Xiuyuan City has a suitable climate, although this city is as huge as a dragon lying on the hill, but because of a huge protective array, it has always been like spring all year round, and in Nancheng District, it is a place to find fun, and many Oiran and vocal music everyone also live here, at this time in a mansion with red walls and high lanterns, several people eagerly came out of it, one of them said eagerly: "Why is that uncle so difficult to serve, Xu is also the last Oiran, but he can go to the hand, where to find this Oiran at this time?"

"Haven't you heard, that is a great monk who has something to do with the Five Elements Alliance, and we can't afford to provoke it. The people next to him said depressedly, and a few people walked out of the street as they spoke.

The three of them slowly walked out from behind the wall, it was Long Qiong, Zhou Yu and Di Xian.

A trace of ice crystals in Long Qiong's hand shone slightly, and the other two looked at this scene, but saw Long Qiong blowing a breath on it, and suddenly the ice crystals evaporated slightly, and began to beat uneasily.

"The cold is here. Long Qiong said, retracting the ice evil qi into his body.

Di Xian smiled and said, "You cunning boy, if the Xuanying Sect knows about the ice in your hand, how can it be reconciled with you?"

Long Qiong smiled slightly and said, "Lord Dixian shouldn't be this villain, right?"

Di Xian shook his head helplessly, and secretly said If I really do this, I'm afraid that my well-behaved Zixi disciple will also come to ask for the guilt.

"Brother Long, you know the cold and the dark best, please go in and catch him, I'm afraid that the senior Di Xian and I will cause some commotion. Zhou Yu turned around and asked, Long Qiong nodded, the ghost aura on his body flashed, and then he disappeared into the wall.

Han Ming has been quite comfortable these days, although he is a little depressed that he has not entered the top twenty, but the Xuan Ming Sect itself is not a big faction, and it only has expectations for the Supreme Society and does not have much goal. The three fairy-like fairies around him carefully waited for Han Ming to drink, and Han Ming let out a shrunken lewd laugh from time to time, causing the three Oiran around him to show a look of fear, but they didn't dare to say it.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and he was immediately overjoyed: "Beauty, come in quickly!"

As the words fell, a cold wind blew in, and suddenly the whole room of the ambiguous red candle was filled with a terrible ghostly howl, and the lamp and candle were blown out, and it fell into darkness.

Han Ming was startled, and hurriedly wanted to get up but was blocked by three frightened Oiran, causing him to scold, and he couldn't care about pity and cherishing the jade, and he was about to kill the three of them as soon as he stretched out his hand, but at this moment, a faint sigh sounded in his ears, like a huge earthquake, Han Ming only felt a sudden chill on his body, and was shocked to find that his body couldn't move at all.

"Long Qiong, is that you?" Han Ming exclaimed, looking at Long Qiong with an ugly face, his eyes fixed on the power of ice in Long Qiong's other hand.

Long Qiong slowly put away the power of the ice evil, and said in surprise: "Are you injured?" Long Qiong didn't expect to control Han Ming so easily, but as soon as he grabbed Han Ming, he found that the aura in his body was extremely weak, but it was only thirty percent of the original battle, as if he had gone through a big battle before.

Han Ming's face was ugly, but he was silent, Long Qiong didn't care when he saw this, he was not interested in this person, the reason why he came was just to sell Zhou Yu's face, and immediately grabbed Han Ming and walked outside.

Just about to step out of the door, Long Qiong frowned, stopped suddenly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and suddenly slapped his palm on Han Ming's forehead, as if he wanted to kill him.

Shocked, he exclaimed, "Help me!"

Before the words fell, in the corner of the darkness behind him, a cold light suddenly flashed, cutting through the darkness in an instant, turning into several killing rays, aiming at Long Qiong's eyebrows, back of the heart, neck and other vital places.

But Long Qiong didn't dodge or dodge, he directly grabbed Han Ming and threw it behind him, blocking in front of him, and the killing man was suddenly forced to stop, and he disappeared into the darkness again after missing the blow.

"Hey, is there such a master in Xiuyuan City?" Long Qiong said in surprise, looked at the cold face in his hand again, and said with a smile: "What did you do, that someone would be willing to protect you with such a person?"

The corners of Han Ming's mouth twitched, if he could do it at this time, he would have already fought to the death with Long Qiong, but he couldn't move his hands and feet, and could only stare at Long Qiong with a pair of eyes.

Long Qiong sighed, stopped speaking, and walked outside, and after a while, he met with Di Xian and Zhou Yu and told what happened inside.

"There is also a killer?" Di Xian was also a little surprised, this cold and dark status was not much, and the icy aura on his body had disappeared, he could only say that an ordinary middle-class sect elder could only pay so much attention to it.

Zhou Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he stared at Han Ming with an unkind expression, and said, "Han Ming, do you know who I am?"

Han Ming's face trembled violently, he thought that Long Qiong was just here to seek revenge, but the moment he saw Zhou Yu, he already understood that the matter had already fallen, and said tremblingly: "Senior disciple of the Qiantian Dao Sect...... I was forced, I didn't ......"

Before the words fell, he screamed, but it was Zhou Yu's palm that was directly imprinted on his heavenly spirit, and a brilliant dizzy light flickered, and in an instant, the cold darkness showed a stupid color, and his whole body continued to twitch, as if he was about to die.

But in a moment, Zhou Yu withdrew his palm, and then punched Han Ming in the chest, and with a muffled sound, Han Ming's body trembled, and there was no sound. This monk, who was also a little famous in the cultivation realm, died like this.

