"If you kill him, I will kill him. This is not unruly." Yu Quanqing explained: "He will die here anyway, just to save some time."
Di Huaiyou listened quietly and shook his head.
Li Qianfan felt happy and looked at Di Huaiyou in disbelief.
He had a bold guess in his mind that this Sanxian ghost tribe was most likely sent by Changqing!
Although he has never seen a ghost clan or been to a ghost domain, how can there be such a well-behaved ghost in Qing Xuantian?
Li Qianfan would never believe it at first, but if it was Chang Qing, it would make sense.
"Why?" Yu Quanqing asked loudly.
"Rules." Di Huaiyou said quietly: "Not only are the rules set by the Five Realms, but they are also his rules and my rules."
Yu Quanqing was also surprised that this senior Sanxian of the ghost clan could be so easy to talk to.
At this time, he couldn't help but said: "Then please don't interfere, senior, and continue to abide by your rules."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Quanqing rushed towards Li Qianfan.
The Netherworld Divine Light between life and death is like a realm, suddenly releasing terrifying murderous intent.
In just an instant, Yu Quanqing felt as if his soul was frozen.
Di Huaiyou's emerald eyes stared straight at Yu Quanqing.
Yu Quanqing did not dare to act rashly and stopped, "Senior, don't you follow the rules? Why did you stop me from killing this son?"
"When did I stop it?" Di Huaiyou asked.
"You just had murderous intentions towards me." Yu Quanqing gritted his teeth.
"you misunderstood."
"I didn't misunderstand, the look in your eyes just now..."
"Are you trying to tell me what a ghost tribe should look like?" Di Huaiyou asked quietly.
"..." Yu Quanqing was speechless.
Di Huaiyou sighed inwardly, maybe it would be better if Li Yuanfan came this time.
Li Yuanfan will definitely take the remaining soul and refine it. As long as Changqing doesn't object, Li Yuanfan himself will follow the rules.
"Senior! Save me!" Li Qianfan looked at Di Huaiyou. He was already very sure that this ghost tribe's loose immortal was the rescuer sent by Changqing!
"No." Di Huaiyou refused directly.
"..." Li Qianfan was immediately dumbfounded.
Di Huaiyou has a great road and a new order in his heart, and he wants to lead by example. In his opinion, his current behavior has already stepped on the limit under his own standards.
Yu Quanqing frowned, tentatively moved his fingers, condensed the Liuyun Immortal Sword, and stabbed Li Qianfan.
Before Li Qianfan could hide behind Di Huaiyou, the Flowing Cloud Immortal Sword shattered into pieces in mid-air, leaving not even a trace of cloud behind.
"No..." Yu Quan gritted his teeth.
"Your immortal skills are good, but you threaten me." Di Huaiyou said expressionlessly.
Yu Quanqing's brain exploded immediately, and his chest and lungs were about to explode.
He felt unspeakable suffering and torture.
He was even thinking that it would be better for the loose immortal of the ghost clan in front of him to just say that he wanted to save Li Qianfan and leave directly. If you want to kill yourself, why not give it a good time!
This ambiguity and inseparability made Yu Quanqing always wander between his desire for Li Qianfan's black sword and his fear of the ghost clan's loose immortals.
Walk?
Still not leaving?
Unwilling to leave, this ghost clan immortal said that he would not save Li Qianfan.
There is nothing you can do to take Li Qianfan if you don't leave, and now you can't even kill Li Qianfan.
I am at the ninth level of the Sky and Nether Realm, am I a threat to you, the loose immortal of the ghost clan?
Do you believe this?
At this time, Yu Quanqing's face began to twist, as if he was wearing a mask.
The atmosphere became deadlocked, and Yu Quanqing, Di Huaiyou, and Li Qianfan just stood quietly.
Li Qianfan couldn't even laugh or cry. The principles and rules of this ghost tribe's scattered immortals made him feel novel.
"May I ask, senior, where is Changqing at this time?" Li Qianfan asked.
"Three Realms Mountain, Xiaoyao City."
"Is he really a mortal fairy?"
"Yes."
"Or the elder Ke Qing of Liuyun Immortal Sect?"
"Yes."
"Where are Dongfanglan and the others?"
"Which one do you ask?"
The more Li Qianfan chatted, the more surprised he became. Through the chat, he keenly realized that the relationship between Changqing and the Sanxian ghost tribe in front of him was extraordinary.
It's not like "rescuing soldiers", but more like helping.
Li Qianfan felt that he had received preferential treatment due to the relationship between Chang Qing and the ghost clan immortal in front of him.
This is the ghost tribe! Still a loose immortal!
He actually knew everything but didn't answer?
