Push Across the Sky and Space

　　 "Elder Lin, King Baiyun cannot be killed!"

Hearing Lin Feng’s unkind tone, Shen Qingyun explained: “The King of White Cloud is the veteran of the Xuankong Demon Sect. He has always had a very high status among the Demon Sect. More importantly, the Dugu Qianfeng, the leader of the Xuankong Demon Sect, has not grown up. At that time, he was kind to him.

　　 Killed the Red Sun King, Xuanyue King does not matter, they are just the Xuankong Demon Cult common King, Dugu Qianfeng has become idiotic by practicing martial arts, and they may not interrupt their cultivation because of his two descending mountains.

　　 But the King of White Clouds cannot do it. Once you kill the King of White Clouds, I'm sure that Dugu Qianfeng will come down the mountain to find you for revenge. "

"That's right, if you dare to kill me today, you will definitely endure the endless pursuit of the leader in the future, and if you don't kill me, I will be considerate for you in front of the leader and let him pardon you for killing my disciples. ,how is it?"

　　 The White Cloud Law King thought of Dugu Qianfeng, with a hint of pride on his face, as if he was not begging Xu Yi for mercy, but Xu Yi begging him for mercy.

　　 "Waiting for this escape, I must personally ask the leader to punish this thief!"

　　 The White Cloud Law King said inwardly, as to whether Xu Yi would not spare his life, he had never thought about it.

　　 After all, who is Dugu Qianfeng? He was the only sixth-level master in the rivers and lakes, and he took out his name. Who would dare not sell face in the lake.

　　 "Oh, forgive my sins? Just rely on Dugu Qianfeng, is he worthy?"

　　 To the surprise of the White Cloud King, Xu Yi's expression was surprisingly calm, and he said lightly.

　　 It seems that the Dugu Qianfeng in the mouth of the White Cloud Dharma King is not the sixth-level master who is powerful and overwhelming, but just an ordinary person.

　　 "Impossible, impossible, how can you not be afraid!"

　　 The White Cloud King's face was full of disbelief. In the past, no matter how powerful it is, hearing him report the name of Dugu Qianfeng will raise jealousy in his heart and treat him with politeness. How can anyone dare to be like Xu Yi?

　　 "Nothing is impossible, go to hell!"

A misty voice seemed to be coming from outside the sky. In the next moment, a finger that was crystal clear as jade and as quiet as glaze slender and dusty like a pillar of heaven struck towards the King Baiyun, quickly occupying the vision of King Baiyun. Finally, Gently clicked on his forehead.

"how dare you!"

　　 The King of White Clouds was shocked and angry. Only when he had time to say these words, he felt a wave of power trembling wildly in his mind, and instantly destroyed all the tissues in his brain, shaking them into a mass of paste.

　　 A trace of blood slowly flowed out of the seven orifices of the White Cloud Law King’s eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, as terrible as a ghost!

　　 Xuankong Demon Sect White Cloud King, die!

　　 "Elder Lin, you..."

　　 Shen Qingyun's eyes were full of incredible colors, and he looked at Xu Yi with some blame.

　　 Dugu Qianfeng is the only sixth-level strong man in the rivers and lakes. No matter how he can afford to provoke him, Shen Qingyun has always been able to hide and hide, and dare not conflict with him.

　　 But this Lin Chuan is good, but just joined the Golden Wind Drizzle Tower, but he didn't make any achievements. First of all, he asked for so many resources and offended Dugu Qianfeng. He was so tired that he was hated by Dugu Qianfeng.

"Ugh!"

　　 Shen Qingyun looked at the corpse on the ground, then looked at Xu Yi, then sighed and said:

"Elder Lin, you can go back to Bai Champa. It's just that I, Shen Qingyun, have never seen you before, and resources such as fragments of the gods should be given to you. My Golden Wind Drizzle House is small and can't accommodate your big Buddha. Where do you go from here."

　　 "Master..."

　　 Hua Jinjiu yelled when he heard the words, and wanted to stop it, but he couldn't say what he said.

　　 Jinfeng Drizzle House is his master’s ancestral inheritance. It was acquired by his master’s hard work through generations of ancestors. How could he persuade his master to ruin it because of someone who had only met him for less than a day?

