A brother and brother who once studied the Dharma in the Heavenly Immortal Palace met again in the world.

No hug.

No tears.

No warmth.

There is no joy to meet.

The only way to reminisce about the past is to draw the sword to face each other.

As soon as the fairy sword came out, the drizzle turned into frost.

The frost is falling and the climate is extremely cold.

However, Qingyuan's heart was even colder.

...

Silent.

The sound of the breeze blowing is quite clear.

Song Yue showed an incredible look, shocked in his heart, and a trace of ignorance of surprise, pleasure, or worry flashed in his eyes, which was quite complicated.

"Brother Dao..." The young man surnamed Guan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little surprised, and said, "Brother Dao recognizes this person?"

The other young masters also had the same doubts, but their identities were not as high as those of the young man surnamed Guan, so they did not dare to speak casually.

Qingfeng pointed at Qingyuan's sword, and his eyes also fell on Qingyuan. He did not turn around when he heard this, but said lightly: "This person has an old age with me. Today I want to reminisce about the old age with him. Just clear the place for me."

"Okay... I am ordered by Master to lead the way in the East China Sea for Brother Dao. Everything should be dominated by Brother Dao."

The young man surnamed Guan nodded slightly, his tone was quite respectful, but he did not say how to help him... Because the young Taoist priest who came from the upper realm in front of him held the fairy treasure in his hand, his skills were so high that he was unfathomable.

"Brother Dao can do whatever he wants."

The young man surnamed Guan whispered, winked at Song Yue and others, and then waved his hand. All the people on the street, whether they are superior or mortal, swept away.

There are also many people with high moral character that can resist it, but at this time, they were unwilling to cause trouble, so they followed the wave of the young man surnamed Guan and left the street.

Song Yue was instructed and looked at the masters behind him, then the clouds rays spread out and spread across the sea city.

Xianwuhai City has a formation, which was arranged by the immortals in the past. Today, there are dozens of sixth-level heavenly people who have used it all.

Then all these three streets were cleared and separated in it, and in a trance seemed to be a world of its own.

The surroundings were silent, and the houses on both sides were shrouded in the darkness.

The streets were rainy and wet the stone strips on the floor.

Kiyohara felt the tingling and burning sensation of the sword pointing her eyebrows, closed her eyes slightly, and whispered: "Senior Brother..."

...

"Since you left Zixiao Palace, you have no friendship with each other anymore, so you don't have to call me a senior brother anymore."

Qingfeng was silent for a moment and said, "Zixiao's sect is all about following the fate. You left the Immortal Palace and cut off your fate. The Great Immortal did not surrender. The senior brothers and sisters are just regretful, but for me, your actions are no less than rebelling against the Sect. You should be punished for your crime."

Kiyohara looked at the sword blade in front of her and said, "You said you would have to clean up the portal after searching for me for many days?"

"Cleaning the portal...not for this." Qingfeng said: "You are not enough to spend my time looking for you. I am just Dai Yanjun passing you a message, making you cherish your life, and don't die in this great power of the Gods... After the Gods are enthroned, he will personally go down to the realm to kill you."

"Yan Jun?" Qingyuan remembered the young man who had already become an immortal, but still had a sense of pride.

"Yan Jun asked me to walk through the pre-Qin Mountains and Seas. After I went there, I discovered the traces of the eight Fire Dragon Paths."

Qingfeng said slowly: "The Eight Fire Dragons Path is a secret passage from Zixiao Palace. Now, except for me, only you can recognize the ones in this world. This time, when Yan Jun came to Xianwuhai City, it was Yan Jun who passed the message again..."

As he said that, his eyes gradually became colder and he said, "You are very brave. Relying on the name of Zixiao Palace and the skills of Zixiao Palace, you do whatever you want to do, disrupt the general trend, kill the creatures born in the world, but you also refine them as magic weapons and refine them into pills."

Qingyuan's lips twitched, and he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while, so he didn't open his mouth and there was no explanation.

"This time, Yan Jun passed the message, but he did not let me take your life."

Qingfeng raised her head slightly and said, "But I intend to teach you a lesson this time."

"Lesson..." Qingyuan's face was a little pale, he took a deep breath and said, "You and I are only two or three years apart. In the past, I learned Taoism in Zixiao Palace, and I was the closest. I thought that even if I left Zixiao Palace, you should still..."

"No, you are no longer under Zixiao's sect... Since you are an outsider, why do you call me a brother to my Zixiao's sect?" Qingfeng said calmly, "I didn't like you when I was in Zixiao Palace... I have studied the Dharma for many years and achieved nothing. It has simply defiled the name of Zixiao Palace. But because you are the youngest and ordinary people can hold the position of burning fire, and it was Senior Brother Baihe who led you back to the Immortal Palace, so Senior Brother Qingyang and others take care of you, so Mingyue and Qingchen and others pamper you, but I have never liked you. But as a fellow disciple, I still have to care about the friendship between fellow disciples."

"Now you have left the world, I am still in the Immortal Palace, and I have long been separated from the Immortals."

"I want to see, you have not been able to study the Dharma for many years in the Immortal Palace. Instead, you can become a master in the lower realm for several years and have the ability to kill creatures. How many ways can you get? Or can you only rely on the skills of Zixiao Palace to show off your evil spirits in the world?"

As he said that, Qingfeng suddenly put his sword in the sheath.

The sword energy in the sky was cold and it was completely restrained.

The tingling feeling of eyebrows disappeared, and Qingyuan felt that the pressure was completely gone. Looking at Qingfeng's familiar things, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed for a moment.

The fairy sword was hung by the great immortal in the room.

That fan was used to stir up fire back then.

The bottle is used to hold the pill.

These are all fairy treasures... At that time, the power of the mortal was not revealed. As a mortal, Qingyuan could not sense the depth of it. Now the higher the Taoist practice, the more thrilling it becomes.

It turns out that the things that I have taken back then are all treasures of the immortals.

"You are familiar with these immortal treasures. I can't fully display their power, but this time the lower realm is to kill demons, so before the lower realm, the great immortal casts spells. Now when used, the power can be fully exerted. Looking at the world... even the human immortal is not my opponent."

Qingfeng said: "Today, I will not rely on external forces, but only fight with you through my own Taoism."

Kiyohara said, "I don't want to fight you."

"If I hit the Taoist technique and you are unwilling to resist and die with peace of mind, then there is no need to fight."

Qingfeng raised his hand and suddenly pressed his palm down.

There is fire in the palm.

The flames flashed.

But I saw a dragon's head protruding out of the fire, and then another dragon's head... Eight consecutively, vast and ancient, with flames rising, full of awe-inspiring power, like a living creature.

The secret technique of Zixiao Palace, the eight fire dragon paths!

"If you can leave me alive today, I will let you go from now on... If you are too unbearable, I will kill you with my own hands, so as not to be left alone in the world, just laughing at the hands of the outsider Yan Jun, and destroying my name in Zixiao Palace."

The sound of the breeze is chilling, and there is a hint of murderous intent.

With the vicissitudes of life and ancient times, Qingyuan felt that the eight fire dragons roaring, and only saw that the fire was full of flames, as if they turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the heat waves rolled, just like burning the sky and boiling the sea.
Chapter completed!