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A low shout sounded in the forest, and a figure was like lightning, shuttling through it, and the golden spiritual power flashed like a phantom, with strong fluctuations, and exploded in the dense forest.

In the middle of the night, Luo Chentian stopped, with a touch of joy on his face that could not be concealed, although he had already expected the power of the emperor's technique, but at this moment it was still beyond his expectations.

Although it is only the cultivation of the three stars of the moving spirit, even against the strong man of the eight stars of the moving spirit, he also has the power to fight, and the emperor's spiritual power is really not comparable to ordinary spiritual power. The success of the promotion made Luo Chentian feel extremely happy, standing next to the river, looking at the figure inside, he couldn't help but think of the star field outside this continent. Clenching his fists hard, Luo Chentian's eyes shot a determined light, and it won't be long before I go back.

In his previous life, he fell under the catastrophe in embarrassment, and worked desperately, but in the end he failed. In this life, with the emperor's secret and the memories of his previous life, he wants to become stronger, high-profile, and return proudly.

Hey, what's going on?" Luo Chentian turned around suddenly, his spiritual power passing through the forest, and there was a trace of doubt on his face. Thousands of kilometers away from the forest, cultivators kept coming from all directions, and there were nearly a hundred people.

How could there be so many cultivators here all of a sudden? Could it be the movement caused by my cultivation last night? Roughly the same as Luo Chentian's guess, these people were indeed here because of his cultivation, but not for him, but for the ethereal treasure.

Most of the cultivators who came to the Yin Forest to experience it had the idea of a pie falling from the sky, and at this moment, the fragrance of this pie had already spread out, even if it was only foam, they would not give up.

The thought flickered in his heart, Luo Chentian patted his waist, took out a black cloak from the storage bag and put it on his head.

The figure flashed, and it sank into the depths of the forest, leaning on the trunk of a dense tree, carefully hiding its figure.

After a while, people gradually came to the outside of the forest.

As time passed, more and more people arrived, including Yu Huanhuan and his party.

As for the Luo family, Luo Chentian didn't find it.

Nearly 100 cultivators are all at the stage of entering the spiritual realm, and there is not a single cultivator in the spiritual realm, but it is also an extremely terrifying number, of course, these nearly 100 cultivators who have entered the spiritual realm are also killing Luo Chentian.

What did they come here for? Many cultivators gathered outside the forest, and their weak spiritual power swept around the forest.

Huanhuan, is there really any treasure born here?" Yu Shadiao glanced at the scattered cultivation around him with arrogance and disdain, and looked at Yu Huanhuan with a sincere smile.

Yu Huanhuan frowned slightly, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the top of the forest, the entire forest, and the top of the forest were cut in half. This kind of spiritual realm cultivator can't do it, how can the treasure be born like this?

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly arose in Yu Huanhuan's heart that shocked her.

Seeing that Yu Huanhuan ignored him, Yu Shadiao was stupid, and following Yu Huanhuan's gaze, he was stunned at first, and then his eyes showed greed.

"The forest has become like this, and it seems that there are treasures born here. Yu Shadiao muttered excitedly.

If he got the treasure, wouldn't it be a carp jumping into the dragon gate and soaring into the sky, at that time, Yu Huanhuan was not yet able to catch it.

Thinking of the beautiful future, the corners of Yu Shadiao's mouth couldn't help but drool. Yu Huanhuan was even more disgusted by the appearance of Yu Sha Sculpture, and moved his body to the side, but there was a strong vigilance in his eyes, constantly scanning the surroundings.

At this time, a middle-aged man suddenly shouted: "Everyone, everyone must have seen the strange state of the forest, the treasure must be in this forest, we only need to rush in, we can get the treasure." ”

The treasure is born, there must be a demon beast to protect it, or there is a huge danger, why don't you rush?" Although the cultivators present were lowly in cultivation, but that was not crawling and rolling, the oil could not be oiled anymore, and as soon as the middle-aged man's words came out, someone sneered.

As if expected, the middle-aged man continued: "The treasure is born, it is certain that there is danger, there will be no pie in the sky, and we have been here for so long, and there is no movement in the forest. ”

If someone goes in before we do, the treasure ...... Gee. The middle-aged man suddenly changed his voice and smiled sadly.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly boiled, and one by one they were talking about it, and most of them were ready to rush into the forest.

