"Hmph, a mere innate person who was hit by the 'Miaokong Thorn' of the Riven Dragon Falcon, I think you are still alive!" A fierce light flashed in Yu Tonghai's small eyes.

The sneak attack was launched by the "Red Wind Falcon" brought by the Yuhuang Sect. The golden dragon turtle also spit out air balls as a deterrent attack, but the air balls were scattered and did not have too strong attack power. They were just a warning and did not want to hurt people.

But the Mixing Thorn of the Dragon Falcon of Slitting Wind is a breath that is strongly compressed with the power of the virtual realm. It is one of the attack skills of the Dragon Falcon of Slitting Wind. It has extremely penetrating power. Not to mention the innate, even the strong man who has achieved great success in the virtual realm will not dare to get it.

Teng Qingshan was hit by a moment, and was immediately pierced through his body, bleeding. Zhang Sanfeng used the Tai Chi diagram to catch him and used the Tai Chi diagram to transport true energy to suppress his injuries.

"Yuhuang Sect, it seems that you don't want the Wind-Splitting Dragon Falcon anymore."

Yang Gui didn't expect that Yu Tonghai was so petty. Even though the matter had been agreed, he was still sneaking into a natural attack behind his back, and he was even more crazy than himself.

"Yang Gui, are you angry?" Yu Tonghai felt extremely happy. From the moment he came, Yang Gui and the others did not give him any face. This made Yu Tonghai, who had always put the "six thousand-year history" beside his mouth, feel resentful and had long held a grudge against Yang Gui and the other two.

What he wanted to kill the most was actually Yang Gui, but he knew that no matter what, he could not deal with it, so he could only kill Teng Qingshan.

Yu Tonghai laughed wildly in the air: "It's useless to be angry, can you catch up with the Rifted Wind Falcon?"

Indeed, the Dragon Falcon of the Wind is not an ordinary monster. It is a flying mount that followed Emperor Yu six thousand years ago. It has always been regarded as the last trump card guarantee by Emperor Yu. Its flight speed is extremely fast and can be regarded as the number one under the immortal phoenix. The strength of the six thousand years of virtual realm is far beyond the reach of ordinary human virtual realm.

Yu Tonghai couldn't think of any countermeasures that humans could take against the Rifting Dragon Falcon.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, an explosion sound came from mid-air. Everyone suddenly looked up and found that Yang Gui was actually wrapped in true energy, detonating the true energy on the spot, and using the power of the explosion, it appeared 1,000 meters away almost in an instant.

Yang Gui was wrapped in the true essence, and the true essence exploded in flames, passing a long light tail in the air, chasing the Break Wind Dragon Falcon at a speed that was almost invisible to many powerful people in the virtual realm.

This is exactly the ability he can use after he is promoted to the virtual realm. Because the true energy is endless, he can fly unscrupulously and explode with more powerful speeds.

"Even faster than the Dragon Falcon of the Wind!"

Wu Xuanzong of the Snow Eagle Sect exclaimed in shock. He trained Snow Eagle for generations and knew everything about birds and monsters. He never dared to imagine that humans could actually fly faster than birds and monsters.

It’s okay to forget about an ordinary flying monster, it’s the Wind-Splitting Dragon Falcon! Before the strongest Li Taibai appeared and cultivated the Immortal Phoenix, he was the absolute king of the air.

But now Yang Gui can actually surpass the speed of the Rifting Dragon Falcon.

"It's getting closer!" Yu Tonghai's little eyes flashed with fear. Is this really a human, not a monster wearing human skin?

"Chou~"

The Dragon Falcon of Rifting Wind cried and opened its mouth and sprayed two pierced thorns. Yang Gui did not even dodge or defend, and directly hit the real essence of the virtual realm that wrapped its body, burning into nothingness.

"depression!"

The Dragon Falcon of Rifting Wind was so scared that it forgot to flap its wings and almost fell from the sky. This human being is so terrifying.

Just at this moment, Yang Gui was approached much more. The Riven Dragon Falcon wanted to adjust the angle to fly, but the skills and speed of changing directions in the air were far inferior to those of straight-line flight. It was a foolish way to abandon strengths and pick up weaknesses in shock.

"Come here!" Yang Gui saw the turning trajectory of the Rising Dragon Falcon, grabbed the huge golden true essence palm in his hand like a little chicken, and sent it to Yang Gui.

Yang Gui looked at the big bird in front of him, and placed his palms in the shape of a calyx, shrinking step by step to his waist. Obviously, he wanted to use all his strength to kill the Riven Dragon Falcon with one blow.

"Yang Gui!"

