Yuwen Feixiang did not return to the Yuwen Family after secretly returning to Middle-earth from Beihai, but went to the southern region of Middle-earth.
As a strong contender for the future head of the Yuwen family, he is very aware of the consequences of the death of the two Chunyang family members in Beihai because of his strong advocacy.
Those in the family who opposed him inheriting the position of Patriarch and other competitors would definitely use this as an excuse to counterattack him. In order to overthrow his position as the heir and eliminate hidden dangers, even if he took the opportunity to put him to death, it might not be impossible.
The fall of the two pure yang monks is a serious crime that shakes the foundation of the family!
Yuwen Feixiang knew that he had no possibility of competing for the head of the family, but he still wanted to fight, not the head of the family but the status, the status in the family, and he would not be regarded as the status of an abandoned child!
Therefore, he wants to hide himself and return to the family after he survives the third thunder tribulation and achieves pure yang. In this way, he will not be liquidated!
The Yuwen family has been shouldering a mysterious mission since the beginning of heaven. This mission makes the Yuwen family easily become the first family after the six holy places, but it also prevents generations of monks from the Yuwen family from becoming true spirits. Cultivator Chunyang is the top combat power of the family. As long as Yuwen Feixiang can achieve Chunyang, he is confident that no one in the entire Yuwen family will be his opponent.
What a pity, what a pity!
It was almost enough to break the true spirit sect, the hateful Lu Tianping, if it wasn't for this person's plan, how could the two Chunyang uncles have fallen to Beihai, and how could I, Yuwen Feixiang, have ended up in this state. Lu Tianping, I, Yuwen Feixiang, will spend the rest of my life with you and the True Spirit Sect forever!
Yuwen Feixiang fled among a mountain in the south of Central Earth, trying to find a more ideal place to open a temporary cave for cultivation.
But at this moment, there was a sudden turmoil in the void in front of Yuwen Feixiang. Yuwen Feixiang looked startled, the light froze under his feet, and a purple-gold gourd was already hanging above his head.
The Seven Treasures Thunder Gourd, this Yuwen Feixiang also refined the Seven Treasures Thunder Gourd, although he has some understanding of the essence of the Seven Treasures Thunder Gourd, but the powerful attack power and the great reputation of the Seven Treasures Thunder Gourd still fascinate him.
The turbulent space suddenly shattered, and Yuwen Feixiang was caught off guard by a burst of purple lightning that exploded above his head, and the Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd floating above his head suddenly wobbled like he was drunk and wanted to fall from his head.
Yuwen Feixiang was stunned, and hurriedly used his true energy to stabilize the seven-treasure thunder gourd on his head. At the same time, his spiritual sense sank into the thunder gourd, and then he couldn't help but exclaimed, "How can the source of thunder be found?" It is the source of thunder! Could it be..., impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Yuwen Feifei's calm expression before suddenly turned into panic and disbelief, and his excited expression was even more crazy. Suddenly, there was an explosion under his feet, and the light turned into thunder and lightning, and he headed north.
However, just when Yu Wenfei's escaping light was about to fly out of this mountain range, suddenly several escaping lights shot up from the foot of the mountain opposite him, and at the same time there were continuous exclamations: "Mo Luo, How could Mo Luo appear!"
"Hasn't it been a hundred years since the disaster of Mo Luo, how could it still appear?"
"Fellow daoists in front come to help,..."
"Ah, that is Lei Dun, a senior from the Yuwen family, we are saved, senior Yuwen, help!"
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In the midst of the yelling and screaming for help from Duanguang in front, a puff of black mist surged from the foot of the mountain, the strange Duguang and the strange howling sound of "Jie Jie", all of which made Yuwen Feixiang very familiar!
Yuwen Feixiang was stunned, his expression changed and he didn't know what he was thinking, but the light under his feet stopped again.
Just at this moment, the dozen or so rays of light that had been asking for help before had arrived in front of Yuwen Feixiang. A group of Maras is nothing more than a team of dozens of Maras led by a few big Maras.
These casual cultivators had already sensed Yuwen Feixiang's unfathomable aura. Seeing Yuwen Feixiang hovering motionless in mid-air, they all ran behind him to seek shelter.
Mo Luo's team rushed over, but only saw a grid of thunder and light rising in front of them, and then there was a creepy howl. After the thunder and light dissipated, the many casual cultivators hiding behind Yuwen Feixiang could see the situation in front of them clearly. , but saw a piece of broken arm and limb dissipated before it fell from mid-air and turned into aura that filled the sky.
Seeing Yuwen Feifei's supernatural power, he wiped out the Moluo army that almost wiped out their entire army with a single hand, a kind of hemolytic stage casual cultivator thanked loudly, and the voice of flattery in Russian was endless.
