Dream Qing country Tianxiao City, the sun is shining, lazy and comfortable.

But at such a beautiful moment, there were rolling black clouds surging in the sky above the Dange Courtyard, as if they were about to burst out at any time, and the wrath of the sky would descend.

At this time, the monks who watched the birth of the peerless elixir in the Dange Academy had lost their interest, and after waiting for a long time, they were still at a loss for the second monk, and they felt inexplicable about this incident today.

Although the aura of the elixir in the backyard has gradually disappeared, what does the thunder tribulation in the sky mean that it has not been going for a long time?

The elixir did not fail?

Danling Pavilion Pavilion has mainly advanced through the Tribulation?

Or is the Pavilion Master going mad?

......

Time gradually passed, and the sunset was red, but Liu Yuyun never showed up to explain the origin of today's "farce", so the disciples of the Dange Academy were afraid that something would happen, so they found a reason to ask the onlookers to leave and closed the door.

Among them, no one noticed that Han Bing and the others had disappeared. What's more, in the territory of this Gongsun family, what kind of green onion is he Han Bing?

As for Han Bing, he stealthily walked out of the Dange Courtyard all the way, and planned to return to Tianyu Tower to join Sima Wenjing and the others according to Fang Cai's plan.

But as soon as he set foot on the return journey, a majestic roar came from the air, "What kind of hero is stealing chickens and touching dogs? Have you lost the face of the Tujia family, or have you lost the name of the Demon Demon Palace, the number one force in the Mengli Continent?"

Hearing this, Han Bing was shocked in his heart, he didn't know who this person really was-there should be few people in this Dusk Cloud Continent who could clearly know their own details, right? Not to mention that the cultivation realm of the person who came was obviously not low.

This voice seems familiar, who is it?

Han Bing suddenly felt that his head was filled with paste, chaotic, and he couldn't distinguish the owner of this dreamlike voice.

No, the comer is not good, or it is better to escape.

Thinking of this, Han Bing's soles were oiled, and his legs kept swapping like hot wheels.

"Hiss ......"

There was an inexplicable wave of air on the ground, and the flowers and plants on both sides moved slightly.

Before the qi wave, the invisible Han Bing was sweating profusely, and his heart was hanging in his throat.

But the comer was not in a hurry or impatient, just stood outside the light curtain not far away, looking down at him. "Hahaha, you still want to run, no matter how good you are, you can't escape from the palm of Lao Tzu's hand. ”

Han Bing was resentful in his heart, and said coldly: "Is it possible, you think that I, Han Bing, am a tease sent by a monkey, but you think of yourself as a Buddha." ”

"Hahaha, Han Bing, Han Bing, I originally thought you were a high-minded and indifferent little fresh meat, but I didn't expect it to be such a male nerve. It's okay, the little fairy world is lonely, and people like you come in to play treasure, which can also alleviate the loneliness of 10,000 years of loneliness. As he spoke, the man's voice became smaller and smaller, so small that Han Bing didn't hear the words "Little Fairy World" clearly.

At this moment, the light curtain above Tianxiao City suddenly made a trembling sound, and at the same time, red sword light shot out.

The tallest building where Gongsun's house was located trembled because of this. The glamorous roses that covered it were violently shaken, and they continued to sprinkle pale pink petals from high in the sky, like a rain of beautiful flowers falling from the sky, overwhelmingly floating in the sky above the Howling City.

Qin Yu's sword eyebrows were erected, and he suddenly turned into an orange light and flew out of the window, standing under the light curtain.

"Who is coming?

The red sword shadow outside the light curtain stopped, and said with a smile: "A little Spirit Emperor Realm cultivator is still so arrogant. What's more, this Tianxiao City is not surnamed Qin. ”

Qin Yu's face turned red, his chest kept rising and falling in anger, and two orange attack waves gradually grew in his hands.

"No!" The eldest young master of the Gongsun family stood on the tall building, looked at Qin Yu's angry red face, and immediately stopped it—if you don't stop it, okay? The light curtain above Tianxiao City is a double-edged sword, although it can resist the invasion of the strong, but if it launches a powerful attack inside, it will hurt the monks in Tianxiao City.

Some people will say that the residents of Tianxiao City are all monks, and they can completely protect themselves.

But Qin Yu is a strong man in the Spirit Emperor Realm, that is a strong man who has experienced the thunder tribulation, how can the cultivators under him parry the attack wave that bounces off his direct attack on the light curtain?

What's more, Qin Yu closed the light curtain in order to catch Han Bing and Sima Wenjing, and no one had a way to open it and escape?

The invisible Han Bing looked back at the tall building, and through the fluttering graceful petals, he saw a handsome young man in a silver-white robe.

This young man has white hair dancing in the wind, his face is like a crown of jade, and his apricot eyes are shrewd.

Who is he?

At this time, the monks in the city all came outdoors one after another - in Tianxiao City, someone dared to order Qin Yu directly, what a rare thing, who would want to miss watching this good show.

"Who is he?"

"Wow, he's so handsome. ”

"Don't be a nymphomaniac, he is Gongsun Hongjun, the eldest son of the Gongsun family. ”

......

Han Bing heard everyone's discussions, glanced at Gongsun Hongjun again, and said in his heart: What kind of cultivation is he, there is such a strong coercion at such a young age. Could it be that he is even more powerful than Qin Yu?

Qin Yu listened to Gongsun Hongjun's voice, gritted his teeth and slowly extinguished the aura in his hand - no matter how reluctant he was, he couldn't disobey the order of the eldest young master, he Qin Yu was just the great elder of the Gongsun family. He still knows what to do with respect and humility.

Outside the light curtain, the red sword shadow followed.

"Bang!"

"Bang, bang!"

There was a sound of impact, and the monks of the entire Tianxiao City did not understand why.

"Why don't you stop people from coming?"

"The light curtain of Tianxiao City can block the masters of the Spirit Fairy Realm, right? ”

"Who knows? I haven't seen anything like this since I lived here. ”

......

Han Bing saw Qin Yu's red robe dancing without wind, and knew that although he looked indifferent, there was a violent anger rising in his heart.

He will definitely fight back - how could he, a master who is accustomed to being the overlord of a city, endure this breath in front of the whole city. If he endures it today, what face will he have in this Tianxiao City in the future?

That's fine, you fight, I, Han Bing, will leave first.

Just as Han Bing was about to flee again, a handsome face outside the light curtain smiled: "Han Bing, where do you want to go? Lao Tzu is here to find you." ”

Han Bing's head is black line: What kind of thing is this?

"You, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Qin Yu saw an open space on the ground and shouted, "Han Bing?"

At this time, all the monks in Tianxiao City looked at the open space curiously, but they didn't see anything, even the invisible Sima Wenjing and the girls were all hurriedly looking for Han Bing's traces in the crowd.

Han Bing knew that Qin Yu could see through himself, after all, stealth was just a trick, and it was completely ineffective against the Spirit Emperor Realm. "Hehe, you really recognize the wrong person, I'm just an errand boy in the Tujia business. ”