Li Haoran is not bad here, the weather is calm, and the monks are paying attention to the recovery of heaven and earth, and will manage the sect in the future and look up to the acquired heaven. Therefore, no one is in charge of the star world. When they see a new face, they think they come here to do things for their elders.

Intersecting with the calmness of the young man walking towards the north sky step by step, on the ten borders of the north sky, a young man stood with a sword. He stood at the top of the main realm, waiting for others to arrive. Soon after, two figures became his target.

A bull-headed man walked side by side with a shrewd backbone man. Anyone with eyes could see the murderous aura emitted by the two. No one dared to compete with one or two along the way. The powerful immortals were also a sequence of strong people in this revival era. At least when it was the time of the true immortal, no one was a weak person, and in the middle world, he was even a figure who raised his hand to cover the sky.

Asked about the news all the way, most of them were about Gao Wangde. The gentleman Gao Yun's son was notorious, but when he saw the two of them, he had to escape as soon as possible. He learned that they were nearby two days ago, three celestial immortals worshipped, and two noble-dressed young men, and suddenly thought of them.

When asked if there are any strange things, such as whether there is a real ancient heritage in Wangu Mountain. The main reason is that this sect has always existed, and some methods are hidden very deeply, or if an unexpected powerful figure passes by, it is possible to kill the two boys.

Others' answers are very simple, shaking their heads to deny it. In the next day, the Ten Realms will be organized under Gao Yun's jurisdiction, and many people are doing what they should do. Even if there is any accident, they will be notified as soon as possible.

It was only a few hours before his son died. Beijing and Guangxi could not think of anyone coming to kill him. Therefore, there was only one answer, that is, Wangu Mountain was so brave! It actually killed the immortal master's beloved son. Now that he came with the old bull demon, he had to enlarge his figure and his steps were arrogant.

In my memory, I never thought that there was a person like Fu Qingtian. There was only one dead end to death. He had been covered by history in a thousand years. When he first stepped into the cloud world, a sharp eye stared at Beijing Guang. He was surprised at once. The master of these eyes was so powerful! Even he was a little palpitation. Gao Yun could not have such a murderous aura. So he should be a master...

"I wonder who is here? I am in Beiguang, the Immortal Lord of the Purple Illusion World, and the West Heaven..."

Before he finished speaking, a scarlet sword light fell from the sky, and the sword energy was filled with countless resentment. The figure of the figure on the top of the blood-sea piled up in the sea of ​​swords also appeared in front of the two of them. Should they say they were acquaintances? Or were they unexpected people...

Standing in front of the two demons, Fu Qingtian held the sword in one hand, his sword energy was as fierce as a whole, and his whole body was full of sword energy made of the sea of ​​blood. The momentum was so strong that Beijing and Guang did not react at the first time.

This young sword cultivator has been waiting for a long time, and it is you who is waiting for! But he doesn't want to have one more bull demon, but it doesn't matter, it's just the number, and it's about the same thing as ten more.

"I'll give you an answer, a question. I killed the North. Where is Ye Junlian?"

When he said this, Fu Qingtian spoke very lightly, as if he was eating and drinking water, telling the process of his own decision in front of his father. So much so that Beijing Guangxi immediately broke out like a mountain torrent! He had seen a rampant person, but never seen a bully like this! The dog jumped over the wall when he was anxious, and the dragon and tiger would be so angry!

Without further ado, Beijing Guangxi was about to take action immediately and transformed into a giant marten. His sharp claws and teeth whistled like a strong wind, biting countless voids. His figure hit him, and Fu Qingtian's expression remained unchanged at all. He had brute force and was the guy he liked to deal with the most.

The sword was unsheathed, and in an instant, a chilling breath came out. It was a beautiful and dazzling divine light, but there were too many causal and resentful intentions on the sword body, which would last forever be transformed, and it was a bitter destruction.

The master of this qi was a man of powerful magic power and an immortal king! So much so that after his death, the soul of the dead is now immortal, turning into a blood light, showing his unwilling anger to the world, but this is incompetent rage. For Fu Qingtian, he just killed one person.

Facing the sharp sword of the bloody disaster, Beiguang was very palpitations. His figure was half a beat slower, but he was caught by the young sword cultivator. When a sword came out, it flashed like thunder and came to the old bull demon.

