Before a few people came to Qiqiao Lotus, Han Shan and the others hurriedly gave up their positions. The two of them lay side by side inside, breathing evenly, not looking like they were doing something.

Ye Liuyun is normal, but the clothes on his body are a little tattered. But compared with Tang Qingshan, it couldn't be better.

The cracks on Tang Qingshan's body at this time already had a faint tendency to scab.

Looking at the scars all over his body, Han Shan said anxiously.

"Mr. Qiu, hurry up and come up with an idea! People are injured like this, we... We..."

Xia Qing flew into the lotus heart, laid down a heart-to-heart decision and a awakening decision in front of the two of them, and pasted a Peiyuan talisman on Tang Qingshan's body.

The brilliance flashed, and the rune array turned into a shattered star and covered the two of them. Hold out two fingers of both hands at the same time and point them on their foreheads. Two green rays of light gently lingered in front of the foreheads of the two, and everyone knew from Xia Qingyuan's expression, not to mention that it was not optimistic.

For a while, it seemed like something was confirmed. Xia Qingyuan jumped lightly and flew back to Qiu Fuxu's depth.

The jade hand folded and whispered a few words in Qiu Fuxu's ear, and the two exchanged a look.

Things do seem to be a bit tricky, Ye Liuyun's physical body is complete, but his soul is not in his body. When the soul is gone, can people still live?

Tang Qingshan's situation is also unheard of. Zhihai is very powerful, so powerful that Xia Qingyuan needs to use this secret technique to get a glimpse of his physical condition.

Breaking through the powerful spiritual confinement, Xia Qingyuan saw another terrifying scene, what this young man had experienced. The inner abdomen was half scorched and half black, and the muscles and flesh of the whole body seemed to have been baptized by the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation!

It stands to reason that even a master of the Burning Body Realm may not be able to survive with an injury of this level. But this young man didn't die.

The only similarity is that the two of them have no spiritual power at all, and it seems that the two of them and the Black Venerable really engaged in an unknown battle.

"Let's talk about the two of them brought back to the fort, the situation is very complicated, and staying here will only make them hurt even more. ”

As soon as Qiu Junzi spoke, everyone hurriedly moved out of the way. Xia Qing ran the law to decide, and the Qiqiao Lotus burst out with a faint light, carrying the two of them towards the castle.

Han Shan and the others looked at the direction in which the lotus flower disappeared, and followed silently, relatively speechless.

The fairy sword rushed to the sea and only stayed in front of Qiu Fuxu for a moment, and the sword roared slightly, like crying.

Although Qiu Fuxu does not know what he means, he can empathize with his sadness, even if it is indescribable.

"You go back first, I will take care of Ye Liuyun, tell my senior brother not to worry. ”

Flying around him, the Sea Sword suddenly accelerated and disappeared between the clouds and mist in the sky.

I don't know if it was right or wrong for me to come to Pinglan Fort to rescue these people, everything was said by the nonsense.

Even if you are willing to go all out, you can save a Pinglan Castle, everyone is too big.

"Uncle Qiu, what is the relationship between those two and you. ”

Xia Qingyuan took the two of them back first, and Bai Ling supported Qiu Fuxu with curiosity.

"I think you also sensed that the soul is gone, and that is my apprentice, and the one whose body is on the verge of collapse is his friend. ”

He didn't want to hide anything, Qiu Fuxu replied truthfully.

As soon as he heard this, Bai Ling suddenly became interested. Qiu Fuxu is known to everyone in the world for not accepting apprentices, although he has never admitted it to his face, but for hundreds of years, there is indeed no one who can cultivate under him.

Strongly suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Bai Ling rolled his eyes and asked again.

"Uncle Qiu, is the demon who is the leader this time really so powerful? What are the names of the two of them?"

To be able to become Qiu Fuxu's disciple, this person must not be a thing in the pool. He had never heard of such a young talent, and Bai Ling secretly thought in his heart that no matter what happened in the future, this made him still worthy of making friends.

"One of them is called Tang Qingshan, and the other is called Ye Liuyun. ”

The man, accompanied by the girl, walked back slowly. When Ye Liuyun said the three words, the strength in his body seemed to be taken away.

