Finally, the two men ceased fighting, and each was wounded.

Tsing Yi stood in the air, tremblingly holding the leaflet, looking at the words written: My husband suffers from infertility, don't lift it......

The whole person looks like crazy.

After a long time, Tsing Yi lost his mind and roared: "Feng Xing, why are you hurting me so much!"

When the words fell, the Great Elder sighed: "What does it have to do with Feng Xing? ”

"Ah, yes......"

Tsing Yi muttered, about to say something. In the distance, suddenly a melodious roar came again:

"Tsing Yi is a real person, poor and polite. Nanzhou Feng Qingdao people came to help!"

Tsing Yi turned his head suddenly. But I saw an out-of-body period fly over.

Behind him, there was a large group of people.

Voices came out one after the other:

"The thousand-year-old immortal of Dongting Lake came to ask for his life!"

"The benevolent Donghu Taoist asks himself!"

"I am Zhang Laoxian of Beizhou, but I ask to see my sister-in-law!"

“......”

Voices keep coming out.

The real person in Tsing Yi's face darkened, and he was furious, but he just felt that his eyes were about to split: "Exactly, who is harming me?"

“......”

At the same time, a certain city.

The white-bearded, white-haired, white-eyebrowed, fairy-like Zhisuo walked on the lively road.

His deep gaze continued to observe the crowd of people walking nearby, as well as the cultivators. Suddenly, a commotion was heard. It was a cultivator waving a flyer and shouting:

"Outside the nickname, the head of the Qingyun Sect, Feng Xingzhen, is a real person, and she is asking for a son with a lot of money. Those who are interested quickly rushed to the Qingyun Sect to contact, as long as Feng Xing Zhenren can conceive a child, he will be rewarded with five million spirit stones!"

'Hum-'

There was an uproar.

All the cultivators surrounded him, including some mortals who rushed over with great interest.

The wise old man narrowed his deep eyes and looked at the waving leaflet that read, 'Asking for a Son' with Heavy Money, and couldn't help but take a deep breath:

"This is a trap for the Qingyun Sect......"

Zhi Su smiled contemptuously: "Only worldly mortals would believe this kind of rumor, Qingyun Sect is the number one sect in Nanzhou, even if this matter is true, how can it spread in this way? Only people with abnormal brains would believe such a thing......

After thinking for a while, Zhi Su suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Using such a yin method to damage the reputation of Qingyun Sect shows that this makes the bad people inferior in strength, and they can only use the small skill of carving insects." The strength is not as good as others, and there is a deep hatred...... I'm afraid this is from Wen Qiang's handwriting, right?"

"Not true. Wen Qiang has a straightforward personality, and he doesn't have so many murderous and damaging methods. Wen Qiang and Ziyu escaped all the way, could it be that this method came from Ziyu's hand?"

Zhisu stroked his beard and smiled, thinking it was quite funny. This method is actually a toad crawling on the surface of its feet, not biting, and it is purely disgusting. Qingyun Sect doesn't care about this at all, just clarify it. It's a big deal to be talked about for a few days, and the matter is over. Of course, if this matter is put on a small-minded person, it is estimated that he can be angry on the spot, right?

Seeing the flyer, Zhisu knew that Wen Qiang and Ziyu were already safe. No longer hesitate to prepare to leave.

But as soon as he took a step, the old man suddenly stopped, and suddenly looked back at the leaflet again. I took a deep look at the flyer, and a look of wisdom bloomed in my eyes:

"However, your method has inspired the poor ......"

"Qingyun Sect wants to oppose this matter, and now few people know about it, and in this vast world, only the poor road has penetrated their wolf ambitions. As soon as the Qingyun Sect reverses, Nanzhou will change drastically, and it's time to warn the entire cultivation realm!"

“......”

After that, the old man left, leaving only a lonely, lonely back for future generations to see.

He was alone, a shadow. Just walk under the blue sky and white clouds. It is the embodiment of justice, a symbol of wisdom, and a scholar and master who has read poetry and books.

He is a never-ending explorer on the path of pursuing the truth of the world. It is a lonely seeker and thinker who is always fearless and not afraid of power.

He is Nine Peaks. It is the greatest sun in this cultivation realm.

----

"Ahead, it's Huacheng!"

Ziyu and Li Wenqiang squatted in the grass, looking at a giant city in the distance.

In the sky dozens of miles away, countless beautiful men in the cultivation realm surrounded the people of the Qingyun Sect and asked about Feng Xing's whereabouts. I'm arguing with the people of the Qingyun Sect, discussing.

I can't see where Feng Xing's real person is.

Li Wenqiang was a little nervous: "I want to ...... Are you going to rush in?"

Ziyu nodded: "You have to rush in, it's safe to rush in." ”

"They're not going to keep watch at the door, are they?"

"No, Huacheng won't allow them to do that. ”

"I'm ready. ”

Li Wenqiang took a deep breath and lay on Ziyu's back.

Ziyu frowned: "You are in front, holding you." ”

"No, I'm in the back. Otherwise, you'll always hurt your back. ”

Ziyu looked back at Li Wenqiang in amazement, and her heart was warm: "Then you be careful." ”

Anyway.

With a 'whoosh', he rushed in the direction of Huacheng.

The figure flashed.

When the two figures were about to approach the city, a Qingyun Sect's Yuan Infant Stage reacted and looked at it at a glance. This breath is too familiar to him.

was stunned for a moment, and suddenly screamed:

"Li Wenqiang!"

When the words fell, dozens of Yuan Infancy suddenly turned around, and sure enough, they saw two figures rushing towards Huacheng quickly.

The next moment.

A firework takes off. There was a 'bang', and a light flashed in the sky.

The people of the Qingyun Sect, who were surrounded by the group, were red-eyed and rushed over like crazy:

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. ”

"Stop!"

"Li Wenqiang, you have to die!"

"You caused the fall of my family's Fengming real person, and caused the reputation of my family's Fengxing real person to be lost. You must die!"

"Stop, Li Wenqiang!"

'Whoosh'

Dozens of figures flashed, and they frantically rushed towards Wen Qiang and his wife.

And the people in Huacheng didn't dare to stand in the way, and they gradually knew that this seemed to be fake news. Seeing that the Qingyun Sect was going to chase and kill the main master, they didn't dare to do anything bad at this juncture, so they all dodged aside.

Meanwhile.

Feng Xing, who was hiding in the mountains, was holding a flyer at this time, trembling with anger.

"Li Wenqiang, you ...... You're so ruthless. ”

"I'm going to break your body into thousands of pieces, crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

Li Wenqiang is also desperate. This is Ziyu's method, why do you think it's me?

When Feng Xing was really sulking, he suddenly saw a firework in the direction of Huacheng rising into the sky, and exclaimed: "Li Wenqiang!"

Before the words fell, the whole person turned into an afterimage and flew out.

In the sky, a streamer flew towards the flower city at a rapid pace.

“......”

'Whew'

In the howling wind, Li Wenqiang lay on Ziyu's back, watching dozens of Yuan infancy stages in the distance, so nervous that his whole body broke out in a cold sweat. They were originally only dozens of miles away from Huacheng, and in the eyes of the Yuan Infant Period, they arrived almost in the blink of an eye. But he never felt that dozens of miles was so long at this moment......

Turning back suddenly, Li Wenqiang's pupils shrank, only to see a streamer coming quickly.

I couldn't help but exclaim: "Feng Xing!"

Ziyu also turned around, frightened and frightened, looked at the gate of Huacheng City close at hand, and screamed: "Ah!"

Suddenly burned the true element, crazy acceleration!

Tremble in the balance!