Chapter 784: The sudden change in Luofeng Valley, the end is nigh (asking for monthly votes)

"Ancestor! This."

Seeing Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul being killed by a sword in the distance, the "Luomag Valley" people who had just been happy for less than a moment were now all full of disbelief and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The Nascent Soul ancestor of the sect was suddenly killed, and at this moment they were also a little panicked, standing there for a while, not knowing what to do.

But before the "Luomag Valley" people could react from the shock, the next moment Feng He had turned into a black light and flew quickly to their location.

"Quickly disperse!"

The remaining few people in "Luomag Valley" were only at the Jindan realm. In the previous fight, the four of them couldn't even take down Ye Linyuan who was holding the green dragon magic weapon.

At this moment, facing Feng He, a master whose strength was equivalent to the late Nascent Soul, they had no courage to fight him. With the exclamation of the leading yellow-clothed man, they immediately chose to flee in all directions.

Although they were not strong, they were also Jindan cultivators who had practiced for many years. They had some magical powers to escape. They were all trying their best to face the life-and-death decision. In the blink of an eye, they were separated by hundreds of feet.

However, no matter how fast they were, they could not be faster than Feng He, a Yuanying cultivator. It was impossible to escape at such a close distance. Who could survive depended on their luck.

The fastest old man in yellow in the late Jindan stage thought that he had left his companions far behind and would have a higher chance of survival.

Unexpectedly, his luck was so bad that he was the first to be spotted by Feng He. However, Feng He caught up with him in a moment.

Seeing that the black gun in Feng He's hand was stabbed directly at his position with a very powerful momentum, the man in yellow who was already a little desperate could only be forced to control his defensive magic weapon to resist.

As expected, this Jindan ancestor who usually looked majestic in front of his disciples was pierced through the body by the black spear in the blink of an eye and died in Feng He's hands.

"You overestimate your own abilities!"

After killing this person, Feng He rolled up the opponent's storage magic weapon, and the black flames above the spear immediately burned the body of this person to pieces in an instant.

At this time, Song Qingming and Ye Linyuan, who were in the formation, had also flown out and were about to help Feng He chase and kill other "Luomae Valley" monks who had escaped.

But not long after they set off, a emerald green spiritual light suddenly flew out from the canyon below. Seeing the fierce momentum of the person coming, the two hurriedly retreated to the side and took the initiative to avoid the other party.

In the air in the distance, Feng He, who had already killed a "Luomae Valley" Jindan late-stage monk, was chasing the second escaping monk.

He didn't expect that he would be stopped by the suddenly appearing emerald green spiritual light when he just chased after the other party not far behind him. Seeing the old man in green robe blocking him, Feng He couldn't help but frown.

"Feng Daoyou, stop it. Now that Qiu Daoyou is dead, you have avenged your great hatred. There is no need to kill them all. They all embarked on the path of cultivation after you left Luofeng Valley. They don't have any deep hatred with you."

The old man in green robe glanced at Qiu Daoping who had turned into ashes not far away, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. He didn't expect that he struggled to hold Feng He for so long, but Qiu Daoping still couldn't escape with his life.

Facing the persuasion of the old man in green robe, Feng He had a cold face and said indifferently:

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, I just let you go because you didn't attack me that year. Do you really think I dare not attack you?

No matter whether they have a grudge against me or not, this is a matter between me and Luofeng Valley. What does it have to do with your Qingyang Sect? If you don't get out of my way, don't blame me for being merciless today."

"It was indeed Daoist Qiu who failed you back then, but Daoist Feng, you were once a member of Luofeng Valley. Now that things have come to this, it is hard to You want to wipe out the entire Luofeng Valley!"

"Haha! Luofeng Valley has joined the Tianhai League and has nothing to do with me. Do I have to cherish the old relationship with Qiu Daoping's disciples?

Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yuan, I won't wipe out the whole family, but I will kill all those close people who have followed Qiu Daoping for many years until I am satisfied."

After Feng He finished speaking, a black light flashed on his body again and he was about to bypass the green-robed old man in front of him, but the next moment, the other party flashed in front of him.

"Brother Yuan, I wanted to remember the friendship of the past and not care too much about you. It seems that you must block my way today, so don't blame me!"

"Wait a minute, Fellow Daoist Feng, please listen to me first!" Seeing that the black spear in Feng He's hand was about to stab him, the green-robed old man quickly interrupted him.

Seeing that the old man in green robe still had something to say, and it seemed that he did not want to fight to the death with him, Feng He hesitated for a moment and stopped the black light on the black spear in his hand.

Seeing Feng He stop again, the old man in green robe finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued to speak:

"Feng Daoyou, now that Qiu Daoping is dead, Luofeng Valley has no Yuanying cultivator sitting in charge, and I am afraid it can't bear the title of the six major sects in our Tianhai Xiuxian world.

