"You little guy, you are really cunning!"
Yan Fan gave a light praise and stopped looking at Zong Shou. With his hands flat in front of his knees, he looks relaxed and content. In Zong Shou's eyes, it was like a taut bow string, gathering strength and waiting.
"Fairy Taiyuan, why don't you give me a favor? If the fairy is willing to give you Bomian, my Wujue Villa will definitely have a treasure to compensate for the fairy's pain and love."
Shui Lingbo gave a cold laugh, and thunder and lightning flashed between his eyebrows: "Why is it that the person who endures the pain and loves is not Lord Yan? If you give this little guy to me, I, the Taiyuan Sect, will release the treasure house for you, and let the Lord come and get the three A treasure. I will never break my promise!"
Yan Fan frowned and shook his head: "I can't give in. His Royal Highness is the only one who can integrate the five secrets of my Wujue Villa into one in these thousands of years. Fairy, please show me your noble hand!"
"It's me who asked the village owner to show his respect!"
Shui Lingbo said coldly: "This guy's talent in swordsmanship is the only one who can possibly become the master of our sect's Taihao Yuanling Sword! If Lingbo raises this hand, he will really be ashamed to see all the ancestors of Canghuishengdao." !Can’t let it happen”
"You can't give in to one, and you can't give in to the other. Do you and I really want to meet each other?"
Yan Fan sighed: "The fairy is young, less than thirty, and has already broken through the nine chakras of the heavenly chakra, and her spiritual power has reached the state of body shaping. Although it is said that it is because of the Martial Saint Golden Pill, this talent is real. He is the first person in my Yun Realm in ten thousand years. However, I, Yan Fan, have not been very skilled in these hundreds of years, and I am confident that with my cultivation at this moment, I can still beat the fairies by a few!"
Shui Lingbo raised his brows coldly, raised his chin slightly, showing no fear: "Let's fight! Anyway, I'm not afraid, even if this is east of Yunlu, the lives are in ruins, the wounds are in a mess! This is the territory of Lingyun Sect, damn it No matter how many people there are, it has nothing to do with you and me.”
Yan Fan smiled bitterly when he heard this: "The Fairy's cruel heart is really the devil's method. Are you not afraid of the righteous sects, after eight thousand years, they will besiege you again?"
"What do we fear from our Canghuishan Dao? Eight thousand years ago, you were unable to stop our Canghui Dao from resurrecting. Eight thousand years later, you will also have no choice but to return in disgrace. If your Majesty knew what happened today, he would definitely appreciate our sect. add!"
Shui Lingbo suddenly stood up, his body surrounded by flames: "This person, I, the Taiyuan Sect, will decide!"
Zong Shou sat on the side of the chessboard, with cold sweat on his head and face. I feel that the atmosphere is getting colder and colder, the wind and waves around me are lurking, and the energy is surging. The fighting spirit in the two of them became more and more intense.
Chu Xue and Lian Fan could avoid it, but he sat between these two extremely powerful men. It could be said that he could influence the whole body with a single move. The slightest movement may lead to unexpected results.
It took all his strength to barely hold on in this stormy battle of thoughts
I thought that this was a fire at the city gate that affected the fish in the pond. It turned out that it had been robbed, but the feeling was equally unpleasant.
Yan Fan was silent for a moment. Although he did not stand up, a deep sword intention faintly penetrated his body. With an indifferent expression: "Although I can't bear the loss of life, today, even if this thousand-mile radius turns to dust, I will never allow this child to fall into the hands of your resurrection!"
Then he turned his head and smiled at Zong Shou: "If the prince is tired of waiting, you can take a step first. It is best to leave here quickly! When the fairy and I come to an end, I will naturally come to find you!"
Zong Shou was pardoned and knew that this place was dangerous. Not daring to stay for a moment longer, he bowed his head to the two of them. Then he took Chu Xue and Lian Fan and left in a hurry. Before leaving, he did not forget to stretch out his palms and ten fingers and wave them towards Yan Fan behind him.
My anger was pounding, and my heart was so painful that it was almost dripping with pain. I thought to myself, for whom did I invite my uncle here? As a result, not only did he have to pay out ten bottles of fairy wine, but he also threw back the stone. It was really a loss for his wife and a loss for him.
Thinking of the stone, Lei Dong couldn't help but glare at the lovely woman opposite, his eyes widened, and he sent out electric waves to return the stone to me!
Zhao Yanran was too lazy to pay attention and glanced directly to the side.
Lei Dong refused to give up, still staring, and snorted coldly - If you don't return the favor, then don't blame me for talking too much! If the old witch knew that you were the one who let me go and brought the old man back, do you know the consequences
Zhao Yanran's eyes sharpened this time and she stared back. I also indicated with my eyes, if you have the guts, why don't you give it a try
Lei Dong's momentum weakened, and he was worried that the crazy woman would destroy the stone. After thinking about it carefully, I decided to hold back for the time being and not share her common knowledge.
When the two looked at each other angrily, the situation between Yan Fan and Fairy Taiyuan also changed. Yan Fan suddenly smiled, put away his fighting spirit, and sat down calmly again: "Is the fairy so sure that this son is the future candidate for the God Emperor of the Cloud Realm as mentioned in the prophecy of the Three Saints?"
The fire around Shui Lingbo suddenly dimmed, but there was still a chill in his expression: "I don't know if it's him or not. I only know that in the future of this son, even if he is not a candidate, his achievements may not be the same. Under those proud men of heaven!”
