"Let's go."
“With the few points we have in hand, it’s not enough to get into the ladder rankings!”
Seeing Tang Xue and Guan Xiaolin both break through, Fei Ren also thought about leaving and said, "There are still more than twenty days before the Xuanxing small world is closed. We have to collect points quickly..."
Now, he only has 36,000 points in his hand. Even if he adds more than 50 nectar spiritual fruits, he can't exchange for 10,000 or 20,000 points.
Counting all these together, there are only less than 50,000 points, and it is still unable to squeeze into the ladder list.
And if his team wants to be qualified to open the Xuanxing Treasure House, it must at least be in the top twenty on the ladder list.
Fei Ren knew this very well.
"good!"
Guan Xiaolin nodded.
"Fei Ren, what are your plans for the next move?" Tang Xue crossed his arms, looked at Fei Ren with some solemn eyes, and said, "At the moment, except for Tang Xiao and others from the Tang Sect, because of Qi Sheng's Hell, those guys from the Ba Dao Society obviously won’t let us go either..."
"there is always a solution to a problem."
Faced with Tang Xue's worries, Fei Ren grinned and seemed to disagree.
After all, with his current cultivation strength, he didn't even pay attention to the mere fourth-grade power Domination Sword Club.
As for Tang Xiao and others, they are nothing more than ants.
For Fei Ren, there is only one person he is afraid of right now.
That is Tang Xiao's biological eldest brother, the current young master of the Tang clan, Tang Wuqing, known as the "Ruthless Young Master".
According to rumors, this person's cultivation level is very powerful. He had already entered the Xuansheng Realm twenty years ago. His current strength is even more unfathomable. Even some elders of the first-grade sects in Central Continent are not Tang Wuqing's equal. enemy!
"I hope this time, the so-called Young Master of the Tang Clan will not come in person..."
"Otherwise, Master, I can only avoid its sharp edge for the time being..."
Thinking of this, Fei Ren couldn't help but secretly clench his fists.
Although his cultivation strength has improved rapidly over the years, he has not reached the point of being arrogant, invincible and arrogant.
He knew very well that with his current strength, he could deal with Tang Xiao and his gang, but he was still unable to confront Tang Wuqing head-on.
"I still need some time... to become stronger!"
"Only when I step into the high-level Xuansheng Realm, at least the seventh level of the Xuansheng Realm or above... can I not be afraid of the threats from the Tang Sect...!"
Fei Ren slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes firm.
"Walk!"
"Get out of here first!"
After another glance at Tang Xiao and Guan Xiaolin, Fei Ren jumped into the sky and flew to the outside world.
Seeing this, the two women looked at each other, and then quickly followed them.
.....
At the same time, in another place in the vast desert
Dozens of black figures were seen vaguely emerging. The leader was wearing a yellow cloak, his face was old, and his brows were full of vicissitudes of life. He was obviously an ancient man.
Behind him were a young man with a mutilated left arm and a pale face, as well as several attendants in black.
These people walked cautiously and seemed not to be in a hurry, but were moving slowly through the desert.
"Qianchi, how are you recovering from your injuries?"
The ancient old man suddenly turned around, looked at the young man with a broken arm behind him, and said with a worried expression, "I used the holy water from the spiritual spring in the clan to treat you before, and the damage to the Dantian will be healed soon..."
At this time, if anyone is present, they will be surprised to find that the ancient man in front of them is none other than the famous Lord of the Black Demon Cave and the former leader of the Wei clan, Liao Wanshan!
"Father, I'm fine...!"
"Although one arm is missing, which has a slight impact on my strength, as long as I break through the imperial realm or find some heavenly and earthly treasures that can reshape my body, the child's injuries can be fully recovered!"
Faced with Liao Wanshan's concern, Liao Qianchi shook his head with a wry smile.
In the original battle with Fei Ren, not only did he lose an arm and his strength was greatly reduced, but he almost lost his life.
Now that the Qianzong War has begun, Fei Renye has agreed to form an alliance with their Wei clan. Even if he is unconvinced in every way, Liao Qianchi has to suppress this resentment and choose to cooperate with Fei Ren.
After all, they all have a common enemy, the Zhao clan, which now ranks first among the seven immortal clans and is at the height of its power.
As long as the Zhao clan is immortal, it is impossible for the Wei clan to revive. They will still be exiled all over the mainland, unable to revive their former reputation as a fairy clan.
Liao Qianchi, who was burdened with the hatred of genocide, also knew very well that he could not break up with Fei Ren just yet.
"Eh!"
"That boy from the Qin tribe is really ruthless! When the holy fire enters your body, you can't resist it with just your energy. Even if I take action, I can't help you rebuild your left arm."
With a sigh, Liao Wanshan expressed emotion.
After ordinary warriors enter the Xuanzun realm, they have the ability to regenerate part of their severed limbs. However, the power of "Sky Frost Ice Flame" in Fei Ren's hand was so violent that it instantly melted Liao Qianchi's left arm. and most of the Dantian.