I have an idea. If you agree, I can make the decision to let Luofeng Valley withdraw from Tianhai League, and we will never care about anything about Luofeng Valley in the future.

If you still think it's not possible, then of course I won't stop you for these "Luofeng Valley" juniors.

It is not difficult for you to kill these people in front of you. When you arrive later, it will not be so easy for you to escape unscathed. "

"Oh! This is quite interesting. Please continue."

Hearing that the other party was willing to let "Luomae Valley" withdraw from Tianhai League, Feng He, who had a frosty face and expressionless, suddenly showed a hint of interest.

Hearing this, the old man in green robe nodded slightly and said: "From today on, Luofeng Valley will withdraw from Tianhai League. We can no longer care about anything about them and let you arrange someone to take over Luofeng Valley.

But there is one thing. Daoyou is now in a body that has taken over another person's body, and he has practiced the magic skills that are not tolerated by the righteous cultivators. You can't go back to Luofeng Valley in the future.

Otherwise, if people know about Daoyou's existence in the future, it will be difficult for us to explain.

If Daoyou Feng thinks you can agree to this request, then there is no need for us to fight for it. What do you think? ”

In addition to revenge, the most important thing for Feng He to do when he came back this time is to take back the "Luomae Valley" that originally belonged to him.

Otherwise, Feng He would not have to continue to kill all the people close to Qiu Daoping after killing him.

As a Yuanying cultivator who has practiced for a thousand years, the old man in green robes naturally saw what Feng He was thinking at a glance.

But now that "Luomae Valley" has joined the Tianhai League, even if Qiu Daoping dies, it is difficult for everyone to allow Feng He, who has taken over other people to practice magic skills, to take over "Luomae Valley".

For this reason, the old man in green robes can only propose that "Luomae Valley" withdraw Tianhai League, and Feng He himself cannot continue to be in charge of this sect, and can only arrange his trusted descendants to take over "Luomae Valley".

In this way, Feng He can not only meet his needs to take back "Luomae Valley", but also do not have to worry about someone being dissatisfied with Feng He's identity in the future, causing other things that will make them, the righteous cultivators, lose face.

Facing the proposal of the green-robed old man, Feng He's face suddenly fell into a period of contemplation, and he seemed to be hesitant and unable to make up his mind.

Seeing that Feng He was somewhat moved, the green-robed old man hurriedly continued to persuade: "Feng Daoyou, Luofeng Valley is at least the original teaching sect. Can you watch it decline and disappear in the world of cultivation?

For those of us who cultivate Taoism, in addition to our personal Taoism, the only thing we are worried about is our relatives and descendants and the inheritance of Taoism.

Daoyou has now avenged his great hatred, and it is time to consider other things. Let's not talk about the long-term. Even if you can escape from me today, it is not so easy to leave Tianhai Xiuxian World safely.

If you can agree to my proposal, I can guarantee that the Tianhai League will not pursue any of you for what happened today.

And as long as I am still here, no one in the Tianhai Immortal Cultivation World will dare to take down Fenggu at will.

When Senior Brother Yu agreed to join forces with Qiu Daoping to deal with Daoyou, it was indeed what we Qingyang Sect owed you. Being able to do this can be regarded as my repayment of this debt for Senior Brother. ”

“Humph! If the despicable old man Yu had not died a little earlier, I would definitely not let him go today.”

Hearing the green-robed old man mentioning Senior Brother Yu, Feng He’s face, which had been somewhat relieved, showed a little more ruthlessness, but he soon calmed down and continued:

“Back then, they conspired to destroy my path, and for five hundred years, I thought about this day of revenge day and night, and it was this hatred that kept me going until the day I came back.

But now that I have killed my enemies, I do feel that I don’t have anything to do.

If you can really keep your word and return Luofeng Valley to me, it will be the last wish in my heart. I can promise you that I will not pursue other people in the future.

However, after what happened in the past, I will not easily believe anyone's words. If you want me to stop, you must first sign a soul contract with me. "

After Feng He finished speaking, a spiritual light flashed in his hand, and a soul contract that had been prepared long ago was thrown out by him and fell in front of the old man in green robe.

Seeing the soul contract in front of him, the old man in green robe suddenly showed a bit of embarrassment on his face and said:

"Feng Daoyou also knows that I am just an external incarnation. Although the soul in my body can connect to the main body, it is far less powerful than that of a normal cultivator.

If I forcibly extract the soul to sign a contract with Daoyou, I am afraid that I will lose a lot of cultivation. Can Daoyou wait until the main body comes out of retreat in the future to sign the soul contract. "

"Humph! It's hard to say what will happen in the future. Don't worry, it's just a loss of cultivation. As long as you agree to sign the Soul Contract, I will definitely come to your door in person to compensate you for this loss with spiritual objects.

