Lu Changyuan bowed his hands and apologized, then hurriedly flew west from the top of the attic. He wanted to rush to Xianyun Mountain thousands of miles away in advance to stop the two old monsters from committing arrogant crimes, and maybe even start a fight.
Gu Qingrong had interacted with Guanzhu Zhang once and had a good impression of Guanzhu Zhang. He invited him, "If you have some free time, Daoist Zhang, you might as well go with me to see the excitement and meet two cunning scoundrels of the same rank in Tianqian Continent."
The old man was straightforward and his evaluation of the two old monsters was ruthless.
The two of them had already walked out of the teahouse. Zhang Wenfeng touched the dark-skinned young man following him and agreed happily, "If you don't want to disturb me, I'll go with Mr. Gu for a while."
With such a good opportunity, he really wanted to see a battle between people of the same rank. In addition to increasing your knowledge, you can also have a good idea of the abilities at the same level.
You Mengchang took advantage of the opportunity of the two people's contact to turn invisible and sneak into Liuzhu silently. The two could not be separated by more than a thousand miles. Moreover, You Mengchang was not worried about Taoist Zhang going out alone, let alone going to the vastness. The home base of the Xiuzhen Association, he has always been wary of people's hearts, never afraid to speculate on other people's other motives with the greatest malice.
"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Zhang, please!"
Gu Qingrong stretched out his hand to make a gesture, and the two of them jumped into the air and flew west quickly.
The two elders of the Haohan Cultivation Society fell behind and chased him farther and farther until they could no longer see the shadow in front of them. They had arranged for the local monks to send Senior Zhang's young attendant back to the guest house, and there was no room for neglect.
After being promoted to the Guiyi Realm, Zhang Wenfeng used the flying technique with all his strength for the first time. He felt that it was very different from when he was in the Golden Core Realm. The whole person seemed to be more integrated into the world. The invisible resistance in this world was greatly reduced, and he could borrow the power of the heaven and the earth. boost speed.
In addition to swordsmanship, he needed time to familiarize himself with the fifth-level spells, so Mr. Gu deliberately slowed down a bit to make ends meet.
"This is the third time that two people of the same rank from Tianqian Continent have come to cause trouble. The cause still lies with the magic weapon monk. Since you know the magic weapon monk, I will tell you the reason in advance."
Gu Qingrong was idle and explained: "Almost twenty years ago, Monk Magical Treasure invited Song Xiao, my fifth-level fellow disciple, and Ruan Xiongfei from Tiangan Continent, and the three of them went to the far north to search for the Water Moon Fantasy Land. According to reports, The three people sent back Feijian reports that they had found Shuiyue Fantasy Land, but since then, there has been no news.
Mr. Lu deliberately searched for it a few years ago and arrived at the sea area where Shuiyue Fantasy Land was located. After careful consideration, he did not go into the fantasy land alone. The life lamps of the three people left in their respective sects were all intact. He guessed that the three of them were trapped somewhere in the fantasy world. I am in a dangerous situation and want to join forces with you. I want to enter the Shuiyue Fantasy Land to find the three people and help them escape.
Wan Shangwu and Sheng Congxian from Tianqian Continent used this as an excuse to come to make trouble, just to ask for benefits. Mr. Lu proposed to join forces with the two of them to enter the Water Moon Fantasy Land. The two women were as slippery as ghosts. Wherever they were willing to go, they always went They broke up unhappy. "
Zhang Wenfeng figured out the whole story. He didn't dare to go to Shuiyue Fantasy Land easily if he wasn't sure about it in the future.
The two were chatting, and the time on the road was easy to pass. It took almost an hour to arrive at Xianyun Mountain. A hundred miles away, they saw the sky in the distance suddenly turn red and bright, as if it was on fire.
"Mr. Lu was very angry this time and started fighting with Wan Shangwu. Wan Shangwu is good at fire magic." Gu Qingrong explained, still flying calmly with Guanzhu Zhang.
