"Senior sister!"

Senior Brother Mu's voice was eager, and when he saw Yuan Qin vomiting blood and returning to him, he felt sad and uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to draw his long sword to fight the man outside the mountain gate.

Tianxuanmen waited for the arrival of the Fenyang Sect intently, and the last time he offended the deacon elder of the Fenyang Sect, as soon as the person returned to the sect, he would inevitably send someone to make things difficult for the Tianxuanmen.

The Fenyang Sect has the existence of the Yuan Infant Period, and everyone is already withered, and they just stopped here to take a breath, and before they have time to make sufficient preparations, they will come to give Ma Wei. But if they are not familiar with the place, what can they do, the disciples can only rely on the three Yudan, and Senior Brother Mu and He Wenxiu are both in the early stage of Yudan, so they can only put their hopes on the only Yuanqin in the late stage of Yudan.

But today's battle, the Yuan Yuan of the Fenyang Sect didn't even come in his infancy, and he sent a strong man in the late stage of the Jiedan, so that Tianxuanmen couldn't raise his head.

Yuan Qin only stepped forward to fight, but he was still defeated, and was slapped on the chest by the man and flew back.

"But that's it! Lu Ting said that you have the cultivation of the late stage of the Yudan, hmph, it's just that you have just touched the edge of the late stage of the Yudan, and it is far from the late stage of the Yudan, and the old man also brought a spiritual weapon over for insurance, it seems that he is too worried!"

The powerhouse of the late stage of the Fenyang Sect stood in the air, he looked not young, his hair was half white, but his complexion was extremely white and delicate, and he didn't look like an elderly person at all.

"The second elder is mighty, hehe, my cultivation is low, naturally I can't compare with the second elder, this female cultivator is higher than me and can suppress me, but in front of the second elder, it is nothing!"

In the sky below, there was a middle-aged man standing on top of the magic weapon, he was wearing a pale yellow robe, and his face was charming, it was Lu Ting, the deacon elder of the Fenyang Sect who had fled in gray before.

Yuan Qin's heart was bitter, in fact, although she had touched the late stage of Yudan, she really hadn't officially entered this realm. In order to make everyone feel at ease, she said that she had stepped into the late stage of the Jiedan, but she didn't expect that the infancy of the Fenyang Sect did not come today, and only one of the late stages of the Jiedan would make her retreat.

The gap between each realm is too big, just this person's cultivation in the late stage of the real knot pill makes them breathless, if this person wants to destroy the Heavenly Xuanmen, there is no way to stop it with these people.

What's more, he was not the only one from the Fenyang Sect, in addition to the deacon elder who was in the Dan period, there were also two monks in the Dan stage.

It's hateful, the dignified Tianyi Sect Sect monk has fallen to today, and finally escaped from the hands of the Demon Gate, and he was bullied here, the ancestors of the Tianyi Sect, have you ever seen this result.

Yuan Qin's heart became more and more sad, she knew that it would be difficult to escape this catastrophe today, these young disciples had not gone far on the path of cultivation, and they were going to end their lives here!

"Hehe, Tianxuanmen is it, the old man thinks that the sect that doesn't put the Fenyang Sect in his eyes is so powerful, now it seems that there are only three or two kittens, hum, since you have made this choice, you will be punished next, but the old man is not a cold-blooded person, he can give you a way out!"

The powerhouse of the late stage of the Fenyang Sect said.

Sheng?

Yuan Qin's eyes lit up, and then dimmed, the way of life given by the Fenyang Sect was probably no different from that of the Three Demon Sects, it was nothing more than letting the Tianxuanmen belong to them and be bullied and oppressed by them, she had already made a decision before, would she still survive now?

Thinking of her, he sneered, "Put away your hypocrisy, there are no groveling minions in Tianxuanmen, if you want to fight, you will fight, even if you shed the last drop of blood, you will not be allowed to succeed!"

"Swear to live and die with the sect!"

When all the disciples of Tianxuanmen heard Yuan Qin's words, their hearts were full of excitement, and their blood surged up, and they couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts anymore, and they wanted to rush down the mountain gate to fight to the death with the Fenyang Sect!

"I don't know what to do, it seems that there is no need to give you a chance!"

The face of the powerhouse in the late stage of the Fenyang Sect turned cold, and he ruthlessly glanced at the people of Tianxuanmen, and his gaze finally fell on Yuan Qin.

"Originally, I saw that you were quite attractive, and I wanted to give you a way out, but today you annoyed the old man, and the old man washed your mountain gate in blood, and there will be no more Tianxuanmen in the future!"

After he finished his indifferent words, he was about to give the order to make a move, Senior Brother Yuan Qinmu and the others showed a tragic look on their faces, today is a catastrophe, just want to fight a few more thieves.

At this moment, a powerful aura approached from a distance, and then a cold voice sounded.

"Who said that I would wash my mountain gate with blood!"

Hearing this voice, Senior Brother Yuan Qinmu was stunned for a moment, and then he surged with indescribable joy.

Fang Chen meditated until it was dark, it was quite clean here, no one came to disturb him, so he concentrated on cultivation and recovered from his injuries.

When night came, he got up, and the market was already brightly lit, and all kinds of illuminations emitted bright light, making the place as if it were day.

Fang Chen walked towards the center of Fang, at night it was more lively than during the day, and he saw at a glance that many monks had set up class stalls, on which were placed all kinds of materials for refining medicine and refining weapons, as well as those selling exercise books.

It was the first time Fang Chen had seen this scene, he had heard other people in the door talk about it before, and he was very curious about what this lively market was like, and now he was fortunate enough to see it in person, which was also a fulfillment of the thoughts in his heart.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and he saw a white shadow flashing towards him. This little beast has not been seen for a long time, but it has actually returned.

The little beast was like a white puppy, squinting at this time and lying on Fang Chen's shoulder, I don't know what it was doing for the past half a day, it was usually lively and active, it didn't move, as if it was tired.

Fang Chen knew that this little beast was very cunning, it had not appeared near this Fang City for half a day, it must have encountered something it was interested in, and now that it has come back, it must have achieved its goal.

Thinking of the introduction of the Guidao people, Fang Chen guessed that it must have found some good metal material nearby, and it must have stolen something in the afternoon!

Fortunately, no one found out, otherwise he would have been arrested!" Fang Chen thought, suddenly smiled, he almost forgot that this little beast turned into a battle form is very terrifying, how can an ordinary monk be its opponent.

Just as he was thinking about it, he was walking forward and casually watching the monk's stall next to him, when he suddenly smelled a fresh and elegant fragrance, and heard a pleasant voice ringing in his ears.

Fang Chen was stunned and didn't pay attention, and then heard a second sound.

"This Daoist brother, please wait!"

Are you calling me?Fang Chen wondered, this voice clearly appeared in his ears, and then he saw a beautiful face appear in front of him.

Wearing a light cyan plain dress, with extremely beautiful black hair in a comb, he doesn't look very old, but his figure is quite slender and tall.

This was Fang Chen's impression of the woman in front of him, although she was facing Fang Chen at this time, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the snow-white beast on Fang Chen's shoulder.

"This, fellow Daoist, is there anything wrong with you?" Fang Chen couldn't help asking.

The woman's eyes were blazing, she didn't look at Fang Chen, her eyes were always on the little beast.

"I want to buy it, Brother Dao can make a price!" she said.