On the top of the steps, Elder Bu turned around and walked towards the peak of the Red Pool, looking very anxious, and the three hall masters also followed solemnly and entered the Red Pond Villa. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Below, the 100,000 monks looked stunned, "Red Pool is dying?"

The dignified Red Pond Villa, sitting on the mainland for thousands of years, with millions of divine soldiers, behind it there are twenty-two peaks of the mainland, who dares to destroy the Red Pond Villa, who has the ability to destroy the Red Pond Villa?

Jun Qinghan thought thoughtfully, and then quietly integrated into the 100,000 monks, following the flow of people, towards the Red Pond Villa.

The red pond is majestic, stepping on the 10,000-step stairs, looking down, the clouds and mountains are covered by fog, the rivers and mountains are stepping on the feet, the freedom is a kind of heroism in the hands of heaven and earth, and the high mountain gate in front is majestic and respectful.

- Red Pool!

The vermilion characters, against the backdrop of the golden plaque, look extremely crazy, the fiery red color, like the magma that has been boiling for thousands of years, and a magma fire dragon inside is flying wildly, hideous and yellow.

Under the mountain gate, hundreds of thirteen generations of elders of Hongchi Villa stood with their hands down, looking at everyone clearly, waiting for a long time.

"Everyone, enter the Hongchi Mountain Gate, please show the Tianxiang post, I will wait to prepare a room for you", the head of the three generations of elders, clasped his fists and said politely, his eyes swept sharply, and his voice became cold, "If there is no Tianxiang post, please go back!"

Many family heads and elders in the field took out the heavenly incense stickers, respectfully handed them over, and then led the family members into the Red Pond Villa.

"Please show your heavenly incense post!"

At the mountain gate, an elder said kindly to the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man's face was slightly red, looking at the big family that had left in front of him, and his heart was scolded, "I didn't even mix it up", and he was immediately at a loss, the elder's face was slightly cold, and his words were cold, "Boom away!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man's body flew into the air, his sternum shattered, and he flew towards the bottom of the mountain.

The elders' faces were slightly cold, their eyes were as sharp as eagles, staring at everyone, when Jun Qinghan stepped on the stone steps in front of the mountain gate, Elder Hongchi's face was slightly cold, "How can you have a Tianxiang post at such a young age?"

Suddenly, Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank sharply, and in front of him, a man appeared without warning, with messy hair, dressed in sackcloth, dragging a curved wooden spear in his left hand.

Mai is middle-aged!!

Jun Qinghan's heart was shocked, looking at the back of Mai's middle-aged man, like a giant peak, between heaven and earth, he could tear the sky and the earth with a gesture, shaking the sun, moon and stars. But it is like a speck of dust, a faint mustard, mercilessly trampled by the people of the world.

With a bitter smile, he reached into his sleeve robe and took out the Tianxiang sticker......

Mai stretched out his hand, handed a post with black and gold letters to Elder Hongchi, and then swaggered into the gate of Hongchi Villa.

Jun was stunned for a moment, how could he look at the Tianxiang post in the middle-aged hand of the ant was a little familiar, and when he looked down, he found that his hand was empty, and his heart was immediately stunned, and he found that the middle-aged Mai in front of him beckoned grotesquely.

"Big brother, let's go in", on the side, he patted Jun Qinghan and said urgingly.

Jun Qinghan smiled helplessly, "The post is gone", his heart was full of mixed feelings, and he was snatched away by Mai middle-aged in front of the Hongchi Mountain Gate.

"This ...... This, you all saw it just now, he snatched my post just now", Jun Qinghan said to the elder Hongchi beside him, pointing at Mai middle-aged.

Elder Hongchi's eyes swept lightly from the middle-aged man in Mai, and then looked at Jun Qinghan with disdain, "If you don't have a post, get out of here, that's a black-striped gold poster, just you?"

Just now, Elder Hongchi only saw Jun Qinghan take out nothing from his sleeve robe.

