"Hahaha......"

After the white-eyed old man's voice fell, he only heard a hearty laugh from Hong Xuanlong's mouth.

Then his old man, the white-eyed old man, spoke without the slightest fear, "Hong is just looking for someone, why does this Taoist friend want to be so popular." ”

"Hmph!" the white-eyed old man snorted coldly, "Daoist friends are inevitably too deceitful, if you don't give an explanation today, then don't blame me for not giving face to the Evil King Sect." ”

Hong Xuanlong's face sank, and then he sneered: "If you really want someone Hong to give an explanation, it's okay." ”

After speaking, he looked at the people in the city below, and there was a little murderous intent in his eyes.

If the other party dared to open the enchantment to deal with him, then Hong Xuanlong didn't mind doing a little "trapped beast fight".

Just like when the Zhang family imprisoned Beihe in the clan land on the Nantu Continent and wanted to catch turtles in the urn, the final result was that the people of the Zhang family were killed by the mysterious Beihe, and the losses were extremely heavy.

And Hong Xuanlong is a Tianzun, if he is locked up, he will kill all sides in the city, I am afraid that no one will be able to stop him. It will inevitably cause unimaginable losses to this city.

Hearing the threat hidden in Hong Xuanlong's words, the white-eyed old man's face suddenly turned pale.

At this time, he subconsciously glanced at the people in the city below, and then said to Hong Xuanlong: "Fellow Daoist, you have to think clearly, it is not a wise move to offend my Evil King Sect on the Ancient Demon Continent. ”

"Hong someone's intention is very clear, just to find someone, never thought of offending your sect, now Hong someone's purpose has been achieved, if your sect is entangled, it can only be said that your sect itself is unhappy. ”

"You ......"

The white-eyed old man was furious.

Seeing this, he listened to Hong Xulong again: "If Daoist friends don't remove the ban, then I'm afraid that someone Hong will really offend your Evil King Sect." ”

After finishing speaking, Hong Xuanlong looked at the city below again, and his gaze became cold.

Hearing this, the white-eyed old man fell into a deep groan.

The seven or eight Fa Yuan Stage cultivators who surrounded Hong Xuanlong looked at him with gloomy faces.

Hong Xuanlong was a Heavenly Venerable Realm cultivator, if this kind of person was to fight the trapped beasts, he didn't have to think about it to know that it would bring a disaster to his Evil King Sect.

None of the people here are fools, in their opinion, the Evil King Sect has nothing to lose at the moment? The final decision of the white-eyed old man? It should be to let Hong Xuanlong leave.

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw the white-eyed old man waving his hand.

After this person's action falls? Just a breath in between? The protective barrier is closed.

At the same time, I only heard the white-eyed old man look at Hong Xuanlong and said: "The mountain does not turn around, and there will be a period later." ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... Let's hope. ”

Where could Hong Xuanlong not hear the meaning of this person's words? After laughing, he swept in a certain direction.

Just what everyone thinks? When he wants to go straight out of the city? But I saw him grabbing a figure on the street in the city with his big hand.

"Hula!"

An invisible palm immediately leaned towards Beihe and grabbed him in his hand.

The next moment, Hong Xuanlong turned into a streamer? With the North River, it disappeared into the skyline outside the city in a flash.

Everyone was taken aback by what he had just done? Even the white-eyed old man had his pupils shrunk.

But when they saw that what Hong Xuanlong had captured was a low-level monk in the dustless period, everyone was puzzled, but they were also slightly relieved.

Hong Xuanlong, who had fled away, didn't know what these people were thinking.

His arrival? It only broke the peace of the Evil King Sect, and it didn't cause any amazing movement other than that.

When he reappeared with Beihe? It's already in a barren mountain range that is not much far away from the Evil King Sect.

I saw his figure sweep downward, and finally came to the foot of a barren mountain.

Got here? He will loosen the North River. As his mind moved, a lot of dry firewood flew in all directions? After gathering in one place? And snort? A red bonfire burned.

Seeing Hong Xuanlong's actions, Beihe only felt a little weird. In the next breath, Hong Xuanlong waved his hand again, and sacrificed a desk and two futons.

Just when Beihe thought that Hong Xuanlong Mo was not here to drink with him, this person flicked his sleeves.

With a "hula" sound, a black figure was thrown out of his cuffs.

When the man appeared, he staggered back a few steps before he stood still.

At the same time, Beihe also saw that this was a middle-aged man with a thin and tall figure, a slightly pale face, and a two-inverted mustache at the corner of his mouth.

This person was dressed in black, and his five fingers were more than twice as long as ordinary people, and he could see that he was a monk of another race.

Although I haven't seen it, Beihe still has a hunch that this middle-aged man with a beard is Chang Tianhe nine times out of ten.

As soon as Fang appeared, the middle-aged man showed a hint of horror when he looked at Hong Xuanlong.

At the same time, his eyes swept around, and when he realized that the place he was in was in a barren mountain range, the horror in his eyes was even greater.

In the end, he suppressed the fear in his heart, looked at Hong Xuanlong and barely showed a smile, "Hong ...... Brother Hong......"

