Nascent Soul boss in the interstellar

The monks made eye contact with each other quietly for a while, and then started to gobble it up.

Three days later, while walking, Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen suddenly stopped.

Distortions continued to occur in the air, and bursts of fluctuations came continuously.

Mingchen and Quzixiu looked at each other, their bodies tensed up instantly, and they entered the state of fighting.

The Pofeng Sword clanked in Qu Zixiu's hand, as if he sensed the tension in the air, he roared excitedly.

After ten breaths, a large group of monks appeared around Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen.

"Qu Zixiu, you are so brave, you dare to kidnap a monk from my sect!" The sharp and cold voice of questioning came with a disheveled face.

Qu Zixiu clicked his ears, and said in a rather innocent tone: "They brought it to the door by themselves, and I didn't go to your sect's territory to kidnap them. How can you use the word kidnapping?"

"Stop these lies, if you don't let people go, don't blame us for being rude." The people of the sects became imposing, and planned to give Qu Zixiu a blow.

In the next moment, with Mingchen and Quzixiu as the center, a coercion belonging to the Golden Core cultivator swept out, firmly overshadowing the combined coercion of the sect.

Stand low.

Everyone in the Zongmen's face darkened. They had already overestimated the abilities of Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen to the greatest extent, but they didn't expect that their abilities were even higher than they thought.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

What's more, even if the sect's people wanted to retreat, Qu Zixiu didn't intend to let them retreat in one piece.

The sword energy swept out, and the sect had no choice but to meet the enemy.

In a no-man's land in the outskirts, an earth-shattering battle was going on, and the smoke and dust filled the air, and the figures and movements in it could not be seen.

The eyes of the dozens of monks tied to the hemp rope were wide open. They also thought that Qu Zixiu and Mingchen, who had been provoked by them all the time, were so powerful.

Facing the siege of several great sect masters, they were evenly matched.

Everyone swallowed silently. If they had known that Qu Zixiu's ability was so strong, they would never have come to challenge Qu Zixiu and asked Qu Zixiu to practice with them.

This is exactly the same as tying your head to your trouser belt!

A monk's physique is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and his defense ability is naturally too strong. A fight will definitely be a protracted battle.

It is said that the difference between the first level of monks is a world of difference, but this is based on the premise that the two are fighting only by strength without any magic weapon to help them.

Even though Qu Zixiu and Mingchen are both Golden Core cultivators, there are also two or three peak foundation cultivators in the sect, and there are countless rare treasures.

On the contrary, if it continues, it is very likely to be at a disadvantage.

However, even if he had guessed the possible outcome, he should temporarily withdraw from the edge intellectually, but Qu Zi still decided to fight until the last moment.

If they show timidity in front of the sect today, they will entangle more people in the future, and the trouble will be endless.

On the contrary, if they repel the sect's people, then the sect will only guess that their strength is unpredictable, and they will act cautiously in the future, and will not provoke them easily.

Mingchen obviously also guessed what Qu Zixiu was thinking, and kept mobilizing the aura in his body, attacking more and more fiercely.

Countless trees were blown to pieces, and countless huge pits appeared in an instant

Following the massive attacks one by one, Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen clearly felt that the aura in their bodies was gradually being exhausted.

However, they are having a hard time, and everyone in the sect is even more having a hard time.

The masters of the sect have never experienced such a difficult battle. Every time they attack, they try their best, and every time they attack, they gamble everything.

A protracted battle is gradually entering the final stage.

Qu Zixiu calmly swallowed the blood that poured into his mouth, and the Pofeng Sword in his hand gradually continued to gain momentum.

With the last blow, as long as the people from the sect were knocked down, this desperate battle would be over.

The people in the Zongmen had clearly realized the power of Qu Zixiu's attack, they all waited and worked together to prevent him from accumulating strength.

At the critical moment when everyone was confronting each other, the flowing air froze and twisted slightly.

Everyone couldn't help being vigilant, and had to spare a little energy to deal with this unknown person who didn't know friends or enemies.

After three breaths, two figures appeared.

It turned out to be Bai Ruofeng and Lu Bai!

Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, Bai Ruofeng and Lu Bai came to Qu Zixiu's side.

