Under the urging of the Holy Lord of Yaochi, the Bagua Mirror gradually drifted towards the end of the Xiuzhen Realm, Qi Zhonglonely gritted his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood, with his movements, the black light in the magic mirror became more and more abundant, and the Bagua Mirror shook again, and the Holy Lord of Yaochi was sweating profusely, but he was never able to completely control the Bagua Mirror.

"Zhong Lonely, what kind of magic weapon is the mirror in your hand? Why did you take away my Yao Chi relics? The Holy Lord of Yaochi snorted, staring at Qi Zhonglonely with burning eyes.

Now, no matter how stupid she is, she can guess that the mirror in Qi Zhongliao's hand has a wonderful connection with the treasure of Yaochi, and even the mirror in Qi Zhongliao's hand is dominant, otherwise how could he be able to resist the control of several elders with the power of one person.

Qi Zhongliao was busy urging the magic mirror, ignoring the question of the Holy Lord of Yaochi at all, his face was pale, and he spit out three drops of blood one after another, and the gossip mirror in mid-air staggered back, and approached the mirror in Qi Zhonglan's hand again.

"Zhong Lonely, the Yaochi Holy Land and my eight major sects advance and retreat together, what kind of bewitchment have you been by the demon clan, and you actually did this kind of thing, I advise you to stop as much as possible, don't make mistakes!"

Qi Zhonglone's uncle Weiyuan Zhenren couldn't sit still, and hurriedly advised Qi Zhonglone, taking the opportunity to blame the demon clan.

The Heavenly Fox Ancestor of the Demon Clan was not happy, and said loudly: "Old man, what do you guys have to do with our Demon Clan, we don't know this broken mirror at all, otherwise we would have snatched it a long time ago, and we would have used it to talk nonsense with you?" ”

What the Heavenly Fox Ancestor said is reasonable, the demon clan has already grabbed the mirror if they want to, why drag it out until now, Weiyuan Zhenren's explanation is really a bit far-fetched.

The atmosphere was somewhat deadlocked. Qi Zhongliao buried his head in grabbing the mirror without saying a word, although the gossip mirror moved slowly, it kept flying towards Qi Zhonglao, and soon it would soon merge with the magic mirror in Qi Zhongliao's hand again.

What kind of treasure is this gossip mirror, Qi Zhongliao did not hesitate to turn his face with the eight major sects for it?

Seeing that Qi Zhongliao was about to succeed, Tong Xiaoye no longer hesitated, his body rose off the ground, and he hit Qi Zhongliao fiercely again.

Feeling the sound of the wind coming, Qi Zhongliao's eyes flashed with a smile, and the Qiankun mirror turned abruptly. The black beam of light suddenly converged towards Tong Xiaoye. It instantly flooded her body.

The huge suction force swept Tong Xiaoye towards the center of the mirror, and she tried her best to resist, only to find that the black light was extremely weird, and her resistance was useless. The body was involuntarily restrained by the beam of light. I'm about to be pulled into the mysterious whirlpool in the center of the mirror!

Tong Xiaoye suddenly gave up and struggled. He raised the Ruyi dry gold rod and slammed it into the mirror opposite.

Her strength was so great that the black mirror trembled. Qi Zhonglonely grabbed the Bagua Mirror on the one hand, and at the same time had to control the beam to deal with her, which was inevitably a little difficult, and the elders of Yaochi were all shrewd people, so they took the opportunity to seize the Bagua Mirror, and the Bagua Mirror moved a little slower.

With a successful blow, Tong Xiaoye felt that the strength to restrain herself was a little less, she waved the dry gold rod and smashed it into the mirror like a drum, Qi Zhonglonely left and right, and in a panic, he spit out two mouthfuls of essence blood again.

This man has a lot of blood!

Tong Xiaoye sneered, and spit out a drop of essence blood, and the dry gold rod swung harder and harder.

If she doesn't work hard, she will be sucked into the mirror, Qi Zhonglonely has always been insidious and cunning, who knows what the hell is in the mirror!

"Haha, what a show!" Seeing the bars in the cultivation realm, everyone in the demon clan laughed, and simply didn't leave, moved a small stool to look lively, and everyone in the cultivation realm was so angry that no one dared to cross the line and rush into the demon cultivation - there were so many demon cultivators on the opposite side, rushing over was purely looking for death.

