Chapter 117 Green Grassland
Upon seeing this scene, several Jindan cultivators hurriedly took the lead in bowing respectfully to the seven figures in the air.

"We are here to greet several uncles..."

……

One or two thousand foundation-building monks bowed their heads and shouted loudly.

"We are waiting to see the ancestor..."

……

The sound waves became louder and louder, spreading into the distance.

The old woman, the chief elder of the Yanyue Sect, spoke upon seeing this.

"Time is urgent. We cannot afford to delay even a little bit. Forget about these empty formalities!"

The middle-aged man in Taoist attire from the Qingxu Sect touched his chin and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes! If that old fellow Bi Yan gets to know the news, he will definitely get away with it!"

The other five people nodded one after another.

The old woman made the decision upon hearing this.

"Just in case, let's take them flying from now on!"

"First, we can reach Spirit Beast Mountain faster! Second, we can also achieve better concealment!"

As the old woman spoke, she looked at the group of Jindan and foundation-building cultivators below.

The six people nodded in agreement when they heard this.

Then, several people took out a magic weapon each and threw them into the air one after another.

The old woman from the Yanyue Sect took out a magic weapon wrapped in a silk handkerchief, which instantly turned into a curtain over a hundred feet in size, covering all the monks of the Yanyue Sect. The moment the monks of the Yanyue Sect were covered, a cloud of mist rose from the curtain, hiding half of the monks of the Yanyue Sect.

Then, another beautiful woman in the Nascent Soul stage from the Yanyue Sect took out an umbrella-shaped magic weapon and placed it above her head. With a "swish", the umbrella-shaped magic weapon opened, and then spun in the air, emitting needle-shaped green lights. Then the green lights gathered in the air and turned into a green cover of twenty to thirty feet in length, covering the remaining people from the Yanyue Sect.

The Taoist from Qingxu Sect took out a cloak and threw it into the air. It turned into a dark cloud about a mile in size, covering all the monks from Qingxu Sect.

The old monster Linghu was not to be outdone. He took out a dark yellow stone bell the size of a fist. Although it was called a bell, its appearance and size made it look more like a bell.

I saw the old monster Linghu channeling his magic power into the small bell on his head. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the small bell on his head grew in the wind and instantly turned into a three-meter-sized bell. On the body of the bell, wisps of mysterious yellow energy flowed and disappeared.

Old Monster Linghu stretched out his hand and flicked the bell. With a "clang" sound, the bell waves spread out in all directions.

When everyone heard the bell wave, their heads sank at first, and then they saw large amounts of dark yellow air spurting out of the mouth of the dark yellow bell, forming a dark yellow light shield of thirty to forty feet in size in the air that enveloped everyone in the Huangfeng Valley.

Originally, Yun Hao wanted to see what was so mysterious about the magic weapons of the other old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, but once they were covered by the mysterious yellow light curtain, he could not see anything clearly, and even his spiritual sense could only detect within the light curtain.

After several old Yuanying monsters were ready one by one, they led the cultivators and rushed towards the Jingzhou Spirit Beast Mountain in a flash.

More than two hours later, the seven people concealed their bodies and arrived at the Wanshou Mountain Range in Jingzhou.

Then the seven people divided into seven directions and worked together to surround the entire gate of Lingshou Mountain.

At the same time, one Jindan cultivator and thirty foundation-building cultivators were selected from the crowds of Qingxu Sect, Huadaowu Sect, Jujian Sect, and Tianque Fort.

The Huangfeng Valley was naturally no exception. Lei Wanhe, the Jindan cultivator, took a step forward and pointed out thirty Huangfeng Valley foundation-building cultivators in the crowd. Yun Hao was among them. Among them were two fake dan cultivators, four late foundation-building cultivators, nine middle foundation-building cultivators, and the remaining fifteen were all in the early foundation-building stage.

"All thirty of you follow me. Our next mission is to go to the Zhong family, one of the four major families in Lingshou Mountain."

Yun Hao was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect that he had such a close relationship with the Zhong family. Not long ago, he killed the two concubines of the head of the Zhong family and snatched away his original wife. Now he had to face this family.

Five small groups of people were seen heading in different directions. The group of people from the Giant Sword Sect headed towards the market town of Spirit Beast Mountain.

