Lu Zheng thought that the covenant of Jiazi was a temporary termination, but he didn't want to, the storm that belonged to him, at this time, it had just begun. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people who left the mainland withdrew, and the remaining Terran cultivators had no need to continue to stay in Qiwu Mountain, and the demon clan was seriously damaged, and the high priest announced that the mountain gate would be closed and reopened after sixty years.

The cultivators of each sect and power, each feeling that their strength was insufficient, returned to their respective spheres of influence, or announced retreat, or taught their disciples.

For a while, although the strong enemy was gone, the tense atmosphere was even stronger.

After a brief goodbye to Lu Zheng, Dugu Ant also returned to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave to retreat. She was busy with things before, and she was never free, and she got the miraculous medicine given by the high priest of the demon clan, but she never took it.

For cultivators, the time of a jiazi is just a blink of an eye.

For the sake of a possible war after Yijiazi, and in order to completely remove the life-threatening heat poison in the body, Dugu Ant had to close the five senses and close the death.

Dugu was not at ease, and he hugged the fierce knife Wuji, and he never left, like a living dead, motionless in the cave where Dugu Ant was retreating.

Like Dugu Ant Dress, Lan Bu regretted, who swallowed the pearl of the sea in vain and overdid not regret his cultivation, and for general reasons, he also announced a death retreat.

What Lu Zheng didn't expect was that before Lan Buregret closed the pass, he actually deliberately told himself in private, which made him very flattered.

Facing Lu Zheng's doubts, Lan Buregret let out a sneer, then raised his head coldly, lowered his voice, and said quietly: "Min Yun suddenly appeared, I don't think it's as simple as wanting to meet visitors from outside the world for a while. He's not the compassionate type. You'd better be careful. ”

With that, Lan left without regretting it.

After being thought of by Lan Buregret's unique quiet voice, Lu Zheng felt goosebumps all over his body, as for what she said......

Lu Zheng turned his head to look, but found that Min Yun and his party had already disappeared without a trace.

Maybe it's because Lan doesn't regret worrying about the sky, but he has to guard against it.

"Hey, hey. ”

Suddenly, there were two malicious smirks in my ears.

As soon as Lu Zheng turned his head suddenly, he was grabbed by Mo Zifeng, who was smiling cheaply.

Mo Zifeng shook his head and sighed for a while, then gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Brother Lu Xian is worthy of being a witch killer, and his charm is amazing." I didn't expect Lan Buregret to be so uncertain, and you got it all done. ”

Mo Zifeng's tone was exaggerated, his expression was narrow, and he looked like he was underbeaten, Lu Zheng's hands were itchy for a while, and he almost picked up a punch and knocked him away.

"Hehe, Brother Mo Xian, you are really good at laughing. Lu Zheng didn't smile, and slapped Mo Zifeng's claws away from his shoulder.

Mo Zifeng didn't care, sighed, turned to say goodbye, and said: "Okay, Brother Lu Xian, I won't talk nonsense with you, I plan to take advantage of the fact that there is still a good life, take a walk around, and continue to travel the great rivers and mountains, haha, let's meet again in the future!"

"Old Qiu, see you another day!"

After that, Mo Zifeng hurriedly flew away under the pursuit of the bitter Mo family.

And Qiuchi's farewell is much shorter and more capable.

"Farewell, take care. ”

To Lu Zheng's surprise, Meng Tianyao bit her lip, glared at him resentfully, and then actually said goodbye: "Master Lu, say hello to Mr. Yun for me, hum." ”

Meng Qianyao's delicate cold snort was in vain, but it did not imply any killing intent and ridicule.

This made Lu Zheng have a lot of changes in her opinion.

Lu Zheng secretly thought, this may not be an ordinary female madman, otherwise, a thousand-year-old fox like Qiu Chi would not be able to look at it?

Lu Zheng shook his head and smiled, and looked at it again in a blink of an eye, but found that his sweethearts, enemies and friends who had made friends with him had all said goodbye one by one. In such a blink of an eye, it seemed that he was the only one left in the distance.

At this time, Lu Qingzhuo pulled Lu Zheng's sleeve and called out glutinously: "Daddy, shall we go home?"

Lu Zheng was stunned, lowered his head, and bumped into the delicate face of his daughter, and in an instant, he felt that the sky was sunny and bright, and his mood was very happy, and his injuries were mostly healed in the blink of an eye.

"Well, go home!"

A big hand held the small hand, and with a roar, the unique black-feathered flying crane that was traveling against the cangfang sect circled over.

Lu Zheng took Lu Qingzhuo, jumped up, rode together, and flew all the way to Zhengrong Peak.

Cloudless, breezy, overlooking mountains and rivers, magnificent and affectionate.

Lu Zheng and Lu Qingzhuo swallowed a few pills that replenished qi and replenished blood, talking and laughing all the way, without making any stops, and flew out of Qiwu Mountain thousands of miles away in half a day.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Suddenly, several arrows broke through the air, swept quickly, and approached Lu Zheng and the two of them!

"Wow!"

The black-feathered flying crane screamed, Lu Zheng and Lu Qingzhuo turned over from the crane's back at the same time, and with a "poof", the flying crane was shot, and let out a final wail, spinning like a fallen leaf flying in autumn, spinning and swaying from the sky and falling.

In the dust and smoke from the falling crane, a team of people and horses suddenly appeared, all of them drew their swords out of their sheaths, and the sword blades pointed at Lu Zheng, father and daughter, who flew from the sky and landed on the ground.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Several arrows came at him, Lu Zheng and Lu Qingzhuo flew back quickly, one drew a sword, the other whipped a whip, and the defense dodged, but they had to be temporarily separated.

Lu Zheng fixed his eyes angrily and found that the people on the opposite side were the people of the Aoyun Sect!

"Lu Zheng of the Reverse Cang Sect, you forcibly robbed the master of this seat, the secret technique of the Blue Emperor, and the secret beast trick of the Aoyun Sect is in front, and the steward of the Aoyun Sect, Qiu Chi, and more than a dozen other disciples in the sect are behind, bold, bloody and cruel, the heavenly reason is intolerable, damn it. ”

A long list of accusations rang out after framing the people of the Proud Cloud Sect.

A white figure walked out slowly, with pale eyes, expressionless face, waist-length white hair, all of them were familiar, and it was Lan Buregret who reminded him, Min Yun!

Lu Zheng's heart tightened, knowing that Min Yun's sudden attack this time must have been murderous again, he was not afraid of death, just a small dirt bag......

As if knowing what Lu Zheng was afraid of, Min Yun spoke again, and Gujing Wubo said ruthlessly: "Don't worry, your daughter will accompany you, on Huangquan Road, you will be a pair of ghost father and daughter." ”

Lu Zheng's hand holding the Flowing Fire Sword burst out with green tendons, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Min Yun, don't deceive people too much! If you want to fight, then fight!"

After that, Lu Zheng took the lead in attacking with a sword.

If there is a father, there must be a daughter, Lu Qingzhuo shouted, brandished a wooden thorn whip, and also attacked.

Min Yun didn't move, waved his hand, and spit out lightly with his thin lips: "Don't leave one, kill." ”

With Min Yun's order, the wind surged, and in the deserted valley thousands of miles away from Qiwu Mountain, the battle began. (To be continued.) )