When Liu Jing returned to the camp where Huang Fenggu and his party were stationed, Han Li hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother, who else is there besides Mrs. Wen?" ”

Han Li's current divine sense was not much better than that of an ordinary early Yuan Infant cultivator.

He found that in addition to the two Yuan Infant Stage monks in the distance, there were actually two monks in the late stage of Yudan. One of them was so powerful that he was not below him.

In Han Li's impression, among the cultivators of the Yudan Stage who could have such a powerful divine sense, apart from his senior brother and himself, that mysterious person should be the third person he had encountered.

"The Sword Comes"

Seeing Han Li's solemn expression, Liu Jing smiled and explained, "The other Yuanying Cultivator is the Qingyang Sect Master, and as for the two Late Stage Cultivators, they are the Young Masters of the Qingyang Sect and the Holy Demon Island. ”

One of Li Huayuan's wives, Fan Jingmei, suddenly interjected: "The young master of the Holy Demon Island? That is Wen Tianren, the descendant of the Six Realms! This person has a very good reputation, and his supernatural powers are not trivial, and he once competed with Jing'er for the first knot in the Chaotic Star Sea. ”

"Ahem~" Li Huayuan coughed deliberately, he didn't like his wife to praise other men in front of him.

"It turned out to be him!" Han Li's expression froze, and his heart suddenly froze.

He had a vague feeling in his heart that this person would be a fierce rival.

"I've revealed who I am, and if they were interested, they wouldn't have come. After all, among the Yuan Infant Monks, if they were not enemies of life and death, they would not do it easily. Liu Jing said this, but in fact, he was still a little unwilling in his heart.

If it was only Wen Tianren who came, he wouldn't mind taking his life directly, but the person who came turned out to be two more Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators, so he had to give up.

At this time, the sound of various musical instruments such as the sound of the piano and the flute came one after another, and the sound of birds and birds.

"The pomp and circumstance of those guys is really big!" There was a faint dissatisfaction in Li Huayuan's words.

If it's just the sound of ordinary musical instruments, it's okay, but these vocal music also contains a blushing and beautiful sound, which is actually about the love of men and women.

This didn't have much impact on a cultivator like Liu Jing or Han Li who had a high level of cultivation, as long as he silently ran the exercises, all the negative feelings would naturally disappear without a trace.

But the rest of them, even the Jiedan monks like Zi Ling and Yuan Yao, had slightly red faces and breathing a little short, and at the same time used all their strength to resist the influence of these obscure sounds.

However, foundation-building monks like Fan Jingmei and Zhuo Ruting are terrible, Yuan Yin has been lost, and they are no longer virgins, and they themselves are well versed in bedding, so they can't stand this kind of music.

The two of them actually took the initiative to strip Li Huayuan's clothes.

Seeing this scene, Liu Jing's face became more and more gloomy, could it be that he took a group of junior sisters to enjoy this scene of the Spring Palace?

Immediately, he let out an incomparably cold snort, but the sound was not aimed at Li Huayuan and the others, but turned into countless thin lines and galloped away into the distance.

Suddenly, the slightly miserable cries of countless women were heard in the distance, and the sound of obscurity ended without a problem.

Liu Jing's move of "magic sound into silk" made the group of Zhuji female cultivators who were playing suffer a lot of injuries and were unable to continue playing.

He didn't kill him, because he knew that these Tsukiji nuns were just acting on orders, and they didn't have a choice themselves.

With Liu Jing's cold snort, Li Huayuan's two ladies finally came back to their senses, thinking of what happened just now, even if they themselves had some water-based poplar flowers, they still felt their cheeks hot in front of such a public eye.

At this time, that Mrs. Wen actually came to everyone in the extravagant and gorgeous beast chariot.

"Li Daoyou, what do you mean by this? Why did you hurt my son's maid for no reason. She looked angry and said, "These maids are all furnaces that my son spent a lot of money to cultivate, and now they have been hurt by your plots. ”

"Li Jinglong, should you give Mrs. Ben some explanation?"

Mrs. Wen's figure slowly floated out of the beast cart, and behind her was a young man of about twenty-seven or eighteen, who was handsome and gentle.

There was a golden glow shooting out from between this person's eyebrows, and his expression was also very arrogant, and he was glaring angrily at Liu Jing.

"Mrs. Wen, that's because you have no way to teach your son. When you're away from home, you have to worry about other people's feelings. The scarlet voices of your son's maids have seriously affected some of my fellow Daoists. ”

"Wen Tianren, you kid should know very well what impact the voice just released will have on those who have a lower cultivation level. This seat just has that hand, just to give you a little lesson, so that you can remember a little longer. ”

Liu Jing glanced directly at him sideways, not giving this six-way heir face at all.

In fact, Wen Tianren didn't deliberately target Liu Jing, but this guy usually travels like this, sitting on the beast cart, hugging the beautiful maid, and then listening to the beautiful voices of those men and women.

If that feeling came, it would be no problem for this huge beast cart to have a vigorous uncovered assembly.

Wen Tianren, this kid is accustomed to nature.

This was the first time he had been interrupted, and he had been unceremoniously counted in person, losing face in front of the nuns who regarded him as king.

