Bang-

A crisp sound.

Xiao Xinrong, who was lying on the green grass, slapped her forehead with helpless expression: "Will we call Brother Li and fool you in the future? I really can't learn the ability to talk to others when you see others, brother."

Yu Deshou stood beside him, and heard this, and smiled coldly on his cheeks: "If you can't learn, you can't learn. It's good to be a fool."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Xinrong wanted to struggle to get up, but she felt it was troublesome, so she lay down again, stared at Yu Deshou and shouted: "At least, she doesn't look like you, pretending to be a good gesture from Brother Li, and learn to walk in Handan."

"I am so kind of innate, so I still have to learn from Brother Li?"

When Cui Yuanwei saw the two of them teasing each other again, he hurriedly smoothed out: "Don't fight, Kim..."

It ended abruptly and looked into the western sky.

When the two saw that he was urging him to fight, they kept silent and followed his eyes.

They were stunned together.

The sky is thin and the sky is full of stars. There is a meteor, as small as a cup. The red and yellow air is grown in the sky, three or four feet long, and suddenly it is seen, and all of them are destroyed. From Yinghuo to Dongjing, the tail is ten feet long, which is different from a flying rainbow.

The aura was as strong as the prehistoric times, and tens of thousands of disciples of Chunyang were all shocked and looked at him. Seeing him coming from afar, he wanted to hit Chunyang!

clang--

In the blink of an eye, a meteor crashed.

It is as dull as an ancient bell, and the simplicity and desolation echoes the entire Pure Yang Mountains.

At the impact, a little white light suddenly shone. The meteor led to a circle of ripples spread out, and the width was hundreds of miles. It rumbled and spread out. The outline of the entire Chunyang Mountain was faintly revealed.

This is the Pure Yang Sect Guarding Array, which was inspired by the meteor.

Before the ripples were dispersed, another circle of ripples dispersed. It seemed that it was not a meteor, but a magic weapon that was impacting the gate protection array!

Boom-

As the second ripples dispersed, the sky and the earth were terrified. Suddenly, countless disciples fell to the ground, the rocks rolled down, and countless injured disciples were screaming and groaning echoed in the air!

Buzz —

The ripples spread out three times, the fourth time, the fifth time. The first two ripples were separated by ten breaths. The next three times did not exceed five breaths in total. The impact became more and more frequent.

The earth moves and the mountains shake, and even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also disordered. Countless disciples want to control things and leave the earth, but they can only rise above the fasting period, and they cannot control things under the foundation building.

Under the night, the sky changes.

Pure Yang Sect is in turmoil.

The ripples shine on the mountain up and down like daylight.

A pure solar calendar resounded in half and opened: "Elders from all peaks, open the protection formations of each peak to appease the disciples! Elders above the fusion stage, follow me to welcome the enemy!"

As he finished speaking, dozens of radiant rainbow lights rose up from each other, heading straight to the impact of the horizon dozens of miles away.

After only a few breaths, the eight peaks of Pure Yang each rose into a translucent barrier, covering each peak.

At this time, the back mountain of the main peak was filled with dragons and phoenixes. There were dozens of rainbow lights, as fast as a meteor!

"It's the Supreme Elder! There are still more than a dozen Supreme Elders in seclusion in the back mountain!" A disciple shouted. The barrier rose and no longer shook.

"The Supreme Elders are all immortals, and they will definitely be able to resist foreign enemies!"

The eight peaks are noisy, and I look up at the west side. However, optimism has not lasted for long.

Click—

The deep and low echoes spread everywhere.

The passport of the gate guard array suddenly collapsed and the light dissipated. The eight peaks turned into pitch black.

"It's broken..." a disciple said in a daze.

call out--

The red and yellow air meteor reappeared, breaking through the gate protection array, and it did not stop and headed straight to the main peak!

And the original location, dozens of rainbow lights had different speeds, and they were barely chasing.

Except for the elders present and the peak master, the Supreme Elder, no one knows what happened.

