Three hundred and ninetieth IX A fight starts when there is a disagreement
Yan Qingzheng has never guessed what Yan Zhengzong's trump card is. Logically speaking, even if he didn't know the strength of Mo Ying at the beginning and chose to encircle and suppress him, it would be understandable. But since Rong Che revealed his identity, anyone with a brain should want to get Mo Ying.
There is the backing of Guiyimen.
What is there in Guiyi Men?
Refining spiritual weapons in batches, super ninth-grade spiritual weapons, Yan Qingzheng is good at formations, and there are many fairy pets around her.
Even the encirclement and suppression alliance headed by Tianyimen has stalled, but Yan Zhengzong suddenly appeared, and his intentions have to be doubted.
Why is Yan Zhengzong so confident and courageous?
Yan Qing just couldn't figure it out, so she stayed put for the time being. She always felt that something had been ignored by her.
Rong Che said: "How about I go in first to investigate? Besides, their target should be me."
Yan Qingzheng suddenly thought that if Yan Zhengzong really had contact with the Immortal World Sect, would he also know about the Immortal Master?
If the information obtained from Miao Realm is true, then Yan Zhengzong should not care so much about Demon Cultivator.
Therefore, Rong Che may not necessarily be their target!
"No, if the target is you, they must have set a trap for you."
"It's better for me to go. No matter what, I can always escape unscathed." Red Carp stood up and said.
Yan Qingzheng still felt a little uneasy, but there was no good solution at this point, so he nodded: "No matter what the situation is, I must come out or contact you within an hour."
The red carp nodded and flew away thinking about camping.
While waiting for an hour, Yan Qing's brain was running rapidly. She kept trying to grasp the reason why she always felt flustered, but she couldn't figure it out.
It felt like only a moment passed before Rong Che pushed her: "Qing'er, it's been an hour."
Yan Qingzheng suddenly stood up. Hong Li was not an unreliable person. So something must have happened that even an immortal girl couldn't solve.
Without hesitation, she stood up and flew towards the camping ground, followed closely by Rong Che.
The camp at this time was undefended, or they had already opened the door to welcome guests, but they didn't know whether their target was Yan Qingzheng or Rong Che.
The leader of Yan Zhengzong, Ruyun, stood at the front of the team. Behind him were the three middle-aged monks who kidnapped Zhou Kehong from Moying. At this time, the three of them looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, staring at them.
Yan Qingzheng and the two of them looked bitter and bitter.
"Master Yan, it's too late to greet you when you come here." Ruyun looked solemn, but there was a joking look in his eyes, which made Yan Qingzheng very unhappy.
"Easy to talk about, but the Ruyun Sect Master is so scheming that he quietly laid out a dragnet to trap all my immortal friends!"
"Haha, Master Yan is joking, our sect does not have such ability, we just took advantage of the right time and place." Ruyun felt happy and revealed some information.
Instead of staying in the heavily protected sect, they set up a camping site in this valley. It turned out that they were attracted by the uniqueness of this valley.
"If Mingren doesn't tell secrets, what does Ruyun Sect Master want to do? How can we let them go?"
"Hahaha..." Ruyun suddenly laughed: "Master Yan is really joking. One of them is a demon soldier and the other is an immortal pet. They should not have appeared here in the first place. In this case, I also have a responsibility.
It is our duty to send them back to their respective planes. We just want to help them return to their respective places, so what do you mean by letting them go?"
Yan Qing was sneering, why did Ruyun look less dignified than the deputy sect leader Ruqing? With this look on his face, he was so successful!
"Master Ruyun, you see we are all very busy. Now that we are face to face, we have also stood in front of you according to your design. If you have anything to do, you might as well open the skylight and speak out."
Ruyun Guo regretted the difficulty and said: "Master Su Wenyan is extremely smart. I was really looking forward to Master Yan being able to guess it!"
Yan Qingzheng couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
Rong Che stared at Ruyun with a sullen expression, always feeling that he was not only bullying his wife by going around, but was also... a bit immoral.
He couldn't help but take a step forward, trying to block Yan Qingzheng, but Ruoyun immediately turned his head towards him.
"Oh, this must be Prince Xuan of Feng Rong! He is quite a talented person!"
Yan Qingzheng's eyes twitched. This old man didn't play his cards according to the routine. He was throwing a hammer here and an ax here and there. What was he doing... delaying time?
Thinking of Ruyun's obvious hostility, Yan Qingzheng immediately stopped talking nonsense, drew out his flying sword, and rushed inside without saying a word.
Ruyun was startled, how could Yan Qing be so fierce and ignorant of martial ethics? Isn't this the first stage of a verbal war? How could he take action directly?
In the panic, the middle-aged monk managed to escape Yan Qingzheng's sword energy by pulling him back.
After Ruyun reacted, he flew into a rage and ordered the other disciples to swarm forward. How could Yan Qingzheng stay where he was and wait for them to attack him?
He had already fought in with his sharp sword skills, and Rong Che was behind. Although his level was not the highest, his equipment was a few steps ahead of these monks, so he was able to do it with ease.
Yan Qingzheng began to observe as soon as he came in, and soon discovered the fairy formation trapping the red carp.
He rushed over quickly and checked it as soon as he landed. His face soon became solemn.
This immortal formation indeed has the style of King Zhang Xian, but it is still a little different from the "captive" one in the valley. Yan Qing was confident that he would be able to untie it within one day, but at this time, the pursuers behind him had already come to kill him. Although it was not enough
Scared but too annoying, it would always interrupt her train of thought.
