"In whose hands is the flower of Fuso?"

After scanning the crowd for a while, the old man in green clothes finally spoke, many people trembled, of course, some people recognized him, it was actually Yun Tianzi, a monk of the Eastern Immortal League, who cultivated in the early stage of the Lower Xuan Realm.

However, the people present also had doubts in their hearts, the monks of the Immortal League came here today to deter countless people, and they wanted to take the flower of Fusang, but is this the meaning of the Immortal League, or does Yun Tianzi personally need this flower of Fusang?

No one in the crowd spoke, but their eyes all gathered towards Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he had a strong bad premonition in his heart, and he sent a divine thought to Liwuzi: "Senior, who is this person?"

A layer of cold sweat has condensed on Liwuzi's body at this moment, he never expected that the news of this poor Sangshan Mountain would actually attract the people of the Xianmeng, a Luo Qinghe is fine, but now that this Yuntianzi is here, I am afraid that his trip is really empty, and he sent back to the gods: "It is the monk of the Xianmeng, Yun Tianzi, and the cultivation is already in the Lower Xuan Realm......"

"Immortal League, Yun Tianzi ......"

Xiao Chen was slightly stunned in his heart, at first it was Xu Hao who told him about the Immortal League, and later he himself learned about it, the Immortal League is a special force in the Eastern Cultivation Circle, similar to the Heavenly Gate of the Five Domains of the Immortal Yuan, but it is not the same, but no matter what, I am afraid that there is some trouble at the moment.

In just a moment, everyone had already looked at him, but the most nervous person at the moment might not be him, but Luo Qinghe who was standing in front of him.

In mid-air, Yun Tianzi stared at Xiao Chen, and his voice was lukewarm: "The flower of Fusang, but in your hands, hand it over." ”

As soon as this statement came out, the people around him were even more suffocated, he bluntly said that he wanted the flower of Fusang, such a tough attitude, I am afraid that no one can keep the flower of Fusang today.

"Slow ......"

Just when it was very quiet, a hoarse voice sounded, everyone was stunned, and followed the reputation, but saw Luo Qinghe holding a wooden cane and slowly walked forward a few steps.

At this moment, his back was already dripping with cold sweat, but he was still unwilling to give up the flower of Fusang, looked at the air, and said in a hoarse voice: "Since Daoyou is a member of the Immortal League, the old man dares to ask here, is it the meaning of the Immortal League or the personal request of Daoyou?"

At this moment, the surroundings fell into a deathly silence, so silent that you could almost hear each other's heartbeats.

At this moment, everyone was silent, only to see that in mid-air, Yun Tianzi slowly looked at Luo Qinghe, and his two eyes were as cold as ice arrows: "Who are you?"

"Old decayed Luo's Villa, Luo Qinghe. Luo Qinghe said truthfully.

Yun Tianzi glanced at him again, no

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Leng Bu said warmly: "There is nothing for you here, just leave by yourself." After speaking, he ignored him and turned his gaze to Xiao Chen again.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a bad statement. ”

Unexpectedly, Luo Qinghe continued: "This flower of Fusang was obtained by the dustless friend, that is the thing of the dustless friend, and the dustless friend just promised to exchange this thing with the old man, then this Fusang flower is a private thing, if the old man remembers correctly, the immortal alliance has no right to take away the private thing......"

Hearing what he said here, the people in the Luo Villa behind him were already so frightened that their bodies trembled involuntarily.

Luo Qinghe continued: "And if this is not the meaning of the Immortal Alliance, but the personal intention of the Daoist, then the Daoist friend is here today to forcibly seize the flower of Fusang, but it will be my Luo's Villa...... Where?"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were even quieter, and I saw that in mid-air, Yun Tianzi slowly looked at him, and suddenly there was a cold glow in his eyes, and as soon as he raised his hand, a golden light palm print fell.

With a "bang", the palm print was on Luo Qinghe's shoulder, but Luo Qinghe had no power to resist at all, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof", and the whole person flew backwards.

This sudden scene frightened everyone present, and before everyone came to their senses, they saw Yun Tianzi grabbing him in the air, and an invisible force suddenly choked Luo Qinghe's throat and slowly lifted him up from the ground.

