Chosen Man
The Green Ice Valley
This place is filled with mountains and fog. The path winds through the mountains.
As soon as they arrived here, everyone felt a surge of cold air assault their faces.
Yin Ying was a Golden Qilin and she felt sensitive to this chill. After sensing a little, his entire body trembled and he said, "Young Master, this Yin force is extremely cold and is not an ordinary place at all."
"really. The place where the Spiritual Meridian Seed was born should be the place where the Yin energy was most concentrated.
As Feng Zun said that, a loud shout suddenly came from a distant mountain.
“This place has been closed by our Yin Yang Sect. Go now, or I'll kill you!”
"God!"
"If you don't leave now, don't blame us for being rude!"
The boisterous sound still resounded as many groups of cultivators flashed from a great distance. There were men and women, and all of them were cursing with unsightly expressions.
"Brother, what's going on there?"
Haoran stopped a skinny man and asked.
This skinny man was originally somewhat emotional when he was stopped, but when he felt the aura from Haoran, his entire body trembled and did not dare to be rash.
He hurriedly replied, “Sorry Senior, the Green Ice Valley is ahead. We have often explored this Valley and often found some spirit herbs nearby.
However, when we came here to do the usual activities, it turned out that this place was taken over by the people from the Yin Yang Sect, and they did not allow anyone else to get close.”.
Haoran interrupted, “Why does the Yin Yang Sect rule that place?”
The skinny man was stunned and shook his head. "I'm not sure."
"Let's go and see."
Feng Zun took the lead and flew off into the distance. The Little Spiritual Bird had flown into the distance.
Haoran and the others hurriedly flew after.
From afar, a valley appeared, shrouded in cold air. The plants nearby were covered in ice sheets.
At the entrance of the valley stood a group of experts. There were both men and women, and all of them had incredible auras.
The person in the lead was the purple-robed middle-aged man, and he was sitting on a rock while drinking wine in a carefree manner.
Upon seeing the figures of Feng Zun and the others, a luxurious robed young man shouted at him.
“Don't I tell you not to come to this place? Why do you still dare to approach us? Do you really think that our sect does not dare to kill anyone?
The others also revealed expressions of impatience, all of them surging with killing intent.
"That's weird. They clearly know that our Yin Yang Sect is doing something, but why are there still people who are not afraid of death.”.
However when he saw Haoran, the purple-robed middle-aged man was instantly startled, and then he stood up hurriedly and cupped his fists frantically and greeted.
"Greetings, Senior."
As he spoke, cold sweat shot out on his forehead, and his heart was pounding. The other party was actually a medium expert of the Immortal Realm!
The most powerful Great Elder of the Yin Yang Sect was only at the Mortal Peak realm.
The man and woman who were originally impatient and cursed Feng Zun and the others were all dumbfounded. What...what happened?
With an expressionless face, Haoran said, Your “Secte Yin Yang is extremely mighty. Do you dare try to get us to leave?
The purple-robed middle-aged man hurriedly said, “This is a misunderstanding. This is a misunderstanding, and it is just the followers' fault for being blind. Senior, please forgive them.”
At this moment, the young men and women realized that the situation was bad, and they were all silent out of fear.
Haoran glanced at Feng Zun. Seeing that he didn't seem to intend to do battle with her, he said, "Forget it, fools are innocent. All of you, move aside."
The purple-robed middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief, but he could not help but feel a heavy feeling in his heart. He said, "I won't hide it from you Senior. My Yin Yang Sect is currently searching for luck in the depths of the valley. Moreover, the Sect Master has ordered us to guard this place and not allow anyone to get close. Do you think we will survive our Sect Master's punishment if we let you guys in?"
"It's…"
Haoran looked at Feng Zun.
This matter was related to the actions of a cultivator's strength, and if one violates forcefully, it was very easy to cause trouble.
Although he was not afraid, he wanted to hear Feng Zun's opinion.
Feng Zun said indifferently, "Anyone can come to a place without an owner. Yin Ying, open the way."
The actions of the Yin Yang Sect might be able to frighten ordinary cultivators, but how could they possibly scare Feng Zun?
"Good!"
Yin Ying was instantly enthusiastic, and her aura rumbled as she stepped forward with large strides. He said coldly, "I advise all of you to step aside. Otherwise, you might all lose your lives!"
The voice was muffled like thunder, while the powerful aura of Yin Ying swept out like a tide.
The faces of the purple-robed middle-aged man and the others completely changed. They never expected that the other party would still dare to barge in despite knowing that they were from the Yin Yang Sect!
One needed to know that the Yin Yang Sect had Grand Elders in the Mortal realm and Sect Masters who were just treading the Immortal realm.
Not to mention an ancestor whose strength was unknown.
With this fact no one should dare to make trouble with them.
However with Feng Zun's support, it would obviously make Yin Ying confident and would not take the Yin Yang Sect seriously.!