Hehe, Tianya went to the Oriental Pearl today, and then took a cruise ship.

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Ahead.

Strange peaks stand tall, mountains are continuous, verdant and steep, clouds cover the mist.

An Qijin and Xu Jinghe walked with swords.

When flying, Xu Jinghe deliberately kept a distance from An Qijin. An Qijin was very intelligent, and he probably knew what Xu Jinghe was thinking, and felt a little helpless and shy, but he didn't explain anything.

Suddenly.

Xu Jinghe's face changed slightly, his expression became solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Senior sister, stop first." ”

"Huh?" An Qijin turned his head, puzzled.

"There is a battle going on ahead, one side is the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and the other side is estimated to be a god and demon refining body cultivator comparable to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. "Xu Jinghe is a ninth-level qi refiner, three layers higher than An Qijin, and much stronger than the latter's perception of aura.

"Could it be Senior Brother Li?" An Qijin was a little worried.

In the entire Qingqiu Immortal Cultivation Realm, tens of thousands of monks, gods and demons refining body cultivators account for about one thousandth, and a few of the more powerful people can be counted on their fingers. Those who have cultivated to the ninth level of qi refining, talk about three or four people.

An Qijin's worries are also Xu Jinghe's worries.

Unlike An Qijin, who cares about the friendship of the same family, Xu Jinghe wishes that Li Jilong would be killed. However, this road is the only way to return to the Spirit Ruins Sect, and telling lies will definitely be discovered by An Qijin, so he can only tell An Qijin the truth.

"Possibly. Xu Jinghe was extremely reluctant in his heart, but he didn't show it.

"If so, we'll have to help. An Qijin said categorically, paused, and said, "If it's not Senior Brother Li, then it depends on the situation, and if you can help, you can help." ”

Xu Jinghe nodded helplessly, and carefully pressed down the flying sword with An Qijin. Jump through the dense mountain forest. The closer you get, the more you can feel the spread of powerful aura fluctuations that make people feel oppressive, like the cold of winter, which makes people shiver.

At this time.

There is no need for Xu Jinghe to remind him, An Qijin can feel it, and in the Awareness Department, there are more than two monks with the combat power of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. It seems that there are quite a few monks in the late stage of Qi refining.

The two glanced at each other, and their expressions became more solemn.

A moment later.

An Qijin and Xu Jinghe came to a surging river, the river was turbulent and turbulent, rushing like a dragon, and had a long history. It is more than 500 meters wide, the length of an entire train.

The fluctuations of the battle came from the great river.

Along the riverbank, the two walked upstream. After a while, he jumped onto the trunk of a giant tree, looked into the distance, and through the gaps in the branches and leaves, he took in the battle scene not far away.

Air.

A total of 10 people.

There are two of them, and the aura is strong.

The first person, dressed in white and with a long sword, looks as beautiful as a flower, but the whole face is covered by a delicate red peony, and the domineering appearance of the king of flowers gives people a feeling of a glamorous crown and a ghostly spirit.

The second person, dressed in a luxurious python robe, was already tattered at this time, covered with sword wounds, and blood dripping from his dangling feet.

"Tick. ”

The blood fell into the river and was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

Xu Jinghe and An Qijin were shocked.

There is no doubt that the white-clothed swordsman is one of the true disciples of the Mountain and River Sect, the Peony Sword Ye Junji.

The young man in the python robe is the true disciple of the Lingxu Sect, Li Baolong.

One was leisurely, one was injured.

Around, eight disciples of the Mountain and River Sect in the late stage of Qi refining firmly besieged Li Baolong, not giving him the slightest chance to escape.

The originally domineering Li Baolong was filled with the atmosphere of heroic twilight.

An Qijin didn't think about it, took out a messenger flying sword from the Qiankun bag, pinned a touch of spiritual sense on it, and threw it away. Shooting out with a special trajectory was a special messenger thing that Yan Wenjing gave to An Qijin, which was at least twice as fast as the ordinary messenger flying sword.

"The other party has a large number of people and strong strength, and we can't help at all when we go up, but will become a burden to Senior Brother Li. I can only wait, wait for my father to come. An Qijin's heart understands very well.

Hearing this, Xu Jinghe breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to fight with the eight late-stage Qi refining cultivators last time.

It is at this time.

Suddenly.

"Bang!"

An Qijin's messenger flying sword seemed to hit the wall, because of the force of the impact, the flying sword that was not strong was shattered inch by inch.

"Who?!"

Ye Junji's eight junior disciples shouted loudly and rushed in the direction of An Qijin and Xu Jinghe.

A faint blue aura appeared, covering a radius of thousands of kilometers. It's like a bowl upside down on a table. There were twelve people present, all of whom were shrouded in it.

An Qijin and Xu Jinghe were shocked and used their means to deal with the eight late-stage Qi refining cultivators.

The situation is critical.

An Qijin took out a jade pendant, this jade pendant has a trace of Yan Wenjing's spiritual sense, once the jade pendant is broken, Yan Wenjing will know. Arriving in the shortest possible time, An Qijin just wanted to make a move, when a black light suddenly struck from behind him.

The strength that erupted was the pinnacle of the ninth layer of qi refining.

And good at stealth.

An Qijin was helpless, and so was Xu Jinghe.

Thereupon.

A big war, inevitably breaking out.

On the side of the Mountain and River Sect, there is a peak cultivator of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, who is the Peony Sword Ye Junji, who has experienced a hundred battles and is extremely prestigious. There were also eight late-stage Qi refining cultivators with different layers.

