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The inconspicuous movement in the sky still attracted the attention of the monks on the island. A note of thousands of miles, as fast as lightning, as faint as a firefly, came straight to the island. And before it could get close, it quietly exploded thousands of feet away from the market town, and then a faint cry faded away—

Seeing this, many monks on the island were unimpressed. A transmission note that flew too far was just self-destructing because it had exhausted its spiritual power!

On the street, Boss Hu said disdainfully: "The transmission note used by the Xianmen can reach thousands of miles away in an instant, how can it be so inferior...... he originally wanted to say that the transmission note came from the family or the hands of scattered cultivators, but he felt inappropriate. After becoming an elder of the Tianzhen Gate, he couldn't even look down on the idle Little Immortal Gate......

Tie Qi casually echoed: "Someone should have called for help, the accent is weird, it doesn......'t matter what he does" Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but take two steps to the side, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Lin, you are ......"

Hearing the sound, Boss Hu hurriedly turned around and was startled. I saw Lin Yi's expression stunned, full of surprise. And in an instant, his eyebrows were upside down, his clothes and long hair were windless, and his terrifying power burst out, and he said in a cold voice: "I'll go first, and you will rush to the Quiet Valley later......"

Lin said a word, and disappeared in place in a flash, leaving Tie Qi and Boss Hu standing in place. In the blink of an eye, the familiar figure had rushed into the town's teleportation array......

"This method of escape is rare...... "Boss Hu was amazed. Tie Qi shuddered violently, and he had already come back to his senses. Don't think about it, Fang Cai's transmission note must have come from Ben Linyi, I'm afraid that his brother's Qingyu Valley has suffered an accident. Not daring to slack off, he hurried into the air and shouted below: "Brothers, go back with Lao Tzu to kill!"

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Tie Qi's guess was right, Qingyu Valley had already suffered an accident. However, the transmission note was not from Lin Jiangxian in the Clear Quiet Valley, but someone else.

At the beginning, after Yan Qi and Dongfang Shuo left Yubei Town, where Tianzhenmen was located, they went to Xiazhou. When the two first arrived in a foreign land, they inevitably wanted to take the opportunity to travel and see, so half a year had passed since they stopped and waited to find the quiet valley.

According to Le Chengzi of Xuantianmen in Great Xia, this quiet valley is located in the northwest of Xiazhou, and it is a secluded place with high mountains and dense forests. Its valley master, Lin Jiangxian, has a very close relationship with Lin Yi, and he must not neglect the other party's old friend. Thinking so, Yan Qi and Dongfang Shuo held the map in their hands, and after many inquiries, they found a place after a lot of twists and turns......

In the valley mouth in the distance, the figure of the monk could be faintly seen, and Yan Qi and Dongfang Shuo were both excited. This valley is quiet and full of spiritual energy, and it is really a holy place for one party to cultivate! If you can settle down here and settle down, it can be regarded as a matter of heart!

Yan Qi and Dongfang Shuo didn't dare to slack off, and walked to the front of the quiet valley. According to the rules of worshipping the mountain, the two reported their own names. One asked to see the valley master Lin Daoyou as Senior Brother Lin, and the other wanted to meet Uncle Lin......

Not long after the two of them came to their senses, seven figures rushed out of the valley ten miles away. The people who are headed by him are an elderly man in the middle of a single infancy, and two middle-aged men in the early stage of an infant. Behind these three, there were also four Jindan disciples.

Seeing this situation, Yan Qi was quite pleased. The status of his own family is low, so he has to pull others to strengthen his reputation. This move will inevitably lead to contempt or neglect. Lin is missing, who knows if people will go to the tea cool! But I don't want Qingyou Valley to greet each other with such a big battle, it can be described as a courtesy!

In the blink of an eye, the seven people on the other side arrived not far away, each with an unknown expression.

Before he could think about it, Yan Qi took two steps forward and arched his hands, and said without humility or arrogance: "I have seen Lord Lin Gu, I have seen all fellow Daoists!"

Subsequently, Dongfang Shuo also followed the deacon to pay respects, but he looked around with a little curiosity. The valley lord and the disciples of the quiet valley did not have the joy and easy-going to welcome the guests, but were full of evil spirits, as if they had bad intentions. And he was still suspicious, and the old man on the other side suddenly sneered: "I am the hall master of the Demon Demon Gate Qingyou Hall, not the valley master of the Qingyou Valley. And Lin Yi died early, and his old man and disciples dared to send it to the door, hehe......"

The old man waved his hand, and the remaining six people had already gathered around.

Suddenly encountered, Yan Qi was shocked. He didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, turned around and grabbed Dongfang Shuo, who was still stunned, and flew into the air in an instant.

"Hmph! I want to leave at this time, it's too late!" the old man snorted disdainfully, and chased after him with his men.

Yan Qi didn't know Lin Yi's life or death, didn't know the origin and depth of the Demon Demon Gate, and didn't know why the other party wanted to kill him and Dongfang Shuo. And he clearly knew that under the siege of those three Yuanying monks, he would definitely die. Therefore, they can only flee by taking the road. Within a few hundred miles, the two of them were caught up and surrounded by three Yuanying monks.

The other party's escape method was amazing, and Yan Qi knew that it was difficult to escape, so he had to stay alone. And it was only a slight delay, and Dongfang Shuo was blocked by the four Jindan disciples of the Demon Demon Sect.

Inadvertently fell into such a situation, Yan Qi sighed powerlessly. After going through a lot of hardships, this is the rumored Kyushu. And after only half a year, he was frustrated repeatedly, and now he was inexplicably caught in a heavy siege, which was chilling! Before the grand plan was unfolded and the immortal path was not accomplished, it was even more undesirable to die like this! Lin Yi could break into a great name, but why was he so unbearable? I think back then, Yan was the first person in the Great Xia Immortal Sect......