But if you can't even show this sincerity, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to believe you.

You don't have to threaten me with anything else. Since I dare to come here to take revenge today, I will naturally have a way to get out.

Now looking at the entire Tianhai Xiuxian world, you are the only one who can catch my eye. You think too much about them to deal with me with those trash. "

Seeing that Feng He was unmoved and insisted on signing the Soul Contract with him now, Qingpao sighed helplessly and chose to take the Soul Contract in front of him.

"Feng Daoyou, you and I were both people who had been fighting for the Tianhai Xiuxian world. Now Tianhai is in turmoil everywhere. I hope this matter can end here! "

After the green-robed old man finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and cast a spell to lightly touch his head. Soon, a trace of soul was separated from his forehead, and then it was quickly immersed in the contract in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Feng He, who was not far away, finally showed a bit of satisfaction, and then smiled and nodded and said: "Daoyou, rest assured, as long as you don't interfere in the affairs of Luofeng Valley in the future, I will naturally not cause trouble for you.

Today's matter ends here, and I will personally come to apologize to Daoyou another day."

After getting the soul contract signed by the other party, Feng He immediately sent a message to Song Qingming and the other two who had just escaped not far away to track the opponent, and then took the three of them away from the deserted island together.

After Song Qingming, Feng He and others left, it didn't take long for a purple escape light to fly over the horizon again, landing next to the green-robed old man who was still in the air.

The person who came in a hurry was the Grand Elder Yun Xuan of Jinxia Palace who had left "Fenglei Island" before.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, where is Fellow Daoist Qiu? What's going on? Has Fellow Daoist Qiu already..."

Seeing the messy battlefield on the deserted island and the green-robed old man who had long been calm, Yun Xuan was surprised and asked.

Seeing this, the green-robed old man sighed slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Yun guessed correctly. In the future, there will be no Luofeng Valley in our Tianhai League."

"Then where are all their people? Fellow Daoist Yuan, should we go after them now, or wait for Fellow Daoist Lin and the others to come and act together?"

Hearing Yun Xuan's question, the green-robed old man shook his head slightly and said, "This person's combat power is no less than that of the late Nascent Soul. Even if the two of us catch up, we can't beat him.

I have just signed a soul contract with him. Today's matter is over, and both parties are not allowed to pursue it anymore. However, Luofeng Valley will also withdraw from the Tianhai League next, and we can no longer interfere in their affairs in the future."

"This, Fellow Daoist Yuan, you..."

Hearing that the green-robed old man had signed a soul contract with the other party, Yun Xuan was shocked at first, and then Face said helplessly: "Alas, since the Taoist has signed a soul contract with him, it can only be like this.

It's just that the hundred-year contract signed with the Floating Cloud Mountains is about to expire. We have been planning for so long to expand our territory to the north. Now that Luofeng Valley has withdrawn from the Tianhai League, I'm afraid this plan will have to be shelved first."

The green-robed old man nodded slightly and said, "There is still some time, let's see when the time comes!

Nowadays, monsters in the south frequently invade the coast, and we are also blocked by the Floating Cloud Mountains in the north. The Tianhai cultivation world is really too cowardly compared to the past.

I don't know if the next generation of cultivators can change the situation of our Tianhai cultivation world gradually declining."

After the green-robed old man finished speaking, he bowed slightly to Yun Xuan and said goodbye, and his figure quickly turned into a green escape light and left the original place.

And the ancestor Yun Xuan walked around the island, and after seeing that he didn't find anything unusual, he turned around and stepped on the lotus to leave the deserted island.

This inconspicuous deserted island in the sea slowly calmed down as everyone left.

Only the pits and potholes on the island still have a trace of residual breath after the war, telling future generations that a shocking Nascent Soul War had taken place here.

As the war ended, a major event that shocked the entire "Tianhai Xiuxian World" soon spread and reached the ears of every cultivator in the surrounding area.

"Luomae Valley", which was once high and mighty and ranked among the six Nascent Soul sects in Tianhai Xiuxian World, fell out of the six Nascent Soul sects overnight because the only Nascent Soul Grand Patriarch Qiu Daoping in the sect disappeared.

Not only that, after the "Luomae Valley" suffered a great loss of strength, it was directly expelled from the "Tianhai League", and many disciples and even Jindan elders in the sect fled the sect directly because of this.

However, just when other surrounding sects were eyeing the already declining "Luomae Valley" and wanted to come and share a piece of the pie, Yuan Luohua, the leader of the "Tianhai League", suddenly made a statement that they would have to protect "Luomae Valley" for the next three hundred years.

The "Tianhai League" is already the undisputed overlord of the entire Tianhai Xiuxian World, and Yuan Luohua is the only late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in the "Tianhai Xiuxian World".

