Li Qingyun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he guarded Zhou Yaoqiao vigilantly: "This sect leader would like to ask who you are."
The man in black robe was stunned when he heard this, and then said in surprise: "You are the leader of Li Jian Sect? That's great!"
The man in black robe waved his hand, and more than a dozen of his companions immediately surrounded him.
Before they could get closer, the light door behind Li Qingyun flashed, and more than a dozen disciples with red bodies appeared behind Li Qingyun.
Li Qingyun pulled Zhou Yaoqiao away and let the disciples go.
When the man in black robe saw this, he said with great disdain: "Send these guys to die?"
As he spoke, more than a dozen men in black robes swarmed forward and quickly subdued the group of disciples.
Then, the leading man in black robe looked at Li Qingyun provocatively: "How about it, your disciple was kidnapped by us, you, the sect leader, won't be angry, right?"
Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "My disciple is not here, why should I be angry?"
The man in black robe was stunned when he heard this: "They are not from your family? Then why didn't they attack you?"
Zhou Yaoqiao took over: "We are not from the Li Jian Sect, why did you attack us?"
As soon as these words came out, the people in black robes were all in confusion...
"What? What is it?" The leading man in black robes was completely confused: "Aren't they from the Li Jian Sect?"
Li Qingyun nodded: "Yes."
The man in black robe became even more confused: "You mean, they only attack people from the Li Jian Sect???"
Li Qingyun nodded again: "That's right."
As soon as these words came out, all the people in black were immediately confused.
They looked at the Li Jian Sect disciples who were pinned to the ground and had lost their vitality, and their eyes gradually became panicked.
"It's broken, we hit the wrong person?" The leading man in black robe turned his head and glared at Li Qingyun: "Then who are you?"
Li Qingyun immediately replied: "My name is Zheng Yuan."
The man in black robe was stunned when he heard this: "Are you Zheng Yuan?"
He glanced at Zhou Yaoqiao: "Then you are Mei Su'er?"
Li Qingyun was also stunned when he heard this: "Do you recognize us?"
In the Qingshan Sect, since the four regions of Beiling were unified, Zheng Yuan and Mei Su'er both went into seclusion, and then they left the sect at an unknown time, and there is still no news about them.
So when he heard that the man in black robe recognized the name Zheng Yuan, Li Qingyun was still a little curious.
The man in black robe scratched his head: "I don't think I recognize it, I just heard it before."
"No one in the entire western part of the spiritual world recognizes the young master of that great hidden family in the western part of the spiritual world."
Li Qingyun was stunned when he heard this: "A hidden family?"
Although I had guessed that Zheng Yuan’s family might be unusual, I didn’t expect it to be so big!
No wonder his father was able to force Zheng Yuan into Han Li's hands as his apprentice...
The man in black robe frowned: "You are not Zheng Yuan, who are you?"
Li Qingyun immediately replied: "I am Zheng Yuan's friend, how about you?"
The man in black robe asked suspiciously: "Can you talk to Zheng Yuan?"
"Can...?" Li Qingyun scratched his head: "So who are you?"
The people in black robes looked at each other and whispered: "To know who we are, you must first explain your identity and your relationship with the Li Jian Sect."
Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows again: "Oh, it's the Burning Immortal Society."
The people in black robes were all shocked when they heard this: "Who are you, and how do you know our identities?"
Li Qingyun smiled and waved his hand: "Don't get excited, we are one of our own."
As he spoke, a totem exclusive to the Burning Immortal Society lit up on Li Qingyun's arm.
When the people in black robes saw it, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh... I told you earlier, why are you here without taking the mission?" The leading man in black robe glanced at Li Qingyun.
As soon as he finished speaking, his face froze and he looked at the group of lifeless disciples on the ground.
"them……"
Li Qingyun lowered his head and sighed softly: "There is no way."
"I came here because they kidnapped an elder of mine. I'm here to take that elder back."
The leading man in black robe raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Where is the elder being imprisoned?"
Li Qingyun replied: "In the prison of Limu City."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black robe laughed: "Limu City, it should be almost there, there are senior leaders leading the team over there."
Li Qingyun paused and asked doubtfully: "So you all accepted the mission and are going to take care of the entire Li Jian Sect?"
The man in black robe nodded: "Yes, the signs of the Immortal Clan must be nipped in the bud. If they really support another Tianji Pavilion to come out, it will definitely be a catastrophe for the Spirit Clan."
"Of course we, the Immortal Burning Association, cannot sit back and watch the power of the Immortal Clan grow again."
Li Qingyun nodded when he heard this: "Well, this makes sense."
At this time, the light door behind Li Qingyun flashed again.
More than a dozen disciples were glowing with red light, stepping into the footsteps of their predecessors.
Seeing this, the man in black robe became a little embarrassed again and looked at Li Qingyun: "What should I do?"
Without thinking, Li Qingyun released the city guarding elder from the cave magic weapon and at the same time untied the rope that bound him.
As soon as the disciples stepped into the light door, they saw their target and immediately approached there with red eyes!
The city guard elder looked at the disciples who were all covered in red light and quickly ran back two steps.
But as soon as he turned his head, he was shocked by the ruins in front of him.
"How could this happen... where is the Branch Hall Master!?"
Hearing this, the leading man in black robe took out a corpse from the storage bag: "You are talking about him, right? The city lord of Lishu City, or the branch palace lord in your eyes."
But when the city guard elder saw the corpse, not only did he not feel sad at all, but he looked excited!
"He's dead! Great!"
The city guard elder laughed loudly and said: "If he dies, it will be my turn to be the master of the palace hahahaha!"
As he said that, the city guard elder glared at the group of approaching disciples: "What do you want to do? I have rebelled against you, and you actually want to attack the master of the Lishu branch!?"
The tone of the city guard elder was extremely majestic, frightening the people in black robes.
But the disciples were not afraid at all and continued to approach the city guard elders.
They had already overcome their psychology, and all of them had taken the Red Devil Pill.
Anyway, if you die, you will naturally not be afraid of any power!
Seeing that they ignored him, the city guard elder became furious and struck him with a stream of spiritual power in his hand!
The disciples also broke out completely at this moment and fought with the city guard elder!
It didn't take long for the disciples to show their decline.
After all, he is the candidate city lord. Although he only serves as a small city guard elder in the city, his strength is far beyond what the disciples can match.
During the fight between the two sides, the city guard elders saw that Li Qingyun and others were not taking action, and they realized that they had to wait until someone came to rescue them.
As a result, although he struck with great force, he never made a fatal move.
At first glance, the two parties appear to be evenly matched.
But after a while, the light door flashed again, and more than ten disciples rushed in!
The city guard elder was overjoyed and immediately killed all the previous group of strong crossbowmen and continued the show with the new disciples.
Zhou Yaoqiao watched this scene helplessly, clutching Li Qingyun's arm with both hands, her face looking very ugly.
Li Qingyun lowered his head and was just about to comfort him when he heard Zhou Yaoqiao softly utter a word.
"One will become an immortal, another will burn the immortal..."