The entire gravel realm is beginning to mess up at a very fast speed, and for those patrolling monks of the Heavenly Imperial Sect who are guarding everywhere, the existence of Hua Wuxian is like a mad dog that has been enchanted, scurrying around frantically biting people, making a lot of trouble, but they just can't catch it.

And in the endless thunder and fire, there was a figure, which was passing through one thunder and fire after another at an extremely fast speed at this moment, and the figure went straight to the Qin Mansion in the center.

This figure...

It's Qin Feng!

"Smoke..."

Qin Feng's eyes were condensed, and he had already imprinted it in his heart and remembered very clearly the picture that had appeared in his mind before, Nangong Yiren's previous life was Liu Ruoyan.

But... Liu Ruoyan's death, the final end, he still hasn't understood it yet.

I can only remember the red maple leaves in the sky at that time, and there are no other clues.

"The Yiren..."

Call~!

Qin Feng's figure passed through a thunder fire, and what caught his eyes was dozens of monks dressed in Heavenly Imperial Brocade Clothes, and the Divine Light Spell was towards Qin Feng in an instant.

"Catch it alive!"

"Yes!"

“......！”

However, before these people could react, Qin Feng's figure turned into a streamer of light, and in an instant, it passed by the side of these Heavenly Imperial Sect cultivators.

In just a breath, these dozens of Heavenly Imperial Monks were all stunned in place, and the land of everyone's dantian was shining with sword light, and the dantian... Burst into flames!

Qin Feng's figure appeared after these Heavenly Imperial Cultivators, and once again rushed through a thunderbolt, and it was only dozens of miles away from the Qin Clan's Mansion in the very center.

If you look up at random, you can see that at the top of this building...

It was the place where the thunder and fire were most concentrated.

Moreover, Qin Feng could clearly feel that from the top layer, there was a strong aura coming out!

However, at this time, around Qin Feng... There was one aura after another approaching, this was because of the sword light just now, because of the death of those Heavenly Imperial Sect monks, it touched the rest of the Heavenly Imperial Monks around.

These days, the imperial monks are rushing towards Qin Feng's location.

Footsteps, slightly stopped.

Qin Feng's hands began to seal rapidly, and as he sealed, the thunder fire around him actually began to surging and rolling, these thunder fires... Soon, they condensed into one thunder and fire dragon after another, letting out a roar of rage, and they all turned their heads and rushed towards the Heavenly Imperial Monks who rushed there.

However, in an instant, these days, the imperial monks were entangled by these fire dragons, and they couldn't distract themselves from going to pursue Qin Feng.

And Qin Feng recognized the direction of the Qin Clan's Mansion and turned into a streamer and rushed away.

Meanwhile.

Qin's Building, in the chairman's office on the top floor.

In front of Nangong Yiren was the person who walked out of the Gate of Thunder and Fire in the darkness, it was a man, with long hair that reached the ground, half purple, half red, and that face was even more bizarre.

Halfway... Handsome as a young talent in the spring breeze in March.

Better half... Bloodthirsty as a fierce god and demon who came out of the abyss of hell.

The sound of this voice is even more bizarre, the handsome voice and the hoarse vicissitudes of life are mixed together, which sounds extremely strange.

"You are..."

Nangong Yiren looked at the person in front of her, with doubts in her eyes, she had memorized the names and priesthoods of all the people who had cultivated to reach the most holy in the heavens and all the worlds in Xuannu Mountain all these years, and even where she lived now.

These are also all forced by the Nine Heavens Xuannu to write down, after all... Nangong Yiren was cultivated as the future inheritor of Xuannu Mountain, and he must become one of these holy bosses in the future.

If you can't even recognize all these holy bosses in the heavens and all worlds, it is really too much to say.

It was precisely because Nangong Yiren was extremely familiar with those Holy Monks that when he saw this Heavenly Emperor Sect, that strangeness made her fall into doubt.

She searched through all the lists of the Holy Saints in her mind, skimmed over the faces of all the Holy Monks, and found no one who matched the strange appearance of this Heavenly Emperor.

It stands to reason that such a peculiar person should be extremely impressed, and it is absolutely impossible to omit.

"The fairy doesn't need to know who the old man is. ”

The corners of Heavenly Emperor Shangzong's mouth rose slightly, and this face smiled... It's weird.

"And what do you want to do?"

Nangong Yiren frowned, before she left Xuannu Mountain, the Nine Heavens Xuannu had already reminded her many times that compared to any other position, her Heavenly Maiden spirit body was the real treasure, and it would definitely be remembered, so she must be more careful.

"The old man just wants to borrow the fairy's body for a purpose. ”

The handsome voice of vicissitudes spoke, Nangong Yiren couldn't help but feel a sigh in her heart, and her heart resisted wildly, in her opinion...

'Borrowing the flesh for use', wouldn't that be to do that dragon and phoenix?!

Nangong Yiren is no longer the Nangong Yiren of twenty years ago, she knows that the value of her body is not just beauty, but sleeping with herself, which is enough to break through several bottlenecks in cultivation.

No...!

Absolutely not!

For the people of Nangong Yi... Chastity is more important than anything else!

Nangong Yiren bit her lower lip, raised her eyes and looked at the Heavenly Emperor Shangzong, with a decisive look in her eyes, even if she died here, she would never let people defile her, let alone let him touch herself.

Because in Nangong Yiren's heart, in her life... This body of hers.

From beginning to end, it belongs to only one person.

That's... Qin Feng.

No one else is allowed to touch it, not even to death.

What's more...

In Nangong Yiren's opinion, she still has a back hand that has not been shown, she still has the mist feather given by her master, and the incarnation of this person in front of her is only the peak of the quasi-saint, and she is definitely not the opponent of her master's soul.

"Don't touch my sister!"

At this time, Nangong Fan fiercely blocked in front of Nangong Yiren, even though he was only a mortal, even if he was just an ant in front of the immortal god, he still stood up without fear at this moment, without the slightest hesitation.

In order to... My own sister!

"Oh?"

Tianyu Shangzong looked at Nangong Fan in front of Nangong Yiren, especially when he heard Nangong Fan shouting Nangong Yiren's sister, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and there was a trace of expectation.

Suddenly...

A powerful aura fell on Nangong Fan's body, and in just an instant, Nangong Fan's figure was photographed in front of the Heavenly Emperor Shangzong, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

"Little Sail!"

Nangong Yiren's expression changed suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to take a step forward, but a powerful coercion suppressed him in place, and under this coercion, Nangong Yiren's body was completely motionless.

(End of chapter)