Ye Yuxi nodded slightly, winked at Meng Yi and others, and everyone jumped onto the treetops and flew quickly towards the direction of Manhuang City.

As for Xie Laowu's mercenaries, Ye Yuxi did not intend to carry them along with them.

Ye Yuxi and his group were walking through the woods. In another part of the continent, there was also a man and a woman walking in the woods.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Black Eagle Valley.

Two figures, one black and one red, were walking slowly in the forest. The black figure was quite tall, with a body of 1.8 meters, and was wearing a long black cloak.

The cloak was thrown behind him, and he slowly moved across the grass with his steps. Wherever the cloak swept, all the vegetation would quickly wither.

The two figures left a long trace on the grass.

Swish, swish, swish.

Several figures suddenly jumped out of the silent mountain forest. Everyone was dressed up, carrying weapons behind their backs, and looked at the intruders with vigilance.

"Ahead is the Black Eagle Valley, everyone is waiting to leave quickly." A young man took a step forward and stared at the two mysterious people with vigilant eyes.

"My little brother is so handsome. Please tell me that Master Xuanying Valley has an old friend coming to visit." The red figure spoke slowly, with a bit of charm in his voice, which was charming.

"Report who you are."

Bang bang bang!

Before the Waigu disciple finished speaking, the black figure suddenly took action. He just gently held his palm in front of him, and the three spiritual beings in front were squeezed into blood mist by a huge pressure.

"Just go in." The black figure slowly raised his head. Although his face was pale, it could not hide his original handsomeness.

But...this handsome face was ruined by a fire scar, making it look a bit ferocious.

The figure said something in a hoarse voice, and continued to walk deeper into the valley regardless of the reaction of the woman beside him.

"Hey." The woman in red sighed, shook her head and followed slowly.

Xuanying Villa.

The usually bustling martial arts training ground was silent today. Many shirtless strong men formed an arc in a tacit understanding and stepped back step by step with weapons in hand.

The black figure and the red figure beside him walked in step by step, seemingly not paying attention to the people blocking the road ahead.

"Stop, let's all disperse."

Just when the disciples were about to retreat to the door of the living room, an old voice came from the living room.

When the disciples heard this voice, they were all relieved and hurriedly retreated to the side, letting out the door to the living room.

"Friends outside, come in and sit down." The voice came out again, but no one went out to greet him.

The two figures in the courtyard did not get angry. With a tap of their toes, they arrived at the door of the living room.

In the living room, an old man with white hair sat upright, his left eye was wrapped in several layers of gauze, and his body was filled with a strong scent of elixir.

"Eagle King, long time no see." The black figure at the door slowly raised his head, and the hoarse voice floated out again.

"The Lord of the Dragon Sect is here, I'm rude."

The white-haired old man raised his head and looked at Long Qingfeng, but still did not stand up to greet him.

"You knew I was coming." Long Qingfeng's shoulders moved slightly. The next moment, he was in the middle of the living room. Two figures stood there, and the empty room was filled with a layer of depression.

"I have heard of the reputation of Lord Longmen for a long time."

"The Eagle King is majestic and majestic. Don't you think it's a pity to be nestled in a mere Black Eagle Valley?" Long Qingfeng's voice was low.

"Incomparably majestic?" The white-haired old man smiled helplessly, and took off the gauze on his head behind his back, revealing his left eye.

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