In Qiu Fuji's cave mansion, Wuxuan took out five storage rings, threw them at the black dragon, and said, "Black guy, these spirit stones are up to you." ”

The black dragon shook his head and said: "These spirit stones are all yours, we didn't gamble with them, we are honest people, and the eldest brother won't let me take other people's things casually." ”

Wuhuan laughed: "This kind of ill-gotten wealth is not glorious, you don't want it, let me bear the notoriety alone, that's not good." ”

I couldn't help but say that Wu Xuan divided the 50,000 spirit stones into two and stuffed them to Qiu Buyi. Qiu Buji wanted to excuse himself, and said quietly: "You know me first, and you know the senior sister later, and you accept half of her spirit stones, how can you not accept me." ”

Qiu Buer no longer shirked, put away the spirit stone, and said: "The first person I knew was Du Xiaoniang, may you always be her." ”

Wuxian was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "People will always grow up, and Xiaoniang is no exception." Childe, you are a simple person, may you live a simple life for the rest of your life. ”

The black dragon was thoughtful, but the soul devouring prince was ignorant. Qiu Fuji wanted to say something, but Wuxian got up and said, "I should go back, and I will start retreating tomorrow, Childe, you are so self-cherishing." ”

The fragrant breeze is curling, the beauty has gone, Qiu Fuji sighed, and he wanted to go back to the room to practice. The Spirit Devouring Son suddenly said: "Big brother, the second sister-in-law wants to cut off the love thread, in fact, it is not bad to be born without illusion, it is better to let her fill this vacancy." ”

Qiu Fuji glared at him fiercely, didn't say a word, turned around and went back to the room, and continued to cultivate. The Spirit Devouring Boy scratched his head and said, "Xiao Hei, the eldest brother is noncommittal, I don't know if I want to or not, you might as well ask again." ”

The black dragon sneered: "I want to go to you, it's a blessing that the eldest brother didn't beat you this time." I see that your skin and flesh are itchy, and unlike dreamlessness, she won't go to the same place with us. ”

Qiu Fuji sat cross-legged and continued to cultivate. The Phaseless Immortal Magic Technique was running out, frantically devouring the aura in the cave. The aura enters the body, turns into spiritual power, and then refines it through the magical storage ring, and is incorporated into the simulated love sword.

In the belly of the mountain where this cave is located, dozens of monks guard a huge magic circle. A monk suddenly said: "Hey, this cave is strange, why does it suddenly consume so much spiritual energy" Everyone followed his gaze and found that in a spiritual power channel, the spiritual energy was surging like a tide, winding into the stone wall.

A monk smiled and said, "The more you consume, the better, and the more people you wake up, the more you will be sure of the illusion." Allocate some aura to him again, saving him the trouble later. ”

The monks were familiar with the road, operating the magic circle, and constantly injecting the aura gathered by the large array into this passage. In the aura channel, the swirling black qi was clearly visible.

Qiu Fuji had a deep dream, as if he was immersed in a deep pool of spiritual power. At first, the spiritual power was warm and gentle, but then it gradually became hot. Qiu Fuji only cared about devouring, ignoring the rest, and after an unknown time, he was woken up by a loud noise.

Outside the cave, a group of people gathered around, Qingtian, Qingshan, and Qingteng were in front, and they kept shouting, and kept telling Zhou Xuanmu to roll out and die. Behind them, a young monk with a powerful aura looked coldly at the cave door.

The Black Dragon and the Spirit Devouring Boy opened the door angrily, and seeing the formation outside, the Black Dragon sneered, "Are you here to send the spirit stone again?"

Qingtian pouted and said: "Master Lingshi has it, it depends on whether you have the life to take it, the two senior sisters have been retreated, I see who will protect you this time." ”

The black dragon laughed: "Which time was our brother beating you, and you need others to protect you? If it weren't for the dream, the first two times would have killed you." ”

Kiyota was exposed to his shortcomings, and stepped forward in anger and punched him. The black dragon stepped forward and fought with Kiyota. One dragon and one person, just outside the gate of the cave, exchanged hands.

