Ye Qinglan looked at what Ling Yinzong's disciples were doing, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Ling Yinzong's disciples are too much, are you sure you won't make a move?"

Nangong Xuan was about to shake his head, when he suddenly saw a little boy standing on the street in the distance with a blank face.

And at this moment, in the distance of him, a disciple of the Ling Yin Sect had swept towards the distance without slowing down, and according to this direction, the little boy would definitely die.

Nangong Xuan didn't think about it, he jumped directly from the window, and came to the little boy before the Ling Yin Sect disciple arrived.

At this moment, the disciples of the Ling Yin Sect had already come over, and their speed was still not half a point weakened.

The little boy was so frightened that he couldn't move.

At this moment, Nangong Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the belt of the Ling Yin Sect disciple, imprisoning the Ling Yin Sect disciple.

"Huh?"

That Ling Yin Sect disciple was stunned, and by the time he reacted, it was already too late, and he had already been controlled.

It's just that he really can't understand that he, a cultivator of the Wheel Turning Realm, actually said that he was controlled, and he was controlled, which was too incredible.

While struggling, the disciple of Ling Yin Sect shouted angrily: "Who are you, you dare to obstruct me, I am a disciple of Ling Yin Sect."

Nangong Xuan said lightly: "If it weren't for the presence of children, you would be a dead man now."

Indeed, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to cause a psychological shadow on the child, he would have killed this person directly.

The Ling Yin Sect disciple was stunned by Nangong Xuan's words, and asked cautiously, "You...... Who the hell are you! ”

Ye Qinglan also rushed over at this time, squatted down, rubbed the little boy's head, and said softly: "Child, why are you here by yourself, your family?"

When the little boy saw Ye Qinglan, he seemed to let down his guard, and after pouting, he cried loudly: "Father, mother are dead, woo woo!"

Ye Qinglan held the little boy in her arms and reached out to gently touch the little boy's head.

"Don't be afraid, you're safe now."

Nangong Xuan's tone was solemn: "You guys are really damned!"

Then, without giving that Ling Yin Sect disciple a chance to react, he directly grabbed him and flew into the air.

"All the disciples of the Ling Yin Sect get out of here within ten breaths, and if they don't leave, this person will end."

Nangong Xuan said, and threw the unknown Ling Yin Sect disciple upward.

Then a palm slapped out, and in the next second, that Ling Yin Sect disciple immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist, and even Yuan Ying was killed at the same time.

The disciples of the Ling Yin Sect who were burning and looting below were stunned for a moment, and stood in place one by one, they recognized the identity of the Ling Yin Sect disciple who was killed.

It was a cultivator who had attained the perfection of the Wheel Realm, and he would be killed if he was killed.

A middle-aged man flew into the air and looked at Nangong Xuan with a gloomy face: "Who are you!"

This person is also a person from Ling Yinzong, a cultivator of the Vision Realm.

Nangong Xuan said indifferently: "You don't deserve to know who I am, leave here with the disciples of Ling Yin Sect, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Don't be ashamed, no matter who you are, you have to pay the price for today's events."

As he spoke, the Capricorn totem appeared behind him, and he was about to make a move on Nangong Xuan.

And at this moment, a group of people came from a distance, and the person at the head was also a cultivator of the Vision Realm Xiaocheng.

The cultivator of the Vision Realm Xiaocheng shouted angrily and killed the other party directly: "Liu Xiaochen, you are looking for death!"

One of the young women stopped in front of Nangong Xuan and said politely to Nangong Xuan: "This fellow Daoist, hurry down, don't be affected by the battle, we are disciples of the Bishui Sect, and then leave it to us here."

Nangong Xuan nodded, and then fell from the sky.

Ye Qinglan had already stood up at this moment, and the little boy was held in her arms.

"The people from the Bishui Sect have rushed over?"

Nangong Xuan nodded and glanced at the little boy in Ye Qinglan's arms.

Ye Qinglan said softly: "Just fell asleep, the little guy has lost his parents and become an orphan."

Nangong Xuan thought for a while, and then said: "Send him to the Bishui Sect, although the Bishui Sect is only a second-rate force, the atmosphere is okay, and it can let him spend a stable childhood."

Ye Qinglan asked a little reluctantly, "Do you want to take it back to the Burial Heavenly Palace?"

Although the Bishui Sect is okay, it is only a second-rate force after all, and if this kid joins, his future achievements will be extremely limited.

Nangong Xuan sighed: "The situation in the Burial Heaven Palace is not good now, forget it, everyone has their own chance, if he is forcibly brought into the Burial Heaven Palace, he may not be able to accept this opportunity."

It's not that he didn't think about taking the little boy into the Burial Heaven Palace, but the current situation of the Burial Heaven Palace, he didn't dare to guarantee whether the little boy would be able to cultivate steadily after he joined.

Although the Bishui Sect is a second-rate force, it belongs to the righteous path, at least it will not be targeted in the future because of its background.

Ye Qinglan nodded when she heard this, and didn't say anything more.

Nangong Xuan glanced at the battle in the sky, and knew that it would not end for a while and a half, so he withdrew his gaze: "Let's go, Senior Sister, let's go to the Bishui Sect."

Ye Qinglan had no objection, and the two immediately set off and went to the Bishui Sect.

Along the way, this situation was not uncommon, not only Fei Ni City was attacked by Ling Yin Zong, but even other towns were also attacked.

Nangong Xuan and Ye Qinglan will take action to stop Ling Yinzong's evil deeds when they see it, and they will not leave until the people from Bishui Sect come over.

Along the way, the little boy's state has also improved a lot, through chatting, Nangong Xuan and they already know that the little boy's name is Zhong Yun, and he is eight years old this year.

Nangong Xuan quietly gave Zhong Yun a talent test, and found that Zhong Yun's talent was not weak, and he had already reached the second level.

This kind of talent, not to mention the second-rate force of the Bishui Sect, even the top forces will rush to get it.

Three days later, Nangong Xuan and the others came to a town called Hongnian, perhaps because it was close to the headquarters of the Bishui Sect, so it was very safe and secure, and it was not invaded by Ling Yinzong.

Nangong Xuan and the others originally wanted to go directly to the Bishui Sect, but they didn't expect to meet several disciples of the Bishui Sect, and the person who led them was still an acquaintance.

The other party obviously didn't expect to see Nangong Xuan and them here, he was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly walked over.

This person saluted Nangong Xuan: "Engong."

Those disciples of the Bishui Sect who followed behind him looked at Nangong Xuan and them curiously, not understanding why Xiao Xianfeng called the other party Engong.

Nangong Xuan smiled slightly: "It turned out to be you, we were trying to go to the Bishui Sect."

This person was one of the four middle-aged men who had followed Su Yue at the beginning.

Xiao Yi was stunned: "Engong is going to Bishui Sect?"

"It just so happens that I'm done patrolling here, and I'm going to return to the Bishui Sect, if Engong doesn't dislike it, you can go with me."

Nangong Xuan smiled and nodded: "Okay."