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"We're here."

The Azure Dragon Hall Master looked towards the misty entrance of the forest.

The group of eight jumped off the board and looked at the cultivator in front of them.

"After so many years of not seeing each other, the two Hall Master's cultivation have become even more amazing!"

Zhou Linyuan smiled happily at Xi, his expression bright and sincere.

"This is young master Zhou." The Azure Dragon Hall Master spoke and cupped his hands.

The leaders of the three factions had met before.

After the pleasantries were over, he went straight to the main topic at hand.

"In order to clear the mist within the Heart Forest, we need to take out the treasures of our ancestors." Zhou Cheng took out a piece of black cloth. It was a piece of black cloth. Ancient patterns flickered on it, giving it a black luster.

Vermillion Bird Hall Master also took out a piece as the Cyan Carp Elder followed closely behind.

When the cloth piece was taken out, there was an attractive force that caused the three pieces of cloth to form a single piece. A clearly visible Eight Trigrams Diagram was born.

The eight trigram diagram emitted a black and white light, shining on the fog.

In a split-second, it disappeared into thin air. The endless fog seemed to have been blown away by a strong wind.

The forest was eerie and eerie. Even though the sun was high up in the sky, the light from the sun was blocked by the black clouds.

As the group of disciples carefully entered the forest, the surrounding trees began to emit a black air current, and the leaves on the trees were also black. After walking for a while, everyone saw a dried up well in front of them.

The timid Girl had already lost all color from fright.

When Elder Vermillion Bird looked back, he saw a white fog behind him. He knew that if he wanted to leave the forest again, he had to gather all three groups of mysterious cloth pieces. There was no other way.

"Two Hall Master, there is a large group of demon spirits ahead, are their hearts moved?" When Zhou Lin Yuan saw that the mist merged together once again, his sinister face appeared, staring fiercely at the Psionic Flame Clan.

"Vermillion Bird Hall Master suddenly felt that something was amiss, because he discovered that all three parties were originally together. Unknowingly, the Moro and the Carp Race had formed a line." "Zhou Lin Yuan, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Lin Yuan walked over and smiled at the people of Psionic Flame Clan. It was these people that crippled his son.

"All of you must die today!"

"It is true that I have come here to adventure and seek lucky chances. Killing a few of you is part of my plan."

"Otherwise, why do you think we could have opened the Demon Heart Forest in advance?"

Zhou Lin Yuan could not take it anymore and said to the Cyan Carp Elder, "You and I will kill them together!"

Qing Carp looked at the people of Psionic Flame Clan sympathetically.

The two of them were seventh heaven cultivators, while the Vermillion Bird and the Azure Dragon Hall Master were sixth heaven.

There was no way to predict what would happen next.

The Vermillion Bird Hall Master was filled with regret and remorse, the two Hall Master were the same.

If they knew that this was a trap, they would not have brought the elite disciples here to die no matter what. These disciples were the foundations of the Psionic Flame Clan, and after a hundred years, they could even surpass them.

"Ling Hao, bring them and leave quickly. Take this cloth!" Vermillion Bird Hall Master took out a piece of mysterious cloth from his chest and threw it at Ling Hao, his tone filled with grief.

At this moment, it was time for him to get to the bottom of things.

"All of you, quickly leave." The face of the Azure Dragon Hall Master turned solemn. The combination of the two races was not a match for him.

Zhou Lin Yuan gave a cold laugh, thinking it was a beautiful idea.

"Disciples of the Moro, listen up. Don't let one of them go."

"Yes."

The green carp instructed the disciples of his clan.

"You guys come up as well."

Ling Hao's eyes were cold. These people actually wanted to catch them all in one fell swoop, it just depended on whether they had the strength to do so.

In the midst of the chaos, it was clear that the two Hall Master s could not beat Qing carp and Zhou Lin Yuan.

Seeing a shiny blade coming towards her, Li Mingxue was in complete despair. This youth's strength was not something she could handle, she was only at the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

Am I going to die?

She slowly closed her eyes.

Ah!" Hearing the scream, Li Mingxue opened his eyes and realized that his head was not cut off. When he looked carefully, he found that the young man had lost his arm.

In front of him stood a white-clothed youth.

Ling Hao.

Li Mingxue's tears fell. She had a complicated feeling in her heart, the youth who she had looked down upon had saved her.

"Don't cry, save your life." Ling Hao's cold words were all that was left in his ears.

Raising his head, he saw that Ling Hao had already joined the battle, like a tiger entering a pack of wolves.