Tiannan, Huangfeng Valley, outside the mountain gate.

"Master Mo Sect, I didn't expect that as you expected, Old Feiyun actually came to Huangfeng Valley for help!

You said, will the great elder of Huangfeng Valley help him with Luoyun Sect?"

While waiting in the bamboo house for welcome, a white-haired old man with a copper-skinned gourd on his back frown and asked.

"Ha, although Huangfeng Valley has replaced Huayi Sect since 500 years ago and became the leader of the Nine Nations Alliance, my Yunmeng Group is affiliated with the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Therefore, even if that senior thinks about his old love, it is not easy to interfere directly!

Moreover, that senior has lived for more than a thousand years, and the maximum life is probably within this hundred years. The power to take charge of Huangfeng Valley is no longer in her hands!"

A middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt and a sword mark on his forehead immediately chuckled and replied.

"The Mo Sect Master is better not to be so optimistic. After all, the first two elders of Huangfeng Valley have suppressed Tiannan for more than a thousand years!

If they hadn't ascended to the spiritual world, I'd be afraid that Nan would have been the dominant situation of Huangfeng Valley's family today!

The current elder is the two disciples, and they may have some important treasures in their hands.

Therefore, even if the other party’s life span is approaching, it is definitely not something we can humiliate!”

A young man in purple sitting next to him couldn't help but remind him when he heard this, afraid that his companions on this trip would not know the power of it.

"Brother Ren is too worried. We are just trying to find out our attitude this time. We will naturally pay attention to etiquette and will never create conflicts."

Thinking of the two, the Master Mo immediately put away his smile and assured with a solemn expression.

"Three seniors, juniors have disturbed me, the elder is welcome!"

Suddenly, a crisp female voice came from outside the house.

"Hiss~ It's not good! The old man Feiyun came here several times before, but he didn't see the Great Elder of Huangfeng Valley. Why are we all summoned this time?"

The old man from the gourd immediately looked shocked and suspicious.

"Don't panic, the worst result is just waiting for more than a hundred years. Let's go!"

The name of a person and the shadow of a tree. Although the contemporary Huangfeng Valley elders are not as good as the previous two, they are also many of them.

Now that we are really going to meet, the Mo Sect Master, who is still confident just now, immediately became nervous.

After saying that, the three of them fled out of the building together and came to the female cultivator Jiedan who came to communicate.

"It turns out that it is Niece Zhong. I haven't seen you for many years. Your cultivation has improved to the middle stage of elixir formation. It's really gratifying!"

As soon as he saw the person coming clearly, the young man in purple felt happy and then he felt quite familiar.

"Uncle Ren is too honored. This little cultivation of juniors is nothing in Huangfeng Valley."

The woman surnamed Zhong obviously had a good relationship with the young man in purple, but at this time there was no joy on her face, and she just replied indifferently.

"Niece Zhong, we are visiting the second elder of the noble family, why was he suddenly summoned by the Great Elder?

Didn’t that senior just ask about the affairs in the door long ago?"

Seeing this, the young man in purple no longer tried to get close to each other, but instead asked directly.

"Hmph! It's not that senior Feiyun, but he just waited for a while before he started to make a fuss, disturbing the Great Elder!

If it weren't for the previous relationship between Luoyun Sect and I, Huangfeng Valley, I would have reported to my master and swept him out!"

The female cultivator surnamed Zhong seemed to have been holding her anger for a long time, and immediately said angrily.

After hearing this, the three young men in purple immediately looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of clarity in each other's eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Please follow the younger generation quickly. Don't let the elder wait for a long time!"

After a while, the female cultivator surnamed Zhong calmed down and took the three of them to a Baizhang Ling Peak near Huashen Peak.

After passing through the numerous banned lights, the four of them came to an outside of a rather quiet bamboo building.

But before they could get in, they heard Fei Yunzi's crying.

"Senior, I, Luoyun Sect, have only been in bad luck for a while. There are still many outstanding disciples in the sect. As long as I can wait for two or three hundred years, I will definitely be able to regain my past reputation!

But if the three major meridians are missing, the cultivation resources in the sect will be scarce, and I am afraid I will be in a slump in the future!”

"When there is prosperity, there will be decline. Why should Fellow Daoyun be so persistent?

It is really inconvenient for the old man to interfere in the internal affairs of the Tiandao Alliance. Why not do this? In the future, Huangfeng Valley will support the family members with a batch of spirit stones and elixirs every year.

Although not too many, it is enough for you to cultivate Nascent Soul monks.

In this way, even if Luoyun Sect declines, it will not fall anywhere.”

Speaking of this, the old voice from the bamboo building paused first, and then raised it slightly:

"Since the three fellow Taoists are here, come in quickly. There will always be a result for this matter."