Yun Hao and twenty-nine foundation-building cultivators followed Lei Wanhe and flew towards the Wanshou Mountains.

Soon everyone came to a valley with many pavilions. This valley was the land of the Zhong family.

As soon as the thirty-odd people approached here, they were discovered by a disciple of the Zhong family who was at the eleventh level of Qi training.

Upon seeing this, the Zhong family disciple opened his mouth to ask.

"Who are you? The area ahead is the home of the Zhong family of Lingshou Mountain. Outsiders are not allowed to enter without notification."

Lei Wanhe gave a look to his disciple, the elder brother of the Murong brothers of the Murong family.

The eldest of the Murong brothers quickly understood what his master meant.

He was seen with one hand behind his back, and without the Zhong family disciples noticing, a thunder ball was condensed in his hand.

Yun Hao knew what kind of magic it was at a glance, "Palm Thunder".

While his disciple was condensing the palm thunder, Lei Wanhe spoke to the Zhong family disciple to distract his attention.

"I am Lei Wanhe from the Yellow Maple Valley, and I have brought some disciples to discuss important matters with the Zhong family's ancestor!"

The Zhong family disciple was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that there was a Jindan ancestor in this group. You should know that Lei Wanhe from Huangfeng Valley is a Jindan mid-stage cultivator of the same realm as their Zhong family ancestor, and he is also a person with thunder attribute spiritual roots.

Just when he was about to respond respectfully.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in the sky, and the eldest brother of the Murong brothers suddenly pulled out one of his hands from behind his back and pushed it towards the Zhong family disciples.

I saw a thunder ball the size of a baby's head floating on the palm of his hand. The thunder ball made a "crackling" sound and came in an instant.

"boom"

"Zizi"

An electric current surged through the Zhong family disciple's body, and every hair on his head stood up.

"You, you guys."

Before the Zhong family disciple with smoke coming out of his mouth could utter a complete sentence, he fell to the ground with a "bang" and began twitching all over.

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from the group of palaces in front.

"Who dares to cause trouble in my Zhong family!"

As he spoke, a burly middle-aged man flew out from the group of temples, stepping on a knife-shaped magical weapon.

Seeing this scene, Lei Wanhe didn't waste any words. He also raised a palm thunder in his hand and struck it towards the burly middle-aged man.

Seeing this scene, the burly middle-aged man's pupils shrank into needles and he blurted out.

"Golden elixir monk!"

Then he quickly rushed back in the direction he came from.

But before he could fly out ten feet, there was a "crackling" sound in the air, and Lei Wanhe turned into a silver arc and flew towards the burly middle-aged man. At the same time, he used his palm thunder magic and slapped the burly middle-aged man's back with his big hand.

There was a "boom" explosion.

Yun Hao saw that after Lei Wanhe's brutal blow, a large hole about a foot in size appeared on the back of the burly middle-aged man, and smoke was coming out of the edge.

The burly middle-aged man fell down suddenly.

Suddenly, another angry and majestic voice came from the direction of the temple.

"Lei Wanhe! How dare you hurt my people..."

Suddenly, a golden light flew over from the depths of the temple at the speed of a meteor chasing the moon.

Before anyone arrived, they saw a wheel-shaped magic weapon with teeth flying towards them quickly from the golden light.

As the wheel magic weapon flew over, it turned into two, and then into four, which were slightly smaller. They then slashed towards Lei Wanhe in four directions.

At the same time, thirteen monks appeared from the palace behind Jin Guang.

Their cultivation levels were all at the foundation-building stage, and they were led by a middle-aged man with a five-willow beard, a handsome face, a righteous expression, and a light robe and a loose belt, flying towards this side.

"You guys are going too far. Why do you come to me for no reason? Do you really think that there is no one in my Spirit Beast Mountain?"

A silver arc flashed under Lei Wanhe's feet, and he dodged the attack of the magic weapon of the ancestor of the Zhong family. Then he snorted coldly and stared at these members of the Zhong family with cold eyes.

"How dare you guys say that for no reason?"

At this time, Jin Guang stopped listening and a gray-robed man who looked like an old man in his fifties or sixties appeared. He looked at Lei Wanhe with a frown and spoke coldly.

"Lei Wanhe! What do you mean?"

Lei Wanhe sneered when he heard this.

