Abyss City.

In the huge city, people come and go at this time, and the river is endless.

The Yuntian Lake is about to open, and outside of this Yuntian Lake, in this area, there are also a lot of heaven and earth spiritual objects that are bred by the dragon veins.

Therefore, there are also many source masters, who go to the surroundings of Yuntian Lake to explore and think, if they are lucky, a little chance, maybe they will find some valuable things.

At this time, there was a group of people walking slowly in Ziyuan City.

This team attracted quite attention in the crowd, and when everyone saw the small silver sword on the clothes of this line of source masters, they all silently lowered their heads.

Because they know that this team is extremely large.

This team of source masters is one of the famous four royal families in the Southern Regions, the source master of the Qingyun Sect!

At the head of this team, there is a man and a woman.

The woman is dressed in a green shirt, holding a silver sword, her facial features are exquisite, and her skin is as white as snow, but her delicate face is like being covered with a layer of ice, forever indifferent.

The man on the side suddenly said, "I don't know where they are, senior brother, at this time?"

Yuehua looked indifferent and didn't answer his words, she was really not interested in this way of forcibly finding a topic.

She wandered around the city, just to try her luck and see if she could find some dear treasures.

Seeing Yuehua's appearance of 10,000 years of frost, the man sighed lightly, but he knew the temperament of this young sect master.

Not to mention him, even in the face of the terrifying senior brother of the Qingyun Sect, Yuehua never smiled at him.

He even suspected that Yuehua would not laugh at all.

......

At this time, Yuehua didn't know the delicate thoughts of the man next to her, and she looked around.

Eventually, a dark blue flower was locked onto the stall in front of it.

This flower looks extremely ordinary, and on it, there is no abundant source of energy rippling, and it is no different from ordinary flowers.

Yuehua was shocked in her heart, others may not know it, but with the eyesight of the young sect master of her Qingyun Sect, she naturally knew that this ordinary-looking flower in front of her was of great benefit to cultivation.

This flower is called the Blue Phantom Flame Flower.

Seeing this, Yuehua quietly walked to the front of the stall, played with the things on it casually for a while, and in the end, picked up the green phantom flame flower and played with it with great interest.

Immediately afterwards, her beautiful eyes raised slightly, and said, "This flower looks good, give me a price?"

The stall owner had a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, and when he saw Yuehua's interested appearance, and seeing that he was dressed well, his eyes rolled, and said:

"This young lady, I see that you are full of fairy spirits, and you will be extraordinary in the future, so I will accept you 100,000 yuan crystals, meaning, let's have a good fate." ”

Yuehua's face turned cold, and she said lightly: "The shopkeeper laughed, there is nothing special about this flower, the reason why I want to buy it is just to use it for viewing in the house, and to purify the air by the way." ”

"A thousand source crystals, no more. ”

The stall owner looked embarrassed, it was precisely because he couldn't see the attributes of this flower that he took it out, thinking that with its appearance, he could deceive one by one.

Who would have thought that he was recognized by the indifferent woman in front of him.

He groaned for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Cheng." ”

A thousand source crystals, compared to a flower that doesn't seem to have the slightest source qi, is already a sky-high price.

Yuehua nodded, and without saying much, she took out a thousand source crystals from the ring and was about to pay.

"Wait, this flower, two thousand source crystals, I want it. ”

Yuehua was slightly stunned, but saw that behind him, the crowded crowd, I don't know when, had already made way to both sides, and a group of dozens of people came over, led by a man in a brocade robe.

The brocade robe is bright, the abundance is like jade, and everywhere it is an existence that can cause a girl to scream.

"Who am I, it turned out to be one of the nine divine generals of the Divine Wisdom Mansion, Yi Aotian. Beside Yuehua, a man said in a cold voice.

The person who spoke was named Xiao Yao, and his strength was also good.

In the Qingyun Sect, his status is roughly equivalent to the purple jade envoy in Qiandao Lake.

Yuehua Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the prestige of the Divine Strategy, the Three Holy Envoys, and the Nine Divine Generals was like thunder, and she had heard of it.

In the inn, Luo Feng lifted the curtain and looked down, crowded with people, so lively.

Suddenly, he was stunned, because in the northwest direction, there was a sound of dispute.

Luo Feng was slightly stunned, his eyes turned around, and he saw that there was a woman in the crowd of disputes, who seemed to stand out from the crowd and was particularly conspicuous.

This woman is dressed in a green shirt, holding a silver sword, her facial features are exquisite, and her skin is as white as snow, but her delicate face is like being covered with a layer of ice, forever indifferent.

And when Luo Feng looked at the woman, his gaze froze slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and a smile was raised.

It turns out that he is his good apprentice, Yuehua.

I haven't seen you for a long time, this Nizi, but the people who are out and about are getting more and more smart.

"She seems to be in some trouble. ”

Behind her, Dao Mei stepped out, staring at the familiar woman's figure, her red lips slightly opened.

......

Yi Aotian looked at the stall owner with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks with a smile, pointed to the thing that Fang Cai Yuehua had chosen, and said casually:

"Two thousand source crystals, I want this thing. ”

The sudden appearance of Yi Aotian and the other Divine Strategy Mansion Source Masters suddenly made the scene quiet.

The atmosphere suddenly became oppressive.

