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

More importantly, this fairy has such a profound background, and it is very likely that there is a valuable inheritance behind her. As long as the Yuyang Sect follows the fairy's footsteps, they will become loyal followers in the future!

Ouyang Xian, who was sitting upright, stroked the bow in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Suddenly, a young monk flew in, half-knelt on the ground, clasped his hands, and looked up with a heavy expression.

"metropolitan!"

"I have found out some news!"

"Zhongxuan Pavilion's Sect Master Ai Zun has taken refuge with the entire sect to the Fengyu Sect!"

"what?!"

Ouyang Xian suddenly stood up and rushed forward to the scout.

He pulled it up.

"Ai Zun is my best friend! I know him best!"

"Anyone in the entire Northern Territory might defect to the Fengyu Sect, but it's the Chongxuan Pavilion that won't!"

"Do you know what you just said?!"

The young monk was terrified, his legs half hanging in the air, his voice trembling, "Master, it's absolutely true!"

"Not only Chongxuan Pavilion, but even the other three sects near Chongxuan Pavilion, the Myriad Poison Sect, the Spirit Fox Sect, and the Rose House, have all joined the Fengyu Sect!"

"It seems...it seems that the other three sects' allegiance was orchestrated by Sect Master Ai!"

The young monk spoke at the top of his lungs, his body shaking uncontrollably.

The other monks who came in to gather information were all trembling with fear when they saw this scene and dared not say anything more.

Everyone in the sect knew that their leader Ouyang Xian and the leader of Chongxuan Pavilion Ai Zun were close friends.

Thousands of years ago, five hundred monks in the Wanfa Realm entered a dangerous secret realm, but in the end, only Ai Zun and Ouyang Xian walked out alive!

Needless to say, the two of them supported each other and helped each other through life and death!

Ai Zun broke into the state of unity in that secret realm!

"Okay! Then I will go to Chongxuan Pavilion in person this time to meet my old friend!"

"If this is false, I will grind you to dust!"

"While I'm away from the sect, any requests from the Fairy must be fully met. As for the matter concerning the Medical Fairy, you must not neglect it either!"

After saying that, Ouyang Xian flew out directly and turned into a streak of light in the sky.

……

The distance from Yuyang Sect to Chongxuan Pavilion is not close.

For Ouyang Xian, it also takes three full days.

During the journey, the stars change and the universe shifts.

Halfway through the journey, Ouyang Xian's expression became more and more solemn.

Yu Yangzong's intelligence network was built by himself, and there has never been any error in hundreds of years.

Since his own disciple could report to him with such confidence, the news that Chongxuan Pavilion had defected to Fengyu Sect must be true in nine out of ten cases!

However, due to their close friendship over the years, Ouyang Xian simply refused to believe it.

His good brother Ai Zun actually defected to the Fengyu Sect!

You know, no matter how much the countless sects and forces in the Northern Territory fight each other, they all maintain absolute unity when facing the behemoth Fengyu Sect!

Everyone understands one thing.

Once the Fengyu Sect opens a gap in the Northern Territory, it won’t take long according to the Fengyu Sect’s style.

The entire chaotic Northern Region will become the same as the Eastern Region, where the Fengyu Sect has the final say!

When the time comes, no one can stay out of it!

This has been an ironclad consensus over the years!

"Even if Chongxuan Pavilion really surrendered to Fengyu Sect, my brother must have some unspeakable reasons for being forced!"

"No matter who it is, if he dares to force my brother to do such a thing, I will never let him go!"

Swish!

Ouyang Xian flew towards Chongxuan Pavilion.

Finally, after three days of sleepless flying.

When the sky in the east was getting light, Ouyang Xian arrived at the snow-covered Chongxuan Mountains.

Before entering the mountain gate, Ouyang Xian heard the voice of his old friend Ai Zun.

"Not by age, only by cultivation! Those above the Sanyang Realm will be ranked from highest to lowest!"

"Remember not to mess up the formation! In a while, we'll have to go to Fengyu Sect with the disciples from other sects to meet Master!"