Jun Qing frowned, and the cloak was unfurled, wrapping the darkness, and the figures of the two suddenly disappeared into the void.

Elder Hongchi was stunned for a moment, then showed a sneer, looked at the gate, and looked at the door, with a playful face, "Keng!" Suddenly, the hidden formation outside the door flowed, and two figures popped up, which was Tiancheng Tianmo.

"Hmph, where is my Red Pond Villa? Since you don't want to leave, stay for your life."

As soon as the man's words fell, Jun Qinghan suddenly felt an invisible force in the void, bombarding him, his heart was shocked, and the top of his head was like a fierce beast, opening his bloody mouth and biting at himself.

With a roar, his eyes were stained with blood, and the cloud demon pupil sent out a fierce attack, and at the same time, the demon halberd stabbed out, and the momentum was wild, while the dark was a big mouth, and the void swirled with endless devouring power.

"Poof!"

The invisible power in the air, like a steel wall poured with molten iron, is unbreakable, under the pressure of the Red Pool Divine Soldiers, the power of the demon halberd is less than one-tenth, and the cloud demon pupils are tingling, and blood flows out.

Jun was shocked, and his body gradually turned into a dragon!

"Khooth!"

A pair of palms had not yet turned into dragon claws, Jun Qinghan suddenly felt a lightness all over his body, the invisible power above his head disappeared without a trace, feeling the disappearance of the crisis, Jun Qinghan's head was raised, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

In the air, a middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, dressed in a mink fur coat, with a cloak behind him hunting, and his hands were full of clouds, and above the middle-aged man's head, colorful auspicious clouds gathered and churned, and the rui qi rose eastward!

Behind the man, there was a blood-red ancient chariot, like a demon king, with a fierce glare, and the color of the red was like a sea of blood.

"Cloud!"

The banner is swaggering, the handwriting on it is shining, exuding endless light, the word 'cloud' on the banner is flying, like ten thousand horses galloping, the atmosphere is full of anger, the clouds are blooming, and the sound of the clouds is emitting, like a dragon turning over the river.

"Yun Clan?!" Jun Qinghan muttered in a low voice, and then hugged his fist at the man in the air, "Thank you seniors for saving your life."

With a wave of his palm, the middle-aged man fell from the sky, bowed his head slightly, and stared at Jun Qinghan......

Approaching, Jun Qinghan saw the man's appearance clearly, the green silk and the back, the face was resolute and could not see any joy or sorrow, with a short mustache, slightly looking a little urban, and from time to time turned the jade wrench on his hand.

"Hehe, it's a gesture!"

The middle-aged man said kindly, a ray of essence flashing in his gentle eyes.

"Huh", Jun snorted lightly, his qi and blood surged, his eyes tingled like a pinprick, blood and tears overflowed, leaving two blood grooves on his cheeks.

Beside him, he was angry and about to have a seizure, but he was stopped by Jun Qinghan, looking at the middle-aged man, his figure was arrogant and cold, "I, I don't owe you anymore!"

"Daddy, how can the big brother shed red tears like you", just as the atmosphere was tense, a pleasant voice like a yellow warbler came from the carriage behind.

I saw a little girl in her teens, her body was wrapped in a thick fur velvet coat, her face was crimson and cute, her head was tied with pigtails, her small hands were pink and fleshy, her big round eyes flashed with curiosity, and she looked like a porcelain doll.

"Because he's a big brother," the middle-aged man said with a smile as he looked back.

"Oh!"

The little girl sighed, looked up and looked directly at a young man of the Yun clan beside her, wondering in her heart, "Why doesn't this big brother shed red tears?"

"Yun Clan, Yun Yi!"

The middle-aged man turned his head, looked at Jun Qing and said coldly, "What happened just now, please don't blame the little brother, presumably the reason why I did that, the little brother can also guess one or two."

"Second Master ......"

In the rear, an elder of the Yun clan listened to Yun Yi's self-report, and reminded him, "What is the identity of a kid, it is worthy of the name of the person in power of the Yun clan."

