After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 458

"True Monarch Yuehua, Moyuan is behind you, where do you guys want to go?"

A group of people laughed grinningly from behind.

So sad……

All the bones in her body were broken by the old man, she was completely weak, and she was in great pain but could not move.

The brain is dizzy for a while, and I feel drowsy several times.

The whole person was limp and supported by Lu Qingyun.

No, she can't fall asleep.

Bu Feiyan resisted the waves of drowsiness and tried not to fall asleep.

"True Monarch Yuehua, as long as you hand over this person from outside the territory, the Palace Master will definitely let the past go, so you can also make up for it, wouldn't it be great?"

Elder Yinhu appeared in front of them with five people, looking at Lu Qingyun persuasively.

"Yes, as long as you hand her over, Shenjianzong can continue to be the number one cultivating sect in the Ten Directions Continent,"

Bu Feiyan could feel greedy and malicious eyes on her.

The demonic aura behind him surged, surrounded by a layer of black mist, and the bottom of the abyss was bottomless.

There were heart-piercing and weird hissing and tearing sounds from time to time, which sounded weird and terrifying.

Invisibly giving people a terrifying and suffocating coercion.

Elder Yinhu looked at the abyss behind them fearfully, and pressed towards the two of them step by step. .

"Heh~heh~"

"Elder Yinhu really knows how to joke. Is this deity a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Besides, even if you get the title of the number one sect of cultivating immortals, you are just a high-level puppet of your holy palace."

"Lu Qingyun, you are so courageous. How dare you disobey the order of the Holy Palace? Aren't you afraid of being wanted by the whole continent?"

The six old men immediately stepped forward with furious expressions and surrounded the two of them.

"Cough...cough~"

Vaguely, Bu Feiyan heard a pleasant voice like a clear spring in his ear.

A warm hand covered her head, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will definitely protect you."

This hand is so warm that she seems to see her former sister, and also likes to coax her like this when she is sick...

"elder sister……"

The gentle smile on the white-clothed man's face suddenly froze slightly.

Suddenly, a huge tiger formed by the condensed water spirit force roared and swooped forward with its forelegs.

Looking at the scarred man in his arms, the crazy look appeared in Lu Qingyun's eyes again.

He raised his left hand, holding a pure white jade flute, and there was a glistening white light in the jade flute, and patches of snow-white pear blossoms surrounded him and Bu Feiyan.

"go with!"

The pure white pear blossoms formed a strong gust of wind to meet it, instantly tearing the roaring water dragon to pieces.

"Elder—!"

Pieces of snow-white petals blasted the old man's body, and the body of the elder Yinhu fell from midair.

He was caught by Elder Feiying who rushed over from below.

A dozen or so people surrounded Bu Feiyan and the two in an instant.

Elder Feiying looked at Lu Qingyun fearfully and asked, "Who are you, and why are you hiding your strength?"

Even Bu Feiyan, who was struggling to maintain his consciousness, was slightly taken aback when he woke up in a daze.

The strength Lu Qingyun showed just now is too strong, even slightly better than Master...

What she saw and heard today simply overturned her cognition.

"Heh~ You don't deserve to know the identity of the deity, because those who know the identity of the deity are dead."

After speaking, his eyes seemed to be as deep as a whirlpool, as if the calm before the storm looked extremely terrifying.

When Bu Fei raised his head while the smoke was blurred, he saw his terrifying expression again.

It seems that this Yuehua Zhenjun is also a person with a story.

"Speak wild words!"

The dozen or so elders of the Holy Palace were furious when they heard this, and they all raised their hands and unleashed majestic spiritual power.

At this moment, the wind howled, and the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth kept shaking, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

Such a terrifying breath is comparable to half-step transformation of gods.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers were turbulent, and the sun and the moon alternated.

A bright moon illuminates the night sky.

At this moment, all the monks on the main road looked at the moonlight in the distance.

Far away in the endless sea, Li Qiushan, who was pinched by the tsunami, looked at the moonlight and said, "No, it's the moonlight wheel array of the Holy Palace!"

She clutched her aching chest, bursting out with great strength, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the bright moon.

At the same moment, all forces on the mainland looked into the distance.

On the top of Tianqi Sect's mountain, the head of Daozhi, who was wearing a black robe, looked deeply into the sky.

The old man sighed slightly: "The sky is going to change,"

The young man beside him exclaimed: "The Holy Palace hasn't dispatched the Silver Moon Law Enforcement Team for many years. Could it be that the female sword fairy they are after?"

Flowing clouds float with the wind, in the boundless sea, on the floating cloud island surrounded by aura.

The old man in the snow robe looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

Then he laughed maniacally again.

No one can survive the pursuit of the Holy Palace.

Li Qiushan, your disciple killed my beloved disciple Yueer.

Without your protection, the old man Tianya Haijiao would kill Bu Feiyan to be buried with his Yue'er!
As for Jiang Muyue's useless father, he was beheaded by Li Qiushan when he sought revenge.

The old man is Jiang Tai, the ancestor of Fuyun Island.

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At this time, day and night are reversed, and yin and yang are out of balance between heaven and earth.

A raging water dragon cyclone hovered in the sky.

However, only the person involved can feel how terrifying the power contained in it is?
"puff--"

Bu Feiyan's brain has been groggy, and she can vaguely feel a strong pear blossom fragrance.

The majestic spiritual power in the sky made her spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"Little girl—!"

Lu Qingyun's eyes were slightly red, and suddenly he stood holding Bu Feiyan in the air, and the white jade flute in his hand made pleasant sounds.

Countless white pear blossoms seem to fall from the sky densely, and in a blink of an eye the ground is covered with a thick layer of pear blossoms.

The man in white was wearing white clothes fluttering in the wind. He was holding a stunned woman in green clothes with one hand, and he was holding a jade flute to his mouth with his left hand.

Ethereal voices came from the jade flute.

At this moment, whether it is the pear blossoms falling from the sky, or a thick layer of pear blossoms on the ground.

They all turned into sharp blades, attacking the dozen or so old men together like a violent storm.

Bu Feiyan was weak all over, and it took all his strength to even move.

She seemed to hear Lu Qingyun calling her 'little girl' just now.

Is it really a coincidence?

Bu Feiyan struggled to open his eyes, and saw a man in white flying flying against a huge water dragon controlling a sea of ​​white flowers all over the sky.

The water dragon has a faint tendency to lose, how strong is Lu Qingyun?
Several old men were forced to retreat again and again.

"Yinhu, let's give it a go now!"

The old man named Yinhu suddenly took out a token.

The token flew into the sky, and suddenly a golden figure appeared in midair.

Seeing this, several old men were overjoyed and said, "See Palace Master!"

It turned out that this man was wearing a dragon robe and a golden dragon hair crown on his head, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The handsome middle-aged man with a majestic expression is the lord of the Holy Palace, Gong Wujiang.

(End of this chapter)