"You should know exactly what I mean!"

The gray-robed old man's face darkened when he heard this, knowing that the news must have been leaked from somewhere.

The head of the Zhong family really didn't understand what was going on. He was looking at his ancestor and Lei Wanhe and his group with curiosity.

Suddenly, a series of horn sounds came from the direction of the Lingshou Mountain gate, and they sounded eighty-one times in a row.

The gray-robed Jindan cultivator and the Zhong family members were all horrified after hearing this.

The gray-robed man muttered to himself.

"The war horn! It sounded eighty-one times!"

Then he suddenly raised his head and stared at Lei Wanhe.

"Lei Pifu! Are you from the Yellow Maple Valley attacking our Spirit Beast Mountain?"

Lei Wanhe curled his lips and smiled coldly when he heard this.

"Fellow Daoist Zhong, you are joking. The Lingshou Mountain family is so powerful, how can my family of Huangfeng Valley swallow it up?"

The gray-robed old man's eyes widened and he spoke in disbelief.

"You have united? Do you know something?"

Upon hearing this, Lei Wanhe said nothing more and just nodded indifferently.

Upon seeing this, the old man in gray robe knew that today the outcome would be either you or me, so he gave orders to his clansmen.

"Today, our Zhong family is in danger. All of us will do our utmost to fight back!"

As he spoke, he took the lead in slapping the spirit beast bag, releasing a level five demon beast, the Moon-Gazing Wolf, from it.

As the level 5 Moon-Gazing Wolf came out, it roared towards the sky.

"Ow"

……

Yun Hao's eyes lit up when he saw this. You know, the Moon-Gazing Flag made from the fur of a level five monster is much better than the level two Moon-Gazing Wolf fur he got from Meng Yanran.

Upon seeing this, Lei Wanhe also spoke to the two fake elixir cultivators and four late foundation building cultivators in the group.

"You six people can hold this beast back until I have dealt with old Zhong, then we can come and deal with this monster."

The six people looked a little unhappy when they heard this. A level 5 demon beast was comparable to a mid-stage Jindan cultivator among humans, but there was nothing they could do, because they were the ones with relatively high cultivation among the group! If they were not the opponent, then the other junior brothers would be even less of a match for this demon beast.

After Lei Wanhe gave instructions to the six people, he shouted loudly to the other monks of Huangfeng Valley.

"You all find your own opponents, and we will try to take down the Zhong family in one fell swoop!"

After saying that, he clasped his hands together, opened his mouth and spit out a "ha" sound.

A three-inch small sword like crystal spurted out from its mouth, with strands of silver arcs wrapped around the sword.

As soon as the small sword flew out, it attacked the gray-robed old man, a mid-stage Jindan cultivator. In the middle of the attack, it turned into more than a dozen sword lights, which crossed to form a silver sword net that covered the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man did not dare to be careless when seeing this scene. He spun in the air and turned into a golden cloud, flashing to the side and appeared more than ten feet away in the west.

As soon as the gray-robed old man appeared, he also pointed at his magic weapon, the golden wheel.

The golden wheel formed a huge ring and crashed into Lei Wanhe's Lei Yuan Sword.

As soon as the two came into contact, there was a "boom boom boom" sound. Then the two began to fight.

The fifth-level spirit beast, the Moon-Gazing Wolf, waved its front paws towards the six monks.

Suddenly, six claw-like rays formed in the air and flew towards the six Huangfeng Valley monks at a high speed.

Upon seeing this, the six monks slapped their storage bags and took out their own magical weapons.

One of the tall and thin middle-aged brothers took out a pair of golden scissors, poured magic power into the scissors, and then threw them into the air.

The scissors turned into two dragons that entangled with each other and pounced towards the Moon-Watching Wolf.

The other senior brother took out a bowl and placed it above his head. With his magic power, it turned into a protective shield with shining black light and covered the six people.

The other four also took swords, spears, swords and halberds and attacked the flying claws.

"boom"

"Boom boom boom"

……

The six people also fought with the level 5 Moon-Watching Wolf, but they were firmly suppressed by the level 5 Moon-Watching Wolf.

Yun Hao and the remaining disciples of the Huangfeng Valley looked towards the foundation-building cultivator of the Zhong family.

