Song Qian, who had been flying for more than a hundred miles in the Blood Spirit Sect, finally stopped, glanced at the land of right and wrong with complicated eyes, and then flew towards the Autumn Dream Sect without looking back.

Outside the Ling Pavilion, Chen Fan came and heard the idiot say that Li Yuqing had been awake for some time, so he hurried to meet him.

When he walked to the front of the pavilion, Chen Fan's excited heart suddenly hesitated, he still remembered what Li Yuqing said to himself before he went to fight with Zhuang Mengxiang, the Taoist son of the Thousand Machines Sect, killing too much, it was not the right way after all, but he ......

After struggling for a long time, Chen Fan took a deep breath and walked forward.

"Demon Pavilion Devil, Chen Fan!" Chen Fan took out the Demon Son Jade Pendant as usual, and walked into the Spirit Pavilion under the respectful gaze of the Pavilion disciples.

"Chen Fan is here, let's have a good chat, I still have some things to deal with. When Han Feng saw Chen Fan walking into the Spirit Pavilion, he opened his mouth to interrupt Li Yuqing, who was closing his eyes and breathing, and after nodding at Chen Fan, he turned into aura and scattered.

"Chen Fan!" Li Yuqing exclaimed with a slight surprise, and hurriedly got up and looked towards the door.

"Senior sister!" Chen Fan's face was slightly happy, but there was a strange feeling of coldness, which made people feel the illusion that they were approaching by mistake.

Chen Fan's footsteps stopped, and the whole person stood at the door of the Ling Pavilion and saluted Li Yuqing respectfully.

This gift brought a little bit of raw points, which made Li Yuqing, who was surprised, suddenly stunned, and then returned a salute to Chen Fan with some kind of mood.

"Chen Fan was very happy to learn that his senior sister had woken up, I don't know how my senior sister is doing?" Chen Fan didn't know what to think of himself and Li Yuqing, the beautiful woman he thought of in the Ming and Ming dynasties was in front of him at the moment, but he couldn't step forward, and there was no reason to take the beautiful woman into his arms.

"Uh...... It's not bad, the master said that you can start practicing tomorrow. Li Yuqing pretended to smile lightly, and then the two fell into silence.

"You ......"

"You ......"

The two spoke at the same time, and the atmosphere was even more awkward.

"Senior sister, let's talk first. ”

Li Yuqing nodded before speaking.

"Thank you! I've listened to my master, you went to the riot and brought back the Pure Soul Fruit, otherwise, ...... I probably won't wake up again in this life, and I guess I'll fall from the River Styx into reincarnation. ”

"I heard about you...... Killed a lot of people in the riot land, and when he came back, his anger had already turned a little stronger. I didn't believe it at first, but now that I see you, I believe it. Li Yuqing opened his mouth, with some indescribable feelings in his heart, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"Well, it's all right. Seeing that the senior sister had just woken up and should rest more, the junior brother stopped nagging. After Chen Fan pondered for a while, he arched his hand and withdrew from the Spirit Pavilion.

Li Yuqing looked at Chen Fan's departing back, without saying a word, but he was a little inexplicably sad.

"A lot has happened over the years, and he is no longer the same young man, decisive in killing, acting resolutely, but more and more like his senior brother. Han Feng didn't know when he appeared beside Li Yuqing and said lightly.

"Master, what are you talking about......" Li Yuqing hesitated.

"The last devil, Wang Xun!" Han Feng said coldly.

"He hasn't been lost yet, and I ask the master not to hurt Chen Fan!" Li Yuqing's face changed, and he hurriedly bowed and pleaded for Chen Fan.

"Yes or no, we'll know. Can you figure out how to get along with Chen Fan? Eh, it's clear that you and I want to, so you have to do it. Han Feng looked at Li Yuqing dotingly and gently rubbed her head.

"The disciple hasn't thought about it yet. Li Yuqing shook his head.

"Also, it's been more than ten years, and that young man is not young, it's good to be young!" Han Feng stretched his waist and turned into aura and dispersed.

"It's been more than ten years, I'm glad you became a monk in the late stage of foundation building, I'm very happy to ......"

"I don't know, are you still willing to be my companion?" Li Yuqing looked at the door of the Spirit Pavilion and muttered in a low voice.

