At this time, the sunset was setting in the west. In Luoxia Hall on the west side of the Chaoyang Peak of Qinghe Mountain, more than a dozen great monks in Yuezhou Lingdi were bathing in the mountain wind, watching the setting sun, and savoring the spiritual fruit fairy wine.

More than a dozen beautiful and graceful female fairies were singing and dancing in thin gauze dresses.

As the dance and movement were all the way, the jade arms were relaxed, the jade legs were shaken, and the moving figure in the flying skirt was undoubtedly revealed.

Amid the elegant sound of the piano and the beautiful and melodious singing, a group of goose-capped jade belts, and the great monks with a rolling spirit pose one by one, stroking their hands to communicate, sometimes laughing and urging their drinks, and their eyes fell on the fairy who was spinning in the dance floor and even more enthusiastic.

In the Taoist temples and ridges near the mountain gate, you can see immortals coming and going with light and spirit birds flying freely at any time.

The fairy light and shadows are swaying for thousands of miles, and the fairy sounds are lingering and the setting sun shines together

The entire Qinghe School is full of immortal atmosphere, quiet and elegant, free and free.

Suddenly, a powerful aura swept across the entire Qinghe Mountain, covering a radius of thousands of miles. Under the pressure of powerful spiritual consciousness, the immortals flying in the air screamed like dumplings and planted in the mountains. The elegantly flying spiritual birds were like pheasants, and the group of great monks who were listening to songs and dancing on the top of the mountain all rose suddenly, and they released their spiritual consciousness in surprise and doubt.

"Boom~"

At the top of Chaoyang Peak, the void suddenly shook and shattered, and a young man and woman came out together. The man was burly and strong at the age of 18 or 19, with a calm and calm face. Not to mention the beauty of the woman, she was wearing a tight leather jacket that people from Yuezhou had never seen before. The exquisite and erect figure out her exquisite and erect figure made people think endlessly.

"I don't know who is visiting Qinghe Mountain. This is the territory of Yuezhou. Please inform me of your name, otherwise I won't blame you for being polite!"

A great monk with silver-bearded and rosy face stood in the sky in one step, and his spiritual energy rolled and condensed into the sun, moon and stars patterns. He was obviously a god.

"Haha, Yuezhou territory?" Wang Yuanze sneered, "I'm Wang Yuanze, I'm here to ask you for something!"

"Wang Yuanze, I haven't heard of it. I wonder what you want?" The God Lord looked confused.

"Your dog life!"

Wang Yuanze's voice turned cold, and he raised his hand and emitted a golden light to hit the God King. Almost at the same time, Yao Luoxue had already taken action. The soul magic image stepped out of his body in one step, and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of Samadhi True Fire to subdue the God King.

"Who is the thief who dares to come and clear the rivers and mountains and play wild..."

In the main hall of the mountain top, more than ten powerful auras rose into the air, all of which were spiritual cultivators. They all released terrifying spiritual energy and souls and rushed towards Wang Yuanze and the others. At the same time, someone shouted to activate the mountain protection formation.

But at this moment, with Chaoyang Peak as the center, there were powerful auras from all directions within a hundred miles to tear through the void and emerged. In the thunderous shock, powerful demon souls from all walks of life appeared, and without any communication, they rushed towards these Yuezhou monks.

A great war broke out instantly, and there was no sign of an outbreak.

Participating in the encirclement and suppression of this group of core monks were more than a dozen demons of the most powerful demons. These demons were originally much stronger than ordinary gods, and three of them were about to advance to the demon king.

Under such a terrifying force, these more than ten cultivators in Yuezhou were beaten to run away in a flash. The only two cultivators of the Divine Lords, one of whom was completely suppressed by Wang Yuanze and Yao Luoxue, and the other one was in a disadvantage in an instant under the attack of the two demon masters. As soon as the natal magic weapon was thrown out, one of the demon masters was wounded and thorned into pieces with their demon souls.

The deceased magic weapon was destroyed. The god was so scared that he was unable to defeat him. He was ready to tear the space and teleport away. However, after a try, he found that time and space were like a quagmire, and his spiritual consciousness swept around him. Only then did he find that dozens of powerful auras were still there from all directions, which had completely suppressed the time and space of the Qinghe Mountains.

"Roar~~"

"Kill~"

"No one can be let go!"

