Pang Feng, Cangli and the others, seeing Qin Lie and them leave, did not dare to stretch out their hands to stop them.
Because among those people, there are Song Tingyu and Xie Jingxuan of the Xuantian Alliance, since these two women were invited by Tianjian Mountain to participate in the trial, their status in the Chilan Continent has been greatly improved, so that no one dares to underestimate it.
The Eight Extremes Temple is a vassal force of Heavenly Sword Mountain, and as a vassal of the Eight Extremes Temple, the Yunxiao Mountain and the Purple Mist Sea Warriors, if they offend Song Tingyu and the two daughters, they can't imagine how they will be targeted in the future.
"It's really impermanent."
Cangli's face was weird, and she said faintly: "A few years ago, these guys from Qin Lie and the Blood Spear were still rats crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat them.
The Eight Extremes Temple, the Xuantian Alliance, and the Hehuan Sect issued an order at the same time, and the entire Chilan Continent pursued and killed. ” "Hey, I didn't expect that after a few years, these people swaggered back again, and looking at the posture, they were completely not afraid of the encirclement and suppression of the Xuantian Alliance and the Eight Extremes Temple."
Pang Feng's expression was calm, and he said, "The two young ladies of the Xuantian Alliance, as well as Qin Lie, have all been selected as the seeds for the Heavenly Sword Mountain to participate in the trial.
In addition, there are also Zhao Xuan and Zhang Chendong, calculate the time, the trial should be over, Zhao Xuan and Zhang Chendong have not come back yet, but the three of them suddenly appeared. ” Cangli was stunned for a moment, as if she suddenly remembered something, her face changed suddenly, "Are you saying that Zhao Xuan and Zhang Chendong have not passed the trial meeting, and they have already lost their lives, and the two eldest ladies of the Xuantian Alliance, as well as Qin Lie, have all passed the test of the trial meeting."
"The facts are in front of you."
Pang Feng said indifferently.
Cangli's eyes were strange, and she exclaimed: "Those who have passed the trial will be recognized by Tianjian Mountain, and it is very likely that they will be accepted by Tianjian Mountain and become the core of Tianjian Mountain So, Qin Lie and the two young ladies of Xuantian Alliance are now from Tianjian Mountain."
"Ten haves."
Pang Feng said again.
Those martial artists of Yunxiao Mountain and Purple Mist Sea, listening to the conversation between the two and recalling the arrogance of Qin Lie and the others before, were all shocked and moved.
"I see."
Cangli's expression was bitter, and she said enviously: "Yunxiao Mountain and Purple Mist Sea must obey the orders of the Eight Extremes Temple, but the Eight Extremes Temple must obey the orders of Heavenly Sword Mountain.
They are from Heavenly Sword Mountain, even if they are rampant in the Chilan Continent in the future, who can do anything to them" Pang Feng also had complicated eyes.
A few years ago, he, Qin Lie, and Yi Yuan were all external sects of the Appliance Sect, and he stepped into the Appliance Sect a little earlier.
At that time, whether it was the realm or the status of the Instrument Sect, he was higher than Qin Lie and Yi Yuan, who had just started.
After a few years, although he is now in the realm, although his entry is not bad, but when he compares it with Qin Lie, he finds that he is far behind in terms of realm and identity.
When he was talking to Qin Lie, he had quietly sensed and wanted to gain insight into Qin Lie's realm height.
However, after he felt it deeply, he found that Qin Lie was like a deep and invisible waterhole in his touch, so that he could not find out the depths.
Back then, he and Qin Lie had an evenly matched battle, and he also said that he hoped that Qin Lie would find him to fight again.
After this meeting, from beginning to end, Qin Lie did not reveal the slightest intention to fight.
Pang Feng's heart was bright, it was not that Qin Lie was afraid of him, but in Qin Lie's eyes, he Pang Feng was no longer an opponent of the same level, so there was no need for a battle at all.
Unconsciously, the distance between him and Qin Lie has been widened, and with the evolution of time, this distance may become farther and farther.
One day, when he Pang Feng faced Qin Lie again, he might need to look up to Qin Lie's achievements.
As soon as he thought of the result here, Pang Feng felt depressed and helpless, and his chest was clogged.
"Siqi, Pang Feng used to have a good impression of you, and I heard that I admired you for a long time."
Lian Rou said softly.
When everyone walked towards the exit together, she and Tang Siqi fell behind and talked quietly.
"How can there be, don't talk nonsense," Tang Siqi said lightly.
"It's just that you don't know" Lian Rou chuckled, subconsciously turned her head and looked in the direction where Pang Feng and Cangli were staying, "Hey, now that I look back, I realize how vicious your vision is, the Qin Lie you chose is more than Pang Feng's achievements." ” Today's Pang Feng is just a core martial artist of the Black Iron level force Yunxiao Mountain, and his cultivation in the later stage of the Vientiane Realm is as many as a cow's hair in the Chilan Continent.
Qin Lie is the key figure of the Blood Demon Sect, who can control the eight divine corpses, and befriends the powerhouses of the Immortal Realm such as Li Mu and Duan Qianjiao.
Not only that, but even the Silent Ancestor of the first person in the land was quite favored by him, and he had the heart to accept it as his own inheritance.
Qin Lie's own realm is also the pinnacle of the secluded realm, and he is close to stepping into Ruyi.
Whether it is the realm, the real strength, the wealth and influence in his hands, Qin Lie has already led Pang Feng in an all-round way.
With the strength of Qin Lie's ability to kill such martial artists as artistic conception martial artists, he can now destroy Yunxiao Mountain several times by himself The distance between Pang Feng and Qin Lie is now like a chasm, and it will get farther and farther away in the future.
