"Do we know each other?"

When the young man heard this, he paused and asked as if no one was around.

He really ignored this group of people.

As soon as these words came out, the purple-shirted young man was suffocated, his pupils shrank, and his anger became even thicker.

A little Jin Dan high-level, how dare he ignore himself and others?

This made him even more disgraced, and almost lost face.

This man in a green jade brocade robe is, of course, Yang Fan from afar.

He rushed all the way from Yuyang Country to Luoshan Kingdom, and he has been making appearances in the Jindan period.

The cultivation is too low, it is easy to get into trouble, and the flight speed is too slow.

If you take the Yuan infant stage cultivation as the present world, it will attract people's eyes and ears, and you may not reach your destination before you reach the high-level of the seven sects of the Jin Kingdom.

Of course, along the way, he didn't meet people who didn't have long eyes.

Half a day ago, a pair of monks from the Seven Sects of the Jin Kingdom wanted to forcibly leave him for interrogation, but they were killed by Yang Fan's merciless thunder.

Now, the same situation has arisen again.

It's just that there are two big primordial babies in this team of monks, which may be a little troublesome.

While Yang Fan replied, he looked up at the two in front of him.

The young man in the purple shirt, he didn't know at all. And the beautiful and dignified palace woman beside him is amazing at first glance.

But the next moment, it felt very familiar.

Yang Fan couldn't help but glance at it more, and couldn't help exclaiming in his heart: "Isn't this woman the Yuyang Zhengdao Scattered Cultivation Yuanying, the Lingxia Fairy?"

It turned out that the Phantom Spirit Fairy was originally an elder of the "Immortal Phantom Spirit Yun Sect" of the Jin Kingdom, and he was mixed into Yuyang as the "Lingxia Fairy" in order to plot the Nine Secret Realms.

Later, his identity was revealed, and he was chased and killed by the three old demons for tens of thousands of miles, and he was seriously injured and almost fell.

The phantom fairy felt Yang Fan's naked gaze and amazed gaze, and for some reason, the dignified and pretty face that was as quiet as a lake turned slightly red.

It stands to reason that a Jindan man, no matter how outstanding his temperament and appearance, will not be able to make her have such a side.

After contemplating it, the phantom fairy found that Yang Fan gave herself a feeling that she couldn't see through again.

The Phantom Spirit Fairy hadn't seen Yang Fan with his own eyes, only heard his name, so he didn't recognize his identity.

He had already made up his mind in his heart, as long as the other party dared to resist, he would use thunderous means to kill him on the spot.

"Really?" Yang Fan said with some doubts, and the corners of his mouth pursed again: "Your Excellency asks like this, it is a little difficult for a strong man." ”

"What do you mean?" the purple-shirted young man felt that something was wrong.

How could an ordinary Jindan high-ranking person be calm and calm under his own pressure?

"Your Excellency has to ask me if I am a monk of that sect," Yang Fan said with a puzzled expression, "Isn't it allowed for me to be a casual cultivator?"

"This ......" the purple-shirted young man was filled with anger.

"Giggle...... The phantom fairy laughed and trembled, sweeping away the dignified and noble description before, and seemed to really laugh.

A group of monks in the back wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"Sanxiu, I think you are a spy of the enemy country, arrest and investigate"

The purple-shirted young man was finally angry, how could he still have the previous elegance and calmness.

was ignored, provoked, and teased by a Jindan junior.

If you are any old monster, you will be killed in a fit of rage.

Yang Fan smiled mockingly, standing motionless in place, with a fearless appearance.

"Stop. The spirit fairy shouted and made the monks who were doing the "hula" stop.

"Phantom Spirit Daoist, what do you mean by this, do you have to go against me Fei?"

The young man in the purple shirt was angry and glared angrily.

He didn't know that he and the others had just been closed from the ghost gate.

If it weren't for the Phantom Fairy scolding, if these people dared to touch Yang Fan, they would definitely be killed by him mercilessly, and there would not be a single living mouth.

"Fei Daoyou is probably a bit arbitrary in doing this. The Phantom Spirit Fairy disagreed, and looked at Yang Fan with a smile: "This Taoist friend has a great name, I don't know where to go?"

"Under the surname Yang, I was about to go to Xianlai Sect. ”

Yang Fan said casually.

After learning the identity of the spirit fairy, he already had some killing thoughts.

If the other party sees through his identity and does it, it will be better.

"Oh, Yang Daoyou, you are also going to the 'Xianlai Sect', we just happened to be on the way, why don't we go together?"

The Phantom Fairy smiled.

"Good. The corners of Yang Fan's mouth pursed, and he agreed without thinking, and with a slight jump, he flew to the three-colored clouds where everyone was.

He wanted to see what the purpose of these people going to the Immortal Lai Sect was.

A small Xianlai Sect, does it need two yuan babies to come in person?

The strange thing was that the young man in the purple shirt did not object, and he was a little surprised to see that Yang Fan really came up together.

He felt unusual, and couldn't help but doubt Yang Fan's true cultivation.

So, on these three-colored clouds, there was an unknown man who flew to the Xianlai Sect together.

Along the way, the Phantom Fairy and Yang Fan talked quite speculatively.

If he didn't consider the positions of both sides, Yang Fan almost had a good impression of this dignified and beautiful phantom fairy.

After flying for half an hour, a lake more than ten miles in front finally appeared.

In the middle of the lake, there is a small green island with many pavilions and many medicinal herbs.