At this moment, I saw that Luo Qinghe couldn't struggle at all, the blood in his mouth kept gushing out, and soon his face was covered with blood, looking extremely terrifying, I was afraid that with a little force from Yun Tianzi, he would be able to crush his throat.

Everyone stayed in place, and even their breathing became trembling, is this the powerhouse of the Lower Xuan Realm? So terrifying! Luo Qinghe's cultivation is so high, he can crush them with a single finger, but in the hands of a powerhouse of the Lower Xuan Realm, he doesn't even have room to struggle......

"You...... What did you just say?"

Yun Tianzi's eyes were cold, and his tone was even more cold as frost, Luo Qinghe couldn't struggle, his eyes were wide open, and he was full of fear: "Senior...... Spare ...... Jaya...... Don't dare......"

"Humph!"

Yun Tianzi snorted coldly, and with a flick of his sleeves, Luo Qinghe suddenly flew out, smashing into dust, but he didn't care about the injury, he quickly got up, knelt on the ground and trembled: "How ...... Thank you seniors for sparing your life!"

The people in Luo's Villa behind him were already frightened, and even the five masters of the Enlightenment Realm before, as well as their disciples, were not lightly frightened at this moment, and they didn't dare to fight the idea of Fusang Flower anymore.

And the rest of the people looked at Luo Qinghe, who was kneeling on the ground at this time, and they were all frightened

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His face was pale, and he thought in his heart, your own family is looking for death, and this time you should be unlucky to meet an unreasonable person from the Immortal Alliance.

Yun Tianzi no longer paid attention to Luo Qinghe, and glanced at Li Wuzi next to Xiao Chen, just this glance, Li Wuzi felt a pressure as heavy as Mount Tai, and trembled, he didn't want to follow in Luo Qinghe's footsteps, so he hurriedly stepped aside, and said in his heart: I don't want this exercise of yours, if I die, what is the use of this exercise I want?

Now only Xiao Chen was left standing there alone, Yun Tianzi glanced at him, disappeared at once, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of him, and said lightly: "The flower of Fusang, where is it." ”

Xiao Chen only felt that his breath was suffocating, and at this moment, in the face of the pressure like a mountain, he couldn't even breathe, and he had no doubt that the person in front of him could kill himself with just one palm.

"I'm asking you, the flower of Fuso, if it's on you......"

Yun Tianzi's voice suddenly began to become cold again, but it scared the people around him so much that their hearts were about to jump out of their chests, and they all thought in their hearts: Give it to him, don't you even want your life?

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, did not hesitate at this moment, immediately took out the box with the flower of Fusang from his sleeve, held it with both hands, handed it out respectfully, bowed his head and said nothing.

"En......"

Yun Tianzi nodded slightly, took the box from his hand, glanced at him, turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, he seemed to have discovered something, suddenly turned around, and pressed the top of Xiao Chen's head with a palm.

Xiao Chen's eyes widened, knowing that Yun Tianzi wanted to forcibly probe his Yuan Shen memory at this moment, but at this moment, he couldn't move at all, under the shroud of such a strong aura of a Lower Xuan Realm cultivator, he couldn't move at all!

After a long while, Yun Tianzi slowly withdrew his hand, as if he hadn't noticed anything, the wind around him gradually stopped, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay. ”

Yun Tianzi glanced at him lightly, then took the box and turned around and went outside.

At this time, Xiao Chen also slowly raised his head, his face was already full of sweat, and his thoughts in his heart were like electricity, what should I do now? Once this person takes away the flower of Fusang, it is impossible for him to recover it, only this thing can make Weiyang wake up, and if he loses this thing, Weiyang will lose his life...... No, no!

Suddenly, I saw that his eyes became blood-red, and at this moment, he decided to sneak attack! Instantly took out the golden black foot from his sleeve, and took advantage of Yun Tianzi's back to him before he realized it, he rose into the air at once, desperately urging the true yuan in his body to the limit, and then held the golden black foot and hit Yun Tianzi's back hard.

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