"Yi Yuan, this guy, although not as dazzling as Qin Lie, still has vision."
Lian Rou pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "This guy came together with Qin Lie when he stepped into the Appliance Sect, and a few years ago, he gave up his bright prospects in the Purple Mist Sea and resolutely stepped into the land with me.
Although he is not as good as Qin Lie, he is still much stronger than Pang Feng."
"Yi Yuan, it's your Yi Yuan.
But Qin Lie is not my Qin Lie.
Tang Siqi looked forward with resentment.
At this time, Qin Lie, who was at the front of the team, was laughing and talking with Song Tingyu.
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"A good man is going to be robbed" Lian Rou waved her fist, struck it hard, and encouraged: "You see that Miss Song took advantage of the Ling family's Ling Yushi not being by Qin Lie's side, and she had to follow her, and went to the divine burial ground together, and finally gave her a chance to capture Qin Lie."
Lian Rou gritted her teeth, "You are too soft-skinned to deal with a guy like Qin Lie, you have to take the initiative to attack, force him, so that he can't escape" Tang Siqi's beautiful eyes flashed with charming waves, her face flushed, she thought about it, and whispered: "In the future, I will try to take the initiative." ” "That's right," Lian Roujiao smiled, "You see that Yiyuan, this bastard, is not obedient to my training, I want him to go east, and if he wants him to go west, he will go west."
"It's still Sister Rou."
Tang Siqi was envious.
In the Purple Mist Sea, an island known as Ghost Island, there was a sound of "rustling" in a huge dry well.
Under the cold moonlight, a group of warriors gradually emerged from the dry well and walked out of the well one after another.
"Finally home" Song Tingyu stretched, and with her movements, her chest outlined an incomparable curve.
On Ghost Island, there are dozens of warriors stationed here, and when they see the people who suddenly appear, they all scream.
Many of them were warriors with male surnames, looking at the glamorous and dazzling Song Tingyu and her blood-pumping curves, their eyes lit up, and they suddenly came to their senses.
These are all vassal forces and martial artists under the Eight Extremes Holy Palace.
"Who are you" A Cangyu Martial Artist had a naked fire in his eyes, and he suddenly leaned closer, eager to put his face on Song Tingyu's tower.
"Someone you can't afford to provoke."
Song Tingyu reached out and grabbed it elegantly.
Five streams of colored light burst out, wrapping around the man's body like a bond, tightening suddenly.
The man immediately cried out in terror.
The streamer continued to shrink, and the man's screams grew louder and louder, and soon the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.
"It seems that because the Netherworld Battlefield is too peaceful, our Xuantian Alliance has not arranged for anyone to come over, and the guys who stay here to guard are also some small characters who can't get on the stage, and they don't even know us."
Song Tingyu shook her head at Qin Lie and Xie Jingxuan and chuckled.
"Alright, don't make them happy."
Qin Lie didn't waste time, but rubbed the space ring and took out a few crystal chariots.
The Crystal Chariot is a small flying spirit weapon, which is more common among the bronze-level forces of the Land.
This small flying spirit weapon, because of its small size, can be directly contained in the space ring, which is very convenient and practical.
When Jinyang Island fought with the Black Cloud Palace and Tianhai Pavilion, they hunted many crystal chariots.
After that, the Dark Witch Sect and the three major families entered the Luoyue Islands, fought fiercely with the Blood Demon Sect and Jinyang Island, and when they were defeated and fled, they left more crystal chariots.
Before returning to the Chilan Continent, he got more than 20 crystal chariots in the space ring, just to facilitate the journey.
"Sister Tingyu, Sister Jingxuan, one for each of you.
As long as you are willing to add high-quality spirit stones, the speed of the crystal chariot will not be much slower than your Liuyun Colorful Butterfly, and you can take the crystal chariot to return to the Xuantian Alliance quickly.
Qin Lie ordered two crystal chariots for them, and said to Feng Rong, Mo Hai, and Tang Siqi: "Give you five crystal chariots, you can go to the poisonous fog Ze, or go to the flame volcano of the original instrument sect, and try to invite the reliable refiners of the previous instrument sect." ” "If we are so swaggering, will we provoke the targeting of the Eight Extremes Temple and the Xuantian Alliance," Feng Rong said worriedly.
When they came back this time, they didn't bring the powerhouses of the Blood Demon Sect, Feng Rong was just cultivating as an artistic conception, and the Mohai realm was also average.
"The Eight Extremes Sanctuary and the Xuantian Alliance have been warned by Heavenly Sword Mountain, they will never mess around, the black iron-level forces under their command, if they want to compete with you, I'm afraid they are asking for hardship, don't worry about anything."
Qin Lie said with a smile.
"Don't worry, when we return to the Xuantian League, explain to me and Jing Xuan's father, in the future, the Xuantian Alliance and our subordinate forces will never dare to get along with you."
Song Tingyu said with relief.
"That's good."
Feng Rong was relieved.
"What about you" Song Tingyu looked at Qin Lie again, her charming face was filled with a charming smile, "You are ready to act alone" "I'm going to meet some old friends first, and then I'll go to the Poison Mist and join Elder Mo and them."
"That's fine.
Hehe, this is Xuantian League, as long as you don't deliberately hide, it won't be difficult for Jing Xuan and I to find you. ” Everyone discussed for a while, and soon reached a tacit understanding, and left one after another in the crystal chariot.
Those warriors stationed on Ghost Island were terrified when they watched the expensive flying spirit weapons disappear from their eyes.
"Report to the Temple, Hurry to Report the News to the Temple" To be continued. 〗Hanyu Pinyin "" is simple and easy to remember: