The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

"Senior Brother Ye, if you don't take action, these thieves will run away! The sect has an order that those who are under the red light will be killed on sight!"

Ye Yang didn't take him seriously until these female cultivators in red disappeared, leaving only a glow of red light.

He then said: "Don't worry, they can't escape."

After saying that, Ye Yang secretly raised his body skills, and the Sword Demon Ape brought him unparalleled speed. He seemed to be transformed into a flying ape, stepping on the branches, and hurriedly chased after him.

The light of the sword was sharp, and the skill of killing ten times with one sword was fully used. These female cultivators in red were killed by Ye Yang in a short time.

Ye Yang didn't find anything valuable from these female cultivators.

There were only a few broken spiritual stones and a few kilograms of spiritual food. After putting the things away, Ye Yang looked back at Wang Dong who was halfway up the mountain: "It's time to play with you!"

…

Wang Dong looked around, but there was no sign of Ye Yang.

The wind and sand shook in the forest, the firelight shone, and the sounds of fighting continued to be heard.

At this time, a bright moon slowly appeared from the sky, surrounded by bursts of roaring sounds.

It was still daytime, but suddenly, it turned into night.

Wang Dong looked up and saw that the surrounding area was dark except for a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

"He's a master!"

Wang Dong looked in amazement, holding a green and yellow gourd in his hand, on alert.

He glanced around, but still saw no one else. He didn't even utter a word of caution, not daring to let down his guard.

At this time, Wang Dong saw several dark shadows appearing under the bright moon.

When the black shadow got closer, he realized that it was three figures in red.

These three people were holding red lanterns, the fire was shining like a bright light, and they were surrounding him in the high sky.

The three of them all looked like old women, with flowing silver hair and old faces. They were dressed in red shirts, red shoes and red socks, but they were surrounded by countless black auras, and their movements seemed to be swallowing by dragons and snakes.

"Damn it! They are three masters of the ninth level of ventilation, who have condensed the innate energy."

Wang Dong's face changed slightly, and he was in the ninth level of ventilation. He was about to condense his understanding of "Qi" into an innate Qi.

When it grows to a certain stage, it can open the two channels of Xuan Guan, build a foundation for cultivation, and enter the realm of warriors.

It can be said that they are the top group of people in the realm of ventilation!

"Where did the master come from!"

Wang Dong was secretly frightened. The masters of Xiangfei Temple were all on the top of the mountain, and were intercepted by the guardians and deacons of Feitian Sect.

Those who escaped were all fish that slipped through the net. These three people had floating auras and obvious goals. The higher-ups would never let them go easily.

"Senior Brother Ye, the opponent is in trouble! Only if you and I fight against the enemy together can we have a chance of survival."

Wang Dong quickly came to his senses and wanted to find Ye Yang to fight the enemy with him, but when he looked around, he could not find Ye Yang anywhere.

Only then did he remember that he had ordered everyone to besiege Ye Yang, and Ye Yang had gone after those people.

In the sky, the three silver-haired old women were holding red lanterns. Three rays of fire shot out from under the moon and exploded in front of Wang Dong.

"Damn it!"

Wang Dong cursed secretly and chose to escape, but he was surrounded by three people and could not escape.

Wang Dong felt regretful in his heart. If he had known better, he would not have ordered Ye Yang to let the female cultivators besiege him.

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On the other side, Ye Yang, the instigator, carries a sword and looks like a white ape.

Lurking on a thick ancient tree, he quietly stared ahead.

Just now, Wang Dong used the strategy of driving the tiger to devour the wolf, hoping to test his true strength by using the red light to show everyone, and even thought of seriously injuring him.

Ye Yang also had the same idea.

So he used this to create evidence of his alibi, and then rushed with all his strength, quickly finding several targets and attracting them.

He also wanted to use this to create obstacles for Wang Dong. It would be best if the other party could be seriously injured.

However, he knew that he couldn't do it himself, otherwise there would be endless trouble.

…

Hiding under the tree, Ye Yang observed carefully and carefully analyzed Wang Dong's skills, moves, and weaknesses.

Under the influence of his father since he was a child, Wang Dong has diligently practiced the Rain-listening Fire Technique. This method has just been confirmed as the Feitian Sect's sect-suppressing spiritual method. It is indeed very powerful.

Especially in conjunction with his life of Wolf Smoke, Poisonous Fire Gourd.

While the body was spinning, countless black poisonous fires like raindrops flew out, and for a moment, they were forced to close to those people.

But that's about it.

These three people are powerful and have rich fighting experience. They are all at the ninth level of ventilation. They are also good at fire attacks and have wonderful combination attack techniques.

The three red lanterns in his hands were flying back and forth, and countless exploding fireballs poured out. After half a stick of incense, Wang Dong was already in danger.

"Don't force me!"

Wang Dong rolled to the side and escaped a violent flame, feeling shocked.

The flame just passed by his left hand. If it missed it, his entire left hand would be in danger.

He still has a unique trick that he has not yet used, which was left to him by his father, Wang Xijing.

It's just that the cost is huge. If you use it and fail, you will become a lamb to be slaughtered.

The fire came, and another flame grazed his scalp. Wang Dong was frightened and knew that he could not delay it any longer.

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At this moment, Ye Yang suddenly saw a purple figure in the distance, like a fiery red cloud, stepping through the treetops in the forest and rushing towards it.

