The corners of Fang Yu's mouth twitched, Senior Brother did a good job, get him to my side, then I have a chance to kill him!

And Zhou Fatzi didn't seem to realize that his tragic fate was coming, and he was still desperately thanking Fang Yu Yu Qingfeng Zhenren.

After the matter was resolved, Fang Yu returned to the main hall of Luoyun Peak with Qingfeng Zhenren, while Zhou Zhiwei was taken away by Xie Chengxuan.

"Senior brother, do you know who the person is tonight?" Suddenly, Fang Yu's ears heard the heavy voice of Qingfeng Zhenren.

This voice startled Fang Yu, could it be that Senior Brother was serious?

Fang Yu smiled helplessly: "Senior brother doesn't know. ”

"Is this person really as hideous as Zhou Zhiwei said?" Qingfeng Zhenren's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he was very serious.

Fang Yu stumbled in his heart..... What's the answer?

Yes or no, won't this Nima dead fat man blow him a little better?

"Actually, although this person has a wolf head, his appearance is still very chic, and he has nothing to do with being hideous. ”

Qingfeng Zhenren's sleeves suddenly flipped over, and an aura rushed out, like a swimming dragon, and he took a closer look at Qingfeng Zhenren's murderous face.

Fang Yu's heart tightened, this was the first time he had seen such a Qingfeng real person.

On weekdays, Qingfeng Zhenren was amiable in front of Fang Yu's eyes, and he smiled mischievously from time to time, this was the first time Fang Yu had seen such a violent state.

"Senior brother, don't worry.... Maybe he just came to the Elk of Falling Cloud Peak by chance..."

"Nope. Qingfeng Zhenren turned his head and looked at Fang Yu with heavy eyes: "Senior brother, remember not to take it lightly, I believe that today's incident is definitely not accidental." ”

"You are an innate holy fetus and a son of the Great Dao, with an immortal mission, many demon sect forces want to solve you, today's matter is my carelessness!"

"Senior brother, how many times is that person's cultivation broken?" Qingfeng Zhenren greeted solemnly again.

"VIII.... Yae. For a moment, Fang Yu was a little worried.

Could it be that it can't be.... What did the senior brother find?

"Yae.... No wonder, this person's strength is not much different from mine, otherwise I wouldn't not be able to feel any breath!"

Then he sighed lightly, and his gaze at Fang Yu instantly became kind: "Fortunately, the junior brother is a strong cultivator, otherwise this thief will definitely succeed!"

Ay... It's all tears when I talk too much, I just want to be an uncle in peace, don't mess with me, okay?

One by one, they blow all day long, making me think I'm terrible.

"Senior brother, rest in peace, tomorrow the Biluo Holy Land still needs you to make a move, just deal with this holy woman casually when the time comes, after all, we all know your strength and conduct." ”

After the sentence fell, Qingfeng Zhenren also took away the painting Fang Yu made today when he left.

In the main hall, Fang Yu was alone in place, and he had no power to restrain the chicken, if only tomorrow's saintess were in the same qi refining period as Zhou Fatdun.

But how is this possible?

Ay.... The ship will sink naturally.

.......

The flowers and birds are singing, and the next day is like a curtain open.

Today, the Dayan Holy Land was extremely lively, and even the rest of the sect dynasties sent envoys to watch.

For the sake of a once square feather style.

As for the duel between the two, everyone who came had a number in their hearts, and Fang Yu would lose?

The world is funny, Fang Yu's strength is the lowest, the highest is the highest, and there is no upper limit, will he lose? Don't be funny.

"Where's your uncle?"

Qingfeng Zhenren, who was already seated in the chief position of Lingwu Terrace, looked at the Holy Son Ye Sanqian next to him.

Ye Sanqian's eyes were excited: "Uncle Shi said that he knows it in his heart, so we don't have to worry." ”

Ye Mingcang said with a smile: "If you want me to say the same, senior brother, you can just pretend to be the Holy Lord and pretend to be pretending, as for the junior brother, you really don't have to worry." ”

Qingfeng Zhenren glanced at him dissatisfied, what is pretending, I am originally the Holy Lord, is the aura of the king exuded by me fake?

Boom~

A bell sounded, it was the thousand-year-old bell of the Dayan Holy Land, and then a crisp female voice came out.

"Biluo Holy Land worships the mountain. ”

Qingfeng Zhenren took a deep breath and slowly spit out a few words: "Please!"

Then several elders next to him all stood up, standing in two rows, looking curiously towards the main entrance, and the only people sitting down were Qingfeng Zhenren and Ye Sanqian.

The two of them are the cards of the Great Yan Holy Land, how can they move easily?

The elders stood up to greet them, and it was already enough for them to face, and the Holy Lord and the Holy Son naturally did not move.

As everyone looked, a colorful glow rose into the sky at the main entrance in the distance, forming a rainbow paper bridge in the air.

Immediately, several beautiful figures stepped lightly on the top of the rainbow and strolled inside.

As their footsteps fell, the surrounding air emitted bursts of fragrance and spiritual energy, and their ears were surrounded by a trace of heavenly sound, just as beautiful as a real fairy.

A blue-blue robed woman took the lead, with a white silk scarf on her face, revealing a mysterious aura while reflecting her flawlessly.

This person is the saintess of Biluo Holy Land - Leng Ziyan.

And the person in the position behind her exuded a noble aura, as arrogant as a white swan.

The Great Elder of the Biluo Holy Land, the Fox!

Qingfeng Zhenren frowned slightly, even the fox came, it seems that the purpose of their trip is not simple.

Although the fox is the great elder of the Biluo Holy Land, his status is above the ten thousand people under the Holy Lord, and he is the sister of the Holy Lord Ji Shuang.

The fact that she is here shows that the purpose of their trip is very important.

And judging from what they've done along the way, they have only one goal!

That was Fang Yu, after all, Ji Shuang also knew Fang Yu's true identity!

"The Holy Maiden (Great Elder) of the Biluo Holy Land has seen the Qingfeng real person!"

The two of them bowed slightly, without a trace of humility or modesty, more like they were demonstrating to Qingfeng Zhenren.

Qingfeng Zhenren waved his hand without smiling: "Please get up." ”

Without waiting for him to speak, he walked straight to the location of the Biluo Holy Land and sat down quietly.

There was only one saint Leng Ziyan left on the field, and Leng Ziyan looked at Qingfeng Zhenren and the others with a pair of cold pupils, constantly surrounding, as if she was looking for something.

Qingfeng Zhenren didn't like it in his heart, and asked knowingly, "Why did Biluo Holy Land come to my Dayan Institute today?"

Straight to the point, although the real strength of Dayan Holy Land is not as good as Biluo, it is still a holy land, and it is not bad as it should be.

Especially after Fang Yu came to the Dayan Holy Land, the strength of the Dayan Holy Land had improved a lot in just a few months, which also made Qingfeng Zhenren see a glimmer of opportunity to rise.

Therefore, no matter what, he would not let Fang Yu go, the big deal was a battle!

Ji Shuang tasted the tea lightly and didn't speak, but Leng Ziyan said coldly: "Who is Fang Yu, come out and meet me!"

Hiss~

As soon as these words came out, the people around her gasped and looked at her with disdain.

"My Uncle Dayan, is it that you can see it if you want to?"