Strange mountains and rivers

Chen Huaisheng could tell at a glance that the three characters who dared to fight against the Moyun White Eagle were all in the middle and high stages of Qi Refining. The beginners of Qi Refining were not qualified to fight against the Moyun White Eagle.

But even if they were in the middle stage of Qi Refining, they would be killed if they were not careful against the Moyun White Eagle. The Moyun White Eagle, a fierce creature among the second-level monsters, still had an overwhelming advantage over the middle stage of Qi Refining.

The blue sword wave cut through the sky, slowly unfolding, and transformed into a huge encirclement, intending to roll in the most ferocious Moyun White Eagle.

But the white eagle was so cunning that it flapped its wings, and its body shrank rapidly and flew backwards. Then it spun and danced again, and its body expanded again, rolling up a gust of wind from the side and back, like countless wind blades that could tear the human body apart, and suddenly attacked the two middle stage of Qi Refining monks who were working together to attack.

"Oops!"

Without time to think, Chen Huaisheng's figure fell rapidly, like a meteor, as fast as thunder, and rushed straight to him, with five fingers rotating, and the Yinming ghost arrow shot out violently.

At the same time, the Yitian long sword in Chen Huaisheng's bag also slid out of the air with a clang, and a green shadow flashed and disappeared.

Once he made a move, he would go all out and never hold back. Chen Huaisheng's figure drilled into the air, and the Yinming ghost arrows that shot out violently hit the two slightly smaller Moyun white eagles. White feathers fell all over the sky. The Moyun white eagles swept by this sharp blow screamed miserably and frantically flapped their wings to escape, but it was obviously too late.

The thunder method in Chen Huaisheng's hand surged, and the next moment, the golden snake danced wildly and thunder rolled.

The two Moyun white eagles were quickly shrouded in the electric snake thundercloud, and were beaten into a charred fire bird, falling to the ground and dying.

The other largest Moyun White Eagle had sensed the danger when Chen Huaisheng's Yitian Long Sword was launched. Its body suddenly shrank to only three feet in size, and its wings danced so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye. It flew into the sky in an instant.

But how could Chen Huaisheng give the other party a chance to escape? He gently picked up his fingers and waved upward. The Yitian Long Sword turned into a white rainbow and flew into the clouds with a whistling sound.

Two breaths later, a white eagle with unwillingness fell from the sky, and its huge body smashed a large pit of ten feet in diameter on the ground.

This was the first time Chen Huaisheng made a move after he was promoted to the fourth level of foundation building. It can be said that he killed three Moyun White Eagles with lightning speed and without any hindrance.

Two years ago, even if there was only one Moyun White Eagle, he might have to spend some time to deal with it, especially the largest Moyun White Eagle, which was more ferocious than the white eagle that attacked him and Wang Yao when they were escaping when crossing the Yellow River five years ago.

When Chen Huaisheng landed, the three people had already come to meet him, and they hurriedly bowed and thanked him: "Thank you for your rescue, otherwise we would not have escaped this disaster."

Chen Huaisheng waved his hand. The three people could barely hold on to the two young white eagles, but the white eagle that was obviously more than two decades old was not something the three people could resist.

There were two men and one woman. The man who was the first to hold the big eagle with a sword was about thirty-seven or eight years old, and he was at the seventh level of Qi Refining, which was not bad. The other man and woman were about thirty years old, both at the fifth level of Qi Refining, which was not bad.

The three people were heroic, but Chen Huaisheng had never seen them, which surprised him a little.

"Are you all Chonghua disciples?" As soon as Chen Huaisheng said this, the three people looked up and were stunned for a moment.

First, they didn't know him, who might have saved the three of them, and second, they looked at his strength and were already at the foundation building stage, and it seemed that he was a strong man in the middle stage of the foundation building stage. How could the three of them not recognize him?

Second, the other party didn't seem to know the three of them. Could it be that the other party was not a disciple of the sect?

What shocked the three of them the most was the other party's age. It seemed younger than the three of them. How could this be possible?

They had been in Chonghua Sect for almost two years, and they had a general understanding of the sect. Although there were more than 30 foundation-building masters, most of them were in the initial stage of foundation-building, and they had never heard of such a young foundation-building master.

