Chapter 456 Reaching the Peak in One Step

The five great fairy sects of the Yue Kingdom decided to join forces to fight against the Yinshan Sect, so they naturally had their confidence.

And this confidence is also very simple. It is nothing more than the five great immortal sects working together to unite the Yue Kingdom. It is not easy for the Yinshan sect to reach out. However, the development of the form is beyond their expectations. Under the strong pressure of the Yinshan sect, too many problems have appeared within the five immortal sects, which led to the collapse of the alliance before it lasted too long...

The collapse of the Five Great Immortal Gates, coupled with the rise of the Yue Kingdom's royal family, is naturally in an even more embarrassing decline.

And in this declining situation, it is inevitable that the mountain was forced to be closed, businesses everywhere were destroyed, and even some disciples who went out were killed. Compared with that series of changes, Wu Qing's death can only be regarded as an inconspicuous trifle!

Fang Yuan didn't let Junior Sister Xiao Qiao continue, because he wanted to grasp the overall situation first...

only……

Thinking of the woman who fought side by side with him in the magic breath lake, a strange emotion still rose in his heart.

Poured a cup of dan tea on the ground as a memorial service, and then Fang Yuan didn't say anything more.

The dharma boat swayed, flew towards the land of Vietnam, and then quickly approached Qingyangzong.

Along the way, the Yuewangting Divine Guard did not come up again, nor did they encounter any strong enemies. After a day's work, Fang Yuan's dharma boat stopped steadily in front of Qingyangzong Mountain. From a distance, he could see the fog among the mountains.

Fang Yuan saw it, and naturally recognized it. This is the appearance of the mountain protection formation being completely destroyed.

"Brother Fang Yuan, you stay here for a while, I'll ask someone to open the formation!"

Junior sister Xiao Qiao looked a little excited, and said with a smile: "Masters must be very happy to hear that you are back!"

As she spoke, she had already disembarked from the Dharma boat.

After a while, I saw that the formation in front of the mountain gate slowly opened a passage, just enough for the Fazhou to fly into it.

It can be seen that inside the big formation, several Qingyangzong disciples wearing red clothes were exposed. They were all in the big formation at this time, and they looked towards Fang Yuan in surprise and surprise, but the strange thing was that they didn't see any elders or deacons coming to welcome them...

But at this time, naturally it was not the time to pay attention to ostentation, Fang Yuan drove the dharma boat and slowly entered the mountain gate.

After parking the Fazhou in a valley, he walked towards the main peak of Qingyang together with Junior Sister Xiao Qiao and others.

Now returning to the mountain gate, looking at the old scenery, I can vividly remember the Jade Phoenix Cliff, Ghost Crying Rock, Miscellaneous Service Pavilion, Xiaozhufeng, and other five peaks and twelve scenery.

For some reason, at this time, there were still no deacons or elders that Fang Yuan was familiar with, but Fang Yuan naturally didn't want to wait any longer, gathered Xiangyun with his fingers, flew into the sky, and flew towards the main peak of Qingyang Sect, frowning slightly.

"Pray for the completion of the Immortal Gate..."

"If it's not us who refuses to be loyal, it's really hard to judge in the world of mortals, and the family doesn't allow it..."

As soon as he arrived under the main peak, Fang Yuan saw that at the mountain gate where he and Zhou Qingyue passed each other up and down, there were nearly a hundred disciples of the Qingyang Sect kneeling impressively, crying towards the main peak with mournful faces.

On the opposite side of them, there were still a few inner disciples wearing red robes, glaring at them, and the two sides confronted each other.

"They are?"

Fang Yuan saw these people, and even saw some familiar figures from inside, his expression was slightly startled.

"them……"

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao glanced at those people, with a wry smile on her face: "I begged the fairy gate to let them go!"

"Let them go?"

Fang Yuan was slightly taken aback, but seemed a little puzzled.

Thinking back to when he first came to Qingyang Sect, what kind of weather it was, the opportunity to cultivate immortality, everyone was eager for it, how many people who were not talented enough to be accepted by Qingyang Sect at that time, knelt in front of the mountain all day long, begging to be accepted into the sect, and bestowed with immortal methods.

As if seeing what Fang Yuan was thinking, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao said in a low voice: "Since the rise of the Yue Royal Court and the collapse of the Five Great Immortal Sect Alliance, all the immortal sects have been under terrible pressure. Among them, the most targeted one is naturally our Qingyang Sect. In the past few years, all the disciples of the Qingyang Sect will be murdered as soon as they leave the mountain. I can't stay any longer!"

"Actually, before this, the sect couldn't bear the pressure, and had let a group of disciples leave..."

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao said this, her face darkened, and she said: "However, most of the people who let go that time were the children of the cultivation family. The elders and heads of their families came to the Qingyang Sect to beg and ask the Qingyang Sect to let their disciples go away..."

"Xianmen couldn't control it, so I had to agree. At that time, I was one of them..."