Seeing this scene, Yu Shadiao was a little worried, so many people, if someone else got the treasure, then wouldn't he have any hope. No, stop them.

Thinking of this, Yu Shadiao gritted his teeth, and a flash appeared in front of the crowd, and shouted arrogantly: "I am the Xuancheng Yu family, presumably you should all know the strength of my Yu family, this treasure is our Yu family." ”

", where did the rabbit cub come from, what's the Yu family?"

Brothers, let's kill this thing, and the treasure will be ours. ”

"Yes, Chong, kill Yu's family. ”

Before Yu Shadiao finished speaking, he was overwhelmed by the scolding below, sword light, knife light, and colorful spiritual power brilliance instantly slammed into Yu Shadiao.

Yu Shadiao's complexion changed greatly, cold sweat flowed down, and he rushed to the forest in a hurry, but this action made many monks more ferocious.

These casual cultivators have all experienced life and death, where they are afraid of what Yu is home, the barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and the overwhelming spiritual power frantically falls on the fleeing Yu Shadiao.

The latter didn't even have time to scream, and it turned into a pile of bloody flesh and mud, and the soul was directly strangled.

And the middle-aged man was hiding in the crowd and stealing fun.

Yu Huanhuan and the three of them watched Yu Shadiao die dumbfounded, and then their faces changed greatly, and they scolded Yu Shadiao in their hearts.

These bastards, now it's good, they're everyone's target.

Sure enough, after everyone killed Yu Shadiao, they targeted the remaining three members of the Yu family.

The middle-aged man smiled and shouted, "Everyone, let's go up, kill the remaining three people of the Yu family, without their big family, let's rush in together to get the treasure." ”

This sound made the many monks who were still hesitating no longer be able to hold the temptation of the treasure, and surrounded the three of Huanhuan.

Yu Huanhuan's face was pale, gritting his teeth, and he wanted to make the sand sculpture alive and kill it.

He's fine, but he's dead, and a few of them are left.

Huan, Sister Huanhuan, what should we do?" Yu Zheng held the long sword, swallowed and spit, and said tremblingly.

"yes, so many people, damn the sand sculptures. Yu Huanhuan smiled bitterly, feeling a trace of despair, didn't she expect that the eldest lady of her Yu family was going to die here today?

If you fight, you have to kill a few even if you die. Yu Huanhuan gritted his teeth and said resolutely.

The two behind him were speechless, just vigorously holding the weapon in their hands.

Finally, one of the cultivators who surrounded him couldn't help but rush up, the sharp sword light mixed with the fluctuation of crimson spiritual power, a sword swept towards Yu Huanhuan, with an obscene light in his eyes, this little girl is so beautiful, he is still a little reluctant.

Someone took the lead, and the cultivators behind rushed up one after another, and the spiritual power surged, and for a while, the momentum was huge, and the three people who were surrounded in the center looked extremely desolate.

Swish~~

Yu Huanhuan slapped his waist, and the long whip threw out a 'snap' and smashed it on the first cultivator who rushed up, the latter screamed, spurting blood and fell to the ground, before he could struggle, countless monks rushed up behind him and stepped on it fiercely.

Yu Huanhuan and the three of them resisted with difficulty, but in less than a moment, the two people behind them fell in a pool of blood, and Yu Huanhuan was also covered with blood, and his movements became slower and slower.

Haha, chick die. A cultivator took advantage of Yu Huanhuan's distraction and rushed to him, and the sharp sword light swept by.

Yu Huanhuan's heart trembled, are you going to die?

"Look for death. ”

Moving, moving, moving spiritual realm cultivators. Someone trembled and looked into the forest with a frightened face.

Under this terrifying divine sense, the sound of 'poof' and 'poof' falling to the ground sounded on the ground, and the strongest among them was only eight or nine stars that had entered the spirit, and the spiritual power that could be resisted in the later stage of the moving spirit realm was there.

