Northern Xinjiang, Yanzhou, Yunyuguan.ξ:ξPiao Astronomy Networkξ

Hou Junji and the other two sat at the top of Yunyuguan City and talked to each other.

"What's going on with you?"

Lu Tao filled a glass of wine, looked at Lian Qi beside him, and asked curiously.

Lian Qi looked solemn and frowned, "I don't know, just go."... I suddenly felt something in my heart."

"I don't understand."

Lu Tao shook his head and raised his glass and said, "Come on, you and I will drink this cup all over."

Hou Junji raised his glass and nodded, raised his head to drink. Lian Qi looked towards Yanzhou, sighed, and raised his glass to drink.

"What can you sense? You are a demon hunter. You may have a way to track the demon clan, but sensing other characters will be of no use."

Lu Tao drank the wine in his glass and said to Lian Qi beside him.

He had been dating Lian Qi for nearly half a month and knew Lian Qi's personality and habits. On weekdays, Lu Tao and Hou Junji gathered and drank, but most of Lian Qi was not present. Even if he came to the banquet, he just drank a glass of wine or two, which was very boring. In his words, alcohol can be confused and can be confused. He did not want the clear mind in his heart to be buried.

Lu Tao sneered at Lian Qi's statement and did not agree with it at all. However, when drinking every day, he also called Lian Qi, which was a fun thing.

However, today, Lian Qi was abnormal and came to find Lu Tao to drink. Seeing that his expression was different from the past, Lu Tao asked a few more questions, but heard Lian Qi say that he sensed a little change in the Purple Emperor's Divine Realm, and he felt a vague sense of fear in his heart.

After hearing his words, Lu Tao came to Hou Junji and, together with him, held a banquet on the top of Yunyuguan City.

"Pei Dutong."

Lian Qi drank a glass of wine, calmed down and said.

"What?"

Lu Tao's hands trembled as he poured wine, and a lot of wine spilled out. He didn't care about cleaning up and asked hurriedly: "Are you serious about this?"

"I... can't be sure either." Lian Qi looked at Lu Tao, Hou Junji and the others stared at him, smiled bitterly, and drank another glass of wine.

"What the hell is going on, say."

Hou Junji's face was calm and his tone was stable.

"I sensed an extremely powerful demon clan, which caused great waves in the Purple Emperor Divine Realm."

Lian Qi looked at the brilliant light in the distance like the sky gate, and whispered: "I am a demon hunter and I am extremely sensitive to the aura of the demon race. If I observe it carefully, the aura of the demon race within a radius of hundreds of miles can also be explored."

"But this sensing came so fierce that it directly touched my heart. I did not use any means to detect the aura of the demon clan, but I clearly sensed the power."

"This demon clan... is extremely powerful. I am afraid that the demon emperor will be hard to compare with him."

Lian Qi stopped talking, picked up another glass of wine, and tilted his head to drink.

"It's useful to say something. What did you mean by Donglai before?" Lu Tao couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that Lian Qi's words had no meaning.

"A Tao, I heard that the commander of the Lian Tu finished his words." Hou Junji whispered.

"When I sensed the aura of this extremely powerful demon clan, I also sensed the aura of Pei Dutong. The aura of Haoran in Pei Dutong was unique, and even a certain sense clearly."

Lian Qi waved his hand and said, "But the righteous spirit of Pei Dutong, but..."

The voice of words came to an abrupt end. Lian Qi looked at the Purple Emperor Divine Realm Gate in the distance, with a dull expression.

The wine glass in Lian Qi's hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

The gate of the Purple Emperor Divine Realm, like a light curtain, was rapidly closed, and the green light merged into one place and turned into a stream of light.

The Purple Emperor Divine Realm Gate lasted for several miles, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a stream of light about a thickness!

"this……"

When Hou Junji and Lu Tao saw that Lian Qi's face was strange, they quickly turned their heads and looked at where Lian Qi's eyes were.

The two of them were seeing the scene of the Purple Emperor's Divine Realm closing and turning into a stream of light of about a foot thick. Fortunately, the two of them were martial artists themselves, and their eyesight was much better than ordinary people, so they could vaguely see the stream of light that stood in the sky and the earth.

The flowing light rolls up from bottom to top, quickly rolling upside down, melting together in the sky.

The green light shines like a bright moon.

The scorching sun burned in the sky, and a blue light in the air was like a bright moon, slowly emitting the soft light.

The green light is soft, but it has the unyielding power in it, and wants to compete with the scorching sun!

"The dust of the past is over today, and from now on, the spiritual platform will prove Qingming. The Taixuan Sutra of the White-headed Taishen is the highest pavilion, so why not wield the sword to establish peace?"

A figure transformed from the blue moon, sang in his mouth, and walked through the void.

The voices of words spread all over the world and sounded in the hearts of others.

Without a high crown, he exudes a shawl. His eyebrows are like sharp swords and his eyes are like morning stars.

She was wearing a moon-white wide-sleeved robe, and she looked like a god among immortals.