Bai Ruofeng's hand continued to generate spiritual energy, and with Qu Zixiu's final blow, he charged straight towards the people of the sect.

Thick smoke billowed, as if it was the experimental site of a nuclear explosion.

After a long time, the thick smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the figure inside.

Qu Zixiu and the other four stood upright, with the same aggressive and arrogant expressions as when they first met, while the sect members on the other side had blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, and their figures were in a state of embarrassment.

A battle, the outcome has been divided.

Qu Zixiu braced his body strongly, pointing his Pofeng sword at the sect's people, and said coldly: "In the future, if we meet again, we won't be merciful anymore."

After the words fell, the figures of the four disappeared in place.

But at the moment before Qu Zixiu disappeared, the sword energy of the Pofeng Sword cut through the hemp rope and let go of dozens of hairy-headed monks.

"Master One"

"Master—"

After a burst of shouting, the little monks finished claiming and brought their elders and masters back to the sect.

Seven days later, all the masters of the sect calmed down, and immediately gathered together for a top-secret meeting.

Three days later, all the little monks from the sect were born, and they were ordered to find the whereabouts of Qu Zixiu and Mingchen.

Three or five monks passed by downstairs, but after finding nothing, they left in a hurry.

After they walked away, two figures jumped down from the thick and lush trees.

Qu Zixiu clicked his tongue twice, and said in disbelief: "Last time, I taught the people of the sect like that, and they dare to let me be a training partner!!!"

Hearing this, Ming Chen gave him a speechless glance, and said, "Zi Xiu, stop telling such cold jokes, it's not funny at all."

Qu Zixiu: "" Isn't it funny? !

"Did they come to us for something?" Ming Chen frowned and asked suspiciously.

Qu Zixiu thought for a moment, then nodded lightly, and said: "The people of the Zongmen are seriously injured. There is no reason why Mou has exhausted all his strength to come to us like this."

They can now see several groups of people looking for them every day, which is more frequent than before the battle. They probably want to talk to them about something.

but

Qu Zixiu snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "I really think I'm such a good-tempered person! If you want to fight, you can fight, and if you want to look for it, you can look for it! I want to see how much perseverance people in the sect can have."

So, for the next half a month, under Qu Zixiu's intentional dodge, the monks of the sect worked hard, but in the end they couldn't even find a hair.

"Great Elder, the disciples have tried their best, but they really can't find anyone!" A little monk said bitterly.

Another little monk with a mournful face echoed, "We've searched everywhere we could, but we can't find them!"

The other little monks also nodded frequently, echoing.

The elders with white hair and white beard sitting on the main seat had sad faces when they heard the words. They planned well, but they couldn't find anyone.

If they can't find anyone, no matter how perfect their plan is, they won't be able to realize it!

"With so many of you, can't you think of any way to find someone?!" The elder couldn't help venting his anger

The little monks lowered their heads aggrievedly and did not speak.

The atmosphere in the hall fell into a strange stagnation, and a needle could be heard.

After a while, a weak low voice sounded, and he said, "Elder, maybe we can start with Qu Zixiu or Ming Chen's family."

Seeing everyone's gazes involuntarily cast over, the little monk swallowed silently, and continued: "If Qu Zixiu and Mingchen hear about our troubles with their family members, they will definitely show up. "

The eyes of the elders brightened, and after a while, they stroked their long beards and praised: "You are young after all, you have so many thoughts, unlike us, who have nothing else to think about except cultivation all day long."

Little monk: ""

Is this sentence a compliment to me? !Are you still scolding me? !

A second later, the little monk weighed it up, and felt that there might be some meanings in both.

Qu's Villa.

"Master, I have lived up to your entrustment, and finally got the fifth-level spiritual nourishing liquid." The housekeeper looked a little distressed and embarrassed, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Under Qu Baiqiu's order, the housekeeper went to the B-level galaxy to secretly search for the fifth-level spiritual nourishment liquid. After more than a year of tossing around, the steward finally got back a bottle of the fifth-level spiritual nourishment liquid at an underground auction at a huge price. .

Qu Baiqiu's long-smoldering thoughts finally eased a bit, and he nodded appreciatively.

