrived, they found that a group of foundation-building monks from Yanshui Peak had arrived before them, and they were also being watched by the Blood Soul Sect. Looking at it, Wujizi immediately put down his aim and confronted several people from the Blood Soul Sect.
Then, as expected by Wujizi, many powerful monks from Shendong arrived one after another, and he could only sigh helplessly at missing this opportunity.
Later, while Wujizi was talking with Feng Wuchang and other Nascent Soul monks, he used the sound transmission technique to ask Zhang Ruoxian why he appeared here. Zhang Ruoxian briefly told him the whole story. Only then did Wujizi understand that it turned out to be For a disciple who was on a reconnaissance mission, he set out early to save him. Only then did he understand why Zhang Ruoxian arrived here before them.
Li Hun and Taoist Huntian looked at each other, wondering why Wujizi said this.
The Blood Soul Sect did not come here for the Huang Immortal Cultivation Family's affairs, they simply wanted to compete for opportunities.
Li Hun rolled his eyes and glanced at the four Nascent Soul stage monks who were waiting to watch the excitement. His face immediately turned ugly, "Damn it, fat man, please make it clear. Even though there are seniors here, you can't just act casually." Just slander me, if you don't give me an explanation, our Blood Soul Sect and your Purple Air Sect will never end this matter."
Feng Wuchang, Lei Wanjun and other Nascent Soul stage monks used their spiritual consciousness to explore this place after they arrived, and found that nothing was left after the battle. Just when they were disappointed, they saw the golden elixirs of the two sects. The monks started to argue, so they stood aside and watched with interest.
"Has your sect secretly attracted a family of immortal cultivators who are attached to our sect?" Wujizi asked in a face-to-face manner.
"This" When Li Hun heard this, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.
Wujizi's words immediately reminded Li Hun that two years ago, the Blood Soul Sect secretly robbed a cultivating family that was attached to the Purple Air Sect, and he nodded in agreement to this matter.
This kind of thing is usually kept under wraps, and it might happen that a small cultivating immortal family would stir up a dispute between two sects. Therefore, without a noble Jindan Patriarch like Li Hun nodding, the Blood Soul Sect would not Just grab the immortal cultivating families attached to other sects.
Seeing Li Hun like this, Wujizi sneered, "Why are you speechless? Look!"
After saying that, he pointed towards the unconscious Ji Liao and said, "This is the disciple who went to investigate from our sect. There are eight people in our sect, and now only one is left. How should you solve this matter?" "
Everyone's eyes followed the direction of Wujizi's finger, and there was indeed an extremely miserable young man lying there. Only then did everyone understand why Wujizi cursed Li Hun.
Li Hun also saw Ji Liao's miserable look, but he didn't feel sorry for Ji Liao. He was only happy when the disciples of the Purple Air Sect were dead.
Since there was no way to deny this matter, Li Hun simply said, "A good bird chooses a tree to roost in. If your sect is not good enough, we won't allow the Immortal Cultivation Family to change its affiliation to another sect!"
"What did you say!" Wujizi was furious when he heard this, his eyes stood up and he shouted angrily.
Yaochi, who had been silent all this time, also had a scowl on his face, and took a few steps forward with spiritual power emanating from his body.
The rebellion of the Xiuxian family is related to the face of a sect. Li Hun said this clearly that the Purple Air Sect is not as good as the Blood Soul Sect, and in front of so many multi-dimensional infant monks, Wujizi, as the leader of the Purple Air Sect, Even though the ancestor was trying to make peace with the situation, at this moment he couldn't bear it anymore and became furious.
"So what, your Ziqi Sect has taken a huge toll on the Immortal Cultivation Clan that it is attached to. The Cultivation Immortal Clan cannot afford it, so what's wrong with switching to our sect?" Li Hun's face sneered sinisterly, seeing Wujizi looking like this. He replied without any fear.
"Fart, old zombie, I will kill you today." Wujizi's eyebrows danced wildly, his cultivation in the middle stage of the golden elixir was suddenly released, and a dazzling spiritual light bloomed all over his body, and he was ready to take action.
"Come on, I'm afraid of you!" Li Hun shouted, and at the same time Taoist Huntian's body emitted a large black light, and black mist rolled around them. The cultivation of the Golden Core stage was fully revealed, and Wujizi and others People are tit for tat.
Yao Chi on the side was also flashing with spiritual light, and a green long sword was already hovering above his head. As long as his mind moved, he would immediately slash at the Blood Soul Sect.
At the same time, Zhang Ruoxian and other elders of Yanshui Peak, as well as a dozen foundation-building monks brought by the Blood Soul Sect, were also emitting spiritual power. The two sides glared at each other, and saw that a war was about to break out.
Just as the two of them were talking, dozens more rays of light were rushing towards here. Their cultivation levels were all at the Nascent Soul stage without exception.