The black dragon has sharp teeth and claws, rough skin and thick flesh, and in hand-to-hand combat, Qingtian is not an opponent at all. After fighting for a while, Qingtian went straight into the air and shouted, "You stupid dragon, come to fight in the air." ”

The black dragon sneered: "You are smart, if you can't fight, you can run, you drink the northwest wind in the air, I will wait for you to land before making a move." Qing Tian was extremely embarrassed in an instant, the black dragon didn't come up, it seemed that he couldn't fly into the air at all, how could he go down?

As he hesitated, a stream of spiritual power slammed into his back, and Kiyota was caught off guard and fell into the dust. A woman's voice sounded in the air again: "Qingtian, the two senior sisters are in retreat, and I am Wufan." ”

Qing Tian was so angry that he went crazy, this Zhou Xuanmu actually made friends with the three senior sisters, what kind of virtue did this guy accumulate in his previous life? Qing Tian fell to the ground, silent, Wu Fan had no way to take him.

The young monk behind Qingshan and Qingteng sneered: "Wufan, support outsiders, what kind of sect master's personal disciple are you?"

Wufan said coldly: "Qingquan, could it be that Xuanqing Sect taught you to bully others? Brother Zhou Xuanmu was recruited to Yunze Mountain, how can you treat guests with hospitality? ”

Qingquan sneered: "Wufan, since you are here today, I will do a battle with you first, see how you are cultivating in the Flying Heaven Realm, how well you are cultivating?"

Wufan took out the sword and said, "Qingquan, I know that you don't accept the three of us, so I'll let you see, what is the difference between our Flying Heaven Realm cultivation and your Flying Heaven Realm cultivation?"

Wu Fan's words have a profound meaning, and the Flying Heaven Realm is a major gateway to the way of refining qi. People with excellent qualifications, such as Hua Qianshu, will work hard to suppress their cultivation, repeatedly temper their spiritual power, and once they break through the Flying Heaven Realm, they will soar into the sky.

And it was not easy for most Qi Refining Cultivators to have the opportunity to break through the Flying Heaven Realm. They will then seize the opportunity to break through the bottleneck and advance to the Flying Heaven Realm with the assistance of the Realm Breaking Pill and the Spirit Gathering Array.

There is a huge difference between the two. As soon as Wufan said this, Qingquan sneered: "Could it be that your sisters can polish their spiritual power, and everyone else is a fool? ”

The clear spring rose to the sky, straight into the void, and Wufan shook the sword and followed closely. The two of them flew higher and higher, and the people on the ground did not dare to follow and fly into the air, so they could only look at the battlefield from afar.

The two were high in the air, colliding violently, without any fancy, and sparks were splashed everywhere. Qingquan's cultivation is the middle level of the Flying Heaven Realm, above Wufan, the two fought to a tie, if it is judged by the purity of spiritual power, it is still Wufan who is superior.

Cui Shu secretly scolded in his heart, isn't Xuan Qingzong not allowed to fight in the air? What are these two people doing? With this thought for the rest of his life, he longs for Wufan and Qingquan to die together.

A cloud of mist suddenly drifted through the air, obscuring the battlefield. The people watching the battle on the ground only heard a loud bang in the clouds, and Qingquan fell violently to the ground.

When he was about to reach the ground, Qingquan slammed out a spiritual power, and with a muffled sound, dust flew up. When the dust fell, Qingquan stood proudly on the ground and said with a smile: "Three non-Taoist people, but so, today Qingquan has been taught." ”

Wufan slowly fell from the clouds and mist, floating in the air, blood dripping down the hand holding the sword. Wufan said coldly as if nothing had happened: "Qingquan, you cultivate to a level higher than me, and after I break through, I will learn from you." ”

Qingquan smiled: "I'm waiting for you, Wufan." ”

At this time, Qiu Fuji had already walked out of the cave, and when he saw that Wufan was injured, his face suddenly became gloomy. Holding the sword in his hand, a murderous aura rose to the sky, and Qiu Buji said in a deep voice: "Qingquan, do you still dare to fight?"

