The carriage was fast and traveled unimpeded.

On the carriage, I don't know when a big 'Hong' character was engraved, and a night dragon with teeth and claws was engraved on both sides of the carriage. Seeing the night dragon totem on the carriage, pedestrians avoided it one after another.

Hong Yuan sat cross-legged in the car, quietly sorting out his next moves.

Drifting Snow City is a must-go, to see what difficulties Zhao Xuemin has encountered;

The evil statue in the Treasure Hall can be put aside for now, but after returning from Drifting Snow City, you must find the whereabouts of your aunt Liu Ruyan, hoping to meet her before going to the Tenglong Mountains. The fighting on the border is extremely fierce, the task is arduous, and I don't know when I will be able to return;

Hong Yuan weighed the gains and losses and put the most important things in front. Originally, he was going to go back to the dungeon to see how the dungeon branch was doing, and to replenish his troops in the Endless Abyss, but now it seems that he may not be able to go. According to Ge Hong's request, he must leave within seven days at the latest, and the time is too tight.

The galloping carriage suddenly stopped, and the war horse man pulling the carriage stood up.

Through the carriage, Hong Yuan saw a young man standing in front of the carriage, with a white face, a white robe, and even his hair was white. Obviously he doesn't look very old, but his hair is all white, and the power fluctuations in his body seem to be normal, but his eyes are sharp and sharp, giving people an aggressive feeling, and there is a long sword hanging from his waist. Standing still on the street, there were still seven or eight meters away, and the war horse pulling the cart stood up in fright, not daring to take another step. A thick murderous aura swept towards the carriage.

Master!

At least it's a great master in the middle of the Spirit Sea Realm, with some unique exercises!

Hong Yuan's pupils constricted, and he noticed that the white-robed young man's waist was actually a wooden sword.

Walking on the rivers and lakes, he only carries a wooden sword, this is either a madman, or an extremely confident super master!

"What man? bold!"

The Blood Bat King drank vigorously, his body shook slightly, and he was ready to show his true body, and he was ready to pounce. The other party was obviously not good, too savage and arrogant, if it weren't for the scruples of pedestrians on the road, the Blood Bat King would have pounced directly, resisting the urge to make a move, and secretly summoned the bat army that stayed in the manor.

"Hmph, a little bat demon dares to be presumptuous. Young Master Ben has only been away for two or three years, and Night Dragon City is already so lax, allowing demons and monsters to run rampant in the city?"

The white-robed young man snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, took out a drop of wine from the wine jar of the roadside stall, rubbed his palm and pulled it again, and the drop of wine turned into a sharp blade and roared out, and instantly arrived in front of the Blood Bat King.

The Blood Bat King reacted quickly, quickly jumping out of the carriage to avoid the ferocious attack, and he dodged it, but the carriage of the carriage was pierced by a sharp blade. A small drop of wine turned into an indestructible flying sword in the hands of the white-robed young man, both in terms of skill and swordsmanship, and a burst of applause and cheers quickly sounded on both sides of the street.

"Amazing, the swordsmanship of the Snow Fox Gate in the Western Regions is really the best in the world, and no sword in your hand is better than a sword!"

"Young Master Ximen is coming back, Night Dragon City is going to be lively, the jade-faced fox is against the torrent floating slaughter, who is the number one master of the younger generation of the alliance?"

People whispered, and the number of onlookers grew.

In the direction of the Night Dragon Palace, a black cloud quickly floated in, it was a group of bats densely packed together.

Among the main battle demon beasts, the vampire bat was the fastest, and it was stationed at the city gate closest to it, so it quickly rushed over. The Blood Bat King raised his head and roared, and a pair of huge bat wings appeared from behind him, floating in the air, and a pair of bloodthirsty red eyes stared at the white-robed young man standing on the street.

Originally, considering that it was in the city, the Blood Bat King didn't want to easily reveal his true body, but under the coercion and persecution of the white-robed young man, he couldn't care so much, and he had to lead the Bat Legion to pounce. Suddenly, when they saw a huge bat demon, people screamed loudly, and all of a sudden they became chaotic, and many people were even frightened to the point that their legs were weak.

There are many demons on the Divine Ghost Continent, and many people have known this since childhood. However, for the vast majority of ordinary people, it is just heard. Suddenly seeing the true face of the Blood Bat King, many people were frightened at once.

"Hong Bat, stop!"

Seeing that the Blood Bat King was about to pounce, a cold drink came from inside the carriage.

Hong Yuan stepped out of the carriage and came to the white-robed young man, "This brother, you ...... , is it the eldest young master of the Ximen family, the genius disciple of the Snow Fox Sect in the Western Regions, Ximen Flying Fox?"

In the battle of the Night Demon Stone Forest, he rose strong and proved himself in the land of great evil. In Night Dragon City, there may be many people who have opinions about themselves, but there are definitely not many who dare to act in public!

has just returned from the Western Regions, and is also known as Young Master Ximen, and the identity of this white-robed young man is about to come out!

Hong Yuan quickly understood the identity of the white-robed young man, Li Shuiniang's worries became a fact, and Ximen Flying Fox quickly came to the door.