At the same time, many golden elixir stage monks also arrived here, but when they saw so many Yuan Ying stage monks gathered here, they stopped dozens of miles away and looked here from a distance.
"Brother Lei, who do you think will win between the two factions?" Feng Wujian said that they were about to take action. He smiled softly and said to Lei Wanjun beside him.
"In my opinion, the Purple Air Sect's Wujizi and that woman are even more advanced. If they take action, the Blood Soul Sect will probably suffer a loss." Lei Wanjun also watched everything in the field with great interest. He touched his chin and analyzed.
"Hey, I don't think so. Although the Purple Air Sect's cultivation is superior, I think the Blood Soul Sect's skills are quite weird, somewhere between the orthodox cultivators and the demon immortals. If they take action, they might Take the top spot." Feng Wuchang replied.
Lei Wanjun raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you and I stand in the way? I'll bet that the Purple Air Sect will win with a thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
"Okay, then I'll bet that the Purple Air Sect will lose." Feng Wuchang replied with the same interest.
"Hey, hey, count me in, I will win over the Purple Air Sect." At this time, Pu Ling from the side also came up and said.
"Okay." Feng Wuchang smiled and nodded.
"Count me in, I'll also bet on the Purple Air Sect to win."
"The odds of the Blood Soul Sect are so high? Then I'll bet on the Blood Soul Sect to win, just for fun."
At this time, other Nascent Soul stage monks who had just arrived here saw someone opening a handicap here, and they were immediately interested and rushed to place their bets.
Both the Purple Air Sect and the Blood Soul Sect heard these Nascent Soul Stage monks starting a bet with their fight.
Li Hun's withered face twitched a few times.
The veins on Wujizi's forehead also jumped.
However, none of them dared to say anything. They were Nascent Soul Stage monks, and they, the mere Golden Core Stage monks, did not dare to provoke these evil stars at will.
I don’t dare to do anything to the Nascent Soul stage monks, but it’s different for the other monks who are both at the Golden Core stage.
Wujizi and Li Hun both looked like I blame you, and the auras exuding from their bodies became stronger, and the war was about to break out.
But at this moment, there was only a rumble and an explosion, and a pale lightning as thick as a bowl suddenly fell in the air.
The lightning fell straight to the ground, splashing a large arc of electricity. When the arc subsided, an old man appeared on the spot.
But I saw this man holding a cane, wearing a pitch-black robe, with a stooped body, his snow-white hair looked quite messy, and his eyes were extremely cloudy. He looked like he was about to die soon.
Everyone in the venue was shocked and turned their attention to the old man. When they saw the old man's appearance clearly, everyone in the venue, including Wujizi, Li Hun, Feng Wuchang and all the Nascent Soul Stage monks, all trembled.
"Hehehe, it seems I'm late." The old man glanced at everyone in the venue, with a strange smile on his lips and said hoarsely.
Feng Wuchang's expression changed slightly, and he looked at each other with Lei Wanjun, both of whom could see the shock in the other's eyes.
At this time, a Nascent Soul Stage monk seemed to have some friendship with the old man. He stepped forward and cupped his hands to the old man, "Junior Xiao He, I have met Senior Wu Yun."
The person who can make the Nascent Soul realm be called a senior, then the cultivation level of this old man is self-evident. This old man is Master Wuyun, the top god-refining stage monk in Fanyun Continent.
"Yes." Seeing that it was Xiao He, Master Wuyun smiled kindly, nodded and hummed softly.
And at this moment, another huge wave of spiritual pressure swept over from a very far distance.
Everyone was startled again and looked towards the place where the spiritual pressure came from.
Master Wu Yun sensed this breath and did not raise his eyes, but he raised his eyebrows and raised an unexpected smile at the corner of his mouth.
But in the distance, he saw a beautiful woman in her twenties wearing a snow-white gauze skirt, walking slowly towards the place with her feet in the void.
This woman has a graceful figure and a powerful aura. Every time she takes a step in the void, a snow-white lotus will bloom at the place where her feet fall. It is as if she has stepped on a lotus all the way, giving people a feeling of being superior to all living beings and not stained by the mundane world. .
The woman moved her lotus steps lightly, seemingly slowly, but every step she took was dozens of feet away. She reached the sky above this area in a few teleporting steps, but she saw a flash of light all over her body and she fell straight down.
After reaching the ground, a huge lotus flower appeared out of thin air under the woman and dragged her up.
The woman glanced at everyone in the venue, and finally her eyes fell on Master Wuyun. She nodded slightly and chuckled, "Friend Wuyun, long time no see."
"Hehehe, yes, it has been almost three hundred years since Fairy Qinglian and I last said goodbye." Master Wuyun chuckled and replied hoarsely.
The two simply said something and stopped talking. They frowned and looked at the messy battlefield.
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