Yang Sirui walked a few steps, spit out another mouthful of blood, and his injury got worse. If he hadn't escaped quickly under the shadow of the prime minister's mansion, he would be dead now.

Yang Sirui quickly sat down, mobilized his aura, and refined the violent fire power in his body.

"Elder Liao, you need to change this gourd, it's flying too slowly."

It was already autumn at this time, and Lengzhou was extremely cold at night. Qin Xuan looked at the night and guessed how cold Lengzhou would be this winter.

With Qin Xuan's speed, he should have arrived at the sect long ago, but Liao Hongcai's speed was too slow. Qin Xuan originally wanted Liao Hongcai to return to the sect with his sword, but now Qin Xuan's cultivation It was too strong, and Yu Jian's speed was too fast. Liao Hongcai couldn't bear the pressure Qin Xuan was under. His aura was scattered in the air several times. In addition, the weather was getting colder, and the others almost froze.

Give him a magic weapon, he doesn't have enough aura to support him, if he wasn't worried that the Sunset Sect would set up an ambush on their way back to the sect, and worry that Liao Hongcai would be killed, Qin Xuan would have left with his sword long ago, leaving Liao Hongcai alone. up.

Qin Xuan looked back at Liao Hongcai who was sitting on the fire gourd, feeling extremely helpless.

Liao Hongcai saw Qin Xuan looking over, and smiled bitterly at Qin Xuan, his eyes a little dodged, a little embarrassed, he knew he was holding Qin Xuan back.

On the top of a mountain in the distance, there were three figures standing. The man in the middle was wearing a dark golden cloak. The cloak was fluttering in the wind. The brim of the hat covered half of his face, revealing his bronzed skin.

His body exuded the aura of the Great Consummation of the Bigu Period, and the cloak on his body was very extraordinary, with a bright red light flowing like blood, and the cloak exuded a chest tight and breathless aura.

The red light of the cloak illuminates a man and a woman around him. The man on his left has a burly body, and his muscles can be seen even through the clothes.

The woman on the other side stood with her hips akimbo. The woman's figure was excellent, her head was bowed, her feet were invisible, her waist was like a water snake, her slender legs were long, and she was very enchanting.

Women's cultivation is weaker, but they have reached the seventh level of the bigu period.

The man in the black gold cloak saw Qin Xuan flying with his sword in the distance, his throat moved, and he let out a deep and magnetic voice:

"Liu Xingcan and his siblings were rescued by him, um, he has the aura of the two of them on his body."

The face under the brim of the man's hat was slightly raised, and even though they were far away, he could still feel the aura of Liu Xingcan and the others on Qin Xuan's body.

"Holy Son, are you sure? The person who wrote the letter said that the person's highest level of cultivation was at the Bigu stage. I think this person is a bit unfathomable."

These three people are from the Zhongzhou Demon Sect, and the leader in the middle is the current Holy Son of the Demon Sect—Fan Yifei.

A man and a woman next to him are one of the representatives of the new generation of the Demon Sect. They are extremely talented. In just a few years, they have cultivated to the Bigu stage of Dzogchen. They are highly valued by the Demon Sect. The person who spoke is Fan Yi Zuo Feng, the man beside him.

Chapter 132 New Disciple

"Meier, Zuo Feng, go and try his water."

Fan Yifei ordered with his hands behind his back.

The woman's name was Hu Lingmei. She and Zuo Feng took the order together, and the two of them disappeared in an instant. The next moment, they had already appeared in the distant night sky.

"Ding, it's detected that there are disciples nearby who can accept disciples, Hu Lingmei, Zuo Feng, please accept the disciples as soon as possible."

There is such a oil bottle behind Qin Xuan, he is very helpless, he can only watch the night scene to relieve his anxiety a little.

He was taken aback by the sudden voice from the system, he stopped and looked around:

"Now the system chooses to accept apprentices at night?"

Liao Hongcai followed and stopped beside Qin Xuan. The fire gourd he was sitting on sprayed flames, illuminating the two of them:

"Elder Qin, why did you stop?"

"Someone is blocking the way."

Qin Xuan stared at the two blurred figures in front of him, with a strange expression on his face.

Liao Hongcai also saw the two blurred figures in front of them, and the fire gourd under his feet suddenly glowed orange-red, illuminating the night sky brightly.

Qin Xuan took advantage of the light to see the faces of the visitors. The visitors were a man and a woman, both of whom were very young, exuding the aura of the Great Consummation of the Bigu Period.

Liao Hongcai also felt the aura from these two people, and his heart skipped a beat. He glanced at Qin Xuan and found that he was still calm, so he was relieved a lot.