Outside the Spirit Pavilion, Chen Fan stood at the door, looking at the sky that was getting late, stunned.

"Senior sister, I killed a lot of people, maybe now I can help you, as for that Zhuang Mengxiang...... I'm going to kill him with my own hands. Chen Fan finished muttering and returned to the Demon Pavilion.

......

The moon in the night sky seemed to be covered with a light veil, and the moonlight was hazy, and the two figures stopped on a low hill, looking at a brightly lit camp in front of them.

"Young master, this ...... Yunmeng Ancestor has set the rules, and the forces of all parties cannot cross the line. Ye looked at Zhou Zimu who was drinking tea, and persuaded in a somewhat embarrassed voice.

"How many years has Yunmeng Ancestor been in the life and death pass, he has been living for a long time, Shouyuan didn't choose to retreat much, I heard that I haven't heard the news of Yunmeng Ancestor for some years, I'm afraid that he has been sitting down now. ”

"It's ridiculous to think about it, the dignified human race, millions of monks! But you have to obey the orders of a big demon, this Yunmeng Daze should have changed the sky a long time ago, this is also what the old man meant!"

Zhou Zimu looked at the camp of the Autumn League, with a look of indifference, as if this was a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.

"That's what the head of the house means?" Ye was a little shocked, although the head of the house was arrogant, he was not an unwise person, and there must be some reason for doing so.

"Not only the old man, but also those old guys who are hiding in the riot land and the thirty-two countries in the north are eager to try, wanting to see if this Yunmeng Ancestor has already sat down! The treasures in Yunmeng Daze, but there are still a lot!" The corners of Zhou Zimu's mouth rose slightly, with a strong sense of confidence.

"Let's do it!" Zhou Zimu said flatly, patted the storage bag, changed into a blood-colored robe with reckless tattoos, and put a blood-red mask on his face.

"Yes!" said Night Fist.

The two of them walked towards the camp of the Autumn League one after the other, with a strange blood light, like a meteor, smashing towards the camp of the Autumn League.

As soon as he approached the camp of the Autumn League, four figures flew out of the camp, exuding a compelling momentum, cold-eyed pinching, and suddenly several spells flew together, rushing towards the two of them.

There were a few loud bangs, shining brightly, but they didn't stop the two of them in the slightest, and they were still smashing towards the camp of the Autumn League.

"Two fellow Daoists, slow down, this is the camp of the Autumn League!" A cold cheer came out, and then a somewhat thin old man slowly walked out, walking in the void, extremely weird!

This old man doesn't seem to have any cultivation, but he can walk in the void, and his two eyes are also surprisingly clear, as if they contain the starry sky.

"Half-step god!" Zhou Zimu's heart was shocked, a little hard to believe, and finally stopped his movements and stood in the air.

"Young Master, do you want to continue?" Ye stopped at Zhou Zimu's side, and asked Chuanyin.

"Your Excellency actually has a half-step god realm, I think it should be the Void Dao Ancestor of the Thousand Machines Sect, right?" Zhou Zimu slowly spoke, his face expressionless.

"It's an old man, I don't know who Your Excellency is, how can you bring people to rush into my Qiu Alliance camp?"

"None of this matters, even if you are a Qianji Daoist, this camp will be destroyed tonight!" Zhou Zimu spoke proudly, glanced at the night, and showed a tacit look on his face.

Ye nodded slightly, and the eyes that looked at the Void Dao Ancestor suddenly became terrifying, like a ferocious beast, which actually made the Void Dao Ancestor uncertain, and there was a strong sense of crisis.

While a few people were talking, dozens of Yuanying monks flew forward, forming a confrontation situation.

"This is the camp of the Autumn League, and you can't afford to be presumptuous!" The Void Dao Ancestor had already sensed a strong sense of crisis in the two of them, so he didn't rush to make a move, but carefully observed the two of them.

"Fan Qiumeng, what a big breath! Move the descendants of my family, peep into the bloodline of my family, destroy the clan and destroy the clan!" Night, let's do it!" Zhou Zimu finished speaking, his breath suddenly changed, and there was a mysterious and unpredictable breath, as if the cyan aura containing the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth emanated from his blood-colored clothes.