Pang Feng, Cang Li and others watched Qin Lie and the others leave, and did not dare to reach out to stop him.

Because among those people, there are Song Tingyu and Xie Jingxuan of Xuantian Alliance. Since these two women were invited by Tianjian Mountain and entered the riot to participate in the trial meeting, their status in Chilan Continent has been greatly improved, making no one dare to underestimate them.

The Baji Temple is all vassal forces of Tianjian Mountain. As Yunxiao Mountain, a vassal of the Baji Temple, they can't imagine how they will be targeted in the future if they rashly offend Song Tingyu and his two women.

"It's really impermanent." Cang Li's face was strange and said quietly: "A few years ago, Qin Lie and the guys from Blood Spear were still rats crossing the street, and everyone shouted to beat them. The Baji Temple and Xuantian Alliance, and the Hehuan Sect issued an order at the same time, and the entire Chilan Continent was hunted down."

"Hey, I didn't expect that after a few years, these people came back swaggeringly. Judging from the posture... they were no longer afraid of the encirclement of the Xuantian Alliance and the Eight-Spirit Temple."

Pang Feng looked calm and said, "The two ladies of Xuantian Alliance, and Qin Lie, were selected as seeds for Tianjian Mountain to participate in the trial. In addition, there are Zhao Xuan and Zhang Chendong. Calculate the time. The trial should be over. Before Zhao Xuan and Zhang Chendong came back, the three of them suddenly appeared."

Cangli was stunned for a moment, Ru suddenly remembered something, and her face changed suddenly, "You mean... Zhao Xuan, Zhang Chendong had not passed the trial meeting and had already died? These two young ladies from the Xuantian Alliance, as well as Qin Lie, have passed the trial meeting?"

"The facts are in front of you." Pang Feng said calmly.

Cang Li's eyes showed a strange light and said in surprise: "People who passed the trial will be recognized by Tianjian Mountain. It is very likely that they will be accepted by Tianjian Mountain and become the core disciples of Tianjian Mountain! In this way, Qin Lie and the two ladies of Xuantian Alliance are now from Tianjian Mountain?"

"Eight out of ten." Pang Feng said again.

Those warriors from Yunxiao Mountain and Purple Fog Sea were all moved when they heard the conversation between them and recalled the arrogance of Qin Lie and others before.

"So that's it." Cangli said with a bitter expression: "Yunxiao Mountain and Ziwu Sea must obey the Baji Temple and the Baji Temple... but they must obey Tianjian Mountain. As disciples of Tianjian Mountain, even if they are rampant in Chilan Continent from now on, who can do what they can do to them?"

Pang Feng's eyes are also complicated.

A few years ago, he and Qin Lie and Yi Yuan were both disciples of the External Sect of the Utensils, and it was even earlier that he entered the Utensils Sect.

At that time, he was higher than Qin Lie and Yi Yuan who had just started his career.

After a few years of experience, although he has made a good progress in the country, he found that he is far behind in terms of realm and identity.

When he was talking to Qin Lie, he quietly felt that he wanted to see the height of Qin Lie's realm.

However, after he felt it deeply, he found that Qin Lie was like a deep and undesirable pool in his touch, which made him unable to find out the depth.

Back then, he had a even-match battle with Qin Lie, and he also said that he hoped Qin Lie would fight him again.

After this meeting, Qin Lie did not show any intention of seeking a fight from beginning to end.

In Pang Feng's heart, it was not that Qin Lie was afraid of him, but... In Qin Lie's eyes, Pang Feng was no longer an opponent of the same level, so there was no need to fight.

Unconsciously, the distance between him and Qin Lie has been widened, and as time goes by, the distance may become further and further.

One day, when he faced Qin Lie again, he might need to look up to Qin Lie's achievements.

When Pang Feng thought of the result here, he felt depressed and helpless, and his chest was blocked.

"Siqi, Pang Feng used to have a good impression of you. I heard that he has admired you for a long time." Lian Rou said softly.

As everyone walked towards the exit together, she and Tang Siqi fell behind and whispered.

"No, don't talk nonsense..." Tang Siqi scolded lightly.

"It's true! It's just that you don't know it yourself!" Lian Rou chuckled, subconsciously turned around, looked at Pang Feng, where Cang Li stayed, "Oh, now when I look back, I realize how vicious your eyes are. The Qin Lie you chose... is much more than Pang Feng's achievements."

Today's Pang Feng is just a core warrior from Yunxiao Mountain, a black iron-level force. He has a very large cultivation level in the late stage of the Wanxiang Realm and is full of characters in Chilan Continent.

Qin Lie is a key figure in the Blood Evil Sect. He can control the eight divine corpses, and the ones he makes friends with are powerful people like Li Mu and Duan Qianjie.

Not only that, even the ancestor Nirvana, the first person in the riot, favored him very much and wanted to accept him as his personal disciple.

Qin Lie's realm is also the peak of Tonggu Realm, and he is close to entering Ruyi.

Whether it is real realm, real strength, wealth and influence in his hands, Qin Lie has long been ahead of Pang Feng.

For black iron-level forces like Yunxiao Mountain, the strongest warriors are often only at the peak of Tongyou Realm. With Qin Lie's ability to kill Ruyi Realm warriors, he can destroy Yunxiao Mountain several times by himself!

The distance between Pang Feng and Qin Lie is now completely different and will be further and further away in the future.

