Master Xuan He looked at the little beast, and for some reason, he felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

His heart softened, and he carefully held the Ice Feather Crane cub in his arms, feeling its soft feathers and weak body temperature.

"My fellow Taoists, I want to reopen a lineage and continue the Zhou family's Taoist tradition. I hope you will support me."

"Congratulations to Master Xuanhe for establishing another lineage and becoming the ancestor."

"Congratulations."

"From now on, with Xuanhe Zhenren suppressing one side, the Zhuxian Army will definitely not dare to invade."

"We congratulate Master Xuan He once again."

A group of practitioners at the warrior level cheered loudly, with a hint of anticipation in their eyes.

After all, a strong person in the realm of true person is enough to protect one side.

Even if the Eastern Zhu Xian Army attacks again, we will have the confidence to deal with it.

Today, Feitian Sect, Xuanhe Zhenren, and the Wang family of Shanhai City are vaguely connected.

Three powerful men in the realm of true immortals have joined forces, and anyone who wants to take action must think twice.

"Thank you everyone."

Master Xuan He glanced at everyone present, his eyes flashing with determination and expectation.

After establishing his family, he was fully aware of the heavy responsibility he shouldered.

The Zhou family's lineage was once so glorious, but unfortunately it was destroyed by the Dayun Dynasty. Now it can only be revived by his own efforts.

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.

"My fellow Taoists, I, Xuanhe Zhenren, will remember today's events in my heart. If you need me in the future, Xuanhe will do my best."

Master Xuanhe's voice was full of gratitude.

This is what happened.

Ye Yang found Aoki Masamune and got the golden dew.

This thing can remove hair and cleanse marrow, and it is taken from a thousand-year-old magical peach.

After Ye Yang got this thing, he closed his eyes and felt it quietly.

As the golden dew entered the body, it felt warm to the touch. Even when it touched the skin, it seemed to transform into a warm current from within the skin and spread throughout the body along the blood.

He felt as if his body was enveloped by a gentle force, and every part of him was cheering.

"No wonder this thing can remove hair and cleanse the marrow, improving aptitude."

Ye Yang smiled. He practiced the Elephant Demon Fist and the Great Demon Peng Technique successively. Even with his physical strength now, he could feel the effects of these things.

If it were an ordinary cultivator in the Tongqi Realm, it could indeed be considered a treasure from heaven and earth.

"Senior Qingmu, I wonder how many spirit stones this item will cost."

Masamune Aoki glanced at Ye Yang.

"Master Ye, you are too polite. This item is useless to you. Since you are willing to exchange it, you must have descendants who need your care."

The figure of a young boy flashed through Ye Yang's mind, a ripple appeared in his heart, he smiled slightly, and stopped talking.

He didn't want his weaknesses to be known.

It doesn't matter whether this person is an enemy or a friend.

"Just take it."

Masamune Aoki laughed, and Ye Yang hesitated for a moment but did not refuse.

After all, although this item is rare and precious, it is not so precious that it cannot be measured in the eyes of the cultivators in the realm of True Person.

If he simply refused the kindness of Master Aoki, it would make it difficult for Master Aoki.

Take away the golden dew.

The moon outside the window is bright and clear, and the nearby cliffs are covered with a layer of moonlight, thin and faint, like a layer of gauze.

Ye Yang stood at the window, looking at the bright moon outside, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

With the end of the Xuanhe Zhenren Ceremony, most of the guests outside had already left.

But he knew that tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

Ye Yang had heard of the character of the Red Rakshasa. He was extremely rampant and vengeful. He killed Master Huayang and took away Master Huayang's treasure. It can be said that he and the Haitian Chamber of Commerce have almost a life-and-death feud.

Based on his understanding of the other party, this person must be hiding in the dark and trying to snipe him.

Ye Yang also wanted to take the initiative and nip it in the bud.

He has never been one to passively accept his fate.

What is needed at this moment is to take the initiative.

The Red-robed Rakshasa would certainly not come to the Xuanhe Zhenren Ceremony to act so recklessly so easily, he must have been well prepared.

But not by chance.

He is also someone who likes to plan ahead.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, what do you think about the Red-robed Rakshasa?"

Ye Yang smiled slightly and glanced at Aoki Zhenren, knowing that he was mature, prudent and cunning.

The thoughts in his mind must be similar to his, he said.

"Senior Aoki should know better than me."

The two looked at each other and spoke in unison.

"Let's kill Zhan Hongyi together!"

Aoki Masato spoke bluntly, causing Ye Yang to raise an eyebrow.

Although he had great confidence in himself after breaking through to the realm of Sword Heart Enlightenment.

However, we know that the Red-robed Rakshasa has been famous for a long time, and he has the Haitian Chamber of Commerce's Blood-True Sword in his hand. He has killed three powerful men in the realm of True Person in a row, so his strength is extraordinary.

In addition, this time, it is very likely that they came prepared.

It is definitely better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

With the help of Aoki Masamune, our chances of winning are greatly increased.

He nodded, and the two began to plan.

Master Qingmu is good at the technique of golden lock. The golden lock technique of the Wang family of Shanhai City is famous throughout the world and has always been known as "Once the golden lock is opened, no king can come."

With him by their side, the auxiliary clothing formation would be invincible no matter what. Just as the two were discussing their plan carefully, suddenly, a black shadow appeared outside like a black crane landing, with white feathers spread out and landed in front of them.

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Ye and Fellow Daoist Qingmu."

Master Xuanhe was still holding the ice-feathered crane that looked like a deer but not a deer, and like a crane but not a crane in his arms. At this moment, it came gracefully and saluted the two of them.

"I wonder what Master Xuanhe thinks."

"My two fellow Taoists, are you discussing the matter of killing Zhan Hongyi?"

The two nodded.

