Venerable Yuan

In a hidden mountain forest, several figures gathered here. Their eyes were all looking solemnly and anxiously at the Zhenhun Mountain in the distance.

At this time, the green poisonous gas was rising and spreading on Zhenhun Mountain, and the fishy smell could be felt even from a distance.

"It's been a long time... Will anything happen to Yaoyao?!" There was a beautiful figure among several figures, and her charming little face was full of anxiety at this time.

It is Zuoqiu Qingyu.

Beside him were Li Chunjun, a blind swordsman, and Ning Zhan. At this time, they were also frowning.

"Is Luluo not back yet?" Ning Zhan asked.

Zuoqiu Qingyu shook his head. They gathered here because they received news from Tiangui Mansion. Of course they knew the source of the news, which should be Zhen Xu.

Nowadays, Tiangui Mansion and the Holy Palace are quite close. This time, Yaoyao is trapped in the Shenhun Mountain, which is close to the Tiangui Mansion area. I am afraid that Tiangui Mansion's intervention is also necessary.

So Zhen Xu didn't show up, but he still secretly passed the news to Zuoqiu Qingyu, Li Chunjun and the others.

As for Zhen Xu's approach, Zuoqiu Qingyu and the others expressed their understanding. After all, Zhen Xu is now in the Tiangui Mansion. With his status, he cannot change anything. Under this situation, he can still take the risk to spread the news. Come on, with his indifferent character, he already valued his friendship with Zhou Yuan.

"Wait for half a stick of incense."

Li Chunjun was silent for a moment and said: "If no one from Cangxuan Sect comes to rescue us, we will try to force our way into the mountain."

Zuoqiu Qingyu was shocked and said: "Are you crazy? There are two holy sons of the Holy Palace guarding the mountain outside!"

"Holy Son..." Li Chunjun stroked the black epee behind his back, pursed his lips, and said, "I have been cultivating sword energy in Wenjian Sect for several years, but I want to try the power of Holy Son."

"You...ask the sword sect's Yunjian technique, but you can't use it easily! Otherwise, all your previous efforts will be wasted!" Zuoqiu Qingyu reminded with a serious face.

Li Chunjun smiled lightly and did not answer, but his pursed lips revealed a sharpness that would rather break than bend.

Ning Zhan sighed, he slowly lifted up his sleeves, and saw a ferocious black dragon light pattern engraved on his arm. The light pattern was lifelike, and a terrifying and violent aura emanated from it. .

"Since you, Sword Blind Man, are working so hard, then I can only work hard." Ning Zhan said.

"My master sealed the beast soul of a black spirit dragon into my arm and asked me to gradually hone its viciousness so that one day I can use it for myself."

"But for now, we can only lift the lockdown in advance."

However, if the seal is released in advance, it doesn't matter whether he can bear the power at this time, and even if he can bear it, without the elders of the sect around him at this time, the black spirit dragon will inevitably escape once it escapes. There is simply no strength to capture it.

When it came time to return to Beiming Town Dragon Hall, it was a bit difficult to communicate.

Li Chunjun looked at Ning Zhan with his eyes wrapped in black cloth, seemed to smile, and said, "Don't regret it?"

Ning Zhan shrugged his shoulders and grinned, "Who have I, Ning Zhan, been afraid of?"

Zuoqiu Qingyu on the side saw this and sighed softly. How could she not know that even if Li Chunjun and Ning Zhan had trump cards, the odds of winning against the Holy Son were still not high. They obviously knew this, but He still chose to take action, which made Zuoqiu Qingyu's heart warm. These friends who came out of the vast continent together, after all, became indifferent without each other being scattered in various sects.

"While you are taking action, I will sneak into Zhenhun Mountain to see if I can bring Yaoyao out." Zuoqiu Qingyu said.

Li Chunjun nodded, looked at Ning Zhan, and said, "Are you ready?"

Ning Zhan held the heavy red gold stick behind his back, with a fanatical fighting spirit rising in his eyes.

"Do it!" he said.

They all know that once they take action, it is irreversible.

But at this moment, they have no other choice.

All three of them took a deep breath, and in the next moment, they started to activate their source energy.

call out!

