During the few years that the Porji tribe lived in seclusion underground, life was not bad, but after the trial of the Demon Heaven Sect opened, the only three powerhouses of the Porji Sect in the God Refining Realm were forcibly taken away by the Demon Heaven Sect magic array, and everyone in the Porji tribe began to be frightened again.

It wasn't until one day later, after Elder Qiu returned, that the hanging hearts of the Porji people were put down.

However, after Elder Qiu returned, he took over the position of the patriarch, and he did not mention the whereabouts of the Scar Patriarch and Elder Li.

On this day, Elder Qiu was in retreat in the underground cave mansion, and her current strength had reached the ninth level of the God Refining Realm, and she was only one step away from melting the spirit.

However, at this time, her situation seemed to be very unoptimistic, her face was red and white, as if she was suffering a great pain.

After a while, Elder Qiu slowly finished work, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and opened her eyes, her eyes were bloodshot, like a mortal who hadn't slept for a few days, full of exhaustion.

Elder Qiu took a pill and was just about to retreat and refine again, when suddenly there was a violent shaking of the cave mansion, and there was a roar from above.

"Listen to the rats of the Porji tribe, and you must appear at once within ten breaths! Otherwise, your whole clan will be punished! ”

A man's angry shouts came from above the cave mansion, and Elder Qiu hurriedly came to the outside of the cave mansion, only to see that all the clansmen had already run out of their residences, and they were looking at the shaking magic circle with a panicked expression.

"Go back to your room." Elder Qiu frowned, and with a coquettish snort, she forcibly suppressed the injury and flew towards the ground along the dark passage.

As soon as Elder Qiu stepped out of the dark passage, her consciousness suddenly jumped, and she hurriedly turned to one side, only to see a hammer passing by her, if she was slow to react by half a beat, this blow might have seriously injured her.

Elder Qiu, who had stabilized his figure, looked up, and saw three people floating in the sky, two ninth-level cultivators of the Refining God Realm, and a middle-aged man, she couldn't even see through the cultivation, Elder Qiu's heart sank, which showed that the other party was a genuine Rong Ling Realm cultivator!

"Elder Qiu, it's been a long time!" A ninth-level cultivator of the God Refining Realm with a long sharp beak and monkey cheeks spoke, his appearance full of mockery in his smiling appearance.

"The Porphy tribe Qiu Liyue has seen the Flowing Water Sect to cultivate." Elder Qiu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and bowed lightly to the three of them.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. Elder Qiu has achieved great achievements, and you should be a cultivator. The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked monk continued to speak in a strange manner.

The middle-aged man in the Soul Melting Realm frowned lightly, and said impatiently, "Don't talk nonsense, Qiu Liyue, you Porphy clan have been slaves of my Flowing Water Sect for generations, and it is already a great drunken to rebel without authorization, but in view of the integrity of the sect, this seat can give you a chance to make up for your mistakes." ”

"Please make it clear to your seniors." Qiu Liyue said, this Soul Melting Realm cultivator gave her the feeling of being like a mountain standing in front of her, so that she couldn't have the slightest idea of resistance, and she couldn't resist, even if she could run away, what would the rest of the clan do?

"You Porji clan retake medicine and continue to be slaves of my Flowing Water Sect, as for you, hand over all the harvest of the Star Yang Realm, so that you can be spared the sin of extermination." The middle-aged man said coldly, without a trace of emotion in his voice.

Qiu Liyue didn't speak, she didn't know what to do, according to her previous temperament, it was much better to die than to become a prisoner.

But when she really became the head of a clan, she couldn't do it, and the Porji clan had been inherited for thousands of years, and it couldn't just be lost in his hands.

"I..."

"Patriarch! I'm willing to fight to the death! Qiu Liyue was just about to open his mouth to agree, only to hear an angry shout behind him, and four young men appeared at the entrance of the dark passage, three of these four people are at the eighth level of the Refining Body Realm, the first one is naked, full of explosive muscles, and he is a ninth-level monk of the Refining Body Realm, it seems that there is only a thin layer of window paper away from the refining god, and it is this man who interrupts Qiu Liyue's speech.

"Yo, it's pretty backbone." The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man sneered, raised his hand and pointed at the young man, and a thin streamer rushed towards the young man.

With a bang, Qiu Liyue dodged in front of the young man and blocked the blow for him.

Seeing this, the man was not afraid, but glared angrily at the three Flowing Water Sect monks in the air, and he said, "Patriarch! We'd rather die in battle than be lackeys of the Flowing Water Sect! Even if we are exterminated here today, we have no regrets! ”

Qiu Liyue didn't speak, she lowered her head, she didn't know what she was thinking, and several monks from the Flowing Water Sect just looked at the Porji clan playfully, and there was no further movement.

But in the next moment, Qiu Liyue suddenly exploded, only to see her wrist flip, three silver needles shot out of the sleeve robe, shooting at the three people of the Flowing Water Sect respectively, and at the same time she shouted, "Run!" ”

The middle-aged man sneered, and with a flick of his left hand, three spiritual lights shot out, hitting the three silver needles, the three silver needles were dimly lit, blocked by the spiritual light, and crumbling in mid-air.

"In your current condition, can you exert some power of the spirit treasure?" The middle-aged man sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully, "This spiritual treasure is also your harvest in the Star Yang Realm, so I'll laugh at it." ”

The middle-aged man's wrist flipped and turned his palm into a grasp, and the aura wrapped in a silver needle disappeared into his cuffs.

Qiu Liyue spurted out a mouthful of blood from her mouth, and this Soul Melting Realm monk actually forcibly cut off her connection with the magic weapon. She was pale and had lost her fighting spirit, if she hadn't been injured, she might have been able to fight for a while, but she was seriously injured at this time, her strength was not one in ten, and she had no power to fight back at all.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, it seems that there is no need for your Porji tribe to exist." A glimmer of light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, Qiu Liyue's injuries were far more serious than he had imagined, and it was easy for him, a first-level cultivator in the Spirit Fusion Realm, to take her down.

I saw that the middle-aged man pinched the law in his hand, and a spiritual light fell from the sky, enveloping Qiu Liyue, and actually imprisoned her in place.

"Let me see what treasures you've gotten in the Star Yang Realm." The middle-aged man sneered and volleyed into the void, and grabbed the Heavenly Spirit Gai of Qiu Liyue with his big hand, he was actually going to perform that soul-searching technique!

Qiu Liyue was already seriously injured, and was forcibly cut off from the magic weapon, and under the double damage, she had no power to fight back, so she could only close her eyes in despair.

But she waited for a moment, but there was no change in the slightest, on the contrary, there was a cry of surprise from the young man behind her.

Qiu Liyue opened her eyes, only to see a majestic figure covered in black armor blocking in front of her, this figure met her eyes, it was so familiar and unfamiliar, as if the person she had been thinking about day and night appeared.

The black-armored man pinched the neck of the Flowing Water Sect Fusion Spiritual Cultivator with one hand, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free, and he couldn't make any sound.

For a while, Qiu Liyue's eyes were moist, and a crystal teardrop passed through the corner of his eye......