Chu Qingtian acted as the Holy Lord of Guanghan, and no one had any opinions, but everyone was jubilant.

After a brief explanation, the group came to the main hall.

"Mother, did something happen?"

Knowing her mother Mo Ruonu, Yao Ji knew what was going on at a glance, and it was definitely not a simple matter.

Wang Tiancheng said, "Back then, I went out with my senior sister to experience and encountered a fatal crisis, but fortunately a person saved us, we promised on the spot that we owed him a favor, as long as he didn't die, he needed to arrive, and he could fulfill it anytime and anywhere!"

"Now, it's coming, and we've got to go!"

"At least a few months, at most a year or two, we should be able to come back, Guanghan can't be without an owner for a day, Qingtian, before I come back, Guanghan will be handed over to you!"

Fairy Mingyue said solemnly.

Chu Qingtian nodded, now that the Guanghan Little Holy Land is looking at him, there is no one more suitable than him to act as the Holy Lord.

"Where are you going?" asked Yaoji, looking worried.

Wang Tiancheng and Fairy Mingyue glanced at each other, "Nanzhou!"

Southern State?

Chu Qingtian exhaled slowly, "We have to tell us who is looking for you, right?

"Cow butcher!" Wang Tiancheng said solemnly.

After a pause, several people were a little surprised.

The cattle butcher is in Nanzhou, but he is a famous person, and one person dominates the entire Nanzhou, and no one is invincible.

Nanzhou can be said to be his nest, and the slaughterhouse he created is comparable to the clans such as the Great River Sword Sect and the Evil Wind Daomen.

This man is incomparably wicked and cruel, and he is a man who does no evil, and the number of people who die in his hands is 90,000, if not 100,000.

This is where the name of the butcher comes from!

The consequences of being involved with such people are unpredictable.

Yaoji's face sank, "Can you not go?"

The two shook their heads, they had to go, firstly, it was a favor, and secondly, if they didn't go, the cow butcher might be able to do something.

Chu Qingtian asked, "When are you going?"

"Now!" said the Bright Moon Fairy firmly.

Zhang Tianhao stepped forward and was resolute: "I'm going too!"

Wang Tiancheng thought about it, and he didn't refuse, Zhang Tianhao had followed him for so many years, and it was not easy to abandon him.

The three of them quickly cleaned up and left, without looking back.

They know very well who the cow butcher is, and if they don't arrive at the appointed time, they may not be able to do something crazy.

"Senior brother, I'm a little worried!"

Yao Ji hugged his arm, worried.

Chu Qingtian comforted: "It's okay, Master, they are all old and immortal for hundreds of years, in terms of scheming, few people are their opponents, they will not be stupid enough to go knowing that there is danger." ”

The next month!

Chu Qingtian acted as the Holy Lord of Guanghan, and the disciples took him as the head of the horse, and obeyed his orders.

It's just that the Holy Lord is really tired from sitting in this position, and he can find him in any mess.

What golden rooster has laid a few eggs, what to do, also come to ask him.

What kind of spirit horse should be mated with that mare, also come to ask him.

In order to please the little junior sister, there is a conflict between the male disciples, and he needs to solve it!

......

I'm so tired, I'm really tired, I'm exhausted, and I find him all day long about trivial things.

Every day when he returned to the Maple Leaf Forest, even if Yao Ji was lying down and beckoning to him, he couldn't be interested at all.

He was only nineteen, and he had already lived to sixty, and he couldn't lift it up.

No, we can't let this situation continue to get worse, or he's really finished.

However!

The next day, he continued to deal with these dispensable things as always.

The sun is rising, the pulpit!

Chu Qingtian sat on the stage and looked at the disciples unhurriedly, ready to brag.

This is what he will do during this time.

He didn't want Fairy Mingyue to come back and see that the disciples of the Guanghan Little Holy Land had not improved at all.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, someone looked into the sky in the distance, and a black shadow appeared silently, like a dark cloud.

The speed of the black shadow seems to be slow, but in fact it is frighteningly fast, and the blink of an eye is already in front of you.

This is a cloud ship that covers the sky and the sun!

The whole body is pitch black, that is, the visual sense is very depressing, and the pitch-black hull is powerful, dominating the world.

The black cloud ship stayed in the sky above the small holy land of Guanghan, hanging endless coercion, turbulent nothingness!

In the next second, a person appeared on the cloud boat, all of them were white and thin, as if they were malnourished.

