Surrounded by a number of holy places, there is also an existence of other forces and possibly loose cultivators, in front of them, to take away the alien fire, is it not a shame to spread this out?

I have to be laughed at by the world for a long time!

The leaders of the Holy Land couldn't sit still, even if the loss caused by the strange fire had not yet healed, they couldn't care so much.

We must not allow the fruits of the Holy Land to be plucked away by others!

The face of the Holy Land is the most important thing.

Ding Jiaming, Ji Wenlou, Xiao Tianxian, Ning Caier...... All of them were in a state of mind, and the strong ones forced towards Xiao Qian and the others.

Thankfully, the alien fire was not yet fully conceived, and they still had hope.

"Long time no see."

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar childhood sweetheart, Ning Caier's expression was quite complicated.

She remembered the battle a year later in the Holy Land of Tabi.

It was their three-year covenant.

Now that his strength is improving step by step, he can occupy a place in the new generation of Tianjiao in the Beidou region, and Xiao Qian, who is in Wanjian Mountain, will be farther and farther away from her.

That's what she had in mind.

That's what most people think......

After all, she was a saint girl who had been cultivated under the tilt of the resources of the Holy Land, how could she be compared to a force like Wanjian Mountain?

"Long time no see."

Xiao Qian's expression was indifferent.

But the clenched fists showed that he was unsettled.

The past is like smoke, but it is vivid, how can it be easily put down?

He was only about twenty years old, and the girl in front of him occupied almost all of his existing life.

During the time when the Xiao family perished, it was even the only hope of survival.

"Let's go, this strange fire belongs to our major holy lands, and it is not something you can touch."

Ning Cai'er said softly.

There seems to be tenderness.

She didn't think Xiao Qian had the strength to face them.

Therefore...... She didn't want Xiao Qian to die here.

Xiao Qian chuckled, "The ownerless thing actually belongs to your major holy lands? It's a little ridiculous, right? ”

"If there is a virtuous person living in this thing, whoever is strong will belong to whom."

There was no way he could retreat.

Collecting the remaining emotions for Ning Cai'er, his expression became more and more indifferent.

"Huh...... You're from the Xiao family, right? ”

A demonic young man sneered.

He looked Xiao Qian up and down, as if he had another plan.

I don't know what dark thoughts this guy has in his heart.

"You are the Emperor of the Demon Emperor Pavilion?"

Xiao Qian said with interest.

But his eyes were full of murderous intent.

If he could kill the Emperor of the Demon Emperor Pavilion here, it would definitely be a big loss.

It's enough for the Demon Emperor Pavilion to be sad and angry for a while!

"Silence!"

"How can I be compared to that Lord?"

The young man with surging demonic energy exclaimed, and his reaction was quite large, as if he had an almost desperate fear for that Demon Emperor Pavilion Emperor.

"Oh? You're not......"

Seeing this, Xiao Qian's disappointment was revealed on the surface, and he did not hide it at all.

"You!"

The demonic youth was furious.

Even if he wasn't that adult, how could Xiao Qian look down on him?

In the face of the obvious disappointment, his face was a little hideous.

"Xiao Qian, remember my name...... Order! ”

"Before you go to hell, you can understand who sent you away!"

He was full of demonic energy, surging and vast.

The cultivation in the middle stage of the state of mind is like a top-notch Tianjiao, an upper-class level.

The momentum displayed is one level stronger than Wang Xu, who took the Explosive Spirit Pill!

Xiao Qian finally got some interest.

This guy's strength is not bad, if he can kill him here, the Demon Emperor Pavilion should be distressed, right?

After all, cultivating a Tianjiao is not so easy.

I'm getting ready to get started.

Ning Cai'er stood in front of Xiao Qian.

"You don't need to do anything to him, just drive him away...... I am an old friend of him, can I ask Brother Shan to let him go? ”

"It's to give me face."

She whispered.

He didn't want Xiao Qian to die here like this, whether it was because of the guilt in his heart or the residual love.

Obviously...... She felt that Xiao Qian was by no means the opponent of the long-famous Xuandan.

Even if she faces the list, she may not be able to win the battle.

"How much can your face be worth?"

Xuan Shan sneered.

The demonic energy was surging, and his target was only Xiao Qian.

He knows...... Xiao Qian may have something more valuable than a strange fire.

Is a mere face comparable to a fire?

Ning Cai'er's face was pale.

She is also the saintess of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect, and she doesn't give any face at all.

And so simply!

It's just a little tactful, and she won't be so embarrassed to give a step.

"In that case, if you do something to him, then pass me first!"

Ning Cai'er shouted.

Xuan Shan sneered for a while, "If your Holy Son of the Yin Yang Holy Sect knows that you are so attentive to other men, I don't know how you should feel?" ”

Ning Cai'er gritted her teeth a little when she heard this.

But Rao is so, and he doesn't take a step back.

She didn't want Xiao Qian to die.

At least not to die in front of yourself.

"Alright...... Why do I have to worry about my own business? ”

Xiao Qian seemed to let go of something, sighed lightly, and looked indifferent.

There was no previous indifference to Ning Cai'er.

Ning Cai'er looked at Xiao Qian a little dumbfounded, not knowing what he thought.

"No one will accept your affection, so why do you need to protect him anymore?"

"Hurry up and get out of the way for me, otherwise this matter will reach the ears of outsiders, and it will be difficult for you to explain it in front of the Yin Yang Holy Son."

Shan Dan said coldly.

He wanted to know if what the Demon Emperor Pavilion had dreamed of was on Xiao Qian.

If he can obtain that treasure from Xiao Qian, what if he is the emperor?

What about Wang Pei, who is the most promising to become the existence of the emperor?

But the Dirt Chicken Tile Dog!

He is the emperor of the future!

Boundless ambition grew in his heart.

"You go, he's no match for me."

Xiao Qian saw that Ning Cai'er was still hesitating, and said softly.

He had already prepared to cut off this relationship, so he didn't want to owe Ning Cai'er.

Be a stranger for the rest of your life.

As soon as these words came out, everyone smiled, not believing it, but they didn't say much.

They don't know anything about Xiao Qian, and they haven't seen him make a move, but combined with his life experience, they can have an estimate of how much.

Even if the talent is strong and there are no resources to support him, his cultivation will not be much higher, and compared to the top two Tianjiao in these holy lands, the gap is not too much to say 108,000 miles!

Ning Cai'er also thinks the same way.

Although Wanjian Mountain is also an ancient force, compared to the Holy Land, the gap is too big, not everyone can be like Qi Tianming, but he can be compared to the Holy Land Tianjiao!

"Do you hear me? Everyone said so, let's go, this is a matter between me and him, don't stop me anymore! ”

"The alien fire is something that we are qualified to fight for in our holy land, and he is not worthy of it."

"I will kill him here, which can play the role of killing chickens and monkeys, and let the rest of the forces see the prestige of our holy land!"

The demonic qi of the Xuan Dan was surging, converging in his hand, condensing the terrifying treasure seal.

"Update two chapters first, there may be a ...... later. I've got to rush the final report, bad college life [emoji]"