"Sit down. ”

Hong Xuanlong had already sat down on a futon and raised his hand to him.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, but still sat down opposite Hong Xuanlong.

Hong Xuanlong picked up a wine jug on the desk and poured a glass for the other party and himself.

Seeing the current situation, Bei He stood beside Hong Xuanlong, carefully observing this scene, and constantly speculating in his heart.

After putting down the wine jug, Hong Xuanlong picked up the wine glass and turned it slightly, staring at the elixir and jade liquid in it, only to hear him say: "I have known Brother Chang for thousands of years, and you and I have known each other since we were still cultivating in the Dan period, and it can be said that Brother Chang is my oldest old friend." And when you and I first met, it was the current situation. ”

After finishing speaking, Hong Xuanlong raised his head and looked at the bonfire, and then looked at the night above his head.

"Brother Hong is not my oldest old friend. The middle-aged man said.

However, when he spoke, he was obviously a little cautious, and it could be seen that he was extremely worried in his heart.

"For thousands of years, you and I can say that we have cooperated and helped each other a lot, and we can get to where we are today, and we can say that each other has a lot of credit. Listen to Hong Xuanlong speak again.

And the more he was like this, the more nervous the middle-aged man became.

In the next breath, Hong Xuanlong looked at this person and said with a slight smile: "This cup, I respect you and me for supporting each other for thousands of years." ”

After speaking, he picked up the wine glass in his hand.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man took a breath, and finally he raised his hand and touched Hong Xuanlong.

In this person's opinion, with Hong Xuanlong's current strength, if you want to deal with him, you don't need to be so troublesome. The other party was able to arrest him from the Evil King Sect, and he already knew that Hong Xuanlong had broken through to the Heavenly Venerable Realm to cultivate.

After clinking glasses, Hong Xuanlong raised his head and drank all the spiritual wine in the cup.

The middle-aged man nodded, and also raised his head to drink the spirit wine.

Hong Xuanlong picked up the wine jug and poured another glass for the two. Then he said: "It's just that when I arrived in Wanling City, for the essence of the demon essence, you and I made a fuss, and now it's really embarrassing to think about it." ”

The middle-aged man's expression tightened, he knew very well that for the sake of the essence demon essence, he had secretly calculated Hong Xuanlong several times, and even secretly calculated against Mrs. Hong. Because of this incident, there was a complete break between him and Hong Xuanlong. On the contrary, it was Hong Xuanlong who did not attack him.

"However, people die for money, birds die for food, and people in my generation of cultivators naturally take cultivation as the first priority, so for their own interests, this is understandable. I'll toast you a second glass. ”

At the end of the words, Hong Xuanlong picked up the wine glass again.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was apprehensive and clinked glasses with him to drink.

Hong Xuanlong picked up the wine jug again and poured a third glass of wine for the two.

This time, after picking up the wine glass, I saw him looking at the wine in the glass with a hint of playfulness, and then seemed to mutter: "My son Hong Ling, you killed it." ”

As soon as Hong Xuanlong's voice fell, Beihe behind him couldn't help but be moved.

He never knew that Hong Xuanlong had a son in addition to Hong Yinghan. It's just that judging from Hong Xuanlong's words, his son seems to have died in the hands of Chang Tianhe.

Chang Tianhe's body trembled, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

But he knew that since Hong Xuanlong had found him, even if he covered it up, it would have no effect in the slightest.

So I saw him nod, "It was indeed me who killed it, and I did it for my own selfish interests, so I attacked the people around Brother Hong." ”

After finishing speaking, he said: "In order to atone for your sins, I Chang Tianhe is willing to let you plant the imprint of life and death, and from now on, before and after the saddle, do a little bit." ”

Hong Xuanlong looked at him, while Chang Tianhe lowered his head slightly.

"Come, drink this wine. After a while, I only listened to Hong Xuanlong.

Chang Tianhe raised his head, picked up the wine glass in extreme anxiety, and drank it all with his head raised under the touch of Hong Xuanlong.

After Hong Xuanlong put down the wine glass, he waved his big hand.

"Boom la la ......"

The bonfire burning beside the two of them was like a fire dragon roaring towards the Changtian River, and enveloped the person in an instant.

In the next breath, the red flame burned.

"Ahh

From the flames, there was a miserable scream from Chang Tianhe.

Beihe saw that this person's clothes had turned to ashes in an instant, and then his body was exposed.

The flames that enveloped this person, although they seemed ordinary, actually seemed to have a terrifying high temperature, causing the blue tendons on Chang Tianhe's forehead to burst out, revealing hideous pain. His skin was scorched and blackened inch by inch under the flames.

And the strange thing is that during the incineration, this person always sat cross-legged in place, unable to move the slightest.

Looking at Chang Tianhe, who was burned by the flames, he only heard Hong Xuanlong say: "You burned my son with infant fire for ten years, Hong will return it a hundred times now, and I will burn you for a thousand years." ”

At the end of the words, Bei He felt the temperature around him, which dropped sharply to freezing, and he saw a touch of murder on Hong Xuanlong's side face that people didn't dare to look at directly.