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Chapter 250 Goodbye Ning Xuewei

Chapter 2 today, there will be another chapter tonight, 3 updates today.

From tomorrow, that is, in July, I will keep at least 3 updates a day. If there is motivation such as monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, rewards, etc., we will continue to add updates on the basis of 3 updates!



Du Feiyun looked at the two monks in front of him with a serious look on his face, a cold light flashing in his eyes, and a trace of murderous aura could not help but appear around him.

These two monks in apricot-yellow robes were only in the middle stage of innate cultivation. Under Du Feiyun's powerful aura, they could only stand there with their heads bowed, not even daring to express their anger.

Obviously, they were the monks who came together to look for Du Feiyun's traces with the dream of getting rich. Now their wish has finally come true. They found Du Feiyun as they wished, but they were so frightened that their legs were trembling and they were barely incontinent.

.

In fact, the cold light in Du Feiyun's eyes was like a knife, making them feel cold in their hearts. Before they found Du Feiyun, they were confident and thought that nothing was wrong. Only after meeting Du Feiyun did they realize the value of it.

The monster with fifty million spiritual stones is actually a peerless villain.

Just one look made the two of them feel like they had walked on the road to hell, and their bodies were full of excitement.

"Hmph, I didn't expect Qingshan Sword Sect to guess the truth of the matter so quickly and deal with me in such a big way. He really thinks highly of me!" Having just learned about this incident from these two sneaky monks, Du Feiyun couldn't help but think.

He muttered in a low voice, with a faint sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, get out of here. If you let me know that you dare to tip off the information, you will know the consequences!" Du Feiyun glanced sideways at these two guys who were shaking like chaff. Then he got up and rode Mengmeng and continued towards the ground.

World exports gallop.

Du Feiyun finally left, and the two people were immediately relieved, as if all their strength had been drained, they fell softly to the ground, breathing heavily.

"Senior brother, this Du Feiyun is really scary. No wonder Qingshan Sword Sect issued a Taoist pursuit order!"

"Yeah, his eyes were so cold. Just glancing at me, I felt like I was really dead."

The two of them sat on the black gravel, still feeling frightened and trying to calm down. The atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

After a while, one of them broke the silence and tentatively asked the person next to him: "Senior brother, what should we do? Should we inform Elder Xi Jian of Qingshan Sword Sect?"

The man pursed his lips, his eyes full of tangles, and a fierce battle was going on in his heart. The huge sum of one million spiritual stones and Du Feiyun's warning before leaving echoed in his mind.

After a long time, a trace of fierceness flashed in the man's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Send the message!"

As soon as the voice fell, a green light lit up, and a small messenger crane suddenly cut through the sky and disappeared into the dark night sky.

The two stood up and looked up at the blue light that disappeared in the night sky. They seemed to see a huge sum of one million spiritual stones, but they did not notice that a black shadow came from behind them.

Before the two of them noticed that something was wrong, a black spear more than ten feet long penetrated the chests of the two of them silently, exploding their bodies into powder and dissipating in the air.

A slim figure in a black robe appeared, with long, smooth shoulder-length hair dancing in the night wind. Her figure immediately shot up and chased in the direction of Du Feiyun. A cold and murderous voice rippled in the night wind.

"As expected, they are two guys who don't care about life and death. Du Feiyun is still too kind."

A black messenger crane flew from the night sky. Its speed was far faster than the streamer, and it arrived in front of Du Feiyun in an instant. He was riding Mengmeng and rushed to the exit. When he saw the crane coming, he quickly reached out to catch it.

Go in and check out the information.

A moment later, after reading the message, he looked ahead with cold eyes, as if he could see the raging battlefield through the void. After that, he gritted his teeth and made a ruthless decision.

"Mengmeng, go 150,000 miles to the northeast, there is an exit there too!"

Three days ago, after learning about the relationship between Tianjian Sect and Qingshan Sword Sect, Du Feiyun immediately contacted the headmaster Yan Yunzi through the messenger spirit crane and told her about the matter. What made Du Feiyun feel a little relieved was that the headmaster

He didn't seem surprised, he just replied with four words confidently, no need to worry.

Then, while rushing on the road in the past three days, he continued to contact Xue Bing through the messenger spirit crane, asking about the battle situation in the Luoxue Mountains.

The two factions were about to start a decisive battle, and the situation was about to break out. Countless monks swarmed towards the foot of Nanyun Mountain. Many master monks joined forces to form a formation, intending to block Du Feiyun at the exit of Nanyun Mountain.

Xue Bing informed him of all this, and at the same time, he also solemnly asked him to act with caution and not to be reckless. Now not only the Qingshan Sword Sect wants to kill him, but also countless great monks in the Baichuan Territory want to kill him.

Because, the Qingshan Sword Sect not only offered him a huge reward of 50 million spiritual stones, but also revealed the news that he went to the underground world to find the Demon Emperor's Catalog. Of course, the Qingshan Sword Sect didn't know that he had found the second copy

The Demon Emperor's Catalogue, what the other party said was just to tease those great monks into killing Du Feiyun.

