"Senior Brother Hong, the Tianmeng actually sent a message to Yang. Did something really happen to him?"

Just now walking out of the garrison palace and looking at Hong Qingyun who was walking quickly in front of him, Chen Dongluo hesitated for a moment and finally asked.

Hong Qingyun snorted coldly and said, "Go back first and talk about it when contacting me!"

Listening to Hong Qingyun's cold tone, he was obviously in a bad mood. Chen Dongluo's heart was slightly cold and he finally didn't say anything more.

And the others naturally didn't want to touch Hong Qingyun's bad luck at this time, and they all looked solemn and stopped talking.

Only Xu Xiling still looked relaxed and walked slowly behind everyone with a faint smile; but occasionally when she saw Hong Qingyun ahead, there was always a faint strange smile in her eyes.

When Hong Qingyun walked in the front, no one saw the extremely gloomy expression on his face.

But at this time, the purple dragon flag that had been put back into the ring was two obvious scars on the flagpole.

The purple skin was broken, revealing the flagpole inside.

Originally, the entire flag was faintly lit, but at this time it was dim.

Hong Qingyun's heart was bleeding at this time. The purple dragon flag was fighting with Fang Xiaonan's single-front sword head-on, so it was naturally impossible to win; but he did not expect to be directly damaged.

He didn't pay attention when he was fighting. He was not careful until he prepared to take the ultimate move and found that the spiritual power in the Purple Dragon Flag was blocked. However, in order not to lose face, he reluctantly ignored the damage and urged the Purple Dragon Flag to fight Fang Xiaonan with all his strength.

But it was obvious that Yang had seen some traces before he would come forward to stop him in time.

Give yourself a chance to go down the stage, and at the same time, it also saves Fang Xiaonan from taking the risk of his own attack with all his strength.

In order not to expand the damage of the Zi Jiao Banner, my family had to forcefully swallow this breath.

But what urgent matter is there in Tianmeng? Hong Qingyun doesn't think that Yang would deceive himself with this matter.

Thinking of this, Hong Qingyun's pace was getting faster and faster. As the head of the Tianmeng in the Lower Cultivation Realm, if something really happened, he would definitely be the one who took the blame!

At this time, Hong Qingyun didn't care about the purple dragon flag that felt sorry for him anymore, so he just wanted to rush back as soon as possible.

"Have the car been arranged? Let them pick it up at the door as soon as possible!"

Listening to Hong Qingyun's anxious words, everyone's mood became heavier at this time.

The introductory ceremony has ended, and most of the monks who came to watch the ceremony have left one after another. Even the heads or elders of the three families and five sects have gradually left because of the departure of the envoys.

Lin Zongfeng and Lin Hanxiong were not good for staying here for a long time because of Hong Qingyun. They just went up to speak to Lin Yuyin a few words. Yang also went up to talk to him because Lin Zongfeng was Xiaobao's great-grandfather, so he also went up to make a few words polite words, which made Lin Zongfeng's face more glorious.

Fang Xiaonan was still lukewarm, but Lin Zongfeng was also satisfied. No matter what, he was confident in his heart. His treasure grandson was still good, not the terrifying King of Changsheng.

"Oh... Old Lin is so glorious this time!" Liu Feng, the elder of the Liu family, looked over there from a distance, sighing.

Another elder of the great sect next to him also said with envy: "Yes, this time the Lin family is so glorious. With such a grandson, our three and five sects will have to move again in the future!"

"Hmph... Don't talk too quickly, this matter is hard to say!" Another sect elder next to him covered the envy in his eyes and snorted: "This Tianqing Sect is now an ally of the Lin family. In the battle just now, if the envoy Hong did not live to the death with Xiaonan, then he would be a ghost!"

"After that being said, the Tianqing Sect is in the spiritual world. Now you and I know that this spiritual world is expensive to go down the world, and it is even more difficult to get a divine power realm. Even if there is Hong Qingyun in the Tianqing Sect now, imitating Xiaonan's current momentum and Yang's attitude, let alone Hong Qingyun, what can even be the Tianmeng Alliance?"

Liu Feng spoke indifferently, and everyone next to him began to ponder as he heard this; but everyone was old and thought about it for a while and then nodded slowly.

"Okay, okay, all of them are gone... If you want to stay for dinner, stay for dinner!" Liu Feng waved his hand with a smile and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't be with everyone!"

“……”

Everyone snorted softly and laughed, "Your envoy from Tianxing Sect has left, of course you will follow you too; can we stay?"

After these words, everyone also said goodbye to Tan Qianmu and left.

