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Listening to Bei Mingfeng's words, although the two of them were puzzled, they still obediently retreated back to Bei Mingfeng's side, "Father, what's wrong?" BeiMing Chu asked.

Bei Mingfeng's eyes were fixated on the mid-air Ling Zhuyue, and he said: "The situation might have changed, what I'll tell you later what to do."

"Yes sir!"

Beiming Lan Yue was a little more sensitive than BeiMing Chu. After all, as a person of two lifetimes, the problem was deeper than BeiMing Chu, and she had already felt that something was amiss when Bei Mingfeng had followed her to the Sacred Mountain. With her understanding of Bei Mingfeng, the latter would definitely not allow her to continue messing around.

However, Bei Mingfeng and Ling Zhuyue had actually followed her here, and there were at least three people hiding nearby, they had been killers for so many years, so they had a sharp sense of what was happening. Now, it seemed that the Five Great Families wanted to take action against the holy mountain.

The Holy Mountain just so happened to have offended them, so with Bei Mingfeng allowing them to "mess around", being willing to be bait, the former would definitely not take her and BeiMing Chu's life as a joke.

If they could not protect the four of them, then the outcome could be imagined. Thinking of this, she meaningfully looked in the direction of the three great families. Her eyes darkened and a trace of hostility flashed in her eyes.

"You want to kill an elder of my Sacred Mountain without the permission of this master? Aren't you being a little too presumptuous?"

Right at this moment, a playful and frivolous voice sounded out, and after he finished speaking, a white figure appeared out of nowhere in front of Great Elder Feng Qingyuan.

Everything seemed so natural and natural. It was as if he was originally standing in front of Feng Qingyuan.

The man was wearing a white robe, had delicate features, and long, black hair that was casually tied behind his head. He was originally quite handsome, but his casual attitude made people feel like he wasn't a sect master.

"Master."

However, their faces were immediately filled with joy. They did not expect to see their Sect Master again after such a long time. Although they could not guess their Sect Master's cultivation level, the latter gave off an unfathomable feeling.

"The supreme elders are all in closed-door training. Coincidentally, my cultivation has reached large success today, so I've come to take a look." The man transmitted his voice.

The Great Elder and the other elders looked at each other and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

No one had ever seen such a mysterious sect master, but seeing how the Great Clan Elder and the rest of the elders had respectfully called out to him, there was no mistake. However, they never expected that their sect master looked so young, so all of the Disciple of Holy Mountain s bent their knees and kowtowed, "Disciples greet the sect master."

Even Beiming Shang and the others were no exception, but before the former kneeled, he glanced at the four of them worriedly.

The man turned around and glanced at the Great Elder and the other elders. With a cold glint in his eyes, he said, "This sect leader has asked you to manage the matters of the sect well. Is this how you manage it?"

Feng Qingyuan and the rest of the elders' faces turned white, an instinctual look of fear appeared on their faces, and they hurriedly tried to defend themselves, "Reporting to Sect Master, this was all caused by Second Elder!"

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"Trash, you've already gotten someone else to come knocking on your door, and you still don't know?"

After spitting out these words, the man turned around and no longer looked at them. He turned to the ordinary disciples and said, "All of you, get up!"

The moment the man made a sound, Ling Zhuyue and the other three all felt that it was not good. Ling Zhuyue immediately let go of Feng Mian's hand, and her slender hands quickly congealed a completely blue longsword.

"Go!"

Following the shout in her heart, the sword in her hand seemed to have a mind of its own as it rushed towards Feng Mian. Everywhere it passed, the mountain rocks would crack and the air would warp.

Feng Mian instinctively wanted to dodge, but the space around him seemed to have been frozen solid. No matter how he struggled, he was unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as the blue colored sword continued to enlarge in front of him. The dense Elemental energy fluctuations on the sword was like the reaper's scythe, causing him to tremble in fear and despair.

At this moment, Feng Mian was truly regretting, regretting provoking that evil star.

"Hmph!"

Seeing Ling Zhuyue's actions, Feng Sheng Lan let out a low snort, and a formless rage flashed in his eyes at the same time. "Looks like you're unwilling to accept a toast, since that's the case, all of you can stay behind today!" As he spoke, he glanced around meaningfully.