Long Qiong's brows furrowed slightly, looking at Long Qiong, waiting for him to give an explanation.

"This person is one of the people who killed my disciple of the Qiantian Dao Sect and snatched the 10,000-year-old Xuanyu. Zhou Yu said in a deep voice.

Di Xian saw too much of this kind of thing, and did not produce any fluctuations, and asked, "Is there another person in one of them?"

"It's just that the man is hidden in the darkness, and this waste doesn't have the man's face. Zhou Yu glanced at the dead Han Ming in disgust, and then arched his hand at Long Qiong and Di Xian, and said, "Please keep it a secret for the time being, this matter is very important." Judging from the other party's protective measures, I am afraid that they were premeditated, and I am worried that the other party is not just targeting my Dao sect. ”

Long Qiong also figured out the trick after a little thought, these people arranged so quietly, it was obviously premeditated, and even Zhou Yu had already thought of it in advance when he would use the Ten Thousand Year Xuanyu, so painstakingly, I am afraid that what he did was to study the characteristics of the exercises of everyone in the room at that time.

Long Qiong and the three of them then quietly returned, and the body of this Elder of the Cold Underworld was disposed of as a monk who had died in an ordinary battle, and at this point, the Elder of the Cold Immortal had completely disappeared in the cultivation realm, and belonged to the missing person in the hearts of some people.

Back in the room, Long Qiong told Ouyang Zixi about this, since he came into contact with Zhou Yu, there has been a turmoil under the Supreme Society, and many things have happened in the city, but Long Qiong didn't know some details for the sake of cultivation, but Zixi was helping him, after listening to him, Zixi frowned slightly, and said, "Husband, do you think it's the Five Elements Alliance that is making trouble?"

"Judging from the current evidence, it is exactly like this, that Han Ming is Han Jing's junior brother, he snatched the 10,000-year-old Xuanyu, and anyone will suspect it in the Five Elements Alliance. Long Qiong hesitated for a moment and said. But his eyes were still looking at Zixi, waiting for her to solve his doubts.

Ouyang Zixi frowned and said: "But even if you get the position of the realm lord, what can you do, although the Five Elements Alliance is powerful, but it orders the Immovable Praruo Palace and the Qiantian Dao Sect, this position of the realm lord except for the Qiantian Dao Sect and the Prajna Palace, it only has the role of promoting the reputation of other sects, and it is not of substantial help." Why does the Five Elements Alliance want to offend the two major forces with such fanfare?"

Long Qiong nodded, Zixi's words were reasonable.

"Husband, the rotten Muzi of tomorrow's competition is the sect master of the Five Elements Alliance's Dry Heart Sect, if it is really them, he will definitely win regardless of everything, and now the Five Elements Alliance only has Luo Xiu of the Earth Spirit Sect and the God of Wealth of the God of Wealth Temple two people have entered the top ten, this number is too small. Ouyang Zixi whispered: "That Qingxuan has been seen once by me, from the mysterious Xuanji Palace, maybe I can observe some clues." ”

Long Qiong's heart moved, and then she grabbed Zixi's jade hand and smiled: "Zixi, it's good to have you to solve my doubts." ”

Ouyang Zixi's pretty face suddenly blushed slightly and twisted, but a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with a sweet light.

Early in the morning of the second day, Long Qiong took Ouyang Zixi to the martial arts arena, these days, the inseparable figures of the two have already made the people present strange, but every time they see it, everyone still sighs, especially those male monks are even more envious in their hearts, Ouyang Zixi is like a goddess descending to earth, who doesn't want to get such a goddess, but she doesn't want to wait so long in Qin Zhushan, but she was given by Long Qiong who suddenly appeared, these days have attracted countless young talents to cry and grieve.

At this time, both of them in the martial arts arena had already appeared.

One person in the formation is the rotten wood, and the other is from the Xuanji Palace Qing Xuan Envoy, although he has long known that the Xuanji Palace relies on the mechanism to create a sect, but when Long Qiong saw the Qing Xuan Envoy, he still felt stunned, as soon as this person entered the martial arts arena, he actually put down a huge wooden tripod on the ground, and there were many cracks on the wooden tripod, as if it was built with a pile of wooden blocks.

Long Qiong muttered in his heart, but at this moment, he frowned and looked at the VIP room on the other side, just in time to see Zhou Yu looking at him.

"He seems to be injured?" Although they were far away, Long Qiong still saw that a trace of fatigue in Zhou Yu's expression made him feel slightly shocked in his heart, Zhou Yu, as a great disciple of the Qiantian Dao Sect, although he had never really made a move, everyone guessed that he might not be weaker than the empty monk.

But Zhou Yu smiled at Long Qiong and waved his hand, and at this moment, Long Qiong suddenly saw a person standing next to Zhou Yu, Jing Xian.

His heart froze, and he instantly thought of the battle where Xuanyuan was defeated, and his face tightened slightly.

Seeing this, Zhou Yu smiled with satisfaction, sat down again, and paid attention to the battle situation below.

Long Qiong's mind churned for a moment, and he already understood the intention of Zhou Yu's move. Obviously, Zhou Delirium was telling him that the previous cooperation would not make the two become friends, not even acquaintances, Zhou Delirium was just being polite to him out of the inertia of standing in the cultivation realm of the leader of the Qiantian Dao Sect, this kind of thought made Long Qiong's heart sink, Zhou Delirium's attitude represents the attitude of the Qiantian Dao Sect, it seems that a mere top ten supreme society cannot make the Qiantian Dao Sect feel jealous at all.

Long Qiong pondered slightly in his heart, and looked at the battlefield below.