In a palace on the hillside of a green mountain dozens of miles away from Xuanyuan Palace.

Bai Yuheng looked at the three departing figures in the sky with a gloomy expression, and a small moon-gold wheel was slowly rotating between his palms.

Suddenly, a sneer came from outside the palace wall.

"Who?" Bai Yuheng shouted harshly when he heard the sound.

"What do you think, this person is old and his spiritual sense is not good?"

A woman in yellow shirt with a graceful figure and red makeup with a flaming flare on her forehead, shaking her velvet fan and walking in. The charm was all between her eyebrows. Her eyes seemed to be able to speak, and there was an unconcealed smile in her eyes.

"Hasn't Piaomiao Valley closed down? What's the matter with you here?" Bai Yuheng asked with a cold face.

"It's been less than two hundred years since I saw you. Fellow Daoist Yuheng is so old. Is it thirty years or fifty years before I sit down? If I don't do this, I will be gone in the future. It's worth it to exchange for any of them." Yi Xuedan laughed crisply with a fan.

"I think it's a good choice to die with you." The moon-gold wheel on Bai Yuheng's palm suddenly disappeared.

A light yellow, almost transparent silk thread appeared out of thin air and rushed towards Yi Xuedan in the waist.

I saw a light slap in her hand, and a graceful and luxurious phantom appeared in front of her, protecting herself.

However, the next moment, the man actually stretched out his left hand, and his long index finger turned away in front of the inspiration light generated by the moon gold wheel. The small half of his finger fell on the ground like tofu and turned into ashes.

But Yi Xuedan had a smile on her face. She opened her mouth and added blood to the tip of her soft tongue. Then she stretched it into her mouth and sucked it gently, with a little rosy between her lips.

"What a pity, why is it just an ordinary injury? Fellow Daoist Yuheng, don't show mercy."

"What exactly should you do? This matter should have nothing to do with you." Bai Yuheng opposite was not happy at all.

His left index finger was gone halfway, and blood was dripping with dripping. If he was seriously injured, then under the backlash of the Yinming Alliance, his life span, which was only a small amount of left in his body, would probably end.

After a few breaths, the spiritual light flowed from the wound, and the flesh and blood were squirming, and the injury had recovered as before.

"It's nothing, it's just a boring thing, just a walk. After seeing such an interesting thing, I couldn't help but show up. I thought I could watch a big show?" Yi Xuedan said in disappointment with dissolution.

Bai Yuheng couldn't believe such words, and he said in a faint tone:

"Whether I, Shuiyueyuan and you Piaomiao Valley or Xuanyuan Sect, were allies in ancient times. How could I break my oath and betray my faith and betray my faith?"

"This is really good. Whether it is the expression, soul and magic power, there is no fluctuation. For the sake of knowing you and me for so long, I will believe it. Do you think what I said is still impressive?" Yi Xuedan glanced at a place in the air, and then she turned and left and disappeared outside the door.

As for the blood dripping on the ground that had been dripped before, it was burned by the flames of the Seven Flame Spirit Fan, and no trace of it was left.

"Hmph." Bai Yuheng also brushed his sleeves away, and the blood on the ground also dissipated invisible.

Neither he nor Yi Xuedan left behind any things such as blood, hair, etc. that were closely related to themselves.

After they left Yuanxiao City, they suddenly twisted in the air, Du Yu, Zhang Shiping and Tianfeng walked out of it.

"I haven't seen each other for two hundred years, Xue Dan has grown a lot, and she can see through where we are. It seems that she has completely controlled the Xuanyin Fire of the Phoenix Spirit in this seven-flame spirit fan. I thought that with her state of mind, she would definitely not be able to match her, but she didn't expect that she would miss it." Du Yu put away a jade bi in his palm while turning his hand.

Although this jade bi is just a textile that inherits the spiritual treasures of the sect clan, it is also refined by the predecessors of the sect tens of thousands of years ago, no less than the set of golden mirror spiritual treasures in Zhang Shiping's hand.

Logically speaking, if this object is used to lay hidden restrictions all over the body, even the late-stage Nascent Soul monks cannot find any clues.

"I have indeed grown a lot, and I am already in the mid-stage realm. Judging from its breath, it should be about the same time as you. There is a shadow of bird spirit fan. I wonder if you are your opponent?" Zhang Shiping nodded and said to Tianfeng.

"With Xuanguang's protection, I should be invincible, but I really want to decide the winner, even Du Yu can't do it. Even if the checks and balances of the Yinming Covenant are there, unless he breaks through to the realm of God Transformation one day and can kill the opponent before he can react, otherwise once the spiritual treasure is activated, it will not be ours to control this. When you can really control the golden light mirror completely, you will naturally experience it." Tianfeng shook his head and said.

"The Phoenix has the magical power of Nirvana. Unless it has the strength to kill it in an instant, causing the soul to be silent, there is no possibility. Over the past 20,000 or 30,000 years, as the person of Xiaohuan Realm has been constantly weakening, the venerables who have broken through during this period cannot do this, except for Hongyue. Shiheng, before Bai Yuheng sat in the transformation, it is best not to take a step out of Yuanxiao City and not even go back to the Bihu Island, so as not to want to pull someone down before he died." Du Yu said in a deep voice.

"This is natural. Now Bi Fang's breath has nurtured the wood spirit aggregate. The opportunity has come. I should practice in the secret realm. In about seventy or eighty years, when I cultivate a volume of Yin Wood, the old guy's life expectancy should have been exhausted." Zhang Shiping responded.

He couldn't help but sigh that the ancestors of the five sects jointly established this Yinming Covenant, which was indeed foresighted.

No matter how dirty the monks of the five sects are, this method can limit what each person does to a range that is acceptable to each other.

Otherwise, over the past 100,000 years, the five sects will not be the only one, or they may also disappear into the dust of history at the same time.

After all, just like Bai Yuheng, if he hadn't been scruples, he would have been so restricted? He was afraid that he would have taken action while Zhang Shiping was punitive in the Bihu Island Cave or the ancient city on the border of the Barbarian Domain. He would have searched his soul and seized the spirit. How could he not get any secret?

The three of them talked for a moment, then flew into Tianfeng Mountain, walked into the cave, and went to a teleportation array deep in the depths.

As the misty white light flashed, the next moment they appeared in the Youtu Secret Realm.

I saw a light green glow surging in the sky hundreds of miles away. One of the red-skinned green birds, shaped like a crane, twisted its head under its winged feathers, and looked like it was sleeping.

"The qi of Yin Wood is indeed extraordinary. When you feel a wisp of breath, you will feel a sense of rebirth." Zhang Shiping's body gradually turned into a semi-illusory fire spirit body.
Chapter completed!