In the blink of an eye, three rays of light chased me to a hill on a desert island.

"Jie Ji, Fairy Yang is deeply hidden, and he actually ran two thousand miles in one go, I want to see how long your secret technique can last!"

A strange laugh erupted from the gray fog, and the gong-like voice made people feel a little uncomfortable out of thin air when they heard it.

In the face of the man's threats and sarcasm, the white light in front of him ignored it, and swept across the hill at a rapid speed.

"Brother Bing, this is already the edge of the sea under the command of the Cangji Sect, we must eradicate her as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

On the five-petal strange flower that was more than 20 feet behind the dense fog, a pleasant sound like a silver bell sounded.

Then, the petals opened slightly, revealing a bewitching foxy woman.

The woman's dress could not be described as simply revealing, except for a few places where she was wrapped in a layer of lilac tulle, and the rest of the place was empty.

But that self-deception is meaningless, even mortals with good eyesight can catch a glimpse of her mountain and river rift valley style.

"Sister Lu said yes, but her escape method is quite mysterious, do you have the right magic power to intercept it?"

The man's eyes flashed in the thick fog, and he immediately asked.

"Brother Bing, you are the first disciple of Qi Yuan's predecessors, his old man is proficient in the art of Qi Gate, didn't he teach you a few hole cards!"

The fox woman covered her mouth and smiled, and the waves were turbulent for a while, and then she threw a charming look full of meaning over there, and said coquettishly: "Brother Bing, as long as you solve her quickly, the concubine can serve you earlier, and Yang Yueniang's belongings belong to you, how about it?" ”

"Stinky girl, why don't you sacrifice your hole cards, the Tong family has been inherited for thousands of years, and you really live to a dog."

The person in the dense fog scolded secretly, slashed a few glances at the woman's delicate figure, and couldn't help but swallow a few times in his throat.

For most of the past half a month, he had to succeed in this stunner's body once, and he didn't let him touch it again.

Although this woman is more than 100 years old, the ecstasy of her charming body really makes him unable to extricate himself.

Of course, it was the last sentence that really moved him.

Yang Yueniang, as a foundation building Dzogchen monk from a great sect, definitely carried a lot of belongings, which was enough to make up for his losses.

"Haha, Sister Lu has to talk about it, our master and apprentice will help your Tong family achieve hegemony, don't end up suffering a big loss."

The man smiled and touched the storage ring, and a golden thing was held on the palm of his hand.

"What is this?"

While maintaining a high-speed flight, the fox woman glanced at her in amazement.

I saw a golden silk ball the size of an egg floating out of the thick fog, exuding a faint brilliance, as if it had been specially refined.

"This is a strange treasure net bead refined by the master, the value is not less than a superb spiritual weapon, every time it is placed in the auction line, it will cause the cultivators to rob it, if it is not for Sister Lu's eagerness, He Mou is not willing to use it."

After a piercing sneer, one palm pierced through the thick fog, and the pitch-black five fingers suddenly grabbed the ball, and the black light flashed on the hand.

A thin gold wire erupted from the ball, and the longer and longer it squirted, it crossed back and forth, and quickly woven into a small gold wire net, although it was only the size of a palm, it was unique and abnormal, and it sparkled.

"Go!"

With an eerie whisper, the golden wire mesh immediately turned into a yellow off-string arrow, and in just two breaths, it caught up with the white light.

"Buzz"

A square yellow light network suddenly rose around the perimeter, firmly sealing the radius of three miles.

And the white light hit the wall of light, snorted dullly, and was immediately bounced back.

However, the monk who controlled the white light obviously did not give up resistance, and immediately fled to the ground with a brilliant three-colored light.

But even below there was a spider web-like prohibition, and the light cluster only penetrated a few feet into the soil before it was pushed back again.

This time, the white light seemed to be really anxious, scurrying around like a fly in the wall of light, but without exception, it could not be broken, and the light net turned into a small ball was everywhere, leaving no gaps.

Due to the delay of a few breaths, a man and a woman who were not far away completely chased after him.

The wall of light automatically separated a few feet outward, and when the two of them "swooped" and "swooped" flashed in, they quickly closed very spiritually.

"Fairy Yang, He advises you not to do useless work, although the Yuan Net Bead is a one-time strange treasure, even a half-step Yuan Dan powerhouse will be trapped for a full ten breaths, not to mention that the fairy is only a foundation building consummation that has not been promoted for a few years."

As soon as the gray fog lifted, standing in place was a square-faced man in black clothes and bare feet, his tone full of ridicule and lightness.

The speeding white light suddenly stopped, and then the brilliance completely stopped, and a young woman with a face of about twenty appeared.

This woman's face is like warm jade, her skin is snowy, her eyebrows are bent, her little nose is slightly upturned, and her clothes are not necessarily how luxurious.

