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Not only Qinghu and the other three people saw the flashing light in the sky, but also Yuwen Jinglei, Yang Huajun, Ying Ao and the other three people had noticed it.
Yu Wen was overjoyed and said: "It looks like he is a fellow Taoist from Jiuxuan Tower. If we can ask fellow Taoists from Jiuxuan Tower to help us, we will be able to annihilate this group of demons. What do you think?"
Yang Huajun and Ying Ao, who were about to leave, were immediately disturbed. They were besieged by a group of demons who had laid a trap for no reason. It would be a lie to say that Yang Huajun and Ying Ao were not holding fire in their hearts. It was just that Yu Wen Jing Lei had previously
When they invited the two of them, they were indeed at the end of their strength, but their counterattack was powerless.
But now if people from Jiuxuan Tower really join in, it seems that it will not be difficult to destroy this group of demons and let out a bad breath.
Just when Yang Huajun and the two were a little moved, they suddenly heard the three Qinghu brothers and sisters suddenly saying: "In this case, I'll take my leave first!"
After that, without waiting for Yuwen Jinglei and others to persuade him to stay, he directly set up the escape light and left the place.
The faces of Qing Hu and the other three were extremely ugly. They did not expect that the people from Jiuxuan Tower would catch up so quickly.
Qinghu blamed herself even more. It seemed to her that the people in Jiuxuan Tower had been thrown far enough away by them before, but she didn't expect that they would catch up so quickly. Otherwise, she would not have been able to reach the Middle Earth anyway.
He reached out to save Yang Huajun and Ying Ao.
These people must have some means or rare treasures in their hands, otherwise they would not have been able to discover and correct the direction of their pursuit so quickly.
Yuwen Jinglei and Yang Huajun looked at each other helplessly, and then headed towards the Jiuxuan Tower monks who had fled from the north, hoping to get their help, so the group of demons on the hill seemed to
I also realized something was wrong and had already begun to evacuate at this time. If I didn't move faster, I'm afraid these Maras would disappear without a trace.
When the three people left together, a majestic wind blew again in the sky. The white clouds that had just gathered in the sky were blown away again, and then leisurely went in the direction where Qinghu and the other three left before, and Yuwen Jinglei
From beginning to end, the others never noticed anything unusual in the sky.
Jiuxuan Tower's escape light did not slow down at all when Yuwen Jinglei and others came forward to meet it. On the contrary, it seemed to be faster, as if it was going to move towards the three of them.
Yuwen Jinglei frowned and said loudly: "Are you Taoist fellows from Jiuxuan Tower in front of you? Yuwen Jinglei, there is a group of demons on the hill in front. I and a few others tried to exterminate them but were unable to do so. Fellow Taoists
Can you lend a helping hand?"
The light finally slowed down, and a woman's voice came from inside, with a hint of surprise, saying: "From the Yuwen family?"
Yuwen Jinglei smiled slightly and was about to speak when he heard the voice ring again, saying: "I don't have time to talk to you guys. Get out of the way quickly. Those three bastards just escaped from you. Originally, I was still here."
I want to settle a score with you, and it seems that you don’t know anything about it, but don’t stop me from arresting anyone now!”
Yuwen Jinglei's face suddenly darkened. Even Yang Huajun and Ying Ao behind him didn't look good for a while. They were people of noble status. In the past, when they reported their names, they were used to flattery.
, even people of similar status are often given a thumbs-down. How could I ever receive such merciless ridicule?
It’s just that there are obviously no less than seven or eight people in the escape, and several of them are not inferior to them in aura. It is obvious that they are all people of high status in the Jiuxuan Tower, and they are charging towards them with such force. There is a lot to say.
Not matching the intention of taking action, Yuwen Jinglei, Yang Huajun, and Ying Ao had to avoid the edge for a while.
Several rays of light whizzed past him, and the proud voice of the woman from before could be heard in the rays of light.
At the same time, there was a vague conversation, saying: "Sister Jiuluan, that Yuwen Jinglei is one of the three young masters of the Yuwen family. The two people next to him seem to have unusual identities. They look like the Peacock clan and Lone Eagle.
People of the same clan, we are like this..."
"You have some courage, okay? What about the peacock and the lone eagle? We are under the Jiuxuan Tower. When did our status become weaker than theirs? It is important to chase those three bastards this time. They just fired off the cannons on those three bastards. I have no
By settling accounts with them, you have already given them face by the forces behind them, otherwise, if anyone stands in the way, don’t blame my aunt for not giving her face!"
"Yes, yes, what senior sister said is..."
For some reason, the conversation between these people did not cover up the sound deliberately. Although the escape light was fast, Yuwen Jinglei, Yang Huajun and the other three were not easy-going people, so they could not hear their conversation.
A look of anger flashed across Yuwen Jinglei's face, but he quickly covered it up. On the other hand, Yang Huajun and Ying Ao, whose faces were ashen, were obviously extremely angry at the arrogance of the woman earlier.
Yuwen Jinglei had a wry smile on his face and said: "I was so reckless that I caused the two of you to be humiliated. However, I just remembered that this woman seems to have a special status. No wonder she is so arrogant."
Yang Huajun said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist Yuwen, who is that woman?"
Yuwen Jinglei looked a little embarrassed, but he still said: "This woman is none other than Zhu Jiuluan, the current guard of Jiuxuan Tower."