"Li Jinglong, don't think that you have the support of the Star Palace behind you and be so arrogant!" Wen Tianren looked at Liu Jing and said through gritted teeth.

In fact, with the current supernatural powers of this six-way descendant, coupled with the magic weapon he carries with him, in the face of ordinary Yuanying monks, even if he is not able to fight, he can at least remain undefeated.

So over time, his character has become more arrogant and unsightly, and he has fewer taboos when facing Liu Jing.

Liu Jing heard Wen Tianren say this, but he was happy: "Joke, does this seat need the support of the Star Palace to deal with you, a little devil?" Why don't you come out and try your hand at this seat? ”

At this moment, he had already made a killing move against Wen Tianren.

Since Liu Jing had always regarded the Six Dao Extreme Saints as his strong enemy in his heart, this Six Dao Descendant was naturally regarded by him as an enemy party.

Wen Tianren's strength in the late stage of the knot was on par with Han Lao Mo, and with his qualifications, there would be basically no big problems in getting married.

Liu Jing can't destroy him now, will he wait for him to grow up and make himself an enemy of the Yuan Infant Stage?

"This son is so wicked, then he must not stay!" At this moment, his mentality is similar to that of some villains and old devils.

Mrs. Wen didn't know Liu Jing's inner activities at the moment, as a Yuanying monk, she just wanted to regain face for her beloved son, not to mention that there were people from Qingyangmen here at this time.

"Li Jinglong, you don't need to be forceful. It can only be said that the cultivation of these people around you is too low, and they can't even resist this level of vocal music, but it's my son's head to blame. Mrs. Wen showed a look of extreme disdain and replied, "You must give an explanation for this matter, otherwise you and these people around you will not want to leave this island." ”

Liu Jing was amused, his figure soared into the air, and his amazing momentum was unabashedly released.

At the same time, he quietly made a gesture to make Han Li remember to protect everyone.

Here, only his supernatural powers can fight with Wen Tianren.

"Mrs. Wen, when I was in the Void Heaven Palace, I deeply regret that I never fought with you, so let this seat fulfill my long-cherished wish today!"

Liu Jing was already preparing to use the Dry Blue Ice Flame to carry out a sneak attack, trying to subdue this Lady Wen by surprise.

However, Wen Tianren actually took the first step, and rushed down with a flash of light.

It turned out that he knew that his own mother would deal with Liu Jing, so he didn't take the other party to heart.

In Wen Tianren's eyes, except for Liu Jing, the rest of the people here are at his disposal

However, what he didn't expect was that due to Liu Jing's hint before, Han Li's expression was always on high alert.

Seeing that Wen Tianren moved, he also moved, and the Qingfeng Bamboo Leaf Sword was about to be sacrificed. But Han Li's expression immediately changed, and he actually discovered something abnormal.

Wen Tianren didn't pay any attention to Han Li at all, and casually threw out a blue light, unexpectedly a strange sharp cone of several inches in size, with cold light shining on it, and runes entwined around it.

Han Li was shocked, and before he could think about it, ten cyan sword qi shot out at the same time, hitting the blue mang, knocking the sharp cone out of the air.

"Hey, this kid in the late stage of Yudan has some magical powers!" Wen Tianren's blow was unsuccessful, and he glanced at Han Li with some surprise, but his speed did not slow down in the slightest.

The blow just now, although it didn't hit Han Li hard, at least it dragged his figure slightly.

The time was short, but it was definitely enough for Wen Tianren to implement his own plan.

"Sister Purple Spirit!"

Yuan Yao finally found out who Wen Tianren's target was, and shouted in surprise.

Since the Purple Spirit Fairy had been following the actions of the Yellow Maple Valley army, she did not hide her true face when she went out this time.

After Wen Tianren, who was in mid-air, saw the true face of the Purple Spirit Fairy, he was suddenly shocked and fell into it.

What's more, with his supernatural powers, he can see at a glance that the Purple Spirit Fairy is still a virgin.

At that time, he had only one thought in his mind, and he would do whatever it took to snatch this beauty with a peerless appearance.

Wen Tianren took advantage of Liu Jing's attention when he was attracted by his own mother, Mrs. Wen, and decisively chose to attack.

This person is arrogant and confident, and never thinks that his supernatural powers will be weaker than Liu Jing. Those early Yuan Infant cultivators in the Sea of Chaotic Stars, it was not like he Wen Tianren had never fought before.

"Ren'er, be careful!"

In Wen Tianren's sight, he saw the panicked expression of the Purple Spirit Fairy, and even he had begun to fantasize about the picture of this queen, but suddenly heard Mrs. Wen's panicked voice.

A red mang came first, and directly and silently hit Wen Tianren's thigh.

It turned out that Liu Jing discovered that Wen Tianren's target was Purple Spirit faster than Han Li, and he immediately trapped Mrs. Wen with two clones, plus a silver-armored horned python, and he immediately opened his mouth and spit out a hanging sun light in Wen Tianren's direction.

Wen Tianren was shocked, and felt that this red light was unusual, as if there was a blazing flame rapidly burning his thighs.

"The surname Li, damn it!"

Wen Tianren scolded angrily, and hurriedly cast a secret method, and the burning leg suddenly exploded.

"Dafa of Catastrophe!" Seeing this, Han Li said in a trembling voice,

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