In the private room on the fifth floor of Zuixian Tower, a group of people were laughing and talking to each other. Wu Chengfeng, the lord of Yinyuan City, Bai Shengyuan, the ancestor of the Bai family, two black-armored monks from the Tianjia Sect, and the heads of the four major families of Qi, Bai, Wang, and Xu were talking to each other. Liu Qingyi was very flattered, saying "Liu Shangxian", "Senior Disciple of the Heavenly Beast Sect", "Yinyuan City's great benefactor" and so on, praising Liu Qingyi until he felt light-headed.
The guests and hosts had a great time, and everyone left and came out of Zuixian Tower. Bai Shengyuan and two other Tianjia Sect disciples invited Liu Qingyi to stay at the mountain gate for a few days, but he politely declined.
As one of the several casual cultivating sects in Lan County, Tianjia Sect naturally aspires to climb a high branch like Liu Qingyi because of Bai Shengyuan's relationship. After all, the strongest Sanyang Realm disciples among Shangxian Sect disciples are the most powerful in the entire southern realm. They are already considered number one.
However, Liu Qingyi had other plans in mind and did not want to waste time because of these human relations. He just wanted to finish the matter and rush back to the sect.
After all, the sect's magic competition is approaching, and the inner sect is facing a new round of recruitment, so he also wants to rush back to see the situation.
As soon as he said goodbye to everyone in Yinyuan City, he jumped into the air from the outside of Zuixian Tower, gathered up his divine cloak and flew towards the northwest.
In Mengshan City, on a mountaintop to the east, a group of monks in white clothes stood facing the wind, looking toward the southeast.
"Hmm? Junior Brother Zhen and Junior Brother Zhu, how come the imprints on their sound transmission pendants have faded!" One person frowned slightly, holding a piece of yellow jade pendant to feel it carefully.
"Did something happen?" Another young monk said worriedly.
"That shouldn't be the case. Junior Brother Zhen is already in the middle stage of the Three Yang Realm. Junior Brother Zhu and Junior Brother Liao are not weak either. What else can they encounter in such a remote town?!" An older man in white murmured. He said, this man looks to be in his forties, with a tall figure and a deep and restrained aura. He is actually a late-stage cultivator in the Three Yang Realm.
He is Lin Luchang, the leader of this group of low-level disciples from the Yuman Sect.
As the Immortal Sect of the Xiaoji Immortal Kingdom located in Xihuan Mountain, the Yuman Sect sent a large number of disciples to the Dasheng Immortal Kingdom this time, aiming to rush to the north to help expel the abyss monsters.
At that time, this was not the only Immortal Sect from the Outer Realm that showed up uninvited. Most of them were high-level monks from the sect who rushed to Beiji Mountain to negotiate with the senior officials of the Holy Talisman Sect, while the middle and low-level disciples from the other sects came. Wandering around the territory of Dasheng Immortal Kingdom, looking to collect various immortal resources, it is not uncommon to commit murders and seize treasures.
Regarding this, the Holy Talisman Sect in the North mostly turns a blind eye, especially when it comes to the nuisance incidents that occur in the east, west, and south borders, simply turning a blind eye and letting things go.
This also left each realm to organize its own Immortal Sect forces. Under the leadership of some Upper Immortal Sect monks, they expelled the hordes of foreign monks from all directions, and the entire Immortal Kingdom almost became a mess.
Lin Luchang led a group of Yuhuan Sect disciples from the Xiaoji Immortal Kingdom into Lan County. While starting to collect various immortal resources, he was also more focused on finding Yucao to use to refine more powerful and fast cracking materials. Ew.
This time, the troops were divided into three groups to search and plunder. They learned through the sound transmission pendant that both Mengshan City and Baicheng had gained a lot, but the group of people who went to Yinyuan City had not gained anything. To this day, together with those who went to Zhen It is really strange that the disciples with the same surname have disappeared without a trace.
Lin Luchang thought for a moment and decided to take everyone to Yinyuan City to check out the situation. Just as he was about to get up and set off, he saw a black shadow flying far away in the eastern sky.
Liu Qingyi took a closer look and found that the one with the highest cultivation level among these people was only a late-stage disciple of the Three Yang Realm. He couldn't help but secretly thought to himself, "It's not a big problem." He immediately took the Nine-Headed Chi Dragon Chain and the Immortal Aobao. With his hand, Da Qi Xi shouted at a group of people and asked: "Are you disciples of the Yuhuan Sect from the Xiaoji Immortal Kingdom?"
Everyone's expressions changed suddenly. No one expected that such a person would come up halfway and suddenly say such a sentence.
"Who are you?!" Lin Luchang glanced at Liu Qingyi and realized that he was only at the early stage of the Three Yang Realm, so he immediately shouted.
"I'm just asking you if you are disciples of the Yuhuan Sect. Just answer honestly. Why are you talking so much nonsense?!" Liu Qingyi said with an impatient look on his face.
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
Lin Luchang felt a burst of anger in his heart and said loudly: "So what?"
"Haha, that's right!" Liu Qingyi smiled widely, raised his wrist and released the little civet cat to pounce on everyone, then raised the nine-headed chilong chain and swung it at the late-stage Three Yang Realm man in front of him.
Lin Luchang did not expect that this kid would take action as soon as he said so. He immediately turned his palm and pulled out a green flying sword, facing the thick silver chain that was drawn.
Bang~~~
With a deafening bang, the cyan flying sword and the long silver chain collided fiercely, causing sparks to fly and explosions like thunder.
Suddenly, nine silver dragons flew across the sky and pounced down on Lin Luchang.
