Fairy way

Dongshan is not under the jurisdiction of any sect.

Likewise, there are no secular dynasties here.

This place produces the purest spirit mine in the entire Wenxin world, so the monks here are very rich, and they are also quite xenophobic.

And sometimes, being rich means being powerful.

Therefore, not many people dared to come to the area of ​​Dongshan to act wildly.

To establish a sect in the treasure land of Dongshan, not only strength is needed, but also the permission of the five most powerful families in Dongshan is required.

And for tens of thousands of years, there are very few people who can succeed.

All the people in this area of ​​Dongshan don't recognize the royal family, they don't recognize the major sects, they only recognize the five major families of Dongshan, for them the five major families are heaven.

And the five major families are headed by the most powerful Zhu family.

Just two years ago, a sect quietly settled in this area of ​​Dongshan, called the Valley of Love. It is small in scale and not small in courage. It was built directly on the mountain with the most aura.

And under this mountain range is a huge spiritual vein, which means that if one can establish a sect here, it will surely benefit future generations and benefit endlessly.

But such a blessed land, countless people are peeking at it.

No one has really taken possession of it for so many years.

It is because this place is the boundary between the five major families, occupying this place is equivalent to provoking the five major families at the same time, it is almost like courting death.

On the day when Love Valley was founded, no mortal dared to go up the mountain to worship a teacher.

Because there is an endless stream of people who come to make trouble.

There is no need to discuss at all, everyone seems to have agreed in advance.

Everyone can't do it, so why do you do it!

No matter if they were young masters or young ladies from major aristocratic families, or casual cultivators with outstanding strength, they all came to the door, wanting to see where the sacred Valley of Love is.

But a funny scene happened.

These people came over aggressively, and then they were beaten and fled by a woman in red. The sea of ​​flames filled the sky, reflecting the entire sky of Dongshan in red.

"My lady established a sect, it's fine if no one comes to congratulate her, but there are so many people here to make trouble? You want to die!" The voice of the woman in red resounded through the sky.

At this time, the people in Dongshan knew.

It turned out that he was not some fool who was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf.

It turned out to be the eldest lady of the Zhu family.

Miss Zhu's family wants to occupy this spiritual land, who has any objection?Even the other four major families have remained silent, who dares to object?Don't be afraid of death.

Ever since, the Valley of Love shook the world of cultivators overnight.

Although it's not such a good reputation.

The vast majority of monks think that this is just a whim of the eldest lady, and it will be fine if they get tired of playing. Even the people inside the Zhu family basically think so.

But Zhu Qianjue was very serious this time.

She widely invited casual cultivators from all over the world to join the sect, and with the help of her own background, she quickly attracted a group of young cultivators with good qualifications.

The journey has not been smooth, after all, as the master of a sect, there are too many things to consider.

But Zhu Qianjue persisted all the way.

She doesn't look like the delicate young lady who left the original sect because of a moment of anger and started a new stove.

And above the Great Hall of Love Valley.

Dozens of long pillars carved with fire dragons are majestic and majestic, and the wide hall is filled with suffocating flames, just like a palace of flames.

And above the palace, there was a woman in red sitting on the suzerain's seat, her expression was calm, the flames were churning, she had the power of a flame queen.

Under the main hall, more than a hundred monks were looking at Zhu Qianjue in awe.

"Sovereign Lord." Everyone shouted in unison.

Zhu Qianjue's eyebrows are picturesque, but he is as difficult to approach as a raging fire.

The bright red clothes are like a divine fire that is blazing.

This is the strength of the Fire Spirit Root.

Zhu Qianjue, who broke through to Nascent Soul, has grown in strength by leaps and bounds, and has become the most violent cultivator in the world.

Zhu Qianjue said indifferently, "How's the news?"

"It has been confirmed that the witch was indeed besieged by a mysterious monk, and now she is seriously injured and is in danger. Elder Shi sent back a message that she should be in Fengyunjian." An elderly monk said in a low voice.

This old monk has white beard and hair, a bit of immortality, and his strength is absolutely extraordinary.

"Fengyunjian..." Zhu Qianjue's eyes flashed a strange color: "Have those people who chased and killed her found out who they are?"

The old monk sighed: "Report to the suzerain, we... can't investigate."

"Why can't we check?"

"Master, I am not allowed to check."

Zhu Qianjue pouted: "The old man is so annoying, did you join my Love Valley to help me, or to spy on me for my father?"

"Miss! Of course I'm here to help you." The old monk said hastily.

Obviously this old monk was specially sent by the Zhu family to help Zhu Qianjue.

Zhu Qianjue said firmly, "Then you should help me."

"But......"

"No, but." Zhu Qianjue interrupted him: "Isn't it the four major sects? In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of. As long as you are not caught on the spot, who would dare to assert that I am me?"

The old monk glanced at Zhu Qianjue helplessly.

Your fire root is not conspicuous enough.

But the truth is this truth.

The Zhu family is afraid of the top ten sects, and the top ten sects are not willing to easily turn against the Zhu family. As long as they are not caught, who would dare to throw this pot to Miss Zhu's family.

"Okay, let's go." Zhu Qianjue turned into a flame in high spirits, like a proud fire phoenix galloping above the blue sky, and left without a trace.

But the old monk shook his head helplessly, turned around and turned into a ray of divine light to chase after him. His momentum was so powerful that he had reached the peak of transforming gods.

And everyone shouted respectfully in unison: "Respectfully send off the suzerain."

The original wish was indeed fulfilled.

Now Zhu Qianjue has become the master of the sect, and he doesn't need to obey anyone's orders, but everyone else has to obey his own orders.

This feeling is really good.

But what happened next was not so simple.

Zhu Qianjue frowned.

She and the old monk soon came to Fengyunjian.

Fengyunjian is just the name of the scenery in a small mountain forest, with green mountains and flowing water on weekdays, although it is not a place for immortals, it is also a rare quiet place.

But now the aura here is in disarray, rocks collapsed and mountains shattered, and springs overflowed everywhere, as if they had experienced a great battle.

"The pursuers caught up so quickly?" Zhu Qianjue secretly thought something was wrong.

The two of them hid their figures and followed the place where the spiritual power was messed up.

Distant rays of light emerge.

Bloody.

Like the fading light of the sun that is about to overturn.

Zhu Qianjue asked in a low voice: "Old Huang, is there a way to save Ziyue? I owe her a big favor, and I finally got a chance to repay it."

Huang Lao is full of confidence: "If it's just saving people, then this old man is still a little confident."

"That's up to you."

"give it to me."

Huang Lao sacrificed his magic weapon, and immediately galloped away into the distance.

A moment later, he heard a howl.

"Miss, it's not good, we can't beat it, let's run." After saying that, Huang Lao fell into the distance like a ray of light, and it looked like he had been seriously injured.

Zhu Qianjue gritted his teeth and clenched his fists: "You are too fast!"