Renegade Immortal

Feng Hai's eyes flashed invisibly, and he immediately followed him. Behind him, the other six elders of the Wuji Sect also had doubts in their hearts and followed behind.

As soon as they moved like this, the Wuji Sect members behind them also moved forward. Hundreds of people turned into rainbows and roared, which immediately attracted the attention of all the monks on the platform!

All kinds of speculations suddenly spread, and some impatient people simply flew out and headed straight to the north. "In this way, with someone taking the lead, more monks flew to follow.

Suddenly, the branch sect competition had a sense of chaos. The two fourth-level star domain monks who were fighting on the platform were originally fighting to the death, but at this moment they were looking at each other with a bitter smile and looking towards the north.

Further away, the dozen rainbows that were speeding towards were also approaching quickly at this moment. A red-haired old man was at the front, exuding the cultivation level of Nirvana. Behind him were more than a dozen old men, all of whom had different cultivation levels}"

After approaching, the red-haired old man saw the chaos of tens of thousands of monks around the platform at a glance. He frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Forbidden air!"

As soon as the word "Gong" was spoken, it suddenly turned into a rumbling echo of monstrous thunder. Some monks who had just taken off immediately shook their heads and landed immediately.

The sound spread out, earth-shattering, and formed waves of sound, pushing crazily around, but it immediately shocked the chaos here, causing the surroundings to become quiet immediately.

Frowning, the red-haired old man saw Li Qianmei's figure at a glance. He swung his body and rushed over with more than a dozen old men.

Li Qianmei galloped all the way, regardless of alarming the Wuji Sect and the many monks around her, and headed straight to the north where the Guiyuan Sect was. Almost instantly, she was approaching, her whole body fell down, she stepped on Taishou's body, and her eyes swept forward.

Lu Yingjie's eyes were filled with joy. He had only seen Li Qianmei appear before. He was too far away and did not dare to let go of his consciousness, so he did not hear what Li Qianmei said about Guiyuan Zong. At this moment, he took a deep breath and hit his face with a fist. A gentle smile appeared on her face, and as Li Qianmei approached, she said loudly: "Miss Li, after a hundred years of separation, do you still remember Lu?"

Next to him, Zhao Long from the Seventh Level Xun Luan Sect also looked respectful, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "It turns out that Fellow Daoist Li and Yingjie are acquainted. Zhao Long from the Lower Seventh Level Xun Luan Sect has met Fellow Daoist Li.

The words spoken by the two of them immediately shocked everyone around them. Obviously, no one expected that it was Lu Yingjie who made Li Qianmei, the proud daughter of the day, arrive so quickly! "This Lu Yingjie is rumored to be a romantic person. Unexpectedly, even Li Qianmei from the Potian Sect met him, and even came to the Wuji Sect for him." "If this matter is true, in this main sect competition, this immortal Even before the Yinmen competition, he had already become famous.

Didn't expect it, didn't expect it! "It's just that I don't know why Lu Yingjie won the favor of Li Qianmei. It's puzzling."

Even everyone from the Wuji Sect who came with Li Qianmei looked at Lu Yingjie. Only Feng Hai and others frowned. They heard Li Qianmei asking about the Guiyuan Sect, but the appearance of Lu Yingjie now... Let their doubts deepen for a moment.

Under the attention of everyone, the smile on Lu Yingjie's face became even brighter, and he took a few steps forward to reminisce with Li Qianmei, who had just left behind.

The moment Li Qianmei heard Lu Yingjie say "Lu" to Eryu, her eyes paused at him, her eyebrows furrowed, and the moment Lu Yingjie walked over, she glanced at him indifferently.

She had been fighting with the beast tide for hundreds of years on the edge of the crack, and now she left the battlefield without stopping. There was a natural sense of killing in her body, but it immediately made Lu Yingjie feel so cold that he couldn't help but stop. The smile on her face suddenly stiffened, but soon returned to normal) Holding her fists and smiling, she said = "Farewell after a hundred years) Miss Li is still heroic - one by one, one by one"

However, before Lu Yingjie could finish his words, Li Qianmei walked directly past him without stopping, causing Lu Yingjie's body to freeze immediately and he swallowed his words.

Not only him, but also Zhao Long beside him had a smile on his face, but at this moment, the smile could not help but solidify.

This sudden scene suddenly caused the surrounding monks to look sideways. Compared with the surprise just now, there was a reversal of contrast. There was even a hint of ridicule in the eyes of the monks around him.

Li Qianmei didn't even look at Lu Yingjie. After passing by, she went straight to where everyone in the Guiyuan Sect was. When she got closer, her eyes swept over and landed on Lu Yanfei. Lu Yanfei wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, as if wiping away the bitterness on her body, and looked at Li Qianmei. Li Qianmei said quietly, biting her lower lip, and after a long time she whispered: "Is he here...

As soon as this statement came out, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of the surrounding monks, and they were immediately in an uproar. It was obvious that everyone was guessing who he was!

This is true even for people from the Wuji Sect. With a flash of sunlight, Feng Hai gradually got answers to his doubts. At this moment, the red-haired old man approached with more than a dozen monks from the Wuji Sect. When he saw this scene, his eyes flashed with surprise. Then, he and Feng Hai looked at each other, and they both had their own thoughts.

