Chen Xuanyang succeeded as the fourth sect leader of the Beiming Sect 170 years ago. He has faced many challenges as the sect leader in the past two hundred years, but if he was asked to choose one that would make him the most headache, it would definitely be the anger of the big demon in the wet poisonous forest.

The Wet Toxic Forest is an island wetland located about 70,000 miles east of Tianlu Island. It is surrounded by poisonous miasma all year round, not only can it not grow any valuable spiritual plants, but on the contrary, it also breeds many naturally highly toxic monsters.

More than 30,000 miles are not far away. Tianlu Island and the wet poisonous forest were originally not affected by the well water. Moreover, there was no value there, and there was no powerful monster. The successive sect leaders of the Beiming Sect did not pay attention to that place.

As a result, when Chen Xuanyang was the leader of the sect, he wanted to open a route between Tianlu Island and Chengming Island in the southeast, he happened to meet the Wet Poisonous Forest. At that time, his first reaction was to clear out all the monsters in the Wet Poisonous Forest and forcibly transform the Wet Poisonous Forest into a place suitable for transit, and to acquire it as owned by the Beiming Sect.

Chen Xuanyang, the successor to the sect leader, was also very energetic. He didn't expect to take his disciples to go to the wet poisonous forest. As a result, he went there so much. He found that the wet poisonous forest had been occupied by a golden elixir poisonous dragon at some point.

How could anyone tolerate others in the country where I was sleeping. Chen Xuanyang, who had a hot temper at that time, wanted to kill the poisonous dragon without thinking. Unexpectedly, the poisonous dragon was soaked in the poisonous miasma for many years, and his demonic power was extremely poisonous. At that time, he was only in the early stage of the Golden Pill, let alone killing the dragon, almost threw his life in the wet poisonous forest.

If he couldn't fight alone, Chen Xuanyang would bring other Jindan real people to the sect. The poisonous dragon was cunning by nature. When he saw him bringing people to the core of the wet poisonous forest, he would hide in the most vicious area of ​​the miasma in the core of the wet poisonous forest. The miasma was extremely poisonous and even if the peak Jindan real person went there, he would be affected. Not to mention that he was in the early stage of the Jindan level at that time, so the matter was left to nothing.

Fifty years ago, Chen Xuanyang was promoted to the late stage of Jindan, and he was determined to get rid of the poisonous dragon. So he went to the wet poisonous forest again, but he returned in vain. Forget it, the poisonous dragon actually fought against the Beiming Sect and ate thousands of his disciples. Fortunately, he rushed back to the sect in time, and the other two Jindan elders beat him away.

But before he left, he said something. As long as he dared to provoke him in the future, he would come to Beiming Sect to make trouble every few days, and he would eat his group of disciples once.

Chen Xuanyang was so angry that his face turned blue, but the poisonous dragon was full of demonic power and his magical powers were quite amazing. He had no confidence in killing the two real people with Jindans. In order not to provoke the other party too ruthlessly, he had to give up.

After that, the two sides were considered to have been in good condition and had been in peace for many years.

The poisonous dragon was naturally the 700-meter-long dragon in front of him at this moment. His dark green body gave people a strange feeling. His head was horned and his belly was full of four claws, which had already shown signs of a real dragon. However, the evil poisonous fog emitted from his body made it really difficult to associate him with the dragon.

After all, the dragon is just a dragon, and the difference between the dragon is still too far away!

Although Chen Xuanyang hated him, he knew that he could not do anything to him. The anger in his heart had to suppress it and did not burst out. His eyes were the first to hit a young man in red robe who was sandwiched between him and Qiu Nu. Just as he saw that Chen Xuanyang gave the young man an extraordinary evaluation in his heart.

The young man looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and extraordinary temperament. His red robe still failed to cover his slightly tall figure. He was wearing a blue red tassel gun under his feet, and he had a very obvious nobility. At this moment, Qiu Nu and him were staring at him without any tension. He looked calm and obviously did not take the situation in front of him seriously.

"Chen Xuanyang, this little bastard is a member of your Beiming Sect?"

Chen Xuanyang was still thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him. Qiu Angry, who was towering his head, spoke first with anger.