On the side of the Lingxu Sect, there is a Qi Refining Nineth-Layer God and Demon Body Refining Cultivator, whose combat power is comparable to that of an ordinary Qi Refining Great Perfection Cultivator. In addition, there is a ninth-level Qi Refining Cultivator. A sixth-level Qi refining cultivator.

The situation is clear.

If the battle lasts for a long time, An Qijin and the others will definitely lose.

After a stick of incense.

Li Baolong broke through the formation with violence, like a trapped dragon going to sea, and escaped. Before leaving, he turned around and shouted, "Senior sister and junior brother, hold on, I will go back to the sect and ask the master to come and save you! The calves of the Mountain and River Sect, if you hurt your junior sister in a way, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives!" The words fell, and disappeared into the depths of the mountains.

An Qijin and Xu Jinghe, facing the offensive of the eight late-stage Qi refining cultivators and Ye Junji, gradually lost their support.

Eventually, he fainted from exhaustion.

"Carry them back. Ye Junji's voice was as warm as a breeze blowing in his ears, and he gently brushed his sideburns and white hair, revealing his ears with coral horns.

The peony sword hangs on the belt and has no scabbard, which means not to close the edge.

A group of people, back to Junji Peak.

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Junji Peak.

Shen An was practicing non-retentively, and suddenly, he found a group of people flying from a distance and landing on the steps outside the mountain gate of the Shanhe Sect.

There are a total of five people, all of whom are late-stage Qi refining cultivators, and the people who are the leaders have a ninth-level Qi refining cultivation.

The five of them were dressed in black robes, and their chests were decorated with blood-red crescents, which was very bewitching. Judging by their clothing, Shen An could judge that these five people were all disciples of the Evil Moon Sect of Evil Moon City.

"What are they doing here to Junji Peak?" Shen An wondered, "As far as I know, the Evil Moon Sect and the Mountain and River Sect don't get along." ”

Shen An was not entangled, his thoughts focused on the five people, and continued to practice.

Shanhe Zong.

Gate.

The group of five people from the Evil Moon Sect stepped into it.

The two gatekeepers, who didn't stop them, and at the same time, shouted, "Senior Brother Wu Xiling." ”

Wu Evil Spirit, who was cultivating at the ninth level of Qi refining, nodded lightly.

"Wu Evil Spirit, the third of the three true disciples of the Evil Moon Sect, has a status similar to Xu Jinghe in the Spirit Ruins Sect. In Shen An's mind, news came to mind.

Along the way, all the disciples were saluting the Wu evil spirit, obviously very familiar.

It wasn't until the area where the late stage Qi refining cultivators of the Mountain and River Sect were located that it finally quieted down. The people who greeted Wu Xieling only nodded slightly, and those who were familiar with him would call out their names, and then go about their own business.

A moment later.

The five of them came to the Great Hall of Mountains and Rivers.

A palace similar to an ancient royal palace, dedicated to meeting guests and running errands.

Wait quietly.

Shen Anxin wondered, and suddenly, he saw a group of people descending from the sky.

The leader is as beautiful as jade, with a snow-white body, coral horns on the tips of his ears, and peonies on his face similar to tattoos. There is a long sword with warm white hanging on the waist, and the decorative pattern on the sword is the image of peony.

It is the peony sword, Ye Junji.

Behind him, eight late-stage Qi refining cultivators carried two bamboo coffins. But it is not used to bury people, but to trap people.

"Someone is trapped in it. Shen Anxin thought.

Read on.

Ye Junji led everyone, and under the greetings of the monks of the Mountain and River Sect, he walked all the way to the Mountain and River Hall.

"Senior Brother Junji. Wu Xieling's pale face showed a flattering smile. The same is true for the four people behind him.

"Hmm. ”

Ye Junji nodded slightly, and said softly, "An Qijin and Xu Jinghe are lying in the coffin, smelling the peony fragrance, and they will fall asleep for about twelve hours. But be careful, you carry it back to the Evil Moon Sect as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night. ”

"Bang dang. ”

As he spoke, the coffin was placed on the ground.

Wu Evil Spirit nodded yes.

On the belly of the mountain, Shen Anxin rolled wildly, and his eyes showed a deep worry, "Qijin and Xu Jinghe, what the hell is going on in the coffin?!"

"No, no matter what, we have to stop them from being sent to the Evil Moon Sect. Shen An's brain was running at great speed, thinking about countermeasures.

In just a few tens of seconds, a perfect plan came to mind.

After making up his mind, Shen An's mind gradually sank, adjusted himself to the best state, and prepared for a big battle.

After all, what Shen An had to face next was a disciple of the entire Mountain and River Sect, as well as Ye Junji, who was about to build a foundation.

The difficulty can be imagined.

"The main purpose is to rescue Qijin. After Shen Anxin finished speaking to himself, the thought appeared in the mountain gate of the Shanhe Sect.

"Boom!"

The mountain stone exploded, and the plaque carved with the mountain and river sect fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.

Before the two mountain guards could react, they were hit in the back of the head by two fist-sized stones. Bloody, he fell unconscious, but not deadly.

The Qiankun bag and treasures on his body were swept away by Shen An.

At the same time, the riot appeared in the area of the registered disciples of the Shanhe Sect, and the ground under the rows of bamboo houses cracked, and the bamboo houses collapsed. All kinds of buildings were destroyed, and the registered disciples of the Shanhe Sect were all hit by stones and fell unconscious.

The unrest in the registered area spread to the outer gate and the inner ,...... and even the mountain and river hall.

Ye Junji's brows furrowed slightly, stood up, and walked towards the registered disciple area one by one. A group of late-stage Qi refining cultivators naturally followed suit.

The monks guarding the coffin were the only ones left.

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