There was a feeling of hunger and gloom all over his body.

"That's ...... Li Xiandao...... Holy Son!"

An immortal disciple pointed to a young man on the boat and shouted in horror.

Li Xiandao's face was cold, without the slightest emotion, condescending, and looked at everyone indifferently.

He is calm and calm, and there is a sense of strategizing between his gestures.

Whoosh!

One by one, the figures fell from the cloud boat, everyone did not smile, and they were as cold as a killing machine!

Li Xiandao also came down, walked a few steps unhurriedly, and smiled at some familiar faces.

"It's been three years, I'm back, do you miss me?"

His voice was hoarse, as if thousands of blades were grinding, with a piercing chill.

"What are you doing here?" shouted in horror.

Li Xiandao smiled indifferently, "Of course, I came back to see the place where I grew up, and I miss my youth!"

"I heard that the Wood Spirit Tree has bloomed, and now it's time to pick!"

His gaze fell on the beautiful Wood Spirit Tree from afar.

"Of course, I heard that someone killed my fiancée Ma Ting, I don't know if it's true?"

Li Xiandao's aura was extremely great, and under the invisible coercion, people had difficulty breathing, and they felt suffocated in a cold sweat.

His gaze jumped, and fell on Chu Qingtian's body, and his smile became even brighter!

"You're that famous genius, aren't you? Your rumors are so loud that you can't stop it. ”

"From my point of view, you're nothing special, a waste without cultivation!"

"Mingyue is gone, I really can't do it, I fabricate a peerless genius!"

"You killed Ma Ting, right?"

Infinite killing intent instantly rose from Li Xiandao's body, approaching step by step, and Sen Ran's smile did not disappear.

He came to Chu Qingtian, didn't say anything anymore, raised his hand and slapped it on the head.

Chu Qingtian's eyes froze, his mouth opened slightly, and the tip of his tongue flicked.

Bang!

Li Xiandao flew out, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and rolled and rolled on the ground.

Well?

The people of the Evil Wind Dao Gate were all stunned, and looked at Li Xiandao on the ground in shock.

What happened?

Not to mention them, even Li Xiandao was confused, and he didn't know what was going on.

Chu Qingtian walked down slowly, walked towards Li Xiandao, and smiled, "I have also heard of you, the Holy Son of the Guanghan Little Holy Land, a genius who is rare to see in a hundred years, the head disciple of the Evil Wind Dao Sect, and one of the top geniuses in Beizhou. ”

"Am I right?"

Chu Qingtian was calm and calm, and when he came to Li Xiandao, his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't stop killing.

"Knowing my name, you still attacked me?"

Li Xiandao stood up, his face was pale, and he knew that Chu Qingtian had secretly done something.

"Mole ant, I'll kill you, you lowly bugs!"

Li Xiandao's body trembled, the wind suddenly rose, his palm turned into bones, and he grabbed and stabbed.

Chu Qingtian's face did not change, his mouth opened slightly, and he spit it out.

Li Xiandao was like a small fish in the waves, blown to the ground, and he was embarrassed.

This time, they saw clearly that Chu Qingtian just exhaled.

Is it so tough?

Deceptive, right?

The people of the Evil Wind Dao Sect couldn't help but tremble, it was the first time they had seen Li Xiandao so embarrassed.

Not even a single hair of Chu Qingtian was touched.

For a long time, it was he who made people unable to get up, and today he actually suffered a big loss at the hands of Chu Qingtian.

They simply couldn't believe it!

"Bugs?"

"Humble?"

Chu Qingtian smiled, looked at Li Xian indifferently and said, "I'll teach you what is respectful and what is humble." ”

"I am respected, you are humbled!"

Chu Qingtian sacrificed the Nine Shadows Sword, domineering and swallowing.

"The Nine Shadows Sword of the Great River Sword Sect, why is it in your hands?"

Li Xiandao was extremely surprised.

"You're not qualified to know!" Chu Qingtian shouted.

"Up, kill him!"

Li Xiandao gave an order, and everyone from the Evil Wind Dao Gate immediately pounced.

Chu Qingtian threw the Nine Shadows Sword and spit it out in one go.

The air belt sword walks, as fast as thunder, piercing and shooting.

The qi created by compression not only increased the speed of the Nine Shadows Sword to a higher level, but also gave it unimaginable lethality.

Puff puff!