"Master, I know what kind of plans you are making, but if you are responsible for one person's actions, I cannot let you bear such heavy consequences for me." Nanmen Feishuang said stubbornly.
She was filled with regrets and regrets at this time. If she had known that so many things would happen, she would not have been playful and ran away. Now, the master and the eldest grandson have even fallen into such a dangerous situation. If they really have someone
Unexpectedly, I was really destined to die.
"Very good, you have courage!" The old man with a face like a dead tree looked at Nanmen Feishuang with a somewhat appreciative look in his eyes.
"If you are willing to become my disciple, I can spare your life." The old man with a face like a dead tree said slowly.
Leng Chengfeng was just an incompetent son of his, and he was dead when he died. But Nanmen Feishuang was the most unnaturally talented monster he had ever seen in his life.
There is no other person in the entire Nanzhou who can reach the second level of Yuan Dan Realm at the age of twelve or thirteen.
If he can accept Nanmen Feishuang as his disciple, the prospects of his Yinmu Sect will be limitless. Maybe he will make great contributions and receive a reward from above, and it may not be impossible to go further.
Leng Chengfeng's life and death were nothing compared to his own future.
"Old man, even if you want to compete with me as my apprentice, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself."
Before Nanmen Feishuang could reply, a clear voice came from the horizon.
Immediately afterwards, a sword light cut through the sky like lightning and shot over from the sky hundreds of miles away. In just a short moment, it had already reached the sky above Wuyue Mountain.
Hearing this clear voice, Cui Yayun and Changsun Yuanbai were immediately overjoyed, and a big stone suddenly fell down in their hearts. They finally got through this hurdle.
When Zhao Hai, Zhao Bihan and other warriors from the Lingyue Pavilion saw this extremely fast sword light, they were extremely shocked. It was so fast, even the strong ones in the Tiangang Realm were probably like this.
Could it be that this is another Tiangang realm powerhouse!
When the old man with a face like a dead tree saw this sword light, his expression could not help but change slightly. Even he would be slightly inferior to such an extremely fast speed.
The sword light finally hovered over Wuyue Mountain, and when the strong light gradually dissipated, a figure in white clothes was revealed.
This figure in white clothes is a handsome and handsome young man, dressed in white clothes like snow, with fairy aura floating around his body. Under the moonlight, he looks like an immortal in the sky.
Zhao Bihan's eyes couldn't help but blurred when she saw this young man's grace.
After Nanmen Feishuang saw the young man in white, she finally couldn't help it, and with a flash of her body, she rushed over, threw herself into the arms of the young man in white, called "Master", and then burst into tears.
All the grievances, guilt and pressure I suffered during this period were vented out.
This young man in white was none other than Chu Jianqiu in white. After receiving the news from Zuo Qiuwen, he contacted his eldest grandson Yuanbai through the messenger jade talisman and rushed over without stopping.
Fortunately, it came in time and it didn't lead to a big mistake.
The scene just now can be described as dangerous and dangerous. If Nanmen Feishuang replies to the old man with a face like a dead tree, no matter what kind of reply he gives, it will be a fatal setback to Nanmen Feishuang's Taoist heart.
It will have a very serious impact on Nanmen Feishuang's future martial arts practice.
So Chu Jianqiu in white spoke up to stop this scene from happening before Nanmen Feishuang opened his mouth.
"Okay, okay, Master is here, everything is fine!" Chu Jianqiu in white gently stroked Nanmen Feishuang's hair and comforted her softly.
Nanmen Feishuang also knew that this was not the time to be willful. After crying for a while, she left the arms of Chu Jianqiu in white and returned to Cui Yayun.
The old man with a face like a dead tree looked at Chu Jianqiu in white, and immediately said with a smile on his face: "You, a sixth-level Yuan Dan realm warrior, dare to say such big words in front of me."
In fact, Zhao Hai and other warriors from the Lingyue Pavilion also looked disappointed after seeing clearly the cultivation level of Chu Jianqiu in white. They originally thought they were coming from some Tiangang realm strongman, but they didn't expect that they were just a Yuandan realm six.
A heavy warrior.
What effect can a warrior at the sixth level of Yuan Dan Realm have on the current situation?
Chu Jianqiu, who was dressed in white, smiled slightly and said: "Although my cultivation level is not high, killing you is enough!"
"You are so shameless in your words, you really don't know how high the sky is!" The old man with a face like a dead tree sneered, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Chu Jianqiu in white.
A giant hand with a width of a hundred feet suddenly appeared in mid-air, and it struck down at Chu Jianqiu in white with terrifying pressure.
Under the slap of this giant hand, the surrounding storm spread like huge white waves in all directions.
Faced with the terrifying blow from the old man with a face like a dead tree, Chu Jianqiu in white was not afraid at all. He vibrated the long sword in his hand and struck out towards the giant hand.
A ray of snow-white sword light shot straight into the sky and slashed towards the giant hand.
With a bang, the giant hand collided with the snow-white sword light, erupting into extremely violent energy ripples. The energy ripples swept across dozens of miles, and the Yinmu Sect warriors standing around were instantly forced back dozens of miles by the aftermath of the collision.
The result of the fight between the two shocked everyone. The snow-white sword light struck by Chu Jianqiu in white actually broke the giant hand directly. The giant hand was cut in half by the snow-white sword light from the middle.
, and went straight to the old man with a face like a dead tree.
The face of the old man, who looked like a dead tree, changed slightly, and with a wave of his sleeve, he dispersed the snow-white sword light that was coming towards him.
After this snow-white sword light cut open the giant hand, its remaining power had faded. It could not cause much damage to the old man who looked like a dead tree on the other side. It only cut off a section of the sleeve of the old man who looked like a dead wood.
But even so, it was enough to surprise everyone.
With such a high level of cultivation, Chu Jianqiu in white was actually able to hurt a strong man in the Tiangang Realm. Even if he only hurt one of the opponent's sleeves, it was enough to shock the world.
The old man with a face like a dead tree snorted. Out of contempt, he only used 50% of his strength, which made him suffer a heavy loss in this first confrontation.
Looking at the white-clothed figure hanging in the night sky, the old man with a face like a dead tree immediately put away the contempt in his heart. Although the opponent's level of cultivation was low, he was a real strong enemy.
Chu Jianqiu in white clothes looked at the old man with a face like a dead tree. Although his face was calm, his heart was not relaxed either.
This was his first time fighting against a strong man in the Tiangang Realm, and he felt a lot of pressure in his heart.
The opponent obviously didn't use all his strength just now, but he had already used 80% of his power, but he only cut off one of the opponent's sleeves.
If there was a real head-to-head confrontation, relying solely on swordsmanship, you might not be his opponent.
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