The woman who made the sound was graceful, and in a blink of an eye, she arrived.

Chen Qian stopped and looked over.

The person who came was a slender woman with a flower crown on her head, a short white song on her body, and a white skirt on her bottom. The man fell from the air, and the wind blew her clothes, layered like a blooming white peony.

The woman's face covered her face with a gem of black eyes.

"It's the 'Dream Fairy' Qiu Meng of the Lingxiu Sect. The Lingxiu Sect and the Five Poison Sect are both located in the southwest. They are old enemies and enemies. Of course, they will not let go when they see the witches of the Five Poison Sect this time."

Some of the onlookers know the backgrounds and backgrounds of these young talents.

"It is worthy of being a medical consultation meeting held by the miracle doctor in Zhongzhou. All the masters who have not yet entered the depths of the forest have come out!"

"That's right, the tenth-ranked Shuntian Gang Ximen Yingtian, the eighth-ranked Xuandao monk of Xiaofan Temple, and the seventh-ranked Lingxiu Meng Fairy Qiu Ying, these are all young masters who have been praised by heroes!"

"Yes, even Mo Lu from Kaiyang Sect is known to be well-known in the northwest and is a good player."

"Haha, after all, it's a corner of the northwest that brags. We have seen it all the way over. Not only is the desolate land in the northwest, but the cultivation of those who practice martial arts is generally not high. How can they compare with our heartland in the middle? Not to mention anything else, just talk about the young heroes this time..."

"It's a pity to say that the young master of the Tang family has not yet entered the forest. If he shows up now, it would be perfect."

"Haha, there is nothing we can do about it. They are doing strange things in Tangjiabao and will not join in such a lively manner."

"No matter what, with these people here, the demon witches can't escape."

Chen Qian became very interested when he listened to everyone's words.

"These people are the top level of the younger generation in Zhongzhou? It seems that their cultivation is at the beginning of entering the Zhoutian realm, but I don't know how powerful they are? What kind of unique skills do they have?"

His eyes were moving back and forth between Ximen Yingtian, Xuan Dao Seng and Qiu Meng. He felt a sense of eagerness to try.

"Fairy Meng, since you have spoken, of course I will give you some face."

At this time, Ximen Shuntian walked over, and the people along the way spontaneously took off both sides, giving him a way, and he walked step by step. A stern aura became stronger and stronger.

"I am here to thank the young master Ximen, here." When the dream fairy Qiu Meng heard this, she smiled and saluted, then turned her head lightly and looked at the Xuandao monk.

The bald Xuandao folded his hands together and bowed, saying, "Since Junior Sister Qiu has this request, the little monk naturally agreed. However, these two female donors have many sins and need to listen to the Dharma every day to relieve evil thoughts. The little monk will take two volumes of Buddhist scriptures to send them to his junior sister. He hopes that after the junior sister returns, he can recite them every day. Of course, if the junior sister also feels that she has a Buddhist connection..."

Listening to his muttering, Qiu Meng looked as usual in his eyebrows, and Ximen Yingtian frowned.

"Fairy Meng, I only promised to hand over the little demon girl from the Five Poisons Sect. This demon girl in the Demon Sect is of great importance and will be taken back for interrogation." He emphasized.

"Please rest assured, Young Master Ximen. I only want the girl from the Five Poisons Sect." Qiu Meng nodded and finished speaking. She looked at Mo Lu and his party again.

Mo Lu smiled and said, "Since the fairy has a request, Mo naturally won't be ungrateful. But the revenge of several junior brothers must be revenged. I hope the fairy can allow the little demon to cut off the five fingers used to hurt people under the slash, so that he can also give an explanation after returning to the mountain gate."

Qiu Meng frowned when she heard this, pondered slightly, and nodded: "The people of the Five Poisons Sect are cruel and ruthless, and the victims often die miserably. Qiu Meng can understand that Senior Brother Mo is indignant, and this proposal is considered pertinent." She agreed with Mo Lu's proposal.

Beside the few people, Bai Buyao had already put away the smile on her face and was carefully surrounded by the Shuntian Gang. She looked at Ximen and others, and her eyes showed a murderous intent, mixed with a hint of helplessness.

Huang Caiyun, who was being carried, stopped struggling, and his eyes were a little wet. It was not entirely because of fear, but because of discovering that these people regarded themselves as goods, distributed them at will, and turned around, and endless desolation, grievances and regrets arose in their hearts. For a moment, their hatred for Ximen and others overshadowed their dissatisfaction with Bai Buyao.

The conversation between Ximen Yingtian and others did not deliberately lower their voices, and everyone around could hear it clearly.

"Tsk tsk, I am a master of a good young generation. I decided the fate of two witches while chatting and laughing. This temperament of guiding the country is really unlearnable."

"Of course, they are all well-off and supported by a large sect to develop this temperament. Where can ordinary people learn it?"

"Maybe these people will have the opportunity to take charge of their respective sects in the future. Today, they will have the capital to brag about.