He is not worried that Mr. Lu will suffer a loss. Mr. Lu is very capable.
Zhang Wenfeng looked into the distance and saw a huge character appearing in the sky above the sea of rolling fire. Covered by dark clouds, the character instantly turned into a downpour, fighting against the sea of fire with an earth-shattering momentum.
The two collided, causing steaming white mist to rise.
A tall figure as tall as a mountain peak appeared, wearing a white Confucian robe, holding a pen in his hand, and drew a stroke against the sea of fire. The pen moved like a dragon and snake, and wrote another character, accompanied by Lu Changyuan's cold chant: "The wind and rain are swaying, like darkness!"
Strong winds surged, swirling and heavy rain pressed toward the sea of fire, and the temperature in that area dropped sharply. The sea of fire swayed and suddenly shot up into the sky, burning towards the figure of the man in Confucian robes.
"Those who play with fire, ***!"
Lu Changyuan held the pen and wrote another character again. The center of the rising fire suddenly collapsed, and a figure covered in fire jumped out, flapping around uncontrollably.
The flames flew to the west, and an angry roar came from the scene: "Lu Yuanyuan, you are 'hurting people with your words,' what a great skill, I will admit defeat."
Judging from his tone, he seemed to have suffered a secret loss.
Thirty miles away from the fight between the two, a middle-aged man approached his companion and sneered: "Ruan Xiongfei's life light went out, are you satisfied now? You also invited helpers to help, Lu Yuanyuan, if you don't give me an explanation, wait. Let the two continents go to war!"
The tall figure in the sky watched the two people leave in silence, making no move to stop them.
You Mengchang in Liuzhu said through the voice: "That Confucian cultivator is very powerful. He has developed the magical power of "hurting people with his mouth". He has understood some power of rules and is a master. "
It is not easy to get the "master" comment from You Lao.
The flames have gone out, the fog has been blown away by the strong wind, the heavy rain has stopped, and the sun shines below.
Gu Qingrong flew closer, stared at the two little black dots leaving, and sneered: "How dare these two losers dare to threaten war with the mainland? So what if Ruan Xiongfei dies, it wasn't us?"
Lu Yuanyuan's magic form shrank and appeared as himself, shaking his head and saying: "I can hurt them, but I can't kill them." Between the same levels, unless there is a huge difference in strength or they are trapped in a formation, it will be easy to defeat and extremely difficult to kill. .
When he first heard that the fifth-level Fang Bailan from the Western Continent killed Qu Weichi from the Nanyuan Continent with one sword, his sword energy spanned more than a hundred miles and shocked three continents. He was shocked for a long time that there was such a powerful fifth-level person in the world. ?
He specially sent people to Nanyuan Continent for verification, and finally had to believe that Fang Bailan was really that powerful.
It is speculated that Fang Bailan relied on the power of the sword pulled out from his arm. It is suspected to be a small and heavy weapon, otherwise he would not be able to split the sword energy of a hundred miles long.
Gu Qingrong understood Lu Changyuan's scruples. The two people who shouted for war were actually threatening to deal with the low-level monks without any bottom line. Those two people didn't care about the life and death of the monks in Tianqian Continent, but they had to worry about the vastness. The monks on the mainland are safe.
"Design a few more traps, kill them, and be done with it."
As a defender, Gu Qingrong was known for his force in the past. He was unwilling to compromise easily. So what if he lost some monks?
Lu Yuanyuan thought and shook his head, saying: "Those two people are too difficult to deal with, especially Sheng Congxian, who has some special skills in escaping. If they really break up, both sides will suffer heavy losses. They will drive the monks from Tianqian Continent to do some dirty things." Things, such as dealing with mortals... let's consider a safe way."
Gu Qingrong frowned, looked at Zhang Guanzhu who was flying closer, and muttered: "It would be great if we could ask Fang Bailan to come forward. Those two people are better behaved than my grandson."
Fang Bailan's fame spread far and wide and was known all over the world.
