Chapter 154 blaming

Nalan Zhouyi's consciousness was so strong, and when Qingzi entered the valley, the fluctuation and strength of the fairy fire dragon tripod was impossible if he didn't realize it. Nalan Zhouyi's eyes were narrowed and he was looking at how to deal with the people who ascended to the fairy palace. He didn't expect such a chance to come so soon.

Nalan Zhouyi got up and slowly covered up the energy fluctuations around him with chaotic airflow, but he turned into smoke and disappeared in place. When he appeared again, he had already reached the outside of the valley. His consciousness swept away and slowly hidden it.

"Huh? Unexpectedly, there are still people who want to compete with the clams, and the fishermen get benefits? Hey, let's wait and see!" Nalan Zhouyi muttered with burning eyes. Looking at the other side from time to time, Nalan Zhouyi obviously felt that a monk had been monitoring every move of the Qingfeng Shengxian Palace, but Nalan Zhouyi also knew that he had also found himself. His movements were so big that there was no cover-up and no discovery, which was strange.

"I don't know when my father will arrive. This time, Qingfeng Shengxian Palace will kill all of them, and he won't be alive!" Nalan Zhouyi's eyes condensed.

On the other side, Nalanfeng's eyes also wrinkled. He looked at Nalan Zhouyi here a few times. Although he did not find that Nalan Zhouyi came out of the chaotic valley, Nalanfeng was still a little puzzled by the monks who suddenly appeared.

"Is there another fisherman's profit, or is it the one that a clam competes with each other?" Nalanfeng raised his eyebrows and continued to monitor the disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace. At this time, the 98 late golden elixir monks of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace looked at the chaotic valley with a burning face and could not feel that he had become a lamb to be slaughtered by others.

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"Wind Eagle, when can we feel that valley?" Nalan Zhouyi led a large group of immortals and slowly came to the depths of the underworld instructed by Nalan Zhouyi, but did not find any clues.

"I don't know that the mark left by the Lord is not far away, but we didn't find it, and we met many infant spirit beasts along the way, but we just don't know why the Lord didn't surrender and use it for us. If they can surrender, they will definitely show us the way. Now our four beasts As soon as the breath is released, all the spirit beasts run away from the wind. If they don't let go of breath, there will be continuous trouble, and I don't know when I can find the Lord!" Among the four beasts, the wind eagle was the first to follow Nalan Zhou Yi. Strictly speaking, it followed the beast. The four beasts are also faintly. The wind eagle is the boss. Everything is the master of the wind eagle. Nalan Yuye is also a gift to the wind eagle. After all, it is a spiritual beast in the Yuanying period. It is reborn once and may reach the lower divine beast. The level!

"Then let's go quickly. Don't let Yi Er deal with so many people in Qingfeng Shengxian Palace alone!" Nalan Yuye said in a low voice that although he didn't have to worry about Nalan Zhouyi, Nalan Yuye would still worry.

Mother and son are connected, and father and son are not?!

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"What's the matter? Is it that Yi Er has gone to war with the disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace?! Keep up, everyone!" A roar came, and Nalan Yuye roared, and his body had disappeared in place, and then went to the roar one by one.

"Oh, it's a monk and a spirit beast, not Yi'er!" Nalan Yuye gently spun in one breath.

"That's Jingwen Fairy, our disciple of the Heavenly Palace!" One person in the crowd suddenly roared. At this time, Jingwen Fairy was also slightly embarrassed. On the opposite side, a sharp-horned spirit beast in the late Jindan period, which should be said to be a fierce beast, did not dare to rush to himself. It was simply a killing machine. Jingwen Fairy was weak. After a few rounds, she was scarred and tired.

"Evil beast, looking for death!"

Nalan Yuye was originally unhappy. At this time, he saw that the disciple of the Heavenly Palace was chased and killed by a spirit beast in the later stage of the golden elixir, and immediately quit. Isn't this pulling teeth on the tiger's head?!

Suddenly, the breeze helped the sword and recorded a light sound. Nalan Yuye had refined a layer of heart sword. Without a sword, everything was a sword. Sword spirit rushed to it. Although the sharp-horned spirit beasts were unconscious, they instinctively afraid and unconsciously retreated, but it was too late to see the sword spirit of Nalan Yuye one after another. In an instant, through the heart of the sharp-horned fierce beast, the golden elixir was dim and fell to the ground. Only then did Jingwen Fairy notice the approach of a large number of monks, among which there were disciples of the Heavenly Palace.

"Quick, fast, Nalan wind... Zhou Yi, we have found the place where the disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace are located, and they are looking for Chaos Tripod, which is an ancient strange thing, refining elixir, and has the effect of magic. We must not let the disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace get it, otherwise they will definitely cultivate better Jindan Yuanying monks and unify them in the future. In our immortal world, other sects, just wait to be destroyed!" Jingwen Fairy's words were amazing. Originally, this group of monks only came because they were afraid of the fierce power of Nalan Zhouyi, but now when they heard that there was a disaster of destroying the family, they suddenly began to meditate one by one.

