"Damn, master, I've been with you for a long time!"

Guo Qingyang didn't care about the threat of the Lingxiao Gate Yuan Infant Monk, he stretched out his middle finger at the few people who were chasing after him from a distance, and shouted loudly:

"Listen to the old miscellaneous hairs of Lingxiaomen, in the future, the master will definitely find your sect and beat you all into dogs! Master, I will do what I say, you can wash your necks and wait! ”

With that, the speed of Snorr's flight increased again, and it didn't take long for it to completely disappear in front of the eyes of the three Yuan Infant Cultivators of Lingxiao Gate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wow, yes, I'm angry!"

The three monks of Lingxiaomen were almost so angry that they vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and they all shouted, nothing more than to ask Guo Qingyang not to be encountered by their Lingxiaomen monks in the future, otherwise he would definitely be broken into thousands of pieces and his soul would be destroyed.

It's a pity that Guo Qingyang couldn't hear the cruel words they released at all, and knew that he couldn't let the three monks behind him catch up with him, and at this moment he burst out at an unprecedented high speed, like a black lightning that swept through the sky, almost every second to fly nearly a thousand meters away, almost reaching three times the speed of sound!

It can be seen from this that the demon pill of the Blue Nightmare Demon Wolf is very good for purring.

Guo Qingyang immediately decided that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely hunt some more Sixth-Order Dan Stage Desolate Beasts to make up for it.

Only a sixth-order strength snorer can exert such a tell, God knows if it will really turn into a lightning bolt when it is the seventh or eighth order in the future?

At that time, apart from the legendary powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realms who are infinitely close to the realm of immortals, who else can catch up with the snoring who is flying with all his might?

However, the most important thing at the moment is to return to the southwest, Guo Qingyang wants to confirm whether all the monks of Qixing Mountain have died at the hands of the evil cultivators of the Nine Yin Sect.

Again, Guo Qingyang has to start avenging the dead people in Qixing Mountain, with his current comprehensive strength, as long as he doesn't meet a strong person above the out-of-body stage of the Nine Yin Sect, or more than three Yuan Infant Stage Great Cultivators, he has the confidence to win the battle.

No matter how bad it is, even if Guo Qingyang can't beat it, he can still rely on the fast flying speed of snoring and calmly retreat.

After flying out of Yunjie Mountain, on the southbound road, there were no more large mountain ranges that spanned tens of thousands of miles, and the road ahead of Guo Qingyang became a smooth road.

At this time, the snoring has been able to maintain a speed of 1.5 times the speed of sound for cruise, and can basically fly at this speed for several hours before you need to stop and rest for a while.

As a result, the purr can fly more than 30,000 miles in almost a day.

With such a flight speed, even those powerhouses in the distraction period could only sigh.

Four days later, Guo Qingyang finally returned to the southwest region of the Cangzhou Continent again.

Faxiangzong is the most powerful sect in the southwest region of Cangzhou Continent, occupying the entire northern part of the southwest region, thousands of miles away, and there are many masters in the door, and the strongest one is said to have reached the realm of returning to the void, and he is a supreme elder of Faxiangzong.

Now in the southwest region, only the Faxiang Sect is still intact, and it has not been destroyed by the evil cultivators of the Nine Yin Sect.

Because of this, within the territory of the Faxiang Sect, a large number of fugitive monks have now gathered.

Canglan City, located on the bank of the Canglan River, the largest river in the southwest of the Cangzhou Continent, has become one of the main gathering places for these fleeing monks.

Canglan City covers an extremely large area, originally had a population of as many as one million mortals, and the monks in the city were all affiliated with the Faxiangzong, and they had been operating here for hundreds of years.

For a long time, although the forces of the monks in Canglan City were not harmonious, under the constraints of the Faxiang Sect, there were no large-scale disputes, and in general, they were extremely peaceful.

However, after the Nine Yin Sect occupied a large area of the Southwest Regions, and a large number of monks were forced to flee to Canglan City, the situation here became a little complicated.

As the sect master of Canglan City, the Faxiang Sect naturally decreased a lot because he had to resist the attack of the Nine Yin Sect's evil cultivators with all his might.

Almost every day, there was at least one battle between monks in Canglan City, and every day a monk died there.

It's just that because of the prestige of the Faxiangzong, these foreign monks didn't dare to go too far, but it didn't affect the dominance of the monks in the city.

It was under this background that Guo Qingyang came to Canglan City alone.

Because the snoring was too conspicuous, Guo Qingyang did not let it come with him, but left it in the nearby mountains and forests.

Anyway, with its special ability to purr and its terrifying flight speed, it is not afraid of encountering any danger, as long as you pay more attention and do not expose yourself to the eyes of the monks.

The entire southwest was poisonous, and a large number of ordinary people and monks poured into the territory of the Faxiang Sect, which also made this radius of thousands of miles become somewhat deformed and prosperous.

Guo Qingyang came slowly from the north of Canglan City, and there was a bustling flow of people along the way, which gave him the illusion of returning to Xuanhan City.

After entering the city, the flow of people in the city became denser, and noisy sounds came from all directions, vehicles and pedestrians mixed in the wide streets, and the men of the shops on both sides of the street shouted loudly or greeted pedestrians.

If he hadn't known that most of the Southwest Regions had fallen into the hands of the Nine Yin Sect's evil cultivators at this moment, Guo Qingyang would almost think that this was the prosperous era of Chengping for a long time.

However, all this is just the surface, and Guo Qingyang quickly saw the chaotic side of Canglan City.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old, thin, raw thief and rat-eyed teenager staggered through the flow of people, and soon locked his eyes on Guo Qingyang.

"This guy knew at a glance that he was a fat sheep who had just entered the city, and God really wanted me to make a fortune today!"

A glimmer of light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he leaned towards Guo Qingyang without a trace, as if he had been coerced by someone, and ordinary people couldn't see that he was doing it deliberately.

"Fuck, how do you walk?"

The young man stumbled under his feet, collided with a tall and thin middle-aged man opposite, and his body involuntarily squeezed towards Guo Qingyang, and then turned around and scolded at the middle-aged man.

Screaming and scolding, one of the young man's hands reached Guo Qingyang's waist without a trace, and an extremely sharp blade in his hand slashed towards his clothes.

The middle-aged man who was scolded was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and when he heard this, he immediately stood still, stared at his eyes and scolded:

"Little bunny, you don't have fucking eyes! Did Lao Tzu hit you? ”

However, the next moment, the young man screamed loudly, and the whole person couldn't help but lean forward, and his face twitched with pain.

"Boy, it's not right for you to do this!"

Guo Qingyang pinched one of the young man's palms with one hand, lifted it upside down, and said with a smile in his mouth. (To be continued.) )