Huangfeng Valley has been quite lively recently. Many sects in Yue and even other countries have sent people to inquire about information openly or secretly, which has disturbed the ancestor Linghu, who had originally traveled, and had to hurry back and take charge.

The culprit of this situation is now catching fish leisurely in Huangfeng Valley.

"Junior Brother Wang, I have arranged my identity for you, but this level of concealment cannot stop the eyes of some people."

An old man with a yellowish-faced, white hair and ugly appearance walked to Wang Hong, who was squinting his eyes and fishing, and said with a sad face.

The person who came was the ancestor Linghu from Huangfeng Valley. He was originally both annoyed and angry at Wang Hong, who caused a lot of trouble.

But when Wang Hong came back a few days ago, he showed his amazing combat power that was still above him. Old Linghu's resentment disappeared and he instantly made up his mind to help Wang Hong get rid of the trouble.

His life span is only two or three hundred years left, and it is really not much for the Nascent Soul monks.

But Huangfeng Valley obviously had no successor. The ancestor Linghu, who had been vaguely worried about this matter, suddenly discovered that Wang Hong, the excellent successor, naturally would not let go of anything.

"Senior Brother Linghu doesn't need to worry. I have asked someone to solve those guys outside. It will take only a few days for Huangfeng Valley to be quiet."

"Besides, in terms of my immortal cultivation, I am indeed in the early stage of the elixir, and it is not completely forged. As for whether I can block the eyes of those people, it actually doesn't matter."

"It's just a group of jumping clowns, it's not worth worrying!"

Wang Hong put away the fishing rod slowly and chuckled, saying, not caring about what was happening outside.

"My junior brother, don't underestimate those people. It's fine if the forces outside the country of Yue are, even if they are strong, they have to worry about the influence."

"But the Yinyue Sect is different. As the leader of the seven sects of Yue Kingdom, if they insist on explaining the situation, Huangfeng Valley will not completely ignore it."

"Even if we brothers join forces to suppress the two people in the Yue Sect, the overall strength of Huangfeng Valley is much worse..."

As the largest sect of Yue Kingdom, although the Yanyue Sect is not as 90% of the icebergs as the Ghost Spirit Sect, the number of cultivators in the sect is not comparable to Huangfeng Valley.

At present, Nangong Wan is still in the Golden Pill stage, and there are only two Nascent Soul cultivators in the Yanyue Sect. Otherwise, the old Linghu, who has no deep understanding of Wang Hong, might not be able to make up his mind to protect him.

"Don't worry, Brother Ni will go to the Via Yue Sect to deal with the people outside. The power of the level ten demon king is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators." Wang Hong said with a smile.

This time he returned to Huangfeng Valley, he did not let Ni Xuan follow him in.

As soon as he stepped into the Taiyue Mountains, Wang Hong noticed that there was a scattering breath inside Huangfeng Valley.

Although the other party used secret techniques to cover himself up, even if he might not be able to detect abnormalities in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he could not hide Wang Hong, who had pure quality without doing his best.

The moment he sensed the other party, he knew that Xiang Zhili had entered Huangfeng Valley, and Wang Hong naturally did not dare to underestimate this powerful god of the Great Jin Dynasty and even the world.

When he is mentally aware and unintentional, he uses his mental power close to the middle stage of the fifth level to cover himself up. Xiang Zhili does not deliberately investigate it carefully, and he should not find any abnormalities.

But Ni Xuan doesn't have such ability. Once Lao Tzu enters Huangfeng Valley, Xiang Zhili will definitely investigate quietly, which may affect the overall plan.

So after Wang Hong returned to Huangfeng Valley, Ni Xuan stayed outside the Taiyue Mountains until he received the order a few days ago that he started to clean up the nearby spies.

"Ten...Level 10 Demon King! Junior Brother, are you really not kidding?" Old Ancestor Linghu asked in a daze. The news really shocked him.

Wang Hong thought about it and said half true and half falsely: "Senior brother should have heard that when the ancient body refiners entered the advanced level, a few people with excellent luck would awaken all kinds of strange and innate magical powers."