Among the crowds of discussions, a thin Taoist priest rolled his eyes: "What a bunch of local buns. Those cruel and fierce people who can truly be famous in the world are often not well-known at the beginning, and they don't have to come from major sects, nor do they have to be attached to any demon sect or the right path. They are all diligent in their minds and ignore ordinary things."

As he muttered, the thin Taoist priest's squinting eyes looked around and found Chen Qian's figure in the crowd. He noticed that Chen Qian seemed to be preparing to step out and suddenly felt excited.

"I'm the ancestor of the Three Qingshu, and the evil spirit on this guy's body has increased again! Good guy, what is he trying to do? He killed all the second-generation ancestors who were proud of him in front?"

Thinking of this, the thin Taoist priest's facial features suddenly unfolded, and he actually smiled: "Anyway, I'm far away from Dao, so I can't get it. It's just right for watching the fun."

He was still gloating in his heart. Unpredictable, Chen Qian in the distance turned his head and looked at him with two sharp eyes.

"I'm the ancestor of the Three Qingshu. This person's senses are so sensitive. Master Dao, neither has the energy to use his energy nor has he developed murderous intentions in his heart. Can he notice the malice?"

When Chen Qian saw this thin Taoist priest, he immediately felt as if he was hit by lightning. He put away his smile, bowed his body, and slid away from the cracks like a loach.

Chen Qian retracted his gaze. He felt a numbness on the back of his neck just now, and a feeling of being plotted in his heart. This feeling was not as strong as when the qi was pulled. It seemed to be just a spontaneous sensing of the skin. But he still turned his head and looked back and found that the thin Taoist priest he had seen before was staring at him.

"What did that guy stared at me?"

A question flashed through his heart, but Chen Qian was a little confused about his own sense of confusion.

"My skin, touch seems to be becoming more and more sensitive recently..."

However, he just changed his mind and threw away his distracting thoughts and turned his attention to Ximen Yingtian and others not far away.

At this time, these people reached a verbal agreement. Mo Lu had already taken his sword and walked not far in front of Bai Buyao. The meaning of the posture was very straightforward, which was to let Bai Buyao hand over Huang Caiyun and let him cut off his five fingers.

"Woooooo!"

Huang Caiyun struggled hard, and tears finally burst out from his big eyes.

"Don't hand it over?" Ximen Shuntian sneered, and a sudden aura of aspiration that wanted to conquer everything rose up on his body.

"Female donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." Xuan Dao monk clasped his hands together, and a breath of preaching the world and spreading to the Central Plains.

"Miss Bai, these five poisonous demons harm many people, please do not protect them." Meng Xian Qiu Meng also said softly, and an unpredictable aura floated out of her body, like a flower blooming and falling, floating in a vague way.

Wow!

Three qi of different styles soared into the sky!

The aura belonging to Ximen Yingtian swept around, forcing others to retreat in horror, and then turned and enveloped Bai Buyao;

The aura belonging to the Xuandao monk slowly gathers and disperses, floating around, making people feel calm in their hearts, and a urge to put aside everything, open the door and lead the way, and welcome the Buddha into their hearts;

Qiu Meng's aura was floating, but he was wandering around him and did not expand. He slightly affected Bai Buyao, but the aftermath was changeable and faintly radiated, but it was impossible to ignore it.

This aura was not hostile to each other, and each took one side to form a cover that covered the people around him.

In the middle of the village, in a relatively neat room, several figures were sitting quietly.

"Oh? Three qi has risen. It seems that this time I have really invited good seedlings. These three people are all in the Zhoutian realm of cultivation. With them here, I think my chances of going deep into Longshou Mountain will increase greatly!"

"I wish my master a smooth journey, get what he wants, and practice the Qiankun Dragon Pill!"

Outside the house.

The three young masters were storming, Bai Mengyao's face changed drastically, and the Huang Caiyun in her hand was even shrouded in three breaths, and she felt difficult to breathe. Her pink face turned red in an instant, and with her tears, she looked like she was bullied.

"Since these people are such powerful experts, why do you want to bully a little girl?"

In a corner of the crowd, Zhao Ting, dressed in a palace outfit, whispered, "She was not affected by the aura, and her face was as normal."

Beside her, Wang Wei, the guard who was escorting Zhao Ting all the way, resisted the invasion of the aura and reminded Zhao Ting to silence her and not to continue talking.

Zhao Ting is not the only one who feels compassion, but some of them are also unbearable. But facing three young masters who have entered the Zhoutian realm, how many of them dare to step forward?

What's more, they have tried their best to resist the aftermath of the qi.

That's when.

boom!

Under the cover of three qi forces, another qi force surged up!

As violent as fire, as cold as ice.

Two completely different auras intertwined and spiraled up.

This spiral qi machine is tenacious and faces three similar qi blockades, it hits it without hesitation!

Like an extremely sharp awl, the cover made of three breaths was cut through!

break!

With the emergence of this new aura, the onlookers were under heavy pressure again, and those with lower cultivation level directly spit out blood.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

With the sound of vomiting blood, Chen Qian took a step forward and walked straight towards Ximen Yingtian and the other two, with black robe flying and black hair flying...!~!

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