"He Daoyou, you colluded with the Tong family without authorization and got involved in the dispute over the Dao system in the Liulihai, aren't you afraid that the predecessors of Qiyuan will blame you?"

The woman's red lips opened lightly, and she said coldly.

"Hahaha!"

The monk surnamed He grinned widely, and said with a wild laugh: "Fairy Yang, this is a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, He Mou dares to hunt down and kill the next sect master of Cangji Sect in broad daylight, and he is not afraid to tell you that Shizun has been invited by the Tong family and has become a guest of honor on Wuhui Island." ”

"What, the predecessors of Qi Yuan actually got mixed up with the Tong family!"

Listening to the big man's triumphant words, Yang Yueniang couldn't help but be shocked, and her face turned pale.

Wuhui Island originally had two Yuan Dan monks, and if she got the help of Qi Yuansan, her Cangji Sect's situation would be as dangerous as an egg.

You must know that Qi Yuan Sanren is the first monk of Liulihai, and his strength is several points higher than that of his master.

"I'm going to find a way to get out and tell Master this shocking news."

Her eyes swept around silently, and Yang Yueniang's mind turned sharply.

"Qi Yuan's predecessors have great powers, Yang Yueniang, your backer can no longer be relied on!"

The foxy woman jumped down from the center of the petals, revealing a fierce look on her face.

Thinking of her, Tong Lu, is the top five elders of Wuhui Island, with outstanding appearance and charming body, she has always been an unattainable existence in the minds of countless low-level male cultivators.

And this Yang Yueniang's reputation in the past hundred years has overwhelmed her.

Good gossip, he even combined the two of them with a nickname.

Cangji Fairy Wu Hui Yan Demon is the two beauties that Liulihai monks often mention after tea and dinner.

Tong Lu was extremely dissatisfied with this, why was Yang Yueniang a fairy, but she fell into the title of a demon?

Although she was full of jealousy, she was originally hindered by Di Yaoxian's shock, so she could only dare to be angry and dare not speak.

Now, Qi Yuan Sanren has clearly expressed her support for the Tong family to seize the Dao system, seeing that the end of the Cangji Sect is coming ahead of schedule, she no longer has any scruples at this time.

"From now on, only I am the Fairy Wuhui in the Liulihai."

Tong Lu's heart was very happy, and her chest swelled and contracted, which was very tempting.

"Hehe, Fairy Yang is naturally beautiful, I feel sorry for me, it's a pity to kill him like this. It's better to wronged you, as long as you voluntarily abolish your cultivation and serve He well in the future, I will say it in front of the master, and it will definitely save your life. ”

The monk surnamed He touched his chin, stared at Yang Yueniang with malicious intentions, and kept looking, and a pair of slightly squinted eyes burst out with obscene light from time to time.

"Stupid thing with a brain full of worms."

Tong Luxiu frowned, and scolded in his heart.

However, this He Haobing is not only the first disciple of Qi Yuan's predecessors, but also the strength of the half-step Yuan Dan, otherwise how could she be willing to sacrifice herself to win over.

With a roll of his eyes, Xu Lu stepped forward and grabbed He Haobing's arm, rubbed and kept coquettishly saying: "Brother Bing, are you not allowed to eat in the bowl and look at the pot, isn't the concubine's kung fu better than her?" ”

"Kung Fu is slowly exercised, and it matures a little bit by the depths of the people, and this process makes He obsessed and excited."

He Hao Bingbing licked his lips with a cruel smile, but his divine sense locked on Yang Yueniang, but if this woman had the slightest movement, he didn't mind killing her into a dead corpse.

Beauty is important, but it must not delay Master's major events.

"My father is the leader of the Smelting Fire Alliance."

Yang Yueniang's eyes stopped for a moment on the two of them, and continued to say coldly: "He and Chen Ping, the ancestor of the Haichang Chen family, are old acquaintances. ”

"Moreover, Daddy has planned to send me to Chen Ping's senior room to wait, if you dare to touch me today, Senior Chen will definitely not let you go."

After hearing her say this, He Haobing and Tong Lu seemed to be stunned, and they all stopped more than ten feet away from her.

At this time, in an ancient forest in the east of the light network, a man in a green shirt standing far away was on a thick tree trunk with one foot, and his face was strange.

"What the hell ......"

The divine consciousness was entrenched in that battlefield, and the man in the green shirt muttered with a furrowed brow.

He is naturally the Chen Ping deity in Yang Yueniang's mouth.

Just now, he was in a retreat in the secret room to practice the Feng Qi Qingming Technique.

However, the outgoing divine consciousness discovered the movement of the fighting on the island, and it was the three monks who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection who chased this deserted island for some reason.

