Looking at the anxious figures passing by, Liu Lianlang's first feeling was that something was wrong, so he quickly shot into the Naxian Hall with the willow branches, and when he passed by the Beauty Pavilion, he happened to see Yingfang and Yexiang just looking up at the previous Zhuji disciples who kept flying overhead, and their faces were full of panic. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Lianlang's figure turned around, and he landed in front of the two of them, glanced at the two young women, looked at Yingfang and asked, "Does Senior Sister Yingfang know what happened?"

Ying Fang saw Liu Lianlang's handsome face, looking at her with clear and anxious eyes, her face was burning, and two red glows faintly appeared, and she folded her hands on her chest and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Liu!" Then she stared at Liu Lianlang for a while, and suddenly came back to her senses and replied: "Oh, it seems that I heard some people talking about it in the morning, and there is an important person in the Forging Ice Spring in the east who is about to collapse, and those disciples who flew away with the imperial weapon are all with some elders and immortal masters to save people." After Yingfang answered Liu Yanlang's words, she looked at the cold young man in front of her, her eyes were full of admiration, but she didn't know what to do, and leaned towards Yexiang a little shyly.

"Collapsed body?" Liu Lianlang said in surprise, pondering this word for a while, he faintly felt that this kind of thing seemed to be related to himself, and when he looked up, no one was flying overhead, and asked urgently: "Senior Sister Yingfang, do you ever know where the Forging Ice Spring is?"

"Yes. I went to play with Yaka once. Yingfang replied.

Liu Lianlang glanced at Song Zhen and Yexiang, then at Yingfang, and asked, "Can you bother Senior Sister Yingfang to lead the way for Yinglang?"

"But I'm ····· You can't fly yet. Yingfang said apologetically.

Liu Lianlang's handsome eyes flashed, and the middle index finger pointed to the ground, and a section of emerald **** willow branches flashed with dozens of emerald willow leaves, which appeared at his feet. Liu Lianlang didn't wait for Yingfang to react, quickly jumped on the willow branch, looked back at Yingfang with a stunned face, stretched out a hand, and smiled: "Come." ”

Yingfang looked at Yexiang to the side, and some New Realm disciples who came to see the excitement, her face was red to the root of her ears, but she still obediently stretched out a jade wrist, and her soft slender hand gently put it on Liu Lianlang's palm, Liu Lianlang pulled it slightly, and Yingfang's feet stepped on the willow branch in full view of everyone, and stood side by side with Liu Lianlang.

Liu Lianlang slightly supported Yingfang's slender waist and slowly rose. Looking at the two immortal-like figures that were gradually moving away, there were bursts of praise in the Naxian Palace.

Yexiang looked at Song Zhen and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Song, shouldn't you invite me to Xiuxian Fang for a beautiful meal!"

Song Zhen looked at the slightly quiet beautiful face in front of him and said such a thing, he couldn't help twisting his black and white eyebrows up and down, the dignified and beautiful face was convex and concave underneath, and his body was graceful and graceful, especially the big eyes with long eyelashes, black and shiny, especially the pink and soft little mouth below, which was extremely tempting, and he smiled immediately: "Haha, Senior Sister Yexiang, your senior brother Song Zhen and I are not a stingy ghost, but you have to give me a reason to invite you, don't you?"

"Hehe, that's nature. Didn't you see it just now, it was your brother Liu who kidnapped my inseparable little sister, can't you see that my stupid sister likes your brother very much, and no matter my little sister's character, appearance, family background, no matter what, your brother is impeccable. Besides, the two of them standing together are a pair made in heaven, a pair made in the earth!, how about it, is this reason enough?"

Song Zhen can go to the market with such a beauty, and he can't ask for anything, but he still pretends to be in danger on his face, which makes Yexiang look at him with big watery eyes for a long time, and then he said embarrassedly: "Okay! After all, Pulling Waves is my brother in life and death, and for his good deeds, it is also appropriate to sacrifice as a brother." ”

Hearing that Song Zhen agreed, Yexiang actually changed her previous reserve, cheered, stepped forward to hold Song Zhen's arm and said with a smile: "Hehe, Senior Brother Song is so good!" So the two of them seemed to laugh as if others didn't exist and left the Naxian Palace, heading in a direction to the north.

The rest of the people were envious, some were jealous, and some sighed, and they left one after another with their hearts. After these people left, there was always a beautiful figure in the void with an emerald cold sword, but it was hidden on the side of the canopy of an ancient tree, and everyone didn't pay much attention to it. This person's face was cold and arrogant, and his face was very pale at this time, and his originally indifferent face was covered with a layer of frost. stared at the beauty pavilion coldly, and couldn't tell why he saw Liu Lianlang and Yingfang go away with the sword, and he was extremely angry and jealous in his heart.

