Chapter 800 Return to the Sect

"We have naturally prepared the great gift long ago, but although we have broken the Fenglingque Immortal Barrier with the help of the Yan Clan, it is only the beginning of this battle. The real hidden figures in Dongzhou have not yet appeared, so we three old guys don't have to rush to show up."

The green-robed old man heard the words of the old man surnamed Mu, raised his eyebrows twice, and a strange sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Ling is right. Since we are going to take Dongzhou in one fell swoop this time, we old guys must be prepared. In addition, we heard that there are several difficult figures in Dongzhou now. Before these people go out, we'd better be patient first, so as not to be seen by the other party." Another withered old man also said.

"Hmph! I have no opinion on what you plan, but my Taotie alien species has been killed. I will never give up so easily. As long as I find that person, I will definitely come out and take him down in person!" The old man surnamed Gui interrupted gloomily, with a chilling and vicious look in his eyes.

The people in the hall looked at each other, then at the old man surnamed Gui, and all fell silent.

After a moment, the green-robed old man seemed to have thought of something, and changed the subject and said: "Although our tribe has been fully prepared this time, we must also be wary of the Yan tribe. They cooperated with us for no reason and used treasures such as the Brahma Gold Leaf to help us break the fairy barrier of Kaifeng Lingque. If they say they have no other purpose, no one will believe it."

The old man surnamed Mu and the young man in silver shirt nodded.

"I have expected this. The Yan tribe and our barbarians have been resentful for generations. Even if they really covet the materials of Dongzhou, they will not be so kind to cooperate with us." The old man surnamed Mu thought for a while and suddenly chuckled, saying faintly: "Speaking of which, even if the Yan tribe has no other purpose, this time they took the initiative to come to our door, maybe it is also an opportunity for us."

Several people were stunned when they heard this, and the green-robed old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bit of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Mu Xuan, do you know what you are saying?" He suddenly stared at the old man surnamed Mu and asked slowly, as if there was another layer of deep meaning.

"Of course I know." The old man surnamed Mu sneered faintly and said: "Although the Yan tribe lives deep in the Tianfeng grassland, it is always a hidden danger. If we can get rid of them, our barbarian tribe can be free of worries. Otherwise, even if we enter Dongzhou in the future, this tribe will still be a threat to our tribe."

The three old men fell silent.

They looked at the old man surnamed Mu with uncertain expressions, and even the young man in silver shirt changed his expression several times, but the four of them did not refute anything in unison.

"That makes sense."

After a long time, the green-robed old man took a deep breath and nodded, saying: "The Yan clan has always been a thorn in our side. It would be great if we could get rid of them, but the other party's strength is no less than ours. Not only have those old immortals with similar cultivation levels come out of retreat together, but they also have precious treasures such as the Brahma Gold Leaf in their hands. It is not easy to deal with them."

"That's exactly what I meant. Senior Brother Ling is right. The old immortals of the Yan clan advanced to the late Jindan stage as early as us. Maybe now they have stepped into the Yuanying stage like us. Cultivators at this level are definitely not easy to kill. If there is no complete plan, I advise you not to act rashly." Another nodded.

This person seemed much calmer than the green-robed old man and the old man surnamed Gui. At first glance, he was a person who was good at forbearance and had the deepest mind.

"Don't worry, Elder Mo. I know how to handle this matter."

The old man surnamed Mu's eyes flickered, and after a moment he suddenly laughed in a low voice, and said with a strange look: "And have you forgotten that my clan has prepared another killer? As long as this item is used, not to mention that the Dongzhou cultivators cannot resist, the Yan clan will also be buried with them."

The three green-robed old men's hearts moved, as if they remembered something. After looking at each other, a strange color flashed in their eyes, and then they nodded.

They all stared at Mu Xuan, but seemed to agree with each other's words and said no more.

After that, the old man surnamed Mu and the young man in silver shirt reported something to the three people, and finally evacuated the hall here.

...

A few months later.

On the border of Dongzhou, on a vast mountain range, Ye Chunyang was flying on a cloud. After a while, a huge mountain gate hidden in the ban appeared in his sight.

He rushed towards the restriction without any pause. When he got close, he took out a talisman from the Qiankun bag on his waist. With a single hand, it turned into a stream of light and shot out. After a rumbling sound, a layer of white fog above the mountain range was divided into two halves, revealing the pavilions, towers, and palaces inside.

It was the mountain gate of Feixian Sect.

After opening the restriction, Ye Chunyang flew to a certain mountain without stopping. But at the moment he stepped into the sect, he heard a burst of refreshing laughter: "Junior Brother Ye, you are finally back. I am looking forward to it! Junior Brother, come to Xiaoji Palace and have a chat!"

This voice is very familiar. It is the voice sent by Hua Yun, the first elder of Feixian Sect.