It turned out that the youngest foundation-building masters in Chonghua Sect, such as Teng Dingyuan and Zhao Sitian, were already around 40 years old. It turned out that there were also several young foundation-building masters from the Jiulian lineage, who were also over 40 years old. How could there be such a young foundation-building cultivator?

Could it be an outside visitor?

But how could an outside visitor come alone to the hinterland near Canglongbei? This was obviously unreasonable.

Seeing the suspicious expressions on the faces of the three people, one of them even took a step back and took a defensive posture. Chen Huaisheng estimated that these people should have joined the Chonghua Sect later. Most of them were disciples from several other branches of the Jiulian Sect except the Yuhan and Yuanhe Sects. The disciples of the Yuhan and Yuanhe branches should know him.

"Are you disciples who have only joined the sect in the past two years?" Chen Huaisheng didn't care. "Which branch are you from? I have been in seclusion for a few years. Maybe you don't recognize me. The head is my master."

When Chen Huaisheng said this, the first person's expression changed slightly, and he looked up and down at Chen Huaisheng: "Senior, are you Brother Huaisheng? But..."

It is said that the head of the sect Shang Jiuling currently has six disciples, Wang Yao, Xu Tianfeng, Liu Chun, Chen Huaisheng, Yuan Wenbo, Ding Xizhen, all of whom are extraordinary.

Wang Yao and Xu Tianfeng are both at the second level of foundation building, Liu Chun is still at the peak of Qi training, Yuan Wenbo is already at the seventh level of Qi training, and Ding Xizhen is at the sixth level of Qi training. Everyone has seen these people, and they are also familiar with Yuan Wenbo and Ding Xizhen.

Only Chen Huaisheng, who has never appeared, is said to be at the first level of foundation building, but he has been in seclusion for more than two years. Could he be this person?

But didn't he say that he was at the first level of foundation building? But the one in front of him was clearly at the middle level of foundation building, and that thunder technique should be at least at the fifth level of foundation building.

The man in front of him looked no more than 30 years old, how could he be at the middle level of foundation building?

The three of them were all at a loss, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.

"I'm Chen Huaisheng, and you are..." Chen Huaisheng smiled calmly, "It turns out that I know some people from Gui Peng, Yuan He and Xi Yun Sect among the Jiulian Sects, and I have met a few people from Yu Han Sect, but I'm not very familiar with other sects,..."

"We were originally from Jingfu Sect, Zhuge Chenxing, Xu Tianyuan, and Wang Fei meet Brother Chen!"

Although they still had many doubts in their hearts, facing Chen Huaisheng, who had just saved the lives of three people and was already at the middle level of foundation building, the three of them did not dare to neglect and greeted him again.

Jingfu Sect? Even the disciples of Jingfu Sect came to Hebei?

Who else? Yaolian Sect? Jinqi Sect?

Although he was surprised, Chen Huaisheng didn't care too much.

Bao Liu and Chi Mei didn't tell him too much about the Jiulian Sect. It was probably because it had been two years, and these scattered disciples of the Jiulian Sect who came to seek refuge had become commonplace. Everyone had gradually accepted this reality.

I didn't expect that I would save these disciples of the Jiulian Sect by chance when I came out of retreat. But how did these guys come here?

Although it is more than 20 miles away from Yunzhong Mountain, it is still ten miles away from Longlinyuan. Could it be that this guy named Zhuge also opened a mountain and established a palace here?

He dared to open a mountain and establish a palace at the seventh level of Qi Refining? Are they really imitating me?

"Why are you guys here in Canglongbei?" Chen Huaisheng looked around, "I remember that no one seemed to have settled here before..."

"Replying to Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother may have been in seclusion for a long time and doesn't know much about the changes in the mountain gate in the past two years. This is where Senior Brother Song of our sect has set up his residence. Senior Brother Song is not at his residence today. We were originally here to visit Senior Brother Song, but who would have thought that we would be attacked by the Moyun White Eagle? Thanks to Senior Brother for saving us..."

If that's the case, Chen Huaisheng doesn't know who Senior Brother Song they are talking about. It seems that most of them are disciples of the Jiulian Sect. It seems that there are many people who have set up their own residences. I don't know who will save these people if they encounter more powerful monsters?

Chen Huaisheng also knows that as the first beneficiary, he can't control these things, but facing this situation, it is really worrying.

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