The young man in purple gold robe retreated a hundred feet away, and his heart was like a turbulent river and sea. Such power was not the enemy of his ability.

The other five people gathered beside him, and they were already a little timid. Although they were semi-saints, it was obvious that they were no match for the people in front of them. The oppression given to them by the former was too strong.

The six people looked at each other, their bodies swayed, and they had already appeared ten miles away and landed on the warship.

For the sake of a woman's treasure, offending a suspected fighting saint-powered man, and even likely to take his own life. This is not worth it.

"Your Excellency is extremely powerful. We will lose to you. We will fight again tomorrow, and there will be a date later!"

Their voices were loud, the warships started, breaking the void and leaving.

"I am in the Changqing Gate, and I am waiting for you!"

Lin Qingyun laughed, his voice also broke through the void, approaching everyone who had already left.

With a stern voice, a trace of splendor flashed in Lin Qingyun's eyes, "The premise is that you can survive and escape the pursuit of the Soul Palace!"

As soon as he fell, his eyes faintly penetrated the void space. In a chaotic place, under a storm, there was a black fog crawling, and blood was faintly visible in the black fog.

The people in the Soul Palace did not really leave and were waiting for an opportunity to move.

"It's really a ghost!"

Shaking his head, Lin Qingyun stepped over and came a hundred miles away, where a group of people gathered.

"Senior, I can't repay you with great kindness!"

Murong Bo strode forward and knelt down in front of Lin Qingyun.

He no longer cared about the age of the former, and the strength of the former was the name of this predecessor.

Fighting six half-saints with one's own strength can be the first person in the Northwest Territory of the World.

At this time, he didn't know what to do. Mr. formerly relieved his stubborn disease and saved the Cangyun Empire from danger.

Even if he spent his whole life, even if he packed the Cangyun Empire and brought it with him, he would not be able to repay it.

He feels so ashamed!

Murong Fu bowed deeply, and his tall body trembled a little.

"After this bow, the kindness has been fulfilled, please get up, sir." Lin Qingyun smiled slightly, a strand of fighting spirit flew out from his hand, lifting up the former's body.

"How can that work!" Murong Bo was shocked, which made him somewhat flattered.

Could it be...

His eyes glanced slightly and fell on Murong Yanlan. If it weren't for his granddaughter, the former wouldn't have been so busy lowering the projection, nor would it be possible for him to do his best to help the Cangyun Empire.

Could it be that the senior has fallen in love with Yanlan?

But soon he shook his head and gave up this somewhat unrealistic idea.

What a senior, who is so talented, how could he lack a proud daughter around him?

Maybe there are other reasons!

"It's okay, I have something to do with this matter, but I can do it with it." Lin Qingyun waved his hand, his eyes drooped slightly to Murong Yanlan, spread his hands slightly, and there was a jade light condensed in his hand.

As a result, his body became thinner and almost transparent.

A jade pendant floated on the palm that was slightly illusory.

"Put it away, there is still the last power in the jade pendant, please use it with caution!"

Lin Qingyun placed the jade pendant in front of Murong Yanlan.

"Thank you!" Murong Yanran looked up slightly, her expression slightly complicated. She opened her red lips and said simply, but she did not accept the jade pendant.

She has endured too much affection, and she doesn't know what to do, and she can't repay her. Sometimes she is thinking about it, and her heart is very confused.

Lin Qingyun realized in his heart, sighed slightly, and then said, "Don't be busy refusing. When the Changqing Sect appears in the world, you can enter the Changqing Sect. This is considered a token of entering the Changqing Sect."

The jade pendant rose up in the air and slowly fell down, stopping on Murong Yan's orchid willow waist, tied with red ropes.

"It's time for me to leave. There seems to be a problem in the Tianshe Mansion."

Lin Qingyun looked around everyone, and everyone's eyes were filled with respect.

His figure slightly shook, turning into a sky full of light and dissipating here.

"I, Murong Bo, would like to lead the Cangyun Empire to surrender to Changqing Sect forever, and only Changqing Sect will follow the front and back."

A vigorous shout spread across the vast sky. Murong Bo's face turned red with excitement, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He believed that Lin Qingyun could hear it alone, which was his choice and the only way to repay his kindness.

"allow!"

An ancient and vast sound fell in the vastness of nothingness.

The void cracked open, and a golden beam surged out from the cluster, with the vast golden light, which contained infinite power.

The golden light enveloped Murong Bo's body and disappeared in an instant, Murong Bo's expression was stunned.

At that moment, he saw an ancient world, vastness and indescribable. The dragon and phoenix appeared in the sky, and auspiciousness appeared. An ancient palace stood above the years and was immortal forever. He could not look directly at it with just one glance.

"This is the real transcendent force!"

He murmured to himself, sighing in his heart, but he was filled with endless yearning, and there was a golden token in his hand.

In nothingness, a figure stands proudly. Although it is indifferent, the storm is not revealed within a hundred miles of the radius of his body.

Lin Qingyun withdrew his hand and pondered in a low voice, "This is a first step, but Murong Yanlan is a little difficult to deal with!"

Thinking of the delicate figure in red, Lin Qingyun smiled helplessly. After all, she was still cause and effect!

Harmful!

"Forget it!"

He shook his head, his eyes sharp, and he looked ahead, and there was nothingness, and the space fluctuated slightly.

...

The ancient mountains are full of gullies and evil spirits, and blood is everywhere. A warship fell, crushing half of the mountain range, and a drop of blood fell, flooding a hundred feet of gully.

There are a series of corpses floating in the sky.

Black shadows roamed among the corpses, with a sneer mixed with horror.

"Damn it, this time the task is difficult to complete!"

Under the sky, there are two figures standing in front of them. Their bodies are hunched, but their aura is amazing and constantly twisting the space.

The eyes of the person who spoke were green, with hands and pestles and canes.

This person is the saint of dead wood.

"This is the best result. Even if the palace master takes action, it will be difficult to suppress it." Another old man whispered with a breath of thunder. Thunder was thunder in his eyes, as if he was unwilling to accept it.

"Luo Kun has gone after those people!"

"And Mu Yuan, he was once the subordinate of Jie's Protector."

"Hope they will come back!"

...

In the void, the space was twisted and broken, dozens of figures entered in a row, black mist was shrouded in, and there was the sound of iron locks shaking, making a sound.

"Master Luo, where are we going?"

"Aren't you afraid of losing this way?"

Behind Luo Kun, a middle-aged man with white cloth wrapped in his arms said, "He looked around in horror. Nothing material was everywhere, and there were storms in the distance, and a trace of energy made him frightened.

Fortunately, he is the body of the soul!

"Just follow!"

Luo Kun answered lightly and turned around and whispered to the person beside him.

Suddenly, his body shook and looked forward. There was a faint figure standing only a hundred feet away.

After a trance, the figure appeared in front of him.

He raised his hand and the sound of shattering came from behind him.

"The bug is solved, and it's time for us to leave!"

The visitor said lightly.

A ray of light flashed, and calm was restored in nothingness again, and the storm of nothingness came again in the distance.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a great aura came, the storm of nothingness dispersed, the void cracked, and there were thunder roars and flowers drifted.

Two figures descended here!

"Luo Kun is gone!"

"I didn't expect that Mu Yuan was also a judge!"

They grabbed it casually in the void, captured a trace of strange power, and their faces changed slightly.

A trace of harshness flashed in his eyes.

"Who is Changqing Sect, who is the sacred place?"
Chapter completed!