The road to whitewashing of the black moonlight of fast time travel

Zheng Xiyao was obviously taken aback, at this time her appearance was not the senior sister Ye Zhenzhen was familiar with, but only Bingxiao, the wife of Tu Shan sect master.

"I often hear Xi Yao mention you."

"Senior Sister?" Ye Zhen Zhen was suspicious, "But I haven't heard Senior Sister mention it."

Zheng Xiyao coughed a few times: "I'm not in good health. I've been in seclusion all year round, and I don't see Xiyao much, so it's normal that she didn't mention me."

Ye Zhen Zhen was half-believing, but seeing the sickness in Bing Xiao's eyes and her body that could be blown by the wind, she temporarily chose to believe it.

Zheng Xiyao picked up the spirit lamp that Fang Hao dropped during the fight and handed it to Ye Zhenzhen.

"Let's go." Li Yuan said calmly.

"Wait." Ye Zhen Zhen called Li Yuan to stop, walked up to Li Yuan and asked, "Excuse me, is the wooden sword that Feng Sect Master used just now your own?"

Li Yuan looked back at her, and dragged Zheng Xiyao away without saying a word.

"Master, may I ask if that wooden sword really belongs to you?" Ye Zhen Zhen asked again persistently.

"I never use other people's stuff."

"That's it." Ye Zhen Zhen's face obviously flashed with disappointment.While hesitating, she stood aside in a daze.At this moment, Fang Hao jumped up violently, and instantly attacked Ye Zhenzhen with a palm.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Xiyao watched her lovely junior sister Ye Zhen Zhen fall down in front of her.

Zheng Xiyao hugged the seriously injured and unconscious Ye Zhen Zhen, her face was pale, her chest heaved violently, her fists were tightly clenched, like a bloodthirsty wolf.

"Kill him." Her voice was as cold as ice, and the man behind him jumped up instantly, and the sword in his palm shot like thunder and pointed at Fang Hao.If it wasn't for the restriction of cultivation here, it would be impossible for Fang Hao to live to this day.

"You dare!" Fang Hao took two steps back and shouted loudly: "I am the son of the suzerain of the Tianyan Sect, if you kill me, your Tushan Sect will definitely be wiped out."

Li Yuan didn't give him a chance to continue speaking, and directly beheaded Fang Hao with his knife in his hand.

Seeing this, the members of Tianyan Sect fled in all directions, but Li Yuan ignored him, walking towards the woman who was sending spiritual power to Ye Zhenzhen.

He stopped Zheng Xiyao from casting spells, and frowned: "You are injured, I will come."

Zheng Xiyao looked at the lifeless Ye Zhenzhen in her arms, and nodded in agreement.After all, this is their junior sister, Ye Zhenzhen was the junior that Li Yuan loved the most before falling into the devil.

When she handed Ye Zhen Zhen to Li Yuan, she suddenly felt a chill behind her back.

"Whoosh."

A cold arrow sprang out.

Li Yuan noticed keenly that he hugged Ye Zhenzhen and protected Zheng Xiyao from the arrow.

"Who is it?" Li Yuan shouted coldly.

"Your grandfather Mo Jiang." Diao Erlang's manly voice came from the depths of the jungle.

Zheng Xiyao: "..."

Sure enough, Li Yuanshen's face darkened, and a trace of coolness flashed across his eyes.Before she could speak, the two of them started to fight.

Coincidentally, neither of them used a weapon.She knew that Li Yuan didn't use the Chiyuan Sword, it was easy to be exposed after all.But why did Mo Jiang give up the broken saber?
Li Yuan squeezed the magic formula, more and more white light gathered, the light was overwhelming and dazzling, as if it could cover everything and swallow everything.On the other hand, Mo Jiang drew two formations lightly, but the ancient runes appeared in the formations, and the blue light was soft, as inclusive as water.

The moment the two rays of light intersected, the surrounding forest trembled, and the creatures scattered and fled.

They refused to give in to each other, and they couldn't beat each other.

Now the competition is about the deep cultivation of two people, to see who has the strongest spiritual power and who can last till the end.However, the party that loses will definitely not have a good time.She knows the cultivation level of Li Yuan's Demon Lord, in this world, there is almost no one who can defeat him.

