Chapter 308: Oh my god, how could Hongfu win! "What, what Yuling Sect?" The man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened in anger, he inadvertently raised his voice, waved his arms, and said confidently, "Impossible, our Zijin Nation and the Yuling Sect are enemies." Hong Fu's eyes remained still, her cherry lips slightly parted, and she said lightly, "Oh." Oh? The man's face turned visibly red. What does "Oh" mean? Will the occupied land be returned? The scene froze for a moment. At this time, the woman took action again. She first warned the man with her eyes and scolded him softly. "Brother Mu, you are impulsive." Seeing Mu Zhi sitting down obediently, she turned her head and smiled helplessly at Daoist Fellow Hong Fu, and explained patiently, "Fellow Daoist, our five nations have always been on good terms. We even formed an alliance when the demons invaded. Later, when we went to fight in the Nine Nations Alliance, we shared the same hatred and protected each other in secret. Is there anything wrong with what I said?"

"no problem." Seeing Hongfu nod, she felt relieved and said in a reproachful tone, "Now the ancestors of the Mu family, the only two ancestors of the Purple Gold Country in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, have just died in the Nine-Nation Alliance. How can the Yellow Maple Valley stab its allies and invade the territory of the Purple Gold Country at this time?" Then he added more emphasis to his words, stating that it was very serious. "How is this different from the devil's way?" This sentence can be said to be very heavy, it's almost like pointing at someone's nose and scolding Huang Fenggu for being treacherous. Therefore, Hong Fu dropped the teacup in her hand heavily, and the tea surged but did not spill. She raised her eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in her calm eyes, warning, "Fellow Daoist, be careful with your words." The woman was not easy to meet either. Aura rose from her body and she asked back, "Did I actually say anything wrong? "Young friend Li Xunhuan is from the Yellow Maple Valley. Without the sect's permission, how dare his family cross the river and invade the territory of our Purple Gold Nation?" "Oh, you all know right from wrong in your hearts, so don't try to be so good at talking and speak your mind out." After hearing Hong Fu's words, the man couldn't help but jump out and said proudly, "Either the Purple Gold Country portion of Guanjiangkou belongs to us, or half of the profits from Guanjiangkou belong to us." There was a flash of mockery in Hongfu's eyes. The woman next to him couldn't help but get furious in her heart. This only son of the Mu family was truly a fool who was more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything. The originally favorable situation has now turned into one that they are forcing and snatching. If the Mu family had not been so powerful and occupied more than one-third of the territory, as well as the order from the Yuling Sect, she would have killed them long ago. She, the ancestor of the Yun family (middle Nascent Soul stage), is still alive. She simply didn't look at the man, in order to provoke him, but locked her eyes with Hong Fu, speaking frankly, "Fellow Daoist, please forgive me. The affairs of the great man have nothing to do with us. I am here only to seek justice for the Purple Gold Nation." The man was not hopelessly stupid, and he quickly realized that his words were too obvious. He said angrily, "Yes, yes, please give us an explanation, fellow Daoist Huang Fenggu." At this moment, although the two were still sitting, their spiritual energy was rising, and it seemed that they were about to fight on the spot if they had a disagreement.

