Shangguan Jinse was originally standing in the distance watching the excitement, and when he saw that there was a pill, he stretched out his hand to lure him over.

All the disciples beside him were dumbfounded, and hurriedly divided the boundary with him, exclaiming that this was an act of death!

It wasn't until someone explained that she was Li Qinglang's little junior sister that everyone was relieved and no longer worried about being affected by the pond fish.

Yu Wenfan didn't express anything about this, the Shangguan family of Yongzhou was much stronger than the Xianyin Sect!

"Hmm... Senior brother, this elixir is ordinary..."

Shangguan Jinse opened the pill and smelled it, the quality was okay for these people, but it was not precious. A little danxiang wafting and condensing, a little three-pin pill.

"Fifth Highness, this is the elixir of the three grades!"

Yu Wenfan's face twitched, you are a child of a big clan, of course you don't look down on these. But not to mention that the three pins of pills are treasures at the bottom of the mountain, even the mountain is quite precious!

The Immortal Yin Sect is now a handful of elders who can refine more than six grades!

"Fourth Highness, if there is nothing to do. I'll take my child and go first. ”

Unwilling to entangle with them too much, Yu Wenfan turned around and was about to leave.

"Tang San, too, is a child."

Li Qinglang smiled, then turned around and asked, "If I'm not mistaken, Tang San, you're only sixteen years old this year, right?" ”

Tang San, who was recuperating from his wounds on his knees, opened his eyes and nodded, his injuries were too serious, and he didn't dare to speak, for fear of leaking the power of the elixir.

"And your son, I'm afraid he's eight or nine years older than Tang San? Ten years old?! ”

Feeling the injury in his body, Li Qinglang stepped forward, "You come forward for your children, and I will take action for my children, it's normal, right?!" ”

After that, his speed became faster and faster, and he blinked to the sky above Yu Wenfan, "There is no sincerity." Why did you show up? I won't kill Yu Wenlin anyway! ”

An iron sword is like a magic weapon at this moment, and it slashes down quickly!

Yu Wenfan pushed his son out a few feet away, not caring about this action making him fall and roll to the ground, and threw out dozens of talismans in his sleeves, all of which were defensive spells.

Defusing this blow, Yu Wenfan kicked his feet, slipped out, and said in a cold voice, "Li Changsheng, you don't have to rely on your status as Your Highness, there is no one in your eyes!" ”

"If you are entangled again! Hugh blames the old man for being welcome! ”

Li Qinglang looked at him coldly, and didn't pay attention to him at all, an ordinary late Yuan Infant is just a late stage, what are you jumping in front of the protagonist? !

He's moving again!

The iron sword in his hand is wielded, and the exquisite sword aura is like a flower blooming on a rose branch, if you only pay attention to its beauty, you will be stabbed by the sharp stab!

To deal with such an ordinary primordial infant, there is naturally no need for Li Qinglang to use any peerless learning.

Now it's just such a simple sword technique, between picking and stabbing, Yu Wenfan can't support it. Under the sword aura, the clothes on his body began to shatter, and wounds appeared.

"Fourth Highness, why don't I give away some healing materials, and that's it?"

Although Yu Wenfan is in the realm of Yuan Ying, he has accumulated little by little by relying on water grinding work, and he is also practicing the Fu Gong Dao technique, and his own lethality is very ordinary.

At this moment, he kept flying out of the talisman, or turned into a shield, or turned into a knife and gun, or formed a formation, but he couldn't help the little Jin Dan he thought!

"Alas..."Li Qinglang sighed, wiping out the flying sword with a sword in his hand, "Tang San will be responsible for recovering what he needs." ”

After collecting the sword, he looked haggard.

It's not because of the recurrence of the injury, but because the plot can't go on at the moment.

In the original work, the protagonist has a successive evaluation of this matter, pointing out where Yu Wenlin is wrong and where Yu Wenfan is wrong, and then hopes that they will not rely on cultivation and identity in the future to wantonly oppress ordinary disciples.

But Li Qinglang is not the protagonist, he is not interested in these things, and he does not feel that he has the need to teach them.

The strong have their own strong players, and there are outside the sky.

All cause and effect, self-seeking troubles.

In the final analysis, Li Qinglang is very disappointed in the world, and he doesn't feel that he can change anything.

"Who is bullying my Yuwen family?!"

Above the sky, Ubunji arrives with a powerful coercion!

Yu Wenfan regretted a little, he had known that he should have passed on his father later, and he looked at Li Qinglang's eyes very worriedly, for fear that this little monster would come back!

"Father, this matter..."

"Hey, don't worry! There is a father, what are you afraid of! ”

Yu Wenji is a white-haired old man full of temperament, with a burly figure and a ruddy complexion, and he is obviously a successful cultivator.

"No, father, I really don't need it......"

It's a pity that his explanation at the moment is useless, Yu Wenji has locked on Li Qinglang in the square below.

