Hundreds of zhang away, more than 1,000 cardinals saw from a distance that the camp suddenly blew violently, flying sand and rocks everywhere, and then after a loud bang, they saw that the barracks turned into powder, and soon after, there was a silver figure standing inside, and a silver hair fluttering in the wind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Someone has robbed the treasure!" Suddenly a red-clothed monk shouted loudly, and then he heard a hula sound, and more than a thousand red-clothed monks, holding steel whips, suddenly shot in the direction of the barracks. However, when they found that the strength of the other party turned out to be a powerful monk in the Dan period, all the red-clothed monks were terrified in their hearts, although the steel whip in their hands was cold and shining, and there were so many people, they did not dare to make a move easily, and cautiously circled around Liu Zhilang. Because everyone knows that the low-level monks who are two of them are not even worthy of ants in the eyes of the other party. The other party can pinch themselves into a blood mist without much effort.

But a hundred zhang away, another red-clothed monk, with a beard and a square head, believed that he was a powerful foundation building period monk, standing proudly on a huge reef on the coast, his eyes were like torches, his hands were clasped to his chest, and he looked at Liu Zhilang surrounded by layers with disdain, and he had an urge to challenge the monk in front of him.

For the red-clothed monks who came around him, Liu Lianlang didn't seem to see it, he looked at the location of the barracks that turned into dust for a while, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, the treasures that were splashed everywhere in the barracks were like hearing a call, and they drilled out the sand and gravel covered on it, and then drew countless beautiful arcs of light in the void, and arrows flew into Liu Lianlang's cuffs. One of the bright night pearls, the one that Shen Mang once admired, was held in the palm of Liu Lianlang's palm, and then, Liu Lianlang carefully examined it there and played with it. I thought to myself, what my buddy likes, I naturally have to give it to my buddy.

Seeing countless treasure moths shooting into Liu Lianlang's cuffs like a fire, more than a thousand red-clothed monks were furious, looked around each other for a while, and gradually formed a tacit understanding, and finally thought of the truth that heroes are invincible to wolves with their bare hands, and suddenly shouted together, and they pounced on Liu Lianlang like fierce beasts, and the steel whip in their hands immediately fell into the sky with a fierce cold wind and a whistle. In the blink of an eye, he drew Liu Lianlang's body, but Liu Lianlang just sneered, and suddenly his body turned, and an invisible huge pressure immediately pressed around, and at the same time, his eyes shot two dazzling strange cold rays.

The two cold rays formed a circle of beautiful white rainbows, which rolled out from the inside out like waves, and swept away, instantly submerging more than a thousand cardinals in the white rainbow. More than a thousand cardinals immediately felt a shock and coldness all over their bodies, and a huge force suddenly pressed down on their heads, followed by a scorching wave of light. Pity the cardinals, who didn't even have a chance to cry out, so they turned into nothingness.

Seeing that the white-haired man was so strong, the horizontal flesh on the face of the red-clothed Zhuji monk who was a hundred feet away twitched, and the arrogant expression before was swept away, and he turned around and fled away like a lightning shot, and in a hurry, even the steel whip fell on the rock in fright.

But he was still a step late, and after a divine light hit him, he felt that his feet were light, and he immediately lost his center of gravity, and then his body rolled upside down, and he was sucked in front of him by the white-haired man.

"Song Zhen, where is Sun Shanhe and Hopeless?" asked Liu Yanlang coldly.

"He, the three of them are in the sea dungeon, right over there. The bearded monk shuddered as he pointed to the position of a few miles on the distant coast.

"Lead the way!" Liu Zhilang shouted. How dare the bearded man disobey, his eyes glanced at the location of the original barracks, thinking to himself why the greedy elder of the strength of the knot was gone, could it be that he was also sent away by this white-haired man, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and hurriedly led the way in front.

Liu Lianlang turned around and saw countless coolies standing hundreds of feet away, looking at everything that happened here, so he shouted: "You all go home, these treasures are enough for you to live!" I saw them cheering and kowtowing in thanks, and then picking up the treasure and leaving.

Not long after, in the sea under a huge coastal rock, Liu Lianlang saw a huge steel cage, four figures with capes, full of chains, all four people hung their heads, and their bodies were covered with the scars of steel whips, and the blood stains on the scars had turned purple and black. Upon closer inspection, there was actually a woman among the four people.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the four of them raised their heads with great difficulty, barely opened their eyes, and examined Liu Zhilang. Only then did Liu Lianlang see that the woman was Lan Shuang, one of the four sages of Yunque, but she was tortured to the point of weakness. Next to her were her buddies Song Zhen and Hopeless Sun Shan.

Liu Lianlang felt distressed for a while, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked the red-clothed monk not far away beside him into a blood mist. Then, with one move, the four steel cages from the sea were carefully dragged to the shore, and then the spiritual power was activated, and the cages and the heavy chains outside the four bodies were dissolved.