Li Qianfan looked at Yu Quanqing and laughed, "You want my sword? Then come with me."
With that said, Li Qianfan bowed respectfully to Di Huaiyou.
Di Huaiyou nodded slightly.
Li Qianfan flew directly towards Xiaoyao City.
Yu Quanqing wanted to take the opportunity to launch an attack, but he "threatened" Di Huaiyou again.
Di Huaiyou was like a guard, escorting Li Qianfan to Xiaoyao City.
"Senior! Are you following the rules?" Yu Quanqing couldn't help but asked loudly.
"I'm going to Xiaoyao City, are you not letting me go?" Di Huaiyou asked in return.
"..." Yu Quan's eyes darkened in anger.
Two people and one ghost rushed towards Xiaoyao City back and forth.
The speed is determined by Li Qianfan's cultivation.
Yu Quanqing was hanging not far away, his back molars were about to be broken, even if he revealed his identity as an elder of the inner sect of Liuyun Immortal Sect, he was about to be promoted to Supreme Elder, and even the strongest person in Qing Xuantian, Xiao Xiao Even though Feng's name has been brought out, the ghost clan's loose immortals can't get in either.
Yu Quanqing thought about breaking up and fighting with this ghost tribe's loose immortal.
But the opponent's body is at the ninth level of the void and underworld realm, but his soul is a first-turn scattered immortal.
Yu Quanqing has been practicing in the ancient wilderness and knows a lot about the ghost clan.
A ghost clan that can condense its soul into such a physical body cannot be treated as an ordinary ghost clan.
He has the advantages of the ghost clan, but does not have the weaknesses of the ghost clan.
The solidity and power of his soul is far beyond that of the Sanxian of the same realm.
If there was Li Qianfan's black sword, he might not be afraid, but at this time he only had Liuyun Immortal Technique, so there was nothing he could do.
Li Qianfan looked at Di Huaiyou, who was staying beside him, and said respectfully: "If my body dies and my spirit survives, I will definitely follow my predecessors!"
Di Huaiyou turned his head, with a pair of fierce eyes like those of a ghost under the abyss of the netherworld, staring straight at Li Qianfan with hair all over his body.
"You should live." Di Huaiyou refused without hesitation.
"..." Li Qianfan.
More than ten days later, most of the excitement in Xiaoyao City has subsided. Compared with before, Xiaoyao City at this time is somewhat "deserted".
All the major sects have returned with their young prodigies, the duel arena is open as usual, and everything is back to normal.
At this time, in the circular auditorium of the duel arena, Chang Qing, Shen Tuxie, and Ye Hongxin were sitting in the front row.
"The viewing position here is much better than that in the private room. Elder Shentu, who do you want to bet on winning this time?"
Changqing looked at the two people who were about to fight to the death in the duel field and asked with a smile.
At this time, Shen Tuxie was absent-minded. He only missed his adopted son.
Ye Hongxin was also distracted, holding the corners of his clothes with his little hands, sitting uneasy.
"Don't worry, no news is good news. At least it proves that Li Qianfan is not dead, right?" Changqing smiled slightly, crossed his legs, and waved to the side.
"Bet me a spiritual stone, the one on the left will win."
Bai Xiaoya took the spirit stone and registered it for Changqing.
"The one on the left will win? It's obviously the one on the right who can win, right?" Shen Tuxie didn't believe it, "I'll bet on the one on the right who will win, with a price of 10,000 spirit stones."
Soon, the outcome was decided, with the left winning.
There were boos in the duel field.
"The one on the left is obviously breathing his last breath. He is seriously injured. It is the tenth fight to the death. How can he win?"
"There's no reason the one on the right should lose!"
Shen Tuxie was stunned and touched his Qiankun Ring in pain.
"Why...why?" Shen Tuxie asked, "You said before that in a duel to the death, off-field factors must also be taken into consideration...but..."
"Actually, I also think the right side will win." Changqing said.
"???" Shen Tuxie frowned, "Impossible, you have no clue..."
"Otherwise, why would I only bet on one spiritual stone?"
"..." Shen Tuxie was speechless. Although he felt strange, this "piece of spiritual stone" did make sense.
Changqing saw the three figures walking in from the entrance outside the venue, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Changqing leaned back on the chair, looked up at the sky, and said slowly: "It's only relative that there are no strategies left. The miracles that one person can create are also limited."
Shen Tuxie was thinking, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Li Qianfan coming to the auditorium.
Shen Tuxie smiled naturally, "My precious adopted son, you are finally here! It has been so hard for me to wait for you as a father!"
"..." Changqing stretched out her hand weakly to hold her forehead.
