Chapter 451 Your Master?

Thinking of this, Liu Yun didn't care about much. She raised her hand and the Ice Sword appeared in her hand again.

"Huh?! Who is coming!"

At this time, the monks standing at the door of the City Lord's Mansion finally discovered Liu Yun's existence.

But as soon as they opened their mouths, they were directly knocked to the ground by Liu Yun's wave.

Liu Yun waved another sword.

Boom!

The gate of the City Lord's Mansion collapsed, and a blue figure drove straight in.

At this time, in the inner courtyard of the city mansion.

A monk who had reached the Great Perfection of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm was sitting on a small chair sipping tea.

He was the city lord of this huge Ye City, and also the secret elder of the Fengyu Sect.

He sat and drank tea, and on the wall of the main hall facing him, there was a portrait of a young man.

The young man in the portrait had a calm expression, and there was a faint smile on his face.

The portrait was Zhong Qing.

After drinking a cup of tea, he stood up respectfully, tidied his clothes, and then bowed to the portrait to perform the monk's salute.

He said, "Master, good morning!"

The power of Fengyu Sect spreads all over the chaotic land.

Many secret elders and disciples are usually not in the sect.

Among these external disciples, many are Zhong Qing's registered disciples.

These registered disciples uniformly receive the portrait of Master Zhong Qing issued by the sect, and earnestly perform salutes and pray for blessings every day.

"What's the sound?"

While saluting, he suddenly turned his head and looked outside with a cold look.

Next to him, the follower at the peak of the Three Yang Realm stepped in the air and looked outside and said, "It seems that someone is forcibly rushing to our house."

The city lord sneered immediately after hearing this.

"Someone dared to come and attack our Fengyu Sect's territory. It's been many years since I've seen it!"

"Master, I'll salute you later!"

He looked up and saw a blue dress running towards him.

"Ninth level of the Wanfa Realm?"

"Yes, but under this city lord, you are just an ant!"

The Wanfa Realm is a world of its own. The difference between the ninth level and the Great Perfection is even greater than that between the Three Yin Realm and the Three Yang Realm.

As he said that, he waved his hand, and a red halberd flew directly into his palm from the square table beside him.

"Where did this villain come from!"

The city lord had just taken the halberd and was about to meet it, when suddenly the azure blue figure was already close.

Swish!

A sword fell!

Ding!

The city lord subconsciously stretched out the fiery red halberd to block it, and a series of crisp sounds followed.

"What?!"

In front of him, the life weapon that he was so proud of was actually broken into pieces!

Before the city lord even had time to stand up, he was stepped on the ground.

Liu Yun's jade foot touched the city lord's chest, and the ice sword in his hand pointed at his neck.

All the cultivators around him flew out under Liu Yun's sword!

The city lord was stunned!

What's going on? !

It's so easy for a person in the ninth level of the Wanfa Realm to beat a person in the Great Perfection of the Wanfa Realm? !

This world is unreasonable! ?

Liu Yun's eyes moved, and his eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw the portrait on the main hall.

Isn't it that young man?

Liu Yun lowered his head, his eyes were unusually cold.

"I ask you, how is the man in the painting now!?"

The Lord of Yecheng was stunned, then snorted coldly, and turned his head to look like he was ready to be killed.

"Humph! Can you find out about my master?! How could I tell you?!"

Liu Yun was also stunned, and exerted force on his toes.

"Your master?"

Blood suddenly spurted out of the corner of the mouth of the Lord of Yecheng.

"Ahem!"

"I am the master's 1,782nd disciple!"

"If you kill me today! No one in my Fengyu Sect will let you go!"

"My more than 1,000 senior brothers and more than 10,000 junior brothers will never let you go!"

"My master Zhong Qing will not let you go either!"

Although he had only met his master once at the last sect meeting, the master-disciple relationship and the 10,000 senior brothers were real!

"What? Zhong Qing? Your master?"

"Aren't you chasing him?!"

Liu Yun was stunned, and the long sword spun, and a blood flower suddenly exploded on the city lord's chest.

"Ahem! How could we disrespect the master! As for the chase, it's all an old misunderstanding in the almanac!"

"The sect has cancelled the hunt for everyone!"

"Leave quickly! I promise that my more than 10,000 senior brothers will not trouble you!"

The city lord of Yecheng on the ground panted and said a series of words in big mouthfuls.

Then he narrowed his eyes to spy on the expression of the woman in front of him.

Liu Yun was shocked, and it took him a long time to finally understand what this person meant.

This young man named Zhong Qing was not only not hunted down by Fengyu Sect, but also incorporated the entire Fengyu Sect? !

All the people in Fengyu Sect became his disciples? !

Liu Yun was extremely shocked at this time, she couldn't understand it at all.

How did such a young man do all this!

You know, Fengyu Sect not only has more than a dozen elders in the Guiyi Realm, but also countless Wanfa Realm powerhouses.

The most important thing is that there seem to be more than a dozen rare old antiques behind Fengyu Sect.

Otherwise, Fengyu Sect would not be able to dominate in a chaotic place where there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

"This, how is this possible?"

Liu Yun's heart was in a mess.

If all this is true, then Zhong Qing really has a secret that she has never seen.

No wonder the Hongmeng Saint Body would guide herself to him!

Could it be that I had underestimated that person before?

The city lord who heard Liu Yun's words spat out another mouthful of blood.

"What's impossible?! As long as you leave now, I swear to you that my master Zhong Qing will never trouble you!"

Obviously, the city lord misunderstood Liu Yun's words at this time.

Liu Yun looked down at the city lord with a complex and cold expression. After a little thought, she swung the sword in her hand.

Snap!

With a muffled sound, the city lord fainted directly.

When the city lord woke up and opened his eyes, he found that the portrait of his master Zhong Qing in the main hall had disappeared without a trace along with this woman.

After leaving Yecheng, Liu Yun drove all the way without wasting any time on the road.

She rushed to Fengyu Sect, and she was confused all the way.

Could it be that the extremely powerful sect in this chaotic place was really conquered by Zhong Qing?

Logically, Liu Yun would never believe it.

But what the city lord of Yecheng said did not seem to be false.

She did indeed enshrine the portrait of Zhong Qing. What happened?

While flying, Liu Yun held the portrait of Zhong Qing in her hand, and her mind gradually became confused.

But no matter what, as long as this boy is not dead, it will be a good thing for her.

After all, the chance to solve the Hongmeng Saint Body may still be on him.

One day, the shuttle flew.

A towering green mountain appeared in front of Liu Yun.

It was the gate of Fengyu Sect.

The green mountain was full of spiritual energy, and the upper fairy birds kept singing. Various kinds of secret treasures were floating in the surrounding fairy mountains.

This land was indeed the most prosperous land in the chaotic land.

Seeing this, Liu Yun made a decision in her heart.

When her cultivation gradually recovered, she could take over the entire Fengyu Sect and rest here. It might be a good choice.

As she was thinking, her figure had already arrived outside the gate of Fengyu Sect.