The tall Hundred Illusion Dao Mist Tree stood tall in the sky, its canopy extending from the clouds, as if even the heavenly dome had covered it or even replaced it.

The rich Taoist rhyme is overflowing and fluttering, like a fish swimming shallow in the abyss, entangled and playing.

The hundreds of eyes under the big tree all fell on Phantom Xiaoyi and the others.

Although there were many eyes on Phantom Xiaoyi, there were still a few eyes among them, looking Jun Yi up and down, as if they were curious about what qualifications he had to stand in front of the little princess of Phantom Moon Island.

Under the light of the tea leaves of the Cultivating Dao Mist, a figure in white lay leisurely, lazily raising his eyelids, squinting sleepily, and then closing them again.

He didn't say anything, as if no one was worth what he said, and even coming to Changxi Butterfly Valley to collect Daowu tea leaves was just a game.

Not far away, there was a young man dressed in a blue robe, lying on the white legs of the servant girl with a look of enjoyment, letting him pinch his shoulders and relax.

There are two stunning peach blossoms on the left and right, or like green onion jade fingers holding the spirit fruit into the young man's mouth, or smiling and holding a jade pot and pouring wine, but it is indescribably comfortable.

Jun Yi looked away and looked into the distance where the grass and trees were staggered.

There was a woman in a red dress who was independent, standing arrogantly on the thick trunk of a tree, leaning lightly with her eyes closed, and her long red hair was extremely eye-catching, giving people a strong sense of violence.

It seems that the person standing there is not a woman, but a fierce overlord standing in the ancient forest, which is intimidating and not to be underestimated.

"The young man in white is the official of Chongxiao Pavilion. ”

Phantom Xiaoyi on the side stepped forward, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she whispered the identities of several people: "As for that wanderer, it is Yao Qiwen of the Medicine Sect." ”

"And that one is the Mu family's refining genius, Mu Miaolan. ”

Jun Yi bowed his head lightly, and looked at what Phantom Xiaoyi pointed at, it was the red-haired woman with a hot body in the distance, but her face was full of people who looked like no one was close.

Although he had completed the promotion of the Wuzun realm, he still had a solemn expression on his face when he looked at the person who was introduced by Phantom Xiaoyi, and he was also vigilant in his heart.

The pressure on these three people on him even exceeded that of Shang Shizong of the Shang Alliance.

Phantom Xiaoyi restrained his expression, his eyes swept over the few people who were surrounded by the crowd, and said softly: "Those Tianjiao of other forces, although they are not comparable to them, they should not be underestimated. ”

"At least Fan Han of Lei Valley, as well as Ban Yu of Xuanyin Tower, are not among them. ”

Hearing this, the three Hu Bai behind Jun Yi unconsciously trembled their eyelids, obviously feeling the pressure, even if it was Liang Shou, who was nervous, he didn't dare to speak at will.

"Senior Sister Dongfang?"

At this moment, a crisp sound of surprise approached from the side.

Dongfang Luli looked back, there was a sense of relief in his eyes, and he immediately greeted him with a smile: "You little girl, haven't you encountered anything?"

"It's okay, what can I do?"

The little girl jumped forward, her bright eyes crossed everyone, and after staying on Phantom Xiaoyi's body for a few breaths, she looked at Jun Yi, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Dongfang, who is he?

The warrior behind the little girl followed, but she was not as casual as her, but there were a few hostile glances at Jun Yi, which were even more daring than her.

Obviously, they are all admirers of Dongfang Lili, and they have the appearance of flapping their wings and protecting their cubs.

"Bu Shuang'er, don't talk nonsense!"

Dongfang Luli frowned, and the expression on her face changed slightly, both angry at the little girl's unscrupulous words, and worried about the misunderstanding of others.

Her eyes trembled as if they were about to burst into flames.

"Ann, Ann, I'm just joking, as for such a big reaction?"

Seeing that Dongfang Luli's mood fluctuated so much, Bu Shuang'er stuck out her tongue, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold her arm and coquettishly, full of flattering gestures.

However, the disciples of the Water Moon Mansion behind him, their hostile gazes towards Jun Yi, all dissipated.

Obviously, they all have some understanding of Dongfang Lili's character, and knowing that she has such an attitude means that she really has nothing to do with Jun Yi.

"Ouch!"

Dongfang Luli stretched out her hand and knocked on the cloth shuang'er, causing her a burst of pain.

But she didn't care, but turned her head to look at Jun Yi, and said apologetically: "Shuang'er speaks casually, it has always been so heartless, and I ask Jun Gongzi not to care." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Jun Yi shook his head, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The nature is pure, which can be regarded as rare." ”

"Childe is massive. ”

As soon as Dongfang Luli responded, Bu Shuang'er frowned and snorted dissatisfiedly: "Ming Ming is not very old, but he looks old-fashioned when he speaks." ”

"Pretend to be deep, slightly..."

Dongfang Luli's temples jumped, and he couldn't help but stop drinking: "Bu Shuang'er, you..."

"Boom!"

But before he could finish speaking, a mist on the side suddenly trembled, and an astonishing explosion broke out, and a terrifying storm rolled up wildly, crushing a passage.