The old ancestor Linghu's originally narrow eyes instantly stared at the boss and asked in shock: "Junior brother, have you awakened your natural magical powers?"

He has naturally heard of the saying that he is gifted with supernatural powers, but it is extremely rare for the contemporary immortal cultivation world to be physically refiners, let alone the body refiners who awaken their supernatural powers. Even though the ancestor Linghu has practiced for nearly a thousand years, he has never really met anyone.

Wang Hong said slightly, "My natural magic is called the "Dark Gate". It cannot be used in battle, but after preparing for a period of time, it can teleport myself and the people around me to billions of miles away."

"Of course, there are many restrictions here, and you can't just pass it on. However, through this magical power, my junior brother went to a practice realm called the Chaos Star Sea some time ago."

"Brother Ni is the elder of the Cang Royal Clan over there. I was subdued by my junior brother and then returned to Tiannan through the "Dark Gate".

The ancestor Linghu has lived for nearly a thousand years and has been traveling around all year round. He is definitely knowledgeable. But after hearing Wang Hong's words, he still feels like falling into a dream.

The level ten demon king also has the bloodline of the divine beast scattered beast. I guess even the three cultivators in Tiannan are likely to be no opponents, and can they be conquered so easily?

The ancestor Linghu wanted to persuade Wang Hong to be careful of the monsters' rebellion, but when he thought of the terrifying spiritual cultivation that the other party showed when the two of them had accused that day, he immediately gave up preaching.

"My junior brother hides that fellow Daoist Ni. I think he has other plans, so why bother to expose it at this time?"

Old Linghu can live for thousands of years and never die. He is a cautious person who is used to hiding his trump card. Now, for some troublesome things, he has exposed the level 10 demon king, which is really not worth the loss.

"I didn't hide Brother Ni's idea, but it was not convenient for him to enter Huangfeng Valley for the time being. Moreover, after the Yinyue Sect was repaired, I don't think it would be clamoring everywhere." Wang Hong smiled and said, as if he didn't care at all about it, and then asked again: "By the way, senior brother, has my nephew entered Huangfeng Valley?"

The ancestor Linghu nodded and said, "Boy Han has already started, but his qualifications with the four spirit roots may be much more difficult to cultivate."

Han Li should have submitted the Ascension Order to join Huangfeng Valley through the Ascension Conference a year later.

But he had no huge impact during this period. If the two could meet earlier, Han Li would only grow faster.

So Wang Hong simply asked the ancestor Linghu to cooperate and pretended to let Han Li's future master Li Yuanhua pass by Jiayuan City, sense the order to ascend to the immortals on him, and then came forward to accept him as his disciple and bring him back to Huangfeng Valley in advance.

Although Li Yuanhua, who had just condensed the golden elixir and was still in high spirits, looked down on a Qi-refining cultivator with the Four Spirits Roots at all.

But if he could get involved with the mysterious Wang Hong, let alone the monks with the Four Spiritual Roots, even mortals would be willing to take them back to their subordinates.

So after the ancestor Linghu gave the order, Li Yuanhua rushed to Jiayuan City, Lanzhou immediately, and half soft and half hard took Han Li, who was confused, back to his disciple.

As for the dark cloud above the Mo Mansion, the words of a dignified Jindan monk, the ghosts and monsters in the dark disappeared in an instant.

Without the support of the Immortal Dao Sect, no matter how arrogant the gangs on the surface are, they dare not continue to disturb the Mo Mansion.

Han Li, who had finished all the mundane things, was still a little nostalgic about the Mo sisters, but he did not dare to disobey the master he had just been worshipped. After a brief tidy up, he was taken back to Huangfeng Valley by Li Yuanhua.

"Senior brother, the spiritual roots are not unchangeable, they are just willing to pay a price. Besides, even if they cannot refine Qi, they can still be a physical practitioner. My nephew is also a person with great luck. In the future, you and me may be surprised."
Chapter completed!