The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Upon seeing this, Liang Yan also manipulated "Feng Yu" and landed on the ground together.

　　 He looked around and saw that the eagle sculptures seemed to be scattered in disorder, but in fact they all formed a secret formation. Presumably Feng Ying, the leader of the Skyhawk Society, was also a cautious person by nature.

　　 "Young Master, the envoy is in the study room now, I wonder if you let your subordinates follow, what is the matter?" the young man asked hesitantly.

　　 "Oh, nothing important, just ask you to sleep!"

　　 Liang Yan's Ling Tao smiled, before waiting for the other party to react, he suddenly stretched out a finger, volleyed, and an inch of light instantly sank into the young man's acupuncture point.

　　 The cultivator of the Heavenly Eagle Society who was diligently leading the way, just rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with his head up.

　　 Liang Yan raised his hand and hid it in a hidden pile of rocks. Only then did the two "Feng Yu" swagger into the "Bao Lu Zhai".

　　 "Bao Lu Zhai" has three floors. From the bottom to the top, the archives and classics of the Tianying Society are stored over the years. Liang Yan just opened the door on the first floor when he heard a deep voice ringing in his ears.

　　 "Yu'er, why has this trip been so long?"

　　 Liang Yan naturally knew that he was not asking himself, but "Feng Yu" beside him.

　　 "Father, this matter.........it's hard to say!" Feng Yu said with an embarrassed expression.

"It's hard to say a word? In the copper ring mountain vein of the Yunyanhui, the highest cultivation base is the peak of the foundation. It has spent a lot of resources for the father and finally helped you break through to the Juyuan realm. How can you even do this little thing? not good?"

　　 The people in the attic seemed a little unhappy. After a while, a faint phantom gradually condensed in mid-air, and finally turned into a tall, thin, eagle-nosed middle-aged man.

　　 "This person is Feng Ying!" Liang Yan thought to himself.

He stood behind Feng Yu at the moment, just lowered his head, and did not look at him. Feng Ying glanced back and forth between the two of them, and said after a moment: "Why do you see you two come and return? What about Luo? ?"

　　 "Return to...return to my father, Elder Luo has been killed in the battle..." Feng Yu replied timidly.

"what!"

　　 Feng Ying's expression changed. He was also a scheming man. He immediately reacted and asked, "Yunyan will have a new leader?"

Feng Yu lowered his head and said: "Father's guess is good. This Yunyan Club not only has a new leader to take office, but also has gathered two monks in the middle stage of the Juyuan realm. Elder Luo and Elder Ling and I did not know beforehand. In an ambush, Elder Luo unfortunately died in battle, and the rest of the Skyhawk monks were also detained by them."

　　 Feng Ying's face at the moment has changed from anger at the beginning to calm. He paced back and forth in the study, and then asked for a while: "This new leader of the Yunyanhui, what is the realm of cultivation?"

　　 Feng Yu immediately replied: "It's just the middle stage of Ju Yuan realm."

He paused and said: "Father, although we lost Elder Luo A in this battle, the three members of the Yunyan Club were also injured. Since we have torn their faces, we might as well take the murder of Elder Luo A as an example. Because of this, we will completely win the Yunyan Club!"

　　 Feng Ying did not immediately reply after hearing this. Instead, he sat on the rattan chair in the study, knocked his knuckles on the wooden table in front of him, and squinted in thought.

　　 "This eagle is really cautious..."

　　 Liang Yan cursed secretly in his heart, and was not discouraged, manipulated "Feng Yu" to take a step forward, and then persuaded:

"Elder Luo's dying blow severely wounded a Yunyan Hui's Ju Yuan realm cultivator. This is the time when they are weakest. If you don't start at this time, after a long time, the news that the new leader of the Yunyan Hui will take office will spread. After going out, I’m afraid there will be other Ju Yuan realm cultivators joining...By then, I’m afraid it will be difficult to deal with them."