"Yes, down there is the Ximen Flying Fox!Boy, take off the big hat on your head, let me see what the youngest Night Dragon Warrior in the history of the so-called Alliance looks like!" But soon, his face changed.

Hong Yuan was calm and slowly opened his right hand.

On the palm of his hand, a small flying sword was beating up and down, it was the sharp blade that Ximen Flying Fox had evolved with a drop of wine just now, constantly beating and seemed to have life and consciousness, exuding a cold murderous aura. But no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't jump out of Hong Yuan's palm, and then it was picked up by Hong Yuan with two fingers, put it in his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Good wine, cold and cold, good wine!"

Hong Yuan admired, and some were still unsatisfied.

The onlookers all closed their mouths and quieted down, and the noisy streets suddenly fell silent, and there were many experienced masters among the onlookers, who could see what was powerful at a glance.

Stretching a drop of wine into a sharp blade, which requires extraordinary attainments and profound skills in swordsmanship, Ximen Flying Fox returned from the Western Regions this time, and has really learned the lore of Snow Fox;

However, easily taking the wine drop blade and firmly controlling it in the palm of his hand, and then swallowing it casually, Hong Yuan's cultivation and skill were even more terrifying!

The onlookers knew the goods, and of course the Ximen Flying Fox also saw Hong Yuan's power, and his face became moved and solemn.

The two of them haven't really started yet, but a small detail, the powerful cultivation of both sides has been shown.

The young generation of the two alliances are at a stalemate on the streets, and the murderous spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

After a while, Hong Yuan took the lead in breaking the silence, "I have long admired the name of Young Master Ximen, I should have received it well today, but unfortunately I have something to do today, I'm really sorry." Another day, when I return from the Tenglong Mountains, how about we get together again?"

After opening the treasure of the Quartet and challenging the limit and surpassing himself in the battle of the Night Demon Stone Forest, Hong Yuan became more calm and confident, not afraid of anyone's challenges. Ximen Flying Fox looked unfathomable, and Hong Yuan was not afraid at all, but he had a lot to do now, and he was really not interested in wasting time on this guy at this time.

"Well said, but why wait until you return from the Dragon's Mountains?"

Ximen Feihu's eyes were sharp, and he said coldly: "They are all people in the alliance, and it is not interesting to fight and kill, but my brother Chu Tianyang is destroyed in your hands, and it is impossible to forget it like this." Hong Yuan, you and I made a bet to see who killed the most dragon-blooded warriors in the Tenglong Mountain Range. Whoever wins, whoever loses his self-cultivation, how?"

The onlookers were in a commotion, and their faces changed color one by one, and Ximen Feihu's bet was too ruthless. Abandoning one's self-cultivation is more ruthless than suicide for those who are cultivating!

"This punishment is too heavy, whoever loses, who cuts off an arm, how?" Hong Yuan frowned.

"No way!"

Ximen Feihu refused, his tone was cold, "What, as a dignified Night Dragon Warrior, are you afraid?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, but it's a pity. No matter who you are, is it easy to cultivate to this level today?"

Hong Yuan sighed and said lightly: "In this way, let's back down a little more, lose half of my strength, and lose 200,000 taels of gold, how about it?"

"It's not a matter of money, it's a million taels, ten million taels, so what, does it make sense?" Ximen Feihu was aggressive, forcing Hong Yuan to make a gambling contract in public.

"Well, it seems that this is no longer a problem that money can solve. Hong Yuan shook his head and sighed again. He didn't want to make too many enemies, but Ximen Feihu was so persistent, he couldn't help it.

"Okay, it's really refreshing, and this is a little bit of the spirit of the Night Dragon Warlord. It's a pity, Hong Yuan, you shouldn't have agreed, you're doomed, hahaha......"

Simon Feihu laughed, turned around and walked away, seemingly confident that the bet would be won.

Hong Yuan didn't speak, glanced at Ximen Feihu, and silently turned around and boarded the carriage. The Blood Bat King put away his huge bat wings and flew to the coachman's position, and the carriage sped away. Behind him, people made a sensation and quickly spread the explosive news. The two genius masters were so hot as soon as they met, and I don't know how fierce the competition would be.

"My lord, do you really want to bet with that kid from Ximen Flying Fox? Do you want to make an appointment with Hong Python, Ghost Five, Zhu Wuji and a few of them to sneak into the Ximen family's manor tonight and destroy Ximen Flying Fox?" With the combat strength of a few of them, coupled with the huge army of war pets, not to mention infiltrating the Ximen family's manor and killing one person, it is not impossible to destroy the entire Ximen family overnight!

"There's no need for that, the other party must gamble, so why refuse? Going to the Tenglong Mountain Range to deal with the Dragon Blood Legion of the Hualong Empire is a huge challenge and a big gamble, and I don't care about adding this little bet. It's getting late, so let's do our thing. Hong Yuan closed his eyes as he spoke, and closed his eyes in the carriage to recuperate.

There are too many things to do next, and how to complete the task of the Tenglong Mountain Range is the most important, and the challenge of Ximen Flying Fox is relatively not worth mentioning.

The Blood Bat King was silent, not daring to say anything, knowing that there was still a huge gap between him and Hong Yuan in the ideological realm, he quickly whipped his horse, and the carriage rushed out of the city gate and galloped towards the valley more than ten miles away.