With the words of Yuan Luohua, the top master of the "Tianhai Xiuxian World", and the protection of the powerful "Tianhai League".

Those sects that wanted to attack the "Luomae Valley" instantly extinguished their inner thoughts when they saw this situation, and dared not send people to the "Luomae Valley" to inquire about the news.

This major event that shocked the entire "Tianhai Xiuxian World" was slowly calmed down under the intervention of the "Tianhai League".

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Two months after the deserted island war, in a small market located in the southeast of "Fenglei Island".

A man in a green robe found a store on the street and bought some elixirs and spiritual objects, then turned and came to a cave with abundant spiritual energy in the back mountain.

Just as he arrived at the cave entrance, before the green-robed man could speak, the magic circle at the cave entrance had automatically dissipated, and then a voice transmission fell into the green-robed man's ears.

"Yuan Li, come in quickly, how is Senior Feng now?"

Hearing this, Song Yuan Li immediately entered the cave quickly, bowed slightly to Song Qingming, and then replied: "Reporting to the seventh uncle, Senior Feng is still in seclusion, and Fellow Daoist Ye is there to protect him.

I bought these elixirs and spiritual objects in the market. I asked around several times for the remaining purple cloud flowers and golden ape grass but couldn't find them. Uncle Qi, I want to go to other larger shops nearby tomorrow. I'll look for it in the city, do you think it will work? "

Song Qingming, who was meditating to heal his injuries, heard Song Yuanli's suggestion and quickly waved his hand and said:

"It's okay! If you can't find it, forget it for now. My injury is not serious, and I won't delay much if I return to Fuyun Mountains later to recover.

Now that we have just caused such a big incident on Fenglei Island, it may be a bit dangerous to go to those large markets rashly. There is no need to take the risk for this matter. "

That day during the battle on the deserted island, when Song Qingming finally tried to prevent Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul from escaping, he received two attacks from the opponent's Nascent Soul monk head-on.

Although the opponent only had his own Nascent Soul left at that time, and his strength was far inferior to that in his heyday, the full blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator was not something that a Golden Core cultivator like Song Qingming could easily block.

Song Qingming, who forcibly received two sword rays from the opponent, not only was the "All Souls Puppet Formation" that had been practiced for many years directly defeated by the opponent's attack, but Song Qingming himself was also injured physically.

Fortunately, the "All Souls Puppet Formation" prevented Song Qingming from a lot of damage from the opponent. Although Song Qingming suffered some injuries in the battle, his injuries were not particularly serious.

He only needs to take some healing elixirs and spiritual objects, and spend more time recuperating. It is estimated that he will be able to recover in about half a year, and it will not have much impact on Song Qingming's cultivation.

Not only was Song Qingming injured in this battle, but Song Yuanli, who was controlling the formation, also suffered backlash from the formation, injuring the meridians in his body. He was in seclusion for almost a month before walking out of the cave, and he still has a trace of paleness on his face.

However, compared to the injuries suffered by Song Qingming and Song Yuanli, Feng He's injuries after the battle were obviously much more serious. When he just escaped from the battlefield and came here, Feng He immediately retreated and began to heal his injuries.

In order to avenge his hatred that day, Fenghe did not hesitate to lure the demon from the upper world and fed the demon with his own essence and blood in exchange for the powerful power to kill his opponent.

Song Qingming and the others had seen this with their own eyes, and they knew very well that Feng He, who had lost a lot of essence and blood, would not be able to recover easily from his injuries.

It has been more than two months now, and there is still no movement in Fenghe's cave, which makes Song Qingming and others feel slightly worried.

While Song Qingming and the two were talking, a transmission note suddenly flew into the cave and fell into Song Qingming's hands.

Opening the transmission talisman in his hand, Song Qingming saw a line of words written by Ye Linyuan on it, his face suddenly showed a bit of joy, and he said to Song Yuanli beside him:

"Senior Feng has come out of seclusion, let's go take a look first!"

"Oh! This is so wonderful."

When he heard the news that Feng He had come out of seclusion, Song Yuanli, who had been very worried in his heart, also had a look of joy on his face, and he followed Song Qingming to the cave where Feng He was retreating not far away.

As soon as they entered the door, Song Qingming and Song Yuanli saw a thin old man with silver hair sitting on the bed. They were a little surprised that they didn't recognize each other.

It wasn't until Ye Linyuan who was standing aside nodded slightly that Song Qingming shouted in disbelief: "Senior Feng, this is what you are doing."

"I lost a lot of essence and blood in my body before. It's not easy to recover. It's good to be able to save a life."

Song Qingming had also thought about Feng He's serious injury these days, but now that he saw Feng He looking like he was about to die, it was still hard to accept this fact.

"Senior! You asked us to come over, but do you have any other orders?" (End of Chapter)