　　 Feng Yu’s remarks were analyzed reasonably, and Feng Ying couldn’t find any flaws after listening. He stood up, walked a few steps in the room, and nodded and said:

"My son has made great progress. You are right. Such a good opportunity is fleeting. Elder Luo cannot die in vain! I have decided. I will immediately summon all the elders of the Skyhawk Society to quickly take the Yunyan with the momentum of thunder. meeting."

　　 As he said, he raised his hand and took out a letter from the table, and pinched a magic trick with one hand. The letter was divided into five, each flying in different directions...

　　 In the next three days, light broke through the sky one after another, returning to the headquarters of the Skyhawk Society.

　　 At noon on the third day, there were already eight monks sitting in the Tianying Council Chamber. These eight people were naturally the six Ju Yuan-level elders and Feng Ying father and son of the Tianying Association.

　　The one who sits first among all the elders is a middle-aged man who is as fat as a ball.

　　 He glanced at everyone around him, and saw that everyone was confused, he couldn't help coughing, and asked Feng Ying on the main seat:

　　 "Envoy Feng Zun ordered all of our elders to be called back urgently. I don't know what's important?"

　　 Feng Ying sat on the main seat, glanced at everyone below, and said with a gloomy expression: "You know, Elder Luo is dead!"

"what!"

　　 A young man with a long knife on his back came up against the crime, and said angrily: "Who has the courage to fight against our Tianying?"

"Elder Li, don't be restless, I know that you have a good personal relationship with Elder Luo. Tianying will lose such a humeral minister, and I am also very heartbroken." Feng Ying said sadly, "But now is not the time to be sad. The most important thing now is to avenge Elder Luo!"

　　 "My envoy, you can just say it straight, who is the one who killed Luo A?" a one-eyed man holding a flute said lightly.

　　 "The murderer is the new envoy of the Yunyan Club!" Feng Ying replied.

　　 "Is this true? The leader of Yunyanhui has already sat down, someone will take over so soon?" The obese man sitting at the top asked in disbelief.

　　 "Tan Daoyou, this is true. It was seen by the dog with his own eyes. At this moment, Yunyanhui has only three monks in the middle stage of the Juyuan realm, and one of them has been seriously injured by Elder Luo."

Feng Ying played with the tea set in his hand and said meaningfully: "Elder Luo can't die in vain. I summon everyone here to win the Yunyan Society with the momentum of thunder. This time they kill my elder first, and even the leader will ask him afterwards. Come down ~www.ltnovel.com~ and there is a reason to deal with it."

　　 After listening to the audience, they immediately understood what Feng Ying was referring to. In fact, since the old leader of the Yunyan Club was sitting down, they wanted to annex the Yunyan Club and seize their resources.

　　 just because of the name of the alliance, afraid of being blamed by the leader of the Flying Star Alliance, only then dared to make a small fuss on the side.

　　 But now that Elder Luo was killed, they can justify the attack on Yunyanhui.

　　 "Haha, what the envoy said is extremely true! The Yunyan Club has existed in name only, and giving them a lot of resources is a waste, it is better to collect all of them to me!" The obese man echoed with a smile.

　　 "After winning the Yunyan Meeting, I can add a few more servants to my cave!" The young man with a long knife also clapped his hands and laughed.

　　 As for the other people in the hall, they also echoed each other at this moment. The high-levels of the Skyhawk Society are full of enthusiasm and look like they are sure to win.

　　 But at this moment, there was an untimely voice suddenly sounded: "Just with you two, if you want to win the Yunyanhui, I am afraid it is not enough?"

　　It is the most low-key Elder Ling Taoling who said this.

　　 After hearing this, the obese man frowned slightly, and asked, "Elder Ling, what do you mean by this? Is it because the old man is still no match for a monk in the middle of the Juyuan realm?"

　　 "Oh, no, no!"

　　 Ling Tao waved his hand quickly, and said with a serious face: "I'm not targeting anyone, I mean, everyone here is all rubbish!"