When Ruyun and others saw that the first goal was achieved, they didn't bother, so Rong Che finally met up with Yan Qingzheng.
Ruyun became even more arrogant, looking like he had a chance to win.
He decided to humiliate this woman because she had made him so embarrassed just now.
However, Yan Qingzheng ignored him, and instead focused on breaking the formation, which made him very angry. He ignored his disciple's suggestion to swarm forward and capture these two people as soon as possible.
He began to use various words to anger Yan Qingzheng, but at least he was still a little concerned about his identity and did not say anything that he really couldn't bear.
Yan Qing was gradually raising the corners of her mouth. The more noisy she became, the more time she could delay, which would be more beneficial to her.
Seeing that attacking Yan Qingzheng had no effect except making Rong Che want to breathe fire, Ruyun started to attack Rong Che.
"I thought that the food served by Lai Gui Yi Sect was so soft that a man with a majestic height of seven feet would be happy to be a member of the royal family..." This is about Rong Che eating soft food. This is not Ruyun's first initiative. In fact, it is about Rong Che eating soft food.
Rumors have always been rampant. After all, we have been accustomed to strong men and weak women since ancient times. It is rare to see a couple with such reversed strength.
There have been discussions among hundreds of Xuanmen schools for a long time, but because of Yan Qingzheng's reputation, no one dared to speak openly about it.
But he underestimated Rong Che's determination to protect Yan Qingzheng now. He almost couldn't bear it when he attacked Yan Qingzheng, but now the target of the attack turned to himself, he took it calmly. Anyway, whatever the old monk said was fine, no matter what
Just disturb your wife and break the formation.
"I heard that Prince Xuan plans to protect Fengrong for a hundred years. I really don't know who gave you the confidence. You just want to protect an empire in this era of vying for power!" Ruyun chuckled disdainfully, "You still think it is.
In the past, no one dared to touch the Fengrong royal family. Now that your protection umbrella has given up on you, it is extremely sad that you are still ignorant."
After hearing this, Rong Che suddenly became attentive. Thinking about the old monk's temper, he was afraid that the more you were hit by him, the more he would become angry, so he pretended to have a solemn look on his face and asked, "What did you say?"
Ruyun was indeed fooled, and laughed loudly and said: "Look, you really know nothing!"
Then he said that the Immortal Seal that he sensed in Feng Rong had dissipated, and that Feng Rong's luck was gradually weakening. He also said that the imperial Qi of Feng Rong's royal family was weakening, and that it would be exhausted in fifty years.
Rong Che's heart finally trembled. Although he didn't understand, he also knew what it meant for a dynasty to reach its end. This was definitely not a good sign.
It is said that Ruyun should not lie, at least not on this matter.
Rong Che's heart was a little shaken.
Yan Qingzheng noticed something strange about him and thought back to Ruyun's words. She really didn't listen very carefully just now.
Does it involve Feng Rong’s luck?
She thought of the huge chain formation she saw under the Fengrong Emperor's Mausoleum...could it be related to that?
"Rong Che, now is not the time to think about that." She reminded.
Rong Che came back to his senses instantly. Yes, everything has not been confirmed yet. Maybe the old monk just wanted to distract himself at this time...
Yan Qingzheng roughly knows the location of the base of the Immortal Formation. Now he only needs to calculate the birth door, so he doesn't have to stay here.
"Old monk, where is Zhou Kehong?" She planned to move her position, and no longer respected Ruyun's name. Anyway, she was already in disgrace.
Ruyun was so angry that he was trembling. This couple really didn't take themselves seriously!
"Bring it up!" He shouted and asked his disciples to bring up Zhou Kehong, who was tied up with five flowers.
There were several talismans attached to the rope that tied him, which seemed to suppress his demonic energy.
This is obviously something that only exists in the fairy world... Yan Qing narrowed his eyes.
Zhou Kehong is not in a barrier or immortal formation, which is good news.
Yan Qing was thinking about it, and Rong Che was thinking about it too. They exchanged a look and took action at the same time...
Zhou Kehong opened his mouth in confusion. He thought that Rong Che might come to save him single-handedly, but he didn't expect that Yan Qing would come to save him openly like this. For this reason, he would not hesitate to openly break up with Xuanmen.
Moreover, Yan Qing is really strong!
After all, Ruyun was also the leader of a sect, and the leader of the Yan Zheng Sect who practiced hard civilization. He could not beat Yan Qingzheng in thirty moves. Later, even if he used Xuanyuan Fang Yin, he was still at a disadvantage, and finally at fifty
During the move, Yan Qingzheng took the Xuanyuan Fang Seal away and trampled him under his feet!
"To be honest, the Xuanyuan Fang Seal will only attract dust and shame on your hands!"
The middle-aged monks and others watched helplessly as their sect master was trampled under his feet, with veins exposed one by one. They shouted that they would fight for their lives, and some even wanted to blow themselves up in exchange for their own lives.
But Yan Qing was something they couldn't hurt, so he directly set up a barrier for himself and escaped unscathed.
"Boom!" Suddenly, all the monks in Yan Zhengzong's eyes widened and their mouths opened wide. For a moment, no one dared to make any move.
Because Yan Qingzheng had just raised his slender feet and severely stepped on Ruyun's head into the soil!