Time passes, like a silver thread.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and in Tianyue City of the Hu tribe, this time is quite unpeaceful.

The first major event is that the thousand-year-old Holy Sect Conference is about to be held, in the previous grand meetings, the geniuses of the Hu tribe have been at the bottom, and even collapsed, and few can come out alive, and now the Holy Sect is open again, which can't help but make people excited and worried.

If the Hu tribe collapses again, as the situation in the Ji Continent is delicate today, it is entirely possible that the first tribe to be squeezed out of one of the eight tribes may appear.

And the second major event, naturally, is the distinguished guest "Yang Guo" brought by the great elder of law enforcement in the clan "Hu Yufu".

I heard that this person is not only a distinguished guest in the clan, but also the "righteous brother" of Elder Hu, in addition to his special identity, more importantly, this person has actually replaced Hu Bufan's position on the first day of the Hu tribe, and is about to replace the Hu tribe to participate in the holy meeting.

You must know that if you talk about the strength of the younger generation of the Hu tribe, Hu Bufan is a well-deserved leader, even if it is Hu Feifeng, who has the blood of the fire phoenix, in terms of strength, he is now weaker than Hu Feifan.

It's just because Hu Bufan is not a descendant, otherwise he would have been Hu Bufan who went to Mangsha Sea to find Mo Qilin.

Although Hu Bufan is a side descendant, this does not affect the fame of his Hu tribe, the first person of the younger generation.

However, such a dazzling genius was directly replaced by an unknown young man to participate in the Holy Sect Conference, which still made the Hu tribe shake a lot.

Even if this young man was personally received by the patriarch, and he was Elder Hu's brother-in-law, he had a special identity, so he parachuted in and seized the opportunity, which was inevitably a little aggressive.

That's it, after the arrival of this young man surnamed Yang, the Hu tribe actually vacated Mu Chengfeng, one of the seven peaks of Tianyue City, and let this young man live alone.

One person monopolizes the aura of a peak, and the treatment is high, not to mention Hu Bufan, it is Hu Feifeng, who is loved by thousands of people, and it can not be compared.

Who is this person, where does he come from, and what background ......does he have? For a while, it caused heated discussions in the clan, and many young people who did good things even wanted to climb Mu Chengfeng and get a glimpse of it.

However, Mu Chengfeng has become a forbidden place in the clan, and no one is allowed to enter, and "Yang Guo", this person, once he entered the peak, never came out again, which is extremely mysterious.

Until...... Twenty days later!

The morning light is faint, the weather is refreshing, and on the mountain road where Mu Chengfeng descends the mountain, a figure is not slow, like a drifting cloud.

Several disciples guarding the mountain gate rubbed their sleepy eyes, looked at it again and again, and thought that there was something wrong with their eyes, how could there be a figure on the mountain road.

It wasn't until the white figure with the mask stood in front of and behind several people that everyone woke up.

"You...... Are you Mr. Yang?" a leading middle-aged man spoke.

The other man nodded, and a flat voice came from under the mask.

"Dare to ask where your department's Classics Pavilion is?"

"Book Pavilion?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then the middle-aged man hurriedly said.

"If Mr. Yang wants to go to the Classics Pavilion to borrow books, the villain can show you the way. ”

"In this way, there is Brother Laotai. ”

"Huh...... How dare you, how dare you!"

The two were talking to themselves, and the young man's eyes swept towards the dense forest not far from the foot of the mountain, and in an instant, he saw that in the dense forest, there were several figures looking sneakily towards this side, and after seeing himself clearly, he immediately turned around and flew away.

The young man's eyes were unwavering, as if he didn't dare to see it, and he followed the middle-aged man and flew towards the west of Mu Chengfeng.

This young man who went down the mountain to the Classics Pavilion was naturally Xiang Yun, who had been in retreat in the cultivation room for a long time, and twenty days had passed in the outside world, and it had been nearly a year and a half in the cultivation room.

In the past year and a half, Xiang Yun has cultivated martial arts, and the martial arts he has practiced have improved a lot, especially the Lion's Roar Gong, the One Yang Finger, and the True Demon Sanskrit Sacred Skill have made the greatest progress.

Because of the restoration of the Great Grandmaster and the cultivation of the Second Yuan God, Xiang Yun's divine power has increased a lot out of thin air, and under the rising tide, the power of the Lion's Roar Gong has naturally risen to a higher level.

Secondly, it is the One Yang Finger, because the Qi and Blood and Cloud Power returned to the peak at the same time, the One Yang Index directly broke through to the fifth grade realm, and its power soared.

Not only that, through countless attempts, Xiang Yun has now also researched an "improved version of the One Yang Finger", which directly raised the power of the One Yang Finger to an amazing level, and even became one of Xiang Yun's hole cards.