Yuwen Feixiang smiled faintly, and said, "How did you meet Mo Luo?"
As soon as Yuwen Feixiang opened his mouth, everyone became silent. After a while, a monk who seemed to be the leader in the late stage of hemolysis said respectfully: "Reporting to seniors, I didn't know that I was waiting to collect spiritual grass at the foot of this mountain, but I didn't know Why did dozens of Mo Luo emerge from the forest, I was no match, and escaped here after half of the casualties, fortunately, seniors rescued me, I am extremely grateful!"
"Oh, Mara appeared suddenly? Haven't you heard of the presence of Mara before?" Yuwen Feixiang blinked and asked.
The monk shook his head and said: "No, this junior also caught up with the late stage of the Great Tribulation of Mara when he was a minor blood refiner. Since then, he has never heard of Mara appearing in the cultivation world for more than a hundred years. Isn't the Great Tribulation of Mara It’s already passed, why did it suddenly appear again!”
"Oh, so you don't know!" Yuwen Feixiang narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself: "It seems that something really happened to the Yuwen family!"
The cultivator in the late stage of hemolysis heard Yuwen Feixiang's self-talk, and instinctively felt that something was wrong. Isn't the senior in front of him a monk from the Yuwen family? How could Mo Luo's appearance be related to something happened to the Yuwen family
The monk was startled, and was about to ask Yuwen Feixiang, but saw Yuwen Feixiang looking at him.
The cultivator's heart sank instantly, Yuwen Feixiang's naked killing intent flashed in this gaze, the cultivator turned pale with fright, before the light under his feet lit up, a tiny thunder light pierced his eyes, this time The monk tried his best to turn his head to say something, but the thunder had already exploded in his brain, and blood gushed out from his eyes, ears, nostrils and mouth.
"You, what did you do to Brother Wen, you killed Brother Wen!"
The rest of the monks saw Yuwen Feixiang suddenly turn his eyes back in the blink of an eye, and they all screamed in fright, but they saw Yuwen Feixiang walking towards them with a dangerous face, and he was clearly looking at a group of dead people in his eyes.
"Run, run away, he wants to kill us!"
Yuwen Feixiang stretched his hands to the left and right, and spread out two lightning grids similar to the ones that killed Mo Luo before, engulfing all the dozen or so monks who were trying to escape.
"Senior, please forgive me..."
"We don't know anything!"
A smirk appeared at the corner of Yuwen Feixiang's mouth, and his hands were closed together suddenly, and the lightning flashed in the thunder net, and more than ten monks were all reduced to ashes.
"The original source of thunder is dissipated, and Mara is born again. This is a sign that the real Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd will be destroyed, and the top secret guarded by the Yuwen family for generations will be revealed to the world. I am afraid that there will be no Yuwen family in this family from now on. How can a certain family let you Leaked the news that a certain family is here, so you must die!"
Yuwen Feixiang raised his head to look at the sky, and when he lowered his face, he was already much heavier: "Has the Yuwen family been destroyed, so what am I going to do now? Revenge?"
"No, no, no, this is not revenge, but to find out what happened in Shangshan, and how many people from the Yuwen family have escaped!"
"If the Yuwen family has really been destroyed, and the bred Mo Luo will inevitably go out of control, then the entire cultivation world will inevitably experience another Mara disaster. However, it is impossible to breed too many Mo Luo in more than a hundred years, and the number of high-level Mo Luo is even greater. If there are few, I am afraid that it will be extinguished if it does not cause a big storm."
"The existence that can destroy the Yuwen family is definitely not something that I can provoke now. If the secret guarded by the Yuwen family is discovered, then the Yuwen family will definitely become the enemy of the entire cultivation world, and there will be no place for Yuwen's children in this world! "
"The top priority is to hide! Survive! Continue the blood of the Yuwen family!"
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At the bottom of the deep cave in the center of Shangshan, Lu Ping used his three true pupils with all his strength, and finally saw clearly the figure in the three light groups above the altar. In the light group on the left was a slightly fat old man with white hair in the center of his head. It has fallen off; in the middle is a middle-aged scribe with a three-inch long beard, who looks quite elegant; and the last one is a middle-aged man with dark skin and a mighty demeanor, who doesn't look angry Prestige!
Lu Ping didn't know any of these three people, but he could tell that the three of them were dead at this time, but it still made Lu Ping feel a deep fear.
Even though they are dead, they can still make a pure Yang cultivator like Lu Ping feel in danger, so what would the three of them be like before their lives
"Master Uncle Dan Zhu!"
The ancestor Yuanjiu's eyes were completely cracked, and he jumped forward to break the light ball.