Some of the weak ones have even passed out in a coma.;

And there was a person in the crowd who let out an exclamation! After knocking Yu Huanhuan unconscious, he grabbed Yu Huanhuan and flew out, running for nearly a thousand meters, looking at the surrounding forest vigilantly.

Luo Chentian, dressed in a cloak, lightly jumped in front of him from a tree.

"Who?" the black dragon was shocked, and he gasped as he looked at the black figure that was also shrouded in a cloak.

It was a cloud of fog, and he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation at all. What kind of cultivation is the other party? Except for Luoyang, when did Xuancheng have such a strong cultivator? The black dragon, whose face was extremely ugly, shrank his pupils, and said coldly: "Does Your Excellency want to take care of this matter?"

Luo Chentian under the cloak was also taken aback when he saw the face of the black dragon, but what surprised him was not the appearance of the other party, but the blood-colored mark. In the midst of that imprint, an aura loomed that made him feel extremely dangerous.

In the duel of the Moving Spirit Realm, Luo Chentian has no absolute certainty in his heart. But, at this moment, he had to make a move. Luo Chentian knew very well his own strength, the spiritual power around the middle stage of the Void Spirit Realm, the aura in the early stage of the Moving Spirit Realm, once he really made a move, it wouldn't take long for the other party to discover his true strength.

There's only one way, and that's to scare the other person away. Taking a deep breath, the corners of Luo Chentian's mouth hooked up a strange arc, and said lightly: "She is the old man's disciple, what do you say?" ...... "What?

Wu Wei opened his mouth wide, looked at Yu Huanhuan's face, and endless doubts filled his heart. If this guy is really the master of this chick, how can no one in the Yu family know? With some doubts and jealousy, Wu Xiao squinted his eyes slightly and sneered: "It's ridiculous If he is your disciple, why does no one in the Yu family know?" "I don't care if she is your disciple or not, I will take her away today." ”

At the moment when the words fell, Yu Huanhuan fell into the distance, and the figure of the black dragon had disappeared. And behind Luo Chentian, a ball of blood qi quietly emerged, and a palm covered with blood qi slapped silently on his back. "Emperor Xing changed. ”

Luo Chentian let out a low cry from his mouth expressionlessly, and at the same time, an invisible spiritual power storm suddenly blew between heaven and earth, like a vast ocean, endless.

A small golden sword appeared behind Luo Chentian like lightning, and slammed into the blood-colored palm of the black dragon. At the moment when Luo Chentian's spiritual storm appeared, the cold sweat on Wu Xiao's face overflowed, such a terrifying spiritual power, I am afraid that only the monks of the Void Spirit Realm can possess it.

At this moment, the golden sword had already collided with Queen Cang's retreating black dragon, and the golden sword dissipated like an illusion at the moment of collision. However, in the next moment, the black dragon trembled, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and in extreme fear, he slapped the blood-colored mark on the left side of his face, spurting blood again, and endless blood squirmed. Hmm~~ The red light suddenly shot out from the air, and in the blink of an eye, the black dragon had disappeared into the sky, and he was scared away.

Seeing that the light disappeared, Luo Chentian fell from the sky weakly. Under the cloak, his face was a little pale, and sweat fell to the ground dripping down one by one.

Emperor Xing Transformation is a high-level technique, but just at the initial stage, his aura is exhausted. At this moment, even a monk who had entered the spiritual realm could easily kill him. The loss of aura made Luo Chentian a little dizzy in front of his eyes, but now was the time to faint.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Luo Chentian slowly stood up from the ground and came to Yu Huanhuan's side step by step.

Looking at the trace of blood on Yu Huanhuan's face, Luo Chentian frowned slightly. Gritting his teeth, Luo Chentian pointed his fingers on the latter's forehead like lightning. After a breath, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Luo Chentian's mouth, and his body shook and lay on Yu Huanhuan's body.

The softness of the tentacles, but at this moment, Luo Chentian was unblessed, and he couldn't hold on any longer, and he fell into a deep coma. At this time, Yu Huanhuan slowly opened his eyes. Clear blue sky with scorching sun high. There was a touch of doubt in his heart, but Yu Huanhuan's pretty face changed suddenly. “

I'll kill you. With an angry roar, Yu Huanhuan sat up instantly, but when she saw the figure rolling from her to the side, she was stunned. How could it be him? What about the cultivator just now? The next moment, Yu Huanhuan looked around, and it was still the same place just now. Could it be that he saved me? Yu Huanhuan looked nervously at Luo Chentian, who was unconscious: "Senior, senior?"