The giant marten behind Fu Qingtian was also washed by countless sword energy, and his flesh was blurred and his breath remained. Facing such a terrifying guy, the old bull demon thought it was so unlucky! Thinking that this matter was easy to do, he would definitely get many benefits after this battle, so he recommended himself and came with him.

As a result, when he arrived at the scene, before he could say a few words, Beijing Guang was already dying... And the murderous intention in the eyes of this sword cultivator did not weaken at all. Although he could not sense a murderous aura, if he wanted to draw a sword, he would die in an instant.

Facing the relationship between life and righteousness, the result was obvious. The bull demon knelt down and kowtowed on the spot and admitted his mistake: "Senior, this matter has nothing to do with me! Then Beijing and Guang are asking for trouble, so I can suppress the people with me. I am just a little scalper! Not only do I farm, but I have also done many good things on weekdays. I can give it a chance to let me go?"

What morals are there to talk about at this time? Besides, I don’t know what you did in Beijing and Guangzhou. I imprisoned an unarmed woman in the dungeon and let her suffer from cold water every day. If I hadn’t breathed a sigh of relief, I might have died...

"Then I'll ask you, where is Ye Junlian?"

Ruthless words flowed out of Fu Qingtian's mouth. Lao Niu thought of the woman, and then said, "Oh... in the Beigong dungeon. But the situation is not very good now, so I would like to advise seniors to go and have a look. If it is too late..."

With a "swoosh", Fu Qingtian's figure disappeared and headed towards the Purple Illusion Realm. His face was absolutely unfeeling, but for the first time he was shaken. He had someone in his heart and returned home like an arrow.

This is why he was so close to Li Haoran, because although the two of them practiced swords differently, their hearts were still the same, so they could get along.

When Fu Qingtian left, the old ox hurried to see Beijing and Guangzhou. The latter had turned into a human form. He touched his pulse and relaxed a little, leaving a breath...

Now Fu Qingtian can't even see the shadow, but he is still scared and said carefully: "Brother Bei, let's take a step first! Stay green mountains here, don't be afraid of burning firewood. When you go back, you tell me this matter and let the big guys prepare to take action. This kid must look good!"

After hearing this, the weak Beijing Guang looked bitter! In any case, his son could no longer come back. The only trick now is to kill Fu Qingtian to comfort the spirit of the north side of the sky!

"No need to do this! We just need to wait quietly. As the world is revived, my son has a sign of a revival of ancestral blood. A big man is on the way! According to time, it will be within a few days. When we go to my Beigong, we will just ask him to kill this beast!"

When Lao Niu heard this, he was overjoyed. He was not a good person. Although he was really a farmland on weekdays, he did many bad things! He also liked this good show, but his previous words were a bit ugly, and he explained: "Brother Bei, I just had to say something before, so that the guy would kill you and me quickly! Otherwise, he would not be able to see his broken side."

The two demons supported each other and slowly moved towards the Zihuan Realm. They saw that the two people who had just entered the small sect and were seen by the monks they had seen before. This looked very different, and there was a thought of life and death.

Fu Qingtian's heart had very few things to expect, and he was a typical person with no desires. There were only one or two things he expected. Ye Junlian occupied a very high position in his heart. It can be said that he was to give up the existence of swordsmanship and there must be no problem, otherwise the effort he had done over the past thousand years would be instantly turned into empty talk, which was very uncomfortable.

After being beaten by the sword master, he lost his memory. The thing he was looking for had appeared in his mind. Even though he had recovered his identity and at the beginning, he still couldn't let go. Now he is not the madman who can only slash, but a dignified person and a beloved person.

It whistled away like a gust of wind, and came to Zihuan without any stop. It was also the absence of Beijing and Guangxi. The monks below began to sway, without anyone supervising their deeds. But Fu Qingtian was so fast, his qi was as fast as lightning and thunder. He was obviously a master. Even if they wanted to stop him, they would not weigh their own weight. It was like a mantis armed mantis and was dead.