Seeing this, Yun Hao stepped forward, looked at the head of the Zhong family and asked.

"Master Zhong, I don't know what to call you!"

The head of the Zhong family looked at Yun Hao coldly.

"I am Zhongshan! Why, fellow Taoist, do you want to compete with me?"

Yun Hao showed no sign of weakness when he heard this. He slapped his storage bag, took out the Xuanyuan Sword and held it in his hand, then invited him in a sarcastic tone.

"Yes, Yun is very curious about Patriarch Zhong, so I want to compete with him! Let's see whether Patriarch Zhong has better physical strength or Yun has better physical strength!"

Zhong Shan frowned when he heard this, not knowing what the man in front of him meant. However, due to the disappearance of his two concubines and his original wife, he had been in a bad mood recently, so he wanted to have a good fight to vent his depressed mood.

He just looked at Yun Hao coldly and said in a cold voice.

"Well, since you want to die, then you can't blame me!"

As he spoke, he also took out a long sword and held it in his hand, flying diagonally.

Yun Hao's expression didn't change at all when he saw this. After a few flashes, Mo Ran followed him silently.

When they were about to get close, Yun Hao took the initiative and pointed at Zhong Shan. A stream of sword energy "whooshed" and quickly shot towards Zhong Shan, the head of the Zhong family.

Zhong Shan was disdainful of this and also pointed a finger to send out a black light towards the sword energy.

"Fellow Daoist, there is no need to test me like this!"

After saying this, he touched his beard, his expression became fierce, and he swung the magic weapon in his hand with one hand, and it rushed towards Yun Hao. Halfway through, it turned into an eagle half a meter in size, with a pair of sharp and intimidating claws.

Upon seeing this, Yun Hao also threw the Xuanyuan Sword away, and with all his strength, he transformed into a black crane, and pecked at the eagle in the sky with his pointed wings.

"boom"

The two collided in the air, making a loud noise.

Then they separated and fought again, and for a while there was a constant sound of "ping pong".

Zhong Shan first snorted coldly, then slapped the spirit beast bag and spoke coldly to Yun Hao.

"Humph"

"Fellow Daoist, please have a taste of the power of my Moon-gazing Wolf!"

As he spoke, a white light flashed from his waist, and a giant demon wolf about three or four meters in size appeared.

As soon as Moon-gazing Wolf came out, he howled towards the sky.

"Ow"

Yun Hao saw a giant demon wolf with a silver-gray body, sharp fangs, and a long blood-red tongue.

"Level 4?"

Seeing this, Yun Hao also slapped his spirit beast bag, and a golden light flashed, and a golden dragon flew out.

The dark red vertical pupils in a pair of golden eyes were like two clusters of vigorous flames, reflecting the sharp, straight horn wrapped with noble golden threads. The dragon's tongue occasionally licked the neat white fangs, and a "moo" sound came out of its mouth.

When Zhongshan saw this, he was shocked and shouted out loud.

"A peak level 2 dragon!"

Yun Hao gave a mischievous smile.

"Master Zhong is very knowledgeable..."

Zhong Shan's face turned grim when he heard this, and he stared at Yun Hao coldly with his squinted eyes.

"So what? Can you still be a match for a Level 4 Moon-gazing Wolf like me?"

The golden dragon seemed to understand Zhongshan's disdain. It mooed a few more times, then pounced towards the Moon-Watching Wolf, wagging its tail.

"Moo" the golden dragon waved its claws, shooting out several golden rays that turned into a golden net and slashed towards the Moon-Watching Wolf next to Zhongshan. At the same time, a golden light condensed from its mouth and sprayed towards the Moon-Watching Wolf.

The Moon-gazing Wolf was not to be outdone. He also waved his pair of wolf claws. Rays of light flew out and condensed into a big knife in the air, slashing down towards the golden net. At the same time, a silver light condensed from his mouth and shot towards the golden light.

"boom"

"Boom boom"

Seeing that the golden dragon had restrained the Moon-gazing Wolf, Yun Hao quickly took out the Black Flame Sword, and with the help of his magic power, he transformed into a black crow and slashed towards Zhongshan.

"Little Doyle!"

Zhong Shan flipped his hand and a flag appeared in his palm. With a shake, the flag grew in the wind and turned into a large flag as tall as a person. There was a white skeleton skull painted on the flag.