"Are you deceiving my Yuwen disciple?!"

"So what?"

Li Qinglang looked at it coldly, put away his long sword, the plot that should come is the way of heaven, it seems that he can't hide.

"Humph!"

Yu Wenji snorted disdainfully, "Yes, then please apologize to my son and my grandson!" ”

A perfection aura that was almost transformed into a god spread all over the square, and this old man at the peak of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant also sprinkled a large number of talisman guards at the same time!

"Otherwise, then let the old man teach you a lesson!"

"Teach whom?"

In the crowd, a thin and slender figure walked out, both in white robes like Li Qinglang, but the temperament of the former was very different.

The former is gentle and polite, courteous, and a scholar.

The latter has a handsome face, warm and cold, and a depressed villager.

It was Qi Yun, the second highness of the Ninth Peak!

"Second Senior Brother!"

Shangguan Jinse saw him appear, and hurriedly trotted over, "Why are you here too?!" ”

"I just happened to pass by here, and when I saw so many people around, I came to take a look."

Qi Yun smiled and touched the little junior sister's head, and then looked at the fourth junior brother.

Li Qinglang nodded, sighing inwardly. These two senior brothers are really ...... Last time, I forgot to check if there was any black mist on him.

Yu Wenji's original domineering momentum disappeared without a trace in an instant, anyone can come, why did such a monster come!

"Two... Second Highness. ”

At the moment, his voice was a little uncomfortable, after all, he was facing Qi Yun who had overwhelmed several peaks with the power of one person!

Talismans, magic weapons, spells, within the ten peaks, he alone almost dominates the three peaks!

Who can not be afraid? Even if it was an elder, he didn't dare to provoke this kind of existence, which must be the mainstay of the sect in the future.

"Why can these little things disturb you?"

Yu Wenhua said with a smile, and hurriedly lowered his body, but those talisman guards still stayed behind him.

"A trifle?"

Qi Yun smiled gently, but his tone was extremely cold, "Insult my ninth peak and bully my fourth junior brother." Is this a trifle? ”

With a slight flick of his right hand, the talisman guards behind Yu Wenji dissipated their aura one by one and turned into talisman paper again.

In the midst of the great change in the latter's complexion, with another wave of his hand, a powerful aura void wrote a talisman.

Ancient Battle Talisman!

Yu Wenji's heart was shocked, he never expected things to turn out like this.

"Second Highness, I am an elder of the sect, you can't do this!"

The talisman was generated, the killing qi poured out, and the phantom of an ancient battlefield ruin was transmitted throughout, and the dry bones of the unjust souls in it seemed to have vitality at this moment, smelling the smell of food!

Facing this ancient battle talisman, Yu Wenji hurriedly urged his lifelong cultivation, and the treasured talisman poured out, whether it was attack or defense, all of them flocked to the entrance where the ancient battlefield phantom slowly opened!

"Your Highness!"

Li Qinglang watched all this silently, and had a more intuitive feeling of the strength of the second senior brother.

"Senior brother, just teach him a lesson, I'm tired."

"Okay." Qi Yun looked at the fourth junior brother's firm gaze, shook his head, and smiled helplessly, "You are lucky this time." ”

Having said that, the aura in his hand did not withdraw all at once, but suddenly increased!

There was a terrible roar from the phantom of the ancient battlefield, and the dry bones of the unjust soul actually crossed the space and rolled directly towards Yu Wenlin!

"Lin'er!"

Yu Wenji and Yu Wenfan exclaimed at the same time, and hurriedly cast a spell, turning the talisman into a long knife and slashing at the dry bones of the unjust soul.

The two collided, the storm surged, and the eerie killing intention unique to the ancient battlefield swept to the periphery with the wind, making all the disciples shudder in their hearts.

Although he avoided the fate of Yu Wenlin being devoured, he still lost an arm!

"Fourth junior brother, little junior sister, let's go."

Looking at his family, Qi Yun's expression and voice returned to calm, and he said with a smile.

It seems that everything that has just happened has nothing to do with him, he has one hand behind his back, the other in front of his lower abdomen, and his whole body exudes the smell of a scroll, which makes the eyes of those who look at it extremely pleasing to the eye.

Glancing at Shangguan Ling and Tai Feifei who were also following behind him from a distance, Li Qinglang was a little tired, so he took the lead and flew away.

Immediately followed by Shangguan Jinse, the little junior sister who was chattering around Qi Yun.

Moreover, Tang San and Dai Bai, who were turned into flying power by Qi Yun with a talisman.

The crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed, and the three members of the Yuwen family also left in a complicated mood.

Slowly, only Shangguan Ling and Shantai Feifei remained.

What kind of eyes is he? Why are you looking at me so disappointed and helpless?

Who is this guy? This look is so weird, it gives me goosebumps when I look at it.