Yuan Qing stood on the flying boat, looking at the fierce mana fluctuations in the sky above Beiling City, and said worriedly: "I don't know what happened to Brother Yu now!"

Ning Zijin's eyes also showed a trace of worry, but he didn't speak.

After this period of getting along, she has somewhat changed her opinion of Yu Sanjin, especially at the auction, Yu Sanjin's behavior made her quite impressed.

The Hou Ye in her arms, babbling and screaming, jumped onto the deck all of a sudden, climbed on the edge of the flying boat, and looked around, obviously looking for Yu Sanjin.

After receiving Yu Sanjin's summons, Yuan Qing immediately took the spirit grass in the No. 61 box, and left Yunzhen Building in the crowd.

Seeing that there was a storm coming from Beiling City, he didn't dare to stay, called Ning Zijin, went out of Beiling City as soon as possible, took out the flying boat ten miles away, and rushed to the designated location of Yu Sanjin.

But he said that after Yu Sanjin escaped into the Qiankun world, he drifted with the waves, and soon arrived at a reed beach two hundred miles away.

The reason why he went to great lengths to escape into the Qiankun world was just to avoid the scope of the Yuan Infant Old Monster's divine sense and cut off the clues that were being followed.

After all, he was facing two yuan infant powers, and he didn't dare to take it lightly at all.

Yu Sanjin stood on the reed beach, and after waiting for a short time, he saw Yuan Qing's flying boat coming quickly, and suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Brother Yu, it's okay if you're fine, I've been worried about my brother!" Yuan Qing jumped off the flying boat and said happily.

"It's all brothers, I'm acting too recklessly, and Brother Yuan is worried!" Yu Sanjin said with his fists clenched.

"It's good to know! Go to an auction and disguise yourself and act sneaky!" Ning Zijin grabbed Bai Dao.

Yu Sanjin glanced at her, and didn't talk back, what can he do if he quarrels with this kind of daughter? Moreover, he also knows that Ning Zijin is like this, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, in fact, there is no malicious intent.

"Master Hou!" Yu Sanjin shouted at the monkey.

Hou Ye immediately jumped down from Ning Zijin's arms, and with a whoosh, he jumped onto Yu Sanjin's shoulder, dancing with his hands for a while, babbling and babbling something, obviously seeing Yu Sanjin, he was very excited.

Ning Zijin glared at Hou Ye unhappily, and muttered, "Ghost scream! I know that the two of you are in deep love!"

Yuan Qing was afraid that the two of them would raise the bar, so he hurriedly said: "Brother Yu, Jin'er, this place is not suitable for a long time, let's hurry up and get on the flying boat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at the sky with a solemn face, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

Yu Sanjin also discovered Yuan Qing's abnormal behavior, and looked up with his eyes, only to see that in the direction of Beiling City, several figures flew like lightning, and came to them in an instant.

"Hahahaha! Want to go?" Before the person arrived, the voice had arrived, and I saw five figures jumping down from the flying sword and surrounding the three of them.

Yu Sanjin looked at it for a while, and saw that among the five people, the two who took the lead were monks in the late stage of Lingchi, and the other three were all monks in the late stage of Lingyun.

"Liuhua Sect, Luo Family?" Yuan Qing said coldly with a frosty face, "What do you mean by waiting?"

"It turned out to be Master Yuan!" one of them, an obese middle-aged man in blue, arched his hand towards Yuan Qing and said indifferently, "Wu is polite!"

This person is none other than Wu Gang, the sect leader of the Liuhua Sect, and another short Lingchi monk with sharp beaks and monkey gills is Luo Wuyu, the head of the Luo family.

"Sect Master Wu, Master Luo, what do you want to do when you surround us?" asked Yuan Qingqiu.

Luo Wufu pointed at Yu Sanjin, and said with a lewd smile: "We are just acting on orders, and we have no intention of being enemies of Master Yuan! As long as Master Yuan gives us this kid, we promise not to embarrass Master Yuan and this girl!"

"Joke!" Yuan Qing said angrily, "Brother Yu is a disciple of my Divine Sect, how can I hand it over to you?" Although my Yuan Qing is not talented, no matter how bad he is, he is also a seventh-grade alchemist, and it is no good for you Liuhua Sect and the Luo family to offend me!"

"Hehehe......" Wu Gang said with a smile on his face, "Although we know that Master Yuan is not an easy person, but we are struggling to act according to orders, please ask Master Yuan Haihan, don't embarrass us!"

"Fart!" Yuan Qingping's elegant face suddenly became murderous.

Wu Gang's face also became ugly, and he said with a hideous face: "If Master Yuan insists on going his own way, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Who did you order to come here to intercept and kill me?" Yu Sanjin asked in a cold voice.

"Hey, hey......" Luo Wufu looked at Yu Sanjin with disdain, and said with a cruel smile: "You, you are not qualified to know!"