"Tang Qingshan, Ye Liuyun, the surname Ye is your disciple, right?"

Bai Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with confidence.

The middle-aged man, who was originally in a low spirit, asked rhetorically when he heard the girl's question.

"How so?"

Bai Ling helped him to continue walking, and replied for no reason.

"I can't say it either, you can just guess as your niece. The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, Uncle Qiu should take care of his body, you yourself are seriously injured, and the Nangong family will be more expensive. I guess those two guys who are about the same age as me are still lucky in this little life. ”

Qiu Fuxu seemed to be said to be in his heart, and it was rare to be a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry for you..."

Bai Linghun didn't care, not to mention his father's relationship. Bai Ling's own impression of Qiu Fuxu is very good, in her memory, a scholar like Uncle Qiu is the object of her yearning and admiration.

For the country and the people, the liver and brain are smeared. Wen can put pen to paper to settle the world, and Wu Neng will immediately settle the situation.

"Uncle Qiu is polite to me again, Bai Ling is going to be angry. Don't worry, I understand your intentions, and the three of us will stay here for the rest of this time. ”

Halfway through Bai Ling's words, two figures, one left and one right, jumped into the air from behind them. Turned into two phantoms, and quickly disappeared.

On the sea of clouds, thousands of miles away from Lanque Peak, an old man Yin God is like a heavenly god's residence. Holding a long sword, he kept slashing at something in the clouds.

The wind and clouds were constantly churning by the sword light, and there was no reaction in the clouds, and the fierce color in the old man's eyes flashed.

Holding the long sword in his hand high above his head, it slowly fell clockwise, and the shadow of the sword continued to overlap. When the tip of the sword was pointed directly at his feet, the sword shadow on the fitness had been accumulated as many as a thousand.

"Where else can you hide?

A sword slashed out, and a faint sword light flew into the clouds. The originally thick clouds began to spread outward, and suddenly, a sword light flew out of the clouds with Xuan'er.

Tightly, in the blink of an eye, thousands of sword lights flew outward.

The old man swung out his sword, pinched the sword finger with one hand with his left hand, and felt the summoning of the sword shadows flying around, and quickly flew back to the old man.

"Haven't you come out yet? Then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

The sword pointed and pointed to the sea of clouds in front of him, and the sword light was fleeting. The clouds and mist were quickly cut through by the sword light, and the Yin God of Zhao Beihong, who was supposed to be guarding Lanque Peak, emerged.

"It's not that I look down on you, but this little broken hand really can't help me. ”

The old man's beard is all open, like a mad tiger.

"I don't care about what you say, but the person who hurt my son must be handed over to me, and I will make him pay!"

Zhao Beihong didn't even bother to look at him, this old guy had just finished educating his own child, and Lao Tzu came out so quickly to find a field, who gave you confidence?

I wanted to say something more, but the clouds and mist behind me kept flying in both directions. Zhao Beihong stretched out his hand and made a move, and the fairy sword rushed to the sea in an instant.

took the sword, Zhao Beihong's actual surge suddenly increased, and the old man was on full alert, and he suddenly assassinated.

Quietly in the sea of clouds, Zhao Beihong felt the sword of catching the sea.

thought that a big battle was inevitable, but who knew that Zhao Beihong held the sword in his back hand and turned around to resist the wind.

"Nangong old chicken thief, let's settle our accounts later, the disaster was provoked by your family, don't think you can stop it. By the way, I heard that Bai Jingfu is on his way, if you are free, it doesn't hurt to wait..."

Zhao Beihong's Yin God had disappeared for a long time, and the Yin God of the head of the Nangong family was standing alone among the white clouds. If it weren't for everything, he would definitely come in person.

His most precious sons, no matter who they are, bully the people of the Nangong family, don't think about getting out of the way.

But when I think of Zhao Beihong's last sentence...

Did he lie to me? After thinking about it, I felt a faint sense of uneasiness in my heart.

The white clouds gathered and dispersed, and after a few repetitions, the old man's yin god also disappeared between the sea of clouds.