Jiang Yu and Xiangyang fought happily, this artifact battle seemed to have become a battle between the two, and finally broke away from the crowd, chasing and fleeing into the deep forest in the distance, except for the loud noises from time to time and the occasional figure, but I don't know who loses and who wins. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qiu Zhongming was so witty, seeing that this battle was fruitless, he announced a restart.

This time, there were no shrimp soldiers and crabs to make trouble, but what I didn't expect was that Xiaochuan and Xue'er also came to join in the fun, and the thunder rod and the ring were matched, and the two of them actually formed a needle ring double evil.

It may be that he has to be guided by Ren Yao, taught by Qinglin, and the two of them are hardworking, but I didn't expect that this thunder rod and ring are indeed just right, and the power is very powerful, compared to the Guanghan Sword in the hands of Zhuluan Immortal Pen and Jiang Yu, it is not bad in terms of power.

"Why, doesn't anyone have a more powerful magic weapon?" Xiao Chuan looked at everyone with sarcasm.

"May I ask what the two of you are called?" Qiu Zhongming was very unfamiliar with Xiaochuan and Xue'er, and the two were still young, so they were even more impressed and a little interested.

Xiao Chuan's eyebrows widened, and he said in an arrogant tone: "My master is the master of the Qinglong Sword, my master has the Holy Maiden Sword, and my master and grandfather are even more extraordinary, if you say it, I am afraid it will scare you." ”

Qinglin's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, he usually only cared about teaching exercises, and even forgot to teach him to be a low-key person, not to mention who would be the extraordinary grandfather in his mouth?

The fact that Wuguzi is Master Qinglin has already been rumored and known to everyone, looking at Xiaochuan's appearance, it shouldn't be that he really regards Ren Xiaoyao as his grandfather, Qinglin has never apprenticed, or he has no plans to worship him as a teacher.

As soon as everyone heard that the Qinglong Sword had all changed their faces, the matter of the Qinglong Sword being buried in the sea of fire with Qinglin had already been spread, and people had always thought that the Qinglong Sword had already become a legend, and they felt sorry for Qinglin, and the only person who could control the Qinglong Sword died so tragically in the end.

Today, when I heard someone mention it, I can't help but feel that things are not as simple as I imagined.

"The owner of the Qinglong Sword is really alive, I said that I saw it in Xueling Mountain, but no one believed it, I have to say that I have seen a ghost. ”

I don't know who shouted, complacent but with contempt.

"I saw him consumed by the fire of the gods with my own eyes that day, how could he still be alive?"

"Don't forget that the flame of the gods has been extinguished. ”

"Could it be that this person is not even afraid of the fire of the gods?"

People talked a lot, and there was a lot of talk, and this magic weapon battle turned into a debate war.

Qiu Zhongming couldn't help but be a little excited when he heard the news that Qinglin was still alive, probably because Qinglin had been kind to the Qiu family, and his emotions fluctuated a little, so he couldn't help but ask: "This little brother, little brother Qinglin is really still alive?"

Xiao Chuan couldn't cry or laugh when he heard Qiu Zhongming's title, what a little brother, does he look very small? But he also felt that there was nothing inappropriate to call him like this, his master accepted him as an apprentice at a young age, it was really rare in the entire immortal cultivation world, it should be said that his master was too rebellious, even if others wanted to accept it, I am afraid they would not have this qualification.

"Of course, how could my master die?"

Xiao Chuan glared at Qiu Zhongming with disdain, not knowing whether he really didn't know Qiu Zhongming's identity, or whether he relied on Qinglin's prestige or Qiu Zhongming's politeness to deliberately put on a show.

In fact, what Xiao Chuan didn't know was that Qiu Zhongming spoke politely to him out of gratitude to Qinglin, if there was no past favor, even if he was the master of the Qinglong Sword?

Xiao Chuan felt the chill behind him, and couldn't help but look back, when he saw the figure hidden in the crowd but half-covered by the fog, his whole body shivered, and those murderous eyes wanted to slap him to pieces.

Xiao Chuan grinned with a hippie smile, and wanted to step forward to admit his mistake, but unexpectedly, Qinglin stared at him with cold eyes, which frightened Xiao Chuan into another spirit, and instantly understood what Qinglin meant.

Qinglin didn't want to be discovered by others, so he changed his outfit, and even the corners of his mouth were glued to his beard, if Xiao Chuan came forward to recognize him, wouldn't it be easy to expose him, so he gave Xiao Chuan a look, but his eyes were painful to see.

Xiao Chuan hurriedly turned his head and was much more respectful to Qiu Zhongming: "Master Qiu, we just want to show off the magic weapon, and we don't want to make a name for yourself, so that's the end of today, and please continue the war." ”

Qiu Zhongming was full of doubts about the change in Xiao Chuan's attitude, and then looked at the place where he had been looking, but he was surprised when a familiar figure came into view, but seeing that Qinglin didn't want to be recognized, he didn't stop too much.

"Since the little brother is not willing to fight again, then I will not force it, you are willing. Qiu Zhong clearly saw that Xiaochuan had the intention of withdrawing, and did not stop him.

"How can this be done? Since you have participated in the battle to the end, let everyone have a good look at the power of your magic weapon. ”

It was as if someone was provoking in the audience, and although there was a noise, he did not show up, so that people only heard the voice, but did not know who the speaker was.

"Who is hiding his head and showing his tail, since he has the ability to speak, but he has no face to show up. Xue'er glanced at everyone angrily, after experiencing some things, the whole person has matured a lot, and she no longer looks soft and weak like before.

"Hmph, you two don't deserve me to show up. ”

The cold and arrogant voice came again, but now people heard it clearly, and they saw it really, this person was none other than Zhu Feng, and many people still recognized him at a glance.

Youruo's face was pale, seeing this Zhu Feng couldn't help but think of Luo Nan Lingyi's pain and hatred, if Luo Nan Lingyi was here, it was estimated that he would have rushed forward, eager to tear him in half, but whether she wanted to show up or not.

The time was a bit coincidental, just at this time, the sky changed suddenly, and the black clouds were overwhelming, as if something big was about to happen.

People looked into the distance, and a bright red cloud like blood slowly hung high in the air, shrouding a certain artifact, constantly emitting a pungent bloody aura.

Xiangyang and Jiang Yu were relatively close, so they rushed forward in advance.

Qinglin stood under the void, watching the endless stream of people moving forward, his body trembling slightly, his gaze stayed on the red cloud in the distance, looking particularly excited, there seemed to be something touching his heart.

"What's the matter, Brother Qing, why don't we go over and have a look. He Heng saw that Qinglin was motionless there, but his expression was solemn under curiosity.

"Don't go over yet, wait a minute. Qinglin gradually came back to his senses, but he still couldn't hide the unrest in his heart.

Not only did Qinglin's expression be weird, but even the seclusion was very abnormal, she looked at Qinglin, her eyes full of disbelief: "Do you also feel it?"

Qinglin nodded, looking back into the distance.

"What do you feel?" He Heng became even more curious, and looked at the two of them, as if the things there were extraordinary.

The whole sky gradually turned red, and a scream suddenly came out, and the sound of tremors continued, and the earth seemed to tremble.

Qinglin watched the flowing clouds become more and more red, and his expression became more and more excited, and as the sound of the tremor continued to expand, a bloody light suddenly rose into the sky, and finally turned into a cyan flying dragon.

The green dragon hovered in the sky, roaring with its head up, with a fury, its sharp claws struggling as if trying to tear through the cover of the fiery red clouds.