On a small continent of only two or three miles, there are many medicine gardens, and there are still two or three hundred monks living there.

Far away, Yang Fan sensed a smell of medicine.

As far as Yang Fan knew, this Immortal Lai Sect was a sect that inherited the Medicine Dao.

"It's here. The Phantom Fairy Jade pinched the trick with her hand, and the speed of the three-colored clouds under her feet increased by a few points.

Seeing the oasis approaching little by little, Yang Fan had a little expectation in his eyes, and he didn't know how his little concubine had been doing in the past few decades.

The scene of lingering double cultivation with Linghu Xiaoxi back then seems to have resurfaced in front of me.

"Yang Daoyou, are you from Yuyang Country?"

The Phantom Fairy suddenly asked casually, with a smile on her face.

"Yes. Yang Fan nodded and glanced at the Spirit Fairy with a little meaning.

The smile on the phantom fairy's face suddenly hardened a little, and her breathing suddenly became a little shorter.

Yang said with a smile: "Phantom Daoist, what do you think?"

"I didn't ...... No. ”

The Phantom Fairy smiled reluctantly, and her expression quickly returned to normal.

She was calm on the surface, but she was horrified in her heart.

She knew very well about the deeds of that legendary person, and even studied it deliberately.

At this moment, the Phantom Fairy even wanted to flee immediately, but she didn't dare to move.

She was afraid that if she made any abnormal moves, she would trigger a terrible attack from the other party.

The purple-shirted young man did not notice the abnormality of the phantom fairy, and he looked at the oasis under his feet with a hot face.

With the arrival of everyone, the monks in the Xianlai Sect below quickly reacted.

"It's not good, it's a monk of the Seven Sects of the Jin Kingdom......"

There was a small mess on the oasis.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a black robe flew out of the oasis, feeling the coercion of the Yuanying high-level, and his face was bloodless with fright.

This person is the middle-aged surnamed Sun back then, the contemporary sect master of the Xianlai Sect, and the disciple of Ling Husong.

"Fei seniors ......"

After the sect master surnamed Sun saw the appearance of the purple-shirted young man, he was slightly stunned.

Obviously, this purple-shirted young man was not the first time he had come to the Xianlai Sect.

The purple-shirted young man said indifferently: "Now, the entire Luoshan Kingdom has become a vassal state of the Jin Kingdom, and the Xianlai Sect did not take the initiative to surrender to the Seven Sects of the Jin Kingdom, and according to the regulations of the Alliance, the entire sect was destroyed and no one was left alive." "Destroy the whole sect, and leave no living mouth.

These eight words, like a hammer, slammed into the chest of the sect master surnamed Sun.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence on the entire green island.

Destroy the whole sect, and leave no living mouth.

All the monks of the Xianlai Sect heard this voice.

The monks below were all cold.

They wanted to run away, but the coercion of Yuanying's high-level made them tremble in despair.

"Senior Fei, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, you and my Xianlai Sect are also acquaintances, see if you can open the net, if you have any requirements, just put it forward. ”

The sect master surnamed Sun was in despair, making a final struggle and begging.

"The alliance has an iron order, there is no forgiveness for killing, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

The purple-shirted young man said proudly and indifferently.

"Senior Fei, how can you ...... like this"

At this moment, a sad and angry woman's voice came, but it couldn't hide the softness of the voice.

From below the green island, a woman in a white dress flew out.

The woman's pretty face is pure and beautiful like natural carving, shoulder-length fluttering green silk and plain white dress, which is set off like a budding blooming lotus, the most tempting thing is the clear beauty in this woman's bright eyes, like a crystal clear gem.

The posture is delicate and moving, and the skin is so delicate that it can be broken by blowing, and it is like perfect white jade, dyed with a thin layer of pale red.

Compared with a few decades ago, Linghu Xiaoxi is a little more elegant and unattainable, but it is pure and moving.

If, decades ago, she was still a beautiful embryo, now she is an out-and-out perfect fairy.

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, almost unbelievable, this was actually the Linghu Xiaoxi who had a love with him in shyness?

"Xi'er, you also came out. ”

The purple-shirted young man concealed the greed and possession in his eyes, and smiled faintly: "It's a pity, this is the iron law of the alliance, and the Xianlai Sect must be destroyed." Even if you have a good relationship with me, you are not immune. ”

After finishing speaking, he stood still and sneered secretly in his heart: "I see why you come to beg me?"

Ling Hu Xiaoxi gritted her teeth, and in addition to grief and indignation, there was more despair in her eyes.

"Xi'er ......" The middle-aged man surnamed Sun looked at Linghu Xiaoxi with a pleading gaze, and kept winking at her.

"I can't ......," Ling Hu Xiaoxi sobbed in a low voice.

A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the purple-shirted young man: "I will attack after dozens of sounds." ”

"Ten...... Nine...... Eight ......"

The shadow of death and endless pressure enveloped the entire Xianlai Sect, and all the low-level cultivators trembled in fear and showed fear.

At this moment, it was as if the entire sky was suppressed by clouds.

"Why do you have to make dozens of shots before you make a move, wouldn't it be cleaner and neater to destroy the Xianlai Sect with your hands?"

A voice that seemed to be puzzled came.

"Nine...... Eight...... Seven-" The purple-shirted young man's counting voice stopped abruptly, and his face turned pale.

Suddenly, the atmosphere that was tense and oppressive, like a dark cloud, disappeared.

In its place was a dead silence, and ...... It's cold, it's cold.