Behind Yuehua, a row of Qingyun Sect disciples stared coldly at Yi Aotian and the others, their bodies surging with energy, ready to go.

In the current small team of the Qingyun Sect, Xiao Yao's strength in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm should be the top.

Therefore, he stepped out, stood in front of Yuehua, looked at the flying and domineering Yi Aotian, and said coldly: "Yi Aotian, this flower is the first thing my young lady sees, the rule of first come, first come, first come, don't you understand?"

"First come, then come?" Yi Aotian heard this, as if he had heard a big joke, and immediately couldn't help but sneer: "In my Divine Mansion, there are no rules, whoever has a big fist is the rule!"

Rumble!

As his voice fell, an astonishing momentum, like a volcanic eruption, suddenly rippled from Yi Aotian's body.

In the next moment, Luo Feng's five fingers were clenched, his fingertips were entwined, and with a dodge, he had already appeared in front of Xiao Yao.

A sharp punch, covered by the source qi, passed through the void and blasted towards Xiao Yao.

Under such terrible pressure, the air was suddenly blasted, and there was a sonic boom.

Xiao Yao's complexion changed slightly, a touch of jealousy appeared in the heart of his eyes, and then, the majestic source qi diffused from his body, and his five fingers were also clenched, and he blasted out towards Yi Aotian mercilessly.

His punch can be described as using all his strength, and his strength is domineering, which should not be underestimated.

Rumble!

The two fists touched together, like gold and stone colliding, after a short silence, Xiao Yao was hit hard, his body flew upside down, and finally, he hit the city wall not far away again.

Bang!

A mouthful of blood spit out, Xiao Yao's pupils shrank sharply, his face was full of horror, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, he really felt that the power of Yi Aotian's punch was too strong.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

The arrogant people of all parties who were watching on the side gasped, and their eyes appeared in disbelief.

Xiao Yao of Qingyun Sect, it is rumored that he has already stepped into the late stage of the Tongdi Realm, and he is famous, and everyone has heard of it.

However, no one thought that as strong as him, he was also repelled by Yi Aotian's punch.

Everyone looked at Yi Aotian in surprise, and couldn't help but gasp, this legendary Nine Divine Generals of the Divine Strategy Mansion seemed to be much more powerful than the rumors...

Yuehua was also stunned, a little unbelievable, you must know that Xiao Yao's status in the Qingyun Sect is equivalent to the nine divine generals of the Shence Mansion.

However, in the case of equal status, Xiao Yao was not the enemy of Yi Aotian's punch!

Yuehua's beautiful eyes froze, could it be that the current Shence Mansion has become so strong?

"I don't have any strength, and I still want to be strong, it's ridiculous. Yi Aotian looked at Xiao Yao, who was defeated by his own punch, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, setting off a touch of disdain.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Yuehua, looking up and down, Yuehua's seductive and delicate body, and suddenly, Deyi Aotian's breathing became rapid.

His sleeve robe waved, and suddenly a source qi separated, swept up the nine phantom flame flowers, and fell into his hand.

He tapped the flower lightly with his fingertips, shook it in front of Yuehua's eyes, and said with a smile: "Isn't it just a Nine Phantom Flame Flower, if the young sect master is willing to do some ridiculous things with me, then how about I give this flower to the young sect master in person?"

Such explicit words, suddenly, made the Qingyun Sect Origin Master angry.

However, the senior brother was not there, and in the face of this high-flying Xiao Yao, they really dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

"Look for death!"

Yuehua's pretty face was blue, she drew her sword out of her body, and when the lotus step moved slightly, the sword flowers were like rain, stabbing towards Yi Aotian overwhelmingly.

"Young Sect Master, even Xiao Yao is not my opponent, with your cultivation that has just broken through the late stage of the Tongren Realm, don't struggle!"

Yi Aotian smiled, his right hand clenched his claws, and stretched out like lightning, directly breaking through Yuehua's sword momentum and grasping his white arm tightly.

For a while, Yuehua couldn't move.

Looking at Yuehua's white arm, Yi Aotian's eyes showed a strong desire, he stuck out his tongue and couldn't help licking his lips.

Immediately after, under the gaze of countless eyes, he actually stretched out his right hand and gently pulled it towards Yuehua's thin waist.

Many Qingyun Sect disciples were annoyed and angry, their young sect master, their goddess, was now about to be humiliated in front of the people of this Divine Wisdom Mansion in front of everyone?

Rumble!

However, at this moment, suddenly there was a sharp sound of breaking wind, and everyone looked up, only to see a bright golden light, stepping through the void, crossing the air, and a long rainbow struck like a sun.

It's like the stars falling, and in the end, it was inserted in front of Yuehua!

Yi Aotian was about to hug Yuehua, so a golden light roared in, feeling the terrifying power coming from it, and his arm retracted like lightning.

He could clearly feel that Fang Cai's own hand, if he didn't take it back, he was afraid that he would be cut off by this mysterious golden light.

Rumble!

Yuehua was slightly stunned, her beautiful eyes were cast, and then she saw that in front of her, there was a sword soldier, inserted in the open space in front of her, revealing half of the sword body. On the sword body, the golden light is shining brightly, and the light is overwhelming, like the sun falling, which is extremely dazzling!