"Are you saying that Chang Boy, who came here on the Haidong Green Demon Maiden, didn't need to rest, and was in a hurry to share with our two chiefs? Lingyang Zhenren stepped on the thousand-zhang high mountain called the Giant Spirit God at the highest point of Tianyun City, and looked at the martial arts fighting flat where monks from all directions kept pouring in, and then laughed and scolded.

The identities of the five people who could stand one foot behind the Sect Master of Tianyun City were about to come out, namely the Sword Elder, the Miaofa Elder, the Discipline Elder, the Ning Dan Elder and the Mighty Elder.

The Miaofa Elder Fu Rui, who didn't give his own sect master a good face, reprimanded him coldly: "Senior brother, as the sect master of Tianyun City, you should be even more cautious in your words and deeds, this riding word in Fang Cai's words is really indecent to the Haidong Qing Empress, and it is very inappropriate. ”

Although he is the sect master, Lingyang Zhenren, who is often deflated in front of his junior sister, sighed helplessly, and promised to pay attention in the future, and Fu Rui smiled with satisfaction.

The precept elder Han Zhenren, who is in charge of the daily rules and precepts of Tianyun City, is an old man with a white beard who does not lose to the sect master for many years, he put his hands in his sleeves, his eyes are far away on the men and women who are the main servants one after the other, and there is a slight surprise on his goosebump-haired face, "In this way, the identity of the young master of the demon clan of Changxi Xiaoyou is confirmed, this opportunity is really amazing, otherwise just the cultivation of the Jindan Realm can make the demon clan of the Transformation God Realm bow down to it, I am afraid that no one will believe it." ”

"The breath of this Haidong Qing Empress is really a little strange, obviously it is only the first realm of the gods, but the strength of the demonic aura is stronger than the demon beasts in the middle realm of the gods, if you really want to make a move, I am afraid that even the power of the demon clan in the realm of the ordinary gods will not be able to get much benefit from her, it is really strange. ”

Among the five patriarchs, Elder Ning Dan, who has the least seniority but also the youngest, is a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance, and her name is still empty, as soon as her voice fell, she was laughed by the mighty elder next to her who was in charge of the martial arts training of the disciples of the sect with her teacher, and the body was as delicate as the little lady in Jiangnan and said angrily: What are you laughing at!

The mighty elder with a loud voice and a red and bright body has a rough and tall physique, if he takes off this blue and white elder robe, with his dignity and ox-like physique, he will definitely be mistaken for a master of external skills in the world, he laughed and said: "Senior sister is really not enlightened, how can it be an ordinary thing to follow and confidently follow the young master of the demon clan? I dare to say that throwing this eagle-body woman into the Changbai Mountain will definitely be able to clean up the few restless guys who claim to be thousand-year-old demons." ”

Those who are only obsessed with condensing pills and refining medicine, and are not good at fighting, are still empty, and the real people are slightly open.

The sword-wielding elder who was in charge of the three thousand sword cultivators of the Sword of Tianyong City was wearing a wide sword box, sword eyebrows and sword sideburns, standing side by side with Hibiscus, his eyes were like electricity, and he slowly spit out a difficult word.

The other four elders, including the sect leader Lingyang Zhenren, none of them thought that he was talking about the Haidong Qing Empress, and they all understood each other, Lingyang Zhenren was rarely silent for a long time, and said lightly: "Sword Pavilion and Fu Palace, who is sure?"

Elder Miaofa opened his mouth slightly, and then remained silent.

The sword-wielding elder took a step forward, his eyes burning.

Lingyang Zhenren smiled slightly, "Let that kid go and meet Chang Boy for a while, maybe this will also be a transformation for his temperament." ”

The sword-wielding elder led the order to retreat.

Whispering to the young master's ear, saying that in the extreme distance, there were six beings whose breath was like an abyss and a sea looking at them, Chang Xi shrugged his shoulders, he knew who those six people were, but he was a little surprised that Su Yu could actually sense the existence of those six, it seemed that this Haidong Qing Empress's ability was higher than he imagined.

Chang Xi couldn't help but feel in a trance for a moment, the crowded Wudouping made him feel like he had returned to the selection of the disciples in the back mountain, his second senior brother's requirements for his trip were both strict and concise, only five words, Xu Sheng was not allowed to lose.

Several geniuses in the back mountain, who are the leaders of the younger generation in today's immortal cultivation world, spent a lot of effort on research, and agreed that the little junior brother must not have a moment of rest after arriving at Tianyong, and must start to catch them off guard as soon as possible, so as to fundamentally put an end to the possibility that the little junior brother will have short hands, short mouths, and weak legs.

Our little junior brother was not happy at that time, and jumped up and questioned the first two sentences, but what is the saying that people are weak-legged at this time? It's too strange, right?

The sixth senior sister looked at the seventh senior sister who had become a little twisted in her walking posture recently, and then handed a meaningful smile to the little junior brother who was a little weak-hearted, hehe. The little junior brother, who had no privacy in front of the senior brothers and sisters, immediately closed his mouth and sat down obediently.

Wudouping is bustling next to it, Tianyun City is not less than a million miles away from Qingyun Mountain, many Tianyong disciples may have a lifetime, and they have never had the opportunity to see what kind of demeanor the Qingyun Mountain disciple who is also one of the top five sects, at the moment, this Qingyun Mountain disciple named Chang Xi is making their eyes shine, the male disciples are okay, but the female disciples are not angry and become a nest of porridge, who made the little brother named Chang Xi so handsome.

There are few female sword cultivators in the Sword Pavilion, just like female fairies in the world of cultivating immortals, but female sword fairies are not often a reason, it is not easy for women to practice swords and practice a famous hall, most of them can't get around the soft and innocent nature of the water, and there is a female sword cultivator in the crowd who stands out from the crowd is very brilliant, and her momentum is not inferior to the male disciple at all, and she is as arrogant as a swan, and there are few people close to her.

The female sword cultivator who should have two decades frowned slightly, she felt a threat from this young man who seemed to have a lot of little white faces, she had a good swordsmanship that was trained by her brother in the Sword Pavilion, it stands to reason that she can be regarded as a rare opponent among the younger generation, and the female sword cultivator, known as the second in the Sword Pavilion, is a little unconvinced, I really want to go up and teach the little white face with a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes, and the appearance of a silver gun candle head, it is really a tyrannical thing.

Just as Chang Xi recalled those troubles in the back mountain, a blood-colored rainbow was startled from the distance of Tianyun City, and a blood-colored sword light that tore through the clouds shot straight towards Wudouping, and when the dust settled, the red-robed man stepped on the same blood-red sword light and appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The bustling Tianyong disciples immediately exclaimed.

"This time, it's really the Sword Pavilion that fights?"

"It's still up to the chief of our Sword Pavilion to face it, and I want to come to this one steadily. ”

"It's too early to say this, I heard that this Chang Xi alone killed Yuan Kui of the Ten Thousand Puppet Hall in the southern Xinjiang in the Hengduan Mountain, but there are a few brushes, and I can't be underestimated. ”

"How many blood swords can you eat like Yuan Kui and live in our Sword Pavilion?"

"That's right..."

Among the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, the female sword cultivator above 10,000 people was full of excitement, and shouted at the blood-red man in the center of the martial arts arena: "Brother, brother!"

The man shrouded in blood turned his head slightly, his face unexpectedly did not match the indifferent color of his blood, he put his finger to his mouth, and scolded with a smile.

"Girl's family, be reserved, don't be able to marry in the future. ”