Yu Sanjin said with a gloomy face: "Such a dirty act, if you don't wait to say it, I also know who did it!"

"Don't take advantage of your tongue!" Wu Gang said coldly, "Do it!"

I saw him summon a yellow banner from the storage ring, and when it was raised in the wind, it instantly enlarged, covering the three of Yu Sanjin overwhelmingly, intending to take them in one fell swoop.

"Three-element refining demon flag?" Yuan Qing looked solemn, quickly untied the nine-layer cultivation of the spirit pool, unfolded his footwork, grabbed Yu Sanjin with his left hand, and grabbed Ning Zijin with his right hand, and with the help of Xuanao footwork, he quickly withdrew from the coverage of the big flag.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Master Yuan to be a monk in the late stage of Lingchi! But, do you really think you can go?" Luo Wuyu said insidiously.

I saw that his body was like a ghost, and he came to Yuan Qing and the three of them in a flash, and at the same time sacrificed a five-color fan, brushing over like a peacock with wings, forming a five-color light curtain, blocking the way of the three of them.

"Five-color light fan?" Yuan Qing exclaimed, not daring to hold it up, he quickly pushed the two people in his hand left and right, and shouted: "You go first!"

Immediately, Yuan Qing's whole person was swept into it by the five-colored light curtain and the wind rolled up by the big flag.

"Brother Yuan!"

"Senior brother!"

Yu Sanjin and Ning Zijin were pushed out of the ten zhang and exclaimed at the same time.

"You don't have to worry about me!

I saw a brilliant bronze bell, rising from the light curtain and the wind, and a holy light bloomed all around it, resisting the mana of the three-element refining demon flag and the five-color separation fan.

"What a six-rank Xuanji Bell!" Luo Wuyu controlled the Liguang Fan in the air, and said in a cold voice, "Two Lingyun Nine Layers, fight you one Lingyun Nine Layer, I don't believe you can turn the sky!"

Yuan Qing's whole body was full of true qi and poured into the bronze bell, making the light on the bronze bell more dazzling, and it could not hold on to the two magic weapons.

He shouted at Yu Sanjin and Ning Zijin with some difficulty, "Don't you want to leave?"

Yu Sanjin knew that under such circumstances, if he and Ning Zijin stayed, not only would they not be able to help Yuan Qing, but they would also become a burden to Yuan Qing.

He hurriedly grabbed Ning Zijin's hand and said eagerly, "Go!"

Before he could take a step, a sword had already slashed at him, and he saw one of the three Lingyun late-stage stages, holding a long knife in his forehand, and took his head directly.

This person looks eighteen or nineteen years old, but he has the cultivation of the eighth layer of Lingyun, his figure is a little slender, and he is born with a frivolous face, while he makes a move, he does not forget to say contemptuously: "In front of me Luo Changtian, do you still want to escape?"

Yu Sanjin subconsciously blocked Ning Zijin behind him, took out the Ling Feng Sword as soon as possible, and used his strongest divine power "The Wind Rises and the Clouds Fly", and took advantage of the situation to directly meet the opponent's sword.

With a loud bang, the Gangyun cloud collapsed and dispersed, and Yu Sanjin was hit by a strong force and flew upside down more than three feet and fell to the ground.

There was a three-level difference in cultivation, and even if he practiced the Heaven-Defying Exercises, it would be difficult to make up for the gap between them.

Yu Sanjin struggled to get up and shouted to Ning Zijin: "You go first!

Three young people from the late stage of Lingyun surrounded them, and Luo Changtian sneered: "Don't measure yourself! You are only the fifth layer of Lingyun, you dare to say that you can resist the three of us, is your head burned out?"

Yu Sanjin didn't talk nonsense, a trick was played, and nearly ten flying swords suddenly flew out of the storage bag, shooting out like meteor flying arrows.

Those flying swords were low-level magic weapons that he bought in Beiling City, and he was originally going to bring them back to the Divine Sect to give them to the people of the Xiaoyuan Alliance, but now that the situation is in crisis, he can't take care of too much, so he takes them all out.

As soon as the Ling Feng Sword in his hand was raised, it was another move, "The Wind Rises and the Clouds Fly", blowing up the Gangyun Clouds, carrying nearly eighteen flying swords, and rushing towards the three opponents.

His Cangying Sword is only at the entry stage, although he has realized a trace of true meaning, but at best it is only a move for the use of true qi, because his cultivation is not enough, when he encounters someone whose cultivation is too much higher than his own, he naturally does not pose much of a threat.

Therefore, he can only take tricks, with the help of the moves of the Cangying Sword, coupled with the sword control technique, he can turn the virtual into reality, and he may be able to have miraculous effects.

At the moment when the sword carried by the Gangfeng Cloud Troupe shot at the other party, Yu Sanjin grabbed Ning Zijin and ran away......