Nalan Yuye and He Xianer looked at each other and looked at Jingwen Fairy. If she hadn't heard it correctly just now, would she have shouted Nalanfeng just now? Which Nalan style? Will it be your own son? The wind? Nalan Yuye He Xian'er suddenly stared at Jingwen Fairy with burning eyes.

"Think about it now that Qingfeng Shengxian Palace does not pay attention to various sects. If it becomes stronger in the future, will other sects have a way to survive? If you don't want to destroy the door, follow me quickly. The disciples of the Heavenly Palace will listen to the order and follow me!" Jingwen Fairy noticed the eyes of Nalan Yuye and He Xianer, and immediately gave orders to the disciples of the Heavenly Palace, and then turned around and left.

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This suddenly woke everyone up, no way? Usually, if you are bullied, it doesn't matter. If there is no door and no monk, there will be no place to return like a homeless dog. With the disciples who go through the Heavenly Palace, after a few breaths, all the monks must look at each other and follow each other in an instant.

"Fight, I have long had enough of the bird spirit of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace. This time, I must kill a few disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace to relieve their anger!" A hot man's speed soared in an instant and rushed straight up.

"Ye also, kill them all and destroy them. Let's see if they dare to squeeze our sect!" Another monk is also ferocious and obviously hateful.

In an instant, all the monks followed, and the speed was more amazing than the other, but much faster than the slow speed just now. Nalan Yuye slowly caught up with Jingwen Fairy who was moving forward.

"Jingwen, did you just say, Nalanfeng? Is it?" Nalan Yuye asked in surprise.

"Well, no, you may have heard it wrong. I didn't say it. I mean looking for Zhou Yi..." Jingwen Fairy was stunned and her eyes flashed.

"Why did you hear it wrong? I also heard it. You've seen the wind, haven't you? He is there. Is he also in the underworld? Take us to find him and Yi'er together!" He Xianer was immediately overjoyed.

For many years, Nalan Yuye and He Xianer have completely entered the immortal world and reached the late Jindan period. There has been no news of Nalan Feng. Unexpectedly, with the news of Nalan Feng in the dark sky, why not be ecstatic? Jingwen Fairy obviously felt that Nalan Yuye and He Xianer were around, obviously The breath fluctuates.

"You should stabilize your breath first. The disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace are outside this valley. Zhou Yi will order later! Rush in together and kill them!" Suddenly, Jingwen Fairy preached, and the two looked at each other, immediately suppressed their excitement and looked at the valley not far away.

In the other direction of the valley, Nalan Zhouyi, who was still leisurely and complaish, suddenly looked happy and looked at the direction of Nalan Yuye, and almost all the monks came.

"Hey, the good play is over. It's time to end!"

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Qingsheng's eyes flashed and looked into the chaotic valley. A trace of unwillingness, a trace of cruelty and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes. He was also a heavenly posture. Unexpectedly, he could not be loved by the master, and he also passed on the fairy fire dragon tripod to Qingzi. His sworn friend, Qingsheng was furious, but helpless.

Fairy! That's a fairy weapon! The power of fairy weapons, even ordinary Yuanying monks can't do anything about it, not to mention that he is just a monk in the late Jindan period?!

The ferocious Qingsheng looked at the chaos valley, and the roar of dragons and tigers. It must be that Qingzi was relying on the fairy fire dragon tripod to collect the chaotic tripod. If he received it successfully and returned to the sect, the master would definitely help him condense Yuanying. In the future, he would never have a chance to beat Qingzi. Thinking of this, Qingsheng The blue veins burst out inch by inch, and the anger was extreme.

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Suddenly, with a buzz, Qingsheng felt a light in front of his eyes. A huge treasure tripod appeared in front of him. Because it was too abrupt, Qingsheng was distracted for a moment, and then he was ecstatic. His consciousness immediately haunted around the chaotic tripod and suddenly pulled it into the storage ring.

However, this short distraction made everyone see the scene of Qingsheng receiving the chaotic tripod. A group of monks brought by Nalan Yuye suddenly became jealous. For the survival of the sect, the chaotic tripod must not fall into the hands of the disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Kill, I don't want to be killed by the extermination!" I don't know who shouted. Suddenly, all the monks coaxed up, two to one, three teams, and one, the disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace were overstretched, and this group of monks who were used to being squeezed were absolutely unambiguous, and they fought for their lives. When the disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace had not reacted, they had already lost More than half of it, even Nalan Zhouyi, who hid aside, was stunned!

"Wow, is this true? I didn't expect it to be so fierce!"

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