　　 "In that case, Lin Mou will withdraw from the Golden Wind Drizzle Building from today."

　　 Xu Yi looked at all this, did not say much, nodded calmly.

　　Shen Qingyun's move is nothing more than human nature. If he changes his place, he might make the same choice as Shen Qingyun in the face of this situation. After all, he didn't know that the young man standing in front of him was a person with an incredible strange thing like an attribute panel.

　　 "Brother Lin..."

　　 Hua Jinjiu looked a little embarrassed when he heard the words. At first, he invited Xu Yi to join the Golden Wind Drizzle Tower. Although the process was not very beautiful, he was still a guide after all.

　　 But now Xu Yi has caused a catastrophe, and his Jinfeng Xiyulou can't wait to get rid of his relationship with him. Even if Xu Yi doesn't pursue this matter, Hua Jinjiu feels hot on his face.

　　 "Brother Hua needn't say much."

　　 Seeing Hua Jinjiu's embarrassed face, Xu Yi waved his hand and smiled: "This matter has nothing to do with you. If you have leisure in the future, you can come to Lin's mansion for a drink, and Lin will sweep the couch to welcome you."

　　 "Well, if Huamou is free in the future, he must go to the Lin Mansion and have a drink with Brother Lin!"

　　 Huajinjiu also smiled when he heard the words, and he nodded his head seriously, although from the bottom of his heart he might know that he might never have the chance to have a happy drink with this boy in the future. Offended Dugu Qianfeng, no one in this world can save him.

"Ok!"

　　 Xu Yi smiled and nodded.

He has a good sense of Huajinjiu. Although he comes from a famous family and he has a strong martial arts at a young age, what is more valuable is that he does not have the arrogance of a big disciple. Being polite, making people feel like spring breeze.

　　 "Hey, get in the wine, send me everything to Master Lin's mansion."

　　 Shen Qingyun sighed as he watched this scene, feeling a little uncomfortable.

　　 Although I only met Xu Yi for one day, he has great senses for this boy. If he was the only one, then even if he desperately died, he would not do such treachery. It's a pity that there is a huge school behind him that needs his support, and he can't personally ruin his Shen family's foundation for hundreds of years because of himself.

　　 "There is a lot of work to sink the host!"

　　 Xu Yi walked indifferently, UU reading www.uukānshu. com did not decline. Since Shen Qingyun promised to give him the fragments of the gods, he would naturally not accept it.

　　………………

　　 Bingzhou, this place is located in the extreme north of Da Chu. It has always been a place of bitter cold. Now that the season is entering winter, it is even more chilly. As long as you leave the house, people will tremble with cold.

At this time, Bingzhou, Xuankong Mountain, an ape-like figure is rushing upward on the snow on the mountainside, no matter how steep the terrain is under its feet, it will climb up like a flat ground. Mountain top.

　　 "Master, report something to your subordinates, Hayate!"

The figure is a middle-aged man in a green robe. The howling cold wind cut his face, but he didn't notice it, and finally stopped outside a cave, bowed respectfully, looked anxious, and shouted into the cave. Tao.

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 As the voice of the man in the green robe fell, a voice came from the cave. The middle-aged man in the green robe had a flower before his eyes, and he immediately saw a figure wearing a purple robe, domineering and leaky, who did not know when he appeared in front of him.

　　 "Master, Bai Lao is dead!"

　　 The middle-aged Qingpao looked at the Zipao figure, his face was sad, and he shouted.

　　 "What, who would dare to kill Mr. Bai?"

　　 The eyes of the purple robe figure condensed, and boundless anger radiated from it, as if to burn the world.

　　 "It's Baizhan County, Qingzhou, Linchuan!"

　　 The middle-aged King Hurrying Wind in the blue robe gritted his teeth and said every word.

　　 "Lin Chuan?"

　　 The purple robe figure murmured, and then he said:

　　 "Release the news. Three days later, I alone, Qianfeng, will personally take action and go to Qingzhou to wash the Lin family!"

"Yes!"

　　 The Hurrying Wind Lord heard the words and looked enthusiastic, kneeling to worship.