The man was dressed in black, with weird patterns embroidered on his clothes. His arms were exposed, his muscles were bulging, and he was very thick. On his arm was a tattoo of a blood dragon, which glared angrily and wrapped around his arm. , wild and full of power, his complexion is a little brownish yellow, his eyes are like copper bells, fierce and fierce, his facial features are very three-dimensional, there is a feeling of carving out, exuding a strange charm.

The woman next to him was dressed very thinly, most of her body was exposed. The woman's chest was wrapped in a snow velvet tube top. Two peaks towered high, her head was lowered and her feet could not be seen. The curve is so curved that it is difficult to move your eyes away. There is no fat on her waist, and everything is as finely crafted, which is so perfect that it is amazing.

The lower body of the woman was wearing a pair of fluffy pants that could barely cover the bottom of her thighs. Her white legs were exposed to the air like beautiful jade. There was a red thread tied on her ankle, and a small bell was hanging on it. It makes people more happy.

Her figure is enough to make men obsessed and women crazy, but her face is more eye-catching than her figure.

Her face is small and sharp, but not skinny. Her beautiful eyes, beautiful nose, and red lips seem to have been carefully calculated and carved, and the delicacy is jaw-dropping.

Her eyes are blue and blue, and the pair of eyes under her eyebrows are the most murderous. Even if she looks at you coldly, she can make you intoxicated and unable to extricate yourself. She seems to be born with an extreme allure that makes you want to stop.

Liao Hongcai stared straight at the woman, his eyes wandered back and forth between her chest and waist, and looked at the woman's face from time to time, her old face was a little flushed.

"Is it really not cold if you wear so little?"

Qin Xuan was also attracted by this woman, but he didn't have such a big reaction as Liao Hongcai. There are many women around him, who have appearance, figure, charm, and agility. None of them are better than this woman. No, he saw that the woman was wearing so few and thin clothes, and he wondered if she was cold or not.

"These two are my disciples? The quality of the system's selection is getting better and better."

Even so, Qin Xuan was still very satisfied seeing these two people.

"Why are you two blocking the way? We have important things to do, so please get out of the way quickly."

Liao Hongcai suppressed the excitement in his heart and shouted loudly.

"Hand over brother and sister Liu Xingcan, and we will let you go."

The man's strong voice came over, shaking Liao Hongcai's chest a little dull.

"Hmm... are you here for Xingcan and the others...?"

Qin Xuan frowned.

"Are you called Hu Lingmei and Zuo Feng?"

Qin Xuan stood on the sword and asked from the air.

Hu Lingmei and Zuo Feng were taken aback when they heard this, they looked at each other, wondering why Qin Xuan knew their names.

Hu Lingmei showed her mouth moving:

"How do you know our names?"

"Oh, I am your master."

Before Qin Xuan finished speaking, the sword under his feet suddenly shot out, and it was in front of Hu Lingmei in an instant. Hu Lingmei didn't expect the other party to strike so fast. She had no time to react, and was pointed by Qin Xuan and stopped. Her acupuncture points were sealed, and her whole body was sealed. In the blink of an eye, she was controlled by Qin Xuan and thrown onto the sword at his feet.

Zuo Feng yelled, and hurriedly retreated behind him. A headless phantom of a red giant appeared. The giant was holding a big axe in his hand, and he chopped down with one axe. This axe could split the earth!

Qin Xuan didn't lift his head, opened and closed his five fingers, and turned his wrist. He threw out a cyan sword aura. With only one sword, the giant's big ax was shot through along with the giant's chest. A bowl-sized Holes appear in mid-air.

Zuo Feng's eyes widened, and a fishy smell came from his throat. Qin Xuan didn't give Zuo Feng a second chance to make a move, and condensed a huge palm in midair:

"It's disrespectful to attack the master, it should be hit!"

The big hand in the air made Zuo Feng roll several times in the air, Zuo Feng spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and passed out, Qin Xuan grabbed Zuo Feng from the air, and threw him beside Hu Lingmei.

Horror appeared in Hu Lingmei's eyes, watching Zuo Feng faint in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a good guy."

Qin Xuanlu showed his white teeth, and smiled kindly at Hu Lingmei.

Hu Lingmei at his feet didn't seem to believe him, struggling desperately.

Qin Xuan shook his head, waved his hand, and the storage ring between his fingers flashed, and Hu Lingmei and Zuo Feng, who looked terrified, were taken into it.

"Let's go back to the sect..."

Qin Xuan was very worried about his suzerain senior brother, so he didn't stop at all, and walked forward with his sword.

