Over Luzhou.

It's over Luzhou again.

An old man with a sword in his hand descended from the sky and descended directly into the alley. The sword in the old man's hand was engraved with an inscription, two words - Qingyun.

This is the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect.

That is, the strong man of the Tribulation Period that everyone is afraid of.

Qin Wenchang had always been worried that he would come to chase and kill him during this tribulation period, but he thought too much about it, and he didn't bother to chase and kill him during the tribulation period. Or rather, he doesn't want to hunt him down, he is very self-aware.

Qin Wenchang is now being hunted down by Tsing Yi and others, and the court just looks at the excitement and the mentality of watching jokes. But as soon as he made a move, someone immediately destroyed him with thunderous means.

At the same time, even if Qin Wenchang was killed by Tsing Yi and others, people would only say that his skills were not as good as others, and he would not be so angry. Those who will not anger the Qingyun Sect and flee will turn a blind eye.

But if he dares to take action himself, then the people of the court will kill him. At the same time, it was impossible to let go of the remnants of the Qingyun Sect's escape.

Now it is only the Qingyun Sect that has been destroyed, but there is no such thing as destroying the people who escaped from the Qingyun Sect.

Qinghong Zhenren didn't dare to take this risk.

He couldn't take revenge on the court, so he had another more important thing - revenge on the person who sent the news.

Descended on Luzhou and walked in the alleys. Qinghong Zhenren carried the sword expressionlessly, and walked towards one of the rooms step by step.

Inside the house, sandalwood was everywhere. A fairy ethereal feeling came to my face.

Qinghong Zhenren during the tribulation period couldn't help but mention twelve points of caution, and subconsciously in this environment, he became a lot more solemn. This is called momentum!

Through the smoke of the sandalwood, Qinghong Zhenren squinted his eyes and saw an old man sitting cross-legged in the back, who was only in the Jindan period, but in the face of the coercion of his own tribulation period, he was not afraid.

Stop. Raise your sword.

Qinghong real person spoke: "You ......"

The opposite side came first: "You're here." ”

Qinghong Zhenren narrowed his eyes, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, he, did he know that I was coming?

"Yes, I'm here. ”

Jiufeng Zhenren sighed and opened his eyes: "You shouldn't come." ”

Qinghong Zhenren: "...... But here I am. ”

As he spoke, Qinghong Zhenren turned around and saw a dazzling array of eyes in the corner. I couldn't help but be a little shocked.

The corners of the wall are all treasures, including spiritual fruits, spiritual medicines, spiritual grasses, magic weapons, and spiritual stones.

value, at least tens of millions.

Qinghong is really blindsided, how rich is this person? So much property is turned a blind eye, just like garbage piled up in the corner?

Luzhou City is so chaotic, he has so much property in one Jindan period, and no one has come to steal or rob it. This in itself doesn't make sense.

With a 'grunt', Qinghong Zhenren swallowed his saliva.

He swallowed his saliva. He was moved. He almost forgot that he had come to kill someone.

Qinghong Zhenren was just shocked in his heart, how could he be so rich in this Jindan period?

Jiufeng suddenly looked at Qinghong with a sharp look: "Are you short of money?"

Qinghong was silent for a long time, and smiled: "Missing." But kill you, and there you are. ”

"Why do you want to kill me?"

"You're the author of the secrets of the five continents, aren't you?"

"Oh, you're the one from the Qingyun Sect, right?"

Qinghong Zhenren was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

Jiufeng laughed out loud and stretched out a finger to Qinghong: "Because, it is written on your clothes." ”

Qinghong Zhenren lowered his head, and sure enough, there were two words written on the chest of his robe - Qingyun.

Jiufeng continued: "And now everyone in the Qingyun Sect has fled, or gone after the governor of Nanzhou. But you came with a sword, your cultivation is not shallow, and you are killing me, you are the ancestor of Qingyun Sect. The Tribulation. ”

Qinghong Zhenren smiled and sat opposite him: "How do you want to die?"

Jiufeng smiled slightly: "I won't die." ”

"Why are you so determined?"

"Because you have asked of me. ”

Qinghong Zhenren thought seriously for a long time: "Why do I ask you, what do I ask you?"

Jiufeng Zhenren smiled and said, "You beg me to let you go." You need to beg me, don't kill you. ”

"Poof"

Qinghong Zhenren laughed angrily: "What kind of thing are you? I want to kill you, do I need the consent of others? I am the Tribulation Period, you are the Jindan Period, this is your posture of dialogue with the strong?"

Jiufeng shook his head and said with some emotion: "What is the use of the realm? What is the meaning of the length of life? In this world, cultivation does not mean everything. I'm in the golden pill period, but I can still kill you. You pass through the tribulation period, but if you are given ten guts, you will not dare to touch me. Do you know why?"

"Why?"

He was really confused. Who gave this Jindan period such a strong self-confidence? Did he think he was in the Mahayana period?

"You have iniquity in your heart. You have concerns in your heart. ”

Jiufeng pointed at Qinghong Zhenren and continued with a smile: "When you said the first thing to me, I already knew that you couldn't kill me today. ”

Qinghong took a deep breath, and suddenly, he really couldn't do it. He didn't know why.