The three masters of Mo Sect did not delay hearing this, and immediately fled into a small elegant room.

Immediately afterwards, they greeted the old white-haired woman sitting cross-legged in front.

"Mo Wanfeng of the Divine Sword Sect."

"Purple Fairy Tower Ren Cong"

"Changhuzi, the Medicine King Valley."

"See senior!"

"The three fellow Taoists don't have to be too polite, please sit down quickly."

After greeting him politely, the old woman with white-haired faces scattered with droughts and radiating dusk air all over her body said to Fei Yunzi again:

"Fellow Daoist Feiyun, what do you think of Lao Shi's proposal just now?"

"The disciples of Huangfeng Valley are much more than those of me, Luoyun Sect. The younger generation really has no face to occupy the resources of the noble family.

My Luoyun Sect still wants to be self-reliant and keep the position of the three major meridians!"

Fei Yunzi was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a floating dust in his hand. He looked quite fairy-like and transcendent, but he immediately refused the compromise proposed by the white-haired old woman.

The reason for this is that he knows very well that this support will not last long, and it is very likely that the other party will be interrupted directly if it goes.

Especially after seeing the face of the white-haired old woman today, Fei Yunzi would not give up the position of the master of the Yunmeng Mountains for just decades of support.

"Hey! Can those fellow Taoist Mo and the other two give me some face and hold back for another hundred years?"

After learning about Fei Yunzi's attitude, the white-haired old woman couldn't help but sigh and immediately looked at Mo Wanfeng and the other two and said.

"Senior, I respect you naturally, but this is not a matter of Luoyun Sect.

In fact, the other two major veins, Gu Jianmen and Baiqiaoyuan, are already weak, but they are just better than those of Luoyun Sect.

Now, these three sects have formed an alliance in order to stabilize the position of Master of the Mechanism. If the seniors protect the Luoyun Sect, our three sects will not be able to make a breakthrough.

This is something we can't accept!"

As soon as he was asked, Mo Wanfeng gave a clear answer on behalf of the two people beside him. It was obvious that they had already agreed in advance.

There are many immortal cultivation sects in the Yunmeng Mountains, which are very easy to cause friction. Therefore, since ancient times, the three strongest sects have served as the rule of distributing various resources in the mountains.

However, the rise and fall of the sect is not entirely due to the amount of resources, the key lies in the number of Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect.

Since Han Li ascended, Luoyun Sect has been in trouble. The Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect have been constantly encountering natural disasters and man-made disasters. Now there is only one Feiyunzi in the early stage of the Nascent Soul who is barely supporting him.

At this time, Mo Wanfeng and the other two in the bamboo building were all in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, so they would no longer be satisfied with the current status of the sect.

If it were just Luoyun Sect's family, the three of them would not be able to endure it for more than a hundred years. After all, there are two other companies that can get the authority to allocate resources.

But now, the situation is either crushed to death or turned over.

A hundred years is not long, but it is not short. Gu Jianmen and Baiqiaoyuan, which are in better condition, may not be able to recover.

None of the three families can afford this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to turn things around, so even if they offend Huang Feng Valley, they must argue with reason!

"So that's the case, Lao Xian's proposal is indeed a bit too much."

The old white-haired woman immediately understood the conflict between the two sides when she heard this, but the next moment, her eyes, which had been slightly closed, suddenly opened, and two rays of light were pierced, and then she continued with a heavy voice:

"But when people get old, their ideas have become different. What old people value now is no longer any treasure, but those memories of the past.

Master and uncle left behind not many things. Luoyun Sect is one, but old man can't watch him decline!"

As he said that, the white-haired old woman burst into powerful spiritual pressure at the Great Perfection level, which immediately made Mo Wanfeng and the other two groaned and supported the body-protecting spirit cover.

"Senior, you have a lifespan of up to a hundred years. Even if you can forcibly protect your whereabouts today, it will make it fall more thoroughly in the future. Please think twice!"

After the young man in purple stabilized his body, he immediately persuaded in a deep voice.

The conflicts under forced pressure will not disappear, but will only accumulate more and more. If the Luoyun Sect is willing to retreat, it can be safer, but after a hundred years, it may not be that simple.

"Hmph, I can't help but worry about this. This sect is willing to bear today's price at that time!"

Fei Yunzi also knew this well, but he was willing to bet that Gu Jianmen and Baiqiaoyuan would improve in a hundred years.

"There is no need to think twice. Now I just want to leave more smoothly, and I can't control anything else!"

The white-haired old woman said suddenly coldly, as if if Mo Wanfeng and the other two disagreed, she would leave them all behind today.

"Damn it, this old man doesn't plan to reason!"
To be continued...