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When Ling Xiaoye was in the late stage of the Soul Sea Realm, by chance, he killed a horse steward who was at the peak of the Wheel of Life Realm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info So this time, he just arrived at the Wheel of Life Realm, and he still has a little confidence in the Battle Soul Sea Realm, so it's a big deal to escape.

So he did not retreat under the threat of this old man, but on the contrary, responded to the old man with an expression of indifference.

Seeing Ling Xiaoye's confidence, the old man of the Flying Sand Sect couldn't help but mutter: Could it be that this kid is cheating?

Therefore, the old man did not make a move first, but used his divine thoughts to investigate, but as a result, Ling Xiaoye's body was like a fog, shrouded in something, and he didn't know his specific situation at all, he could only perceive Ling's cultivation through the exposed breath, and it was really at the level of the first weight of the life wheel.

"Old man, don't beat us and leave. Ling Xiaoye shouted to the old man, then turned to Pei Jing and said, "In this way, follow me, this Flying Sand Sect is like this, it is not worth your return, nor is it worthy of your allegiance." ”

"However, this is all because of me, and I can't just leave like this, or they will come to the door and make it even more troublesome. ”

Pei Jing was a little anxious, she was still worried that the sect would come back to chase and kill.

"Don't worry, leave it to me, I'm your captain!"

“......”

Ling Xiaoye deliberately said it loudly, anyway, he just wanted the people of the Feisha Sect to hear it, and Pei Jing was going to break with the sect.

As a result, the onlookers were heckling, they felt that Ling Xiaoye was really too big, in the face of a Phantom God Realm powerhouse, he could still talk like this, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Of course, there are also people who feel sorry for this, after all, this world is all about the weak and the strong, and many martial artists who were originally talented died at the hands of the strong because they were too confident.

The old man also heard the discussion of these onlookers, so a little smile appeared on his face, but he still said in a cold tone: "Boy, give up your illusions, give up struggling! ”

In fact, the old man thought about it, he thought that Ling Xiaoye's cultivation was not high, but he could injure his disciple with one punch, there must be some mysterious technique. As long as you trick Ling Xiaoye into your own sect, and then use the soul searching technique to find useful things, it will be good.

When Ling Xiaoye saw that this old man's attitude had changed, he knew that this old man would definitely not kill him, so he thought about it, this escape route was coming.

However, when the old man saw that Ling Xiaoye did not agree, his face was gloomy, and he continued to say coldly: "Give you ten breath intervals to consider, if you don't do what the old man said, then don't blame the old man's subordinates for being ruthless!"

When Ling Xiaoye was secretly using his mana and wanted to fly away with Pei Jing, there was a burst of laughter like a silver bell.

This laughter Ling Xiaoye sounded very familiar, and the crowd of onlookers made way of a passage, and Ling Xiaoye saw that it was Gu Wanxiang.

The onlookers also whispered:

"Look, look, the young master of the Aquila Pavilion is here. ”

"Joke, don't lie to me, how is the young master of the Heavenly Eagle Pavilion a woman. ”

"This young master is really beautiful. ”

"That's not, it's beautiful, and it's the young master of the Eagle Pavilion, you have to have good looks, you have to have strength, it is said that some young people from the big faction, celebrities from the government and the opposition, are crazy about pursuing her!"

The discussion continued, but Gu Wanxiang walked to the big man who was injured and had passed out, and squatted down to watch.

The old man's expression changed slightly, and he didn't know what the purpose of this young master of the Heavenly Eagle Pavilion was here.

But everyone else thought that Gu Wanxiang was here to support the Flying Sand Sect, otherwise how could she go to that big man.

After a few breath intervals, Gu Wanxiang smiled and said, "Ten breath intervals have passed, why don't you do it?"

The old man hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said in a gentle tone: "The young master of the Heavenly Eagle Pavilion is here, we don't dare to make a mistake in front of you, so as not to hurt you." ”

"This fellow Daoist, didn't you just say that you would be ruthless? I want to see what kind of ruthless method you have. ”

"Young Master of the Heavenly Eagle Pavilion, what does this mean?"

"Look at the excitement!"

"This is some trivial matter, or a joke for the young master of the Eagle Pavilion, please stay away from here a little, so as not to hurt you if you start to do it. ”

When everyone in the audience saw Gu Wanxiang and the old man chatting for so long, they all felt that Ling Xiaoye was like a fool at the moment, smiling, and he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"That kid is still laughing!"

"This is too stupid, isn't it?"

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At this time, some people from the Sky Eagle Pavilion also rushed over and stood behind Gu Wanxiang.

"Okay, Xiao Daoyou, it's time for us to talk about something. ”

Gu Wanxiang looked at Ling Xiaoye and said with a smile.

"Okay, but I'm busy here. Ling Xiaoye deliberately rolled his eyes and signaled to the old man who was gaining momentum.

"It's okay, it's just a small sect. Come on, blast all the people from the Flying Sand Sect out for me!"

"That Pei Daoyou, don't drive out. ”

Ling Xiaoye said.