Lu Yingjie also heard this sentence. With his determination, his face changed at this moment. Anyone who had experienced the scene before him would find it difficult to calm down at this moment. His expression was extremely ugly, but there was a faint feeling of something bad. .

Zhao Long's expression next to him changed instantly. Unlike Lu Yingjie, he looked directly at Lu Yuncong with bright sunlight. After Lu Yuncong noticed it, a sneer appeared on his face, and there was also a trace of undisguised ridicule. .

Zhao Long suddenly felt a thump in his heart, and he vaguely felt that the mysterious person surnamed Lu mentioned by Lu Yuncong before seemed...not as sure as he thought!

Lu Yanfei said calmly and shook her head after a while. Although she had never met Li Qianmei, she knew who he was talking about. "Didn't come..." Li Qianmei sighed softly, raised her head and looked at the sky, with a hint of melancholy in her expression. Her blue hair was blown slowly by the wind, and chopping it here seemed to contain the meaning of desolation. "Hundred, there has never been any news about him.

Lu Yanfei said softly. After speaking, she glanced at Li Qianmei and hesitated, but still did not continue speaking.

Li Qianmei bit her lower lip, shook her head, and said softly: "Forget it." As she said that, a cold light suddenly flashed in her eyes, she looked at Lu Yanfei, her voice was soft, and she said slowly: "Are you injured? The injury is obviously serious. Who just fell down?"

Lu Yanfei looked calm and said indifferently: "The former Taoist friend Lu Yingjie, Lu, said that after the Guiyuan Sect was disbanded, he asked me to become his cauldron and threatened to fight against my uncle. Next to him, the seventh-level Xunluan Zong Zhao The senior felt that the little girl's voice was harsh and there was no Feige to talk to, so he was slightly punished.

When Lu Yingjie heard this, his expression immediately changed, he stared at Lu Yanfei and shouted: "It's full of nonsense!" In fact, what he said was indeed correct. After all, he did not reveal that he wanted to use Lu Yanfei as a furnace, but In his heart, he really meant it. Zhao Long next to him also changed his expression, and his eyes suddenly became cold. Li Qianmei's expression calmed down and she turned to look at Zhao Longyu! } Yingjie, Lu Yingjie was about to explain, but Zhao Long quickly retreated, and magical powers surrounded him under his hands.

But at the moment Zhao Long retreated, Li Qianmei suddenly moved. She was so fast that an afterimage appeared. Her speed was so explosive that she passed by everyone in an instant. With her cultivation in the late stage of Sui Nirvana, she appeared. Behind Zhao Long, he raised his jade hand and waved forward gently.

A monstrous aura suddenly appeared. This aura was astonishing. It contained a roar like a thunderous beast, and there was a faint sense of being extremely strange. It turned into a mist and enveloped Zhao directly. On the dragon.

The screams suddenly started, and Zhao Long spurted out blood, and his body was immediately thrown out. His left arm suddenly collapsed and turned into flesh and blood. At the same time, his right hand and legs exploded at the same time, followed by his physical body, which collapsed in an instant. ! The bloody aura dispersed, and Zhao Long Yuanshen escaped with panic and fear, running straight into the distance.

Li Qianmei calmly looked at Wuji Sect Feng Hai and the red attacker, and said softly: "If you two mind, I will give Wuji Sect an explanation for this matter." After saying that, she looked at Lu Yingjie and said calmly: " Since you want to fight him, then I will spare your life. If he does not come, I will take your soul and that of the person named Zhao!"

A sharp blow, in simple words {6, but it created a strong impact, causing the monks around to see this scene to take a breath, with shock in their eyes.

The same is true for the people of Wuji Sect. Feng Haichen looked at each other with the red old man next to him, coughed a few times, and said: "Fellow Daoist Li, I wonder who he is in your mouth? He belongs to Lu Yanfei of Guiyuan Sect. Granduncle?" Li Qianmei nodded, sighing and looking at the sky, not knowing what she was thinking. "My uncle said a hundred years ago that he...will come!" Lu Yanfei no longer hesitated and spoke softly.

At this moment, he, who has been watched and speculated by Wuji Sect and many monks, is in the Wind Immortal Realm, leading nearly five thousand crimson mosquito beasts and hundreds of blue mosquito beasts, like a red cloud covering the sky, whizzing past the outer edge. .

In the empty wind fairy world, the wind whimpered. But the sound of the wind was inaudible under the neighing of the mosquito beasts. Especially in the group of mosquito beasts, a pale golden mosquito king made an earth-shattering neigh! Every neighing sound will make all the mosquito beasts around show awe, and move quickly forward while surrounding them.

On the back of the Mosquito King, Wang Lin, dressed in white and with white hair swaying in the wind, stared at the interior of the Wind Immortal Realm with bright eyes, gradually becoming brighter and brighter. In the past few days, he has recovered slightly from his injuries, but compared with his injuries, he has obtained a large number of mosquito beasts, which has greatly increased his strength!

"I want to enter the interior of the Wind Realm! Obtain enough mosquito beasts to fulfill the promise made by Guiyuan Sect." The pale gold mosquito king under Wang Lin's body gave a sharp hiss, and suddenly, the red cloud formed by thousands of mosquito beasts immediately Change the direction and go straight to the wind fairy world, where mosquito beasts gather in large numbers, and roar away!