Outside the Wanxian Cave, the leaders of the four forces all closed their eyes, and remained motionless like an old monk entering into meditation. From time to time, figures appeared at the entrance of the Wanxian Cave. After a moment of looking around, they walked towards their own sect.

Five days later, only two disciples from Wanjian Pavilion walked out and waited for another three days. However, the entrance of Wanxian Cave became quiet and no one appeared.

"Everyone, those who have not come out yet may have fallen in Wanxian Cave. I don't think we need to wait any longer." At this time, an old man with long-faced faces opened his eyes and said to everyone.

Hearing this, a female cultivator dressed in a charming dress frowned and was about to speak, but a big man from Xiaoyao Valley shook his head and said, "Hehe, fellow Taoist Feng Xu, your major disciples of Wanjian Pavilion are all back. Of course, you are not in a hurry, but there are still many people in our three forces who have not returned."

The old man named Feng Xu smiled slightly and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Qiao Shan, I have not come back from Wanjian Pavilion. Since everyone is going to wait, I will be with you.

After all, there are still three or five days left, and Wanxian Cave will be closed again. And at this time, almost everyone who cannot get out has an accident. Even if you wait here for a year, they will never come out again."

After hearing this, everyone was surprised to have no refuted. Only a few days left, the living people should have come out, but there are still several top disciples among these forces who have not come out. If they don’t wait for a few days, they will be a little unwilling to accept it.

"Hey, why haven't Lu Yun and Xifeng come back yet? Logically speaking, some of the spiritual talismans I gave Yun'er to protect my life should not be a problem." At this time, Elder Xuanyi frowned and said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Elder Kong Ming glanced at the disciples behind him with a expressionless face, then turned around, but said nothing.

At this moment, the Qianya Sect originally had more than 30 people in, but now there are less than ten people out. There is only one young man with a strong figure left on the seventh level of Qi training, and only three or four people left on the eighth level of Qi training. The rest of them are in the ninth level of Qi training.

Of course, Elder Xuanyi did not pay attention to these people. He only cared about his beloved disciple Lu Yun and other core disciples of the sect at the ninth level of Qi training. But now he closed the Wanxian Cave immediately, but Lu Yun had not appeared yet. Elder Xuanyi couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

With a whoosh, the light flashed at the entrance of the Wanxian Cave, and four figures staggered out, looking extremely embarrassed, all their clothes were messy, and they looked very injured.

Two of them were from Xiaoyao Valley, and the other two were Wanjian Pavilion and the cultivators of Piaomiao Sect. The four of them walked towards their own forces respectively.

Seeing this, the vicious man in Xiaoyao Valley smiled slightly and nodded, "Haha, not bad, I thought you wouldn't come back. Whether the remaining irrelevant people can come out is no longer important."

At this time, Elder Xuanyi was a little unable to sit still and said to Elder Kongming: "Senior Brother Kongming, can we wait a few more days to close the Wanxian Cave? I think Yun'er must be trapped somewhere.

Yun'er can't die. Before leaving, the few high-level talismans I gave him were difficult to break the body-protecting talisman even if I met a monster in the nuclear gathering stage. There were also Fengxing talismans, which were enough to escape and save their lives if they were defeated."

"Oh, Junior Brother Xuanyi, don't force anything. Even if you feel that it is seamless, you will inevitably encounter some variables. Moreover, the opening and closing of the Wanxian Cave is not what our Qianya Sect says by ourselves." Elder Kong Ming sighed slightly after he finished speaking.

Three days later, after discussion with Elder Kongming, the old man with the long-faced face of Wanjian Pavilion, and the person in charge of Piaomiao Sect and Xiaoyao Valley, he decided to close the Wanxian Cave. After all, he had been waiting for three more days, so it was impossible to continue waiting.

Just as the four of them arrived at the entrance of the Wanxian Cave and were about to close it, a boy with a torn dress, pale face and a bit dull look staggered out with a staggering sound.

"Huh? It's a little guy from Qianya Sect. Hehe, congratulations, Elder Kong Ming." A female cultivator dressed in charming smiled and said like this.

"Hehe, he is just a waste. It seems that his meridians are seriously damaged and there will be no development in the future." The vicious man in Xiaoyao Valley grinned and said like this.

Upon hearing this, Elder Kong Ming had no expression on his face and said softly: "No matter what, he is also a disciple of my Qianya Sect, hehe. Okay, let's open the ban first and close the Wanxian Cave." After saying that, the four of them began to fight.

The person who came out was Ye Fei. He clearly felt that his appearance seemed optional. Needless to say, outsiders, even the two elders of Qianya Sect did not seem to be happy that he could escape.

Moreover, Ye Fei clearly felt that when he first appeared, the elder Xuanyi was happy, but after seeing that it was him, he couldn't help but look disappointed. Even Deacon Yuan didn't say anything to him. In this way, Ye Fei came to the Qianya Sect team and sat cross-legged.

Well, it would be better if no one pays attention to him, which is in line with Ye Fei's low-key personality.

At this time, I heard a buzzing sound from the entrance of Wanxian Cave, a flash of light and the power of the restriction opened, regaining its previous appearance, and the guards around guarded the entrance of the cave here.

The leaders of the four forces talked briefly, and then they each took their disciples to drive the flying magic weapons to fly towards their own sects.

Here we returned to peace again, only the bloody smell floating around the Ten Thousand Immortal Cave seemed to prove that a tragic massacre had just ended.

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A month later, Ye Fei's figure appeared alone in the cave, his eyes staring into the distance with a look of contemplation on his face.

Just a few days ago, the nine disciples who came back from Qianya Sect this time were asked by Elder Kong Ming, but they did not realize that the death of their fellow disciples was done by other sects, and whether they had rescued them at the beginning.

Ye Fei was too lazy to explain this, so he directly explained that he had been hiding in the periphery. Later, he was chased by a monster and fled into the center and met with Lu Yun and others. However, just when everyone was about to return home, he was dispersed by a high-level monster. Ye Fei escaped by chance because he had Lingbu Jue. He knew nothing about anything else.

Whether others believe it or not, I would never have thought that Lu Yun died in his own hands. Ye Fei handed over the spirit bead that he had grabbed under the noses of the two monks in the bushes, and finally got a dream-making foundation pill. This made Ye Fei very excited. He thought that although this adventure was a lifetime of death, it was still worth it. After all, this foundation pill was not something you could buy anywhere.

Ye Fei also deeply felt that some elders and deacons almost turned a blind eye to him. Shao Yu also fell here, and only one of them escaped by chance at the seventh level of Qi training. However, the senior management did not seem to pay attention to the lives of these people at all. They seemed to only care about the core disciples of the ninth level of Qi training.

He sighed with emotion in his heart, and Ye Fei couldn't help but shake his head. Even if he entered the sect, he would not receive any attention without certain strength.

"Well, let's see what treasures Lu Yun has on his body. Prepare it. It's time to buy some spiritual pills to repair the meridians, and then start to work hard to improve. God gave me a fate that only lasts for 18 years. I, Ye Fei, must build a foundation and change my destiny and break through the shackles of fate." After saying that, Ye Fei's face became extremely firm. (This chapter is over)

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