Fantasy: The beginning is first passed on to Wu Wannian

Fire door.

Wang Pengfei stared gloomyly at Wang Hong who was lying on the bed below.

There was an oppressive atmosphere all around.

Wei Xian shivered and knelt on the ground.

"what happened?"

Wang Pengfei looked at Wei Xian next to him, and said in a dark voice.

Wei Xian said hastily.

"Master, the subordinates are incompetent. An ancestor of the Qingfengmen came out of the mountain, and the subordinates are not his opponents, so I let the young master."

Wei Xian said with a trembling voice.

"Patriarch Qingfengmen?"

The old man snorted coldly, flicked the whisk, and walked straight out.

On the old face, a pair of pupils were extremely clear, like the eyes of a baby.

Wei Xian hurriedly said, "Sect Master, the Qingfeng Sect hides too deeply, and I let the young master suffer this torture because I took it lightly for a while."

Outside the Qingfeng Gate.

Wang Pengtian was overjoyed and said quickly.

Wei Xian seemed to have thought of something, with a look of fear on his face.

"Go and invite senior to leave the customs, I want to see what kind of guy the ancestor of Qingfengmen is!"

"It turned out to be this guy"

Feng Hao whispered to an elder.

Just as Liu Qingyun was thinking, there was a burst of shouting from outside Qingfengmen.

Hearing the words "Emperor Haoyu", the corners of Liu Qingyun's mouth couldn't help but draw an arc.

After all, it was still a late-innate existence, just the breath made Wei Xian a little unsteady on his knees.

An old man with immortal demeanor walked out slowly, holding a whisk in his hand.

The old man suppressed the irritability in his heart, stepped forward, and walked into Qingfengmen.

"senior!"

It's just that Wang Pengtian didn't push open the door of the main hall directly, but stood respectfully at the door of the main hall, cupping his fists and saying.

Wang Pengfei said to the old man as if flattering him.

Feng Hao and other elders were already standing on the square, watching the two vigilantly, ready to fight at all times.

Liu Qingyun's expression gradually became weird, looking at Feng Shuya who was anxious at the side, he said lightly.

"I heard that although the realm is not high, the person who saved Emperor Haoyu's life back then has a relatively high status in Emperor Haoyu's power."

"I do not know how?"

Feng Shuya at the side turned pale with shock.

"Emperor Haoyu."

Afterwards, Liu Qingyun stood up.

Seeing Liu Qingyun preparing to go down the mountain, Feng Shuya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, please!"

But the power of the soul swept, and did not find any hidden existence.

Looking at the fragile mountain guard formation in front of him, Wang Pengfei snorted coldly.

The powerful force made the mountain tremble uncontrollably.

Emperor Haoyu is Liu Qingyun's last guy to pass on martial arts.

Liu Qingyun shook his legs and murmured.

The little guy who was beaten by him with a stick back then turned out to be the Great Emperor.

"Maybe, if you have time, you can go and play with that guy."

"Feng Hao, get out!"

Then Wang Pengfei left Wang Hong's room, walked quickly through the winding road, and came to an empty hall.

"Old Ancestor, are you really not afraid of the Great Emperor's followers?"

It fell on the mountain guard formation.

Wang Pengtian and the old man stood proudly outside Qingfengmen's mountain guard formation.

"Don't think that the old man doesn't know your plan, don't worry, Wang Hong is the old man's disciple, whoever dares to touch him will naturally disgrace the old man."

"Senior, this patriarch of the Qingfeng Sect doesn't take you seriously at all!"

Liu Qingyun opened his eyes slightly, but did not speak.

Feng Shuya continued.

"It's over, it turned out to be Wang Pengfei who came in person, go to the back mountain to invite the ancestor!"

Wang Pengfei said indignantly.

Wang Pengfei spoke grimly.

"Qingfengmen, I have heard of it. It is rumored that it is the inheritance of Qingfeng Emperor tens of thousands of years ago."

"Of course the dog said it, but the patriarch of the Qingfengmen is really unreasonable. He doesn't pay attention to the senior and threatens that even if the senior comes forward, it will be useless!"

The sound wave rolled, like a flame bursting, with a violent breath, it permeated the entire Qingfengmen in an instant.

For a moment, his face became a little weird.

"Senior, take a rest first, and wait for me to break through the mountain guard formation of Qingfengmen."

Liu Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked outside the mountain gate. When he saw one of the figures, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

His cheeks blushed a little.

There was doubt between Wang Pengfei's brows.

Wang Pengfei grinned ferociously, looked at the Qingfengmen strongman below, and said.

"Feng Hao, today is the day of your Qingfeng sect's death!"

"Old Ancestor, hurry up and act, otherwise Qingfengmen will really be doomed."

Wang Pengfei snorted coldly, and a violent breath swarmed out of him.

"What's the matter?"

That barrier, like paper, was smashed easily.

The prestige of the innate late stage was suddenly condensed on the fist, and he punched horizontally.

"The dog was wounded by an ancestor of the Qingfengmen, and I asked the senior to stand up for the dog!"

The old man waved his hand distractedly and fell into deep thought.

Feng Shuya pursed her red lips and said.

"No hurries?"

When he saw Wang Pengfei, his face turned pale.

"Let's go."

Raging Fire Gate slowly stood up.

Feng Shuya looked at Liu Qingyun in a daze, and said anxiously.

Wang Pengfei said to the old man with a smile.

These four words hooked Liu Qingyun into a memory.

There was a hint of doubt in the majestic voice.

Wei Xian looked at Wang Pengfei in horror.

boom!
A terrifying force spewed out from the hall.

For some reason, when the old man was approaching the Qingfengmen, he suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness.

"Forget it, the old man will accompany you to the Qingfengmen for a walk, and I just want to see how the sect passed down by Emperor Qingfeng back then has the confidence to dare to be so arrogant in front of the old man!"

The old man glanced at Wang Pengtian lightly and sneered.

Inside Qingfengmen, Liu Qingyun was lying on the back hill, enjoying the moisture of the sun comfortably.

"Is there still an ancestor in the Qingfengmen?"

The next moment, the door was opened.

The smile on Liu Qingyun's mouth gradually disappeared.

On the side, Feng Shuya looked curiously at the "Old Ancestor" in front of her.

A light flashed in the depths of Wang Pengfei's eyes.

"But now, the Qingfeng Sect has fallen, and with the power of seniors, there is no need to worry about it."

"No, I'm here!"

The old man took a deep breath.

"Didn't he say he was my disciple?"

"Break it for me!"

Wang Pengtian said cautiously from the side.

After a long time, a majestic voice came from the hall.

"Could it be that you have become a bit obsessed with your practice recently?"

Liu Qingyun's faint voice sounded.

Everyone looked around, only to see Liu Qingyun walking slowly with Feng Shuya.

Liu Qingyun put his hands behind his back, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes fell on the old man.

"long time no see!"

The moment the old man saw Liu Qingyun, his whole body became stiff instantly.