Looking up at the direction that Liu Lianlang and Yingfang had lost, he hesitated for a while, and finally turned around and resolutely flew towards his Han Ning Zhai, leaving a green rainbow behind him.

Although Yingfang's strength had reached the eighth level of Qi cultivation at this time, compared to the powerful foundation-building monk Liu Lianlang, it was simply unbearable, and her beautiful eyes looked at the handsome senior brother in front of her, who was a head taller than herself, and her heart was full of sweetness. Because of the first time I felt the taste of flying in the air, I was always a little scared, and my hands involuntarily held Liu Zhilang's waist firmly.

Liu Zhilang clearly felt the girl's strong twin peaks pressing warmly on her back, and the fragrance of her bubbling daughter lingered around her body, and her heart couldn't help but be cleansed, and she instantly thought of the joy with Shui'er. But in an instant, he woke up, and now his body is undergoing strange changes, and he can't be distracted at this moment. Ever since he cultivated in those few days and tomorrow, reached the mid-stage strength of foundation building, forcibly broke through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and released two powerful good and evil airflows that secretly existed near the dantian, I thought that everything would be fine.

But in fact, the problem is even bigger, I faintly feel that the current three spiritual currents in my body are extremely powerful, I originally wanted to combine the two white spirits into one, but it is far from being as simple as I imagined, with my current strength, I can't do it at all, and although the evil spirits are confronted by the two white spirits, they are not to be outdone, and they are surging endlessly. If this situation is not resolved for a long time, on the one hand, he will not be able to continue to absorb the spiritual energy cultivation, and on the other hand, he may explode and die at any time due to the three spiritual qi opposing the surge.

So as soon as I heard Yingfang talk about the collapse of the body, I immediately thought that the situation of this important person seemed to be similar to his current situation. Thinking of this, his mind immediately sobered up, and he glanced back at Yingfang, who was beautiful, and asked softly, "How far is it?"

Ying Fang tilted her body slightly, looked ahead for a while, and said shyly: "Fly over the two rivers in front of you, and see the purple mist where it is." ”

Liu Lianlang nodded slightly, looked at Yingfang, who was a little scared, and comforted softly: "Senior Sister Yingfang, don't worry, relax, it's okay." With that, he suddenly increased some speed under his feet and flew forward.

Yingfang's body shook, with an exclamation, she suddenly hugged Liu Lianlang, her shoulders trembled, and after slowly adapting, she closed her eyes, and her face was attached to Liu Lianlang's back, feeling a lot more steady.

Liu Lianlang didn't say anything, let her rely on it, about a pillar of incense time, a small island appeared in front of her, only to see that the island is full of peaks, the peaks are full of purple glow fluttering, and there are many majestic palaces faintly located in it. On one of the peaks, the purple clouds were particularly thick.

Liu Lianlang saw that direction and flew quickly, and after a while, he leaned over and saw a group of figures, and saw through the purple clouds and willow Lianlang, there was a purple waterfall in front of the figure, and under the waterfall was also a deep pool, which was divided into countless neatly arranged quenching pools. The group of figures happened to surround the edge of the pool, forming a semicircle. There was a woman with loose hair in the crowd, facing the crowd with her eyes crossed, her hands pinching and trying to resist something, her face a little distorted because of the extreme pain.

The willow led the waves and flew to the front of the willow branches, floated to help Yingfang fall on an ancient tree branch behind everyone, raised his eyesight, and carefully looked at everything under his feet. It was found that everyone was divided into three layers, the innermost layer was dressed by some elders of the Immortal Academy, the second layer was the immortal masters of some colleges, and the outermost layer was mostly disciples from the early stage of foundation building. The three layers are added together, and there are thousands of people, to say the least.

I saw that more than 100 elders in the innermost layer were looking at the female disciple sitting cross-legged, each with their hands together, constantly shooting spiritual power from all directions on the outer layer of her body, as if they were struggling to suppress the powerful spiritual power in her body. The hundreds of immortal masters on the second layer, who also looked solemn in groups of three or five, replenished spiritual power to the elders in the inner layer, and the disciples in the outer layer kept replenishing spiritual power for the immortal masters in the second layer.

Under the suppression of powerful spiritual power, the female disciple by the pool, the originally distorted face, slowly regained the color of blood, a gust of mountain wind crossed, revealing a beautiful face, when her eyes opened, it actually gave people a feeling of dementorship. The woman slowly stood up, her graceful posture moved lightly, she turned around gracefully, and looked at the people who rescued her one by one, and there was a little emotion in her beautiful eyes.

But then his eyes became cold, and he stared at everyone angrily, as if he hated the people around him. When everyone saw that the woman had returned to normal, they all breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew their spiritual power in hesitation, nodded to each other, and some even turned around to leave.