However, Luo Chentian didn't react, she saw the blood marks left on the ground, and immediately understood. Looking at the figure covered by the cloak, this mysterious person who never knew her, but saved her twice. A trace of inexplicable emotion rose in Yu Huanhuan's heart.

Glancing around, Yu Huanhuan gritted his teeth, hugged Luo Chentian, and left quickly. Xuancheng, Yu home. Yu Huanhuan hugged Luo Chentian and quietly entered through the back door, and returned to her mansion like a thief. Back at the house, Yu Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and after closing the door, she hurriedly put Luo Chentian on her bed in the house.

Seeing Luo Chentian lying on the bed, Yu Huanhuan suddenly frowned. What should I do now? Heal his wounds? Pill Thinking of the cultivation of the Luo Chentian Void Spirit Realm, Yu Huanhuan suddenly became distressed, the pill, the family's high-grade pill, she couldn't get it at all. "Miss, are you there?" At this moment, the maid's voice suddenly came from outside the door. Yu Huanhuan walked to the courtyard in confusion and opened the door and said, "What's the matter?" The maid said, "Miss, the head of the house let you go." "What did my father ask me to do?"

Yu Huanhuan asked puzzled. "I don't know. The maid shook her head. "I know, I'll be over in a moment. Yu Huanhuan nodded. Seeing the maid leaving, Yu Huanhuan quickly returned to the room, looking at the mysterious person who was still covered by the cloak, and suddenly had an urge to uncover the cloak. However, the hand that had just been stretched out stopped again. In the cultivation realm, the personalities of some seniors are very strange, if he wakes up...... Thinking of the possible consequences, Yu Huanhuan suppressed his curiosity, stayed in the house for a while, and then walked out of the courtyard and towards the family hall. With doubts along the way, she came to the outside of the reception hall of the Yu family.

"Master Yu, Shanzheng has been devoted to Huanhuan for a long time, and if we marry this time, it will be a great joy for both the Luo family and the Yu family. "Elder Luo is right, but I don't know what the Luo family master means?" As soon as he walked outside, Yu Huanhuan heard a conversation between two voices coming from inside, and there was a 'buzz' in his head, and he stood directly in place.

Anger instantly grew from the bottom of his heart, and Yu Huanhuan gritted his teeth and opened the door. "I don't want to. Looking at Luo Hai in the hall, Luo Shanzhu, and his father sitting on the main seat, Yu Huanhuan said resolutely.

Yu Huanhuan's sudden arrival made everyone stunned, and then Luo Hai and Luo Shanzhen were extremely embarrassed, they discussed engagement here, but the protagonist did not agree.

This made Luo Hai look at Yu Buregret with dissatisfaction. Luo Hai's gaze was naturally seen by Yu Buregret, although he was also a little disgusted with Luo Hai in his heart, but for the sake of planning, his face was pale, and he glared at Yu Huanhuan and said: "You don't have the right to speak here, you have to marry if you don't marry." Yu Huanhuan's unrepentant resoluteness made Yu Huanhuan smile bitterly, and she suddenly found that her loving father before seemed to be just a disguise, and everything became so strange. "I hate you. ”

A trace of tears slipped down his cheeks, Yu Huanhuan glanced at Yu Buregret angrily, turned around and ran out. Seeing his daughter go out, Yu Buregret knew that this matter had been settled, looked at Luo Hai and said with a faint smile: "Elder Luo, then it's decided, ten days later." "Okay, I hope the two of us can put aside old grudges and live in harmony. Luo Hai stood up, a grim smile on his face. Luoyang, let you jump for the last ten days.

Yu Huanhuan, who left the hall, returned to the courtyard. The bitter, angry mood made her completely forget that there was still someone in the room. The moment she pushed open the door, she had one foot in the air, opened her mouth wide, and looked at the person sitting on the bed blankly: "Why are you here?"