"Although this guy Yi Yuan is not as dazzling as Qin Lie, he still has his eyesight." Lian Rou smiled pursed her lips and said, "When Qin Lie stepped into the instrument sect, this guy walked with Qin Lie. A few years ago, he gave up in the purple mist! The beautiful prospects of the sea, and resolutely stepped into the riot with me. Although he was not as good as Qin Lie, he was still much stronger than Pang Feng..."

"Yiyuan is your Yiyuan. But Qin Lie... is not my Qin Lie." Tang Siqi looked forward with resentment.

At this time, Qin Lie, who was in front of the team, was talking with Song Tingyu with a smile.

"Good men need to be robbed!" Lian Rou waved her fists, pounded heavily, and encouraged her: "Look at Miss Song? Taking advantage of Ling Yushi from the Ling family, she insisted on following her and went to the burial ground with her. She finally found a chance to capture Qin Lie!"

Lian Rou gritted her teeth, "You are just too tender-skinned! When dealing with a guy like Qin Lie, you must take the initiative to attack and force him to prevent him from escaping!"

Tang Siqi's beautiful eyes flashed with charming waves, her face turned red, she thought for a while, and whispered: "I will try to take the initiative in the future."

"That's right!" Lian Rou smiled tenderly. "Look at this bastard Yi Yuan, I'm still convinced by me. If I want him to go east, I will go east. If I want him to go west, I will go west!"

"Sister Rou is still great." Tang Siqi was envious.

Purple Mist Sea·On an island known as Ghost Island, a "rustling" sound came from a huge dry well.

Under the cold moonlight, a group of warriors gradually emerged from the dry well and walked out of the well mouth one after another.

"I'm finally back home!" Song Tingyu stretched, and as she moved, her chest outlined an extremely attractive curve.

On Ghost Island, dozens of warriors were stationed here. When they saw the sudden appearance of people, they screamed.

Many of the male warriors looked at the beautiful and dazzling Song Tingyu and her blood-blowing curves, and their eyes shone brightly, and they suddenly became energetic.

These are all warriors of the vassal power of the Baji Saint.

"Who are you?" A Cangyu warrior shined with a naked fire of desire in his eyes, and he suddenly moved closer, wishing he could put his face on Song Tingyu's towering peaks.

"You can't afford to offend someone." Song Tingyu gracefully reached out and grabbed it.

Five colorful streams of light burst out, tangling around the man like a bond, and suddenly tightened.

The man immediately screamed in horror.

The flowing light continued to shrink, and the man screamed louder and louder, and soon bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

"It seems that because the Netherworld battlefield is too peaceful, our Xuantian Alliance has no one to come here. The guys who stay here are some small characters who cannot get on the table. They don't even know us." Song Tingyu shook her head and chuckled.

"Okay, don't be happy for them." Qin Lie did not waste time, but rubbed the space ring and took out several crystal chariots.

The crystal chariot is a small flying spirit weapon, which is more common among the red copper-level forces in the riots.

This small flying spirit weapon can be placed directly in the space ring because it is small in size, which is very convenient and practical.

When Jinyang Island, Heiyun Palace and Tianhai Pavilion were fighting, they hunted many crystal chariots.

Afterwards, the Black Witch Cult and three major families broke into the Sunset Islands and fought fiercely with the Blood Evil Sect and Jinyang Island. When they were defeated and fled, they threw down more crystal chariots.

Before returning to Chilan Continent, he got more than 20 crystal chariots in the space ring just to facilitate the journey.

"Sister Tingyu, Sister Jingxuan, you two are one. As long as you are willing to add high-quality spirit stones, the speed of the crystal chariot will not be much slower than your Liuyun Colorful Butterfly. You can take the crystal chariot and return to Xuantian Alliance soon." Qin Lie ordered two crystal chariots to them, and then said to Feng Rong, Mo Hai, and Tang Siqi: "Give you five crystal chariots, you can go to the Fireworks of the Original Equipment Sect, and try to invite the reliable weapon refiners of the previous Equipment Sect."

"Will we be so arrogant, will we attract targeting the Baji Temple and Xuantian Alliance?" Feng Rong said worriedly.

This time they came back, they did not bring the strong men from the Blood Evil Sect. Feng Rong was just Ru's artistic state and the Mo Hai realm was also average.

"The Baji Temple and the Xuantian Alliance have been warned by Tianjian Mountain and will never do anything randomly. The black iron-level forces under their command may be seeking hardships to compete with you, so there is no need to worry about anything." Qin Lie said with a smile.

"Don't worry, when we return to Xuantian Alliance, let me explain to Jingxuan's father and I that the Xuantian Alliance and our subordinate forces will never dare to be in trouble with you in the future." Song Tingyu comforted.

"That's good." Feng Rong felt relieved.

"Where are you?" Song Tingyu looked at Qin Lie again, with a charming smile on her charming face, "Are you going to act alone?"

"I want to meet some old friends first, and then go to Poison Wuze and meet with Elder Mo and the others.

"That's fine. Haha, this is Xuantian Alliance. As long as you don't deliberately hide, it's not difficult for Jingxuan and I to find you."

After discussing for a while, everyone quickly reached a tacit understanding and drove the crystal chariots away.

The warriors stationed on the Ghost Island were frightened and frightened as they watched expensive flying spirit weapons disappear from their eyes.

"Report to the Temple! Report the news to the Temple!"

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Chapter completed!