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The fire devil's face became a little pale, and his expression was solemn. He had no sense of fun at the beginning.

"He, he is an old monster in the period of transforming God. He didn't do much when he practiced the magic cult. How could he..." Honglian'er is still a little reluctant to believe it.

"I'm afraid the green light sword in his hand has also been taken away." The fire devil sighed a long sigh.

All the people in the yard were silent. No one spoke. There was a foreboding in their hearts.

"Let's go. Let's go to the green leaf sect." The fire devil shook his head and sighed.

Honglian'er did not speak, but nodded. Then, dozens of escape lights disappeared in the sky.

Although Qingye sect is a sect, it covers an area of 800 Li, and within 800 Li, it is his territory.

Among them, there are mountains in the periphery, which run from east to west, stretching for hundreds of miles, and the mountains are hundreds of feet high. On the mountains, there is an ancient wood wolf forest, and you can't see the end.

The mountain range is named bailifeng because of the mountain situation.

In the vicinity of Baili peak, it was forbidden by the founder, and those who were under the period of transforming gods could not travel against the sky.

Honglianer, the head of Tianxiang sect, and Huo demon, the leader of the Tianhuo sect, fell down near Baili peak. It was like walking on a mountain under the blue stone path. After a while, he came to a rest Pavilion.

But I found that someone had been resting there for a long time.

There were more than 20 people in the group. After rubbing their eyes, they found that they were not others, but Gong Hong in Qingyi gate and bailing'er in Ziyu palace.

"Gong Hong, don't be hurt." The fire devil said hello with a smile, but his eyes were spinning on Bai ling'er's body.

Bai ling'er looked at the fire devil. His face suddenly became gloomy and turned his head to the side.

Gong Hong was very enthusiastic and said with a smile, "Huo devil, you don't know when you can rub off some."

In a word, honglian'er, the leader of Tianxiang sect, said with a straight smile, and the fox like virtue was revealed.

"Old man, I think your cultivation is still the same as it was then. How come there is no change." Fire demons also attack Gong Hong from time to time.

"Do you have any changes? It's not the period of transformation. I'm afraid that if you go on like this, my disciples will catch up with you." Gong Hong laughs.

"It's up to you." Next came the voice of cold hum. It was no one else. It was the chief disciple of the Tianhuo sect. He was the first step of Tianzong.

Gong Hong's face suddenly became cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "I think you should discipline your disciples."

The fire devil laughed and said, "my disciples are rampant and have the ability to be rampant. Those wastes under your family still stay at the peak in the later stage of jiedan."

Zhang Xiaojian sat next to her, not a word, closed eyes, flattered or humiliated.

But the other disciples were not convinced.

Toward the step length of anger, I wish I could have a big fight now.

"You should be unconvinced. What's wrong? Brother Buchang is a talented disciple. This time, he will win the first place in the martial arts contest. If you have good sense, you can go back quickly." A woman's voice came over. It was no one else. It was Wan'er, the fox flatterer of Tianxiang gate.

After hearing Wan'er's voice, Buchang's face showed a faint expression. He leaned towards the woman's side, smelled the fragrance of the woman's body, and said, "don't talk about me. You are not rivals like Wan'er's sister."

"This is also the chief disciple of Tianxiang sect. You may not be able to defeat her." Honglian'er doesn't like to hear it.

The fire devil quickly laughed and said, "sister said right, right."

While several people were talking, another group came down the mountain.

The uniform Taoist robe has eight trigrams on it. There are more than 60 people with extraordinary momentum. The passers-by on the road fled after seeing it.

In a flash, these dozens of people came to Zhang Xiaojian in front of them.

The head of the old way, but the appearance of talent, xianfengdaogu, hand with dust, eyes shining.

When Zhang Xiaojian saw this man, she couldn't help being stunned. Because the man's cultivation was even higher than him, he was actually in the peak state of the later stage of practicing virtual reality. He was about to enter the realm of fitness. The powerful momentum made everyone feel oppressed.

The Taoist was followed by two disciples, one with a white face and a black face with sweat.

The man whose face is as white as jade looks like a big girl, special and elegant.

Black face sweat is very fierce, whiskers, a sense of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"Just now, who's going to be the first one in the bullshit? If your dog's stomach takes the first place, where will my two talented disciples go?" The Taoist was not polite at all, pointing to the fire devil's nose and scolding.

"Nine days old gentleman, who dares to pretend to be forced before your new year, I just say it casually and casually." The fire devil is submissive in front of this old way, and the atmosphere is not good.

"I've met brother Jiutian." At this time, honglian'er, the head of Tianxiang sect, moved her lotus steps lightly and came to the Taoist priest with a smile on her face and bowed down.Nine days old gentleman squints the eye to look at red lotus son carefully, stretch out a hand to lift the woman's jaw, say "wench is still so painful, brother recently developed a set of double rest skill, do you want to try it?"

Nine days after the king finished, laughing, sound shock four fields.

Honglian'er's face rose with a crimson face. She bowed her head in shame and said, "my brother says everything in front of so many people."

When Bai ling'er of Ziyu palace heard the conversation between the two men, his face was livid, and he gave a cruel blow. He stood up and took his disciples. He actually left first.

Gong Hong arched at the old Taoist priest. I said hello, and then I left the rest pavilion with Zhang Xiaojian.

"Who is that Taoist?" Zhang Xiaojian asked as she walked.

Gong Hong said, "this man is the famous master of Xuantian hall, jiutianjun. The white and pure one is his first disciple, Huangfu Liuyun, and the black faced one is his disciple, Ouyang sword. They are all powerful characters. They are well-known among the younger generation. Their accomplishments are not weak. Be careful when you encounter martial arts competition. "

Zhang Xiaojian nodded, heart said, the old man is some strength, they two

Fire demon, the leader of the Tianhuo sect, saw Gong Hong and their departure. He asked Jiu Tiantian Jun to sit down and said, "you are here. We still have some courage. Otherwise, we would be walking on thin ice."

"What's the matter? It scares you like this." Nine days old don't think so.

"Look at the lack of people in our six sects." Fire demon reminds.

Nine day gentleman rubbed his eyes and said, "why didn't the Xuanyuan south of the green sword gate come? Is it afraid of me?"

"He's dead." The fire devil's voice was very light, but it made the nine day king's body shiver.