It seems to be far away in the horizon, but in fact, it is nearby in the blink of an eye.

It seems to be the Fire King Kong - Wang Xijing.

"not good!"

Ye Yang was just trying to see what Wang Dong's so-called life-saving trick was, but Wang Xijing had already reached the seventh level of the warrior's Ningqing realm, and his speed was extremely fast. He was afraid that he would arrive within a few breaths.

Wang Dong's life will definitely not be damaged.

He was nearby, and when faced with the life and death danger of his fellow disciples, if he didn't come to rescue him, it would be unjustifiable if he suffered losses.

Although Wang Dong has a vicious heart and wants to take him back for his own use, which is really hateful, he has not yet become enemies of life and death.

It won’t kill the other party. The other party has good talent. Once he dies, it will be a loss to the Feitian Sect!

As soon as Ye Yang thought about it, he no longer hesitated and shouted: "Where did the thief come from? He dared to hurt my Feitian sect members!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yang's ghost-headed seven-ring knife spun around in his hand, creating a white blade light that hit a person directly.

This move did not use all his strength, but only five or six points of strength.

First, he didn't want to expose his strength in front of Wang Dong. On the other hand, he also wanted to hide himself and hide his skill.

After all, the Feitian Qizhen competition is imminent, and he and Wang Dong can be said to have a competitive relationship.

However, since he broke through to the ninth level of ventilation with the help of Guxuan Heqi Pill, Ye Yang has condensed an innate psychic energy these days.

The power of moves increases greatly!

The sword light flew directly into the back of an old woman, killing her and causing serious injuries.

Wang Dong was in danger at this moment. When he saw Ye Yang suddenly appeared and shouted to save him, he couldn't help but be extremely moved.

It was really like someone pulling me up on the edge of the cliff, so happy! Be afraid! Happy!

"Senior Brother Ye is truly a gentleman. He actually repays evil with kindness. I have always thought of him too badly. Seeing that his cultivation has already condensed the innate Qi, he is a head above me."

"The momentum is already building. It doesn't matter if you are not a person who has been under others for a long time! I will look for other outstanding disciples to be the warriors behind the warriors."

Wang Dong sighed secretly.

After Ye Yang seriously injured one person, he entered the battlefield with a knife.

collapse! collapse! collapse!

The light of the sword suddenly appeared, but it was useless, and it only wanted to drag one person. Soon, the two of them were at a disadvantage again.

Thinking that Wang Xijing was about to arrive, Ye Yang shouted: "Junior Brother Wang, the situation is critical, you go first, I will come from behind!"

Wang Dong felt grateful.

"Senior Brother Ye, you...you are such a good person. I wrongly blamed you before."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ye Yang's back being burned by a flame, and a large burnt hole appeared in his clothes, revealing the blue and black inner armor.

At this moment, a purple figure descended from the sky, and with a wave of his hand, three rays of fire emerged from the sky.

The three people screamed and were burned directly to charcoal. The darkness dissipated, revealing the light.

"How brave! You dare to hurt my son, Wang Xijing. Death is not a pity."

Wang Xijing roared angrily, his beard and hair splayed out, and his beard fluttered in front of his forehead. He was obviously very angry.

But when I saw that Wang Dong seemed to be fine, I felt relieved. I also saw that Ye Yang was wearing a colorful body and holding a sword, protecting Wang Dong.

I couldn't help but feel a lot better.

"Some time ago, I remembered that you were also the one who sent the Red Flame Flying Crow Gourd! Okay, okay."

Wang Xijing said three good words in a row, and seeing that he was carrying a sword and seemed to be practicing swordsmanship, he said: "When you have some free time, you can go see cousin Wang Sandao. He has been very knowledgeable about swords and swords for many years." My fellow practitioners have quite a bit of experience and are just right for you to learn.”

Ye Yang was dumbfounded and did not expect Wang Xijing to give him some benefits.

He heard Wang Huan say that Wang Xijing and Wang Sandao seemed to be cousins.

At this moment, when Wang Xijing spoke, he naturally became less reserved: "Thank you, Uncle Wang."

"Senior Brother Ye, I blamed you before. Thank you for saving my life."

Wang Dong felt a little strange in his heart. It all happened by chance, but what he did to Ye Yang just now couldn't be faked, and he was grateful.

‘It’s okay, even if I don’t take action, you won’t die. ’

Ye Yang thought to himself, but said: "Junior Brother Wang is joking, we are all Feitian sect members, we should help each other."

"What a mutual help!"

Wang Xijing showed a look of satisfaction on his face, nodded and said: "Feitian Sect is not big, and it is the time when the brothers in the sect need to work together to play a role. Since you two are here, then come with me, maybe it can still be done A blessing for you two."

The purple robe on Wang Xijing's body suddenly expanded several times. He held Wang Dong in his left hand and Ye Yang in his right hand, and quickly stepped through the forest tops like a cloud of purple fire.

Flying towards the Niu Mojiang rolling on one side.

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The white waves of Niu Mojiang surged, and the waves swirled and flowed towards the East China Sea.

There is a curved wharf on the cliff next to the river. Two huge vermilion spirit boats are docked next to the wharf.

The spiritual boat was piled with spiritual food, like a mountain.

However, during this period of time, there had been heavy rains in Yalongling, so these spiritual grains were wrapped in good oilcloth. Before anyone arrived, a burst of spiritual energy shot out of the sky.