Originally, he didn't plan to go out and meddle in things, the cultivation world was uncertain, and it was too normal for some creatures to fall every day.

has no relatives and no reason, and whoever dies has nothing to do with him.

can listen to what the big man and the demon girl said, the beautiful woman on the single side is actually from the Cangji Sect.

Yang Yueniang, isn't this female cultivator the heir of Yang Fanying?

This woman worshiped under the sect of Di Yao Xian, and was very much loved by him, and was very likely to take over the position of the suzerain of the next generation.

"Di Daoyou once said that the ups and downs of the situation in Liulihai in recent years should refer to the Tong family's chaos."

The memory flashed in his mind, and Chen Ping thought silently.

He didn't know which was stronger or weaker between Wuhui Island and Cangji Sect, but Qi Yuan scattered people stepped in, and Di Yao Immortal's plan was mostly lost.

It seems that this flute friend is in urgent need of the support of his old friends.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping flew out of the secret room and quietly lurked near the battlefield.

With the strength of his divine sense, no matter what means these foundation building juniors use, they can't penetrate it.

And He Haobing and the others couldn't imagine that the deserted mundane island under their feet actually lived in seclusion a genuine Yuan Dan overhaul.

"This woman moved out of the name of this seat to scare the enemy, indicating that the results of the Haichang War more than ten years ago have spread to the Liulihai, the so-called three people become tigers, maybe those guys with broken mouths will also exaggerate the supernatural powers of this seat."

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and he thought expressionlessly.

People in the cultivation world come and go, and all kinds of secret techniques of communication emerge one after another, and the speed at which they are spread through the grapevine is very astonishing.

Moreover, the Deng family and the Pu family are not unknown forces, and once they are wiped out, they will inevitably set off a monstrous discussion.

Sure enough, the next scene confirmed his suspicions.

He Haobing and Tong Lu glanced at each other, and each flashed a hint of surprise.

The word Chen Ping has really been thunderous in recent years.

Single-handedly killed several people of the same rank, and even the Wood and Stone Saint, one of the three major scattered cultivators, was defeated by Haichang.

A large chamber of commerce also compiled a rookie list.

Among the hundreds of early Yuan Dan monks, Chen Ping is the first place, and the second is the true biography of Lanyue.

It is enough to see the strength of Chen Ping, even if the element of boasting is excluded, it is also an unattainable existence for the foundation building monks.

"Yang Yueniang, you don't have to pull the tiger skin as a banner."

The beautiful face was sharply striking, and Tong Lu said sarcastically: "The forces under your sect have rebelled one after another, if Chen Ping's predecessor really has that kind of relationship with you, why don't you see him come out to preside over the overall situation?" Cangji Sect will also be your inheritance in the future. ”

"Far water can't save near fire, not to mention that the wood and stone saint has a false name, but he is only the weakest of the three major scattered cultivators, and he can't go through ten moves under the hands of Master He, Chen Ping dares to come to Liulihai to make trouble, and the master will beat him all over the ground begging for mercy!"

The corners of He Haobing's mouth slanted, and he said with compassion.

"Arrogance!"

Yang Yueniang bit her silver teeth, and when she was speechless, she quietly held the two high-grade water spirit stones and recovered.

"Sister Lu, let's kill her together!"

Seeing that this woman was still struggling, He Haobing finally lost his patience, rushed with one hand, and a burning blue phosphorus ghost claw appeared on the white clouds, and unceremoniously took it down.

Tong Lu nodded, pulled out a silver giant sword from the five-petal strange flower, danced lightly, and a hurricane swirled out, and then immediately turned into a wind dragon, roaring and attacking, crushing the slender Yang Yueniang almost out of breath.

And Yang Yueniang's only means of protection was just a white ring, and in the face of the attacks of two monks of the same rank, she was completely overwhelmed, and she could only support herself.

Every time the gray qi on the ghost's claws stained the ring, it would make a loud noise, accompanied by a pungent smell like burning, and the brilliance of this treasure dimmed a little as soon as it was revealed.

"The fighting methods of the juniors are really boring."

Chen Ping yawned, and with a wave of his hand, a purple-blue fireball as big as a face disc hit the yellow light net, melting it into nothingness in an instant.

"Dare to ask which senior is watching the battle? The younger generation is ......"

The sudden change made He Haobing startled, and hurriedly abandoned Yang Yueniang to be on guard, and couldn't help but be terrified in his heart, if he could break the Yuan Netbead so lightly, it must be a Yuan Dan monk!

"This seat knows, the big disciple of the old Dao of Qiyuan!"

There were teasing laughter in all directions, and then, He Binghao was greeted with an unremarkable palm.

No matter how much he defended, it was useless, a pair of big hands destroyed his dantian, and the whole person was lifted in the air by a black-faced man like an eagle lifting a chicken.

(End of chapter)