Yue Yuanhong took the two of them all the way to a building complex located on a mountain range, then suppressed the sword light under his feet, passed through several layers of magic circle prohibitions, and then slowly stopped in front of a palace. Before he could hit the ground, his figure was like a raging wind, rushing into a quiet room directly in front of him.

Yue Yu hesitated for a while, and when he saw that Yin Hua had already followed, he also followed in. And when the situation in this quiet room came into his eyes, he was slightly surprised.

I saw that behind the incense burner in this room, an old man with a childish face was sitting there with his eyes down. Although his face is flushed, he is no different from ordinary people. But Yue Yu's side, whether it was divine perception or the auxiliary intelligence system, felt that the signs of his life seemed to have stopped.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the old man could still move, he would almost have thought that the other man was dead.

As for Yue Yuanhong and Yin Hua, they were weeping on their faces at this moment, kneeling in front of the incense burner full of sorrow. Next to the two of them, there were several other disciples of the Fushan Sect who looked unfamiliar, and their positions were leaning behind Yue Yuanhong, and in front of Yin Hua, they were obviously also Yue Yuanhong's juniors and disciples.

The old man glanced at Yue Yu, his eyes were shining, but he didn't pay much attention to him, just explained some words to Yue Yuanhong. Yue Yu also roughly guessed what was going on, his gaze swept over a trace of gloom, and then he walked out of the door of the quiet room again, and sat down at the staircase and waited quietly.

This sat for several hours, until the stars shone in the sky. Yue Yuanhong and his disciples respectfully withdrew outside the door and closed the door again.

Then Yue Yuanhong stood outside the door and meditated for a long time, then waved his hand to signal a few people behind him to leave, and turned to face Yue Yu.

"You have also seen the situation here, it is the mansion that is about to collapse!"

The tears in Yue Yuanhong's eyes had not dried, and his expression seemed to be dozens of years old. "As you've probably heard, I've been in retreat a while ago. In fact, even if you came at this time, you wouldn't have seen me. It was only after listening to the summons of the old man that he broke through. I don't want to meet this time, but I am explaining the aftermath, and his old man only has five years to live at most——"

Yue Yu was silent, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and Yue Yuanhong didn't wait for him to speak, just laughed bitterly.

"Little one, you're really giving me a problem this time. If you're just talented, that's fine. Join this Fushan Gate, even if the future is difficult, I entrust those old friends to take care of you, at least I can protect you for a hundred years. But today, it shocked me again and again. With such a talent as you, it is enough to make my Yue family prosperous for hundreds of years, if I let you destroy Fushan like this, then I really have no chance to face my family's ancestors and ancestors. ”

"Then what do you mean, Ancestor?" Yue Yu frowned slightly, although he had guessed a few points from Yue Yuanhong's words, he was not sure.

"Go to Guangling Sect, Ice Moon Sect or Taixuanmen!"

Yue Yuanhong's eyes flashed slightly. "I used to be too famous, and although it was good for me and the Yue family at the time, but now it is harmful to you. Although there are more than 20 major sects in this Northern Wilderness, the only ones who can really accept you can only be these three. Among them, the Guangling Sect is the best-"

Even if he had expected it before, but when he heard the words at this moment, Yue Yu was still stunned and inexplicable. He opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, Yue Yuanhong had already opened the Sumeru space, and then placed about twenty yellow talismans and a shuttle-shaped magic weapon about four feet long in front of him.

"Don't talk about the rest of the nonsense, you are here in the Fushan Sect, even if you are not killed by that surname in the future. Most of them will be suppressed. In this life, I am afraid that I will not be able to come out. Rather than wasting this good time, it is better to find another way. These 20 wind talismans were made by my master himself. And then there is this cloud piercing shuttle, which is a seven-grade thing, with the ability to fly and self-defense, and the speed when it is fully urged is comparable to that of a ninth-order demon bird, which is a rare flying magic weapon. Although I have a lot of magic weapons and artifacts in my life, I owe too much to my disciples, because I don't have anything to leave you. Only these talismans and cloud-piercing shuttles can help you escape from the pursuit of the Fushan Sect. With your current cultivation, you can induce about one-third of the power of the Cloud Piercing Shuttle—"

"But didn't you just say that the ancestor still has ten years? Even if it is you, you may not have no hope of marrying Dan?"

Yue Yu's thoughts were full of helplessness, he knew in his heart that Yue Yuanhong was doing this for his own good. But as far as I'm concerned, I'd rather stay in the Fushan Sect. There is the snow of the first three battles, and then there is his own ability to analyze these hole cards in hand. If he hasn't had enough self-protection for 20 years, then he is really incompetent.

Of course, it is not impossible to leave this Fushan Sect, but that also means that he and the Yue family need to take a huge risk - and in addition, he is also secretly shocked in his heart, don't look at the Jinghai Sect Beppu There are a lot of magic weapons in Beppu, and it seems that he doesn't need money. But that was the top sect in the East China Sea that had experienced thousands of years of fierceness. And in fact, in their Northern Wasteland, even if they were a spiritual void cultivator like Sha Qianjun and Yan Cheng, it was extremely rare to be able to have a nine-grade magic weapon. And Namu Xiyao, as a true disciple, only has a Thousand Silk Snow Sword with him.

