The sects "come to congratulate", but they are not here to congratulate, but they are clearly the death talisman that comes to the door!

"What's going on? Why did they know the news of the Holy Lord's return! Who revealed it to them!" Wei Yang roared wildly in his heart, wishing to tear the guy who revealed the news to pieces.

Di Yao sent a voice transmission: "Can it be the escaped monk who spread this matter before?"

"Impossible!" Wei Yang shook his head and denied this possibility: "These sects are thousands of miles away from my sect. With that person's cultivation level, how could he run so far in just a few days? He told them the news, what was wrong and where the wind leaked!"

Di Yao calmed down a little and said in a deep voice: "Master Wei, don't panic first. This is Yuhua Sect. Those people outside may not dare to act rashly. It is urgent. We should transfer the Holy Lord and then think about how to deal with these Golden Elixir masters."

"That's right, the main transfer of the saint is tight, and the main transfer of the saint is tight." Wei Yang was still a little panicked at this time, but he still recognized Di Yao's suggestion and hurriedly sent a message to many disciples of the Yuhua Sect, asking them to take the Holy Lord away from the Yuhua Sect.

After the message, Wei Yang looked at the dozen Jindan masters in the air outside, and his heart was a little cold. He knew very well what such a lineup meant. If these Jindan masters worked together to attack, the Yuhua Sect would not have any power to fight back and would soon be destroyed!

However, as long as the Holy Lord is still there, there will be a glimmer of life in the Yuhua Cult. Wei Yang has already regarded the "Holy Lord" as the hope of the Yuhua Cult now. He pulled Di Yao next to him, put a water-blue crystal in Di Yao's hand, and said, "Nephew, you go with the Holy Lord. After he receives the golden elixir, you will give him this crystal."

Di Yao took the crystal, held it carefully in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wei, I have returned to keep this item, but I don't know if it's..."

Wei Yang hesitated for a moment, perhaps because he was worried that Di Yao was not sure about the importance of this thing, so he finally made up his mind and said, "This is the crystal left by the Holy Lord's disappearance more than a hundred years ago. He once said that if he found someone exactly like him, after the man formed a golden elixir and handed the crystal to that person, he would be able to return intact."

"Return in full? In the posture of a Master of Nascent Soul?" Di Yao looked at the crystal in his hand in surprise and said in surprise: "This crystal is actually the key to the return of Master of Nascent Soul!"

"That's true." Wei Yang nodded and said, "I'd like to ask my nephew to keep it properly. This is my only hope for Yuhua Cult. I'm so grateful to me!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Wei." Di Yao smiled and put the crystal into the mustard seed ring and said, "I will definitely keep this thing well."

Wei Yang felt relieved when he heard this and said, "Go quickly, I'll handle it here."

"Teacher, take care of me, I will definitely escort the Holy Lord away." Di Yao said with a serious expression, then he quickly left, following the guidance given by Wei Yang, heading towards the direction where the "Holy Lord" is about to leave.

When Wei Yang saw Di Yao leaving, he thought that the Holy Lord should be fine this time, so he turned his eyes to the outside of the sect, and his magic power was circulating in his body, so he flew towards the dozen Jindan real people.

What he has to do now is not to fight hard, but to work hard and delay time.

...

In the guest room, Zhou Cheng's spiritual consciousness had already covered the entire Yuhua Cult. He "looked" at Wei Yang with a little stunned and handed over the crystal to Di Yao.

"Is this leader of the Yuhua Sect a fool? He actually handed over the things that concern the life and death of his own sect to an outsider?" Zhou Cheng was shocked and used Taixu Guizang to deduce Wei Yang's fate trajectory, and the result showed that his previous inference was completely correct.

Di Yao's strong luck is enough to affect the fate of the people around him, causing others to do all kinds of stupid things that are beneficial to him but are not good for him.

"This kind of fortune is a bit terrifying. Where did it come from?" Zhou Cheng murmured to himself, a little confused.

The concept of luck also exists in the main world. The general idea is a kind of "luck" in the dark, which can affect a person's growth and ultimate achievements.

However, luck is not static. It has the luck created by nature, that is, the fate that is born with, but also the luck created by acquired things. With one's own efforts, one's own luck will be improved step by step.