"Aren't you afraid of my Senior Brother Linghu?" "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to test us. Our Purple Gold Nation is not weak. Moreover, the Nine Nation Alliance is in danger. The death of a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator is normal." Just as he finished speaking, a tiger-like voice came from the direction of the Yellow Maple Valley formation. "What a big tone, are you taking advantage of the fact that there is no one in Huangfeng Valley?" "who!" The two of them quickly moved closer, looking vigilantly in the direction of the sound, and with their spiritual awareness fully focused, their natal magic weapons appeared in their hands. In the direction they were looking at, a man who looked to be about forty years old, wearing a wooden hairpin in his hair, wearing a dark, loose Taoist robe with a white lining, slowly appeared. The man was tall and strong, with wide-open eyes and a short white and black beard, looking as majestic as thunder. "Brother Lei, you have come out of retreat." In response to Hong Fu's greeting, Lei Wanhe nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on the two people from Zi Jin Country. As soon as he came out of seclusion, he was extremely happy, but he was suddenly told that someone was looking for him. When he came over to take a look, he found that the person was not friendly. Facing his unfriendly gaze, the Yun family woman and Mu Zhi looked at each other, and their faces were visibly solemn. The early stage of Nascent Soul! There are actually two Nascent Soul early stage cultivators in Huangfeng Valley! The Yun family girl frowned, and suddenly thought of something. She opened her mouth slightly and exclaimed, "You, you are Lei Wanhe?" "Yes, I am Lei Wanhe. What advice do you have for me?" hiss. Her pupils trembled and she took a deep breath. It has been less than a hundred years, and Lei Wanhe, who was in the late Jindan stage, has actually condensed his Nascent Soul. So terrifying. In response, Makishi's reaction was even greater. His facial features became uncontrollably ferocious, and he screamed, “How can you be Lei Wanhe? Although I have never seen Lei Wanhe, I heard that he practices physical training and is obese, not like you." After a pause, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly exclaimed, "So you, the Yellow Maple Valley, have also surrendered to the evil path," The Yun family woman held her forehead in her hand speechlessly, what a sin. What the hell is this Mu family? It’s shameful. She no longer gave Makizhi the opportunity to speak and reveal information. She opened her hand and hung her life-saving magic weapon, the Purple Qingling, on her wrist. She thrust her hand forward suddenly, and the purple bell flew out, followed by the white silk. At the right moment, she said,

"I have long heard that Daoist Fellow Hongfu is an extraordinary master of the Five Thunder Whip. Yunlan has come to learn from him. If I am lucky enough to win by even a single move, please give me an explanation." As Hongfu escaped a hundred feet away, Chang Ling smashed the pavilion and the mountain top together. Makishi also took out his life-saving magic weapon and was ready to make a move. Lei Wanhe saw this, clasped his hands together, and suddenly pulled them apart, and a life-saving magic weapon similar to a talisman or a blessing edict appeared. He transmitted his voice, "Senior sister, one for each of us." "No need." At this time, Hong Fu stepped on the auspicious cloud and easily avoided the attack of Chang Lingling, and spun several times in the opposite direction of Chang Ling. When his figure was frozen, he held a large four-cornered flag in his hands, and the lightning on the flag was hidden in the thunderclouds. Yun Lan frowned. Isn’t that the Five Thunder Whip? Before she could react, she saw the other party waved a large flag twice with one hand, and immediately countless dark clouds rolled in, completely covering the sky within a radius of 150 miles. At that time, a thunder dragon appeared in the clouds and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, under the stunned gaze of the three people present, two white wavy lightning bolts came out from the clouds and pointed directly at Mu Zhi and Yun Lan. The two men flew to dodge, but found that they could not dodge, so they could only use magic weapons to resist. However, they did not expect that the lightning would fall on them along the magic weapons. In just three breaths, the spiritual light of his life-saving magic weapon dissipated, and his clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, his skin was dark, and he only had two white eyes. Makishi blinked his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of white mist, and said in a wooden tone with fear hidden in his voice, "Middle stage of Nascent Soul!" On the other side, Yun Lan had already bent her waist 90 degrees, wishing she could bury her head in the ground, and begged for mercy in a crying voice, "Fairy Hongfu, please spare my life. I was indeed under the order of the Yuling Sect and had no choice but to do this." After three breaths, the dark clouds dispersed. Hong Fu put away her life-saving magic weapon and two storage bags of spoils, waved her hand and drove them away. "You can leave on your own," When the two men left, Lei Wanhe came back to his senses, swallowed a mouthful of water, and blinked continuously as if a bug had entered his eyes. After hesitating for several times, he finally couldn't help but asked, "Senior Sister, why are you in the middle stage of Yuanying?" (End of this chapter)