Hearing this question, Chen Xuanyang felt a little sad and did not answer immediately. It was said that there were very few people who could not afford to offend this Dongjihai, but when he saw the calm and composed young man in red robe, he still felt that he could not be so rash. After living for more than three hundred years, he had seen too many things that ruined his life due to a small decision. He acted cautiously and did not dare to immediately cut off his relationship, but chose to remain silent.

Qiu looked at Chen Xuanyang without saying a word, thinking that he had a guilty consent, and was furious. The dark green demonic fog on his body rose, and the sea water where he was entrenched was assimilated by the invasion and wisps of poisonous fog. In just a moment, with his body as the center, a deep green water area of ​​more than ten miles was formed. Many spirit fish in the sea were instantly poisoned to death and floated directly on the water surface.

"Okay, okay, I warned you fifty years ago that you dare to come to the Wet Poison Forest to provoke me again, so that you will be uneasy to Beiming Sect. Today, I dare to send someone to the Wet Poison Forest to steal things. I will kill this little bastard first and settle the score with you!"

Qiu roared with anger, and his body instantly ejected. The demonic power around him condensed into a dark green demonic power, and suddenly attacked the red-robed boy in the air. Yi Qiu roared this extremely poisonous demonic power. If the boy was hit, the outcome could be imagined.

Chen Xuanyang struggled for a moment, trying to save the boy, but he was worried that it would make Qiunu even more angry. In the end, he didn't take action. He just stared at the boy in red robe, wanting to see how he would deal with it.

Unexpectedly, when he saw this, he found that the boy in red robe had no expression of fear on his face. He just quickly controlled the red tassel gun under his feet and retreated to the side. He even turned his head around and threatened Qiu angrily: "Do you really dare to attack me?"

"I'm the one who kills you, you little bastard!"

The poisonous dragon spoke in anger, and the demonic power suddenly accelerated. The spear under the young man's feet suddenly emitted a burst of blue thunder magic power, and the speed also increased to the extreme. However, compared with Qiuqiu's speed, it was still slightly inferior. The green demonic power directly hit the boy's back.

"That spear is a spiritual weapon!" Chen Xuanyang noticed the thunder magic power emitted by the spear under the young man's feet, and immediately took a breath, looking at the young man with jealousy and fear.

The young man in red robe had only a level of foundation building. There are still some real people in Dongjihai who do not have spiritual weapons in their hands. The first level of foundation building... use spiritual weapons.

So, do you still need to ask the background of this young man? Apart from the Mishima, who can be so rich and powerful? No, even the Mishima is not everyone can be so luxurious. I am afraid that this young man has a background of the Mishima, which is also very scary!

This thought flashed through Chen Xuanyang's mind and his body moved immediately. If he didn't know how to save people, then the sect leader for nearly two hundred years would have been in vain.

But his reaction was still a little slower. The demonic fog had hit the boy's back, but he was stunned the next second.

The red robe on the young man's body suddenly emitted a red light like a flame when the poisonous fog approached, and it actually absorbed all the demonic power of Qiuqi. Then the light gradually disappeared, and the red robe also lost its spirituality.

"Third-level protective robes!"

Now I don’t know Chen Xuanyang, and many other onlookers also knew that the red robe on the boy was actually a third-level robe, and they immediately exclaimed again.

The third-level robes are really useless. They sound good. If they can block the attack of the Jindan real person, it means that the Jindan real person cannot be used. They are usually used by monks below the Jindan realm. However, the great monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm are targeted by the Jindan realm. What is the use of a third-level robes? There is no Foundation Establishment Realm monk who seeks death and offends the Jindan realm.

But even such useless things are priced between 15 and 200 top-quality spirit stones, which is really not something that ordinary people can afford.

Immediately afterwards, another slutty man in the red robe came out. He actually threw away the robe that had lost his spirituality on his body, took out a robe from the ring and put it on.

"What family!"

"One more?"

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"Fortunately, my mother prepared ten sets of this robes for me."

Everyone was stunned. After the boy in red robe put on his clothes, he turned his head to look at the poisonous dragon, which was still furious, and a trace of thought appeared in his eyes.

"The strength of this poisonous dragon is really amazing. Otherwise, let's just ask the master to come."