Although Yue Yuanhong said that he couldn't give him anything, but now he said that he was a seven-grade magic weapon, and he couldn't be said to be unkind to him.

"What if I get married?" Yue Yuanhong sneered. "Although the Fushan Sect has been steaming over the years, there have been many masters. But our head coach is too ambitious. I think that the foundation accumulated by the Fushan Sect over the past few hundred years will be destroyed by him sooner or later! I am a person of the Fushan Sect in this life, and I am a ghost of the Fushan Sect in death, and there is no way back. But our Yue's family doesn't need to be buried with us. ”

Yue Yu was slightly stunned, thinking that his own great-great-grandfather's resentment against the real person in charge of the Fushan Sect was really not small. I just don't know whether this is for public or private, or if it has something to do with that Guo Yunhua.

But thinking about it this way, his previous plan has been faintly loosened. He didn't know the details of this Floating Mountain Sect, but whether what Yue Yuanhong said was true or not, the extremely deep water in this Floating Mountain Sect was true. It really wasn't a good thing for him to get involved in this brutal factional strife in the first place.

And looking at the situation of the old man surnamed Chen and Yue Yuanhong, he was afraid that the people of this Fushan Sect would be more serious than he imagined. For a newly rising sect, it is not surprising that such a problem would arise.

"But if I leave like this, I'm afraid there will be some trouble here for the old ancestor!"

"Within ten years, they still have no choice but to do anything! Even if they really come to the door, what if they really make a fuss, the whole people of this Fushan Sect will only think that they are the descendants of the sect and suppress me, an old and decrepit person. Everyone has eyes, and they can see right and wrong very clearly. That man would never do such an unwise thing when he was determined to forge ahead—"

Yue Yugang secretly guessed that the person in Yue Yuanhong's mouth was not when the Fushan Sect was in charge. Yue Yuanhong flicked his sleeves again. "Okay, you don't have to say much, this matter is settled! The night is long and there are many dreams, and I will send you down the mountain later. You need to keep in mind that within a thousand miles, my Fushan Sect will never be embarrassed. If anyone asks questions, just say I'll send you to do something. But you need to be careful thousands of miles away, our Yue family will only rely on you!"

Yue Yuanhong's actions were indeed as resolute as rumored. Yue Yu put away those talismans, and according to the other party's instructions, nearly half of the talismans could be condensed in the soul stones in this shuttle. Yue Yuanhong couldn't wait and sent him back to the bottom of the mountain.

And looked at Yue Yuanhong's figure above his head, disappearing rapidly. Yue Yu smiled bitterly, he knew that this was the case, he might as well not come. And when he thinks of the uncertain future of the future, his heart is even heavier.

After adjusting his mood slightly, Yue Yu began to contact the junior high school in the distance with his mind. This time, he listened to Xi Ruojing's words, and did not bring the third junior high school with him, but just let him lurk in a ravine hundreds of miles away from the Fushan Sect.

- When he heard the wailing of the third year of junior high school, he still couldn't bear it. But now that I think about it, it's thankful that it is. Although the speed of the cloud shuttle is extremely fast, firstly, he cannot exert this magic weapon to the extreme, and secondly, he has not yet completed the sacrifice, and there is not so much mana consumption, so it is better to ride the third junior high school to Guangling Sect.

However, this was not the right time, Yue Yu informed the direction of the third junior high school with his divine sense, and headed straight to the south. According to Yue Yuanhong's guidance, it was the direction where the Guangling Sect was located. At this moment, Yue Yu also remembered the few pieces of Guangling Bronze Order that he wanted to discard in his Sumeru space, and suddenly laughed at himself. I thought that I was really destined for this Guangling Sect!

Thinking that after Yue Yuanhong's master sat down, he might have the opportunity to take over his relics, and couldn't help but smack his lips.

At the same time, about 20,000 meters above the floating mountain, there were three people in the hidden clouds, all looking at their feet with sneers on their faces, and the person who was the leader was Guo Yunhua.

"Master Shizun is really clear! This Yue Yuanhong really doesn't want the descendants of his clan to enter my Fushan Sect again. ”

"Bastard, after all, he is your uncle, how can you call his name?"

Coldly glanced at the long disciple beside him who was full of admiration, and Guo Yunhua snorted softly, but he didn't blame much. "I want you to do that, is there any response now?"

When the two people in the back heard this, they all looked at each other, and they both showed shame in their eyes. In the end, it was the man with the long figure who bowed down and replied. In the past half a month, Senior Brother Li Ling and I have been in contact with those disciples under his command, and we have also promised to repay them well. However, those few are all extremely tight-mouthed, and there is no definite news so far!"

(To be continued)