The purple-clothed man's appearance was handsome and picturesque, and there was a quiet aura between his eyebrows, but after the disciples of the Yuqing Sect below saw this person's appearance clearly, they suddenly felt an uproar, and they all showed a look of shock. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Building ...... Monk Tsuki!"

"It's the altar master of the Blood Demon Altar before!"

"Why did he appear here? What about Senior Uncle Long and Senior Nan, isn't this person fighting with the two seniors?"

............

The noisy sound and the atmosphere of panic spread between the caves, and most of the disciples were in a panic at the moment, and they couldn't even take back the magic weapon in their hands, making a mess, but fortunately, several half-demon monsters over there actually stopped at this moment, otherwise, there would definitely be a few people who would pay some price for it.

"Uncle Long, hmph, what's the matter, do you still expect a dead man to come back to help you?"

A faint cold snort suddenly sounded, and the next moment, in the disbelief of everyone's gaze, another figure slowly fell from the hole in the cave where the dome was exposed, and its figure appeared.

Dressed in a yellow robe, with an old complexion, and a long beard like snow under his chin, who is he if he is not from Nandao?

"Minami-senpai!"

The monk surnamed Zhang subconsciously screamed, and then woke up, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe his eyes and said: "Aren't you a friend of Uncle Long, and you are actually a person from the Blood Demon Altar?"

"Friends?"

The old man in the yellow shirt sneered disdainfully, his eyes fell on the face of the monk surnamed Zhang, and he said with a smile: "It's actually true that you say that, the original owner of this appearance is the head of Huangshamen, and you have indeed been close friends with your Uncle Long for many years, but it's ......."

"Who told you that the old man is from Nandao!?"

In the next moment, the body of the "Nandao Man" suddenly fell slightly, and his facial features were distorted, and his appearance changed greatly in an instant, and he was replaced by another bearded old man under his chin!

"This ......"

The monk surnamed Zhang's eyes widened, his face was completely stunned, and he held the fire dragon fan in his hand, looking like he didn't know how to react at all, "That's ...... Then you just said Uncle Long, it's already ......"

"Hmph, it's not dead, but it's pretty much the same. ”

Nandaoren sneered, interrupted the words of the monk surnamed Zhang, and immediately saw him pinching the trick towards the sky, and a huge golden jade plate suddenly pierced through the crack from outside the cave and stopped in mid-air. And at this moment, on the jade plate, there was a young monk with a sallow face, looking like he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

With just one glance, the disciples of the Yuqing Sect instantly recognized the authenticity of Long Yan's identity, and the situation in front of them gradually became clear in their hearts, and for a while, even the monk surnamed Zhang and Han Feiyu, who were quite calm before, turned pale at this moment, revealing a bit of despair.

The reason why they dared to come to this cave to search before was because they were confident in the overall strength of their dozen or so sect disciples, and secondly, they felt that after a while, the battle in the sky would end, and when the two foundation building monks on their side had their hands freed, they could naturally sweep away the remnants of the Blood Demon Altar below.

Therefore, even if there were two traitors Tang Zixue and Li Qingshan in a row before, and they also attacked and killed the girl in blue, the disciples were only a little difficult to accept for a while, and the final odds in their hearts were still not shaken.

But now the sudden change in the identity of the Nandao people is like a sharp blade, tearing apart all the possibilities of victory, leaving only complete despair.

After all, if it were against a foundation building monk, so many of them might still have the courage to fight, even if they couldn't kill the other party, they would be able to escape from this place, but at this moment, everyone was facing two foundation building monks, and on the other side, there were three monsters with not weak strength staring at each other, no matter how you look at it, they didn't have the slightest chance of surviving.

Fang Nan stood silently in place at the moment, his face was also extremely ugly, but his eyes vaguely swept back and forth between the rickety old man and the white-haired drought, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he understood something.

"Sure enough, it's the three ......of them," Fang Nan twitched his lips slightly, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

A handsome young man from the royal family, a bearded bearded old man, and a burly man...... The corpses of the two people who appeared in front of Fang Nan's eyes at this moment gradually overlapped completely with the three figures who walked into the inn in Jixian Mansion City and walked into the inn in the snowstorm.

........................

On the other side, the handsome young man's gaze swept over Long Yan on the demon suppression card, and said lightly: "You take him over first, lock him up with Old Man Nan, and I will deal with these people myself." ”

"Yes. ”

Also as a foundation building monk, the rickety old man was extremely respectful to the handsome young man, and after bowing, he shook his sleeve robe, put away the demon suppression card, and grabbed the unconscious Long Yan's shoulder with the other hand, and walked towards the cave above the rock wall on the east side.

In the blink of an eye, this person's back disappeared in front of everyone.

His gaze swept over the several black-robed people below, and finally stopped on the body of the white-haired drought, the handsome young man frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "Uncle Yang, didn't I order it before, let Bai An Qinglin and them make a move, your drought's body can't be revealed too much, otherwise it will affect your sanity and lifespan." ”

The white-haired dreak was originally staring at the people of the Yuqing Sect with a fierce expression, but after hearing these words in mid-air, the red light in his eyes suddenly went out, and then his body was bursting with a sound of popping joints, and he returned to his previous normal appearance, but because the black robe had been torn, this person was completely naked.

Looking at the handsome young man, the big man's face showed a smile that could be called innocent, he touched his head, and said angrily: "The strength of these monks is a little unexpected, Bai An's arrogant fool was attacked again, in order to ensure that the little prince's plan is not disrupted, how can the old servant stand by and watch." ”

The handsome young man was silent for a while, and after smiling gently at the big man, he turned his head and looked at the many terrified Yuqing Sect disciples on the ground, and at this moment, although the smile on his face had not yet dissipated, there was already a bit of cold taste in his eyes.

"Since you have come here, then leave it all to this king, and ...... Naturally, there will be a place where you will be useful......"

After the sleeve robe shook slightly, a green lantern suddenly appeared, dripping and spinning in place, and the blazing green flame suddenly burst out of it, with an irresistible momentum, swept towards the Yuqing Sect monks below!