Xihong, Yushan.
In the huge palace, all the maids and guards retreated.
They rarely see the Dragon Concubine take action herself, and exuding such cold and real murderous intent. For a purple-bearded white dragon, this is an extremely rare performance, proving that the other party is really angry. .
"Stop."
Zixian no longer calls herself the palace. Under the dragon claws covered with snow-white scales, An Tingfeng has revealed a tiger head, and this The ferocious head was gradually deforming in the sharp dragon claws.
She could see how anxious the situation on the other side was.
Otherwise, this ferocious tiger would not have been feeding back the tribe.
A lot can be inferred from this.
That is, there should be another sect leader present next to Shen Yi, but there is a high probability that it is not Ji Jingxi. Otherwise, with his cultivation in the same heavenly realm, even if this tiger sends out all its essence and blood, it will still be unstoppable. Doesn't have any effect.
Just like this, Zixian became even more anxious.
If An Tingfeng really succeeds, then two Nanhong Seventh Sect Masters will be killed on her own territory at once... How can she have the nerve to face Jingxi.
"I told you to stop!"
In the low voice, Zi Xian suddenly exerted his strength, only to hear a dull cracking sound, and fine cracks appeared on An Tingfeng's head. , and then scarlet plasma gushes out, dyeing the white hair and black lines on his face red.
"Hoo...ho..."
An Tingfeng revealed the gaping gap in the dragon's claws and let out a weird, sharp smile.
It turns out that even a great demon who is comparable to the heavenly realm and has experienced hundreds of thousands of years of killing and calamity is so weak as long as she is concerned about her. She is so weak that she has no realm, but people can see her at a glance. What are you afraid of?
The secret method has been used. As soon as he dies, all his cultivation will be transferred to the elders of the clan.
This woman did not dare to gamble at all. She still had hope that the Seventh Son of Nanhong could save their lives, so she did not want to add any pressure to them.
On the contrary, now I have nothing.
An Yi...father is here to find you.
An Tingfeng smiled evilly and showed two fangs: "Long Fei, when this matter is settled and my daughter comes back, for the sake of those soul-renewing treasures, Tingfeng will still do things for you."
p>"Do you still want to live?" Zi Xian narrowed her eyes and almost laughed out of anger.
If something happens to the Seventh Son of Nanhong, this fierce tiger will not think that he can still walk out of this hall intact. It is estimated that the entire Xihong forces have never thought that Xuan Qing was rumored to be King Donglong, who stabbed him in the back, was actually very indebted to the Seventh Son of Nanhong.
For this reason, my father even resisted the nausea of eating excrement and pulled Ziling's tiger skin so that the immortal would no longer pay attention to Nanhong. At the same time, he frightened the other forces and kept the remaining people. The next six cases.
Even if the leader of the Bright Moon Frost Tiger clan is killed, it will make the forces that have finally won over him feel strange, which will affect the overall situation. FatherIt is absolutely impossible for Wang to blame himself.
"If you want to take action, it's best to do it now. If you wait until the matter over there is over... Tingfeng will definitely not be able to defeat the Dragon Concubine, but for the time being, he has reached the realm of heaven and can save his life. ."
It was clear that someone was holding his head, An Tingfeng put away his smile, but looked so calm and calm.
"..."
Taking his expression into consideration, especially when she felt that the aura of this fierce tiger was still decreasing, Zi Xian felt an unprecedented feeling in her heart. of depression.
She closed her eyes, and the dragon claws that were originally as stable as a rock gradually began to tremble with anger.
An Tingfeng's pretending to be calm laughter was so harsh to her.
Since coming to Xihong, this is the first time Zixian has suffered a loss in this remote country. She took a deep breath, opened her eyes and looked elsewhere: "Everything is discussed..."
The words have not yet finished.
Zixian suddenly found that the tiger in her palm was trembling even harder than herself.
She turned her gaze back slightly in surprise.
However, he found that An Tingfeng suddenly stopped laughing, and under the scarlet-soaked hair, his originally sharp eyes became a little confused and uncertain.
He stared blankly into nowhere, his breath recovering rapidly.
In an instant, An Tingfeng suddenly clenched his palms tightly, desperately trying to transfer all his wealth to the other side. However, no matter how hard he tried, it had no effect.
The aura on his body still returned to its peak state uncontrollably.
"How is it possible-"
Full panic appeared on An Tingfeng's face. Obviously, things were beyond his control.
Penetrating between the fingers of the dragon's claws, he stared at Zixian, the calmness in his voice had long since disappeared: "Long Fei, Long Fei! You just said we would discuss..."