"How about adding me?"

He reached out and combed the feathers of the Ice Feather Crane, looked at Ye Yang and Aoki Masamune, and then continued speaking.

"My two Taoist friends, I wonder if you are interested in making a big one."

"What does Master Xuanhe mean?"

"The Shanhai Chamber of Commerce is well-known in the East China Sea and Yalong Ridge. Their business is spread all over the place and they are very wealthy. I know that they have built a new sacred place in Yalong Ridge and the East China Sea."

"There are countless treasures in there, so we might as well make a big one."

True Man Xuan He had just returned from the fairy mountain overseas and knew more information. At this moment, his voice was low, trying to conceal his inner fluctuations.

"How sure are you?"

Ye Yang glanced at him and to be honest, if he could eliminate all future troubles, it would be much better than simply killing Zhan Hongyi.

If there is a considerable gain, it would be an unexpected surprise.

Today, Master Xuan He wants to reopen a lineage, but lacks good spiritual land and spiritual veins.

If you want to build a power and become an immortal, it is not that easy.

The daily expenses for food and necessities are all sky-high prices. For him now, the treasure land built in advance by the Haitian Chamber of Commerce is simply tailor-made for him.

Master Xuanhe smiled slightly, with a hint of confidence in his smile.

"Although the Haitian Chamber of Commerce has many high-level cultivators, it is not invulnerable. I have already mastered the traces of their spiritual land in detail. As long as we join forces and take them by surprise, we will surely succeed in one fell swoop."

"In that case, let me show you my Yarrow Tracking Technique!"

Ye Yang made a hand gesture and a handful of hay appeared beside him, as if he was sensing something faintly.

……

On the other side, the moon was dim and the stars were sparse, and the black wind was howling.

Zhan Hongyi was holding a blood-stained knife that looked like it was wounded by the sky, hiding in the dark, looking at the vast mountain on the side.

There were several figures around him, hiding in the dark, each with an astonishing aura.

"Today, we have three powerful masters in the realm of True Person. Even if Ye Yang has extraordinary means, it will be difficult to resist him."

"Are you ready?" Zhan Hongyi's voice was low and powerful, like the growl of a nocturnal beast, full of danger.

"Don't worry, after tonight, the Sword Masters will die, and Feitianmen will no longer exist."

A man in black beside him responded sinisterly. He was also one of the right-hand men of the Haitian Chamber of Commerce.

He practiced hard to master the art of snow-covered invisibility, and was extremely ruthless in his attacks. He was good at making the most of a small effort and was particular about killing with one strike.

At this moment, the two of them were on full alert, looking ahead with sharp eyes.

In addition to this, there was another person next to him, who looked like a baby, with a dark face, the upper body of a human, and the lower body of a giant that looked like a flying deer. He was General Julu of the Eastern Zhuxian Army.

At this moment, General Julu snorted coldly.

"These traitors and evil heretics want to discuss and attack me during the Real Person Ceremony. It's simply a joke. I have already discovered their whereabouts. I will definitely make them pay today."

He was raised by a strange white deer. This time, in addition to himself, he also brought two teams of flying deer soldiers.

These Taoist soldiers are all his confidants. They are formed by his own essence and blood. They are extremely powerful and fast. In cooperation with him, they have won countless victories.

There is another person next to the three people, his name is Dao Xinghe.

Dao Xinghe looked at the three of them and sighed inwardly, even though he was the world-famous Dao Xinghe.

Even if he once ranked high on the Hidden Dragon List, as long as a cultivator never reaches the realm of a True Immortal in his lifetime, he is nothing more than a handful of dirt and a piece of smoke, not worthy of being ranked.

Today, he came here because of threats and inducements from the three people, but he also came here half voluntarily because he wanted to see how strong his former opponent is now.

"The underground magic array has been set up. Those two masters of swords and sabers will surely die without a burial place."

There was a hint of pride in the black-clothed man's eyes. He himself was a man of the devil's way, and he was extremely satisfied with the pleasure of completely destroying the enemy by outnumbering them.

The red-robed Rakshasa chuckled, her voice as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate: "As long as they dare to come, this earth vein magic formation will be their grave."

Dao Xinghe frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The four of them each had their own ulterior motives, but they reached a consensus on how to deal with Ye Yang.

And on a hill in the distance, two figures were standing quietly. They were Ye Yang and Master Xuan He.

Ye Yang was dressed in black, the sword in his hand flashing with cold light, his eyes were firm and calm, as if everything was under his control.

Zhenren Xuanhe was dressed in white, the sword in his hand was as light as the wind, and his eyes were deep, as if he could see through all illusions.

"It seems they are ready." Master Xuanhe said lightly, with a hint of fluctuation in his voice.

Ye Yang nodded, a smile on his face: "Then let's go meet them."

After saying that, the two of them moved, like meteors streaking through the night sky, and headed straight for the valley.

In the valley, the four people felt the sharp aura of swords and became nervous.

"It's him, it's him."

"The master of swords and sabers is coming."

The old man in black robe formed seals with his hands, and the earth vein magic array began to operate. Waves of strange power surged in the valley.

The originally calm ground suddenly cracked, and black rays of light shot up into the sky, forming a huge curtain of light that enveloped the entire valley.

"Haha, you are an expert in both swordsmanship and saber-rifle, you are walking into a trap!" The man in black robe laughed.

The red-robed Rakshasa took the lead in launching the attack. His figure flashed like a ghost, and his mad sword swung out rays of cold light.

As for General Julu, he roared angrily, and three hundred soldiers suddenly appeared behind him. They were all half deer and half human. Some flew in the air, and some landed on the ground, with a mighty force.

However, something strange happened.

Before his laughter died down, he saw a huge beam of light directly penetrate the light curtain.

(End of this chapter)