All of a sudden, Yan became crazy. He opened his mouth and spat out a flickering red Fang Ding, which immediately blocked the old man's attack. Without delay, he sacrificed two more flying swords and attacked the other two opponents respectively.

At the same time, Dongfang Shuo is already in danger. Among the four opponents, there were two masters of the late stage of Jindan, so that they had no ability to parry at all. And Yan Qi, who is one against three, is only afraid that he will not be able to protect himself, how can this be good! Master! Disciple is here to find you. Now that I haven't seen your old man, I want to die in such an unknown place......

Thinking of this, Dongfang Shuo's hand suddenly had an extra jade slip. He secretly gritted his teeth, and in one breath sacrificed several flying swords to attack the opponent, taking the opportunity to throw the things in his hand into the air. Seeing that the streamer suddenly disappeared, he silently continued. At the moment of life and death, the heavens should not be, and the earth should not be, but ask the master to manifest his spirit! If you don't want to watch your disciples die, your old man should show up quickly......

At this time, a muffled sound of "boom-" suddenly came from hundreds of zhang away. When Yan Qi was entangled with two monks in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty, he was succeeded by the old man avoiding Baoding's sneak attack. Its clothes were torn, blood was spitting from its mouth, and it was crumbling in mid-air.

Dongfang Shuo looked at it attentively and couldn't help but be shocked. And in the midst of his chaos, a ray of light has arrived in front of him. Before he could dodge, the sharp flying sword shattered his protective soft armor with a "bang", and it passed through his shoulder in an instant.

"Ahh Who would have thought that the house leak happened to rain overnight, and his thigh was pierced by a flying sword with a bloody hole. This time, he didn't even have a chance to cry out in pain, so he fell headlong. And the four Jindan monks then chased after him, and they were bound to kill them as quickly as possible.

Seeing that Dongfang Shuo was about to be separated by the chaotic sword, he was picked up by Yan Qi, who rushed over, and then landed in front of a cliff. And the seven people of the Demon Demon Gate followed, and all kinds of magic weapons were overwhelming.

The foothold is not stable, and Yan Qi opens his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood. He hurriedly left Dongfang Shuo and said, "Old man...... The old man can only save you one last time......" He didn't have time to breathe, his sleeves waved quickly, and the spiritual power around his body poured out. In a flash, the Fang Ding turned into a few zhang in size and suddenly blocked in front of the cliff.

"Boom, boom, boom-" A series of loud noises rang out, and the seven people of the Demon Demon Gate attacked Fang Ding more than once. Yan Qi stood proudly, his eyes flashing with a hint of madness. The spiritual power is endless, and the Zhengyang Ding does not fall......

Dongfang Shuo sat up with difficulty, already covered in blood. He struggled to take out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and realized that he couldn't die for a while, so he looked at the situation in front of him uneasily. The Zhengyang Tripod of the Zhengyang Sect is indeed extraordinary! The three or four zhang tripod body is thick and solid, which is enough to withstand the opponent's wild bombardment. It's just that Master Yan's injury is not light, how long can he last with such a strong cultivation?

In a few moments, the three Yuanying monks of the Demon Demon Sect saw the clue. The power of that Fang Ding is not bad, but it is inseparable from the blessing of mana, even with the help of geographical advantages, it is still difficult to endure. Competing for cultivation was nothing more than self-defeating! The three of them dismissed the four Jindan disciples and exerted their means with all their might......

An hour later, Yan Qi's face was pale, his body trembled slightly, and he gradually felt that his physical strength was weak. In his life, this is the first time to fight against the three Yuanying masters, and it can be said that although he is defeated, he is still glorious!

Another half an hour has passed, and Zhengyang Ding is only one or two zhang in size, which can protect the two of them. In desperation, Yan Qi spurted out a mouthful of essence blood again, trying his best to maintain the last defense. Dozens of zhang away, the attack of the three Demon Demon Sect Yuanying Cultivators became more and more fierce.

shook his body, and Yan Qi couldn't hold on. Seeing that the light on Zhengyang Ding was fading, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Boy, I shouldn't have brought you here......" Seeing this, Dongfang Shuo's expression on the side darkened. The arrogant Uncle Yan is already like this, so it can be seen that there is not much time to come!

Dongfang Shuo turned into the distance and said with a bitter smile: "The uncertain sea when I came here was unpredictable, if it weren't for the care of my uncle, my disciple would have died countless times! I have the cultivation of my family teacher, but I don't have his ability! I can follow his old man to visit here this time, no regrets!"

Dongfang Shuo was so calm, which made Yan Qi secretly feel guilty! He brought the other party to Kyushu, not without selfishness. And the rescue along the way came from its original intention. This master and nephew is not only the apprentice of that person, but also a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect, and a descendant of the senior brother of the East!

"If Master is in Kyushu, he will definitely come ......" Dongfang Shuo looked helplessly into the distance, and couldn't help but mutter.

Yan Qi shook his head secretly, silent. Once upon a time, life and death had to be tied to a person whose whereabouts were unknown, a junior of the past...... His chest was stuffy, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his expression was in a trance. The light of the Zhengyang Ding hanging in the air dimmed, gradually shrinking to about one zhang......

"Master......"

Dongfang Shuo's dream-like words came, and Yan Qi was unconscious. He laughed miserably and lowered his arms wearily. The mana was unsustainable, and Zhengyang Ding fell to the ground with a "bang", instantly turning into a fist and slowly flying back. His heart was relieved and he sighed. Cui'er, I'll look for you for my husband, wait for me......

But in an instant, Yan Qi's expression suddenly tightened. put away the Zhengyang Ding, and couldn't attack it. Is that......