Across the Black Moth River, in the woods.
A group of men in black were like bats hanging on tree trunks in the dark, floating down lightly.
"Huanglong Palace..."
A tough-looking man dressed in black and wearing a mask slowly walked out, "Wang Teng."
Chen Qingyan looked at this group of people.
"You...are not Huanglong Palace disciples."
"Hehe, you guessed it right." The tough masked man smiled, "It turns out he is just a young monk. But..."
The masked man's eyes lingered on the killing knife coiled around Chen Qingyan, "Your magical weapon is very interesting. My trip is not in vain."
Chen Qingyan was silent.
Since coming to Huanglong Palace, he has heard about the crisis in Nie Longyuan more than once. In addition to the dangers from vicious beasts, there are also disciples from other sects.
But he had never encountered the latter during this time. There are just some rumors. The disappearance of some disciples is not necessarily caused by ferocious beasts, but by the poisonous hands of outsiders.
Killing people to seize treasures has always been a tradition in the spiritual world. Although Nielongyuan is a forbidden area, and ordinary sects do not even have the strength to settle here and establish a firm foothold, there have never been fewer cases of killing people and seizing treasures.
Precisely because it is a forbidden area, unlike the outside world where countless monks dominate the mountains and dominate the mountains and there are many sects, there are still many medicinal materials, minerals and other precious things that are extremely rare or even extinct in the outside world.
Many monks who rely on their high strength will risk their lives to enter the forbidden area from all around, trying to find some precious things in Nielongyuan and take them out.
Nielongyuan is extremely vast and definitely not the private land of Huanglong Palace.
In addition to the Huanglong Palace, there are sects established here such as the Wanfa Sect and the Tianqi Sect. Some outsiders, such as the Xihuang Leiyin Temple, also have their base in Nilongyuan.
now,
With the appearance of this group of people in front of him, Chen Qingyan still didn't understand that he had become a favorite in the eyes of others, and even people from other sects had attracted his attention.
But this is still the territory of Huanglong Palace!
People, can't be too arrogant.
Chen Qingyan stamped his feet and retreated.
"Boom" a vibration.
Large tracts of woods burned.
Chen Qingyan saw where the man in black had been, and a deep pit suddenly appeared. Under the sky filled with dust and smoke, there was a figure dragging a huge meteor hammer with both hands. The fire was fierce and exuded a powerful aura.
The overhaul of Huanglong Palace appeared.
Chen Qingyan grinned and retreated again, quickly retreating.
Soon, he returned to the Black Moth River, his feet stepped on the violently undulating water, and he suddenly lowered his head and saw a woman covered in fish scales swimming under the water. She glanced at him with her narrow eyes, and then surfaced on the surface of the river.
"Zhan Daoxi blocked those Wanfa Sect monks for you and saved your life. I think... you should show something."
Some of the fish scales on the woman's face have faded, revealing a square face with unique hair accessories and an exotic look.
"Senior sister, what do you want to express?" Chen Qingyan asked seriously.
"Hehehehe..." The woman chuckled, straightening her two scaly arms and spreading her palms, "Yuanci Qizhu."
[In view of the general environment,
"good."
Chen Qingyan nodded, "But I have to hand it over to Senior Brother Zhan Daoxi personally."
As soon as the words fell, the woman's smile disappeared and her face was covered with a layer of scales again.
Donglong made a sound.
Like a finless porpoise entering the water, the moment the woman sank into the water, a torrent rushed up under Chen Qingyan's feet.
Water splashed everywhere.
Chen Qingyan was sent up into the sky by the rapids, and was about to fall from a high place. The killing knife around him swung around, caught him steadily, and took him flying higher and higher.
In the Black Moth River, a woman's head emerged from the water, with a look of astonishment on her face. It seemed that she did not expect that a disciple who was unable to fly in the forbidden area could actually think of such a way to get out of the predicament.
But she did not give up. A shadow rose from the river. The water held the woman and stopped in the middle of the shadow. A light blue light burst out and she transformed into a flying fairy. Driven by the colorful ribbons condensed by the water, she chased after her.
high altitude.
Chen Qingyan lowered his head and looked down at the earth.
Far above his head, there was a huge vicious bird with white feathers spreading its wings. It had already seen him and was changing its direction and heading towards him.
Below, Senior Sister Yu Lin Daxiu was chasing after him.
In the riverside forest, the senior brother named Zhan Daoxi also had impure motives.
"There have been three major repairs."
Chen Qingyan murmured.
Suddenly, with a flick of his finger, thick fog rolled in around him.
The fierce birds in the sky pressed down and cast shadows, but also brought a strong air current.
The air currents dispersed the dense fog.
But in the thick fog, Chen Qingyan was no longer around.
The ferocious bird croaked and screamed a few times, twisted its long neck, and stared at Senior Sister Yulin flying up from below.
the other side.
On the earth.
The woods next to the river bank were in ruins. Zhan Daoxi was panting. Looking at the Wanfa Sect people who formed a formation and were as powerful as a rainbow, a look of retreat slowly appeared on his face.
He glanced behind him a few times, and the huge spiritual consciousness attached to his soul swept across it, and there was no trace of the kid nearby.
He was extremely angry at the moment, with fierce fire flowing all over his body. The meteor hammer in his hands quickly became hot and fiery red. The terrible high temperature distorted the surrounding air. With a roar, he advanced instead of retreating, and crashed into the Wanfa Sect's formation.
The war resumes.
At the critical moment when Zhan Daoxi and Wanfa Sect were fighting fiercely, the world suddenly darkened, and a snow-white woman with long hair that touched the ground and danced in the wind descended on the battlefield.
With a human face and a demonic appearance, with hands and feet raised, the demonic power and majestic magic power are swayed wantonly, infecting the sky, covering the earth, and submerging the forest.
The stirring aura of the forbidden land is turbid and manic.
Zhan Daoxi and everyone in the Wanfa Sect were all in chaos with their magic power, and their hearts were filled with fear, as if they were facing an evil cultivator in the Tiangang Realm who was both good and evil.
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In Nie Longyuan, the thunder boat covered with purple marks was parked in the valley.
As the last person came down, the deep valley at the front of the Thunder Boat lit up with lightning again.
"Sister Li."
A shout of joy awakened the last passenger from his deep thoughts.
The woman who was the last to get off the boat had a black whip wrapped around her waist, revealing her graceful figure. She had two ball heads tied on her head, like dragon horns.
No, that's not a bun made of hair, that's just two short dragon horns.
When the woman heard the shouting, she turned around and saw a little girl with a bun bouncing down on the stone steps going down to the valley.
The little girl was carrying a beautiful vegetable basket covered with various spiritual fruits.
"Little fish." Li Guangqiong's eyes turned into crescent moons, and with a flick of his finger, the little girl who was still on the stone steps was brought down by a force.
Li Guangqiong touched her head and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I missed you, so I came here." The little girl blinked and raised the vegetable basket in her hand:
"Look, I brought you spiritual fruit."
Li Guangqiong squatted down, picked up an orange fruit from the fruit basket, took a bite, and licked the juice between the two canines with his dexterous tongue. He praised it: "It's so sweet and delicious."
At the same time, a new group of passengers arrived in the valley.
Yin Xiaoyin stood at the edge of the valley, looking down at the two girls in the valley with indifferent eyes. Tong Ren formed a cross and began to rotate like a pointer.
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