Under the excitement of the crowd, some monks finally couldn't help it and began to throw talisman seals at the opposite side, and the demon cultivators were not to be outdone, and also threw a large piece of talisman seals back.

The light of the rune seal explosion lit up in mid-air from time to time, and there were spells of various colors of light everywhere, and in the chaos, a white and powerful hand slowly stretched out into the air.

"Hey, what's that?"

A sharp-eyed monk finally noticed the abnormality, screamed and pointed in the direction of the gossip mirror, and under the amazed gaze of everyone, a pair of palms as perfect as white jade carvings suddenly appeared, seemingly casually, and directly took away the many gossip mirrors that were frozen in mid-air.

There is no magic weapon to assist and no magic tricks to perform, and I don't even see how much effort I use, just like picking peaches, I easily picked up the Qiankun Mirror that everyone couldn't compete for.

"Give me back the treasure mirror!" Qi Zhonglone's face changed greatly, and he couldn't care about dealing with Tong Xiaoye anymore, his body rose to the sky, and he flew away from the Xuan Demon Realm in an instant.

The force that pulled him finally disappeared, Tong Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief, raised the dry gold rod, and chased Qi Zhongliao like lightning and smashed it.

So Qi Zhonglonely not only didn't grab the mirror, but his back was beaten firmly.

"Who the hell are you, get out of here!"

"Who dares to snatch my Yaochi Treasure Mirror?"

"Hey, what kind of cultivation is that monk, so powerful?"

Several questioning voices sounded at the same time, and the monk who snatched the mirror seemed to have evaporated from the world, and could no longer find any trace, and with the disappearance of the gossip mirror, the gap between the Xuan Demon Realm and the Xiuzhen Realm was completely closed.

Qi Zhonglone's face turned pale, he was unwilling to burst into a loud shout, the mirror in his hand once again emitted a dazzling black light, the scope of the light was extremely large, and it had been enveloping the entire five floors of Haotian Tower, and under the black light, a blurred figure slowly appeared.

However, before the shadow could become clear, the Haotian Tower suddenly shook, and all the scenes were shattered, such a violent tremor, even the monks of the Merge Period could not be spared, and after a long time of whirling the heavens and the earth, everyone was thrown into the air.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already the land of Yaochi under my feet.

Chengtian Sect's Wenhua Zhenren was the first to discover the anomaly and exclaimed, "What about Haotian Tower? How did we get thrown out, no, Yan Qihan? This kid is getting more and more disobedient, and he dares to throw us out? ”

"Wen Ruo, didn't you let you look at him? I just went to help the Holy Lord of Yaochi snatch the Bagua Mirror, why did the person disappear without paying attention? ”

"It was so chaotic just now, and I was still busy staring at those old monsters. Yan Tianhan's kid has always been obedient, he must be hiding somewhere! ”

"Fuck off, I put a mark on him, why can't I feel it, it's impossible!"

The three elders of the Chengtian Sect looked at each other, tried all the methods, but never found any trace of Yan Qihan, this person seemed to have evaporated from the world, and even the peach stamen who had been following him was nowhere to be found.

The Chengtian Sect Elder jumped to his feet, and the Holy Lord of Yaochi also had a gloomy face. Quietly blocked in front of the elders of the Heart-Brushing Sword Sect.

The Weiyuan real person of the Heart Breeze Sword Sect stood up. He asked sharply, "Holy Lord, what about that disciple of my Heart Blowing Sword Sect?" ”

"How do I know where he went, the most important question should be asked is your Heart Whip Sword Sect, right?" The Holy Lord of Yaochi smiled coldly and raised his hand slightly. With her movements. Several Yaochi monks surrounded Weiyuan Zhenren.

"Holy Lord Yao. What do you mean? ”

"Your disciples of the Heart Breeze Sword Sect teamed up with the Demon Clan to snatch the Yaochi Treasure, what do you mean by asking me? What do you mean, I would like to ask you? ”

"You don't have much blood, and the gossip mirror was obviously snatched away by an unknown monk. This is Yaochi, maybe you Yaochi did it yourself, why rely on us! ”

"Hmph, I think it's the people of your Heart Sword Sect who are planning to rob me of the Yao Chi Supreme Treasure, right, even the Xuan Demon Realm dares to mix in, what else dare not do!"