"It's very pitiful!"

"No, she's my team, I'm her captain!"

"That's okay, except for the woman standing here, all the other Flying Sand Sect members will be kicked out for me!"

The retinue was ordered to clear the field quickly.

"Young Master of the Heavenly Eagle Pavilion, why is it so unreasonable?" The old man of the Flying Sand Sect was anxious, although he was a powerhouse in the Illusory God Realm, but the Heavenly Eagle Pavilion in front of him was an existence that he could not provoke, so he could only do this, and the language protested.

"You're disturbing my friend's conversation with me. ”

After saying this, the onlookers were envious, this hairy boy was actually said to be a friend by Gu Wanxiang, what a blessing it was!

Someone said indignantly: "Why, what's so special about this kid?"

Some people were also jealous: "I am much more handsome than him, and my cultivation is also higher than him, why can he become a friend of the young master of the Heavenly Eagle Pavilion!"

After a while, these disciples of the Flying Sand Sect, as well as the old man of the Illusory God Realm, were also driven out of here, leaving only Pei Jing behind.

The old man of the Flying Sand Sect was unwilling, but there was no way. After all, this kid is a friend of the young master of the Heavenly Eagle Pavilion, and the Flying Sand Sect can't afford to provoke this Heavenly Eagle Pavilion, let alone by himself, how can he go to the Heavenly Eagle Pavilion!

In case this young master is unhappy, with an order, it is very likely that their dozens of disciples will die without knowing it.

Therefore, the old man could only admit that he was unlucky, let Ling Xiaoye and Pei Jing go, and it was not too late to catch them if he had a chance.

As soon as the old man left, most of the onlookers dispersed, only some young martial artists with expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred were watching Ling Xiaoye and Gu Wanxiang talk.

Seeing such a situation, Gu Wanxiang took out a small carriage from her clothes, blew lightly, and the small carriage became larger and floated in mid-air.

Gu Wanxiang jumped lightly first, and then got to the car, and she asked Ling Xiaoye and Pei Jing to come up together.

Ling Xiaoye and Pei Jing followed and also entered the carriage.

Gu Wanxiang said briefly to Ling Xiaoye, the matter of the killing results.

The count that Ling Xiaoye transferred to Gu Wanxiang was close to 300,000, that is, an average of 10,000 demon beasts were killed in a day. This number is very large, the kind of sect with thousands of people, sent dozens of disciples of the Wheel of Life Realm, killed the demon beasts without eating or drinking, and counted all the counts on one person, it was possible to reach this number.

In addition, Gu Wanxiang used the power of the Sky Eagle Pavilion and added more than 200,000 to it, a total of 500,000 kills, this is a new record.

In other words, this time, Gu Wanxiang can win the championship of the competition, so she came to Ling Xiaoye this time to give him some compensation.

Ling Xiaoye didn't know what to say, so he had to shake his head and say that he didn't want these compensations.

But Gu Wanxiang insisted again and again, and Ling Xiaoye finally accepted the compensation, but he didn't look at what was in that little Qiankun bag, and he didn't mind what was inside.

Subsequently, Pei Jing also asked Gu Wanxiang to do one thing, which was to help her take the counting badge to count, and if she got any reward, it would be handed over to the Feisha faction.

Pei Jing also entrusted Gu Wanxiang as an intermediary, saying that after Pei Jing handed over these rewards to the sect, it was considered two clears, and she would no longer be a disciple of the Feisha faction in the future.

Gu Wanxiang was reluctant to do these things, after all, it was a woman who asked another woman to do things, and this woman might have to go on a journey with Ling Xiaoye, so Gu Wanxiang was a little unhappy.

But Ling Xiaoye still supported Pei Jing's approach, so Gu Wanxiang reluctantly agreed.

After a while, they talked a lot, and Ling Xiaoye saw that the time was not too early, and he was about to leave, ready to return to Port City.

So he got up to say goodbye and left with Pei Jing.

Although Gu Wanxiang didn't keep it, her eyes revealed some reluctance, and she wondered when she would be able to meet again.

Out of the carriage, Ling Xiaoye and Pei Jing flew together, skimming the sky, there were still many people on the ground, and they stretched dozens of miles away. When they flew so far, some warriors flew in the sky from time to time.

After a month of blood-colored Shura competition, the curtain has also begun to come to an end.

But no matter how much, Ling Xiaoye just wanted to hurry back to Port City now and find Pan Chuchu first.

The two of them flew like this, and Ling still remembered the direction of the port city in his mind, so he didn't stop too much along the way, and kept flying.

After five or six days, Ling Xiaoye, who was in a hurry with all his might, rushed to the west of the Death Mountain Range. So I had to turn around again and fly south.

It took a total of nine days for Ling Xiaoye and Pei Jing to arrive at Port City at night, but it was already late at night when they arrived, and there was no one on the street, so Ling gave up asking about Pan Chuchu's whereabouts, found a hotel, and talked about it after resting.

There happened to be a brightly lit inn near the South City Gate, and the two of them entered the store and entered a room each.