Liu Xia couldn't help but scream, "Wait a minute!"

Yang Gui turned his head and looked at Liu Xia, "What, what's wrong with you?"

"You can't kill it!" Before Liu Xia could think of what to say, Yu Tonghai had already opened his mouth and shouted: "This is the Void Realm monster left by my ancestor six thousand years ago. It is a symbol of my Yuhuang Sect. If you dare to kill it, you will be an enemy of the Yuhuang Sect. Yuhuang Sect and the Turtle Fairy Liu will never die forever!"

A fierce light flowed in Yu Tonghai's little eyes: "No matter how strong you are, you will die. Our virtual monsters will never let you go of the sect you left behind forever!"

This is not a fault for Yu Tonghai not knowing how to live or die. He knew that he would definitely not be able to beat Yang Gui. However, as a sect that has been passed down for 6,000 years, the Yuhuang Sect has always liked to look at everything from the perspective of God. Many Yuhuang Sect members could not beat him. The first sentence was "Wait a hundred years later, you can look at him again."

Using time to fight against unbeatable enemies is already the traditional skill of the Yuhuang Sect.

Yang Gui sneered, "The monster of the Emperor Yu Sect? Is that right? What do you mean is that your Emperor Yu Sect instructs this monster to attack my disciples. Is it your Emperor Yu Sect that wants to kill my disciples in front of me? Is that the meaning?"

“So what…”

"I'll talk about it after thinking about it." Yang Gui interrupted Yu Tonghai's words, "If you want to start a war with me, then I'll go to Yu Huang Gate. I know what you have. You don't think that the bear wearing the most powerful armor can stop me, right?"

"Okay!" Liu Xia's eyelids twitched and she shouted: "Yang Gui, this Ripped Wind Dragon Falcon has been in the sect for more than 6,000 years. She has always regarded herself as an ancestor. She does not obey our orders and likes to act without authorization. Now it is wild and difficult to tame. If you hurt your disciples, you will naturally leave it to you!"

"I, Emperor Yu, apologize to you...!"

After saying this, Liu Xia closed her eyes in pain. This is the Yuhuang Sect, the oldest sect in the world, and was forced to bow his head and admit his mistake in public, and even give up his own virtual monster. It can be said that the last bit of fig leaf was taken off.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Senior Brother! What are you doing!" Yu Tonghai was still jumping up and down, "He is a mere Void Realm, do you apologize on behalf of Emperor Yu? You..."

"Shut up!" Liu Xia collapsed a few words from her teeth, "Are you looking for death?"

"I..." Yu Tonghai looked at his senior brother with red eyes and closed his mouth awkwardly.

Yu Tonghai relied on his surname Yu and his direct bloodline of the ancestor. He was not held by everyone since childhood, but he was somewhat arrogant.

But Liu Xia is not a brainless idiot like Yu Tonghai. Yang Gui even knew the trump card hidden in the Yu Emperor's Sect for 6,000 years, which means he was sure. Even if he was not sure, Liu Xia was sure for him.

The bear master on the Yuhuang Sect is indeed the most powerful monster in the virtual realm. With a strong armor, Dongxu Dacheng may not be its opponent, but its speed is too slow.

As for the speed shown by Yang Gui, he killed all the people of the Yuhuang Sect, and Venerable Xiong could only stand there and stare blankly.

At that time, all the Yuhuang Sect will be massacred. How can the Yuhuang Sect have "stop for a hundred years"? Do you expect Venerable Xiong to go out to find human children, teach the Nine Cauldrons Heavenly Books, and rebuild the Yuhuang Sect?

The most important thing is that if they dared to say that it was the Yuhuang Sect instructed the Riven Dragon Falcon to attack him today, Liu Xia and Yu Tonghai would have to die here at that time, and they were all gone, so who would care about the Yuhuang Sect? His surname is not Yu.

"Shi Yu, since it has been wild and difficult to tame for more than 6,000 years, it can only be turned into a roast chicken." Yang Gui nodded, as if he had let go of the Yuhuang Sect, and looked at the Riven Dragon Falcon with a malicious smile.

"Ao!"

The Rising Wind Dragon Falcon was so scared that it screamed. One of its wings stretched out to block its body, and the other wings protected its body, and its body kept shaking from side to side.

"Your action reminds me of an old friend..." Yang Gui looked at this familiar scene and had the urge to play basketball, "I don't have a pair of overalls."

"Brother, grandpa, ancestor, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. This was all Yu Tonghai asked me to do, it was him!" Liefeng Longfalk begged for mercy desperately, "Dear brother, let me go, I will be a guardian monster for your sect. Let's work together as a ruthless person in the Yuhuang Sect, how about it?"