Qingquan threw a elixir into his mouth, and after a moment, his face returned from pale to ruddy. He said proudly: "Naturally, you dare to fight, you have to bet on the victory or defeat of every battle with spirit stones before, this time, we will bet 100,000." ”

Qiu Buer shook his head and said: "I don't have so many spirit stones, this time I don't gamble, I think it's unlucky to take the spirit stones of the dead." ”

Qingquan looked up to the sky and laughed: "If you can kill me, give you 200,000 spirit stones." You can rest assured, the one who pays you the spirit stone must be a living person. If you are defeated, I will not kill you, and you will climb back to Suzhou from Yunze Mountain. ”

Qiu Buji nodded and said, "Since that's the case, it's a matter of words." "Wufan once fought side by side with Qiu Buji, and he was quite protective of the Zhou family, and Qiu Buji regarded her as a friend. He shot with hatred, without mercy, running the Phaseless Immortal Magic Technique, swinging his sword straight up.

Qingquan had just defeated Wufan hard, and his morale was booming, and when he saw this guy named Zhou Xuanmu directly stepping forward to fight, he was quite disdainful in his heart.

If we talk about bravery, among the younger generation, apart from Hua Qianshu, who can defeat the three non-Taoist people of the Xuanqing Sect? As for Hua Banqing, who is about to advance to the Great Cultivator, he is no longer among the young people that Qingquan thinks.

Qingquan held the sword, let out a loud shout, and slammed forward. The two swords intersected, and on the sword of Qiu Fuji's interrogation, under the cover of the bright light, a ray of ghostly light surged through. The primordial qi, he struck out for the first time in the Xuanqing Sect.

With a snort, Qingquan's sword was cut off, and the sword of interrogation continued to move forward without hindrance. A sword cut off Qingquan's arm, and the sword was castrated, heading straight for Qingquan's chest.

Qingquan screamed miserably and retreated sharply, Qiu Fuji carried the shadow to kill, and the blade of the sword did not leave his chest. Wufan shouted: "Brother Xuanmu, keep people under the sword." ”

Qiu Buji shouted, and his spiritual power was at a high point, and he was raised again. Qingquan was swept by spiritual power, and a wound on his chest was deep to the bone, and he jumped into the air violently.

Qiu Fuji withdrew his interrogation sword, and his left fist struck out, hitting Qingquan in the abdomen, and Qingquan was struck out horizontally. Qiu Fuji followed him like a shadow, and before Qingquan landed, he followed up with a kick and kicked him away.

Qingquan's body came out of his mouth, blood spurted wildly, and Qiu Fuji was like a killing god, looking up to the sky and howling. The spirit devouring prince was shocked, this time Qiu Fuji was furious, murderous, and majestic, such a character, fortunately he was his eldest brother.

Wufan fell beside Qiu Fuji and sighed: "You, you, why are you so heavy, you abolished Qingquan today, how can I talk to him again?"

Qiu Fuji smiled and said, "I'm causing trouble to Senior Sister Wufan, such a good thing, after Senior Sister breaks through, you can fight one with one hand, and it's useless to learn." ”

The group of monks who were onlookers saw that Qiu Fuji was so brave, and then they knew that this person had made friends with no dreams, no illusions, and no extraordinary, not an ancestor who had accumulated virtue. If you talk about bravery, Zhou Xuanmu is better than the three non-Taoist people, and it is even better.

Everyone was still sighing, and Qiu Buji shouted: "Put down the spirit stone and roll for me." The primordial qi erupted into the air with a loud shout, and a fluctuation came out immediately.

Cui Shu's face is like the color of the earth, does this person want to cultivate his words and follow the magic power? Such a character, I still dare to fight with him? After being afraid, Cui Shu's heart suddenly swelled with a trace of excitement, if this person becomes an immortal and a saint, wouldn't I be the same as the world?

Thinking of this, Cui Shu hurriedly took out all the spirit stones he had with him, held them in front of the black dragon, and said, "Brother Black Dragon, I have offended a lot before, I am Yanzhou Cui Shu, and I will invite Brother Xuanmu and Brother Black Dragon to drink another day." ”

A group of monks, following the example, gave the spirit stone to the black dragon. The black dragon laughed: "You monks of famous families, that's it. ”

Before the words fell, a fierce shout came from the air: "Zhou Xuanmu, Yunze Mountain Holy Land, how can you wait for barbarian cultivation to be rampant." Do you dare to join me on the altar of life and death?"