The value of the Demon Emperor's Catalog is even greater than the fifty million spirit stones! Other sects or great monks in casual cultivation may not want to offend a deputy head of Liuyun Sect for fifty million spirit stones, but

The Demonic Emperor’s Picture Book has this charm!

Although Du Feiyun was confident that he could easily break out of the siege even if he faced three or five great monks, he was not so arrogant as to think that he could break out of the entrance of Nanyun Mountain. There must be at least ten carefully prepared and patiently ambushed warriors there.

Monk, no matter how powerful he is, he will definitely drink his anger on the spot.

After weighing the situation, he asked Xue Bing for help and asked for other exits. Xue Bing quickly told him that the message in the spiritual crane just now was the location of the other exits.

Du Feiyun is now a true portrayal of Du Feiyun. He seems to have become a public enemy in the Baichuan leader monk community. Every monk seems to be hostile to him and wants to get a huge bounty from him.

"This move is really cruel, really poisonous!" Du Feiyun also had a headache when he thought about being plunged into a sea of ​​public enemies. He couldn't help but curse Qingshan Sword Sect in his heart for being shameless.

Now, he can only control Mengmeng to fly quickly, not dealing with those unconventional monks, and only targeting the disciples of Qingshan Sword Sect, so as not to arouse the common indignation of the monk world.

Mengmeng deliberately slowed down, and after dozens of breaths, Night Dire caught up with her, and after landing on her back, the three of them flew towards the exit 150,000 miles away in the northeast.

"Qingshan Sword Sect! Just wait, the day when I, Du Feiyun, return to Baichuan Territory, the decisive battle will begin!"

In the darkness of the night, Du Feiyun's eyes flashed, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura. After saying this, he turned to look at the Night Dire behind him, showing a rare gentle smile.

"Night Dire, I may not have a peaceful life for a long time, and I will inevitably fall into a sea of ​​bloodshed. Are you still willing to follow me? If you choose to leave now, I can let you go without stopping you.

"

While saying this, Du Feiyun was still using the magic formula, and within a few breaths he was able to remove the inner demon of Mieluo, allowing Nightmare to regain his freedom.

Although the shackles on her body were lifted, Nightmare remained unmoved and did not get up to leave. She just looked at him quietly, her clear eyes shining with thought. After a moment, she tilted her head and stared at Du Feiyun.

eyes, and the little mouth curled up into a slight smile.

"Don't leave!"

Night Dire's answer, although not loud, was firm and unquestionable.

"With you, you can have magical elixirs to take, powerful magical powers to practice, strong enemies to fight with, and even more, you can learn how to fly with Mengmeng. These are my favorites. I have only been able to cultivate seven magical powers for five hundred years.

, I have refined the four magical powers within less than half a year of following you, wouldn’t I be stupid if I left?”

Nightmare laughed, Mengmeng also let out a burst of clear laughter, and Du Feiyun also laughed, very gentle and comfortable.

"good!"

"In this case, I am announcing now, little girls, we may be busy refining more magical powers next!"

"In the Baichuan Territory, there will be countless silver elixirs, golden elixirs, supernatural powers and spiritual stones, and they will rush to deliver them to us!"

On Mengmeng's back, Du Feiyun waved his hand with a bold and domineering attitude.

One day later, Mengmeng flew the two of them out of the exit and flew out from under a ten thousand-foot peak. This was still within the Baichuan Territory, but very close to the Hongze Mountains. After seeing the direction clearly, Mengmeng followed Du Feiyun's guidance.

, all the way to the Luoxue Mountains.

Eighteen hours later, Du Feiyun arrived at the outskirts of the Luoxue Mountains, thousands of feet above the sky, observing the situation in the mountains below with his spiritual sense.

Below is a mountain col with a valley thousands of feet in diameter, in which two groups of monks are fighting and fighting. There are about a hundred people on both sides, and one side is full of male monks wearing flying swords and wearing apricot robes. There are six in total.

There were more than ten people, and on the other side were female monks wearing light yellow robes and holding various magic weapons. Only about thirty people were left.

Just by taking a glance, Du Feiyun could tell that the group of male monks were disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect, while the group of female monks were all disciples of the Liuyun Sect.

Female monk? Du Feiyun suddenly woke up in his heart. He looked down again with his spiritual consciousness, and immediately discovered that those female monks were all disciples of Zangxue Bingfeng. Several of them were familiar to him, such as the female monk named Lin Yin.

Seeing Lin Yin, Du Feiyun suddenly felt worried in his heart, because that lively and pretty girl was fighting bloody battles, with several wounds all over her body, and the blood had already soaked the Taoist robe.

Seeing Lin Yin's appearance, Du Feiyun suddenly recalled another figure in his mind, the figure of the graceful Pingting who had always been in his mind.

Ning Xuewei, Ning Xuewei he had not seen for many years.

Scenes from the past came to mind, and Du Feiyun's heart instantly became heavy. His spiritual consciousness searched the crowd in an instant. When he saw that thin and pitiful figure, his body stiffened instantly.

"No!!" An angry shout burst out from his mouth, full of anger and worry.

In the valley below, there were more than a dozen sharp swords, covering the thin figure. She was swaying like grass in the wind and rain.


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