In the main world, luck can be changed through artificial ways, increasing or decreasing, and more often it is caused by one's own behavior. Therefore, although luck can affect a person, it will never be a decisive role.

In short, luck is not very effective in the main world, and at most it will produce a slight impact on details. It will definitely not form something like the luck of Di Yao, like the luck of luck, which is similar to the "protagonist halo".

Such luck is too unpredictable and abnormal.

Zhou Cheng borrowed a ray of the River Map and Luoshu to avoid the influence of Di Yao's luck, and "watched" his movements in the guest room, hoping to get some secrets of luck from his every move.

If you can master this kind of fortune that is against the will of heaven, the benefits for yourself will be self-evident.

During Zhou Cheng's "gaze", after Di Yao left Wei Yang, a strange smile appeared on his face and said in a low voice: "Since that crystal stone is the key to the recovery of the Nascent Soul Master, it must contain extremely huge power. Hehe, Master Wei, I will be disrespectful, even if it is to make up for the loss of the golden elixir."

Soon, Di Yao revolted with the disciples who escorted the Holy Lord away, and Zhou Cheng had just seen Qingding, who had changed his face and was disguised as an ordinary disciple of the Yuhua Sect.

Under the sensing of the spiritual consciousness, Qingding's current state made Zhou Cheng frown slightly: "My younger brother is now slow to move his limbs, his eyes are dull, and he has no sense of agility. Damn, he must have been imprisoned with his spiritual consciousness!"

Zhou Cheng was furious, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart. Now is not the time to take action, and he has to wait for a while.

It is best to wait until Wei Yang starts a war with those Jindan masters and Qingding leaves the Yuhua Sect. At that time, the success rate will be the highest.

After all, there are two late-stage Jindan masters of Jindan, equivalent to the central realm of weapon refiners. Although Zhou Cheng is not afraid of them with his current strength, he does not have the confidence to maintain a clear and safe situation under their siege.

It’s better to wait for the opportunity first.

...

Wei Yang's heart trembled slightly in front of the eyes of more than a dozen Jindan masters. Although he also had the mid-stage Jindan cultivation, there were six people in front of him who had the same cultivation level as him. He, the head of the Yuhua Sect, was nothing.

Sun Zheng, the head of Jiangang Sect, is a master in the late stage of Jindan. He stared at Wei Yang with a calm look and said, "Fellow Daoist Wei, I heard that the Holy Lord, who had disappeared for more than a hundred years, has returned? Is this a matter?"

Liu Yan, the head of the Wanmu Sect, is also a master in the late stage of the Jindan stage. After Sun Zheng finished speaking, she also asked: "It is said that your holy master is now only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Isn't it true?"

"You guys are really joking." Wei Yang reluctantly kept himself from panic and said, "I, the Holy Lord of the Yuhua Cult, disappeared more than 170 years ago. You are also clear about this matter. The return of the Holy Lord must be just a rumor, so how can you believe it easily?"

"Rumor?" Sun Zheng sneered: "Today someone has an extremely powerful spell that spreads this news throughout every place within a radius of 100,000 miles. If it is really a rumor, will someone spread it with such incredible means?"

"What? Use magic to spread this news across a radius of 100,000 miles!" Wei Yang was shocked when he heard this. He had previously speculated on how the news of the return of the Holy Lord was leaked, but he did not expect it to be such an incredible way.

For a moment, Wei Yang felt upset and was at a loss. He didn't know how to deal with it. The information Sun Zheng just said was so shocking.

How terrifying it would be to be able to spread information to a spell of hundreds of thousands of miles. The cultivation of the spell caster must be extremely powerful. Could it be that a real person who has achieved great success in the Golden Pill discovered this? But even a real person in the Golden Pill can't do such an incredible thing.

Unlike the spells in the main world that have been improved by countless masters, they have reached the pinnacle in many aspects. The spells in this cave world are still at a relatively backward level. For example, the "Thousand Miles Amplification Method" cast by Zhou Cheng, in the eyes of cultivators in this world, it is an incomprehensible spell.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Liu Yan's cold eyes and said, "It seems that the news of your Saint Lord of the Huayu Sect's return is indeed true. Wei Yang, if you know the current affairs, you will hand over your Saint Lord. We can also leave a way out of life for the Yuhua Sect, otherwise don't blame me for completely erasing this Yuhua Sect from this world!"

