Volume 1 Burial Dragon Land Chapter 62 This is my little junior brother

In the blink of an eye, another burst of powerful aura descended, causing Tamura's aura to vibrate.

"Where's the people of Tamura?

A voice came to the ears of Nangong Hao from all directions, and at this moment everything seemed to be quiet, although there was a breeze, there was no sound of leaves rubbing, and only the word "come out" kept echoing in Nangong Hao's ears.

"Xiao Hao, let's go, it's okay. The village chief said, unable to hide the loss in his eyes, and led everyone towards the entrance of the village.

Nangong Hao didn't speak, and while walking, he silently took out the blood-red seed from the storage bag, and poured the aura into it without hesitation, now he must contact Tan Kang, with his cultivation in the Qi Condensation Realm, the battle in the waiting meeting will definitely not be enough to see.

Under his gaze, the blood-red seed in his hand sprouted, growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, bearing buds, and a blood-red flower bloomed, and a large amount of pollen was immediately scattered. At the same time, a soft curtain of light emerges and gradually expands, enveloping it in all directions.

Tamura was not very big, and there were only twenty or thirty people in the entire village, and this light curtain just shrouded all the houses in Tamura.

There were already nearly 30 people outside the village, dressed in different costumes, surrounding the entrance of the village.

Next to the big stone at the entrance of the village, there are three people, two men and one woman, all of whom are cultivators of the Great Perfection of Spirit Patterns, and their bodies are surrounded by countless spiritual energy.

Behind the three of them, there were five or six people to follow, but even if they were followers, there were two or three people who had also reached the Spirit Pattern Realm in terms of cultivation, and they were menacing, making the blue-haired big bird and Xu Jiayin's faces change.

One of them, Nangong Hao, also knew Fang Hongyi, who he met when he first arrived in Tianshan. Behind him, the two-armed figures also attracted Nangong Hao's attention, it was Xu Li and Liang Siqing.

The two also recognized Nangong Hao and whispered a few words in Fang Hongyi's ear.

In addition to Fang Hongyi, there was also a dry old man, who was described as thin, like a bamboo stick, but there was a smell of blood on his body, and the other woman, hiding under the wide black robe, couldn't see her face clearly, only to see the black hair hanging down, and the robe hunting.

"Who is Tamura in charge of?"

A low cry came from the mouth of the old man next to the big stone, and the thick bloody breath exploded in an instant, rushing towards the people in Tamura, frightening the children to retreat.

But as soon as he touched the soft light curtain, it dissipated directly, causing the light curtain to ripple.

"Oh, there is even a defensive formation, is this Wang Tianqi's handiwork?"

Fang Hongyi narrowed his eyes, looked at the light curtain with interest, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists of the Blood Demon Sect and the Shadow Sect, this light curtain can block the attack of the Spirit Pattern Great Perfection, at most it lasts for a stick of incense, there is no need to care, just wait." ”

"What about Tamura's master, come out and speak!" The old man of the Blood Demon Sect was still surrounded by blood qi, as if he was dissatisfied with the blow that had just been stopped by the light curtain.

The village chief smiled and stepped forward, arched his hand and said, "Shangxian is angry, I am the village chief of Tiancun." ”

The woman from the Shadow Sect still couldn't see the lineup clearly and said, "I heard that all the children here have awakened their spirits, you let these children all come out, I'll wait to investigate and see if it's true, how about it?"

"If there is a spirit or not, you should be able to see it there, out of this light curtain, who knows what you are going to do?"

Nangong Hao was dissatisfied, those Qi Condensation Realms were quite safe before, and these Spirit Pattern Realms were a bit unreasonable as soon as they came up, if he hadn't triggered Tan Kang's blood-red seeds, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The old man of the Blood Demon Sect frowned, glanced at Nangong Hao with some displeasure, and scolded unceremoniously: "Junior of the Condensation Qi Realm, what qualifications do you have to interject, is there a place for you to speak!"

"Oh, Elder Qingyu is so imposing. Then may I ask Elder Qingyu, I wonder if I am qualified to say a few words?"

In mid-air, Tan Kang stepped over, his voice was like thunder, and his expression was not angry and arrogant. Behind it, a white lotus can be clearly seen, swaying in the wind, crumbling, but with strange fluctuations, with some dragon power, at a glance it is produced by the Tianshan Mountains, containing the essence of the dragon.

With Tan Kang's words, Long Wei was wrapped in aura and swept through everyone, enveloping the old man of the Blood Demon Sect, instantly wiping out the blood qi released by the old man, making the old man vigilant.

"Hmph, Tan Kang, what do you mean!" Qingyu snorted coldly, the aura was released, resisting Tan Kang's aura, bursting with blood and qi all over his body, and when he touched Tan Kang's aura, he was attracted by the fragrance of flowers that emanated, and the consciousness of controlling the blood qi was slightly blurred, and he became a little powerless, and he was actually at a disadvantage, and was suppressed by Tan Kang very much.

"Tan Kang, it's just a barbarian boy, what's wrong with Elder Qingyu saying a few words. Besides, this kid also injured two disciples of my Qingling Sect, and I was about to settle accounts with him. Fang Hongyi stepped forward and pointed lightly, and the invisible finger wind whistled, dispelling the aura and dragon power that enveloped Qingyu's body.

The corners of Tan Kang's mouth rose, and he fell in front of the three of them, turned to look at Nangong Hao, and looked at the Tiancun villagers behind Nangong Hao, and had some understanding in his heart.

Tan Kang waved his hand to dispel the light curtain, walked slowly to Nangong Hao's side, and said with a smile: "This is my little junior brother." If you want to settle accounts, come to me. ”

"This is my little junior brother" When the words were said, Nangong Hao's heart warmed, and his nervous expression relaxed.

Fang Hongyi's face changed slightly, but then he also laughed and said, "It turned out to be a disciple of Changtian Peak, his own family, his own family. This is the case with the revelation. Let's get back to business and discuss Shimodamura. ”

Originally, Fang Hongyi came to Tiancun to compete for the ownership of Tiancun, and it was also an accident to meet Nangong Hao.

What I didn't expect was that this person was Tan Kang's junior brother, Tan Kang's madness was well known, and Fang Hongyi really didn't want to provoke Tan Kang, a madman. After all, he still has a marriage contract with Yang Yunxi, and the Demon Heaven Sect himself will definitely go there often in the future, and Changtian Peak is also the main force of the Demon Heaven, so it is best to have a good relationship with him if there are no problems.

"Well, personal vendetta will come later. The sect currently practicing in the Tianshan Mountains should be just the four of us, and we can take the lion's share of the benefits of Tamura, so let's discuss it as soon as possible, so as to quickly decide where these children belong, and quickly arrange how this place will be used, how about you?" The woman from the Shadow Sect slowly spoke, revealing a pair of clear eyes under the black robe, her gaze was like electricity, sweeping over everyone in Tamura, and she looked carefully.

Everyone in the village bowed their heads and was silent, how could they not hear what the woman meant, even the children in the village had red eyes, and they couldn't help crying.

Several major sects are blatantly preparing to divide Tamura, and everyone in Tamura is like a lamb to the slaughter, with no right to speak, and Tamura no longer exists at the moment.