At this time, Fun Xiaonan was sitting in the reception room of the guard office.

Opposite were Yang, Zhao Xiaofeng, the ruler, and the people of Cuigushan.

"Is there really something big happening in the spiritual world?"

Looking at Yang, Cuigushanren and others opposite, he looked solemn, frowned slightly in the face of Xiaonan, and asked slowly.

Yang sighed lightly, turned to look at Zhao Xiaofeng, and said, "Xiaofeng, please tell me!"

Zhao Xiaofeng nodded slightly, reached out and gently pushed his black-framed glasses, looked at Fun Xiaonan, and said, "One hour ago, the Tianmeng activated the transmission array, and a message came! The Spiritual Evil Hall and the Demon Blood Sect had already left the world..."

"Lingsha Hall? Demon Blood Sect?" Fun Xiaonan raised his eyebrows, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"Yes, Lingsha Hall and Demon Blood Sect..." Zhao Xiaofeng said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoists may not know the difference between Lingsha Hall and Demon Blood Sect!"

"Please say!" Fun Xiaonan nodded slightly.

"Lingsha Hall is not a sect, but an organization that unites nine evil sects, similar to the Tianmeng!"

"And the Demon Blood Sect... is just a sect, but its strength is extraordinary. It is a feud with the Lingyun Sect for hundreds of years. A few years ago, because of the failure to explore a secret realm, the Lingyun Sect seized the opportunity and carried out an encirclement and suppression; most of the strength of the Demon Blood Sect was wiped out, leaving only some fish that escaped from the net and fled away!"

"And this time, all these fish that escaped the net should have escaped into my lower cultivation world!"

Fun Xiaonan raised his eyebrows: "All?"

"That's right, everything!" Zhao Xiaofeng nodded slowly.

Fun Xiaonan took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Xiaofeng: "Didn't it mean... the magical power cannot be easily brought to the realm? Since the situation is so serious, it seems... there are many magical power realms among these fish that have missed the net, right?"

Zhao Xiaofeng looked at Fun Xiaonan with a little surprise, nodded slowly, and said, "What Imitation Daoist said is right. According to the news from the Tianmeng, there are at least three or above in the remnants of the Demon Blood Sect. And it is certain that all the remnants of the Demon Blood Sect have already gone down from the realm!"

"Above three!" Fun Xiaonan took a breath, and he knew the terror of the magical power realm. If he had not had many magic weapons and Changshengjun's combat experience, it would have been impossible to compare with Hong Qingyun.

At present, the three strongest schools and five sects in the cultivation world do not have the magical power realm. The only few magical power realm, except for the Yang who guards the palace and the Wuzhen Department Director who never shows up, is the Cuigu Mountain Man in front of him.

The other two or three people were either idle clouds and wild cranes, or they were terrifying demon cultivators who had not shown up for more than ten years or even decades, and had been devoted to practicing secretly.

If these people really make trouble in the cultivation world, no wonder Yang is so solemn, let alone the Demon Blood Sect, and the Spirit Evil Hall.

Thinking of this, Fun Xiaonan took a deep breath and said, "How many are there in the Lingsha Hall?"

"Two!" Zhao Xiaofeng nodded with certainty and said, "Two are coming down from Lingsha Hall!"

"That's at least five magical powers!" Fun Xiaonan's heart tightened slightly. Five magical power realms were enough to turn the entire lower cultivation world upside down!

Zhao Xiaofeng nodded slowly and said, "However, in the Tianmeng Party, we will send additional personnel this time... but in order to maintain the stability of the lower world and secular world..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Xiaofeng looked at Yang.

Yang nodded, his face rarely solemnly, and said, "In this situation, in order to prevent accidents, I am afraid that I will not be able to defend the palace alone!"

"What does the Lord of the Mansion mean?" Xiaonan raised his eyebrows gently.

"The imitation fellow is now called the King of Changsheng, who is in charge of the Soul Cliff. If the two old monsters do not show up, the demon cultivators in the world should be led by the imitation fellow..." Yang Yansheng said, looking at the imitation Xiaonan quietly.

Looking at Yang's bright eyes, Xiao Nan took a breath, pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "It involves the secular people, and this matter is naturally unavoidable!"

Yang nodded with satisfaction and said with peace of mind: "If you imitate this sentence from fellow Taoists, then this matter will be much safer!"

The Cuigu Mountain Man frowned slightly and said, "Although Xiaonan takes over the leadership of the King of Changsheng, he is now just in the spiritual realm; and he also involves the demon cultivator in the lower realm of spiritual cultivation. I am afraid that these people will not be at peace!"
Chapter completed!