Luan Jiang took the three things, and the patriarch Chaogui bowed his hands respectfully, with a respectful attitude: "Thank you for your help, senior."

"You don't have to be polite to me."

Seeing his eyebrows and eyes, Patriarch Guiyi moved his fingertips, but finally endured it and did not stretch out his hand.

If he acted rashly, he might scare the child.

I wanted to stop here, but Patriarch Guiyi was still not at ease, and he said a little more: "Even if you have Yuan Qing to protect you, you should be more careful in everything."

That person's enemies are dead, but Miss Wen is the daughter of Wen Xing, and there are countless people who hate her in the world.

If other people know the identity of this child, when they attack together, even Yuan Qing may not be able to withstand the torrent of exterminating demons.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Gui Yi told Luan Jiang: "You must not tell anyone your mother's name."

Luan Jiang froze for a moment, and wanted to ask the reason, but his intuition told him that even if he knew the reason, it would be useless, so he just nodded obediently.

That appearance of believing without hesitation instantly aroused the memories of Gui Yi's ancestor.

His mind flickered, and even the eye sockets were slightly red.

Patriarch Guiyi sighed softly. After calming down a little, he looked at Luan Jiang and spoke in a more gentle tone: "You are a good boy. If you encounter anything, you can use the sound transmission symbol to transmit the sound to Ouyang Yuming and call him Come find me."

"Old man, although I don't have much reputation in the world of cultivating immortals, it is more than enough to support you."

"Thank you, senior." Luan Jiang thanked him sincerely.

This feeling of being the darling of fate, he can only say that he deserves to be the original hero.

"Go."

As he spoke, Patriarch Guiyi waved his sleeves slowly, and Luan Jiang was sent to the stone room unharmed.

Seeing him come out, Ouyang Yuming breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine.

While feeling relieved, Ouyang Yuming also had a little guess about Luan Jiang's identity.

I just don't know who the woman in the painting is...

----

When he appeared outside the main hall of the sect with Luan Jiang, Ouyang Yuming choked there and almost didn't catch his breath.

Originally, there were quite a few inner disciples outside the main hall of the sect, but now Qiu Heng stood in front of his water cloud light boat with his hands behind his back. A few miles away.

Forcing Ling Xiaozong's inner disciples to flee in all directions, otherwise they would have to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood if they stayed any longer.

It's not that the elder enshrined had never thought of inviting Qiu Heng into the hall to take a break, but as soon as he stepped forward, he was swept away by the No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals, and the courage he finally summoned disappeared with a "crack" .

I really said too much, it was all tears.

After discovering that Luan Jiang came out intact, the pressure on everyone's hearts slowly dissipated.

Ouyang Yuming wanted to go crazy: I looked like I was afraid that your little disciple would get hurt... I, Ouyang Yuming, the majestic master of the Lingxiao Sect, a venerable in the early Mahayana stage, am I so unworthy of your trust, Qiu Heng? !

Luan Jiang bouncing up to Qiu Heng, his brows and eyes brimming with joy, "Master, senior handed over the golden silkworm heart to me."

He was only 17 years old, compared to most monks who were already a hundred years old, he was a baby.

It is normal to be unconcealed happy after getting the baby.

Qiu Heng's eyes softened a lot in an instant, he gently rubbed the top of Luan Jiang's hair, and did not hesitate to praise himself: "It's amazing."

Luan Jiang: (*^▽^*)

Hearing his coaxing tone, Ouyang Yuming:...

Why has Qiu Heng changed so much after decades of absence? ? ?

Or maybe, the root cause lies in his little disciple?

Ouyang Yuming, who was very curious about Qiu Heng's changes, looked at the flying Shuiyun light boat, and really wanted to follow, and caught Qiu Heng and his disciples to observe carefully.

But if he really did this, he would definitely be surrounded by those worshiping elders and preach.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Yuming glanced at the several worshiping elders with resentful eyes.

Unknown worship elders:?

----

Just when Yuan Qing took Luan Jiangyu to Fuhai Island to find the remaining medicinal materials that are indispensable for both flavors.

The man in black brought the news that Wen Hanxue's son was still alive to the ears of several old people.

These few old things, either the master/uncle was killed by Wen Xing, or the brother/sister was killed by Wen Xing. The monks value these relationships very much, and they are comparable to the mortal world. The revenge of killing father and brother.

But the thirteen demon masters under Wen Xing's seat alone are difficult enough.

The talent of this person Wen Xing has not been seen in a hundred years, and has not been heard in a thousand years.

To kill him is even more difficult than ascending to the sky and crushing the void.