There was no expression on Yang Huajun's face, he just said word by word: "Zhu Jiuluan, hey, what a great Zhu Jiuluan!"
Yuwen Jinglei smiled bitterly and said: "Although Zhu Jiuluan is only the guard of the Nine Palaces of Jiuxuan Tower and has just obtained this position, the people behind her are not simple. Although the eldest princess has a noble status, she should not easily cause trouble for her.
?”
Ying Ao snorted coldly and said: "Oh, it turns out he is just a dandy from the Holy Land of Middle-earth. I just don't know who is behind this person. Can you please tell Brother Yuwen about Ying?"
Yuwen Jinglei looked like he didn't know what to do, so he could only whisper: "This person's aunt is a second-generation disciple of Jiuxuan Tower. Among the second-generation monks in the entire human cultivation world, she is almost the second Sister Zhu to enter the pure Yang realm.
Ancestor."
Although Chunyang cultivator Zhu Bajie of Jiuxuan Tower is a second-generation disciple, her grandniece Zhu Jiuluan is a third-generation disciple, and she is the most favored by ancestor Zhu Bajie.
Half of the anger in Ying Ao's eyes disappeared immediately. From Ying Ao's point of view, even if there was a late Dharma monk standing behind this woman, even if there were more than one, Ying Ao would not be afraid because of his pride.
, but the person standing behind this woman is an ancestor of Chunyang, so naturally Ying Ao will not do anything like hitting a stone with an egg.
Yang Huajun sneered: "Is this the second Chunyang among the second generation monks?"
There are already two second-generation Chunyangs in the Peacock Royal Family, and there are only two Chunyangs in the second-generation monks in the entire human race. The eldest princess of the Peacock Royal Family is naturally qualified to sneer.
At this time, Yuwen Jinglei had to return to the human race to look at him and said: "There are still some differences between the second generation monks of the human and demon races. The demon race has always had a longer lifespan than the human race. If the monks of the same generation make the same progress, the cultivation of the demon race monks will be different."
The time is often longer than that of the human race, ranging from one to two hundred years to as short as thirty to fifty years. However, the number of Chunyang ancestors of the human and demon races is almost the same. This is why the two groups of humans and demons are always in stalemate, and no one can do anything about the other.
's sake."
Having said that, in fact, generations of monks from the human race have always moved faster than the monster race. In this way, the two sides can still maintain a general balance. It is nothing more than that the monks from the human race have a shorter training time and the Chunyang monks are updated faster.
; The cultivation time of the demon clan is relatively longer, and the life span of Chunyang ancestor is also longer, but overall, in fact, the human race is still better than the demon clan in terms of total number, which is why the most plump in the cultivation world
The reason is that all the lands are occupied by human monks.
Qinghu and the other three flew all the way to the sky above the Qingming River, and prepared to go downstream along the Qingming River to find Lu Ping. However, at this time, the pursuers of the Jiuxuan Tower were close, and the Qingming River was the closest in the middle reaches.
It was so wide and soothing that for a while the three of them could not bring the entire river into their spiritual thoughts, so they had to try their best to fly downstream in an attempt to get away from the monks in Jiuxuan Tower.
It's just that at this time, there is an endless flat land near the Qingming River, without any obstruction. Even if the three people can make it impossible for those behind them to catch up, they can't get rid of them.
Qinghu could no longer hold back and whispered: "I can't escape anymore, so I might as well turn back and fight them. If I continue to escape like this, I won't be able to escape. I have to recover all my true energy first."
Already."
Competing with the monks born in the Holy Land, those monks in the Holy Land can eventually drain you of your true energy with all the elixirs they carry to restore your true energy, leaving you without any resistance.
So what if they just turned back to fight for the last time? Among the monks named after Jiuxuanlou who were chasing after them, there were three who were qualified to become the direct descendants of the Nine Great Masters. Qinghu and the others were no match at all.
"The remnants of Qinghu, where do you want to escape this time, but there are still people from Ziyang Palace and the Beast Controlling Sect coming to rescue you?"
Zhu Jiuluan's sharp voice came from far behind, his tone full of pride.
"Damn it, eldest sister, the third child, you go first, I will fuck them first!"
Qinghu roared and turned around to kill the Jiuxuan Tower cultivators who were chasing him. Qinghu knew in his heart that escaping like this was not an option. Only if someone risked his life and stopped the people behind him, might there be a glimmer of hope.
However, just as he turned around, Qinghu grabbed his shoulder and said, "Don't be impatient, things may turn around!"
Qinghu was stunned when he heard this, and the Qinglang next to him also looked at Qinghu with a hint of hope.
"Look at the fog around you!"
fog?
Qing Hu and Qing Lang looked around and realized that there was indeed fog around them, but the fog was so light that it seemed to be only slightly thicker than the water vapor above the river.
However, when the three of them flew several miles away again, Qing Lang felt happy at first, because the mist was indeed gradually thickening, but this change process was too gradual, and neither he nor Qing Hu noticed it before.
At this moment, the escape light of the Jiuxuan Tower cultivators behind the three people suddenly accelerated, suddenly shortening the distance between them by dozens of feet.
Qing Lang's expression changed. The cultivators in Jiuxuan Tower had obviously discovered something was wrong at this time. They were using secret techniques to speed up the process.