As for the True Demon Saint Skill, because Xiang Yun is now cultivating to a great extent, the number of Gang Qi cyclones condensed in his body has increased greatly, and more than 4,000 tricks have been condensed, making the True Demon Body more and more tenacious and terrifying, but this is not the most surprising to Xiang Yun.

Xiang Yun vaguely felt that once his Gang Qi Cyclone reached six thousand, there would be a qualitative change in the True Magic Body, and the power would inevitably multiply at that time!

Although Ling Bo Weibu and Xuantie Sword Technique did not make much progress, in general, this retreat could be regarded as a huge gain for Xiang Yun.

Now the reason why Xiang Yun is out of the customs and wants to go to the Hu tribe Classic Book Pavilion is to find a copy of the ancient soul melting technique, and now that the Holy Sect is about to open, even if Xiang Yun thinks that his strength is not weak, but if he wants to get a good ranking in the genius Holy Sect Conference, he also needs to make more preparations.

If before this, he could cultivate the art of soul melting with Yuanbao, it would be a hole card, but now that Yuanbao is still asleep, and he doesn't know when he will be able to wake up, Xiang Yun thought about it, first find a suitable soul melting technique.

Flying all the way forward, the middle-aged man seemed quite respectful, did not dare to say much on the way, just took care of the muffled voice to lead the way, until the time of the small half pillar of incense, the two saw a peak from afar, and there was a towering bronze tower on the peak, the tower was hundreds of feet high, shaped like a sharp cone, piercing the sky, and the momentum was extraordinary!

"Mr. Yang, this is Cheng Yunfeng, and this is the classic book pavilion of my Hu tribe. ”

Xiang Yun stared at it for a moment, nodded, and then left his figure with the middle-aged man, and walked up the mountain road from the foot of the mountain, all the way until he reached a pavilion halfway up the mountain.

This is a pavilion on this peak, used to rest halfway, and few people stay here on weekdays.

And today, this pavilion is quite lively, more than a dozen figures gather here, most of them are handsome men and women, at a glance at the momentum of the tower, you know that the identity of these people is unusual.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were all looking at the two people who came up from the mountain, and there was no wave in their eyes, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

While everyone was looking at Xiang Yun and the others, Xiang Yun was unconscious, and he didn't even look at these people, just walking along the road and going up the mountain.

Until passing by the pavilion and passing through the crowd, the middle-aged man in the lead looked at the young men and women in front of him, showing a look of embarrassment.

"Young masters, young ladies, please make way for him, Mr. Yang, he ......"

"Get out of ......!"

Before the man's words fell, a young man with a cold face had already scolded him directly, unceremoniously.

The middle-aged man's face changed, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to say a few more words, but he was forced to rush back by this group of fierce and threatening eyes.

"You can go down the mountain, this Mr. Yang, let us lead the way. ”

At this time, a richly dressed girl also opened her mouth to expel her.

The middle-aged man showed embarrassment again, he was ordered to lead the way for Xiang Yun, naturally he didn't want to leave halfway, but these young men and women in front of him were not low in the Hu tribe, if he offended them, he would have sins in the future.

Just when the man was embarrassed in his heart, Xiang Yun, who was wearing a jade-colored mask on the side and couldn't see what his expression was, said lightly.

"You go back first, I'll just go to the Book Pavilion myself. ”

Even Xiang Yun spoke, but the man dared to stay, and hurriedly nodded and left.

As soon as the man left, Xiang Yun didn't pay attention to the others, and raised his feet to cross the pavilion and continue to climb the mountain.

At this moment, a figure took a step across and directly blocked in front of Xiang Yun!

He was a young man in his twenties, with a long build, clear eyebrows, long hair standing on the back of his head, and a sword at his waist.

The young man's appearance can only be regarded as average, but there is a tenacious temperament between his eyebrows and eyes, which makes people dare not ignore it, and the group of people in the pavilion at this moment, judging from the position, is also faintly centered on this person.

"Is this Mr. Yang on Mu Chengfeng?" asked the young man in a calm voice.

Xiang Yun, who was blocked from the way, was not annoyed, and responded calmly.

"It's in the meantime, I don't know what my friends have to say. ”

The young man replied.

"In Xia Hu Bufan, I have admired Mr. Yang's name for a long time, I don't know what Mr. Cheng Yunfeng is doing when he comes to Cheng Yunfeng today?"

"I want to borrow a classic!" Xiang Yun replied directly.

The young man chuckled, "Huh...... Coincidentally, Mr. Xiang came here to borrow something, but he came to get something back, and hoped that Mr. Xiang could return it. ”

"Oh...... I don't know what I borrowed from you?" Xiang Yun's face under the mask did not fluctuate in the slightest.

The young man grinned, and his voice was very kind.

"Nothing important, just a quota, a quota for the Holy Father's Council. ”