Even this young sect leader can't get a mid-level heavenly fighting skill, which shows how precious this kind of fighting skill is.

Now he is in the strange territory and has offended the Yuyi Sect. Under such circumstances, he dare not pin his hopes on such an illusory thing as obtaining powerful fighting skills.

Just put all the attribute points in the realm column and reach the three-star Dou Zun realm.

Although there has been no qualitative change in strength, the quantitative change is still quite good.

He didn't understand the gap between one Dou Zun and another, and didn't know how much of a gap there was between him and the high-level Dou Zun from the Yuyi Sect.

Therefore, even if your strength improves, you dare not be arrogant.

Once they found a way, they sped up and rushed deeper into the strange area.

I hope I won’t be caught up by the people from Yuyi Gate.

Even if you are caught up, it’s better to do it later.

In this case, he might be able to pick up a few more lone people on the way to escape, or collect precious medicinal herbs. Then, with the help of Deep Blue, he could kill the pursuers.

While thinking this, he flew at high speed through the mountains and forests.

At the bottom of a chaotic mountain stream.

An old man with white hair, wearing a colorful feather robe, colorful cloud boots, a colorful feather mask that half covers his face, stands by the mountain spring.

He stood by the spring for a while, then stepped into the spring with a "pop".

The flowing spring water completely wet his trouser legs and cloud boots.

He seemed unaware of it. He just stood in the middle of the spring, bent his hunched back, stretched out one hand, and turned over a stone under the spring.

A small piece of colorful feather was turned out, which was pressed into the soil by a stone.

He picked up the feather with his old hands and held it in front of his eyes to examine it carefully.

It was as if he wanted to confirm completely whether this feather was different from the rest of his body.

The old man was bent over, hunched over, holding the feather, like an old scholar doing research.

There was no movement for a long time.

Standing by the mountain spring, there were four men wearing golden feather robes, some were middle-aged, and some were gray-haired old men.

The four men had different expressions on their faces as they looked at the old man who didn't even use any water-avoiding skills and just stood in the spring, letting the water wash over him.

Some were sad for the sect leader, some looked calm as if it had nothing to do with them, and there were two middle-aged men who looked a little younger who actually had happy expressions on their faces.

One of them suppressed the joy on his face and said loudly to the old man in the middle of the spring:

"Master! The space here is extremely weak. It is obvious that the one who killed the young master is a Dou Zun strongman! And he is definitely not weak. He must have learned at least one of the most advanced heaven-level fighting skills!

It is very likely that they are the sect master’s mortal enemies!!”

This person was so overjoyed that even though he tried his best to suppress it, he still unconsciously revealed a very slight hint of gloating.

Among the three people who understood what was going on, one of them glared angrily.

The other person remained indifferent.

The person who had also shown joy before, although not as obvious as this man, looked at the leader of the Yuyi Sect in the mountain spring, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

The leader of the Yuyi Sect, Yu Liancheng, was still looking at the half-broken feather. He did not say a word about the speech of the elder behind him, as if he did not hear him.

After waiting for a long time, he pinned the small piece of feather on the colorful feather coat, stood up straighter, and said in a hoarse voice:
“They have friction with my Yuyi Clan.

But I also know what Xuan'er means to me.

They don’t dare, they are afraid of death!”

After saying that, he plucked a feather from the colorful mask and threw it into the sky.

The feather turned into a colorful crane in the air. It circled a few times under the mountain stream and then flew above it.

A sharp beak pointed in one direction, flapping its wings continuously and making a crane cry.

The leader of the Yuyi Sect turned around and said to the four Yuyi Sect elders without any sadness or joy:
“Please help me take down my enemy.

No matter who contributes the most, I, Yu Liancheng, promise to fully support the other party and make him the next leader of Yuyi Sect!
For this hunt, I will also take on the responsibility of assigning the troops!"

Three of the four elders were somewhat disapproving when they heard the request for their help.

But when he heard that the leader of the Yuyi Sect was going to give up the position of the leader of the Yuyi Sect and give away the prey.

Even the person who had been indifferent all along had a flash of lightning in his eyes!
The man who had asked the question with joy earlier was even more excited:
"Master, are you serious?!"

At this moment, the joy and greed on his face were not concealed at all, and he did not care at all that the sect leader was still in grief.

Yu Liancheng’s life span is drawing to an end, and he won’t be the sect leader for many more years.

He always thought that the position of the sect leader should be inherited by him, the youngest Dou Zun in the sect.

But unexpectedly, this old guy found a little thing from somewhere and said it was his son.

We will devote all our efforts to cultivate it.

And that little thing actually has quite a bit of talent.

Under the training of this old fellow, it took him only a few decades to reach the peak of Dou Zong. His momentum was extremely strong and he was about to enter Dou Zun and take over his father's position.

He had already been extremely jealous.

I even once thought about assassinating that little thing.

But as one of the few Dou Zun in the sect, too many people were watching his every move.

If he really took action, it would be difficult to hide it from Yu Liancheng.

This old fellow killed countless competitors when he was fighting for the throne, and his methods were extremely cruel.

Although he coveted it, he didn't dare to take action in the end.

But unexpectedly, this little thing was killed here.

It’s really God’s help!

Now that the old guy has no roots, he no longer cares about the position of the sect leader. If he really helps the other party catch the murderer, he will definitely get the other party's support and inherit the position of the sect leader!
And there is also a huge harvest from this big hunt!
If he could obtain it, his strength might just surpass that of this old man!
He was so excited that he could hardly believe such a huge pie had fallen from the sky, and actually asked for confirmation.

The other person with a hook on his lips did not speak as rashly as the person next to him, but his clenched fists revealed his inner unrest.

An equally old elder in a golden robe concealed the sadness on his face and said with a folded hand:

"Brother! No matter who kills my nephew, I will help you to cut out that person's flesh and bones piece by piece!"

He and Yu Liancheng are distant relatives.

Yuxuan is also his nephew.

He understood how much Yu Liancheng loved his son.

Know the grief in the other person's heart at this moment.

Therefore, no matter who did it, he would definitely help the other party.

Yu Liancheng had no expression on his face. He just nodded to the person asking the question and said:
"That person hasn't gone far yet, everyone please follow me now and follow Caihe's instructions, we will be able to catch the thief soon.

This way, the hunting operation won't be delayed."

(End of this chapter)