My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

"Okay, it's time for the old beggar to go!"

"After I finish my family affairs, I will come back someday to get drunk with you."

The old beggar left.

There is no sadness of parting.

Some just looked solemn.

He looked worried.

……

Under the moonlight, not long after the old beggar left, two black figures like shadows followed closely.

Then they transformed into two burly men.

They were the Fuyun Sect’s left and right protectors, the Iron Pagoda and the Mountain Guardian.

"Grandfather, that jade pendant is a symbol of your status. It is a treasure that can withstand the full force of a powerful person in the Earth Profound Realm. Even if you and him hit it off right away, there is no need to give him such a valuable gift, right?"

Hushan said with a puzzled look on his face.

"You do not understand……"

The old beggar had his hands behind his back and a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Let's go! If we delay any longer and let that evil creature out, it will be a disaster of epic proportions.

These words immediately made Tieta and Hushan nervous.

The Fuyun Sect is one of the five holy places in the Eastern Region, and its left and right protectors are the top masters in the Eastern Region. Their ancestors are even more transcendental.

What could make them so solemn?

The reason for this is that the Fuyun Sect is suppressing a terrifying monster.

It was precisely because the formation that sealed the monster was loose and seemed to be breaking, and no one in the sect could repair the seal, that the old beggar had to go back.

The three of them flew through the air like flowing light and lightning.

Finally, they arrived at Fuyun Sect at dawn.

"Roar……"

A beast roared, resounding through the mountains and forests and shaking the sky.

The sound waves were like tsunami waves, shaking the mountains and the earth.

This made the three people's expressions change drastically.

Without any pause, they rushed straight to the back mountain, where the monster was sealed.

This is a valley.

Above the valley, golden light shone and runes were densely covered. An energy shield covering the entire valley was covered with dense cracks like porcelain.

This is the Demon Locking Formation that suppresses demonic beasts.

Outside the formation, Meng Xiao, the leader of the Fuyun Sect, and a group of elders and senior leaders were trying their best to repair the cracks in the formation.

Unfortunately, the speed at which they repaired it was no match for the speed at which it broke.

Seeing that the formation was about to be completely broken, everyone felt extremely heavy in their hearts.

The old beggar attacked fiercely.

But he moved and appeared before his eyes in the blink of an eye.

The surging spiritual power in his body was activated, injecting new energy into the formation and repairing the broken formation runes.

"Ancestor, you... you are finally back."

The appearance of the old beggar was like a magic needle that stabilized the sea, making everyone ecstatic and at the same time relieved their heavy hearts.

"You must not slack off. Follow me and together we will suppress this evil."

The old beggar shouted in a deep voice.

My heart was extremely heavy.

It was just because he smelled the scent of a big monster infiltrating the formation base while he was in the formation.

"You are a bunch of ants. Do you think you can imprison me like this?"

"Today, you will all die!"

A roar, like a demon from hell.

The next moment, a terrifying aura rose into the sky from the crack in the valley.

The surging evil energy swept across the sky, shaking the earth.

A huge hand stretched out from the bottom of the valley and slammed down on the formation like a mountain.

For a moment, the deafening sound spread in all directions.

The formation, which was already unable to bear the heavy burden, was directly blown into pieces!

"puff……"

The formation was broken, and the people who were repairing it were directly bounced back. Some people even fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"The demon... the demon has escaped!"

Meng Xiao, the leader of Fuyun Sect, covered his chest which was cracked by the shock. His face changed drastically and he looked at the figure in the field with horror.

But as the dust cleared, a black demon ape stood proudly in the air.

It is about ten feet tall, with hair several feet long, as black as ink, moving in the wind.

The terrifying power was like a mountain, constantly weighing on everyone's heart.

He scanned the entire room, then fixed his gaze on the old beggar.

"Old fellow, you took advantage of my serious injury and teamed up with others to plot against me, suppressing me for a thousand years."