"You! Liu Yan, don't bully people too much!" Although Wei Yang knew that he was in a weak position, he was still angry when the other party threatened his sect's survival.

Bang!

There was only a dull sound, and an emerald green ribbon appeared out of thin air, like a long whip that drove Wei Yang out. This was the magic weapon "Wanmu Qingling Belt" that left a message.

"You can call me the name of me?" Liu Yan snorted coldly: "Wei Yang, if you don't want to die, it's best to do what I just said, and don't seek death!"

"Damn it!" Wei Yang's face was a little pale. Liu Yan's attack just now had already hurt his soul. He roared in his heart: "Wait, as long as the Holy Lord returns, you all will die, all will die!"

However, at this moment, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Pill suddenly pointed to Nanfang and said, "Look at it, there are cultivators who hide their breath and escape. Fortunately, I specially refined exploration magic weapons, otherwise I might not be able to find them."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked in that direction, and everyone used their full strength to activate their spiritual power. Under the observation of such masters, the hiding of the disciples of the Yuhua Cult in the distance could no longer continue, and they immediately appeared and were exposed to the air.

Seeing this, Wei Yang suddenly felt a sudden soul. He did not expect that the escaped disciple would be discovered so quickly. In desperation, he made a quick decision, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the group of disciples, wanting to take away the "Holy Lord" while other Jindan masters felt it.

Unfortunately, the speed of Wei Yang's Jindan in the middle stage was impossible to surpass Sun Zheng and Liu Yan in the late stage of Jindan. Although they set off one step slower, they quickly chased and stopped Wei Yang. The other Jindan masters also rushed over one after another, surrounding Wei Yang and the disciples of the Yuhua Sect.

At this time, Zhou Cheng's eyes lit up in the guest room of the Yuhua Cult. Now that these people are all together, it's time to take action. Just use Taixu Guizang to put away the two people outside the late stage of the Golden Pill, and then escape with all your strength.

With the late Jindan flight speed, it is absolutely impossible to catch up with Zhou Cheng, who is driving the Liangyi Transformation Boat. At that time, they will be thrown away by Zhou Cheng soon. As long as Zhou Cheng throws them away and leaves the Cave World through the teleportation array, the rescue will be considered successful.

As for the restrictions that imprison Qingding's life experience, there are all gods and even Yuxu Tianzun dealt with. In front of the powerful Heavenly Lord, the magic in the cave world is not worth mentioning at all.

However, just as Zhou Cheng was about to take action, a sudden change occurred. Liu Yan, the head of the Wanmu Sect, suddenly took action, but the target of the attack was not Wei Yang or those disciples of the Yuhua Sect, but Sun Zheng, the head of the Jiangang Sect beside her.

Liu Yan and Sun Zheng were almost the same strength. This time, they took the lead and attacked again, and instantly gained the absolute advantage. The "Wanmu Qing Ling Belt" tied Sun Zheng tightly and began to absorb Sun Zheng's vitality frantically.

After a few breaths, Sun Zheng, who had just seen the burly appearance, had become skinny and bone-like, like a skeleton, and his cultivation was sucked away, leaving only a trace of his vitality. He looked at Liu Yan in shock: "You, why do you want..."

Those cultivators in the middle stage of the Golden Pill also looked at Liu Yan incredibly, not understanding why she turned against the water at this time.

Then, in everyone's surprised and astonished eyes, Liu Yan came to Di Yao's side, took Di Yao's arm, and put her beautiful body on her back, leaned on her arms, and said with a smile: "My husband wants me to kill him, so I will kill him naturally."

Husband, husband!?

Not to mention those Jindan masters felt unbelievable, even Zhou Cheng was shocked when he saw this scene, and rolled his eyes in his heart: "The luck of the protagonist's halo is too amazing. A late-stage Jindan master recognizes the monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage as his husband?"

Everyone was shocked, only Wei Yang was overjoyed. He came to Di Yao and laughed: "What a great nephew, what a great nephew, I didn't expect you to be her husband. Now I'm worried about the fact that I'm in the Yucheng Sect."
Chapter completed!