Therefore, even if the opponent is at the seventh level of the Mysterious Saint Realm, he cannot fully recover his body and his strength is greatly reduced.
"Father, do you know the whereabouts of Zhao Wuji and his gang?"
Glancing at his empty left cuff, Liao Qianchi frowned slightly. The next moment he gathered his thoughts and looked at Liao Wanshan in front of the team.
Zhao Wuji was one of the direct heirs within the Zhao clan. If he could kill the other party and kill him in the small world of Xuanxing, it would obviously be a great blow to the power of the Zhao clan.
"Not yet, but now that this kid is here, he can't run away..."
Hearing this, Liao Wanshan shook his head, and the next moment he said quietly with sharp eyes, "These people should be busy collecting some points. When the Xuanxing Treasure House is opened, they will naturally show up... At that time, we can catch them all in one fell swoop!”
"Moreover, if nothing else goes wrong in this Thousand Sects War, that kid from the Qin Clan is here too. With his help, it will be easy to deal with the Zhao Clan's gang!"
Recalling Fei Ren's words in the past, Liao Wanshan seemed confident and determined that the other party would not miss this rare opportunity to fight against thousands of sects.
"Qin Clan, that Fei Ren..."
"I really don't know who his parents are from the Qin clan. Even his own son doesn't dare to reveal his true identity..."
Hearing this, Liao Qianchi also looked thoughtful, as if he was trying to figure out Fei Ren's origins and why he refused to reveal his identity as a descendant of the Qin clan.
....
While Liao Wanshan and others were searching for information about the Zhao clan in the small world of Xuanxing, Fei Ren was not idle either.
In the past few days, he has been hunting magical beasts, picking up magic cores, and at the same time looking for some rare medicinal materials of rare years to exchange for token points.
Inside a valley
I saw Yuanli sweeping and raging, strong winds rolling everywhere, and dust rising everywhere.
A big war seemed to be going on.
Uh-huh!
In an instant, a blue silhouette suddenly appeared, and then rushed out from inside the valley.
"Brother Fei Ren, this beast is coming out!"
Turning to look at Fei Ren not far away, Guan Xiaolin looked solemn.
"Roar!"
Guan Xiaolin was seen holding a young calf in her arms, followed closely behind by a huge red bull, which was roaring deafeningly and seemed to be in a state of rage.
"Damn humans! How dare you rob my child!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
The red bull exhaled heavily, its magic power had reached the low level of the holy level, and the pair of sharp horns on its head slammed into the fleeing Guan Xiaolin, like flying arrows, which ordinary warriors could not dodge at all!
"not good...!"
Facing the attack, Guan Xiaolin's expression changed slightly.
Uh-huh! Boom!
However, just when the horns of the red bull were about to hit Guan Xiaolin, the next moment they were suddenly blocked by a gray figure.
"I'm sorry. I'm going to lend you your body. I won't hurt your child."
Grasping the horns of the red bull with the palm of his left hand, Fei Ren grinned, and the next moment a ball of blazing cold white fire suddenly burst out from his palm, "The sky frost and ice flame, destroy!"
tumultuous!
In an instant, a large amount of holy fire swept forward, swallowing up the red bull in front of him in one glance.
Roar!
Letting out an unwilling and shrill roar, this red bull whose magic power reached the lower level of the Holy Order also turned into a puddle of ashes, leaving only a bright red crystal in place.
Astonishingly, this is a holy-level magic core of good quality.
"Got it!"
Raising his hand to pick up the holy magic core on the ground, Fei Ren grinned.
"Phew...! It's so dangerous, so dangerous...!"
Seeing this, Guan Xiaolin, who had escaped the disaster, also fell to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's another magic core of a holy level magic beast. It can be converted into points, which is 10,000 points!"
After the battle was over, Tang Xue from the side also hurried over, took a look at the blood-red magic core in Fei Ren's hand, and looked happy.
"Haha, what a great show of force, but it only ends here...!"
Just as Fei Ren and others were packing up their loot, another faint sound of sneer came from the sky.
"who?!"
Tang Xiao and Guan Xiaolin's expressions changed slightly, and then they both looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
"I've been looking for you for a long time!"
"Are you the ones who killed Qi Sheng?"
I saw a man in black robes standing suspended in the sky, with a long braid on the back of his head. He was full of strong momentum, with a fierce and sinister face, exuding a strong evil aura. He was clearly a ruthless character who killed people without blinking an eye. .
"Don't worry, none of you can escape... you will all die!"
The man in black robe and long braid had a fierce look in his eyes, and he was staring at Fei Ren, Tang Xue and Guan Xiaolin outside the valley.
"This guy...."
He also raised his head to look at the man in black robe. Fei Ren couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, his expression gradually became solemn, "It seems that we still can't avoid these annoying flies..."
The person who came was none other than Xu Shao, the president of the Tyrannical Sword Association with a notorious reputation!
