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The next day, Xiao Mian didn't go out, anyway, there was nothing he could see in Songyuefang City.

On the third day, Xiao Mian, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Take them to death so soon?

I can't wait......

With a cold gaze, Xiao Mian stood up and walked out of the quiet room.

On the side of the main road in the north of Songyuefang City, Xiao Mian saw Yu Mingyuan, who was dressed in white and gold, and of course, the dozens of foundation building monks who followed him.

Obviously, Yu Mingyuan is going to take these outer sect monks who have just been recruited into the Sword Transformation Sect to go to the banks of the Huangtian River to find Zhang Yanjun of the Xuandao Sect to theorize!

At the same time, that Zhang Yanjun must be doing the same thing......

Otherwise, what is the use of Yu Mingyuan going to the bank of the Huangtian River alone?

Looking around, Xiao Mian saw that Tan Daoji was mixed in the flow of people, followed Yu Mingyuan, and walked out of Songyuefang City.

Since he knew where the other party's destination was, Xiao Mian was not in a hurry, and walked out of Songyuefang City by himself, found a place where no one was, and went away.

Let's say that Yu Mingyuan is a talent, with a personable demeanor.

Yu Mingyuan, as the young sect master of the Sword Transformation Sect, had already reached the high level of Jindan in his cultivation, and he saw that he was dressed in a white robe, with a golden crown on his head, and a sixth-order spirit beast Wind and Fire White Dragon Horse on his crotch, and the flying sword he used was a flying sword of the mid-level magic weapon level Hanyun Sword.

In Songyuefang City and the neighboring Songyue Mountains, Yu Mingyuan is also the number one person.

It's just that Yu Mingyuan at this time is also a little bored!

This is already the third time!

I don't know if that damn fish demon will keep the agreement!

But it turned out that, just as Xiao Mian guessed, the Sword Transformation Sect was the sect that was doing smuggling transactions with the fish demon, and the fish demon made a request that the Sword Transformation Sect prepare some blood food for it before it would consider continuing the next transaction.

Blood Food!

In the eyes of the demon clan, this is the same as humans killing sheep and slaughtering cows, but in the eyes of humans, collecting blood and food for the demon clan is undoubtedly mad.

The Sword Transformation Sect did not dare to blatantly do things that were indignant to others and gods, so they set up a suspicious array and recruited Luo Foundation Period monks in Songyuefang City for the fish demon to devour.

Not only the Sword Transformation Sect, but also the Xuandao Sect, it is the same.

The fish demon even made it clear: the share of the future transaction will be divided according to the proportion of blood food collected for it by the Sword Transformation Sect and the Xuandao Sect.

This time, it is impossible for Mingyuan to do his best.

As for those foundation building period monks who fell into the belly of the fish, what is it to Yu Mingyuan, who has already married Dan?

What is most lacking in the cultivation world is this kind of foundation-building monk who has no foundation......

Even if they die, no one will stand up for them!

With a deep and grim gaze, sweeping over the foundation building period monks who followed him one by one, Yu Mingyuan silently calculated the benefits he could get from the fish demon.

He naturally didn't know, let alone the benefits, even the fish demon had already fallen into the belly of the piranha school and became a wisp of grievances......

Because most of the entourage were foundation building period monks, and because of this, the speed of the group was not fast, Yu Mingyuan looked at the sky and was a little displeased.

At that moment, I saw him slowly rising from the wind and fire white dragon horse.

The monks in the foundation building period in the rear all looked at Yu Mingyuan with awe, only Tan Daoji, his heart was cold, and there was no strange look on his face.

Seeing Yu Mingyuan waved his hand, he threw out a square car.

The square chariots flipped in the air, and from them came out a few square chariots that were slightly smaller than three points, lined up in a row, like a long dragon.

At the same time, the spirit beast ring in Yu Mingyuan's hand shook slightly.

As soon as the spiritual light passed, eight snow-white, spotless steeds appeared in front of everyone-fourth-order spirit beasts-white dragon horses!

This white dragon horse, although it is a fourth-order spirit beast, and there is a "dragon" in its name, but in fact it has nothing to do with the dragon clan, and its combat power is extremely weak, I am afraid that it is not even comparable to the fire beast, but it is an auxiliary spirit beast specially cultivated by monks and used for transportation.

Just when everyone was stunned, Yu Mingyuan controlled those square carriages and put them on the eight white dragon horses, forming a flying carriage.

Ordering everyone to enter the carriage, Yu Mingyuan gave an order, and eight white dragon horses stepped on auspicious clouds and flew away.

Yu Mingyuan himself is still riding on the wind and fire white dragon horse.

In this way, the speed of everyone immediately increased.

Everyone looked at Yu Mingyuan's eyes, and they were more and more full of awe, only Tan Daoji became more and more vigilant about Mingyuan......

Songyuefang City is not without rumors about Yu Mingyuan, the second ancestor of the Sword Transformation Sect is famous for bullying the weak, bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

How could a person like him be so kind to a group of foundation building monks?

It seems that there is indeed a fraud in it!

Not to mention how Tan Daoji thought about it, the group was carried by the flying carriage, and the speed increased sharply, and finally arrived at the Huangtian River at sunset that day.