On the other hand, another human immortal master, an old sword cultivator, had helped Li Haoran and him, but now Lu Zhanji is not here, it should be said that he has not come back for a long time. Since Mu Zu dispersed the way, the old man was attracted by a branch of the Huangtian Sword Pavilion and is still in seclusion. He is already a good qualification. With the influence of Huangtian Sword Pavilion, the old man has a high chance of breaking through the Immortal King.

But because of this opportunity, I didn’t know anything about the Zihuan Realm. Ye Junlian was arrested, and there was no news about him. If he knew, he would have to bite the bullet and compete with Beijing and Guangzhou. Because although this woman was ordinary and had a good appearance, in the heaven and earth, weren’t all women all water and spirit? But she had the most special identity, that is, the person Fu Qingtian loved, so she used this as a reason to help him!

Who is Fu Qingtian? The old man is very clear about this identity, but he has not pointed it out. Once when he was a little man, a demon sect broke his life that should have been peaceful. Countless relatives and friends, and the fellow brothers from all over the sect died here! Only a little guy was left, witnessing all this demise.

It was an era of war. Lu Zhanji should have said that he had disappeared, but a thin figure came. His figure was not tall and even a little thin, but his majestic figure was like a towering sky, and it was lingering in his heart.

One person and one sword cut all 100,000 demons, blood flowed into mountains and rivers, countless resentment and regret of death were circulating around the figure, but the man did not care at all. As the sword fell, his bones were formed into mountains, and he stood in the setting sun dyed red by blood, looking so lonely...

At that time, Lu Zhanji thought to himself that he would become such a sword cultivator! Therefore, he changed his name to kill all the chaos in the world.

Later I learned that this person had a special identity and was a respected elder in Fang Qiong Fairy Pavilion. He was just a group of people, acted strangely, and went out to do things. After coming back, he only had one answer and died. Therefore, he was rejected by others. Over time, in Fang Qiong Fairy Pavilion, a man named Fu Li became a taboo. Since he hit the Huangtian Sword Pavilion, he was suppressed by the sword master, and the shadow of the world finally disappeared, but he didn't know that he was back now!

Fu Qingtian, who returned, has stronger qualifications and unparalleled strong sword skills! He no longer has the murderous aura to soar to the sky when he goes out. He does whatever he wants. It is no longer the guy who can kill people back then, but has really grown up. When the sword comes out, it moves like thunder!

When the young sword cultivator came to the Beigong, some cultivation levels were a little strange when they saw foreign figures. When they stepped forward, they were frightened by Fu Qingtian's eyes and dared not move. This was a person who could not offend anyway.

“Where is the dungeon?”

Cold words flowed out from the corner of his mouth. A little tortoise who was caught shrank his head and responded carefully: "It's in the underground palace, but Peking University needs to open it yourself. If there is a token..."

Before the little turtle could finish his words, Fu Qingtian walked away vigorously. When he reached the end, he damaged most of the Beigong with one sword. At the end of the immortal array, there was a thin woman.

There was no trace of a girlish aura on her body, her body was filled with weakness, and the cold water was poured on her head, stimulating her body and soul...

Seeing this scene, Fu Qingtian's fist in his hand was as hard as stars. With one punch, he broke the magic circle completely! A loud noise penetrated the entire purple illusion world. When the woman saw a familiar figure and the aura in her lonely eyes, she suddenly thought that this was in heaven, so beautiful...

Ye Junlian's breath was like the lights in the night rain, with only the last remaining branches left. The young man quickly stepped forward and hugged her cold body. He felt a little touched for a moment. Why didn't he come back soon? The girl was suffering from physical and mental destruction all the time, and his arrival was late...

"Let's sleep. When we wake up from our dream, we are going to Wangu Cliff to see the Liulihua..."

Hearing Fu Qingtian's words surrounded me, I had never felt at ease in the girl's heart for a while. I hope this is a beautiful dream that I will not wake up...

The man touched her jade back and conveyed the strong spiritual energy to her body to dispel all cold and loneliness. In the Beijing-Guangdong dungeon, the two of them depended on each other for so long, and countless monks and monsters stood outside, not daring to take a step forward.

Even the timid turtle had run away, and it was obvious that it was coming to take revenge! If he didn't go, he would have a dead end. Although he was innocent, he was implicated by Beijing and Guang, and he could not escape his life!
Chapter completed!