Yun Yi waved his hand, looked at Jun Qinghan and said indifferently: "The foundation of the Yun Clan has been eight hundred years, only the ancestor of the Yun Clan, the Cloud Demon, was born with the Cloud Demon Pupil, and all the other people who have the Cloud Demon Pupil are all descendants of the Cloud Demon!"

"I'm the exception!"

Jun Qinghan waved his sleeve robe and said calmly, but his heart was not very calm.

Yun Yi smiled, suddenly reached out and patted Jun Qinghan's shoulder, "Little brother, think about it carefully", said, turned to look at the elders of the red pool in front of him, and handed over the Tianxiang post:

"I am Yun Yi of the Yun Clan, and these two are the people of my Yun Clan!"

Yun Yi pointed at the gentleman lightly cold and dark, and said majestically.

"Second master, this ...... That's a bit out of order!"

The faces of several elders of Hongchi Villa were slightly embarrassed, but they didn't expect Yun Yi to blatantly shield the two stinky boys, but after all, the Yun clan's status in power was there, and it was not easy to save face, even if the elder Guan Yuchao saw it, he would have to call the second master politely.

But just let Jun Qinghan and the Ming in, where does he have the face of Hongchi Villa?

Yun Yi's brows suddenly furrowed, "Rules, can't they be changed?" There was already a hint of anger in his words, and he quickly turned the wrench in his hand.

Behind, the Yun Clan Elder's face changed, and he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him worriedly, "The second master has never been so abnormal before."

Jun Qinghan shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, but it seems that I don't need other people's charity yet!"

"Kid looking for death!"

Elder Hongchi and Elder Yun Clan immediately opened their eyes angrily, looking at Jun Qinghan with anger, walking the rivers and lakes for many years, they had never seen such a young man who didn't know what to do, and he actually looked down on the ruler of the Yun Clan.

Yun Yi raised his eyebrows, his face was slightly unhappy, and he said to Elder Hongchi, "Please Elder Bu come out, I believe he has his own choice."

Elder Hongchi frowned slightly, looked at Yun Yi with a little anger, waved his sleeves fiercely, and one of them walked towards the Red Pond Villa.

Jun Qinghan turned around slightly, the original 100,000 monks had completely entered the Red Pond Villa, before the mountain gate, there were only the Yun Clan and the elders of the Red Pool, Jun Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said loudly: "I want to ...... No more trouble!"

As he spoke, Jun Qinghan's whole body bones sounded, and his face changed.

Everyone looked at Jun Qinghan in amazement, "Transfiguration?!"

Yun Yi looked calm, as if he had known it for a long time, looking at Jun Qinghan gently, a pair of pupils shining!

Recovering his appearance, Jun Qinghan took a step forward, looked at Elder Hongchi coldly, and took a blood-colored long sword from the hand of the underworld, inserted it in front of the mountain gate, and said indifferently:

"I was entrusted by someone to come to deliver the sword, if a few people think that I am not worthy of entering the Red Pond Villa, they will leave!"

"Repair...... Shura Sword", Elder Hongchi looked at the veins on the sword body and exclaimed, "Shura Sword, second only to the thirteenth soldier of the Twelve Soldiers of Tianxiang", the elders were shocked, looking at Jun Qinghan's eyes, there was a trace of disdain.

Pulling out his long sword, Jun Qinghan immediately left.

"Please...... Please stay!"

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth hooked, and he immediately turned around and looked at Elder, "I don't know what advice I have!"

"People can go, but the sword has to stay", the head of the three elders looked at Jun Qinghan with a sneer, and sneered in his heart, "Hongchi Villa, when was it threatened? ”

Jun Qinghan looked stunned for a moment, and then laughed maniacally, "What if I destroy this sword now?"

Before the words fell, Jun Qinghan suddenly saw a figure rushing out, the long sword in his hand trembled, and disappeared in an instant, and when Jun Qinghan came back to his senses, he saw Mai middle-aged standing in front of him, playing with the Shura sword......