Therefore, they could only suppress and suppress and suppress this bloody feud that cannot be washed away by the water poured into the rivers, lakes and seas. After finally waiting for Wen Hanxue to be born, Wen Xing had already fallen into reincarnation, and his soul dissipated in the world of cultivating immortals. As a result, Wen Hanxue He was protected again.

They are so angry, but there is nothing they can do about it, that person's luck is too strong, and few people in the world of cultivating immortals can resist him, so these people can only suppress and suppress this blood feud.

Pressed until now.

It's impossible not to suppress the pervert.

So after Wen Hanxue got pregnant with a child, and the child was born and grown up, the group of people who had become old things broke out.

The monstrous hatred was poured on Wen Hanxue's son.

If you don't kill this son, your soul will fly away, and the old things will never give up.

The black-robed old man who had successfully raised the hatred of the old things to the maximum released the news at the right time that his son's surname was Luan and his name was Jiang, and that he was a young disciple of Qiu Heng, the Venerable Yuan Qing of Yunji Immortal Zong.

In front of old people who have lived for 600, 700 or even 800 years, Qiu Heng, who is over 300 years old, is just a younger brother.

Even though he now has a mid-Mahayana or even higher level of cultivation, against seven or eight old monsters who are more or less Mahayana monks, the chances of winning are a bit pitifully low...

So the old man who got the news didn't discuss with other people, and didn't prepare any magic tools or life-saving measures. He just burned incense in the ancestral hall, or drank alcohol in front of the hundred-year-closed demon realm. After doing this, they set off .

After all, only by avenging their revenge can they willingly return their souls to heaven and earth.

In fact, some of these Mahayana venerables have the ability to ascend, but for revenge, they forcibly abandoned the idea of ​​ascending to immortality and immortality.

At the same time, Qiu Heng, who had brought Luan Jiang to the sky above Fuhai Island, frowned slightly. He looked into the distance, and for a moment, he felt several powerful spiritual forces.

Luan Jiang, who noticed Qiu Heng's state was not right, asked immediately, his eyes were full of concern and worry: "Master, what's wrong?"

Qiu Heng didn't want him to worry, so he just rubbed his head and said 'nothing'.

Really all right?

Of course it's fake.

When the seven old things came to Fuhai Island from all directions and got closer, Qiu Heng's expression also changed slightly.

He sensed the aura of the Mahayana Venerable, not one, not two, but seven.

With a kind of hatred that seemed to destroy the world, he attacked the water cloud light boat.

After thinking for a while, Qiu Heng came to a decision. He waved his sleeves to set an invisibility restriction on Luan Jiang, and covered him with a defense technique that was difficult to break even for a Mahayana venerable. Under Luan Jiang's ignorant gaze, he He rubbed his head again, explained in a warm voice and warned: "You go into the boat, some people need to be dealt with by the teacher. Remember, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to come out."

This tone of confession made Luan Jiang feel flustered. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiu Heng's sleeve, and asked anxiously: "Master, let's go back to Yunji Immortal Sect. There is no rush for the medicinal herbs."

"Nothing, you are obedient."

After Qiu Heng finished speaking, he used a spiritual force that Luan Jiang couldn't resist at all, and sent him into the room on the boat.

Not long after he finished this matter, the aura of the seven paths, each with its own merits and unique to the Mahayana Venerable, landed near the Shuiyun light boat.

Mahayana venerables can stand in the air.

"I don't know why the seniors came here?"

Although Qiu Heng had a pure and arrogant personality, he still had to be cautious when facing the seven Mahayana venerables.

Standing directly opposite him was an old woman with silver hair, a hunchback, and a cane in her hand. She looked the least threatening among the seven, but she said the words: "Qiu Heng , we old fellows have no enmity with you. You hand over Luan Jiang, and we will leave immediately."

Her attitude is obviously no way to make peace.

The seven people came with the intention of killing Luan Jiang, and when they saw Qiu Heng's appearance, they knew that he would never hand over Luan Jiang, so why bother talking nonsense?Just do it directly.

As a result, the battle became intense as soon as it started.

At first, the old guys didn't go too far, and sent people to carry out one-on-one selection.

The long-haired monk is a useless spiritual root. After entering the sect, he didn't learn any skills or use weapons. He only learned the two moves of punch and palm from the old senior guarding the library. However, these two moves are Has been cultivated to the extreme by him.

In order to take Luan Jiang away as soon as possible, the long-haired monk didn't even think about testing Qiu Heng's strength slowly, but poured all his spiritual power into this fist and palm.

As a result, a majestic and vast force descended with the power to suppress all directions, making the surrounding air seem to stagnate.

However, Qiu Heng accepted it.

And it's almost easy to pick up.

Single-player, the long-haired monk is completely defeated.