As long as there is a fifth-level spiritual nourishing liquid, Qu Ziming will have the possibility of recovery, so that their Qu family can continue to stand among the four major families.

The door of the room was pushed open suddenly, Qu Ziming turned his head abruptly, seeing that it was Qu Baiqiu walking in, he lowered his eyes again.

"Qu Ziming, what do you mean?!" Qu Baiqiu's heart fell from the joy of getting the nourishing liquid just now, and he couldn't help but a cloud of anger rose in his heart.

Qu Ziming didn't even raise his head, and his tone was so weak that it couldn't be more weak, he said: "I don't like to talk, so I don't talk, what's the point!"

"You!" Qu Baiqiu trembled from Qu Ziming's indifferent attitude.

Qu Ziming sneered coldly in his heart, he used to desperately hope that Qu Baiqiu would pay attention to him again, but after seeing Qu Baiqiu's fickleness, after experiencing a lot, he also wanted to understand.

Qu Zixiu is capable and promising, but he doesn't recognize Qu Baiqiu as his father, so as long as Qu Baiqiu doesn't want the property of the Qu family to fall into the hands of a side branch, he can only rely on him, Qu Ziming.

Qu Baiqiu was indeed heartbroken by Qu Ziming's attitude, but there was nothing he could do.

He put the five-level spiritual nourishing liquid in his hand on the table, and said: "Go ahead, take care of your body as soon as possible, and from now on, the Qu family will have to rely on you!"

Qu Ziming shrank his eyes when he heard this, although he knew that Qu Baiqiu would do his best to help him get the nourishing liquid, but after seeing it, the joy in his heart was much more than what he imagined.

After Qu Baiqiu exited the room, Qu Ziming poured down the nourishing liquid.

The soothing liquid slowly flowed in the body, Qu Ziming's brows were stained with joy, and he clearly felt that his shattered spiritual power was gathering up little by little.

There was a moment of silence in the Qu family's villa. No one expected that an hour later, a 'disaster' fell from the sky.

The sound of the siren pierced through the sky, but the sound was only blocked between the sky and the earth.

"Who are you?! How dare you break into a private house?!!" Qu Baiqiu was extremely shocked in his heart, but kept his tone as stable as possible.

The monk looked Qu Baiqiu up and down, and after a while, he asked uncertainly: "You are Qu Zixiu's father?!"

Was it actually Qu Zixiu who caused trouble outside? ! !

Qu Baiqiu quickly retorted, and said sharply: "Qu Zixiu was expelled from the Qu family a few years ago, and he is no longer a member of my Qu family!"

The monks were silent for a few seconds after hearing the words, and said: "As long as you have this blood relationship, I don't believe that the Quzi Cultivator really cares about your life or death."

Qu Baiqiu was shocked.

The next moment, under the monk's attack, the entire villa was quickly captured.

"Who are you guys? How dare you openly do such a thing!!" Qu Baiqiu said angrily.

The little monk replied politely: "Don't worry, we won't hurt you, Senior Qu Zixiu will come to save you."

Hearing this, Qu Baiqiu struggled even harder, counting on Qu Zixiu to save them, it was just a dream.

Qu Baiqiu tried his best to speak again, and argued with the little monks, but it was of no use at all.

At the same moment, the Ming family villa.

When a large group of monks were about to come in, suddenly, the eyes of the whole person gradually became blurred, as if they had been sucked into their souls, and they shook their heads in a trance.

"Brother, this is??!" Mingrui couldn't help being shocked.

Ming Hao narrowed his eyes slightly. Earlier, Qu Zixiu said that he had upgraded the protective measures for the family, but he hadn't noticed the difference yet. Looking at it now

OOOOOO

Those protective measures should be used to deal with these special people.

People from the Ming family gradually gathered in the living room, looking at the crowd outside as if they had encountered ghosts hitting the wall, their thoughts were full of thoughts.

another place.

Qu Zixiu's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ming Chen noticed his strangeness and asked suspiciously.

"Those people from the sect are so bold, they actually found their home!" Qu Zixiu's tone was full of danger.

Ming Chen was startled, and his face couldn't help being stained with a bit of worry.

Qu Zixiu comforted: "Don't worry, the formation hasn't been broken, and I think Grandpa and the others are still fine."