probably felt that his status was threatened, and after seeing Xiao Hei and Chu Yi, this time the gray donkey didn't bargain, and was very obedient and let it go.

Liu Qinghuan secretly had fun, riding a donkey and swaggering through the mountains, still holding the first year of junior high school in his arms.

The special talents of the first year of the first year hid their aura perfectly, and everything in the black and white vision was presented with the intensity of the aura, the gray earth, the trees that emitted a faint green light, and the light of the monks who came and went.

In such a field of vision, he could distinguish the other party's cultivation very clearly, and when he looked around, he didn't find many surprises, but accidentally met other people who came out to investigate.

Liu Qinghuan looked at Yun Zheng and the other two who were both hidden, but they were clear at a glance in the black and white vision of the first year of junior high school, surrounded by a clear but blazing ice blue light, like a small sun, but their movements were like thieves touching each other's big array.

He laughed wildly in his belly, he really should let Yun Zheng, who has always paid attention to the manners of behavior, see what he looks like now, where is there still half a point of noble son's appearance.

Probably because he had been staring at him for too long, Yun Zheng suddenly turned his head and looked in his direction with great acuteness, his gaze was so sharp that it seemed to be able to penetrate the void, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Liu Qinghuan leaned over, patted him on the shoulder playfully, and whispered "It's me" playfully when the other party was about to attack with a backhand, and then left Yun Zheng, who was jumping on his feet, and walked away with a smile.

He hadn't met many people along the way, and most of them hadn't stayed in the faction. The few low-ranking monks who passed by were not aware of what he was doing.

It didn't take long for him to learn from the mouths of the passers-by that the unlucky sect they arrived at was called the Yushan faction.

However, the concentration of aura in this Yushan sect can only be regarded as average, and it cannot be compared with the real great sect, although the pavilions and pavilions all over the mountain are beautifully built, but they are a little less magnificent.

Those who have explored it before will feel that the scale is not small, and it depends on who it compares with. Seeing determines the vision, and for monks like Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng who came from a really big sect, this Yushan sect can probably only be regarded as a medium sect.

Before coming, Liu Qinghuan had made up the information of the various sects and families in the Dark Moon Realm. Although Yun Mengze rarely sets foot in the Dark Moon Realm, the Eastern Wasteland is now about to become the backyard of people in this realm, and the Immortal Cultivation Alliance has been deliberately collecting all kinds of information, so there is not a lot of information about this realm.

And the Yushan faction also occupies a small area in it, and there is about Yuanying in the gate, but there are absolutely no god-transforming monks.

This made him put down the heart that he had been hanging, and remembered that this sect seemed to operate an industry such as an auction house, and there were shops in many immortal cultivation cities in the Dark Moon Realm, so he was quite rich.

"It's good to be rich!"

Liu Qinghuan couldn't put it down, touching the soft long hair of the first year, and secretly thought: When the opening is good, their robbery business will officially start here!

After thinking about it for a while, he landed on the highest peak of the Yushan Sect and had the strongest aura, touched into a palace that was built with gold and splendor, and had a fight with the imperial palace, and turned around in it, and then met a round fat man.

Hearing that someone called this fat man the leader, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but look at the other party in surprise.

This benevolent brother has the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, and he looks quite rich, his body is like a mountain of meat, like a rich old man, paralyzed on a comfortable wide and low slump, while being fed rich fruits by the young and beautiful female disciple, and laughing at the female disciple who pinched his shoulders and beat his legs.

Sure enough, it's the same person's fate! I think that the head of his Wenshi faction has a lot of opportunities, and he is almost exhausted to death in office, but there are people who enjoy the benefits of power and live a good life.

Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand, and the female disciples fell down one after another without saying a word, and the door that was not closed closed "slammed" shut!

The fat man reacted very quickly, and he was only slightly stunned before raising his eyebrows: "Who ......?"

Just before he could shout, a palm was silently placed on top of his head, and the fierce soul searching technique made him immediately roll his eyes, and Roshan trembled as if an earthquake had occurred!

After a while, Liu Qinghuan withdrew his hand and frowned: "I didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous Yushan faction would be even richer than the outside world rumors, and it would even be running the business of the furnace ding female cultivator!"

He looked at the fat man who had been forcibly searched for his soul and became stupid, and killed him, and then took his identity token.

A sect's mountain protection array is related to the safety of the entire sect, and it is the top priority, although Yun Zheng's attainments in the formation are at the peak, it is not so easy to break such a large array. Even if it can be broken, it may take a lot of time.

The identity token of the Yushan faction is limited, but the identity token of the head of the faction is different, at least he has the right to freely enter and exit the mountain protection array.

Subsequently, Liu Qinghuan found a hidden palace with a clear goal, opened the other party's private vault according to the method obtained from the fat man's mind, and was immediately dazzled by a piece of treasure light!

"Tsk!" Liu Qinghuan shook his head, the head of the Yushan faction had a luxurious style, and he felt that he couldn't show his grandeur with a storage bag, so a large pile of high-grade spirit stones that exuded various colors of spiritual light were piled up in the corner like a small mountain, and there was even a small box full of top-grade spirit stones!

"Hahaha, sure enough, robbery is the way to make money!"

Liu Qinghuan laughed three times, waved his hand and summoned the whole box of top-grade spirit stones, counted them, and there were more than a dozen of them!

It was those superb magic weapons and various spiritual materials on the shelves that made Liu Qinghuan lack interest. He'd seen so many things better than this one that they didn't catch his eye at all.

Of course, since it's all in his mouth, he won't give up swallowing it.

The wind and clouds generally put everything into the ring, Liu Qinghuan turned around and went out satisfied, threw the body of the fat man and the unconscious female cultivators into this secret room, and then closed the magic circle outside the door.

Coming out of that hall, Liu Qinghuan rode around on a donkey again.

The gray donkey is very obedient today, and he looks left and right. Soon, it suddenly picked up its pace and headed straight for a small mountain.

"Hey, what did you find?" Liu Qinghuan looked at the mountain peak and asked, "Are you sure it's there?"

The gray donkey snorted, very angry with his questioning.

Liu Qinghuan thought that this stupid and lazy donkey had an unusually keen sense of things like treasures, and decided to believe in it for the time being.

In a short time, a man and a donkey arrived in front of the mountain, but they were blocked by a thin curtain with a faint streamer.

"Well, it seems that there is only a strong attack......

Before I finished a sentence, I heard a huge explosion in the distance!

As soon as Liu Qinghuan's face changed, he saw two figures break through a large hall and soar into the sky.

One of them is the Yuanying nun who came with him, surnamed Ye Zhiyi, with a cheerful and bright temperament, very smiling, and often plays a role in enlivening the atmosphere in their line.

Liu Qinghuan had spoken to her a few times, but at this time, she was frowning angrily, and she fought fiercely with an old man with white hair.

The calm mountain forest of the Yushan Sect was shattered by this sudden battle, and countless people flew out from everywhere, looking up in amazement, and then someone shouted.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Ring the alarm bell!"