On the side of the river, Yue Qianlou stood quietly on a protruding boulder, his sleeve fluttering at the severed right arm.

In front of him, a huge waterfall rushed down with a roaring sound. The mist was filled, wetting Yue Qianlou's clothes.

The mist hit, but Yue Qianlou didn't move.

His body trembled, blood streaming down his remaining left arm, dripping to the ground.

His face was extremely pale, and there was a miserable look in his eyes. At the same time, his breath was extremely unstable, and it could be seen that he was seriously injured.

However, to Yang Xuan's surprise, Yue Qianlou's cultivation had actually been promoted to the Pseudo-God Realm.

If he remembers correctly, Yue Qianlou fought with him that day, not only was he cut off an arm, but at the same time, he also broke his way, but see you again today, Yue Qianlou turned out to be a god realm.

After breaking the Dao, he entered the Dao again, and this Yue Qianlou was indeed a peerless genius.

But what caught Yang Xuan's attention was not Yue Qianlou himself, but the four people with various masks who appeared behind him.

From their bodies, Yang Xuan felt a very familiar aura.

Huangquan Gate!

Yang Xuan's eyes were strange, this was really a coincidence, he just wanted to find the whereabouts of Huangquanmen, but the people from Huangquanmen sent them to the door by themselves.

He was very strange in his heart, what are the people of Huangquanmen blocking Yue Qianlou here?

Just when Yang Xuan sighed, the four Huangquan Sect God Realm masters had already shot at Yue Qianlou at the same time.

This time, the four people of Huangquanmen did not use the Huangquan Wheel, but only used ordinary means of attack and attacked towards Yue Qianlou.

A touch of determination appeared on Yue Qianlou's face, and a long sword appeared in his only remaining left hand, and between the sword lights, thousands of sword intents were overwhelming, forming a long river of sword light.

Yang Xuan's eyes showed amazement, and from the long river of sword light, he felt a trace of the aura of the Great Dao.

Unexpectedly, after Yue Qianlou re-entered the Dao, his sword intent was sublimated and he had a purer sword path than before.

However, although his sword intent was all over the sky, the injuries on his body were too serious, but in the blink of an eye, he was forced into a desperate situation by the four people of Huangquanmen, and the situation was precarious.

The four people of Huangquanmen turned into black shadows, like four long black snakes constantly swimming in the air, spitting out letters from time to time, and attacking Yue Qianlou.

Yue Qianlou's sword light had almost dissipated, his whole body was shaking, blood was flowing on his body, and he could fall at any time.

Seeing this, the four people of Huangquanmen glanced at each other, and then suddenly joined together, turning into a huge black qi and rushing directly towards Yue Qianlou.

With this move, the heaven and earth next to the waterfall turned black, and he could barely see his fingers, and fell into darkness.

The momentum was pressed, and the long sword in Yue Qianlou's hand made a clicking sound, and suddenly broke into a fragment.

Yue Qianlou's arm drooped weakly, and his eyes showed despair.

Fighting all the way, his body was close to running out of oil and lost all strength to resist.

The dead man of Huangquanmen saw that Yue Qianlou had lost the power to resist, and his eyes showed joy, but his subordinates showed no mercy, and the black qi was a little more powerful.

Seeing that Yue Qianlou was about to die here, suddenly, several huge golden rays of light pierced through the darkness and slashed towards the huge black qi.

"Who?" The four people of Huangquanmen were shocked, the black qi dissipated instantly, and the four figures shot out, avoiding the golden light.

Yang Xuan appeared in front of the four of them, with his back to Yue Qianlou, and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Who are you, dare to meddle with the affairs of Huangquanmen?" a man stepped forward and asked in a loud voice.

Yang Xuan glanced at him and said lightly: "Get out!"

The man was furious, and the black gas on his palm was about to strike.

At this moment, a person behind him suddenly exclaimed: "Bai Qi ??"

The man in front of him shook, and his eyes under the mask showed shock.

After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Go!"

As soon as the words fell, the four of them directly turned into black gas and disappeared without a trace.

Watching them leave, Yang Xuan didn't stop them, but his fingers trembled slightly, and he attached a trace of aura to the four of them.

After that, he slowly turned around and looked at Yue Qianlou.

The expression on Yue Qianlou's face at this time was very complicated, he just looked at Yang Xuan, but he was silent.

Yang Xuan sent out an aura to help him recover from his injuries, and then changed the topic and asked, "Brother Yue, why did you come here?"

Yue Qianlou felt a warm current enter his body, and quickly recovered from the originally serious injuries in his body, knowing that it was Yang Xuan's doing.

Looking at Yang Xuan standing with his hands in his hands, like a mountain like a mountain, Yue Qianlou's eyes flashed, and after a while, he seemed to have finally made up his mind, and solemnly hugged his fist to Yang Xuan and said: "Brother Bai, Yue has something to ask for." ”

Yang Xuan looked at him with interest, as far as he knew, Yue Qianlou was an extremely arrogant person, he rarely asked for help in his life, but today he was unusual, obviously he encountered something that made him feel embarrassed.

Otherwise, he would not have asked Yang Xuan, the person who had cut off one of his arms, for help.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan's face also became solemn, and he hugged his fists and said, "Brother Yue, please speak!"

Yue Qianlou solemnly said to Yang Xuan: "Please Brother Bai to help me rescue Nannan." ”

"Huh?"

Yang Xuan was greatly surprised, if they remembered wrongly, Nan Nan was Yue Qianlou's dead granddaughter, and it was also where his spiritual sustenance was.

What's going on?

Yue Qianlou nodded, and then explained to Yang Xuan.

It turned out that after being cut off by Yang Xuan, he returned home after sobering up, and found through some clues that his granddaughter Nannan did not die, but was taken to the northwest by unknown people, and later entered Huangquanmen for unknown reasons.

Overjoyed, he sneaked into the Huangquan Gate, only to find that Nan Nan had inexplicably become the Holy Maiden of Huangquan.

What made Yue Qianlou even more unexpected and anxious was that soon after, Nan Nan would sacrifice his life to the god of Huangquan Gate, the god of Huangquan.

After Yue Qianlou found out, he tried in vain to get close to Nannan, but before he could get close, he was discovered by the disciples of Huangquanmen.

He has just been promoted to the Divine Dao, how can he be the opponent of the entire Huangquanmen, after a fight, Yue Qianlou had no choice but to escape, but he was chased and killed by the people of Huangquanmen, and at the critical moment, he was rescued by Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan, who understood the cause and effect of the matter, frowned, and muttered to himself: "The God of Yellow Springs?"

Yue Qianlou nodded and said, "Yes, the god of Huangquan is the god believed in by Huangquan Gate. ”

Seeing Yang Xuan pondering, Yue Qianlou gritted his teeth, and said with a resolute expression: "As long as you can help me rescue Nannan, I, Yue Qianlou, will serve you as my lord for the rest of my life and never betray." ”

He knew that Yang Xuan had no reason to help him, and even if Yang Xuan helped him, he would have nothing to pay for, and the only thing of value might be his crippled body.

In his heart, the safety of Nannan is above all else, and he will not hesitate to pay any price for Nannan, including himself.

Yang Xuan was shocked, a strange light shot out between his eyes, and he said word by word: "Is this true?"

Yue Qianlou nodded solemnly: "If you violate this oath, you will die!"

"Okay!" Yang Xuan didn't hesitate and agreed directly.

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