Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

"Um?"

Xuyou's face was full of solemnity.

Now he is in the early stage of integration, but in front of Hong Qianye, he feels like he is dwarfed by the big one.

Coupled with the other party's uncharacteristic words and deeds, Xu Youda had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Hong Qianye was too lazy to pay attention to these people. She turned her head and looked into the depths of the forbidden area, her eyes flashing with cold light.

"Instead of leaving this supreme treasure here to waste, it would be better to give it to 녤 for use."

As he said that, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and the big red fire hand condensed into a 늅 shape, and he was about to take away the sundial in the forbidden area.

"Be bold!"

"What are you doing?!"

This scene caused everyone to stop him in shock and anger.

"Get out of your seats!!" A cold and ruthless voice came from the mouth, and the terrifying cultivation aura burst out instantly.

"you……"

Several peak masters looked horrified and were forced to lie on the ground.

As gods, they didn't even have a chance to get up!

As for Xuyou, who was in the early stage of the Fusion Realm, he could barely maintain a half-kneeling posture.

Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and his face was full of disbelief. He said with difficulty: "This person has such a strong demonic nature! What is the background of this apprentice that Junior Brother Ye has accepted?"

"A rabble."

Hong Qianye sneered and was about to take the sundial away by force.

Sudden.

He was stunned. No matter how hard he tried, the sundial did not move at all, as if it was not affected by external forces.

"What's going on?"

Hong Qianye felt annoyed in her heart.

If Ye Junlin sees it, he will definitely laugh like a goose. This sundial is a special prize given by the system. No one can take it away except for him to dispose of it at will.

"Hong Qianye, you are Junior Brother Ye's disciple and the most outstanding genius of the sect. The sect will definitely cultivate you vigorously. Why do you do such a stupid thing?"

Xu Youyu gritted his teeth and said.

He released terrifying lightning all over his body, but he resisted the pressure and stood up little by little, glaring angrily.

"Bastard, what are you doing? Do you still need to teach me?!"

Hong Qianye threw away her sleeve robe impatiently and scolded.

boom!

Xu Youyu's body slipped a few feet away, then he covered his chest and half-knelt on the ground, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror.

What kind of cultivation is this?

Just a casual blow, and he had no chance to fight back!

At this moment, Xu Youyu's heart was trembling as he looked at the fiery red figure.

How terrible!

Compared to before entering Sundial, the opponent now is simply unfathomable!

"metropolitan!"

Everyone shouted anxiously.

They didn't expect that Junior Brother Ye's apprentice would betray him at the critical moment!

"Hmph, even a mere ant dares to point fingers at you. I didn't kill you just now. This is already the greatest kindness of you!"

Hong Qianye's voice was cold and ruthless, his eyes were full of contempt, and his posture was aloof, as if all living beings were dust in his eyes.

"This..." Several people's scalps were numb, and they had a sense of déjà vu facing a demonic giant, and panic emerged in their hearts.

However, at this moment, a murderous shout came from outside the sect, "The Yujinmen army is here, why don't the culprit Ye Junlin get out and die!!"

Hear the words.

Their expressions changed.

Hong Qianye sneered, "It's time to show off with that guy."

Uh-huh.

The whole person disappeared in place.

"Sect Master, we are now..." the master of Hidden Sword Peak said bitterly.

"Follow me quickly and take a look!"

Xu Youyu couldn't let go and hurriedly set off to follow him.

Misty Peak.

The silver-haired man held his head with his hands and lay lazily on the bench. A long straw was bent and held in his mouth. As he took a big sip, the milk tea placed on the table flowed along. The straw goes away.

Those half-closed eyes showed a contented look.

Ye Junlin burped and said with emotion: "Milk tea is so refreshing!"

Uh-huh.

Not far away, a powerful figure flashed across.

Seeing Ye Junlin's messed up look, Hong Qianye had a look of disdain on his face.

This guy really embarrasses the practitioners!

Let me ask, what kind of immortal can such a bad Feng be? How can we compete with Da Dao in the future?

Sure enough, it was just pure luck, and he got a great opportunity from a certain ruins. This 꺳땣 came up with the coveted magic and heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

But now.

These will all be his!

at this time.

Sensing the arrival of Hong Qianye, Ye Junlin was too lazy to move, still lying on his side, slurping milk tea in his mouth, "Good disciple, I miss you as a master."

Miss you sister!

Hong Qianye resisted the urge to run away and said coldly: "The outside is almost invading to take your life. I didn't expect you to be so tired. Are you not afraid of death?"

"What?"

Ye Junlin rolled over and sat up, with a blank expression on his face: "We've already called you? Why didn't I know?"

Hong Qianye frowned, as if she had thought of something, and waved her hand with a dark face to remove the sound insulation cover that shrouded her head.

In an instant.

The sound of drums outside was shaking, and there was a strong tendency to attack.

Ye Junlin was stunned and quickly released his consciousness. When he saw the mighty warships, his expression was very strange, "Oh, so a war is about to begin."

Seeing this calm guy, Hong Qianye felt a little depressed and said in a stiff tone:

"You have seen the current situation, but 놙 wants you to hand over what you have obtained to Mr. 녤. Mr. 녤 can consider taking action to save your life."

"What the hell?"

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows.

"Haha, don't pretend to be stupid for me. We are all smart people. Open the skylight and say something... what the hell is that?!"

Before Hong Qianye finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of a strange creature running over. A pair of red and phoenix eyes widened in surprise, and she couldn't help but spit out the fragrance.

놙Seeing that the other party is petite and exquisite, wearing a white suspender skirt, the exposed skin is delicate and smooth, the snow-white arms are like jade lotus roots, and the two thin legs are round and well-proportioned.

But on the neck, there is a rat head that is very abrupt!

At this time, it ran over in a hurry, holding the plate in both hands, and making an excited sound in its mouth, "Master, these are the Orleans chicken wings you told Shushu to make! It's spicy, try it!"

Then, when it saw Hong Qianye present, it ran over in surprise and said, "Hey, Senior Brother Hong, you got out of seclusion so quickly!"

"You, stop!"

Hong Qianye's scalp was numb and she couldn't help but take two steps back.

Is this the white-haired rat?

Why did it change like this?

What a weird look!

Could it be...

As her thoughts turned, Hong Qianye looked at Ye Junlin suddenly, feeling a chill in her heart.

Damn it!

I didn’t expect you to have such a strong taste!

Ye Junlin was stunned, what did this look mean? I am an upright gentleman, you also want to be crooked?

Malice, full of malice!

"Senior Brother Hong..." Bai Xiaoxi lowered his head in grievance, knowing that he was being disliked.

Swish swish~

Several figures landed on Piaomiao Peak.

"Traitor, what are you going to do to your master?!"

"Junior brother Ye, you have to be careful!"

Several people said anxiously.

At this time, their eyes were attracted by the weird figure. Their eyes were so frightened that they almost fell out of their heads. They said with shock on their faces: "This, this is..."

"Don't be afraid, everyone, it's me, Shushu!" Bai Xiaoxi explained.

"It turns out he is Junior Brother Ye's second apprentice. This look is really shocking." Xu Youda looked strange.

"Junior Brother Ye is not only extremely talented, but his taste is beyond our reach." Other peak masters sighed with emotion.

I know how to play, I really know how to play!

"Well."

The more Ye Junlin listened, the more he felt something was wrong. Why did he feel that you were hurting me?

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