Yun Youfeng glanced at Qing Er with extremely complicated eyes. They used to be best friends, but now they are facing each other with swords.
In the past, he thought this person's expressionless face was very reliable, but now he hated the other person's appearance of not caring about anything, as if he was not worth mentioning.
He sneered and said to Qingbo ruffian: "How useless the people under the city lord are to let the city lord take action in person, tsk tsk, it's really rare to see."
Qing Bo's face was as gloomy as water: "Yun Youfeng, since you're not dead, you should focus on your current affairs. Are you going to go against me now?"
Yun Youfeng wanted to say something, but was pulled by Shen Jiulu who turned back and flew away quickly.
"Oh, brother, what are you in a hurry? You don't need to be afraid of Qing Bo with me here. You just need to stop Qing Yi and Qing Er, and we will definitely be able to beat them." Yun Youfeng said confidently.
Seeing that he still wanted to go back and die, Shen Jiulu pursed his lips and said in a cautious tone, "You Feng, not only them, but also Mo Xiu, if we stop, we will not be able to leave."
Yunyoufeng suddenly became serious. Although he didn't know the strength of his little friend, it was a good proof that he could escape from Qingbo and others for so long, at least on par with him.
Such a force value mentions the demon cultivator, but he refuses to even touch his face. It is conceivable how powerful that demon cultivator is.
So Yunyoufeng didn't dare to wave anymore, and ran after his little friend's ass.
Watching them flee, Qingbo kept chasing behind him with a gloomy face.
Qing Er's eyes swept to Yun Youfeng from time to time, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes when he saw that this person was still jumping up and down.
Even when Qingyi said that this person was alive, he still couldn't rest assured. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he let go of the big stone in his heart.
At this time, on the holy mountain of Beizhou, in the Taiji Palace on the cliff.
Fen He was cleaning the house when suddenly, she turned to look out the window, her palms were flat, and the sword talisman turned into a stream of light and fell into Fen He's hands.
Sensing the sword energy above, Fen He's face was full of surprises, it was the letter of the Young Sect Master, and the Young Sect Master became stronger again.
After breaking the sword talisman, the information inside made Fan He's complexion change.
It's not a big deal that there are magic cultivators in the outside world. After all, if there are immortals, there are magic cultivators, but if there are magic cultivators from Wuxinya, it will be another matter.
Thinking of this, Fan He didn't dare to delay, and hurried out towards the Sect Master's retreat.
When Fan He just came to Shen Xi's retreat, Shen Xi had already come out and waited.
Beneath the Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree, he stood with his hands behind his back, his white robe was elegant, and he was full of immortal energy.
Seemingly sensing something, he looked back and said leisurely, "Fen He looks in a hurry, but is there something important?"
Fen He stopped five steps away from Shen Xi, and said respectfully, "Return to Sect Master, that's true."
With a flick of her fingertips, a stream of light flew out of her sleeve and stopped in mid-air.
Shen Xi's eyes swept away, his eyebrows sharpened: "The magic cultivator of Wuxin Cliff actually left the holy mountain."
Demons who are strong to a certain extent will enter the holy mountain and be controlled by Wuxinya, and those who do not enter the holy mountain but stay in the mortal world are captured by the demon prison in the void.
Now that the controller of the Biqi Demon Prison has just disappeared for a long time, the demon cultivator of Wuxinya dared to commit a big injustice in the world and went to the mortal world.
- There is a conspiracy!
This is everyone's first reaction.
"Sect Master, this matter is no trivial matter. Back then, there was Xixin Venerable Lord restraint, Wuxin Cliff was nothing to worry about, but after the fall of Xixin Venerable Lord, Wuxin Cliff seems to be calm in recent years, but the undercurrent is turbulent. This time, the magic cultivator quietly left the holy mountain. , Fen He is worried that something big will happen." Fen He said worriedly.
Shen Xi pondered for a moment, and said, "I am worried that those people are here to stay for a long time."
He knew Jiujiu's identity very clearly. The temptation of the Sword Emperor's blood essence was comparable to becoming an immortal, and it was common for someone to do anything for it.
Realizing that the apprentice was in danger, Shen Xi said nothing, even if he sent the third elder out of the holy mountain, it would be better to capture the demon cultivator alive. He wanted to know what the purpose of the demon cultivator was.
After the third elder received the order, he immediately packed up and prepared to leave.
"Three grandpas." The third elder was about to fly away when a crisp voice came from behind him.
The third elder's face froze, a little annoyed. He knew that the speed of packing things should be faster. Now that he was caught by this girl, he must have taken him with him.
"Third grandpa, I finally caught up with you." Ling Lan said happily.
The three elders looked back in love, and sure enough, they saw Ling Lan hurriedly chasing after Fan He.
The third elder twitched his face, and forced a smile: "Linglan, you and Fanhe are chasing after you, is there any other order from the sect master?"
Fen He pursed her lips and didn't answer. Ling Lan bared her white teeth and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, I'm resigning with Master, and this time I'll go out with the third grandpa to find the magic cultivator."
Although he had expected it, when he heard Ling Lan say this, the third elder still couldn't control his face turning black: "Nonsense, that's the magic cultivator of Wuxinya, who is cruel and vicious, who knows what will happen, if you Follow me, how can I explain to your grandfather when something goes wrong."
Ling Lan was not afraid of his black face at all, she pulled Fan He, who had nothing to do with her, and said confidently, "So Senior Sister Fan He is going with me to protect me."
The three elders and the third elders still compromised, otherwise what would they do, the sect master agreed.
Seeing Ling Lan's happy appearance, Fan He was helpless. She knew that Ling Lan wanted to find the Young Sect Master. Ling Lan had been attached to the Young Sect Master for a long time, but the Young Sect Master's attitude had always been a strong rejection. I can't sit still in the holy mountain without seeing the Young Sect Master.
That's all, maybe the Young Sect Master can change his attitude after having experienced more outside.
Whether it was her, the Sect Master, or the Great Elder, they all agreed with this marriage.
The three elders were suspended in mid-air, and took out a small boat from his sleeve, which was small and delicate.
The boat landed on the sea and zoomed in instantly, and the runes engraved on the boat completely isolated the surrounding sea wind and waves.
"Let's go." Third Elder said.
After the three landed on the boat, the boat flew out like a sharp arrow, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared from sight.
Wuxin Cliff, Ningyue sits on top of the hall with her chin up, her eyes glowing with a deep vortex, watching every change of Wuxin Cliff with magic.
In a blink of an eye, she received the news that someone had come out of the holy mountain.
She looked tense, but she didn't expect that it was the third elder who left, Ah Qi was in danger outside!
"Your Highness, Rong Yu is missing." A figure came hurriedly, kneeling on the ground without daring to lift his head.
Rong Xian: Everything is going according to plan, I am very pleased.
(End of this chapter)