This man came very quickly, nearly a thousand miles away, but in his words, he had already crossed easily.

Wherever you pass, plants and trees bow their heads, and animals bow their heads.

"Everyone, it's been a long time since we met."

Pei Donglai stood above Yunyu Pass and smiled at the three people on the top of the city.

Breathing the air in the northern border, a warm smile appeared on Pei Donglai's face unconsciously.

I'm back.

"The Taixuan Sutra of the White-headed White-headed High-rise Pavilion, where can you stand on Taiping River with a sword?

"Why not stand tall with a sword?"

A woman in white clothes was moving forward step by step in the rugged mountain road. The white clothes on her body looked like they had been in the past few years and had been washed with some old damage. However, the white clothes were not damaged at all, and there was no patch. It seemed that the owner of the clothes was very caring about the clothes.

While walking, the woman in white paused and then listened intently.

After a moment, the woman in white chuckled and repeated the words she heard several times. The woman smiled and whispered: "What a sword that has set peace, I am really ambitious.

"Junior Sister Gu!"

As soon as the woman in white finished speaking, she heard someone shouting loudly behind her from afar. When the woman in white heard the sound, her eyebrows slightly frowned and her face showed displeasure. She turned around and looked at the person facing her.

A sword light fell, and the young man who stepped on the sword walked down from the sword light and said, "Shiji,"..."

Before the words could be finished, a sword light rushed over and pressed against the young man's throat.

This young man's good life is like wearing jade on his waist and tilting a folding fan on his hands, he will be a handsome young man in the turbid world; if he is wearing white clothes and a long sword on his waist, he will be a god who has achieved success in his cultivation. No matter how he looks at it, he is a first-class appearance and a first-class romantic person.

However, after the young man's throat was blocked by the sword light, his face became a little confused, and his gentle smile looked a little funny.

"You should call me Uncle Qingzhi.

The woman in white frowned slightly, and she didn't look very angry. The sword light lying on the young man's throat seemed to scare the young man.

"Yes, the uncle of the Qing Dynasty."

The young man looked at the woman in white with frowns, and felt a little annoyed, and he quickly changed his name.

He knew in his heart that even if he went out together, if he dared to call his junior sister with a smile, he would be pierced into his throat immediately.

This is definitely not a joke. This "Uncle Qingzhi" has really done such a thing.

"Something is there, say."

Gu Qingzhi withdrew the sword light that was lying across the young man's throat and said calmly.

"Master..." The young man paused and hurriedly turned around when he touched Gu Qingzhi's rebellious scale: "Mr. I saw you walking in a hurry, and I was anxious about the whereabouts of my uncle, and I searched for my uncle all the way. When I saw my uncle, my uncle was overjoyed. I hope my uncle would forgive me for the ridiculous things."

"oh."

Gu Qingzhi nodded and made a reply. She hadn't stayed for a long time before turning around and moving forward.

"Master... Where is the uncle going?" The young man asked hurriedly when he saw Gu Qingzhi turning around and leaving.

Gu Qingzhi did not give him any words, which was completely unexpected to the young man, so he was not discouraged and disappointed. If one day Gu Qingzhi had a very happy conversation with him, he would be a little unbelievable.

But seeing Gu Qingzhi leaving again, the young man couldn't help but ask.

"Go to do what the head of the sect told me."

Gu Qing kept walking and said calmly.

"Uncle Master already has his eyebrows?" The young man said in surprise with a strange look on his face.

Seeing Gu Qingzhi not saying anything, the young man thought quickly for a while and followed carefully.

"If you want to follow me, you can. But if you do something a little, I will be dissatisfied with your own life."

"My uncle understands."

The young man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and agreed quickly.

This only female disciple of the Taixue Palace, Gu Qing, Junior Sister Gu, this uncle from Qing, who had the eyes of the leader and was promoted to the extreme, was indeed the first to know the cold and weak temperament.

"Registering the army of sects to conquer the sects? This is a good thing."

Pei Donglai sat in the camp with the Marquis of Qishan and talked to each other. He had just heard the Marquis of Qishan and smiled distractedly and said, "I fought in the Zhenbei Army and worked so hard to get a position of governor. The emperor's grace was so great that I transferred me into the army of sects and promoted my official position. This is a good thing."

"Come to the east, there are no outsiders here, so don't say these high-sounding words."

The Marquis of Qishan looked at Pei Donglai who was drinking by himself, and said with a serious expression: "Although Cang Ang was valued by the emperor, Cang Ang was also unfair about this matter."

"Of course, the emperor will not do this. I am afraid that someone else will let the emperor make this decision."

Pei Donglai had no resentment on his face and said, "It is possible for the Grand Tutor Shangguan Hong, or the Grand Tutor Zhong Xiufu."

"The most likely thing is that the Taishi is dissatisfied with me, and then he will do it instead and ask for me for me. The Taishi acted against the way, thinking that the emperor would make a statement, but it hit the Taishi's thoughts."

Pei Donglai filled his wine glasses and said in a relaxed tone.
To be continued...