He looked at Qiu Heng, then at the room on the Shuiyun light boat, and finally heaved a long sigh, Master, the disciple is incompetent...

No matter how deep the obsession is, the punches and palms he used with all his strength have already exhausted the long-haired monk's hard work, and he can only let the spiritual power of heaven and earth swallow his body, and finally turn into nothing, and his soul steps into it. reincarnation.

Seeing this scene, one of the half-disfigured old men changed his face, and he said directly to the old woman standing by Qiu Heng through voice transmission: Wei Fang, we are all old monsters who have lived for 700 years, why do we obey? Righteous way and rules, go straight up and force Qiu Heng to hand over Luan Jiang!

The old man was still shameless at first, but when he realized that Qiu Heng's strength far surpassed each of them, and even two against one, three against one, he was very likely to be unable to fight, in order to get revenge as soon as possible, he simply shamed himself.

Since three-on-one is not enough, and four-on-one may not be enough, let's go six-on-one.

And they didn't intend to kill Qiu Heng, they only made him incapacitated, and then it would be quite simple to take away Luan Jiang who has no cultivation.

The old woman was obviously aware of this too, but she made another decision, and replied via voice transmission: Five people attack together, let Jiu Ah, who is good at concealment, go to Shuiyun light boat to search for Luan Jiang.

It is impossible for them to fight with Qiu Heng here forever, after all, not only Wen Xing's enemies survived 500 years ago, but also Wen Hanxue's followers.

If they came together, it would be extremely difficult to take Luan Jiang away.

The disfigured old man also quite approved of this method, so he took the initiative to transmit the sound to Jiu'a and told him about it.

Jiu A simply replied with one word: Yes.

He came here to avenge his senior brother, but he had no intention of killing Luan Jiang.

But among the remaining six old things, he was the only one who didn't want Luan Jiang to die, and the others transferred their hatred for Wen Xing and Wen Hanxue to their descendant Luan Jiang.

Jiu'a raised his head and glanced at the turbulent sky. He has a single wind spirit root, is good at concealing assassinations, and has accurate intuition (he used to rely on intuition to avoid a fatal disaster), but today, after nearly a hundred years, he unexpectedly Had a rather bad gut feeling again.

will die.

There's a good chance they'll all die.

But so what, they're a bunch of damned people anyway.

At least it is far better to die for revenge than to live alone in this world, tortured and waited to die.

The restriction set by Qiu Heng is indeed very strong, but Jiu Ah, who is good at assassination, is good at finding and destroying the restriction.

So when Qiu Heng took out the talisman and forcibly resisted the attacks of the five Mahayana venerables temporarily with his own strength, Jiu Ah appeared with Luan Jiang.

Qiu Heng's face changed almost instantly, and his unsteadiness caused him to be hit by the disfigured old man's six-track heart spell without realizing it.

Blood spurted out in one gulp.

"Master!!"

0748 in the system space turned pale with shock: Hastily! ! !Isn't this a normal world of cultivating immortals?Why did it evolve like this? !Was it the host that triggered the hidden plot? ? ?

Impossible, the world of cultivating immortals is not safe in the first place, and now there are a few more old things that are aimed at his host, if the host hurts his soul because of this, it will be over! !

0748 was so anxious that white smoke was rising from the top of his head. It had to arrange for the host to leave by force. Although that might hurt the soul, it was better than being wiped out in this world.

Thinking of this, 0748 immediately started the forced disengagement procedure.

It was the first time to use this thing, and it did not expect that it would cause chaos and turmoil in the entire system space.

Stars, gravel... All kinds of things are flying in the sky.

The poor, weak and helpless 0748 could only scurry away while holding his head like a rat, took a deep breath, and said to Luan Jiang without a pause: [The host is not good, these old things in front of you are rushing to get you out of your original body This is an innocent disaster, but there is no way to keep it, no one can keep you, so one word, we withdraw! ! ! 】

Luan Jiang, who didn't understand at all and only heard the word 'we withdraw', was stunned: 【Don't care about Qiu Heng? ? ? 】

【The old thing is going to kill you. It has nothing to do with Qiu Heng. If you stay here, you will die. If you are dead, how can you fall in love with that unknown snake spirit? Hey! ! ! ] 0748 said this sentence almost in one breath.

It spoke too fast, and Luan Jiang barely managed to catch a few words.

[Forced escape countdown, host please prepare, 5, 4, 3...]

When Luan Jiang, who was trapped in Jiu'a's hand, heard the words 'forced escape', he put all his attention on Qiu Heng who was in the encirclement. He called out in a very soft voice, but never said a word. The words came to Qiu Heng's ears: "Master, I like you very much. But now I can only say goodbye to you..."

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