Yan Yun was very resolute!
Sometimes, the wounds we suffer take a lifetime to heal!
"Understood, Master!"
Xiao Feng respectfully cupped his hands and handed over the flute in his hand.
"Master, from this day forward, I will have no further contact with Qingfeng!"
As he spoke, Xiao Feng took two steps back.
They left silently...
Watching Xiao Feng's retreating figure, Zhao Yuwei felt very sad.
There was a time when she realized that her heart had already fallen for Xiao Feng.
Sadness is the main theme of Qingfeng!
A long silence...
Yan Yun looked at the flute in her hand; it wasn't that she didn't want to keep Xiao Feng.
Instead, Xiao Feng has a much higher and more distant world!
Qingfeng is too small to accommodate him!
A moment later, Yan Yun raised her head.
"Where did that kid Xiao Feng get so many treasures?"
These words temporarily dispelled the pain in Zhao Yuwei's heart.
"Master, Junior Brother has packed up all the items from the Dragon Tomb Secret Realm!"
Yan Yun was no longer shocked when she heard the news.
Xiao Feng has such abilities!
He's a promising talent!
As she spoke, Yan Yun tucked the flute into her bosom.
"Cultivate diligently. If there's anything you don't understand, go ask your master!"
"Master is getting old. Sooner or later, you will take over Qingfeng!"
Zhao Yuwei nodded blankly, but her eyes remained fixed on the direction down the mountain.
Xiao Feng's figure had disappeared.
But she never forgot it.
Biyao Palace.
It was midnight.
All was silent!
Chen Xianmiao secretly released the ancient ferocious beast Zhu Yan, which she had picked up in the Vermilion Bird Secret Realm.
The enormous corpse completely filled the room.
A strong stench of blood permeated the space.
Yan Yun couldn't help but feel nauseous.
Despite his nausea, he drew his sword and dismembered the corpse before him.
Moments later, the giant beast's corpse was divided into countless small pieces.
Blood flowed through the room, and Yan Yun's gagging became more and more frequent.
A moment later, Yan Yun slowly picked up a piece of minced meat and struggled to put it to her mouth.
Eat it!
Your strength will increase greatly!
But...
How could anyone eat that so easily?
After struggling with her inner conflict for a long time, Yan Yun closed her eyes and stuffed the meat into her mouth.
The stench of blood filled my nostrils and even assaulted my brain.
The body's functions begin to kick in!
The urge to vomit grew stronger, and after a moment, Chen Xianmiao forced herself to swallow.
In an instant, a violent force flowed through Chen Xianmiao's body.
Chen Xianmiao's eyes turned bloodshot, as if she had been stimulated by something.
He picked up the cut pieces of meat and began to devour them frantically.
After an unknown amount of time, Yan Yun painstakingly cleaned up the bloody and mangled area.
Those bloodshot eyes gradually faded.
Inside the main hall of Biyao Palace.
Yu Hong recovered from the pain in his body and suddenly realized what was happening.
A pure and innocent aura appeared in my mind.
Yu Hong slowly got up and looked towards the back mountain.
A dense surge of fire elemental energy!
Seeing Yu Hong's appearance, Zhi Cang couldn't help but get up and ask him a question.
"What happened?"
"Why would fire elemental power appear in Biyao Palace?"
"Isn't this place primarily powered by wood elemental energy?"
Seeing Yu Hong's exaggerated reaction, Zhi Cang rolled his eyes.
"What's the big deal!"
"With so many disciples in Biyao Palace, surely there can't be even one fire spirit cultivator?"
This time, however, Yu Hong vehemently opposed it.
"Absolutely impossible!"
"Such a powerful fluctuation is not something a disciple could possibly emit!"
Zhi Cang paused for a moment, but still looked indifferent.
"That must be the sect leader of some sect sending reinforcements. Don't worry about it!"
"Let's do something worthwhile!"
Serious business?
Yu Hong frowned, then simply sat down.
Let's talk!
Zhi Cang made no attempt to hide anything and spoke directly.
"After the Vermilion Bird Secret Realm, how should we deal with the Spirit Sword Sect?"
"If the six major sects were to unite, could they swallow it whole?"
Yu Hong remained silent for a while; his own disciples were always so arrogant.
But there was nothing he could do; after all, he was the sect leader's son.
You can't teach yourself a lesson!
"When we destroy the Spirit Sword Sect, my Thundercloud Sect will definitely take all its treasures!"
Arrogant!
They were just a little too arrogant!
They've become too arrogant!
Yu Hong sighed.
There are some things I shouldn't tell you!
"The Spirit Sword Sect was, after all, once the number one sect on the Lingxiao Continent!"
"This should not be underestimated!"
Zhi Cang frowned, thinking that his elders were making a mountain out of a molehill.
"Even if the Spirit Sword Sect has extraordinary abilities, it's impossible for them to escape this siege by the six major sects!"
Yu Hong sighed. Sometimes, these rules really weren't taught by him.
Moreover, the person in front of me is the sect leader's son!
"Remember my words, and from now on, it's best to be careful and cautious!"
Although Zhi Cang verbally agreed, he inwardly complained.
Yu Hong returned to his cultivation state, recovering his severely injured body.
The training room in the rear hall of Biyao Palace.
Gu Zheng looked relaxed, closing his eyes to rest.
A moment later, there was a knock on the door.
"Speak!"
A cold voice rang out.
"Reporting to the Palace Master, apart from the six major sects, all the smaller sects of the Number One Manor in the World have arrived and are already in the main hall!"
Gu Zheng was not surprised.
This time, it's a siege of the Spirit Sword Sect!
While the six major sects ate the meat and the six major sects drank the soup, these smaller sects naturally had to pick up some scraps of bone to take back with them.
"Okay, tell them to wait, I'll be right there!"
A moment later, Gu Mu tidied himself up briefly and came to the main hall.
The main hall was bustling with activity!
All the major sects gathered here, each carrying their own sect's banner.
"Gentlemen, since you've all come, you're showing respect to my Biyao Palace. So..."
Before he could finish speaking, the leader of the Mo Dao Sect stepped forward.
"Sect Leader Gu, I didn't come here to besiege the Spirit Sword Sect!"
Upon hearing this, everyone present turned their attention to the bearded man.
The burly man carried a battle sword on his back, without a scabbard, its blade gleaming coldly.
Top-grade magic weapon!
"Oh? Sect Leader Liu, what do you mean by that?"
With so many people present, Gu Mu naturally wanted to maintain his impartiality.
He had a faint smile on his face and spoke very calmly.
"It's simple, give me back my son's life!"
Many people fell silent...
In this Vermilion Bird Secret Realm, many of the sole geniuses from minor sects perished.
pity!
Those geniuses are only the center of attention within their own sects. Once they leave their small sects, they can only become stepping stones for others.
"I paid for this trip to the Vermilion Bird Secret Realm, but you all caused my son's death. You owe me an explanation!"
Gu Zheng fell silent.
Everyone present fell silent!
This is no small matter!
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