In such a terrifying battle, all the Yue immortals on the entire Qinghe Mountain were frightened and ready to throw away magic weapons to escape. Some were also ready to activate the teleportation array, but they were discovered by several demons as soon as they started. They raised their hands and pinched several immortals from the Danyuan Realm into blood mist.

The battle began suddenly and ended quickly.

More than a dozen demons of the Demon Lord level who had been involved in the Eastern Wilderness of Demon State for a long time dealt with the two gods, three true lords, and more than ten real people in the Spirit Transformation Realm. In just one moment, all the spiritual cultivators were suppressed, and the three were killed, and almost everyone was injured.

The battle of the spiritual cultivators ended, and the remaining immortals in the Qi training realm were even more vulnerable. Facing dozens of demon kings who controlled the periphery, hundreds of immortals had never escaped. They were all imprisoned and then threw them into the boundary stone space by Wang Yuanze.

In an instant, clear rivers and mountains changed hands.

The head of the Sect Wang Da stood in front of Taiyi Hall on the top of Chaoyang Peak, sweeping across a radius of thousands of miles, and then his face was happy.

"Fortunately, Elder Niu and Elder Qinglian are both fine. Luo Xue helps me take care of the mountain gate. I will come if I go..."

After saying that, Wang Yuanze took a step forward and landed in an inconspicuous mountain dozens of miles away. In front of him, a dilapidated Taoist temple was hung on the lintel, with a simple plaque written on it with the words Qinghe School.

Looking at these three words, Wang Yuanze felt warm in his heart, and there seemed to be fog in his eyes.

I have been away for ten years, and this incident must have caused Elder Niu, Su Xiaolian and others to suffer a lot.

At this time, Elder Niu and Su Xiaolian, the girl from Momen whom he picked up in the past, and four Taoist children, all of them are changing a lot. Perhaps because the fighting atmosphere just now was too strong, the few people were all scared and gathered in a small house and didn't know what to do. A big black dog with horns on his head and a monkey with brown hair all over them were also curled up among the group of people and trembling.

Wang Yuanze's spiritual consciousness was like a torch, and he could see everything in the Taoist temple clearly.

When he saw Erdan, he smiled.

Seeing Wukong, he nodded slightly.

When he saw the frightened girl from Momen, he was slightly stunned. He hadn't seen her for ten years and had actually started practicing Qi, but her appearance was already ten years old and no longer the same as before.

The four Taoist boys, Liuyun, had fluctuations in their bodies, and the other three were in the innate realm. Although they were frightened, the four of them still tried to calm down and surrounded Su Xiaolian and others.

After not seeing each other for ten years, Su Xiaolian is still in the state of getting started with Qi training. Although she has almost no progress, Wang Yuanze knows that she must have been working hard, just because her qualifications are too poor and her soul has been injured.

But at this moment, there was endless fear and sadness on her face, and she didn't know what to do.

Taoist Niu was much older, and although there was no fear on his wrinkled face, there was an endless stream of despair in his eyes.

The Qinghe Sect has become like this now. He is ashamed of Wang Yuanze's instructions and the ancestors of the Qinghe Sect.

But what can he do?

Even the noble gods and true kings of the Shenzhou Immortal Alliance were beaten by the people of Yuezhou to death and wounded countless times. He was an old Taoist priest with mediocre qualifications and entry-level qi cultivation, and he was really powerless.

Perhaps, one day, Master Wang will come back.

This is the only strength and courage to continue to wait after hearing Su Xiaolian’s words.

Even when facing the Yuezhou immortals who often come to provoke and insult, they can only turn a deaf ear to them.

Fortunately, those immortals may also find it boring to bully these Taoist priests who are like mortals and have not acted too out of style.

"President Wang, Qinglian is almost unable to hold on. When will you come back?" Su Xiaolian knelt in front of an ancestral tablet and choked up.

"Second Elder, stop crying, it seems that the battle is over, I'll go out and have a look!" Liuyun pulled out his sword to comfort him.

"Don't go out, there's danger outside. The head of the sect will give you four to me to take care of. I want to guarantee that you all will survive well!" Su Xiaolian grabbed Liuyun's arm tightly.

At this moment, Erdan, who was lying on the ground and covering the dog's head with his claws, suddenly raised his head and turned to look outside the door.

Everyone in the room became nervous in an instant.
Chapter completed!