"You know me" Xu Ran revealed Qinglong's identity, which surprised Qinglong.

Since a hundred years ago, he has not appeared in the eyes of the world, he belongs to a semi-hidden state, and many young people in the cultivation world have hardly heard of his name.

Including some young disciples of the Demon Dao.

But Xu Ran directly revealed his identity, which made Qinglong slightly surprised.

"What are you looking for me when you come here today?" asked Xu Ran in a light tone.

"Recently, I heard that Qingyunmen, there is an amazing disciple, specially come here to test your strength" Qinglong smiled slightly, as soon as the words fell, he raised his right hand, a blue light flashed, and the wind surged.

In an instant, Xu Ran felt an overwhelming force surging in, urging Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, and spiritual power exploded to resist the attack of the green dragon.

The wind was howling around, but Xu Ran was standing still.

"It's really unbelievable," Qinglong said in an exclamatory tone when he saw Xu Ran standing still.

With his strength, with one or two layers of strength, it was enough for the young juniors to be blown away by the wind, he tested Xu Ran and used six or seven layers of strength, Xu Ran did not move in the wind, he finally believed it.

Qingyunmen has produced an amazing character.

In fact, with his identity, even if Qingyunmen produced a disciple with excellent talent, he would not come to the temptation, and this time to tempt was the task given to him by the Ghost King.

Because a few days ago, the old man of Nanhua suddenly found the ghost king and said that Qingyunmen had produced an amazing disciple, and if necessary, that person must be strangled in the cradle.

Otherwise, they will be the great enemy of their demonic path in the future.

At that time, the ghost king and the green dragon still didn't believe much, but the old man Nanhua said that the young man's strength was no less than him, which had to make the ghost king and the green dragon solemn.

The strength of the old man of Nanhua, they know, is very powerful, Qinglong does not dare to say that he can beat the old man of Nanhua, but the old man of Nanhua does say that the strength of a young disciple of Qingyunmen is not inferior to him.

Wouldn't it be said that the young disciples of Qingyun Sect were no less than them as old figures of the Demon Dao?

If you grow up, then you have to go.

They don't want to lose a Wan Jian Yi and come out with another Wan Jian Yi, and it is even better than Wan Jian Yi back then.

So the ghost king asked Qinglong to test whether what the old man of Nanhua said was true.

In fact, they didn't know that the old man Nanhua was exaggerating, Xu Ran was not the opponent of the old man of Nanhua, at that time, Xu Ran's blood was transformed, and purple light erupted around his body.

At that time, when the bloodline was transformed, a tremor appeared from the depths of Nanhua's soul, and he had the idea of kneeling, and he wanted to make a move at that time.

But at the moment when he was about to make a move, a sense of crisis appeared in his heart, so the old man Nanhua didn't make a move, and went back to pry the ghost king to make a move, at that time, Xu Ran only had the sixth layer of the Shangqing Realm, and after the bloodline transformation, he was promoted to the eighth layer of the Shangqing Realm, which also made up for the gap of the previous lack of strength.

So Qinglong now believes that what the old man Nanhua said is true.

"Don't you think it's too much for you, a strong man who became famous a hundred years ago, to bully me, a young man in his twenties?"

While speaking, a brilliant cyan light erupted on Xu Ran's body, and a green light, with a whoosh, cut through the space and stabbed at the green dragon opposite.

"Cultivators, regardless of age, respect martial arts" Qinglong smiled faintly, and his right hand, which was shrunk into his sleeve robe, appeared, with a cyan ring on it, and a blue light flashed.

Boom!

Before Qingmang could get close to Qinglong's right hand, he was blocked by a blue light, and the two collided, causing a wave of spiritual power to spread and the raindrops around the two were evaporated in an instant.

"Where is the demon presumptuous"

Not far away, there was an angry snort, and a breath erupted, and then I saw a fiery red streamer coming in the direction of Xu Ran at an extremely fast speed.

"Amitabha"

The next moment, there was an old voice preaching the Buddha's name, and the voice was also from far away, wanting to come in the direction of Xu Ran.

"I originally wanted to fight with you for two more moves, but I didn't expect to alarm these old guys so quickly" Qinglong smiled and said: "Little brother, see you next time."

After the green dragon finished speaking, his body was as light as the wind, turned into a cyan shadow, turned around and walked towards the depths of the woods, almost turning into an afterimage, and floating away.

Xu Ran made a move, Qingfeng Sword felt its summoning and flew back, Xu Ran grabbed the hilt of the sword, and there was no shot.

"Since you're here, let's stay"

A red mang that released fire light passed by Xu Ran, and flew straight towards the direction of the blue dragon's disappearance, and the next moment, Tian Buyi's body appeared in front of Xu Ran.

The magic weapon of the immortal family that flew out was Tian Buyi's Red Flame Immortal Sword.

"Donor, you'd better stay"

An object that emitted golden light, shaped like a disc, flew from another place, and the golden light was majestic and sacred, knocking towards the green dragon that was far away.

There are monks from Tianyin Temple nearby.

The two powerful magic weapons both blasted towards the green dragon.

Qinglong saw the two magic weapons flying over, he didn't panic, and with one hand, the Qiankun Qingguang Ring leaked out, covering Qinglong's body.

The Red Flame Immortal Sword and the Golden Bowl collided with the Qinglong's body at the same time, but they were blocked by a layer of cyan light on the surface, and at the moment of collision, the Qinglong's body was swallowed by the fire and golden light.

The Red Flame Sword spewed flames, and the surrounding rain evaporated instantly, burning even the surrounding trees.

Tian Buyi's eyes were firmly fixed on the green dragon that was engulfed by fire and golden light in the distance.

Tian Buyi withdrew the Red Flame Immortal Sword, and the disc that emitted golden light was also taken back by the monk who secretly shot it, and the firelight dissipated, and the green dragon standing in the middle had nothing to do.

Tian Buyi's eyes glared at the boss suddenly, full of shock.

It seems that he didn't expect that he would join forces with the monks of Tianyin Temple, and the people in the demon path in that scene had nothing to do.

"Everyone, goodbye on the battlefield" Qinglong turned around, smiled faintly, and then floated away, and soon, Qinglong's figure disappeared into the woods.

In the field, there was no sound, only the sound of raindrops falling to the ground, ticking and ticking.

"Amitabha"

After a while, in the heavy rain, I saw an old monk in a robe strolling over, came to Tian Buyi and Xu Ran, folded his hands, recited a Buddha name devoutly, and then said: "The old man has seen Tian Buyi donor, and Xu Ran has seen the donor."

"It is not easy to be the first Tian of Qingyunmen Dazhu Peak, and I have seen the abbot of Tianyin Temple, Puhong Divine Monk" Facing this powerful old monk and also the abbot of Tianyin Temple, Tian Buyi did not dare to put on a score.

"I've seen the senior monk," Xu Ran also saluted the old monk.

"Abbot Puhong, dare to ask if you know who that person is just now, the two of us can't even keep him" Tian Buyi looked at Abbot Puhong and asked.

"Amitabha" Pu Hong clasped his hands together and said, "If my guess is correct, he should be the Qinglong, one of the four holy envoys in the Ghost King Sect."

(End of chapter)