"What kind of discussion?"
Zixian raised her eyebrows and finally let go of her palm, only to see that the tiger demon, whose realm was vaguely superior to the perfection of the earth realm, staggered back at this moment. The steps were a little unsteady.
She immediately knew: "Have I told you?"
Not only did An Tingfeng not run away, but he quickly stopped him and said anxiously: "It's Tingfeng who wants to fight with An Tingfeng." Concubine Long agreed that as long as she returns her daughter to me, I will fight for Concubine Long without any regrets."
Looking at this strange scene, the depression in Zi Xian's heart was gone, and she became more and more depressed! Quite curious.
What exactly happened to cause such a huge change in this ferocious tiger.
But no matter what, since he suffered a loss, it means that Nanhong Sect Leader took advantage.
The boy named Shen is really lucky... Not bad, not bad! I really got my face back!
The previous dissatisfaction with the little Sect Leader Shen because of Ji Jingxi disappeared at this moment.
Thinking of this, Zi Xian slowly withdrew her eyes: "I'm sorry, I didn't discuss this with the dead person.habits. "
Based on what this tiger did today, it would not be too much to die ten thousand times.
I really think Donglong Palace is a great benefactor!
Voice When she fell, she waved her sleeves violently, and the powerful demonic power came out wildly. Compared with the casualness when she knocked the seventh child of the Qi family off Yushan last time, this time it was obviously murderous, and it was aimed at killing her.
An Tingfeng was already in a daze, and his realm was far inferior to that of the other party. Before he could say the next word, his strong body suddenly flew backwards!
The demonic power was like a strong wind, destroying even the dead! His mysterious white cloak was torn apart, and his powerful monster body was also broken open, revealing the bones.
Without restraint, Zi Xian finally showed the realm of heaven and earth. The crushing power was so terrifying.
She stepped forward again, and the dragon claws turned into slender hands again, but there was a slender dragon scale sword in her palms.
Just when he was about to take the tiger's life, Zi Xian frowned and slowly stopped.
I saw that after An Tingfeng crashed out of Yushan, in the clear water. An extra scroll appeared and was rolled in. The mountains and rivers in the painting shook violently, completely dispelling the demonic power.
The next moment, the scroll threw An Tingfeng back again. In the palace.
“Tsk, what’s wrong with Senior Zixian to get so angry? ”
In front of An Tingfeng, several more figures appeared at some point. The leader among them was wearing a golden gown. Such a conspicuous color did not look rustic at all, but instead made it look more elegant. The aura of a superior.
The middle-aged man twirled his beard, smiled at Zixian, and then said, "Jun Rui came uninvited, and I hope that Senior Zixian Haihan will come. "
He did not call her Long Fei, but Zixian, with a hint of looking down on Xi Hong in his voice.
"Situ? "
Zixian saw clearly the clothes of the few visitors, and a bit of displeasure flashed in her eyes: "What, you have broken through the sky? Dare to come to my Yushan. "
You know, Donglong Palace treats all Beihong forces equally and hates them all the same!
" Not even close, not even close. ”
Situ Junrui smiled again and waved his hands repeatedly: “It’s just that when my Infinite Tao Emperor Sect comes to Xihong to do business, I have to say hello to Senior Zixian, so as not to affect our sect and Donglong Palace.” of peace. ”
“Amicable? "Zixian raised the corners of her lips and looked at the junior with a sneer.
This person is the sect leader of the sixteenth branch of the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect, and is also the one with the least qualifications except Xue Yan. That.
But as the top force in Beihong, any of their branch sect leaders were ranked among the top three in the Taoist records when they were young. In other words, all of them were. The top genius of Hongze who has survived four calamities.
“Maybe there were some misunderstandings before, but things like friendship always come slowly. ”
“For example now. ”
Situ Junrui lowered his eyes and looked at the tiger demon at his feet.: "Jun Rui doesn't mind carrying out the killing act for senior, so as not to dirty his hands. Everyone knows that the purple-bearded white dragon doesn't like killing. Leave this evil beast to me."< /p>
Hearing this, Zi Xian was silent for a moment and sneered: "Just tell Xue Yan when hunting down demons. Don't act like you're thinking about me. Our relationship hasn't reached that level yet."
"This is true. The Infinite Dao Emperor Sect will remember the friendship between our seniors. However, if the news that you killed him with your own hands spreads, I am afraid it will affect your reputation."
Hearing this, Zi Xian pondered for a moment, without saying anything more, and seemed to have acquiesced to the matter: "..."
