But when he really saw Zi Donglai, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Zi Donglai fell to the ground.

"How's that? Do you have anything else to say now?"

The Lord of the Rain God Temple looked at Fan Yu's expression, and a trace of madness appeared in his eyes.

"I'm talking about your sister!" Fan Yu gritted his teeth and looked at the hall master of the Rain God Temple who was stepping on him.

"Hall Master, there's still one person who hasn't been caught!" said a monk as he slowly walked over to the Lord of the Rain Temple.

"Heh!" Fan Yu sneered, the slightest light flashed in his eyes, he naturally knew who that person was, so now he hoped that person would not appear in front of him, after all, Peeping Heaven was just a puppeteer, what kind of ability did he have?

Originally, you had great luck, but now it seems that your luck is really not good?"

The Rain God Hall Master looked at Fan Yu and shook his head slightly.

"Yes, my junior brother's luck has always been very good!" a voice slowly appeared in Fan Yu's ears.

"Senior Brother Qing Nifeng!" Fan Yu quickly raised his head and looked around, the slightest light in his eyes flickering.

"Tut-tut! My junior brother still remembers me! This makes me feel very relieved!"

A cyan greatsword fell straight down.

A green shirt appeared in Fan Yu's eyes.

"A green shirt, a glass of wine!"

Qing Nifeng, who was standing at the end of the sword, slowly took out a wine jug and took a sip slightly.

"Tsk!good wine!" Qing Nifeng exclaimed.

"Who are you?" the Lord of the Rain Temple looked at the man in front of him, a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"I'm sorry! My name is not worthy of being known!"

Qing Ni Feng's gestures kept changing at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, one after another air currents shot towards the Rain God Hall Master.

"It's actually the realm of the Five Grades True Immortals!" The hall master of the Rain God Temple also looked at Qing Ni Feng with some surprise.

"Yo, it looks like you're not bad! According to my information, you're the master of the Rain Temple!"

Qing Nifeng touched his chin and thought for a while and said.

"I don't kneel down yet!" the Lord of the Rain God Temple snorted coldly.

"Uncle Han, he told me to kneel!" Qing Nifeng said slowly as he looked at the void around him.

"Can the young master of our family kneel down easily?"

A rickety old man slowly appeared in front of Fan Yu, and Fan Yu's eyes stared slightly.

"Wait for the juniors! The people of the Qing family are also insults you can insult!"

The old man, who was called Han Bo by Qing Ni Feng, slowly raised his hand towards the Lord of the Rain God Temple, and slowly stretched out his fingers,

Suddenly, the Lord of the Rain God Temple looked at the old man with all his attention. But after a while, nothing happened.

"Hahaha! Old man, you're looking for death!"

This old man really frightened the Lord of the Rain God Temple.

"Young master, I'm scared!" Uncle Han turned his head, and a smile appeared in Qing Nifeng's eyes, and the corners of Qing Nifeng's mouth twitched slightly, if this old man was also afraid, then their Qing family would probably be finished.

"Get out!" Fan Yu looked at the shape of the old man's mouth and inadvertently pronounced the word,

Suddenly, the hall master of the Rain God Temple flew directly backwards behind him, and his body slammed into the ground.

"You!" the Rain God Hall Master stood up angrily, a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"How am I?" Han Bo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the Rain God Temple Master.

"Who are you, dare to stop me!" The Lord of the Rain God Temple knew that the other party was not easy to mess with, so he bounced himself away with one move, but did not cause actual damage.

"Didn't you do it too lightly! You didn't hear what I said before! Or forgot!"

Uncle Han said slowly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, Fan Yu looked at the cold light, and his body couldn't help but shudder.

"Could it be that you are on... Lord of the Qing Family in the Upper Realm!" said the Lord of the Rain God Temple,

"Hmph!" Han Bo snorted coldly, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Why don't you lift your dirty feet off the young master's friend!"

Han Bo said slowly, the indifferent look in his eyes made the Rain God Temple Hall Master tremble.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll lift it up!" said the Rain God Hall Master, who quickly lifted his feet from Fan Yu's face and helped Fan Yu up.

"Get out of here!" Fan Yu threw the Rain God Temple Master aside in disgust, and he used his strength to walk in front of Qing Ni Feng and bowed slightly.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time!, you're so polite!" Qing Nifeng said with a slight smile.

"What are you here for?"

Fan Yu looked at Qing Nifeng, he knew that Qing Nifeng would definitely not come to him without something,

And when he heard the upper realm, Fan Yu knew that Qing Ni Feng's origin must be very big.

"Speaking of which, I seem to really have one thing!" Qing Nifeng said with some embarrassment.

"Do you Upper Realm know everything about the Immortal Realm?" said Fan Yu slowly.

"Yes! no!" Qing Nifeng shook his head slightly.

"Is it or isn't it!" Fan Yu said as he looked at Qing Nifeng.

"You are my junior brother! I will do whatever it takes to save you, as far as this thing you are doing!

Qing Nifeng looked at Fan Yu in front of him and said slowly.

"He's my savior!" Fan Yu said silently, a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"This thing of yours will eventually plunge you into darkness and you won't be able to break free!

Qing Ni Feng said this, and a green long sword appeared in his hand.

"Hehe, the same, senior brother, I don't want to kill you!"

Fan Yu quickly lifted the Born Dragon Spirit Sword on the ground, and the power flickered faintly on the Born Dragon Spirit Sword.

"Alright, don't hold on! You don't have much strength now!"

Qing Nifeng shook his head slightly, Fan Yu still hasn't changed, he is still so reckless.

"Okay, let's go!" Qing Nifeng looked at Fan Yu beside him with pity.

"I'm! You can..."Fan Yu fell to the ground before he could finish speaking.

"Alas!" Qing Nifeng looked at Fan Yu, and slowly helped Fan Yu up and walked towards a temple.

"Young Master, let me come!" Uncle Han quickly walked to Qing Nifeng's side, wanting to take over Fan Yu.

"No, let me do it! I probably haven't seen this kid in a long time!"

Qing Ni Feng said this, and the slightest light flashed in his eyes.

"Young Master, then that Demon King! We came down this time to solve that Demon King!"

Uncle Han asked suspiciously, towards Qing Nifeng.

"You go and deal with him! In order not to cause more trouble for Fan Yu! I think that if that demon really has a little righteousness with Fan Yu, he will not live in the world!"

Qing Nifeng said this, slowly closed his eyes, and Han Bo didn't ask much.

Qing Nifeng moved Fan Yu to a temple, Qing Ni Feng slowly sat on the ground after putting Fan Yu flat, looking at Fan Yu's resting appearance, the trace of pity in his eyes still existed.

"It's really hard for you! Now I also have the ability to protect the Sect Destroying Sect like you did in the first place!"

Qing Nifeng stroked Fan Yu's face slightly.

"Young Master, it's been dealt with!" Han Bo stepped into the void at this time and returned to Qing Nifeng's side.

"Very well! This time I will take on the responsibility of the first person in antiquity!"

Qing Ni Feng said slowly, a slight light flashing in his eyes.

"Young Master, in this case, Patriarch, on their side?" Han Bo said worriedly as he looked at Qing Nifeng......