Having said that, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao's expression became more and more embarrassing, she seemed a little embarrassed, she paused, then raised her head and explained to Fang Yuan: "However, it seems that most of the disciples of the Cultivation Clan have been let go, and the connection with the Immortal Sect has been cut off, but in fact, many of us are ordered by the suzerain to work secretly for the Immortal Sect. In name, we cut off the relationship with the Immortal Sect. That's all!"

Fang Yuan didn't speak, but just nodded.

He already knew the mission of Junior Sister Xiao Qiao when the Qiao family in Lingnan fought against the Yue Wangting Divine Guard at the pass.

Seeing Fang Yuan's expression, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao was slightly relieved, and said with a wry smile: "At that time, it was a helpless move for the Immortal Sect to do that, but no matter what, it was the first of its kind, but it caused more conflicts. Now people are panic-stricken. When everyone is in danger, the children of the cultivation family have left. How can ordinary disciples bear it? They all clamored to leave..."

When she said this, she looked down at the immortal disciple who was kneeling at the foot of the peak.

It can be seen that there is no hatred for these fellow disciples who are about to fly away when the catastrophe is imminent, only deep helplessness.

Looking at this scene, Fang Yuan also felt a little helpless.

There was even a lingering depression in his heart, which made him feel very uncomfortable!

It has been five years, and I finally returned to Xianmen. How could there be such an atmosphere?

So he breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Yuan waved Xiang Yun away, and walked down slowly.

With his current cultivation base and dark energy, when he came to the front of the peak, none of the disciples of the immortal sect who were kneeling here noticed his existence. Some people turned their heads and saw Fang Yuan, but they didn't recognize who he was, let alone Fang Yuan's realm.

Looking at Fang Yuan's immature face, he thought Fang Yuan was the same person as himself, and gave him a place.

Fang Yuan didn't look at these disciples, walked to the front of the peak, straightened his clothes, looked solemn, bowed to the peak, and said in a loud voice: "Fang Yuan, the great disciple of Xiaozhu Peak's true biography, went on a trip at the order of the suzerain, and returned today to return the edict!"

boom!

When he spoke, he activated his mana, which immediately alarmed the whole world.

In the dark surrounding mountains, endless old birds flew in a fright, breaking the tranquility of the mountains.

"Fang Yuan, the true great disciple of Little Bamboo Valley... is back today..."

"Disciple Fang Yuan...returned today..."

His voice spread far away, reverberating among the mountain peaks and cliffs, echoing non-stop.

"..."

"..."

The surroundings became quiet for an instant, only Fang Yuan's voice echoed in the mountains, lingering unceasingly.

The surrounding voices shouting and suffering in front of the mountain were suppressed by his voice. Everyone roared in shock and turned their heads to look at Fang Yuan. Although they were all about the same age, and many of them were even older than Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan's words showed a cultivation far beyond their realm, which made them both startled and terrified.

"He is...he is that Xiaozhufeng's disciple?"

"It's him...he actually came back?"

After an unknown amount of time, the group of talents became chaotic again with a bang, and then retreated a distance of three or four feet.

When he was practicing in Qingyang Sect, Fang Yuan mostly practiced alone and rarely socialized with others. Naturally, not many people knew him. Although he made great achievements and was seen by many people, but now five years have passed, his temperament and appearance have changed greatly. Naturally, not so many people can recognize him at a glance. Until now, after hearing his identity, these people recognized him.

"boom……"

On the surrounding mountain peaks, people hurriedly flew out with their swords.

Small Bamboo Peak, Ziyun Peak, Yushen Peak, Longyin Peak, and Shenxiao Peak all had shadows swaying and hurried over. Those with high cultivation levels soared to the clouds and swords, while those with low cultivation levels ran wildly in the mountains.

Between the halls in the distance, there were servants hiding in the halls poking their heads out, crowding the windows.

From those faces with complex expressions, Fang Yuan saw many familiar people.

There is Ling Hongbo, the little pepper, Yan Ji, the true disciple of Shenxiao Peak, and Meng Zhenzhen, the true disciple of Longyin Peak...

They all looked at Fang Yuan in astonishment, as if they couldn't believe it. Some rubbed their eyes vigorously, while others were both surprised and happy, and wanted to come forward to talk, but looking at Fang Yuan from a distance, they couldn't summon up the courage to come forward for a while.

"Is it Fang Yuan?"

"It's really him, he came back at this time?"

"God, how dare he come back at this time?"

The surroundings were silent for a long time, and endless discussions sounded with a bang, and the mountain finally became a little more angry.

It's just that at this moment, Fang Yuan couldn't care less about greeting the acquaintances.

He just looked intently at the palace above the main peak of Qingyang, only to see that there was no sound, only a few lights.

This mountain worship shocked the entire Qingyang Sect, but the direction of the main hall was still quiet. If one looked intently, one could see that there was a thick formation around the main hall, but it separated the main hall from the outside world into two worlds.

After pondering for a while, he stepped directly into the void, and stretched out his sleeves like a dragon.

In the eyes of all the disciples of the Qingyang Sect, Fang Yuan stepped directly from the bottom of the peak to the top of the peak, and with a wave of his sleeve, the mysterious formation on the peak was directly divided into two halves under his hands, and then he walked into the main hall with a green robe.