Nine Heavens

Hundreds of meters away, more than a thousand monks in red clothes saw a sudden gust of wind blowing in the camp, flying sand and rocks everywhere.

Then, with a loud bang, the barracks were reduced to dust.

Not long after, there was a shadowy figure standing inside, with silvery hair fluttering in the wind.

"Someone is robbing treasure!"

Suddenly a monk in red shouted loudly, and then heard a sound of hula la, and more than a thousand monks in red suddenly shot towards the direction of the barracks with steel whips in their hands.

After seeing Liu Qianlang, those on the inner three floors and those on the outer three floors surrounded Liu Qianlang tightly.

However, it was discovered that the opponent's strength turned out to be a powerful monk in the alchemy stage, and all the monks in red were terrified. Although the steel whips in their hands were cold and icy, and there were so many people, they did not dare to make a move easily, and surrounded Liu Qianlang cautiously in circles.

Because everyone knew that the two low-level monks facing him were not even worthy of ants in the eyes of the other party. The opponent can pinch himself into a blood mist without any effort.

But hundreds of feet away, there is another monk in red, with beards, a square head, and a big face. He thinks he is a powerful foundation-building monk. He stared at Liu Qianlang who was surrounded by layers of contempt with disdain, and had the urge to challenge the alchemy monk in front of him.

Liu Qianlang didn't seem to notice the red-clothed monks who came from around him, and examined the location of the barracks that had turned into dust for a while.

Liu Qianlang waved his sleeves, and it turned out that the treasures scattered everywhere in the barracks, as if they had heard a call, drilled out of the sand and stones covered on them, and then drew countless beautiful arcs of light in the void, flying into the barracks like arrows. Touched Liu Qianlang's cuff.

One of the bright night pearls, the one that Shenmang once admired, was held by Liu Qianlang in the palm of his hand.

Then, Liu Qianlang examined it carefully and began to play with it. I thought to myself, what my buddy likes, naturally I have to give it to my buddy.

Seeing countless treasures shot into Liu Qianlang's cuff like moths to the flame, more than a thousand monks in red were furious, looked around each other for a while, and gradually formed a tacit understanding.

Finally, thinking of the reason why a hero cannot defeat a pack of wolves with bare hands, they suddenly yelled together, and rushed towards Liu Qianlang like a beast, and the steel whip in his hand immediately fell to the sky with a sharp cold wind and a whistling sound .

In the blink of an eye, he was drawn to Liu Qianlang's side, but Liu Qianlang just sneered, suddenly turned around, and an invisible huge pressure immediately pressed on the surroundings, and at the same time, two dazzling strange cold lights shot out from his eyes.

The two cold lights formed a circle of beautiful white light, which rolled from the inside to the outside like a wave, and immediately submerged more than a thousand monks in red in the white light.

More than a thousand monks in red immediately felt their whole bodies trembling and freezing, and a huge force suddenly pressed down on their heads, followed by a scorching wave of light.

Poor those red-clothed monks, who didn't even have a chance to wail, they turned into nothingness.

Seeing how powerful the white-haired man was, the red-clothed foundation-builder cultivator who was hundreds of meters away twitched. The whip was so frightened that it fell on the rock.

But he was still a step too late. After a divine light struck from behind, he felt his feet lighten, and immediately lost his center of gravity. Then he rolled backwards, and was abruptly pulled in front of him by the white-haired man.

"Song Zhen, where are Sun Shan and Wuwang?"

Liu Qianlang asked coldly.

"He, the three of them are in the sea prison, over there."

The bearded monk in red trembled with his legs, and at the same time pointed to the location a few miles away from the coast.

"lead the way!"

Liu Qianlang shouted. The bearded man dared not follow, glanced at the original barracks, thinking why the greedy Elder Pincai who had formed alchemy strength disappeared, could he have also been dismissed by this white-haired man, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he was, so hurry up Leading the way in a hurry.

Liu Qianlang looked back and saw countless coolies standing hundreds of feet away, looking at everything that happened here, so he shouted:

"You all go home, these treasures are enough for you to live!"

After Liu Qianlang finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the collected treasures floated to the feet of those coolies.

They cheered and kowtowed for a while, then picked up the treasure and left.

Not long after, in the sea under a huge coastal rock, Liu Qianlang saw four figures with disheveled hair and chains all over their bodies inside a huge steel cage. There were many scars from the steel whips, and the blood stains on the scars had already condensed into purple black.

After careful inspection, there was actually a woman among the four.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the four of them raised their heads with difficulty, barely opened their eyes, and looked at Liu Qianlang.

Only then did Liu Qianlang see clearly that the woman turned out to be Lan Shuang, one of the four sages of Yunque, but she was exhausted from being tortured. Beside her are her buddies Song Zhen and hopeless Sun Shan.

Seeing this, Liu Qianlang felt distressed for a while, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked the monk in red not far away into blood mist.

Then with one move, the four of them were cautiously dragged from the steel ball cage in the sea to the shore, and then activated their spiritual power to dissolve the cage and the heavy chains around the four of them.

