Outside Huang Jiao Gate, a group of monks were still waiting, thinking about and analyzing what kind of picture would appear after the Huang Jiao Gate's door was opened.

"That girl actually left without looking back?" Master Crying Third said in confusion.

"I guess she must be hiding somewhere and watching the situation here quietly." Venerable Han Jian said with his eyes around.

Venerable Changhuai said, "Let's not worry about that coward. It has been an hour since the three palace masters of the Huofeng Sect entered the Huangjiao Sect. In theory, with the cultivation of the three palace masters, they have already killed Zhang Kuang and destroyed the Huangjiao Sect and walked out of it. Why hasn't there any movement yet?"

There are hundreds of cultivators in Huangjiao Sect. Even if they stand there motionless, they will have to kill the three palace masters for a while, right? Besides, the three palace masters are here to surrender. As long as Zhang Kuang is willing to enter the Huofeng Sect, the previous grudges will be eliminated. Huangjiao Sect will refuse if they are stupid. So I asked me to say that the monks of Huangjiao Sect must be hosting a banquet to entertain the three palace masters. It is unnecessary for us to wait here, so the girl understood this truth early, so she turned around and left. "The third master cried and shook his head slightly and expressed his speculation.

The three of them have their own opinions, and each has their own ideas.

At this moment, the portal of Huang Jiaomen flashed slightly, and the light that blocked the portal of Huang Jiaomen disappeared.

All the monks' eyes were immediately attracted, and they raised their necks and looked towards the Huang Jiaomen.

In everyone's hearts, the gate of Huang Jiao Gate was opened, and the three palace masters who came out of it should be natural. Whether Zhang Kuang was willing to enter the Huofeng Gate or not, victory was always in the hands of the three palace masters.

However, after the Huang Jiaomen's portal was opened, there was no movement at all. The atmosphere was strange and weird. All the monks were curious and looked into the Huang Jiaomen's portal.

Then they saw a scene that made them feel extremely shocked.

The monks of Huangjiao Sect were cleaning up the battlefield and transporting the bodies of the monks and entourages from the Fire Phoenix Sect. Some monks of Huangjiao Sect were constraining the spoils, especially the three cars, who had been jumped up by the monks of Huangjiao Sect and studied them carefully.

What shocked them the most was the fire phoenix bird brought by the three palace masters of the Fire Phoenix Sect at this time, which was suddenly riding under Zhang Kuang's crotch and soaring in the air.

The monks stared at the scene in front of them blankly, and no one made a sound.

Because they didn't know whether the scene in front of them was true or false.

If they knew that just a few days ago, a stele master of the Huofeng Sect had just been destroyed by Fang Dang, they would probably have to be scared to dislocate their chin at this time.

The Fire Phoenix Bird is a symbol of the Fire Phoenix Palace. At this time, Fang Dang regards the Fire Phoenix Bird as a mount and flies in the air, which is equivalent to riding the entire Fire Phoenix Gate under his crotch.

Also, not only the monks from the Fire Phoenix Sect died, but the bodies of the monks who did not leave the Huang Jiao Sect were also on the ground at this time, piled up like garbage, and many people died with their eyes closed.

They were just watching the excitement. Although they were more or less interested in taking advantage of the situation and coveting the treasures on Zhang Kuang, they died like this, which really made people feel very, very regretful and regretful.

At this time, Master Crying Third, Venerable Han Jian and Venerable Chang Huai were very grateful. Fortunately, they left early. If they stayed in Huang Jiao Sect, they would now become a cold corpse like these monks.

I don’t know who left quietly first, slowly, the monks of all the sects who have been guarding Huang Jiao’s sect left one after another.

Even if they tell them that Zhang Kuang does have a magic weapon in their hands that can instantly improve their cultivation to the invincible realm of the Venerable, they will definitely not want to step into the Huang Jiao Gate. It is clear how many pounds they have. Zhang Kuang is already an unattainable existence. If they still have greed now, then death is really not worthy of pity.

Many monks were filled with the desire to be glad to survive the disaster, and they did not look back and walked quickly.

The third master of crying, Venerable Changhuai and Venerable Han Jian were still walking in the same place and came to a city. After entering the city, the three of them found a restaurant to drink and suppress their shock.

After ordering the dishes, the three of them sat in the private room. Han Jian sat by the window and looked at the street outside. There was not much population in the city and it was a meal time, so there were not many pedestrians on the street. He whispered: "Two, will you two have their own sects next or are you going to another place to try your luck?"

When Master Crying Third Master and Venerable Chang Huai heard this, their eyes lit up and said, "Why, what are your ways?"

Han Jian's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say a word, but the sound was poured into the heads of Master Crying and Venerable Changhuai.

"I'm going to the mortal world next. A monk named Fang Dang appeared in the mortal world. He made a big fuss in the mortal world and smashed the Huanyu Tower. He has extraordinary cultivation. I'm going to go to the mortal world to hunt this guy! Are you interested?"