He felt very panicked, the person in front of him was obviously just a cultivator of the Jindan period. But he actually felt that his every move, any thoughts in his heart, he knew it in his chest. It's a very uncomfortable feeling.

"I'll kill you!"

Suddenly, Qinghong Zhenren raised his sword and stabbed.

Jiufeng smiled indifferently: "I said, you, you can't kill me." ”

Jian Feng stopped on Jiufeng's forehead.

Qinghong Zhenren's pupils scaled violently, looking at Jiufeng under the sword, and suddenly, his face turned a little pale......

Jiufeng was still sitting there indifferently, but a token appeared in his hand.

There are only two words on the token - Kunlun.

Hiss –

Qinghong Zhenren was shocked, he was in a golden pill period, why did he have Kunlun's token?

Kunlun's token, the number one sect in the world and the head of the sect, could he even have this kind of token, even an ordinary disciple of Kunlun did not possess. Only Kunlun's distinguished guests, or respected people in Kunlun, and those with rights will have Kunlun tokens.

He, there is!

"You...... You are a Kunlun man!"

Qinghong glanced at Jiufeng with some fear, and silently took a step back. He really didn't dare to move Jiufeng.

Because the Kunlun token is not only a reputation, but also a magic weapon in itself. At the urging of external forces, the token will be activated, and then a protective shield will be released to protect the token holder from harm. At the same time, the Kunlun faction will also know that someone is going to kill the token holder. will immediately send a strong man to the rescue.

He really didn't dare to act rashly.

Jiufeng smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the token disappeared: "I'm sorry." Took the wrong ......."

With a wave of his hand.

A token appears again in the hand.

Qinghong Zhenren almost fell to his knees.

On the pitch-black token, there were only two big characters - Imperial Court.

With a 'hum-' sound, Qinghong Zhenren's scalp was numb, and he roared in horror: "Who are you?"

Jiufeng received the token of the imperial court, and in his hand, a token appeared again, this time the token was even more terrifying, named - 'Wuzhou Governor's Mansion'.

Qinghong's tears are about to come out. What kind of person is he?

Jiufeng accepted the token again and shrugged: "Poor Dao, Jiufeng." I told you that in this world, there is no point in cultivating. ”

Qinghong stood up a little depressed and arched her hand: "I misunderstood, farewell." ”

"Stay. ”

"I don't know...... I don't know ...... I don't know what the seniors are doing?"

Jiufeng stood up, stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, and looked at the scenery of Luzhou with ethereal eyes: "You, you can't leave." ”

cold

cold sweat

Cold sweat ran down Qinghong's forehead and kept flowing. He actually panicked, as if he was now in the Jindan period, and he was in the tribulation period.

"What do you mean, senior?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a roar outside.

"Who's playing with the idea of the wit?"

"Presumptuous, dare to trespass into the alleys of Luxia!"

"Dare to move the wisdom, pass me first 1"

"Presumptuous!"

"Protect Zhisuo!"

"Master of Wisdom, I will wait for the rescue to be late, please atone for my sins!"

“......”

With the sound sounded.

Streams of light and tempering fell into the alleys.

In an instant, there were dozens of people standing in all directions of Qinghong Zhenren. The lowest cultivation is the incarnation period.

There were four or five of them during the Tribulation.

Afraid.

Frightened.

Qinghong Zhenren was terrified, he couldn't think of it if he wanted to break his brain, how could there be a Jindan period with such a hard background in this world?

Is this still the Jindan period?

The background is hard and frightening. Is this still the golden pill period?

When he was silent, he only heard the noise sounding, and the strong men raised their magic weapons and pointed at Qinghong Zhenren with cold faces.

There was also an exclamation from the rear:

"Stop him first!"

"Drag it out for a while. The Mahayana seniors will arrive soon. ”

"There is no royal law, you dare to provoke the last wise man in the cultivation realm?"

"Zhisuo has always been indisputable with the world, and he was born to raise an elf, the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing, the last guide in the world. Do you dare to fight the idea of wisdom?"

"Rapid volt. The Mahayana seniors arrived in an instant, and be careful that you would never be reborn. ”

“......”

'Poof'.

Qinghong Zhenren knelt down.

His cold sweat was pouring down, tears were pouring down, and his urine was scared out.

This...... What kind of person is it? Qinghong was so frightened that he had no ability to think, in his worldview, there didn't seem to be a strong person with such a terrifying background in the cultivation realm, right?

Qinghong turned around, looked at Jiufeng for help, and then looked at the strong people in all directions. and Luzhou, which was boiling in the distance, silently kowtowed: "Before, senior...... Spare your life. This is a misunderstanding. ”

Jiufeng looked at him compassionately: "Give you one last chance." ”

"Senior, please speak. ”

"For the sake of your spirituality, from this day on, you worship me as a teacher. I'll ignite your ascension. ”

Qinghong was shocked. I have a period of tribulation, and worship a Jindan period as a teacher?

The crowd was shocked. Zhisuo, it's finally time to accept apprentices!