Chapter 13 Retreat

"Okay, you're Liu Man! You're going to take revenge! Poor Dao looks down on you!"

The wind is almost roaring. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Fuqin's face was embarrassed, she never expected that the source of trouble in the underground world would be Li Hong and Duanmu Youlan.

Li Hong's calm expression was clearly displayed in the [Wind Shadow Heavy Building], he was taunting several elders of Wind Demon Island, and threatened to fight to the death with the ancestor of the Earth Immortals.

"Is there any misunderstanding here?" Feng Fuqin didn't want to be an enemy of Li Hong.

"What's the misunderstanding? Are your eyes blind?" Feng Jieyin was very angry, he didn't like Li Hong from the beginning, but he didn't know why, faintly, his mentor Earth Immortal Ancestor had a strange affection for Li Hong, and defended Li Hong twice and three times.

And this is also the reason why Feng Jieyin hates Li Hong even more.

"I'd like to see what tricks he can come up with! At that time, at the bottom of the sea, the poor road should have left him to fend for himself!" However, thinking that it was the teacher's arrangement, Feng Xie couldn't help but stagnate, and his chest was suffocated, and he was almost annoyed, so he flicked his sleeves and disappeared, leaving Feng Fuqin a little overwhelmed.

"Uncle Shi has a narrow heart, he must have gone to the underground world to find Liu Man to settle accounts!" Feng Fuqin hesitated for a while, knowing that with his own cultivation, he couldn't go to the underground world no matter what, so after thinking about it, he decided to take a risk to complain to the patriarch.

"Liu Man's courage is really too great, I hope the ancestor will not send a thunder and anger, otherwise I will have no choice!" Although relying on the ancestor's love, Feng Fuqin's heart is still worried, and he is not sure how the ancestor will react.

As soon as they rose into the clouds, the two little husbands came up with sand and waves.

"Senior sister, I heard that you came to find Uncle Shi, but for the sake of the underground world?"

Feng Fuqin rolled her apricot eyes and said coquettishly, "No, what do you guess is going on in the underground world?"

"What's going on?" the two brothers asked in unison.

"Hey, it's a long story, let's talk as we go!" Feng Fuqin summoned a gust of wind and swept the three of them towards the Four Holy Islands in the north.

"What, go to the ancestor?" Feng Lisha's face became more and more pale: "Liu Man Daoyou's disaster this time is too big!"

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"Dao Ancestor, the power of this magic weapon is too great!" A cultivator couldn't help but exclaim as he watched Li Hong fiddle with the purple jade bowl.

The underground world is full of golden sand, and Li Hong sacrificed a purple jade bowl on a whim, wanting to collect this golden sand, wanting to see how much this golden sand.

As a result, for three days and three nights, the purple jade bowl was still endlessly devouring the golden sands, but the golden sands near Yizi Island only fell by less than an inch, which shows the endless golden sands of the world.

In just a few days since its establishment, the Tongtian Sect has already been operating decently. Li Hong didn't expect the Tongtian Sect to be able to exert its combat power immediately, and he didn't expect the people in the sect to behave in a modest, humble and polite manner like the disciples of the five sects of the Daomen in a short period of time.

However, Green Moon and Golden Lotus Laojun showed extraordinary talent, and the two of them cooperated seamlessly, and they actually effectively organized tens of thousands of overseas cultivators who were originally scattered, and now they are also like arms and wields.

After getting along with each other, Tianhang was even more praised by Green Moon. Although he was born arrogant, and at first he was an enemy of Li Hong, but it was all because his background was too low, his vision was too narrow, and his actions were too extreme. Tianhang's own talent is good, and he has tenacity and perseverance, and in time, he may be able to become a great tool.

Li Hong is also silently observing, in addition to Tianhang and Jinlian Laojun, there are one or two young cultivators who also have great potential, but it is a pity that they were born on an overseas island, and they have no guidance from masters since they were children, so there are some mistakes in their cultivation, but their foundation is excellent.

Li Hong is now himself again, and he feels very good, and he can justifiably call himself a senior. Counting from his first life, he has lived in the world for more than 10,000 years, and his vision and knowledge are far beyond ordinary people, and he is a well-deserved sect leader.

Everyone was talking, and the aura was surging near the [Ladder to Heaven] in the center of Otoshi Island, and everyone immediately reacted that another disciple from Wind Demon Island was coming.

As soon as the Golden Lotus Laojun gave an order, the four hall masters immediately took their disciples to retreat to a hundred miles away from the formation.

More than a dozen newly sealed elders of the Tongtian Sect, such as the Dark Moon Heaven and the Heavenly Hang, were ready to fight. If the person who came was not a big deal, they would be able to solve it without Li Hong's action.

The few Wind Demon Island elders who were trapped suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, obviously recognizing the person from the movement.

Li Hong also felt that this wind force was familiar, thought for a moment, remembered the wind to relieve drink, so he waved his hand: "A few of you retreat, Tianhang and Laojun can stay!

Before the words fell, there was already one more cultivator in the field, dressed as a Taoist, with an ordinary appearance and a medium build, but his expression was cold.

"It turned out to be an old man!" Jin Lian Laojun also recognized Feng Jieyin. "Dao Ancestor, he is also an acquaintance, right? Shall we do it? If we do it, to what extent is it appropriate to fight?

Feng Jieyin is arrogant by nature, and he is not good at being sleek and flexible, and when he was squeezed by these people he despised, he immediately became angry. If it were ordinary, with his cultivation and knowledge, it would not be like this, but both cultivators and mortals have their own demons. Li Hong is the demon of the wind to relieve the drink, with Li Hong here, the wind to relieve the drink is particularly easy to get angry, so if he doesn't agree with him, he will do it immediately.

The golden sand near Otoshi Island was summoned by the wind to relieve the drink, and immediately hundreds of salon rolls rose up, roaring into the sky, and in an instant, they converged in the air and formed a huge salon.

Jin Lian Laojun had Li Hong's support, and he was bold, and he remembered the loss he suffered in the Soul last time, and he took the lead in the battle at the moment. I saw him take off the gold belt around his waist, shake it in the wind, turn it into a hundred zhang long, and throw it out with a snap, shooting out countless electric fireworks, which seem to be infinitely powerful.

Feng Jie's eyes were above the top, how could he put Jin Lian Laojun in his eyes, he didn't look at him at all, and only said to Li Hong: "Liu Man, why pretend! Do you think this dog thing is my opponent? Come, come! Come! Let Poor Dao see what progress you have made recently, whether you are still as pusy as when the ghost was poor!"

This sentence angered everyone present, and even the tens of thousands of cultivators who were out of the Hundred Miles could hear it clearly, so they let out an earth-shattering roar in unison.

"Bold maniac!

"Those who dare to offend Dao Ancestors, die!"

Feng Jieyin was taken aback, and he was taken aback by the unity of tens of thousands of scattered cultivators. The scene he saw in the Wind Shadow Heavy Building was indeed true, and in just a few days, Liu Man had really gathered the cultivators underground.

Li Hong was not angry, he took a step forward, looking at Feng Jieyin like an elder facing a junior, and naturally showed a calm and detached expression, which made Feng Jieyin's heart even more annoyed.

"Wind Drink, remember, this sect leader is Li Hong! Elder Li Hong of the Heavenly Machine of the Vast Mountain is my previous life!"

"What?" Feng Jieyin's heart suddenly swelled with cringe. (To be continued.) )