Situ Junrui handed over his hand again, and then slowly squatted down. He clearly understood the realm and An Tingfeng was not far behind, but at this moment he seemed to be caressing some harmless little beast, and patted the tiger monster's forehead gently: "Good boy, I have something important to do. I'm going to find a place to heal myself. Stop messing around and wait for me to pick you up."
An Tingfeng was speechless at all.
When he was involved in the map of mountains and rivers, many talismans appeared on his body. At this moment, he was pinned to the ground. It was not until Situ Junrui raised his palm that he had The strength to stand up.
Compared to being crushed in the previous realm, the current situation is more about the gap in means.
In front of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, the monsters in Xihong are no different from bumpkins.
"Go ahead."
Situ Junrui waved with a smile.
An Tingfeng's face was dull, and he took a deep look at the people in the hall, then turned and walked out of the hall.
Wait until his figure completely disappears.
Zixian sat back on the throne: "Now, let's talk about your affairs."
"Senior Zixian, there is no need to worry, we don't want you to help." I just came here to say hello."
Situ Junrui showed a kind smile, but his eyes flickered: "It is very common for a disciple of our sect to die outside. This is a matter of experience. Part of it, but it caused an uproar in the whole Xihong, and everyone knew it... Even the news came back to me, Beihong. This kind of thing is rare."
"If we don't do something. , I really think the people of Dao Huang Sect can be bullied."
"Of course, we won't make things worse. Please rest assured, Senior Zixian, we just want to seek justice."< /p>
"My farewell, junior." After saying that, Situ Junrui bowed his hands again, then turned around and left the hall with a few disciples.
The palace became empty again.
Zixian leaned back on the chair and rubbed her eyebrows with a slight headache. As the de facto half-owner of Xihong, she couldn’t even figure out why this place suddenly became a mess. Looks like this.
But she has no intention of getting involved in this matter.
The Infinite Dao Emperor Sect is most likely here for the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. These two forces have nothing to do with themselves, and have nothing to do with the Seventh Son of Nanhong. Let them do whatever they want.Go ahead.
Thinking of the Seventh Son of Nanhong, Zi Xian finally felt a little more relaxed. Next time when she meets that little Sect Master Shen, she must ask what happened today. Surviving an attack is not an easy task, even if there are other sect leaders taking care of you.
This little Sect Master Shen is unlucky. He just had a grudge with the tiger demon junior, and something happened to Baoyue Tomb. He ended up in such an unreasonable disaster, and he didn't know what the other party's expression was.
After thinking about it, Zixian couldn't help but shake her head and smile, and disappeared into the palace.
At the same time.
Beyond Jade Mountain, the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect and his party quickly swept out of the water.
Situ Junrui's face no longer had the previous humility. He casually waved his hand to call out the vast map of mountains and rivers, and his body turned into a stream of light and fell onto the futon.
"Huh."
He sat cross-legged and looked forward.
In the Dao Palace, I saw an old man who was in a mess and was tied to a big pillar. His face was sad and his breath was weak. He had obviously suffered inhuman torture.
"Being able to enter my Dao Palace is considered a blessing that you have cultivated in several lifetimes."
"I advise you to tell the story of the matter in one word. , I will give you the opportunity to return to the sect and be buried together with your fellow disciples, otherwise... you will escape into my country."
Although the old man's face is blurred with blood and flesh, he is still vaguely alive. Can distinguish his face clearly.
It is Yang Yunheng, the great elder of Banshan Sect.
"I...I showed you...the jade slip..." Yang Yunheng's voice was like a gnat.
"Oh?" Situ Junrui stroked his beard again and asked, "You mean that thing that everyone in Xihong has one share of? Do I still need to take that thing from your hand?" "
"No...nothing else." Yang Yunheng struggled to open his eyes.
"Okay." Situ Junrui tapped his chin: "Then tell me, who recorded the jade slip, the master of your family or the Taoist disciple?"
Hearing this, Yang Yun Heng's heart skipped a beat, he gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally said: "I recorded it myself."
"In that case, then tell me about the things you saw, such as the black gold flowing light." What does the master look like, what is his cultivation level, and how he is dressed?" Situ Junrui continued to ask with a hint of ridicule.
Yang Yunheng fell into silence again, his face changed again and again, he looked at the map of mountains and rivers with fear, and finally closed his eyes again: "It's all in the jade slips, I didn't see anything else. "
"Ha——"
Situ Junrui suddenly laughed loudly, laughing so hard that he was out of breath. He rubbed his eyes and said to several disciples: "He is here You are treating me like a fool... You will tell him how our Wuliangdao Emperor Sect does things."
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