Author: mbucc

"You!" Mouton's face changed again, his color was like pig's liver, and his face turned red. He gritted his teeth and uttered sentences between his teeth: "Chi Yang is yours, right? You defeated me with a flag.

, but Chi Yang is dead. Senior Brother Huorong is hunting him, let me see how you can save him! If you have the ability, take the formation flag and hunt Brother Huorong!"

What Feng Yiju doesn't dare to do is that the Qingyuan Formation Flag will suppress his Dongtian World. As long as the Qingyuan Formation Flag leaves, he has many ways to take back the Dongtian World. Even if he cannot kill Feng Yiju, he can retreat at any time!

Feng Yiju looked at him with a smile: "Who told you that there is only one Qingyuan formation flag?"

The formation flag needs to be set up, but how to set up the formation with only one pole?

Mouton's sinister smile froze on her face.

Three hundred thousand miles southwest of Qingyuan Gate, in the deep mountains and old forests outside Fengming Mansion, a space twisted and squirmed, as if the air was scorched by flames.

This is due to the great power of the Heaven-Stepping Realm unfolding the cave world here.

In the cave world, twenty-four Qingyuan formation flags are blowing in the wind. There are seven or forty-nine Qingyuan formation flags in total, two of which are the main flags divided into sun, moon, yin and yang. The sun flag is yang, and the twenty-four yin flags are

, the moon flag is yin, leading to twenty-three yang flags.

Here is the leader of the moon flag.

Twenty-four large flags suppressed all directions, and Tinder lay in the cave world, watching the man in white stripping away his world little by little.

"You are not Chi Yang, you are Feng Yiju!"

The monk is the true god in his own cave. He has his own supernatural powers and can distinguish the true from the false. Especially the cave world of Tinder is not as fragile as Mouton. He has not advanced even once. He used half a set of formation flags to completely suppress it.

Chi Yang kept moving his hands and grinned: "Yes, it's me!"

Huorong is not as pale as Mouton. Feng Yiju does not dare to kill him. If he kills him, the Xuantianmen's life lamp will appear immediately and mark his enemies.

Since you're not going to die, what are you afraid of? The worst that can happen is that your moral integrity will be ruined and you'll have to start all over again.

"Where is the real Chi Yang?"

Feng Yiju shook his head: "Nature is where it should be."

Western Night Kingdom, Vast Sea Oasis.

The oasis is not big, but it has become famous in the past two years. Even Xiye Kingdom is avoiding it because a group of bandits came to the oasis.

The leader of thieves is still a spiritual practitioner.

This news was confirmed by the imperial court of Xiye Kingdom, which not only made everyone feel in awe of this oasis, but also shattered their illusions about seeking immortality and learning Taoism.

It turns out that immortals are also bandits - what are bandits? Are they the same as desert bandits?

However, Shan Da Wang’s Madame Yazhai is so beautiful, she really looks like a fairy.

The King of the Mountain sat under a dead tree and played the harp, the sound of which was slightly sad. There were also a pair of mummies hanging on the dead tree, with words carved on the bark: Don't move.

Two words: one is ugly and rough, the other is beautiful and cute.

The two mummies have been hanging for twenty years. They were a couple with very different identities who died in love here. They left handwriting to retain the way of hugging. I only hope that with the wind and the sun, time will go by and the original intention will remain the same.

A fairy-like woman walked gracefully and gracefully.

The mountain king looked at her and chuckled.

The fairy caressed her hair gently and opened her red lips: "You have been restless these past few days. What happened?"

The mountain king opened his mouth but didn't know how to speak.

"Don't hide it from me." The fairy said softly.

The Mountain King was silent for a while: "Do you still remember that I once said that I approached you with a purpose?"

The fairy sat side-legged next to him and said softly: "I know!"

As one of the top ten immortal sects in the Xuanhuang Realm, the daughter of Xuantian Sect, anyone who approaches her has their own purpose. Even her father must have a reason to see her, otherwise he will not be able to see her for decades or hundreds of years.

Father.

There are so many people with ulterior motives. But the only one who can be honest with them is this man in front of them.

She is Yin Chan, the unique princess of Xuantian Clan.

King Shan held her hand and looked a little depressed: "My name is not An Dang, my real name is Chi Yang, and I am a direct disciple of the old head of the Qingyuan Sect."

Yin Chan tilted her head and thought for a moment: "Chi Yang, the Wuxiang Sword Sect?"

Chi Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't even know where the door of Wuxiang Sword Sect opens. You know me. I can't even manage a copycat village. How can I create a sect?"

Yin Chan's eyes flashed, full of curiosity: "Who is Chi Yang of the Wuxiang Sword Sect?"

"It should be Senior Brother Feng, right? Only he has the ability to build such a sect in a short time."

Yin Chan blinked: "You approached me originally to protect the Qingyuan Sect? Now Feng Yiju is looking for you?"

I have been away from Xuantianmen for thirty years, and I don’t understand the current situation of the cultivation world - under normal circumstances, thirty years is just a retreat, and nothing major will happen.

Thirty years ago, the decline of the Qingyuan Sect was revealed, but according to what Lang Jun said today, Feng Yiju must be a figure, and the decline may also paralyze the Xuantian Sect, so what is the danger?

Chi Yang thought for a while and said truthfully: "Senior Brother Feng is about to unify Dongyun, right? He wants you to help stop Xuantianmen and give him a chance to breathe."

Yin Chan's eyes widened. The head of Feng was too whimsical. The head of Xuantianmen, placed in the middle world, was enough to be the master of a world. Can such a figure be influenced by a daughter?

If the Qingyuan Sect wants to leave Dongyun Mountain and seek a territory in the Xuantian Immortal Domain, or ask for money, material resources, or even martial arts, she can use the face of Qian Jin as the head coach.

Her father would probably smile, even scratch her nose, and doubly pamper her.

But stealing Dongyun's possessions would go against the interests of Xuantian Clan and was absolutely impossible, not to mention that it would be impossible even if he pulled all his brothers together to ask for it.

Especially after she eloped with a bandit.

Two camels ran out on the sand dunes and chirped provocatively.

Yin Chan asked the man beside her softly: "Do you want to help him?"

Chi Yang looked at the camel on the sand dune. The camel was provoking him with the four moons between its eyebrows. Chi Yang smiled softly and held a strand of Yin Chan's hair: "I want to conquer that camel and ride with you."

Wandering."

Yin Chan chuckled.

Chi Yang looked into his eyes, extremely serious: "Compared with these things in the spiritual world, I would rather want to be a cake seller in the mortal world for a hundred years and grow old with you."

He stood up and looked in the direction of Xiye Kingdom: "Maybe I will be a scholar for a hundred years, I will be promoted and make a fortune, I will find you a royal wife, and I will have a house full of children and grandchildren, and I will pamper my son and pamper my grandson."

"Being a knight-errant for a hundred years, wielding a sword to the end of the world, I have to worry about you every day, fearing that I will kill you outside. If I am a monk for another hundred years, I will hurt you for the rest of my life."

Yin Chan burst out laughing: "You still want to be the royal wife, so how many concubines do you want to have?"

Chi Yang's eyes widened with surprise: "But, is it okay?"

"Bah!" Yin Chan kicked him and turned around to run away. She ran ten feet away and couldn't hear the sound behind her. She turned around and saw Chi Yang looking at her figure with a silly smile on her face.

"fool!"
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