When the people in the Heavenly Palace received the order from the messenger chicken, their

faces immediately froze. They did not discuss the problem of the stench with Wang Zun, and immediately rushed to complete the task. When they returned to the Source Realm, they all widened their eyes and gasped.

"This, this... is this still the Source Realm before we left?"

"What about the unknown gray fog? What about the turmoil in the world? What about the sudden strong aura?"

"I thought the Source Realm would be in chaos, and I was ready. How come it recovered in the blink of an eye?"

Taoist Junjun and his men clearly remembered what a terrible scene it was when they returned to the Ancient Forbidden Area from the Source Realm.

And it didn't even take half a day from the time they entered the Ancient Forbidden Area to the time they returned to the Source Realm. How come it calmed down directly? Is the contrast really that big? As if

it was just a joke.

Nüwa's eyes were filled with excitement, and she said in a serious tone: "It must be because of the arrow shot by the master!"

Taoist Junjun nodded and said: "Yes, that's right! The power of the arrow shot by the master is unprecedented. Since he shot that arrow, it can naturally suppress the unknown! It turns out that everything is under the control of the master."

Xiao Chengfeng said respectfully: "One arrow can calm the turmoil, this is the style of the master, but it's a pity that I didn't see the grand scene with my own eyes."

Yang Jian said: "Now that the master has suppressed the unknown, the task of collecting the gray mist has been handed over to us. We must take this opportunity to clean up the gray mist!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and then did not dare to neglect it, and immediately began to take action.

However, now that the gray fog has retreated, it is not easy to find it. They can only ask the heavenly soldiers and generals to inquire about the news first, and at the same time go to the Cloud Clan to see if there is any harvest.

The Cloud Clan has just experienced the catastrophe of the ancestral land and is recuperating. When they saw the people from the Heavenly Palace, they immediately came to greet them.

The old face of the Cloud Clan leader flushed, and he trembled in awe and said: "Dear Taoist friends, the arrow that just broke through the sky...was it shot by the master?"

Yang Jian nodded carefully and whispered: "It's enough for us to know about this matter. The master is probably playing a game with others and cannot reveal his whereabouts!"

The Cloud Clan leader nodded repeatedly, and his body trembled with excitement, "I understand, I understand!"

Even tears overflowed from his old eyes.

Xiao Chengfeng was stunned and couldn't help but said, "Old man Yunchen, what's wrong with you? You're crying because you know nothing."

This is a senior lickspittle.

He was so emotional just by hearing the news of the master. He must be a master of lickspittle. Such flattery skills are rare. He

is a fierce enemy!

"You don't know."

Yunchen wiped his tears and continued, "The master mentioned to us that he had been following a supreme being. Although I have never seen him, I can feel the master's respect for that supreme being. This incident made me feel that the supreme being has returned, so I am so excited."

The strongest man back then actually followed a supreme being!

Everyone in the Heavenly Palace was moved, and they thought of the words "He is back" said by the gravekeeper in the ancestral land.

Sure enough, the master had been fighting against the unknown countless years ago, and now he is continuing the war from countless years ago! At this time, Zhang Si

Xiao said loudly: "This time, it's our turn to follow the master, and we can definitely wipe out the unknown!"

Taoist Junjun asked: "Chief Yunchen, we need to capture the unknown gray mist, do you have a way to find it?" Yunchen

said: "This is not difficult. Although the unknown gray mist was frightened and retreated by the master's arrow, it will definitely not be willing to be contaminated by the existence of the unknown. Loneliness will sooner or later cause unrest, and then we can go over and capture it."

Nv'ao frowned and said unwillingly: "Can we just wait?"

Yun Chen smiled and said: "Not necessarily. Before the unknown fog erupted, I paid special attention to several places with thick fog nearby. The closest place to here is in the southwest."

It is easier to find traces of unknown fog in places with thick fog.

Taoist Junjun immediately said: "Southwest? Okay, let's go and take a look!"

Then, the people in Tiangong did not delay and headed straight to the southwest.

Xisi Sect.

Although it is only a small sect, it has a peaceful style of doing things, and its disciples cultivate the state of mind and are free and relaxed. It is also considered a local force.

The master of the Xisi Sect, Bei Yunchang, is also very skilled, having reached the second step of the Supreme Peak Realm.

However, not long after the unknown gray fog erupted, the Xisi Sect fell into a catastrophe.

At this moment, the entire Xisi Sect was filled with the aura of killing.

Many disciples were fighting in the square in front of the hall, and the gorgeous spells exploded in the void, and the ground was covered with blood.

A disciple wearing Xisi Sect uniform rushed into the hall, his whole body exuding a tyrannical aura. He stared at the old man in the center of the hall and said in a low voice: "Master, I have advised you many times. If you had handed over the Xisi Heart Sutra earlier, how could things turn out like this?"

He was the eldest senior brother of Xisi Sect,

Song Ming. Bei Yunchang noticed the gray in Song Ming's eyes, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said: "You actually used the unknown gray mist to practice?"

Song Ming sneered: "If not, how could my strength increase so dramatically?"

Bei Yunchang said angrily: "Evil disciple, I said However, a cultivator must be cautious. This mist is evil and must have disadvantages. How can you absorb it so easily? ! "

Song Ming said with a sly face: "You forced me to do this! If you had passed on the Silk Heart Sutra to me earlier, how could I have risked absorbing the gray mist? This is all your fault! Hand over the Silk Heart Sutra!"

Bei Yunchang closed his eyes in pain and sighed: "Those rebellious disciples outside have also cultivated the gray mist like you?"

Song Ming laughed and said: "Who doesn't like powerful strength? The law of the jungle is the fundamental law of this world. Weakness is a sin and must die!"

Bei Yunchang walked forward slowly, stood with his hands behind his back, his aura flowing, and said coldly: "Don't even think about learning the Silk Heart Sutra. Anyone else who has used the unknown gray mist to practice, stand up, I will clean up the sect today!"

He swept his tiger eyes, and his aura became higher and higher, and the power of the sect master was undoubtedly revealed.

The next moment

, the disciples standing on his right hand side all raised their swords to him.

The disciples standing on his left hand side also raised their swords to him.

In a blink of an eye, Bei Yunchang, who was standing in the center, became the target of everyone's criticism.

The dozen or so disciples who were able to stand in this hall were all talented inner disciples, but at this moment, they all raised their swords to Bei Yunchang.

Bei Yunchang's momentum, which was originally rising, suddenly stagnated, and his expression was no longer calm, and he fell into a stagnation. All

the proud disciples of our sect have rebelled?

Apart from them, the situation outside the hall is obviously not good.

After careful calculation, more than 80% of the disciples in the sect have used the gray mist to cultivate!

Moreover, these disciples have greatly improved their cultivation because of the gray mist.

Bei Yunchang's heart gradually sank.

This, this, this... I don't seem to be a match for them.