There is a portal between the mortal world and the fairy world, which separates the two worlds. People in the mortal world have limited understanding of the fairy world, and the existence in the fairy world is also ignorant of what happened in the mortal world. It has to be said that Han Jian’s news was too late, and his news was not comprehensive. He didn’t know that Fang Dang had entered the fairy world, and they had just seen it.

"Fang Dang? I haven't heard of it. Isn't there a ring suppression in the ring world? All the strength of the monks is affected."

"It's no big deal. If we venerables enter the ring world, they will smash their circumference tower. However, how can we enter the mortal world? You must know that the gateway to the mortal world is controlled by the mortal world. Unless the venerable realm is special, we will not be allowed to go to the mortal world at all." Master Crying Third Stared at Venerable Han Jian and asked.

Han Jian smiled and said, "Of course there is a way. Just tell me if you go."

Venerable Changhuai laughed first and said, "If you have a way to go to the mortal world, I will naturally be willing to go around. Although the vitality of the mortal world is exhausted, I can still find some good things that are not available in the fairy world. If you go around, it doesn't matter if you get nothing. It's just a trip."

The third master cried and hesitated: "The vitality of the mortal world is exhausted. We have gone. We have to carry it with us for a few terrible stones. We cannot move our cultivation arbitrarily and minimize the loss of the vitality of the mortal world. Otherwise, we may have to bury our bones in the mortal world and take such a big risk to travel around? Tsk tsk, what is your brain thinking? I will not go to the death with you."

The immortal world means huge danger to mortals, but isn’t it the same for monks?

For cultivators, especially those with higher cultivation, the more dangerous it is to enter the mortal world. It is like a fish leaving water and without the power of vitality. Every breath of the cultivator becomes a problem. The higher the cultivation level, the more vitality the cultivator consumes at every moment. When you enter the mortal world, the more vitality the energy consumed by every step you take cannot be replenished. The cultivator's cultivation level will gradually decrease as he is consumed. If he cannot return to the fairy world, the venerable's cultivation level will even fall to the realm of Qi training, because the true atmosphere of the mortal world only allows the cultivator's cultivation level to reach the realm of Qi training.

The third master cried and didn't want to go, so there was a reason for him.

Han Jian and Venerable Chang Huai did not force it. At this time, the wine and food were brought in and placed on the table. The three of them actually had no interest in eating food. They were shocked by Fang Dang before, and they just wanted to drink some wine at this time.

The three of them raised their glasses and fucked them together.

Venerable Changhuai said with some lingering fear: "Fortunately, Venerable Huoyun is here this time, otherwise, we will be dead now."

The other two nodded one after another. Who is the most important person for a team? It is someone like Ruhuoyun who can detect danger in advance and warn everyone to avoid risks.

The third master cried and said, "If you can find Huoyun on this trip, take her with you, and I will also take the risk of going to the mortal world with you."

Venerable Changhuai shook his head and said, "That girl Huoyun has long been running away. If you want to find her, you may have to go to her sect, but she may not be able to return to the sect. Besides, even if you look for Huoyun, she may not be willing to go to the mortal world with us. This time, it will take too much time..."

"That may not be true!" Han Jian, who was bent by the window, suddenly looked out the window and spoke.

Master Crying Third Master and Venerable Changhuai stood up one after another and looked out the window. Then, they saw Venerable Huoyun walking on the street, eating candied haws while walking.

The corner of Venerable Changhuai's mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, "Good omen!"

When the third master cried and Han Jian heard this, they nodded together. The three venerables were like three hungry wolves staring at the woman walking on the street, eating candied haws while walking, full of bad intentions.

...

Fang Dang jumped off the fire phoenix bird and stretched out his hand to the point where the fire phoenix bird immediately restrained its flames, and its body grew from several meters long to the size of a palm. With a cry, it fell on Fang Dang's shoulder.

The fire phoenix bird drew its raging flames, and it looked big and became obedient and cute. Its big beak was curved like a bow and covered with gray-white feathers, which was not gorgeous at all. If the fire phoenix bird's phoenix crown was a ball of golden flame, no one would care if such a bird would fly in the air.

In this battle, Fang Dang restrained too much vitality and needed to be digested well, so Fang Dang directly returned to his residence.

There are many places in Huangjiao Gate where Fang Dang can rest, gorgeous, elegant and fresh, but Fang Dang's favorite is the husband that belongs to Zhang Kuang.

After all, there is a jujube tree there, and by the way, there is one of his apprentices.

Seeing Fang Dang come back, Chen Sha sat under the tree and looked resentful and looked sulky. If it weren't for the jujube inside that hadn't swallowed it and his cheeks were bulging, Fang Dang would have thought he had been angry like this for a long time.
Chapter completed!