Qingfeng was crazy, he didn't even notice how Luo Zhuo disappeared, just now someone suddenly plotted against him, he roared angrily, but within a radius of thousands of miles, except for those unconscious spectators, there was no response, only the sound of whirring wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When Nangong Shu rushed to Wanshou Mountain, he saw Qingfeng attacking like crazy, and the entire Wanshou Mountain was already in a mess, and the periphery of Wanshou Mountain was a monk, who was suppressed by the demi-saint projection.

"Is it already over?" Nangong Shu muttered, found the disciple of Nine Immortal Mountain, passed a true yuan, rescued the man, and asked, "What happened, Luo Zhuo?"

"Luo Zhuo, who is Luo Zhuo?" That Nine Immortal Mountain disciple was the one who sent back the image to Nangong Shu before, and he was still a little dizzy, shaking his head, puzzled.

"It's the purple-haired man. Nangong Shu remembered that he had seen Luo Zhuo, but the others didn't know him.

"I don't know, Senior Brother, you don't know, that purple-haired demon just summoned the projection of the Twelve Ancestral Witches! Qingfeng Dao Leader was defeated! Later, Qingfeng Dao Leader invited Zhenyuan Daxian to send out the projection, and then I fainted. The Nine Immortal Mountain disciple said with some excitement.

"Twelve Ancestral Witches?" Nangong Shu's face was solemn, "It's lively now, I don't know if Luo Zhuo has fallen into the hands of Zhen Yuanzi, if that's the case, it's not good, Zhen Yuanzi is a half-saint, if he gets a Hongmeng purple qi, I'm afraid that his ranking among the half-saints will be improved a lot, no, I have to inform the ancestor as soon as possible." ”

Nangong Shu muttered, his figure flashed, and the person had disappeared in place.

As soon as Nangong Shu left, there were a few more Tianjiao figures coming, and after they got similar news, they all chose the same move as Nangong Shu, these Tianjiao of Dongsheng Shenzhou, most of them are the junior disciples of a certain half-saint, Hongmeng purple qi is in the world, and it is very likely that it has been obtained by Zhenyuan Daxian, which will have a great impact on the half-saint, as soon as the ranking of the half-saint changes, the cultivation resources of these junior disciples of them will also be greatly affected, of course they must send the news back in time in order to deal with it as soon as possible.

In this battle, Wuzhuang Guan was destroyed, and the disciples of Wuzhuang Guan were killed and wounded, except for the few second-generation disciples who followed Zhenyuan Daxian in the starry sky, within the fairy world, there was almost only one breeze left, the fairy world shook, the Zhenyuan Daxian clone was destroyed, and the real body was furious, and he had begun to return to the fairy world, and many of the remaining half-saints who got the news also began to go to Zhenyuan Daxian to confirm the news.

In Kun's body, Li Qinglian, who was holding a wine jar under a willow tree, opened his eyes, he sensed that his sword light had been used, but he muttered something in his mouth, and closed his eyes again, if anyone could hear his words, he would definitely fall into the eyes, because what he said was, "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and I can't care so much." ”

At this moment, a figure quietly appeared not far in front of him, it was Yuan Shoucheng.

"Brother Li, we are ready, after ten years, the Aolai Kingdom will return to the Immortal Realm, do you really want to go on like this forever?" Yuan Shoucheng sighed and said.

"Don't come to me for anything to fight and kill, I'm full of wine. Li Qinglian muttered without opening her eyes.

"If you don't look for trouble, things will come to you, with your identity, do you think you can be so calm? Although Liang Yuan is good, it is not a place to live for a long time, Luo Zhuo's kid has already set off a big storm, your identity has been perceived by Zhen Yuanzi, do you think you can stay out of the matter?" Yuan Shoucheng said, "I know that the events of the year hit you hard, but you have to look forward as a person, we need you, and the fairy world also needs you!"

"Old Yuan, do you think these words are useful to me?" Li Qinglian snorted with her nose and said, "Hurry up, I won't bother you last time you used Luo Zhuo to calculate me, don't disturb my sleep!"

"Hey. Yuan Shoucheng sighed, "Think about it, don't you want to take back what you lost, don't you want those people to pay?" he said as he walked into the void with his hands behind his back.

After Yuan Shoucheng disappeared, Li Qinglian opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and terrifying, and in his body, there was a sword sound, the sound of the sword sound, ordinary people couldn't hear it, but it went straight through the sky, and in the fairy world, all the people who used the sword felt uneasy.

Luo Zhuo felt as if he was dead, his soul fell into a special state, he couldn't see everything around him, he didn't feel any fear, he only felt the white expanse around him, and deep down, he felt boundless peace for a long time, and this feeling made him not even want to think.

I don't know how long time has passed, a strong pain made Luo Zhuo withdraw from that comfortable feeling, as soon as he withdrew from that feeling, Luo Zhuo felt the pain of his whole body as if he was crushed, and his soul was twitching in pain, if he could move at this time, he would definitely curl up in a ball, but his whole body did not obey the call, and could only twitch slightly.

I don't know how long it took, but the pain that penetrated deep into the soul finally subsided, and Luo Zhuo struggled to open his eyes a slit, just in time to see someone sitting beside him.

"Who are you?" Luo Zhuo moved his lips, but he didn't make a sound, he was so hurt that he couldn't even speak.

"If you can open your eyes, you can't die. The person sitting in front of Luo Zhuo saw him open his eyes and said, "Boy, do you know how hard I endured, Hongmeng Ziqi, you dare to expose your identity with such a little cultivation, I really don't know what to say about you, that is, I am still a little sensible, otherwise how many times would you have died." ”

Luo Zhuo's eyes rolled, and he was relieved in his heart, no matter what, listening to this person's tone, he shouldn't be an enemy, and only then did he have time to look at that person.

That person looked very old, his hair and beard were gray, his cheeks were thin and deeply sunken, he didn't look like a master, I really don't know how he rescued himself from Qingfeng's hands, but he remembered that he had fallen into Qingfeng's hands at that time, and was about to let Long Yan detonate the primordial realm, but he didn't know what happened later, and Long Yan didn't know what was going on, so he didn't detonate!

"Boy, I know what you're thinking, don't worry, since my old man didn't do it just now, he won't hit you anymore. The man glanced at Luo Zhuo and said angrily, "It's very safe here, no one will find it, you take care of your injuries, my old man went out to take a breath, and I can't start guarding a treasure mountain, it's really depressing." He shook his head and stood up and walked out with his back to Luo Zhuo. (To be continued.) )