Zhongshan waved the flag, and large patches of black fog emerged from it. A skeletal figure emerged from the black fog.

After the skeletal figure came out, black mist spurted out of its mouth towards the flying black crow.

A corrosive sound of "sizzling" was heard.

Seeing this, Yun Hao pointed at the Black Flame Sword.

The black duck transformed by the Black Flame Sword opened its mouth and spit out a black flame towards the black fog.

A "sizzling" sound was heard, and puffs of green smoke rose up.

Seeing that the black mist spewed out by the white skeleton figure had no effect, Zhongshan waved the flag again, and the white skeleton made a "crunching" sound like beans popping, and then turned into a white smoke and swooped towards the Black Flame Crow.

Yun Hao saw this and couldn't let him get his wish easily, so he was about to change the direction of the Black Flame Sword.

Suddenly, another flying knife shot towards Yun Hao's forehead.

Seeing this, Yun Hao had no choice but to put the Black Flame Sword aside. All his magic power surged and poured into the Xuanhuang pendant around his waist.

With a "buzzing" sound, the Xuanhuang Pendant instantly turned into a Xuanhuang light curtain that enveloped Yun Hao.

However, because of this delay, the Black Flame Sword was held in the hand of the White Skeleton. However, the Black Flame Sword was struggling hard, and it was not so easy for the White Skeleton to wipe out the magic power infused by Yun Hao.

Yun Hao snorted coldly when he saw this.

"Humph! Such a trivial trick! Watch me break your skeleton!"

As he spoke, Yun Hao gathered his magic power in the palm of his hand, and then compressed it. After doing this two or three times, the yin and yang power in his hand gathered into a golden-winged Roc.

Yun Hao flapped his wings, and the Golden Peng spread its wings, transforming into a golden-winged Peng that was thirty or forty feet in size. Its power was immense, and its pair of golden wings were like two heavenly swords. Its speed was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.

"whoosh"

The golden-winged Roc flew above the white skeleton, and its pair of golden wings transformed into two heavenly swords and slashed towards the white skeleton.

Two golden lights flashed by.

There were two crisp "click" sounds.

The heavenly sword slashed out by the golden-winged Roc and passed through the arm of the white skeleton.

The moment the Golden-Winged Roc chopped down the Black Flame Sword, it broke free from the white bone skeleton's hand and circled back to above Yun Hao's head.

The golden-winged Roc sucked in the black fog in the air and instantly consumed all of it.

Zhong Shan's expression became so gloomy when he saw this scene that water seemed to drip out of his eyes.

He never imagined that this young cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building would be so difficult to deal with.

"Which sect are you from, my friend? Not only do your magical instruments have amazing power, but your magical powers are also so mysterious!"

Yun Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard this.

"It's a coincidence. Although this is the first time I met Patriarch Zhong, I am very familiar with Madam Yun!"

Zhong Shan was stunned when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, he became hesitant.

"Yanran, you know each other? That shouldn't be the case! I've never heard her mention such a person as Daoyou!"

Yun Hao seemed to have thought of something happy and spoke happily after hearing this.

"Brother Zhong, don't speculate too much! I, Yun, have only met your wife in the past two months!"

Zhong Shan stopped what he was doing and asked anxiously.

"Fellow Daoist, have you seen Yanran? Do you know where she is now?"

Yun Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhong Shan with a smile.

"This Yun really knows."

Zhong Shan was overjoyed when he heard this, and his eyes rolled around.

"Please tell me the truth. If you tell me where Yanran is, I will let you go!"

When Yun Hao heard Zhong Shan say this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised and he spoke cunningly.

"Master Zhong, I not only know where your wife is now, but I also know something that Master Zhong would never think of!"

Zhong Shan frowned and thought to himself, "Could he know Wang Xia and Wang Lu? The three of them disappeared at about the same time, maybe they are together now."

Thinking of this, Zhong Shan asked Yun Hao again.

"Please speak frankly..."

Yun Hao laughed even more wildly when he heard this.

"Master Zhong, what Yun wants to say is..."

After hearing this, Zhongshan couldn't wait to ask more questions.

"What is it?"

Yun Hao stared at Zhong Shan's expression, wanting to know what his expression would be after hearing this.

"Your wife"

"Zhen Run..."

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