Outside the Valley of Love, there are vaguely three or four figures on many mountain peaks. What are their identities? They are all born in the holy place.

As the holy land gathered, a layer of murderous aura gradually spread on the mountain. No wonder, each of the genius disciples in the holy land was above the top and no one obeyed each other. They gathered so many geniuses at once, and it would be strange if there was no friction.

These geniuses are hidden in the holy land and are rarely known to outsiders. No one can tell the full name of them, and can only tell one or two of them.

Yisanxiu pointed to a mountain in the distance and said loudly: "Isn't Ye Wuya above that mountain?"

A friend next to him hurriedly grabbed him and said in a low voice: "You don't want to live anymore, I still want to live. Can you point out that little ancestor? Don't you don't know how you die then."

Someone didn't know Ye Wuya and asked him about the details. He looked carefully at the mountain. Seeing that Ye Wuya hadn't noticed this at all, he said carefully: "You don't know Ye Wuya, but you must have heard of the tragedy in Jingzhou Medicinal Sect."

"I heard that the tragedy of the Medicinal Sect was destroyed overnight. Could it be that Ye Wuya led his men to do it?"

The monk shook his head: "Yes, but not all. Ye Wuya is a genius disciple in the Xieyue Sect. He heard that his cultivation has reached the level of the wind, and his magic can be practiced with magic. The medicinal food sect was killed by him overnight."

The monks around him took a breath, and a sect was destroyed overnight by one person. What is this?

"Impossible. Although the Medicinal Food Sect is not a major sect, it also has a strong foundation. The head of the sect is even a late-stage master of Yufeng. How could he kill the whole sect by himself?"

"You don't understand Ye Wuya's terror. No one in the world can understand Ye Wuya's terror, because everyone who understands them is dead." When the monk talked about Ye Wuya's terror, he couldn't help but tremble, stabilized his mind, and then continued to whisper: "I also heard that it seemed that the Medicinal Food Sect had not had time to pay this year's tribute tax, the Xieyue Sect sent Ye Wuya to urge him. Who knew that Ye Wuya didn't listen to the explanation of the Medicinal Food Sect. As soon as he entered the door, he started killing him, killing him without leaving any armor, and even the master of the sect did not escape."

"Since the whole family was killed and no one escaped, how did you know?"

The monk seemed a little panicked at this moment. He glanced at the mountain where Ye Wuya was. Seeing that Ye Wuya didn't notice this, he spoke again and said, "You don't know that the corpses of the medicinal food door are full of blood, but this is also what someone discovered when he entered the medicinal food door to exchange medicinal materials the next day."

"That's not sure that Ye Wuya did it."

"After listening to me, no one can see corpses on the ground after entering the door. At that time, several cultivation entered the medicinal food door to exchange for medicinal materials. When they entered the door, they couldn't help but vomit. Later, they searched carefully and found the corpse of the leader of the medicinal food door. However, his head was gone, and several monks recognized it from their clothes. What was really scary was that there was a line of words written next to the corpse, 'Ye Wuya came here to destroy his Taoist dynasty'."

Hiss, the air around him instantly solidified, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe. After a long time, someone said with courage: "Although there were messages, it was not necessarily the one who did it alone. How could a person destroy a sect alone?"

The monk looked at him with contempt and said, "Isn't this obvious? If it weren't for Ye Wuya alone, how could he write Ye Wuya alone's name? It should be written on the Xieyue Gate. Moreover, when the corpse was checked at that time, the same way of death was the same, and it could be determined that it was the one who did it. Soon afterwards, the news that the medicinal food door had disappeared was spread, but no one dared to mention the three words Ye Wuya."

"It turns out that Ye Wuya was the tragedy of the Medicinal Family, or was it done by one person? How strong is Ye Wuya?"

The conversation between these people fell into Qin Yun's ears. Isn't the Medicinal Sect the Sect the Sect where Guo Jing and Wang Rui are located? It turned out that the enemy of the extermination was actually from the Xieyue Sect. No wonder the two had to enter the Valley of Love. With the cultivation of Guo Jing and his wife, they might have been destroyed before they even entered the Xieyue Sect.

What's more, the disciples in the Xieyue Sect practice speed is many times faster than those of the small sects. With the usual cultivation speed of their two people, they may not be able to catch up with Ye Wuya for ten thousand years of cultivation. The Valley of Infatuation is their only chance.

Qin Yun wanted to avenge Guo Jing and the others, but reason told him that Ye Wuya was unfathomable and could destroy a Taoist throne by himself, but he asked himself that he could not do it.

There was no trace of emotion on his face. Qin Yun looked far away at the mountain where the Xiyue Gate was located, and just faced Ye Wuya's eyes. His eyes were fighting. Ye Wuya's cold eyes made Qin Yun's heart tremble.

He was very shocked. With his powerful spiritual sense, he would feel frightened when he fought with Ye Wuya. How terrible Ye Wuya was? No matter what else, just destroying people overnight, this evil aura was not comparable to Qin Yun.

Withdrew his gaze, Qin Yun stopped looking at Ye Wuya. From the brief confrontation just now, he could be sure that he was definitely not Ye Wuya's opponent now.

He heard a monk talking again, "Look, there is a huge bronze portal above the sky."

An ancient bronze gate appeared in the sky, with flowers, plants, insects, fish, birds and beasts engraved on it. The aura emitted from the door makes people feel an irresistible vast aura.

Someone shouted, "That is the immortal weapon, the South Heaven Gate." Everyone realized that it was a person from Zhongzhou.

"There are those stinky scholars in Zhongzhou again, we didn't seem to invite them." Feng Xiaoyang looked at the Nantian Gate in the sky and said angrily.

"Hehe, aren't they good at coming uninvited?" Ji Xian'er covered her mouth and smiled. Last time she fought in the fairy palace, she had no favoritism for the three religions in Zhongzhou.

The South Gate slowly opened, and nine men in white appeared inside, each of whom was a feather fan and auspicious scarf. They were handsome and elegant, and they were unrestrained. They had fascinated the female cultivator on the ground.

In the distance, a monk soared into the air and said, "Ji Feng, I haven't seen you for three hundred years. I wonder if your cultivation has improved." This voice was not loud, but all the monks present could hear it clearly.

"That's a monk from the Dark Moon Gate of Jingzhou." Someone told the man's identity.

Qin Yun knew that as the holy land arrived, the competition would begin soon, but he didn't expect that someone would start the attack on the Ji family first.

Ji Feng was stunned, looked at the sky, and sneered: "Who am I at that time? It turned out to be the defeated general Luo Baiyu."

Ji Feng was calm and walked out of the crowd step by step. Under the gaze of everyone, Ji Feng stepped on the air with his feet, as if there was a staircase in front of him. He followed this invisible staircase step by step into the air and came to Luo Baiyu.

Everyone knows that today's competition is about to begin.
Chapter completed!