"What is that!" Lu Nianlei asked the master beside him in fear.

Ning Jiya pinched the magic trick with her hands, and her beautiful eyes were filled with cumbersome runes, as if she had penetrated thousands of miles and reached the sky.

"The magic weapon is a pot..."

This pot... is actually a bit like a copper mustard pot.

Let’s look at the direction where this object is heading…the main peak.

Ning Jiya was stunned. Her expression suddenly changed. She said to Lu Nianlei and Ximen Haiyao, who were alarmed and walked out of the room: "There is a formation in the mansion, don't go out. That magic weapon came to the immortal fate. The master wants to save him!"

In his heart, Ning Jiya said that the bronze mustard pot was to fight against Li Xianyuan. She stopped hesitating and rose into the air, turned into streams of light and headed straight to the main peak!

"The magic weapon... comes to the senior brother..." Lu Nianlei was stunned.

...

At this moment, more than a dozen supreme elders rushed to make a spell together, and used great immortal power to temporarily suppress the magic weapon.

"The mustard pot! How did this guy wake up?" said a young man with a sword in his arms.

"Uncle Master, do you recognize this thing?" asked the Supreme Elder, who was gray and gray, asked.

"The mustard pot is a magic weapon in the fairy world. It has its own wisdom and calls itself space. This object travels between heaven and earth, and is even more transformed by the virtual and real, and cannot be understood. With our power, we can't trap it for too long!"

"What should I do? Let it destroy my foundation?!"

The young man swept to the main peak and saw the same copper mustard pot as the martial arts stadium.

"It came to the pot below and took it away. Go to the ancestor's magic card and call the ancestor!"

Shanshan rushed over and heard this and separated two people, one of whom went to the ancestral hall, and the other one went down to the martial arts venue.

The other elders came to help. One more person is strength.

...

"Who are you guys?" The middle-aged palms loosened a little longer.

I remembered that Li Xianyuan cursed for half an hour and did not stop, and this point was indeed different.

Li Xianyuan touched the ground with his toes, coughed a few times, and pretended to be careful and test: "Are you, you want to save your senior?"

"He is my uncle. Do you think I want to save him?" middle-aged man snorted coldly.

Li Xianyuan pretended to smile bitterly and turned to the old man in the prison: "Senior, you have been pretending to be deaf and dumb for a while, it depends on how long I will explain it. You and I have been acting like a double act for so long, so I have to explain a few words to me. Otherwise, this person... really wants to tear me alive."

This is a scheming. Li Xianyuan's subtitle is just the two of them cooperate to make a fool of themselves. It shows that they are with one group. With the middle-aged man, the old man naturally cannot say that he has no idea.

He must have gone down the donkey along the slope and down the steps paved by Li Xianyuan.

Sure enough, the old man no longer cursed, but said calmly in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Nephew, let go of my little brother. He is like you, who are all here to save me."

When middle-aged man heard this, he used his spiritual power to wander around Li Xianyuan's body and made sure that he had no spiritual power before he let go.

As if relieved, Li Xianyuan rubbed her red neck and took a deep breath. I wondered if she was not oxygen, but suddenly she felt her feet swaying slightly.

When we see them again, it is indeed an illusion.

In the cage, the iron chains slammed. The old man asked Li Xianyuan with a smile, and stopped pretending to be crazy and stupid: "Boy, can you tell me about your origin this time."

Li Xianyuan nodded and wrote: The next surname is Li, and his ancestors are in good terms with the Master Wen Zhong and the Master Wen of Jie Sect. Before Master Wen passed away, he passed a secret bag to his ancestors. Let the younger generation open it. When the younger generation opens it, it says that the younger generation sneaks into the Qingling Sect and save you.

"Just just to save me?"

"I don't know this younger generation." Li Xianyuan shook his head.

Sometimes the words are more vague and more credible. If you say things too clearly, you will be suspicious.
Chapter completed!