The four of them were startled suddenly, and their hearts were filled with surprise. Who is this white-haired man in front of them? Why save yourself?

After gazing for a while, Song Zhen twisted his black and white eyebrows, and suddenly recognized his buddy Liu Qianlang, choked up and shouted:

"Third brother! Is it you? Is this true?"

Liu Qianlang nodded slightly, with wet eyes, deliberately smiled and said:

"You are not dead yet, why should I die!"

Hearing this, Song Zhen's heart was full of ups and downs, and he also said with a smile:

"Damn it, I'll just say it! The third brother is lucky and fateful, and he will always turn the bad luck into good fortune. No way, the third brother is alive and kicking again!

Hehe, third brother, your hairstyle is quite cool, but why did it turn white? "

This kid, who was about to be tortured to death, saw his brother at this time, and immediately fell into his old habit of talking nonsense.

Liu Qianlang said:

"This is a long story, I will tell you later, I will heal your wounds first."

After finishing speaking, he took out some pills such as nourishing energy and renewing the pulse from his arms, and distributed them to four people, and then sat cross-legged among the four people, and the four people sat cross-legged around him, and then started to exercise healing.

About five days later, the complexions of the four people gradually returned to their original colors, and the scars on their bodies were almost healed. They can recover completely after resting for a while, but right now, the four people still need to adjust their breathing for two days.

Seeing that the four people are all fine, Liu Qianlang said:

"Four of you concentrate on adjusting your breath, and come as soon as you go down!"

Then suddenly he raised his Xianyuan sword and shot in the direction of Xiuxianfang.

Two days later, when the four of them recovered most of their physical strength and opened their eyes, they saw that Liu Qianlang had already returned, sitting cross-legged on the side, watching everyone silently.

Standing beside him was a man who looked like a young clerk. This man was hopelessly recognizable to Sun Shan. He was the sixth doorman of the owner of his own auction house.

Wuwang and Sun Shan looked at Liu Qianlang and said excitedly:

"Junior Brother Liu, we two brothers have not repaid the kindness we owed you in the past, and it is really ashamed to say that we owe you life-saving again today!"

Liu Qianlang smiled and said:

"Since we are brothers, don't talk about these things. Now it's all gone. I heard in Xiuxianfang that the two of you lost the auction house that you worked so hard to save Song Zhen.

I am very grateful to hear this, to be able to entrust brothers like you, what joy is there in life, and what trouble in death? "

The three talked for a while, and then their eyes fell on Lan Shuang. They saw that she was a daughter who had suffered a lot in the past five years with Song Zhen, her hair was disheveled, and her face was very pale.

Song Zhen twisted his black and white eyebrows, and combed Lan Shuang's hair with distress.

Seeing the three of them looking at herself and Song Zhen, Lan Shuang couldn't help blushing, and said angrily:

"What are you doing, Junior Brother Liu and the others are watching!"

"Qianlang met Senior Sister Lan Shuang! Speaking of which, all of this is the fault of Qianlang alone, and everyone is involved.

Qianlang came here this time, and after rescuing everyone, he will definitely find out the truth of the matter, restore his innocence, and seek justice for everyone.

Now that you are all fine, you go back to Xiuxianfang to Wuwang and Sun Shan's auction house to temporarily settle down. I still have a big thing to do, and I will see you later! "

Liu Qianlang said.

"Junior Brother Liu, please don't say that. In fact, none of us, the Four Sages of Yunque, believes that Junior Brother Liu will go back to collude with people from the Demon Sect. There must be all kinds of misunderstandings. If you can make friends like Junior Brother Liu, the Four Sages of Yunque will die without regret! "

Lan Shuang said.

Hearing this, Liu Qianlang thanked her, and asked Lan Shuang about Yuexian, Lihen and Danhun.

At this time, Song Zhen asked with some confusion: "I said third brother, don't you know about Sun Shan's auction house now? "

Liu Qianlang smiled slightly, but didn't answer, and signaled the six sons beside him to come over. These six sons are a master of spirit, and when they saw Liu Qianlang say hello, they immediately understood.

Smiling, he came in front of the four of them and said, "The four wealthy masters don't know something, and now this fairy master has brought back the Sun Shan Auction House, and everything is ready, and he is waiting for the four masters to go back and be the shopkeeper." Yes! I was specially arranged by this master to welcome you back. I was afraid that the four of you would recover from serious injuries and hurt your body, so this master specially called a carriage for them, and it is over there, everyone please!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed behind him, then bowed back and trotted towards the carriage.

The four of them suddenly realized that when the four of them were adjusting their breathing, Liu Qianlang suddenly left for two days. It turned out that he had gone to do these things, and the four of them couldn't help being grateful again.

Liu Qianlang bowed his hands to say goodbye to the four, and then floated into the void, holding the Xianyuan sword, drawing a long red rainbow and passing away towards the sky. The four people below reluctantly watched Liu Qianlang's figure until they could no longer see him, then walked towards the carriage in the distance.