The four of them were suddenly startled, and their hearts were surprised, who was this white-haired man in front of them? Why should you save yourself? After staring for a while, Song Zhen twisted his black and white eyebrows, and suddenly recognized his buddy Liu Lianlang, choked up and shouted: "Third brother! Is it you? Is this true?"

Liu Lianlang bowed slightly, his eyes were wet, and he smiled deliberately: "You haven't died yet, why should I die!"

Hearing this, Song Zhen's heart soured to his heart, and he also smiled: "Damn, Lao Tzu will say it! The third brother has a great fortune, and he will always turn evil into good fortune, this third brother is alive and kicking again! Hehe, third brother, your hairstyle is quite cool, but why did it turn white?" This kid was about to be tortured to death, and when he saw his brother at this time, he immediately made the old mistake again, and he got into nonsense.

Liu Lianlang said: "This is a long story, I'll tell you later, I'll heal you now." After speaking, he took out some pills from his bosom and gave them to the four people, and then sat cross-legged between the four people, while the four people sat cross-legged around him, and then began to heal his wounds.

After about five days, the faces of the four people gradually returned to their original color, and the scars on their bodies were almost healed, and after a few more days of rest, they could completely recover, but at the moment, the four people still need to breathe for two days.

Seeing that the four of them were fine, Liu Lianlang said: "The four of you concentrate on pranayama, and you will come when you go down!" and then suddenly raised the Immortal Yuan Sword and shot in the direction of Xiuxian Fang.

Two days later, when the four of them had recovered most of their strength and opened their eyes, they saw that Liu Zhilang had already returned, sitting cross-legged on the side, silently watching everyone. There was also a young man-like figure standing beside him, this person was hopeless to recognize Sun Shan, it was the doorman of his own auction house owner, Liuzi. Hopeless and Sun Shan looked at Liu Lianlang, and said excitedly: "Senior Brother Liu, our brothers have not repaid the kindness they owed you in the past, and today we owe the grace of saving lives, which is really ashamed!"

Liu Lianlang smiled and said: "Since we are brothers, don't talk about this, now that the smoke has disappeared, I heard in Xiuxian Fang that the two of them lost all the painstaking auction houses in order to save Song Zhen, and I am very grateful to hear it, I can hand it over to brothers like you, what is the joy of life, and what is the trouble of death?"

The three of them talked for a while, and then their eyes fell on Lan Shuang, only to see that one of her daughters, who had suffered a lot with Song Zhen in the past five years, had messy hair and a very pale face. Song Zhen twisted his black and white eyebrows, and combed the strands of Lan Shuang's hair distressedly.

Lan Shuang saw the three of them looking at him and Song Zhen, his face couldn't help blushing, and he said angrily: "What are you doing, Senior Brother Liu, they are watching!"

Speaking of which, all of this is the fault of Lang alone, and it has affected you. After Lian Lang came here this time and rescued you, he will definitely find out the truth of the matter, return his innocence, and seek justice for you. Now that you are fine, you go back to Xiuxianfang to the auction house of Hopeless and Sun Mountain for a while, I still have a big thing to do, and I will look for you later!" Liu Yinglang said.

"Senior Brother Liu, don't say that, in fact, none of our Yunque Four Sages believe that Senior Brother Liu went back to collude with the people of the Demon Sect, there must be all kinds of misunderstandings, you can make a friend like Senior Brother Liu, Yunque Sixian will die without regrets!" Lan Shuang said.

Hearing this, Liu Lianlang thanked him and asked Lan Shuang about the situation of Yue Xian, Lihate and Dan Soul.

At this time, Song Zhen asked with some puzzlement: "I said third brother, don't you also know that Sun Shan Auction House is now, it is no longer the two senior brothers of Hopeless and Sun Shan, how do we go back to where to settle down?"

Liu Lianlang smiled slightly, did not answer, and motioned to the six sons on the side to come over, these six sons are a very exciting master, and when they saw Liu Lianlang greeting, they immediately understood. He smiled and came to the four of them and said: "The four masters don't know, now this immortal master has brought back the Sun Mountain auction house, and everything is ready, just waiting for the four masters to go back to sit in the hall and be the shopkeeper! I was afraid that the four of them would recover from serious injuries and hurt their bodies, so this master also specially called a carriage for a few people, just over there, please!"

The four of them suddenly realized, when the four of them were pranayama, Liu Lianlang suddenly left for two days, it turned out that he had done this, and the four of them couldn't help but be grateful.

Liu Lianlang said goodbye to the four, and then floated into the void, holding the fairy sword, and drew a red-colored rainbow to the sky. The four people below were reluctant to give up, and kept watching Liu Lianlang's figure until they couldn't see it, and then they walked towards the carriage in the distance.