But before the young man could think for a long time, Qiu's angry body came again. Unlike the last casual blow, this time, the demonic power was fully activated, so fast that the young man could not react at all. After all, he was just a cultivator at the foundation building level. The young man seemed to have unexpectedly expected it. He only used the spear under his feet to escape, but he could not escape the pursuit of the poisonous dragon. He was touched by the poisonous dragon's claws in an instant.

A hint of abusive laughter appeared in Qiuqi's eyes. The claws attached to the demonic power looked like the sharp blade of the Wubing Steel Knife, and they were extremely poisonous, and they suddenly tore off at the boy in red robe.

"stop!"

But just as Qiuqiu thought he was about to succeed, a sound of silence came with some urgent sound. Accompanied by the violent surging spiritual power of water, the sky-blue sword light suddenly arrived. Qiuqiu felt his eyebrows jump suddenly, and he gave up the red-robed boy at the first time and focused on avoiding the sword light beside him.

The sky-blue sword light was about one mile wide, sweeping over the surging and majestic water magic power, and with a sharp edge that cuts everything, cutting through the middle of the angry horns.

The sword light cannot be described as one-tenth of sharpness of the sword light. Qiuqiu's proud horns were directly cut open in an orderly manner. A look of anger just appeared on his face, but of course, he turned around and saw the sky-blue sword light that he could avoid was still slashing towards the sea, and a trace of cold sweat suddenly appeared above his head.

The sword light passed by, and nothing happened on the sea level.

But after a moment, not only Qiu Fu, but also three real people of Jindan, including Chen Xuanyang, Zhu Chengyan, Duan Chengyu, had a look of fear in their eyes, not to mention the other tens of thousands of cultivators on Tianlu Island.

The sea water was neatly cut out a gap of about 300 miles. The extremely sharp sword energy made the sea water unable to flow back for a long time. It directly formed a huge trench that was several miles deep and more than 300 miles long on the eastern coastline. The magic power was filled with it, and the sword energy did not disappear for a long time. As long as you touch these monsters in the water that were in the sword energy, they would be cut open in an instant.

"It is worthy of being the inheritance of the Duanhai Saint Lord. Although the Duanhai Sword Technique only has this style, just this style is enough to match the third style of the Dinghai Sword Technique, the Galaxy Nine Heavens."

After Li Qingjie said intimately, he turned his head and looked directly at Qiu Fu in front of him. The sky-blue Dinghai Sword in his hand pointed at him from afar, and said with a threatening look: "Who gives you the courage to hurt my Li clan!"

Qiu's 700-foot-foot body trembled directly under Li Qingjie's gaze. Looking at the trench behind him that was just beginning to flow backwards, thinking that it was caused by Li Qingjie's attack in front of him, Qiu's trepidation was obviously still a hint of unwillingness, but he said nothing, turned around and left quickly.

"I now know why he is called Dinghai. With one sword, the Qiu Anger was so arrogant in the past. At this moment, he didn't even dare to keep a harsh word!" Chen Xuanyang's tone was a little bitter. He was now in the late stage of the Golden Pill cultivation. Although he thought he could beat Qiu Anger here, it was basically impossible to force it back so cleanly.

Zhu Chengyan was even silent for a long time before sighing: "This is really the Jindan Zhenren who has just broken through. Sect Master, if you fight him, how likely will you win?"

"If he doesn't have any other trump cards... 60%!"

Hearing Chen Xuanyang's answer, Zhu Chengyan and Duan Chengyu said nothing, but looked at Li Qingjie's eyes and the look of respect became even stronger.

"Uncle Fourth, Aunt Fourth, why are you here?"

Hearing a little childish surprise sound behind him, Li Qingjie turned his head with a smile on his face, and walked to the red-robed boy with Zong Wen'er, patted his head gently, and said with a smile: "It's worthy of being my descendant of Li. He is better than others when causing trouble. He dares to provoke a big monster in the foundation-building realm. It's okay if you wait for your golden elixir!"

When Zuo Yunting heard the fourth uncle's teasing, his face turned red. Then he looked around for a few moments and said nervously: "Uncle Fourth, didn't my father come?"

"Hahahaha, don't worry, your father didn't come..."
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