Zheng Xiyao was a little worried. After all, Mo Jiang was also their former friend. Although they are now on opposite sides because of their positions, the former friendship is not fake.

What's more, this in itself is a misunderstanding.

Seeing that Mo Jiang was exhausted, his original casual attitude was now solemn.

Li Yuan was expressionless.But the faster and faster movements of his hands showed that he was not easy.

Suddenly, the white light surged, almost completely covering the formation formed by Mojiang.Not only did Mo Jiang not dodge, but he stubbornly continued to cast spells.

Zheng Xiyao frowned, and with a thought, she put down Ye Zhenzhen and shouted at Li Yuan: "Stop." Li Yuan's hand that cast the spell gradually slowed down, and the white light slowly dissipated.

But at this moment, Mo Jiang didn't stop there. I don't know what kind of technique he used, but the whole formation showed the appearance of killing.

A thunder flashed in the sky.

This formation is full of murderous aura, completely different from the formation just now.

Li Yuan's expression was condensed, and he withdrew his technique.

It's over, he wants to use Chi Yuan!Zheng Xiyao saw what Li Yuan was thinking.Sure enough, the shadow of the Chiyuan Sword appeared in Li Yuan's hand.

"Stop." A cold voice sounded: "Mojiang!"

The young man in blue came lightly, and with a single tap of his index finger, he knocked down Mojiang, who had long been at the end of his battle.

In an instant, everything returned to calm.

"How did you come."

"If I don't come again, I'm afraid I will collect your body."

"Hehe, that's not necessarily true." Mo Jiang smiled weakly, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

The young man in blue shook his head helplessly, and threw a pill to Mo Jiang.Seeing that Mo Jiang had taken the medicine, he felt relieved to face them.

"I'm sorry, Master Fengmen. Mo Jiang has an impulsive temper. Please forgive me if I am rude."

With a handsome face and clear eyes like Wang Quan, he was dressed in a light blue robe and held a jade fan.

Such a gentle and jade-like noble son.

"Don't look at it." Li Yuan blocked Zheng Xiyao's sight and ignored Liu Jingting, but continued to say to Zheng Xiyao, "He is very weak."

Zheng Xiyao: Big brother, you are too obvious. You can see that you are jealous of Liu Jingting.Li Yuan ignored Zheng Xiyao's teasing, and stubbornly pulled her away from this man.

Liu Jingting is the young master of the Wuji Hall.The cultivation base is in the middle stage of Dongxu, and they can be regarded as the best of their generation.

Speaking of which, Liu Jingting and Li Yuan used to be very good brothers.In the entire Xianmen back then, almost all outstanding disciples had to go to Fushengmen to study.Li Yuan, Mo Jiang, and Liu Jingting were known as the Three Heroes of the Immortal Gate back then.

If, in 200 years, that hadn't happened, they probably wouldn't have...

Seeing the regretful expression on the woman's face, Li Yuan felt a cool look in his eyes.

Liu Jingting completely ignored Li Yuan and others, and suppressed his smile, slightly displeased, but years of upbringing allowed him to still maintain the demeanor of a famous family.He slowly saluted the aristocratic family to the two, Zheng Xiyao broke free from Li Yuan's restraint, and returned the salute to Liu Jingting.

"It's unnecessary." Li Yuan dismissed it.

Zheng Xiyao pursed her lips and looked at Li Yuan with a smile: I don't know who it is, but I think Liu Jingting's behavior is a family demeanor, and he even imitated it for a while.

"Mr. Liu, don't worry about it. There is a misunderstanding between us and Mr. Mo. My husband has always been broad-minded and doesn't take it to heart, right, husband-jun!"

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows, and looked at her with a pair of deep black eyes, with a blurred color: "Madam said so."

Upon seeing this, Liu Jingting apologized to the two of them again.

Until Mo Jiang suddenly yelled: "Zhenzhen? What's wrong with you?" He looked at Zheng Xiyao and the others, wanting to burst into tears: "What did you do to Zhenzhen?"

Mo Jiang's eagle-wolf-like eyes were full of killing intent.