The cyan flying sword suddenly turned into a large ball of sword light, resisting the attack of the nine-headed silver dragon, and a clanging sound sounded in the sky.
The disciples beside Lin Luchang also took action at this moment, activating various spiritual treasure flying swords to blast towards the giant black panther that was rushing towards him.
As a fairy beast at the peak of the middle stage of the Bone Replacement Realm, the little civet cat's figure is as fast as lightning and is constantly interspersed among the disciples of the Yuhuan Sect. It is difficult for many spiritual treasure flying swords to touch it, and even if it is hit individually, it cannot be broken. He was on guard and killed several people in almost the blink of an eye.
And Liu Qingyi used the powerful offensive of the nine-headed silver dragon to scatter those large groups of sword lights in no time.
Lin Luchang tried his best to use his flying sword to resist the nine-headed silver dragon's attack, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became.
The nine-headed silver dragon transformed from the huge silver chain is really unparalleled in power. It is not like the methods that monks in the early stage of Three Yang Realm can use!
After fighting like this for a while, Lin Luchang's green flying sword made a muffled sound and was immediately smashed into pieces by several silver dragons, causing him to raise his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The two silver dragons rushed towards Lin Luchang like thunder, but he raised his hand and hit a ball-shaped object, which exploded into a shower of light and covered the surrounding area.
Liu Qingyi's eyes shrank when she saw it, and she thought to herself: "Quickly split?!"
Then he threw the Xian Bao forward in his hand, and with a burst of spiritual thought, it turned into a giant disk about several feet wide and ran over it.
The next moment, dazzling purple lights and a wave of weird air flow shot out from the giant disk, directly covering Lin Luchang's head.
At this critical moment, Lin Luchang raised his hand and punched out two huge quick-splitting balls, and then ignited a red light shield to block it in front of him.
Boom!
Continuous explosions were heard, and the rolled up magic dust energy turned into billowing spiritual smoke, covering a large space, and a strong air wave swept away from it.
puff……
Lin Luchang opened his mouth and spat out another blood arrow. He was hit by two purple rays of light and fell down. Liu Qingyi controlled a silver dragon to hit his chest. Suddenly, his internal organs were shattered and turned into a cloud of blood. Floating in the air.
At this moment, Liu Qingyi's figure was walking with blood, holding a huge storage bag vertically high in the air.
"Senior Brother Lin!" A disciple in the early stage of Three Yang Realm next to him shouted in horror.
At that time, most of the Yuhuan Sect disciples had been killed by the little civet cats. When they looked at this man and beast, they were all terrified and began to run away in all directions.
"Ha! Want to run?!" Liu Qingyi put the storage bag hastily into his arms, carried the nine-headed dragon chain, drove Xian Bao Bao into the battle again, and began to kill the remaining Jade Sect monks .
A stick of incense later, dozens of miles north of Mengshan City, Liu Qingyi withdrew his hand from the head of a Jade Man Sect disciple who was bound by a nine-headed dragon chain, and murmured: "Baicheng, you can go and see it." look!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he shook the Nine-Headed Chilong Chain lightly and turned into a black lightning and fled into the distance.
Nearby, the Yuhuan Sect disciple fell straight into the forest below, and fell into pieces of ice shards flying everywhere.
An hour later, in the sky near the west gate of Baicheng, more than ten monks in white were killed like dumplings by a monk in black and a black leopard demon.
Liu Qingyi held the Nine-Headed Chilong Chain in one hand, and drove the Xian Bao Bao in and out of the crowd with the other hand, and together with the little civet cats, they killed all the monks of the Yuhuan Sect.
After a while, he carried a bunch of storage bags of different colors, condensed in mid-air, glanced at the gate of Baicheng where corpses were lying, and muttered: "Everyone died so quickly. The following is really not challenging at all, let’s go and check out other places!”
Above a mountain forest to the south of Donglin City, two men in green clothes, covered in blood and bruises, looked at a man in black clothes in mid-air in front of them with frightened faces.
The man was holding a huge silver chain and whipping at the two of them. While whipping, he said: "Hey, the monks from Xiaojixian Kingdom are indeed rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and they can still be beaten!"
As soon as he finished speaking, one of the two men in green had a brown light shield in front of him and disappeared. He was hit on the upper body by a nine-headed chilong chain. He immediately let out a miserable howl, and half of his head was connected to an arm instantly. Beaten to pieces.
The other person didn't last long before his defense was broken by the nine-headed dragon chain and he was instantly killed on the spot.
In Wind Valley City, between the peaks extending to the north, a huge black panther jumped into the air like a ghost and hunted the remaining monks in blue. On a low hill not far away, there were people lying all over the ground. corpse.
A man in blue, covered in blood and with a weak aura, half-knelt on the ground and begged a man in black in front of him: "Brother Taoist, as long as you let me live, I guarantee that you will never disturb your realm again!"
"Ha, that... is none of my business!" Liu Qingyi smiled widely, waved the nine-headed dragon chain in his hand and swung it forward, like knocking a watermelon, beating the man's head into a ball of pulp. paste.
For several days, Liu Qingyi traveled through the major cities in Lan County. Whenever he encountered a passing monk from the Xiaoji Immortal Kingdom, he and the little civet rushed up to kill and rob them, becoming a feared path-cutting bandit.
The monks from the Xiaoji Immortal Kingdom failed to encircle Liu Qingyi several times, but instead lost the lives of a large number of disciples in the sect. They all began to take detours, and almost no one dared to cross the border to come to Lan County to catch the autumn wind.
Some people died, but not completely...