Liu Xia, who knows beast language, has turned green. After all, you have followed the strongest man. What is the monster in the sect that Emperor Yu personally left behind?

The Dragon Falcon of Rifting Wind was not sure what Liu Xia thought. If it knew, it would slapped his head with a wing. I would let me come to the dirty work of sending death, and I would rather die than surrender? Why! Why don’t you come? I will go back and carve the stele of the heroes of the Emperor Yu Sect for you.

"It's not that it's not possible." Yang Gui looked up and down at the Wind Dragon Falcon. This monster is of high value. Flying monsters are rare, let alone flying so fast. What's important is that Lao Zhang has not yet achieved the Void Realm and he can't fly yet.

If there is something good, we have to think of brothers.

"Old Zhang, how about this bird for you to ride?" Yang Gui turned around and greeted Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned, "What's the point that makes you so dirty?"

He raised his hands and a Tai Chi diagram appeared above the Riven Dragon Falcon, pressing it down and pressing it on the ground.

The Dragon Falcon was so scared that it screamed.

Who is this? Five percent of the power of heaven and earth can suppress me a monster that is a great achiever in the virtual realm. Are you a monster or me?

Zhang Sanfeng kicked the bird's head with one kick, "It's quite solid, that's fine."

He removed the Tai Chi diagram, and the Dragon Falcon of Liefeng quickly stood up with a trait on his face and rubbed his head with Zhang Sanfeng.

"Everyone, don't forget that in three months, the Guixian Liuliu will not send him off!" Yang Gui waved his hand. This time it was really a matter of this.

"No, old turtle, why should we establish a sect? It's called Guixianliu?" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly realized that it was wrong, "Why not call it Wudang sect?"

"Nonsense, is there any Wudang Mountain? Besides, I have been with you Wudang Sect for so long, so you should follow me and gangsters." Yang Gui didn't care and put Teng Qingshan on the bird and left.

Zhang Sanfeng smacked his lips with contempt. This matter tells us that we should never give up participation easily and let your friends be the spokesperson. Otherwise, you would not know how disgusting things he could do. I have no human rights in front of e people.

"Master, I've caused you trouble."

Teng Qingshan felt a little embarrassed. He originally planned to go directly to the Beihai Continent, but missed the Master's ceremony of sects, but now he is forced to stay, but due to injuries, he still has to miss the ceremony of sects.

He was a natural dragon falcon who was born and greatly improved by the virtual realm and could survive because the Mikong Thorn was too thin and penetrated directly. Otherwise, he would have died long ago and would not be able to recover after raising three months. He must have no chance of having a school ceremony.

"I know the trouble, so I quickly find a way to break through to the virtual realm." Yang Gui didn't care. Teng Qingshan took action, saving him a lot of trouble. He did not protect his disciple well, and it was his master who dereliction of duty.

Yang Gui's medical skills are good, and he has both learned about the medical skills of Xiaoyao Sect and Hu Qingniu. No matter how hard he doesn't study them seriously, under his powerful "god" ability, he has accumulated a good medical skills in both worlds.

In addition, the heavenly and earth treasures of Jiuding World are very powerful, Teng Qingshan quickly entered a period of rapid recovery.

"Hey!"

On the bed, Teng Qingshan, wrapped in bandages, got up with difficulty and tried to get out of bed and walk. There was a look of fatigue between his eyebrows.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, Yang Gui pushed the door with a huge plate. Seeing Teng Qingshan's actions, he hurriedly put the plate down and helped Teng Qingshan.

"Hey, Qingshan, Qingshan, what is this for?" Yang Gui said dissatisfied: "You have suffered such severe injuries, so you have to lie down and rest well. How can you get out of bed secretly by yourself?"

"Master, I just want to get out of bed. I can't lie down like a waste. I want to help you!" Teng Qingshan said stubbornly.

"Hey, you kid, what are you talking nonsense? You have already helped Master a lot!"

Yang Gui pushed the huge plate on his hand over, "Come on, this is the amount today."

The plate was filled with pens, ink, paper, inkstones and various books, piled up like a hill, with a total height of one or two thousand kilograms. Teng Qingshan almost cried when he saw the things on the plate.

This matter starts with Yang Gui putting the start time three months later.

Teng Qingshan has always been curious about why Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng have to put the start-up time to such a distant future. They are both alone and have no worries, so they should not be so slow.

Yang Gui used facts to teach Teng Qingshan a vivid lesson.

To create a sect, it’s not enough to have a few masters. The most important job is to write textbooks.
To be continued...