The afterglow shines, and the Huangtian River flows endlessly, day and night.

As if it had been discussed, when Mingyuan and the others rushed to the south bank of the Huangtian River, a pair of people and horses also appeared in the north, and they rushed over with great momentum.

You don't have to think about it to know that it must be a group of people from Xuandaomen.

It seems that not only Yu Mingyuan can't bear it, but also the young sect advocate Yanjun of the Xuandao Sect is also a little impatient.

After going back and forth, the two sides fought again.

Yu Mingyuan and Zhang Yanjun took the lead and fought happily.

The other sect members of the Sword Transformation Sect and the Xuandao Sect, seeing that their young master was working so hard and had their own promises, naturally did their best.

Only Tan Daoji has always lagged behind by three points, leaving a little spare strength.

However, after all, Tan Daoji has just built a foundation, and his cultivation can only be regarded as the bottom among everyone, although the people on the side of the Sword Transformation Sect will not hurt him, on the side of the Xuandao Gate, there is already more than one person eyeing him, this kind of soft persimmon, if you don't pinch it, you don't pinch it!

One accidentally, Tan Daoji was cut in the waist by a monk of the Xuandao Gate.

With a scream, Tan Daoji smashed into the Huangtian River under the pressure of the opponent's offensive, and exploded a small splash......

No one would care about the life or death of a beginner monk in the foundation building stage, just like no one would care whether he is dead or not!

Besides, in this kind of chaotic melee, if a small foundation-building stage beginner monk can survive to the end, it would be abnormal!

Because of this, no one cares about Tan Daoji's life and death.

Only Yu Mingyuan silently added a stroke in his heart......

Cannibalism seems to be killing, and it lasts for a long time, but there is always a time when the song ends and everyone disperses.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, there were only a few people left on the huge Huangtian River.

Yu Mingyuan and Zhang Yanjun are naturally still alive, and the remaining few people are either at the peak of cultivation during the foundation building period, or they have a strange treasure to protect themselves, or they are unlucky......

But no matter what, a glance between Yu Mingyuan and Zhang Yanjun determined the ultimate fate of these fish that slipped through the net - death!

Almost unanimously, Yu Mingyuan and Zhang Yanjun each used their own spicy hands to wipe out the monks of the foundation building period gathered behind them.

In the end, they finally tore off the mask of camouflage!

It's even troublesome to pretend to borrow people......

recalled his Hanyun Sword, but Yu Mingyuan's eyes were always on Zhang Yanjun.

The relationship between the two sides is not ordinary, as well as cooperation and competition.

"Brother Yu, this is the third time! we can't let that fat-headed fish breathe and drink, right?" But it was the young sect of the Xuandao Sect who advocated Yanjun, and a treacherous smile appeared on his honest face. Yu Mingyuan was stunned when he heard this, and took over the conversation: "Brother Zhang, you can see everything, you can do it twice, you can't do it again and again!"

"I think so too! If that fat-headed fish doesn't know what to do, I can't say it, let's join forces ......."

"I can't help it! Not to mention that the fish demon has reached the realm of the sixth-order peak demon beast, and it has condensed the divine sense, relying on you and me alone, it is definitely not its opponent!

"What does Brother Yu mean: Let's just let it shout five and six?"

"Not really! Let's go down into the river and reason with it. If it is willing to take what is good, that is the best, if it has to take ......"

"Okay!

At that moment, the young sect master of the Sword Transformation Sect and the young sect master of the Xuandao Sect jumped into the Huangtian River together.

The river is surging and endless.

The two of them entered the Huangtian River and went straight to the sixth-order fish demon's hiding place.

Don't look at the words of the two of them before, one is tougher than the other, but when they really got here, whether it was the young sect master of the Sword Transformation Sect or the young sect master of the Xuandao Sect, they all lowered their statures - the two of them were shocked: the corpses of those monks who had fallen into the Huangtian River before had long been gone, and the smell of blood in the river seemed to have dissipated a lot.

This made Yu Mingyuan and Zhang Yanjun take a look at the strength of the fish demon.

"Under Yu Mingyuan!

"In the next Zhang Yanjun!

Ran is the name of the sixth-order fish demon who died in the belly of the piranha.

In the sound of the two of them asking to see each other, there was a sudden vibration in the dark cave, and then the voice of the fish demon was transmitted.

"Woo! Yu Daoyou! Zhang Daoyou! This seat has just eaten and is digesting, what do you have to make a long story short, if there is nothing to do, please go back!"

"This ...... , disturbed the tranquility of Ran Daoyou, and asked Daoyou to forgive me!" Although he was slandered in his heart, Yu Mingyuan still broke the intention: "Daoyou said that he wanted to eat some blood, and I agreed." But Daoist friends have ...... again and again"

"What? You want to terminate the deal!?

With an angry roar, Yu Mingyuan and Zhang Yanjun were frightened.

Immediately after, a huge black shadow emerged from the cave.

The moonlight swayed down, through the water of the Huangtian River, bringing out some dim ghostly light, and it was with the help of these ghostly lights that the two of them saw the true face of the phantom.

It was clearly a giant demon fish dozens of feet long, wearing giant scale armor, and a single fish head was the size of a three-story pavilion.

A pair of eyes, staring at the two of them!