Now it is the most important thing in Zongmen. As for Hu Lingmei and Zuo Feng, we will talk about it after taking them back.

Liao Hongcai was on the sidelines, his jaw almost dropped in shock. Two strong men in the bigu period were subdued by Qin Xuan with a raised hand. What a terrifying strength!

Qin Xuan's words woke him up, and he quickly urged the fire gourd to follow.

Chapter 133 There is no place for you in Lengzhou, but I have in Zhongzhou

Fan Yifei on the top of the mountain in the distance put down his hat, his eyes glowed red, and his brows frowned slightly:

"Consecration period...hehe...interesting..."

The wind blew on the top of the mountain, and the woods on the mountain rustled.

Fan Yifei's figure disappeared at the top of the mountain at some point, and the mountain wind howled in the night.

"Unexpectedly, the old man has become a loner now, and there is no place for the old man in such a big Lengzhou."

Cheng Wendong walked in the night, his footsteps were a little floating, he had nowhere to go now, he didn't know where to go, and he felt a little disappointed.

"There is no place for you in Lengzhou, but there is in Zhongzhou."

A voice suddenly sounded in the air, quiet and far away, making people shudder:

"Who is pretending to be a ghost!"

Cheng Wendong suddenly picked up three cold iron flying knives between his fingers, and the flying knives were filled with strong cold air, and shot from his hands in the direction of the sound.

Wherever the flying knife passed, the air melted and crystallized.

clang, clang, clang!

There were three sounds of metal clashing in the air, Fan Yifei came out from the night, he didn't put on the cloak and hat, a handsome face was revealed, his bronze skin made him look very energetic Resolute, his eyes are deep and charming, like an ocean of sparkling rivers, people can't help but want to dive into it, and explore the magnificence in his heart.

On his head, there are also a pair of sharp horns, like a scimitar, sharp and sharp, adding a bit of evil charm to Fan Yifei.

All of Cheng Wendong's throwing knives hovered in front of Fan Yifei, and there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of him, which firmly blocked Cheng Wendong's throwing knives, making him unable to move any further.

As Fan Yifei gradually approached, the three flying knives slowly turned into wisps of light smoke and dissipated.

"Teacher is so angry."

Fan Yifei stood fifty paces away from Cheng Wendong, looking at Cheng Wendong.

Cheng Wendong looked at the weird man in front of him in amazement, felt the breath coming from him, and was horrified in his heart:

"His cultivation is even stronger than that of Qin Xuan!"

"who are you?"

Cheng Wendong suppressed the shock in his heart and asked.

"The Demon Gate of Zhongzhou, Saint Son Fan also flies."

Fan Yifei put his hands behind his back with a proud expression.

"What, you are the holy son of the Zhongzhou Demon Sect!"

Cheng Wendong knows this sect, it is the dominant force in Zhongzhou, it controls all the forces, population and resources in Zhongzhou, and dominates one side.The Holy Son of the Zhongzhou Momen, whose status is second only to their suzerain, was trained as the future suzerain, whether it is talent or strategy, he is one in a million.

But what puzzled Cheng Wendong was, why did the magic sect forces in Zhongzhou suddenly come to Lengzhou?

"Now, Lengzhou's aura is recovering. Lengzhou is now a treasure land, and I, Zhongzhou, naturally want to share it."

Fan Yifei saw through Cheng Wendong's thoughts, and said without hesitation.

"If the Demon Sect wants to enter Zhongzhou, don't they ask the opinions of the Seven Great Sects and the royal family?"

Cheng Wendong sneered.

"Hehe, the seven major sects and the royal family combined are no match for my demon sect, not to mention bigu, monks in the consecration period, even in the integration period, there are still a few in my sect, can you Lengzhou take them out? "

Fan Yifei's eyes showed disdain and was very arrogant.

After Cheng Wendong heard this, a thunderstorm exploded in his heart:

"Central Continent is so strong!"

"Are you from the Sunset Sect?"

Fan Yifei looked indifferent, saw the sect logo on Cheng Wendong's clothes, and asked.

"It used to be..."

Anger ignited in Cheng Wendong's eyes.

"Is that so..."

Fan Yifei nodded and said thoughtfully:

"Are you willing to join my magic gate? I can guarantee that you will get everything you want."

After hearing what Fan Yifei said, Cheng Wendong did not respond for a long time. The names of Emperor Wen, Long Siyu, Chen Shilin, Yu Wenhao, and Qin Xuan emerged in his heart one by one, and the faces of these people appeared in front of his eyes. hate!

Seeing that Cheng Wendong did not respond for a long time, Fan Yifei showed a little impatience on his face.

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