However, at that moment, a harsh sonic boom suddenly sounded between the sky and the earth. Zuoqiu Qingyu and the others looked up in surprise, and then they saw a golden stream of light passing by in the very far direction like chasing stars and chasing the moon. , and finally appeared directly in the sky outside Zhenhun Mountain.

"Someone from Cangxuan Sect is here?!" Zuoqiu Qingyu said in surprise.

"Is there only one person here? I wonder which saint son of Cangxuan Sect it is? There are two saint sons sitting here in the holy palace." Li Chunjun said slowly.

Under their gaze, high in the sky, the golden source energy light dispersed, and a slender figure stood in the sky.

And when their eyes fell on the face of that figure, Zuoqiu Qingyu and the others were suddenly filled with astonishment, and they lost their voices: "Zhou Yuan?!"

Because that young figure standing in the sky was clearly Zhou Yuan, who was coming at the fastest speed!

"Is he the only one?" Zuoqiu Qingyu's pretty face changed slightly, and said: "This guy is too impulsive. Although he defeated a holy son of the Holy Palace before, but now the two Holy Palaces outside Zhenhun Mountain Each of the Holy Sons is ranked higher than Chai Ying! And there are still two of them!"

None of them expected that Zhou Yuan was the only one who came here.

Li Chunjun also frowned slightly, and immediately said: "It's good to be here. It can relieve a lot of pressure on us. I can join forces with Ning Zhan to temporarily stop the other Holy Son."

High in the sky, Zhou Yuan also cast his gaze in the direction of Zuoqiu Qingyu, Li Chunjun and the others, then smiled at them, and at the same time, his voice came from the source energy.

"You are disciples of other sects, so there is no need to take action to avoid causing trouble."

At present, Li Chunjun, Ning Zhan and the two are, after all, members of Wenjian Sect and Beiming Zhenlong Palace. These two giant sects have always maintained neutrality, and I am afraid they will not be willing to get involved in the battle between Cangxuan Sect and Holy Palace.

As for Li Chunjun and Ning Zhan, if they intervene as disciples of the two sects, they will inevitably attract some refutation.

"For now, leave it to me alone. Also...thank you very much." Zhou Yuan's soft voice reached the ears of Zuoqiu Qingyu and the others.

The fact that the other party could appear here was enough to make him a little touched.

Li Chunjun and Ning Zhan looked at each other and said with some surprise: "Is he going to fight against the other two saints with his own strength?"

Zuoqiu Qingyu hesitated and said, "It seems so."

"Isn't he so angry that he lost his mind?" Ning Zhan scratched his head.

Zuoqiu Qingyu hesitated, but it was not impossible. Even though Zhou Yuan was usually quite calm, at the moment the Holy Palace was plotting against Yaoyao. This was undoubtedly Zhou Yuan's opposition.

"Let's take a look at the situation. If Zhou Yuan is defeated, we will help him." Li Chunjun said slowly.

The other two people also nodded slightly.

High in the sky, after Zhou Yuan warned the three of them, his eyes gradually became cold, and he cast his gaze towards a peak somewhere outside Zhenhun Mountain. At that moment, two figures stood with their hands behind their backs, looking at each other. Staring at him sarcastically.

"I thought who would come from the Cangxuan Sect... It turns out that a kid who doesn't know how high the sky is is here." Iron Demon, the Holy Son of the Holy Palace, laughed ferociously.

Lei Jun stared at Zhou Yuan and smiled lightly, saying: "It seems that defeating Chai Ying before has made you a little arrogant. Do you know that the two of us are higher than Chai Ying in the ranking of the Holy Sons of the Holy Palace?" win?"

The two of them spoke lightly, and it was obvious that they already regarded Zhou Yuan as their prize.

High in the sky, Zhou Yuan's face was expressionless. He glanced at Zhenhun Mountain, which was filled with poisonous gas. He held his hand, and the Tianyuan pen appeared in his hand. It expanded rapidly, and the tip of the pen pointed diagonally.

"What is your ranking? I'm not interested in knowing..."

"I only know that starting from today, there will be two empty seats for the Holy Son in your Holy Palace."

His voice sounded slowly, and the majestic murderous intent spurted out.