After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

"Report—Sovereign Master, a team of people has gathered at the foot of the mountain, it looks like disciples of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, the number is extremely large."

Old Daoist Qingshan slowly opened his eyes, and there was a gloomy light in the pupils.

"It's coming, it's so fast!"

I thought they would have to rest for a few days, but they actually came here, wanting to take Kunlun Mountain and give Li Xun that trash back, is he worthy?

"Sovereign, what do we need to do?"

"No, you don't have to do anything, just give me some... anger!"

As soon as the old Taoist Qingshan finished speaking, a black smoke instantly penetrated the heart of that disciple.

The person turned into a white skeleton and slowly fell to the ground.

When the surrounding disciples saw this scene, they were so frightened that the long sword in their hands fell to the ground, and ran out of the hall as if fleeing for their lives.

ghost!

Hell!

Before he walked out of the hall, he was suddenly sucked back by a force, and the breath on his body gradually dissipated.In the end, it turned into the same thick bones as before.

For him, the best way to cultivate is to absorb the yang energy of these people.

He has almost killed all the disciples of Kunlun Mountain, leaving only the chief disciple with the highest cultivation level.

The people at the foot of the mountain have slowly climbed up the mountain.

Jun Qianyin was still walking at the back in a white robe.

Ye Junyan looked at the person in his arms distressedly, "Master, are you tired after walking for so long? If so, Ah Yan will hug you."

Jun Qianyin looked at the nearby mountains and shook her head, "It's okay, Master is not tired."

Just as Ye Junyan was about to make a move, he was stopped by someone.

"Ah Yan, there are so many people here, don't move your hands."

Although they were at the end, what if someone else saw it.

Ye Junyan acted as if he hadn't heard his master's words, and held him firmly in his arms.

"Master, Ah Yan won't be tired after hugging her."

His precious master can't be tired, otherwise, he will feel distressed.

Jun Qianyin buried her entire face on the man's chest, for fear that others would see it.

This subtle movement caused Ye Junyan to chuckle.

Luo Xian seemed to have heard the movement behind, turned around to look over, blushed, and turned back again.

As expected, Jun Yan sprinkled dog food all the time, even on the road.

Lin Jing held Luo Xian's hand nervously, "Yaoyao, why are you blushing? Are you wearing too many clothes, or are you walking too fast?"

Luo Xian's face turned awkward, and he withdrew his hand, "No, it's nothing, it's just walking too fast."

Lin Jing held the boy's hand in his own, and pulled him forward together.

Xuan Yuan walked in the front and led the crowd. With him as a deterrent, the people of the Eight Great Immortal Sects were not so afraid.

Before reaching the top of the mountain, suddenly, a gust of wind hit, the surrounding trees rustled, and the sand on the ground was rolled up, so that everyone couldn't open their eyes!

"It came very quickly! Why, I can't wait to take back Kunlun Mountain for this waste. He has already become a waste. Why don't you hand over this fairy mountain to me. I am willing to lead the Eight Great Immortals!"

Before the person left, the sharp voice had already arrived.

When Li Xun heard the word waste, he was so angry that his eyes went dark and he almost fainted!

He is the suzerain of Kunlun Mountain, who is above ten thousand people, but he has fallen into this fate...

Before everyone could react, a black air rose into the sky.

In midair, a figure slowly emerged, exuding a gloomy and dark aura around him.

The old face was like bark, with dots of lines, and the black pupils glowed red!

"Old Daoist Qingshan, how could he have the aura of a demon!"

"He has the aura of the demon race on his body, and he has become obsessed with practicing kung fu. Everyone stay away from him, don't be affected by it!"

Seeing the dark aura of the demons, everyone took a few steps back!

Ye Junyan looked at the person coming with dark eyes, if he guessed correctly, this person should be Heiyan!

Wasn't Hei Yan already killed by his master, could it be that the last ray of spirit escaped and attached to the old Taoist Qing Shan?

It's really lingering, it was a wrong decision for him not to kill him back then.

It was indeed his fault.But, can he still fight Heiyan now?

"Old Daoist Qingshan, you actually willingly fell into the devil's way. Today, I accepted you for the sake of heaven!"

The suzerain of Xiaoyao Mountain was still the first to charge forward, holding a silver-white spear in his hand, and a cyan light flashed across the air!

"Tips for carving insects."

Qingshan old Taoist's muddy eyes were filled with disdain and contempt, he waved his old finger lightly, the black light was smudged, he missed the blue attack, and went towards the suzerain of Xiaoyao Mountain!

Xuan Yuan flew up to block the attack for Xiaoyao Mountain Sect Master, and stepped back slightly.

"Xuan Yuan, are you here too? Are you all rushing to die?"

A sharp blade was like a black sickle, and before everyone could see it clearly, it spun and flew towards the disciples of the eight sects with a "swish" sound!

Jun Qianyin's Linghan sword came out of his hand, and wherever it went, it instantly condensed into a layer of frost, intercepting the sickle-like black sharp blade in mid-air!

With a "bang", there was a collision, and the surrounding disciples took a few steps back!