"Xiao Yin, Your Highness, it's better to pay attention to your words... This is not as good as our Lei Sect, there are some rules that still have to be talked about, if not, the tongue will fall, and the Lei Master will blame him, and your senior brother and I will have to bear it again. ”

The middle-aged Confucian chuckled, as if he was talking about some reasoning, but his face was a little leisurely, as if this trip out of the Lei Sect was just to come out to relax, and accompany His Royal Highness Beixuan to see this immortal hidden country.

He has the confidence to do so!

Back then, in the face of Wei Mang, who was rumored to have reached the peak of the Nine Realms of Immortal Opening, he fought on behalf of Lei Zong on behalf of the Northern Xuan Immortal Dynasty, but he was only a few percent inferior.

Although in the end, it was the Great Heavenly Master of the Lei Sect, that is, his and Zhao Yin's master, that finally turned the tide and sent Wei Mang to the Dragon Slaying Platform.

But more than ten years have passed, this person has been cultivating in the Lei Sect Lei Chi, the most "dangerous" cultivation of the Immortal Hidden Thunder Sect, and finally became a Lei Fa, a Nuo Da Xianyin Lei Sect, in addition to his master, Lei Fa, he has cultivated to the peak.

This is also the kind of words he said indifferently, even in the face of Wei Mang, he can kill him.

And in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Immortal Dynasty, this time the two Immortal Dynasty sent heavy troops, how much is a "bloated" move, if it is a cyclamen like Wei Mang (with a flying ascension cultivation) in the "demon", it is a lot of iron cavalry warriors, at most it is a strong role, and the one who really has the ability to turn the tide is undoubtedly his fellow senior brother.

Perhaps, Nanfeng's side also has such a person in charge, but he has not received news yet.

"Senior brother, why bother with secular eyes, my father regards you and my master as brothers, even at the other end of the Beilan Palace, they are also called brothers... Having said that, Nanfeng must also have a master in charge, and it is estimated that he is a person with a great cultural background, according to my estimate, it should be Chu Gu. ”

Zhao Yin mentioned Chu Gu, the middle-aged Confucian had no trace, and his expression was a little more positive.

Immortal Yin Continent, except for the big tribe of the Mochi barbarians, Xiuzhen, in addition to the bloodlines of the two major immortal dynasties, with the Lei Sect and the Wenmai Sect as the respect, almost every generation, there are immortal geniuses who have emerged, and now this generation, with the Lei Sect without a trace and the cultural context Chu Gu is the most outstanding.

There was a saying in the Xianyin Continent that the Southern Chu and the Northern Traces refer to these two people.

Whether it is the context or the thunder law, they are just a side branch of cultivation, but the real peerless geniuses can often change this situation, how many talents with extraordinary talents are not suitable for cultivating the thunder law and the cultural atmosphere, but because they are fascinated by these two people, they choose to cultivate these two doors.

"Your Royal Highness, I heard that Chu Gu is a Yishi, with a free and easy personality, if you really meet someone who is a demon, you may not join forces with me, but it doesn't hurt, after solving the demon generation, if Chu Gu has Yaxing, senior brother, I can have a discussion with him, and also see if my Lei Zong's Lei Fa is domineering, or the context is better, haha."

While the immortal chariot was walking slowly, above the snow horse, the middle-aged Confucian scholar actually laughed loudly when he said this, but he was also extremely casual.

Zhao Yinying smiled softly, the curtain fell, but a dark color flashed in his eyes.

The bloodline of the Immortal Dynasty is not trivial, he was born in a dynasty family, and the depth of his mind is beyond the reach of this senior brother.

Lei Zong, to put it mildly, is just a stepping stone for him to ascend to the throne and even unify the Immortal Yin Continent.

It is no coincidence that he can stand out from dozens of generations of sons and become the heir to the throne, so the current king of the Northern Xuan Immortal Dynasty is unlikely to casually put the burden related to the fortune of the Northern Xuan Dynasty on the shoulders of an ordinary son, and he must have seen something from this son.

Ambition! The art of imperial scheming! The means of winning people's hearts, self-cultivation, and personal charm are all indispensable.

Taken together, this Zhao Yin is the best candidate for the heir to the throne.

The Confucian scholar outside the immortal chariot has no trace, and he can naturally detect one or two, but he is bent on seeking immortals, and the path he chooses is different from that of his master, not a national teacher, but full of fascination for the universe outside the immortal.

In fact, this person once asked his master, why didn't he let go of the national teacher and concentrate on asking the immortals, but chose to stun this immortal hidden continent.

The Great Heavenly Master of the Lei Sect, most of the time, is just sent in four characters.

"The time has not yet come."

He has been enlightened for a long time, but he has no cause and effect.

Of course, he knew that in the past, Wei Mang had reached the peak of the Nine Realms of Immortal Opening, and he could even fly to the Immortal Yin at any time and travel through the universe, Rao was like this, and in the face of his master, he still didn't have much upper hand, which showed that his master was a real stunned body, which was extraordinary.

And he has been practicing penance in Lei Chi for more than ten years, Lei Fa has been completed, and the time has been achieved, the reason why he did not try to ascend in one fell swoop, more aspects, is because the master does not allow it, and it involves the continuation of the sect, and it is difficult to say it in a few words, but this is understandable.

In other words, he is now a stunned body.

It's just that he doesn't know that more than ten years have passed, and Chu Gu, who is on the same level as him in the Nanfeng cultural vein, is already like him, and he is already stunned......

Not long after, the immortal chariot has been to the city, looking at it, the armor is like a city, the fierce spirit is like a mountain, stretching to slash the dragon city in the sky, the earth, the power is incomparable.

