After listening to a few people talking about Xuanyuan Zhen's movements, Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng, who had finally solved the Tianyuan Turtle, blackened their faces.

Yun Zheng endured and endured, and finally swallowed back the taunt that came to his throat.

Two or three people besieged one, and let the other party send a message for help, these people are rice buckets?!

probably understood this, and they all looked ashamed, looking at Liu Qinghuan's face and not daring to make a sound.

Liu Qinghuan's expression was solemn, and he muttered for a long time: "The Xuanyuan family's god-transforming monk should have gone to our realm, right?"

Yun Zheng nodded: "The results of our previous investigation are indeed like this, but this is already the news half a month ago. If that person happens to return to the Lunar Blood Realm......"

Liu Qinghuan wiped his face: "Well, we have to take the worst into account ......"

At this time, a sudden sharp laugh interrupted his words: "Hahaha, you bandits, when our ancestor rushes back, prepare to die!"

Everyone looked over, but it was a young-looking Xuanyuan Clan Yuanying Monk, who obviously also noticed the sudden situation before, and his expression was like a crazy laugh.

At this time, the situation on the field is already clear, and the Xuanyuan clan has resisted stubbornly until now, and it has been in full decline.

Under the power of Lethe Bell, most of the low-level clansmen were killed and wounded, and those who survived hid, and there were not many monks above Jindan left in the fierce battle, but there were still several Yuanying monks standing.

After all, not everyone has the strength of Liu Qinghuan to beat the same level, and it is difficult for a monk to be easily killed when he reaches the Yuan Infant stage, which is why Xuanyuan Zhen can support it for so long.

Knowing that Xuanyuan Zhen had sent the news by using his life to perform blood magic, a group of Xuanyuan people finally crawled out of the abyss of despair, and many people cried with joy, as if the god ancestor would descend from the sky to save them in the next moment.

Liu Qinghuan rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and suddenly his figure flashed!

The Xuanyuan clansman, who was still laughing wildly, was pinched by the neck without any resistance.

The sword in his hand fell, and the laughter stopped abruptly!

The chaotic scene was terrifying, and everyone who saw this scene shuddered, looking at Liu Qinghuan in horror and fear.

That's a primordial monk, not a pheasant on the side of the road, and he was killed if he said he would kill it!

This person is really terrible!

Liu Qinghuan swept the audience coldly and said word by word: "I don't mind killing all of you before your God Transformation Ancestor comes!"

His voice was not high, but the killing intent in his words made all the Xuanyuan people shudder, and they avoided his gaze.

Controlling the scene with thunderous means, Liu Qinghuan turned his head and said, "Liang Hanzhang, you take two people to ban the rest of the people and take care of them for the time being." If there is resistance, there will be no forgiveness!"

"Yes!"

Liang Hanzhang came out of the crowd and ordered two people.

With Liu Qinghuan's powerful deterrent power on the side, none of the remaining Xuanyuan people dared to make a move, and even those Yuanying monks gave up resisting with a gray face.

Liu Qinghuan said without stopping: "Yun Zheng, you immediately take someone to open the Xuanyuan Clan's treasure house, as well as the residences of the major elders, the medicine garden, and so on. Two hours, I give you two hours. When the time comes, we will leave immediately!"

Yun Zheng wanted to speak again and again, and finally just said: "Lend me your donkey." ”

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand to summon the gray donkey who was hiding far away, they had already figured out the arrangement of the Xuanyuan clan in the past few days, although there were still some obstacles such as the guardian array, I believe that Yun Zheng was enough to deal with it.

He knew what Yun Zheng was worried about, and the safest thing to do at the moment seemed to be to leave immediately, but!

Liu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes slightly, he heard that the god-transforming monk had not made any progress since he was promoted to god-turning, he thought he would!

After Yun Zheng left with the people, he found a palace that had survived, sprinkled a few array flags casually, and ordered Xiao Hei and Chu Yi to guard outside.

The little black eyes spun around, and he raised his feet and walked out, but was suddenly stopped again.

Xiao Hei chuckled in his heart and asked cautiously, "Master?"

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you brew monkey wine that replenishes spiritual power?" ”

"Ahh

Xiao Hei hurriedly took out a small altar and handed it to Liu Qinghuan diligently, secretly pinching a cold sweat: he thought that his intentions had been discovered by the master, and he was startled!

Liu Qinghuan patted the mud open, raised his head and took a sip, only to feel that it was fragrant and mellow, and his mouth turned into a warm stream of heat flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

He furrowed his brows and waved his hand in satisfaction, "Go ahead." ”

Xiao Hei grinned, turned around and ran out, but the master's order came from behind him again: "Don't steal things from others!"

His shoulders fell, but as soon as his heart turned, he knew that his master had allowed him to follow him to search for things, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Hey, hey, don't worry, master, I'll just walk around outside!"

Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to care about him, closed the magic circle, and took out Dinghaizhu.

The skull-sized bead emitted a slight light, and the bead was like a mist circulating in the bead, which was mysterious, and when it was gently placed on the ground, the magic circle in the hall shook with it, making a heavy and muffled sound disproportionate to its volume.

Liu Qinghuan took another sip of wine, felt the recovery speed of the spiritual power in his body increase significantly, and stretched out his hand to put it on Dinghaizhu.

After his self-cultivation reached the late Yuan Infant stage, he began to refine this innate spirit treasure, and little by little he branded the brand that belonged to him.

Originally, such innate spirit treasure-level spiritual objects were not refined until they turned into gods, but Liu Qinghuan relied on the skills of cultivators of the same level, as well as the extremely powerful divine sense, to forcibly refine them little by little, and now they are not far from complete refining.

The room was silent, time passed slowly, and the beads under his palm gradually released five-colored treasure light with Liu Qinghuan's breath, which was gorgeous and dazzling.

......

Two hours passed in a flash, and when Liu Qinghuan walked out of the hall, he saw a group of people who were beaming and returning with a full load.

He and Yun Zheng looked at each other, and the other party nodded a little contentedly, knowing that they had a good harvest.

Jiang Nianen ran over and handed over a ring as if offering a treasure: "Master, look!"

Liu Qinghuan took it and looked at it, and saw that there was a tall wall like eight large screens in the ring, and the clouds and mountains on the wall were covered with fog, like a dream, and nothing could be seen.

"It's ...... Shadow wall?"

Jiang Nianen's brothers climbed Xiao Hei's shoulders like good: "Yes, Xiao Hei and I went to move it, and when we go back, we will put it on Qingjian Peak to be used as a screen for the master." Oh, the disciple also went to collect all the dark cloud beasts......"

Jiang Nianen excitedly talked about his harvest, Liu Qinghuan smiled, and put away the ring: "This shadow wall is your filial piety, and you can keep the rest for yourself." ”

Their group, in addition to the things in the big treasure house, the things they looted privately belong directly to the individual, after all, after paying blood, tears and sacrifices, they also have to give people the motivation to fight for.

Liu Qinghuan straightened his expression and asked, "Have all the people arrived?" ”

The joyful atmosphere subsided somewhat, and someone replied, "It's all here." ”

He swept over the people present, and although the other side suffered heavy casualties in this battle, they were not without casualties.

In Sheshan Xuanyuan's fierce counterattack and desperate struggle, several Jindan monks of Yunmengze were permanently buried in the land of the other world, and there was even a Yuan Ying who accidentally fell, not to mention being injured.

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, then restrained his emotions and gave an order in a deep voice.

"Let's go!"