The surrounding warriors stared at each other for a moment, and subconsciously gathered to look.

"Huh..."

In an instant, a figure flew upside down from it, and on the way through the air, it spat out a mouthful of blood, which was sprinkled in all directions, making people feel cold.

"Uhh Chinese h

The figure slammed to the ground, and the huge force actually made him rebound and jump, and the ground made his internal organs tear for a while, and the blood spit out of his mouth was mixed with some pieces of flesh.

He crawled on the ground with his hair scattered, his body trembling uncontrollably, the blood hanging from the corners of his mouth fell to the ground, and his body was stained with mud, looking very embarrassed.

But he didn't rest, he breathed rapidly, flipped his body in a hurry, and didn't care about his hair draped over his face, and slumped backwards.

The bloodshot eyes in the middle of the hair stared at the fog channel, making everyone look at it curiously in the midst of gloating.

But Phantom Xiaoyi and the others, who were standing behind Jun Yi, felt cold all over their bodies, as if some terrible flood beast had opened its eyes and erupted with primitive ferocity.

Later, Bu Shuang'er shrank back and looked at the back in front of him in horror.

"Knock knock knock..."

In a short time, the sound of steady footsteps sounded in the passage.

A sturdy figure slowly revealed his figure, his big hands were like eagle claws, like carrying a chicken, grasping a warrior who did not know life and death.

"Boom..."

The warrior grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, staring coldly at the figure on the ground who was retreating in a hurry, and his playful expression seemed to be looking at an ant struggling to survive: "Want to run, who can save you?"

"Huh..."

As soon as his voice fell, an afterimage crossed his side.

"A plaything must have a destination for all things!"

Like a gust of wind, it swept in front of the figure in an instant, revealing his hideous face, and with a cruel laugh, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward.

"No, no..."

Looking at the big hand approaching in front of him, the figure's pale face was completely bloodless, his wide eyes were full of horror, and his trembling body was no longer even able to exert force.

"An Shunjing of the Traceless Gate, Yu Feng of the Feiyun Palace, how did they get together?"

"Isn't it an intentional alliance between these two?"

"Maybe that..."

Most of the warriors around them gloated on their faces, and no one stepped forward at all.

A warrior who can enter the Changxi Butterfly Valley, how can there be a simple person, only a fool will do it, standing aside and watching the excitement, isn't it a beautiful thing?

The figure subconsciously closed his eyes, but felt a gust of wind and waves curling up the long hair on his head, which was a leisurely breeze, but it gave him a chill of death.

"Bang!"

It's just that the big hand fell, but it didn't press on his body, so that the smiles on the faces of the surrounding warriors were all stunned, but then they looked even more excited.

"Boy, you're not a little daring. ”

An Shunjing's face twisted when he was approaching, and his smile became more and more fanatical, and he looked at the white clothes in front of him, as if he was looking at a delicious prey.

The body of the warrior who was paralyzed on the ground shook, and he subconsciously opened his eyes, and after a few breaths, he saw that there was a white robe in front of him.

The figure seemed to be thin, but there was an insurmountable feeling, which calmed his mood.

"Get out!"

Jun Yi spit out words like thunder, his big hand sank like a mountain, and he turned his hand and pushed, as if a god was angry, forcing An Shun Jingsheng in front of him to leave and fall in front of the passage.

An Shunjing's big hand in his sleeve ached, which made the fanaticism on his face disappear slightly, and a little coldness appeared instead, and he no longer underestimated the enemy.

"The people of Guiyi Villa?"

On An Shunjing's side, Yu Feng, who was carrying a fainted martial artist, raised his eyebrows, but he saw some doorways.

It's just that his opening didn't get a response.

As if he hadn't heard, Jun Yi directly ignored his question, turned around, and helped the paralyzed warrior to the ground: "Are you okay?"

"Can't die..."

Xiang Qi Ping smiled bitterly, he never thought that it was Jun Yi who saved him, and he couldn't help but say ashamedly: "Thank you, Brother Jun." ”

Before entering Changxi Butterfly Valley, he still boasted of being extraordinary, thinking that even if he was not as good as the top Tianjiao, it would not be too bad, but the reality was that he slapped him hard.

In the early days of Wuzun, he was not an opponent at all, and Zhan Lingqian was beaten and did not know whether he was alive or dead, so Yu Feng was carried in his hands like a dead dog.

This is not only a shame for them, but also a loss of face for Guiyi Villa.

"Nothing. ”

Jun Yi waved his hand, motioned to Hu Bai and the three of them to step forward, and helped Xiang Qi Ping to rest and heal, with his situation, he was no longer qualified to meddle in the following matters.

"Boy, are you done explaining what happened?"

Seeing that Jun Yi had arranged Xiang Qiping, An Shunjing sneered and sneered: "If you have already washed your neck, send it to Lao Tzu's knife quickly, Lao Tzu's knife can't wait to drink blood." ”

"Tapp..."

Jun Yi raised his eyes, glanced at An Shunjing indifferently, slowly raised his feet, took one step, and stuck to his approach: "As you wish!"

The moment the words fell, An Shunjing's pupils shrank suddenly, and a gray mountain appeared, like a ghostly ghost, and the forest was terrifying.