"It's true that heroes have similar opinions, and I think so too. However, since there is only one person in this sect, it is impossible to split into two halves. For this matter, is it possible that there will really be another war involving all sects?"
Seeing Shui Lingbo's expression was cold and unmoved. Yan Fan's eyes became increasingly serious: "Then how about a bet between you and me? Decide where this child will end up."
Shui Lingbo also raised his eyebrows with great interest: "It's just what I want, what are you betting on?"
Again and again, when Zong Shou drove the Lei Zou Linggu back to the place, he saw that the fog here was still thick, and the direction could be discerned through the cloth. Those wind-riding horses are still there, and not one of them has escaped. Two cars were parked here quietly.
However, Xuanyuan Yiren and Li Yunniang still had not returned. The three of them had just stepped onto the carriage. I saw two slim figures running towards this side one after the other. Zong Shoufan knew it was Xuanyuan Yiren and Li Yunniang without even looking.
When the two girls came closer, Zong Shou took a careful look at Xuanyuan Yiren. He saw that her whole body was spotless, and she was obviously not in any danger, so he felt relieved. He smiled and said, "Have you found the senior who used this Fu Wu Ling Fǎ?"
Xuanyuan Yiren shook his head, vaguely sensing the eloquent meaning in Zong Shou's words, and immediately glared at him fiercely. But after looking at each other, for some unknown reason, their faces suddenly turned red and they looked away.
Li Yunniang frowned when he heard this, and seemed a little annoyed: "The senior didn't find it, but he saw a piece of garbage! I'm really sad. But that guy is probably in a bad situation now. It must be that I can’t recover from the pain and want to be reborn.”
Speaking of the next few sentences, Li Yunniang couldn't help but express his eyebrows with a sense of schadenfreude: "But the person who dug the pit was really stupid. The sixty-foot stone pit was destroyed. It's even smeared with butter! Once you fall, you will definitely not be able to climb out. It was probably the person who brought the fog. Fortunately, Miss Hui was alert, otherwise she almost fell in -"
"Trash? A sixty-foot stone pit, butter? That's inexplicable!"
Zong Shou looked confused and shook his head slightly, then motioned for Lian Fan to drive forward.
There might be a love battle in the next moment. The two strongest men under the Immortal Martial Arts clash, once they go all out. Thousands of creatures across thousands of miles can be turned into dust in just one breath.
Since Yan Fan had warned him, the sooner he left here, the better.
Li Yunniang's expression suddenly froze. Compared with the person in front of him, isn't that sect spirit like garbage
Who could know that this Crown Prince of Qiantian Mountain was regarded by everyone as a useless person who had no hope of becoming a martial artist? In fact, he was able to kill the three people of "Ren Qianchou, 'Lan Sword, Xie Jun's Furious Sword" and Yun Tao in the breath of mortals. The murderer who brought back one hundred thousand xuèshā Li xié and beheaded them
The cultivation of the out-of-body realm is real. The Yin soul can still move freely even when the Yang is rising, making it even more difficult for people to see reality clearly. Or is it already a night tour
Speaking of which, even my own little sister is still being kept in the dark.
Li Yunniang couldn't help but look to her side. She wondered if Xuanyuan Yiren would blame her when she found out about it later.
If I really want to blame her, she also recognized that the Hanxuan ancient elixir was only possessed by the Shenxiao Sect. I don’t know when the person she notified will be sent to find him
Then and again, not long after the two cloud-turning vehicles left this foggy place, in a huge sky stone pit not far from the entrance, Zong Ling, with a livid face and covered in butter, was walking with great difficulty from one side of the pit. Climb out everywhere.
As soon as he stood firm, his back and legs tightened, unable to exert any real power. Immediately, ten mortal living creatures were pushed out from behind one after another.
Zong Ling suddenly grabbed it with one hand and shook it with strength, and blood and flesh flew out immediately. But the face that was originally as handsome as a crown jade was now pale and full of evil aura.
"I swear to avenge today's revenge! Xuanyuan Yiren, and the sect guard"
If it weren't for Xuanyuan Yiren refusing to save her when he saw her, he would have dragged him out long ago. If he wasn't trying to trace Zong Shou's whereabouts, why would he be tortured like this? Of course, there is also that terrible yào fan - the man who dug the hole in the fog. He doesn't know his origin, and there is probably nothing he can do. Therefore, he hates these two people with all his heart!
Feng Xiao also climbed out later, looking equally ugly. His ears tightened and he pulled out a loach from his ear. Then he stepped forward and said: "Master, the fog here has cleared! We'd better set off as soon as possible and catch up. If we are left behind, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to Master Zongshi."
Zong Ling snorted, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "Why are you chasing after him? Since there is a Xuanwu Sect from the Earth Chakra Seven Meridians secretly protecting him next to him, why do we still need to take action?"
"Young master, you are wrong! It is precisely because of that Xuanwu Sect that we need to follow him."
Feng Xiao said with a solemn expression: "This person was seriously injured when he was at his weakest. If Master Zongshi wants to successfully control Qiantian Mountain, this person must be eliminated!"
Zong Ling raised his eyebrows and fell into deep thought. Just as his expression gradually softened, he heard a sudden "boom" in the distance, dozens of miles away.
There was a flash of light, and a large cloud of smoke rose. The strong wind is so powerful that it sweeps across. Break all the cǎo trees and jungles around them.
Zong Ling was shocked and immediately turned around without hesitation and jumped back into the deep pit full of fresh mud snakes.