The Big Guy Who Wears Fast is Crazy Again

"It must be a high-level teleportation talisman given by Junior Brother Yun. This is great, even Junior Sister Li has delivered it to your door!"

"Master, what should I do?" Qi Yuxuan asked.

Elder Xu said angrily: "What can I do? One is more impulsive! There is still a chance to save people when the junior brother of the sect master goes. What can this child do when he goes there? He said that he has already notified other sect masters, so why wait. Not enough!"

"Master, if you want me to tell you, you shouldn't say those words just now in front of Junior Sister Li. That's all right. Junior Sister knows the place and immediately kills her." Qi Yuxuan looked worried.

Cen Chumo held his sword and said angrily, "Master, why don't we kill them together!"

"If you kill, kill, you know how to kill. How many people will die after the war with the demon cultivator, and how many years will the entire cultivation world go backwards, do you know this?" Elder Xu reprimanded.

The disciples bowed their heads in frustration, but they couldn't express their anger in their hearts.

Elder Xu sighed, "Even if I don't say it, Li Chu will know sooner or later. The plan for now is to rescue your Junior Brother Yun from that old witch as soon as possible. This old witch has just come out of the mountain and found Wuya, there must be some little girl. People come up with bad ideas behind their backs!"

"Master, look at the horizon!"

A few streamers in the distance came to this side one after another, and it was those who received the wind letter from the sect masters of Xianzong!

Xianzong Baimen has always been like this, one side is in trouble, all sides support.

It's just that these immortal sect masters have always been cautious, and this time it involves the issue of the war between human and demon cultivators. When the united front is dispatched together, I don't know when it will be.

Nan Yuan also thought of this, so I didn't expect these people to save people right away.

The magic cultivators gathered in the south of the comprehension world. Nan Yuan used the teleportation talisman to go directly south, and was teleported thousands of miles away by the advanced teleportation talisman in the blink of an eye.

Xiaotang squeaked a little worriedly and stood on her shoulders, trying to reach for her claws, trying to touch her head.

After thinking about it, it still comforted, "Yuanyuan, Yun Fake Immortal will be fine, don't worry."

"How do you know?" Nan Yuan stared at it suddenly and asked.

Xiaotang hesitated and was speechless.

Because in the original world, Yun Fake Immortal is fine.

There was also Yun Wuya being kidnapped in the original world, but when Yun Wuya went out to practice alone, he was kidnapped by the ancestor of Hehuan, and it should be a long time later.

Little Tang didn't know, it was so long ahead of time for this little plot of Mao.

Now, because of Yuanyuan's intervention, Li Chu is not enchanted, Qi Ningyan and Lin Xueya are not dead, and one of them is enchanted.

There have been many changes to these side plots and characters that have little to do with Qi Luck, but they have not affected the main line. Now Qi Luck has entered the unified case according to the plot.

As for what happened after Yun Wuya was kidnapped in the original world, Xiaotang said that it didn't know because it wasn't written on the notebook.

After all, a world is so big and there are so many characters, it is impossible to write everything clearly.

"Xiaotang, I know you hide a lot of secrets." Nan Yuan suddenly said.

Xiaotang froze all over, "Yuanyuan, I don't have one..."

"Tell me, senior brother, will he be insulted by that Hehuan ancestor this time?"

Sugar is silent. It really doesn't know, but it thinks it should. After all, the fake immortal Yun is so good-looking, the old witch will definitely not let him go.

"That's it." Nan Yuan snorted coldly, the suffocation on his body seemed to have suddenly found a breakthrough, and the suffocation overflowed in an instant, and the whole person was like a suffocating god.

"My man, don't even think about moving!"

Sugar shivered.

Woohoo, Yuanyuan obviously has no memory, and it's not in the main body. Getting angry for Mao is no different from the original, so scary.

But fortunately, Yuanyuan will not swallow people at every turn now.

No, wait!

Ah, ah, Yuanyuan is a man-eating flower, and it can still swallow people!

"Yuanyuan, listen to me, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, let's think long-term!"

Then, with a wave of Xiaotang's little claws, he waved out a bottle of shape-changing water, "This water can not only change the body shape, but also change the breath, even if it is a human repair, it looks like a magic repair."

The little claw waved again, and an invisibility cloak came, "Put this cloak on, you can be invisible, and no one can see it!"

The little paws waved, and all kinds of treasures were pulled out.

These are things that Nan Yuan has never seen or heard before, and any one of them is extremely powerful.

Nan Yuan had long guessed that Xiaotang had a secret, but she never thought that there were so many treasures hidden in her belly.

"Yuanyuan, your divine sense is stronger than mine, you can rest assured to release your divine sense to check any place you want!"

Nanyuan looked at it.

Xiaotang nodded heavily, "Really!"

In the twelve palaces of the Demon Gate, there are many demon cultivators whose cultivation base is above Nan Yuan. Even a powerful sword cultivator like Yan Yisong in the late stage of fusion would not dare to casually release his spiritual sense to spy on the enemy, but at this time, Nan Yuan did not hesitate at all. .

First, because she trusted Xiaotang, and second, because she was worried about Yun Wuya, she couldn't wait for a moment.

This place is not far from the twelve palaces of the Demon Gate. Nan Yuan closed her eyes, and the divine consciousness released spread to a hundred miles in an instant, giving a panoramic view of the scene in this area.

Divine Consciousness quickly found the Hehuan Palace in the twelve palaces of Demon Gate.

Sect Master Yan and the three elders had just arrived outside the Hehuan Palace and were surrounded by a group of magic cultivators.

There are many monks and powerful people present, but none of them have noticed the powerful consciousness that covers the entire Demon Sect.

Nan Yuan went directly to every house in the palace.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, she "sees" something, and her eyes suddenly linger.

"Damn! How dare that woman! I killed her—"

"Yuanyuan is calm, calm! It's good to find someone, we will go to save them immediately, and the transforming water is ready!"

…

Outside the Hehuan Palace, a female demon cultivator in her early thirties who still has a charming and charming smile, "Sect Master Yan of the Dayan Sword Sect? If you really dare to come, are you not afraid that you will never return?"

"Hurry up and return my immortality, otherwise people and demons will fight!" Yan Yisong shouted sharply.

The ancestor of Hehuan laughed, "Sect Master Yan, don't charge Laoshen with this kind of crime, I just asked Wuya younger brother to come to the palace to sit for a while. This is what he promised himself, and it is not forced by Laoshen."

An elder behind Yan Yisong said angrily, "Junior brother Zhou and two disciples in my sect were killed, isn't it your fault?"

The ancestor of Hehuan touched the bridge of his nose and looked like he didn't care, "Are you talking about those idiots who are rushing to find death? The old man wanted to let them go, but they didn't know whether to live or die, and they wanted to explode the inner alchemy. , the old man had no choice but to take their lives."

"you!"

"Well, I also killed a Yuan Ying stage elder and two Jin Dan stage disciples in my palace, as an apology to Sect Master Yan."

As soon as these words fell, before Yan Yisong could express any opinion, the ancestor of Hehuan swept his eyes behind him, waved his arms, and three male demon cultivators fell into the field.

The three were about to open their mouths to beg for mercy, but the Hehuan ancestor waved his hand gently, and the invisible sharp blade cut off their necks and killed them together with their primordial spirit.

Yan Yisong's expression changed slightly.

Ruthless old witch!