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly, accelerated his speed and flew forward. After a moment, he landed outside a towering golden palace. At the same time as he appeared, the palace door opened silently, and several figures appeared in front of him. The two old men in the front were the two elders of the sect, Hua Yun and Hong Ji.

"Junior brother Ye, I have been waiting here for a long time, please come in quickly!" Seeing Ye Chunyang return, Elder Hua Yun stood up in joy to greet him, and had already prepared an empty seat next to him, as if he was sitting on an equal footing with him.

Ye Chunyang glanced casually, and naturally noticed Hua Yun's small movement, so he didn't say much, smiled and walked over and sat down peacefully.

In this Xiaoji Hall, in addition to Hua Yun and Hongji, the two elders of the sect, there were also several other people. Su Qin, who had advanced to the Jindan stage, could naturally sit here like Hongji. The others were Sikong Xian, Ming Rong and other cultivators in the mana stage.

Xiaoji Hall is different from other places. According to Hongji, this hall has gathered the spirit gathering array set up by the elders since the founding of Feixian Sect. Moreover, due to the terrain, the spiritual energy here is several times more abundant than other places in the mountain gate, and the effect of cultivation is better.

However, having said that, the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to break through in the future. These natural spiritual energies can only sustain Hua Yun and Hongji's daily meditation. If you really want to make further progress, you may not be able to succeed without some opportunities.

"Junior...pay your respects to Master Ye."

When Ye Chunyang sat down, several respectful voices came from the front. He looked over and saw Mingrong lowering his head, looking too reserved to look him in the face.

"No need to be polite."

Ye Chunyang looked at Mingrong several times, waved his hand expressionlessly, and motioned for several people to stand up. Judging from their appearance, they were probably in awe of him because the news of his defeat of Shen Tuba and killing of Great Elder Yi Yue in Meteor City had spread in Dongzhou.

And Mingrong was so reserved because of the restriction he had planted on him. When Ye Chunyang had just formed a pill, he made this person fearful as a tiger. Now he has reached the middle stage, and even the late great cultivators have been killed by him. He can be said to be among the top in Dongzhou. Even some old monsters from the big sects dare not despise him. With such a high level of Taoism, how could Mingrong not be more frightened and cautious?

Ye Chunyang didn't comment on this, but he didn't take the initiative to remove the restriction for Mingrong. Although this restriction wouldn't hurt him for the time being, this person had once had bad intentions towards him. Leaving this restriction to make him nervous for a while was a small punishment.

"Junior Brother Ye, I have heard about the recent events from Junior Brother Hongji and Junior Sister Suqin. I didn't expect that in just 20 years, Junior Brother has reached such a level of cultivation. I am really surprised." After Ye Chunyang sat down, Elder Huayun looked him up and down and said in amazement.

"Senior Brother Huayun, you are too kind. Chunyang just has a little chance, otherwise the bottleneck of the middle stage of Jindan would not be so easy to break through." Ye Chunyang smiled modestly and said.

"Haha, chance is also a kind of strength. Junior brother can condense the golden elixir in such a short time and then break through continuously. Such talent and strength are not comparable to ordinary people. My Feixian Sect has also gained great momentum in the major sects because of my junior brother. Now even Tianxu Sect dares not look down on my sect." Hua Yun laughed, his face was full of red.

Ye Chunyang smiled but did not answer.

These were also expected by him, but he did not like to be ostentatious, so he did not deliberately inquire or ask.

"Just now, the two senior brothers seemed to be discussing something with the disciples. I wonder if there is something? Speaking of which, Chunyang has been away from the sect for a long time and is very unfamiliar with the affairs of the sect. I just want to hear about the recent situation of my sect." Ye Chunyang did not want to dwell on this matter. After exchanging a few words with Hua Yun and Hongji, he asked casually.

"There are no other changes in the sect recently. What we discussed just now was the matter of the Yan and Man tribes occupying various places." When mentioning the business, Hongji's face also showed a solemn look.

"The Yan and Man tribes have occupied various places? So, have they begun to cross the Fenglingque Immortal Barrier?" Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Yes." Hongji nodded and said, "To be honest with you, since the battle at Qianlong Mountain a few months ago, the Yan and Man tribes have become more and more unscrupulous. Now the Xiuxian City at the extreme of the border is under the control of the other party. Many resource veins have been plundered. Some small sects can't resist their encroachment at all. Even Meteor City has become the territory of the other party."

"Has Meteor City also fallen?" Ye Chunyang was surprised.

In fact, he had heard some of the news that Hongji said along the way, but Meteor City was a large Xiuxian city jointly maintained by various sects. Ordinary forces could never attack it. He didn't expect that it would fall into the hands of the Yan and Man tribes now. This was something he didn't expect.