The two powerful people quarreled like ordinary people in the market, and there was no concession between the words, and the monk of Yaochi and the monk of the Heart Sword Sect looked at each other, not expecting that the elders of their own high level would also have such an appearance.

However, the loss of the sect's treasure, which is a sin that has been left in the door for thousands of years, which master can really calm down.

The elders were so noisy that their faces were red, and it was not until it was getting late and everyone was arguing that their mouths were dry, and they slowly regained their senses.

A shrewd monk had already counted the number of people, only to find that it was not only Yan Tianhan and Qi Zhongliao who were missing, but also the Qingdry monk of Xiaotan Temple and Ji Linda of Jumei Pavilion.

Everyone didn't care much about Yan Tianhan's traces, but Qi Zhongliao was full of treasures, and the Holy Lord of Yaochi and Weiyuan Zhenren had been staring at him, but they didn't expect that he would disappear when Haotian Tower was shaken, and he disappeared completely like Yan Tianhan.

Chengtianzong lost Haotian Tower, Yaochi lost the gossip mirror, everyone was not in a good mood, after discussing for a while, they decided to surround this place with strict and practical formations, and send people to guard it at all times.

Wenhua Zhenren explained: "Haotian Tower can't move on its own, those people must be hiding in the tower, as long as they want to come out, sooner or later they will be caught by us." ”

"Dare to play the old man, I think Yan Tianhan is stupid! I Chengtian Sect let him cultivate in peace, he is still not satisfied, don't think that he can be safe and sound with the protection of Haotian Tower, unless he doesn't come out for the rest of his life, otherwise, hum ......"

The three elders of the Chengtian Sect all had an atmosphere on their faces, and they couldn't wait to devour Yan Tianhan alive between their words, as if Haotian Tower was the thing of the Chengtian Sect, and Yan Tianhan was just a beggar they kindly took in.

The rest of the elders of the Eight Great Sects were also full of course, and some even sneered: "You Chengtian Sect actually produced such a monk who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and when he comes out, you have to teach him a good lesson!" ”

"That's natural, what does such a disciple want him to do, it's best to abolish his cultivation and be a blood primer to open Haotian Tower!"

This scene was accurately restored by the water mirror, and Yan Tianhan looked at it indifferently, without even a little sadness in his eyes.

Tao Rui couldn't cry for a long time, and said in a choked voice: "Brother Yan, you have paid so much, how can they treat you like this?" Haven't the elders always been cold and arrogant, and they are actually like this, like this......"

The qi in front of her completely subverted Tao Rui's cognition, she knew that the elders of Chengtian Sect treated Yan Tianhan badly, but she didn't expect that in the eyes of the elders, Yan Tianhan was like a blood slave who raised magic weapons, and he couldn't even have a little freedom.

But Brother Yan is the real master of Haotian Tower!

Yan Tianhan smiled faintly, with a look of remembrance on his face: "Actually, before the news of Haotian Tower was leaked, Master really wanted to cultivate me as a disciple, but as soon as Haotian Tower came out, everything changed. ”

He shook his head, a wry smile on his face.

Tong Xiaoye was lying on his shoulder, and his feelings were also a little low.

She could save Yan Qianhan's life, but she couldn't save his fate.

After the news of Haotian Tower was revealed to the world, Yan Tianhan successfully got rid of Qi Zhonglone's pursuit, but fell into another miserable situation, and Yan Tianhan's character was too benevolent, with a heavy treasure but a compassionate heart, he refused to do anything about killing people and escaping and betraying his master, and gradually fell into the current situation.

"Ono, don't be sad, without your help, Taorui and I would have died a long time ago, and now we are still alive, as long as we live, there is hope." Yan Tianhan comforted her, and her eyes lit up slightly: "Besides, I'm not helpless now." ”

"What's the solution?" Tong Xiaoye was a little puzzled, and following Yan Tianhan's line of sight, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Master!" She exclaimed. (To be continued......)