The dragon elephant beast camp, but only three hundred, is like a mountain uprooted, standing outside the city, as high as the city, the tusks of each dragon elephant are stretched out like a silver spear, if it is full speed forward, even if it is only one, this mottled disrepair of the dragon slaying city wall, must also be collapsed.

The golden-winged giant eagle camp above the cloud sky is to exercise the ability of long-range attack, and those who stand still against the wind on their backs are all generals, and there are countless archers behind them, and those who have cultivated to the lowest level are all immortals and open the three realms, and the breath penetrates into the bow and crossbow, once it falls into the city in a torrential rain, even if it is a heavy armor protection, it is useless, it will inevitably penetrate, and it is irresistible.

Of course, this is just an effect in the face of ordinary cultivators, or when attacking the city, this kind of situation, in the eyes of these soldiers, the heart is transparent, but it plays an auxiliary and defensive role, the real killer can only be the powerful figure of the Lei Sect, as well as several immortal seven realms and eight realm warriors of the Northern Xuan Immortal Dynasty.

The immortal chariot has stopped, and a young man with a soft expression has come out, causing bursts of cheers in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

Zhao Yin waved his hand, the sound stopped, and above the clouds, on the back of one of the golden-winged giant eagles, a fierce general flew and fell.

"Don't hurt the people! Summons the order to go down and stop the search! But whoever has a great breath and hides it without permission, how can you deal with it by such means? ”

After a while, the city gate was opened, and the iron horses of the Northern Xuanxian Dynasty came out one after another, and Nanfeng's side seemed to recognize the statement of His Royal Highness the Northern Xuanxian Dynasty, the silver armor was like snow, and he withdrew from the Dragon Slaying City in one step, and the two city gates presented a situation of opposites.

The people of the hundreds of households in Dragon Slaying City were in a panic and commotion, and before they could scream or cry or react in other ways, a small number of Iron Cavalry Sergeants who stayed behind urged, that is, Dragon Slaying City would become an empty city!

As Zhao Yin expected, the fierce character, who can shake the statues of Risheng and Wumiao, where will he be like a "lost dog", mixed into the people of Dragon Slaying City.

At the end of the martial arts arena, where do Xiaodao and others still have any mind to practice boxing, in the face of such a big battle, they can not be scared of pee, which can be regarded as a good courage.

"Brother, why don't you go? I look at this situation, it is estimated that it is to destroy the city, alas, Buddhism has disappeared more than ten years ago, but it is a little Buddha light in the world, this Beixuan and Nanfeng have to be wiped out like this, if there is really a Buddha alive, this must not be frustrated and ashes? ”

Xiaodao pondered left and right, and he could only move closer to this aspect, so naturally he couldn't guess what the purpose of Bei Xuan Nanfeng's army came to the city this time.

Xu Yun shook his head and showed no signs of leaving the martial arts arena.

"I'll wait for my fiancée."

He smiled, his eyes fluttering.

Interesting!

His memory was only the moment when he stabbed the sword at the Empty Desolate Star Monk until he woke up.

There are not too many mood swings, the Yuan Shen is not lonely, if it really falls in the white sand of the hidden gate ten miles, it can only be recognized, just like when it fell in the immortal desolation platform.

Of course, having said that, he is not a person who likes to trouble people, if not, from the mouth of Xiao Dao and others, he has already learned what Zhu family Wei Wushuang has gone, and he can let this Xiao Dao lead the way.

Of course, he was not a nosy person, and he was not interested in what this place was, and why there was such a big commotion.

He was just curious, or rather, he really wanted to see who the girl Wei in the mouth of the knife and others, that is, the woman who called him her husband, was who.

In fact, he didn't ask in too much detail, nor was he stupid enough to ask what the Wei girl looked like, he was dignified Xu Qingqiong, an old monster with a soul of five hundred years, would not be so stupid.

More often than not, it's him talking, and it's enough to know a little context.

Therefore, he is waiting for someone, if not, he has already left this continent at this moment.

Immortal Open Nine Realms, change to an ordinary monk, it is estimated that he can laugh off his big teeth, for him, it is just the beginning of recovering his peak combat power, and he has a lot to do.

Xiaodao and the others were too busy to take care of themselves, as if they were looking at a madman, and when they saw that they couldn't move, they had to leave in a hurry.

A few iron horsemen not far away, and the soldiers were already speaking to him, urging him to hurry out of the city.

He stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved by the breeze.

He Xu Qingqiong wants to wait for someone, and in this world, no one can really stop him.

The divine sense swept out, and it could reach a radius of ten miles, and the flowers, plants, trees, insects, and birds were all in the "eye", and two of them made him look a little positive.

The divine consciousness swept away, but it was only a few breaths, and there were already two figures in the sky at the same time.

One of them was a middle-aged Confucian scholar without a trace, and the other was that Chu Gu who was as famous as him in the Southern Xuan Immortal Dynasty.

"Your Excellency, it turns out that you have no intention of concealing, but I am clumsy without a trace."

The rainbow flickered, and the middle-aged Confucian scholar had already fallen into the martial arts arena, looking leisurely.

Another figure flew like a frightening rainbow, with a long shirt and a scarf, about thirty appearances, full of culture.

In Xu Yun's impression, since turning into a mortal, only Pei Ju has felt such a vast literary atmosphere.

The confrontation between the three, the breath is not blooming, the color of the eyes between the eyebrows and eyes turns, it seems to be bland, but in fact it is thunderous, if it is an ordinary monk by the side, it can be said that it will be unforgettable for a lifetime, this invisible coercion, can be called destruction, booming.

"You're looking for me?!"

The young man spoke, telling the truth, indifferently.