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Chapter 203 The distant wind and the moon come to visit the unparalleled sect master

Ye Sanchuang and the others didn't even touch the Wushuang Sect's door, but they were shocked so much that they could not be further affected.

That luck is really terrifying!

They can even vaguely feel the power of the way of heaven!

Wushuang Sect, it must be here!

Ye San cried: "The Wushuang Sect Master can even solve the spiritual god curse of the clan leader. Yue'er, you are saved."

"I hope..."

"Why, are you unhappy?"

"No, I just feel a little panicked."

"Yue'er, don't think too much, I'm here."

"Um……"

Huo Linyue nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Ye San's crying is always like a shield, indestructible, giving her a huge sense of security.

While the two were worried about how to find the entrance to the Wushuang Sect, three people broke out from the fog in the vast wilderness.

Yaofeng Shuoyue looked at it, but three children were just walking out from opposite them.

If these children appeared in any village, they would never have any suspicion, but the former came out of nowhere from the wild land!

This is a bit weird.

Ye San cried and glanced at them.

In the late stage of the Spirit Saint, he had a sharp eye and saw through the cultivation of three children at first sight, and was shocked.

These three children, two men and one woman, are definitely not over fifteen years old, and the girls are only seven or eight years old, and they are all the Spirit Kings?!

And it is also in the middle stage of the Spirit King!

Huo Linyue's calm and composed expression suddenly changed.

These children are afraid they are not monsters!

Even the two masters of Fengyue who stand at the top of martial arts, they were only half-step spirit kings when they were fifteen or sixteen years old!

These three children are Zhang Lingchuan, Li Xingchen and Yue Ran who were ordered to go down the mountain.

Huo Linyue raised her eyes and her eyes suddenly stood above the three of them's Red White Sect Clothing and the Candle Dragon Badge.

The whole piece is boundless and deserted. These three children emerge out of thin air, and their cultivation is so amazing that anyone will think of the rumored Wushuang Sect!

"Little sister, how do you go to Wushuang Sect?"

Huo Linyue asked Yueran.

The little girl was holding a jade bottle and stuffing elixirs into her mouth.

Her little mouth was so bulging that she couldn't speak at all.

The little girl bulged her eyes and swallowed the candy beans hard. She pounded her senior brother with her elbow.

"What's wrong with you guys?"

Zhang Lingchuan frowned.

He felt an extremely terrifying pressure on Huo Linyue and the others!

That comes from the pressure of the cultivation gap!

Ye San cried, "We are Ye Zong's uncle and aunt, and we want to come to see his master."

Yue Ranhao finished chewing hard and said unhappily, "The Regent of the Dapeng clan and Xingjun are here. Now they are gone, you are here again!"

"Did your Golden-winged Dapeng tribe visit the Wushuang Sect as a zoo? Humph, you have to collect money when visiting!"

I don’t know if I have been by Lu Fengyun for a long time, but the little girl always thought that Wushuang Sect was very poor, otherwise she would need her senior brothers to go out to compete to make money, and now she is going to rob the treasure of the human spirit god...

She is now a budget-conscious little money fan.

Ye San cried, "Please inform me, Yaofeng Shuoyue, come to visit Wushuang Sect Master!"

Its sound is not loud, but it shakes the universe.

Xi Yan, who was sorting herbal medicines in the medicine garden, suddenly changed her expression when she heard this.

The wind and the moon...

Isn’t that the two wonders of the world that were so beautiful that were a thousand years ago?!

Rumor has been retiring for hundreds of years, but now he has reappeared!

But immediately, she felt relieved.

Because the son of Yaofeng Ye Sanchuang was a legendary figure of the Golden-winged Great Phang clan!

It is reasonable for them to come back from the world!

This pair of fairy couples are real late stages of the Spirit Saint!

In front of them, Xiyan is all junior!

Why did these two martial arts veterans come to the unknown Wushuang Sect?!

Moreover, the word "visit" is used!

How many people in the world can visit both the wind and the moon?!

The request reached Lu Fengyun's ears. He was reopening a new chess game with Xiaobai and was fighting fiercely.

Since they are Xiao Yezi's biological uncle and have a polite attitude, let them come in.

Lu Fengyun is in a good mood.

Outside the Fuyao Mountain.

A path surrounded by spiritual mist slowly appeared.

That was Lu Fengyun’s invitation!

It is the road to the Wushuang Sect!

At the end of the road, mysterious and inspiration is revealed.

The distant wind and the new moon set foot on the secluded path.

They climbed the towering Fuyao Mountain and came to the magnificent gate of the Wushuang Sect.

The angry King Ming was in the way, and his breath was overflowing!

"Brother Ye, this aura...the late stage of the Spirit Emperor!"

There was a slight fluctuation above Huo Linyue's gentle face, she whispered.

Ling Emperor guards the gate in the late stage?!

The two people's cognition was refreshed again.

Entering the Wushuang Sect, a new round of shock followed by waves!

What did they see?

The inspiration is full of luck, the pure spiritual power is so thick that it can hardly be dissolved, like a vast fog covering the entire winding mountain range!

A great force of fortune circles!

The inspiration is filled with great excitement!

Ye Sanchuang's face, which had been as calm as ever, began to be uneasy!

This is definitely a treasure land that was difficult to nurturing for five thousand years last year, at least for millions of years!

At least when they were traversing all over the world, they had never seen the treasure land like Fuyao Mountain!

What kind of independent sect is this?
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