He and It

Sun Yinian's anger surged and he was about to rush out, but Zhou Yi held him down: Young man, what are you doing?

I want to save my disciples! Sun Yinian gritted his teeth, Even if I die, I can't harm them!

You are doing nothing if you go out now! Zhou Yi shouted, Don't listen to the evil voice of the demon cultivator to deceive your mind. If you are not here, Guilong can still keep Liangyi Cave as a bargaining chip. If you run out now , Don’t say that you sacrificed your life to save others, the ghost dragon will directly tear out your soul and take out your memories, then your death will be in vain!

While they were arguing, Liu Fuguang stared blankly at the sky and in the direction of Yan Huan.

This vast sea of ​​ghost beasts, the demonic cultivators all over the mountains and plains, and the terrifying black sun in the sky... Yan Huan, you are so unscrupulous, do you really have no cover at all?

High in the sky, immersed in his own world, Yan Huan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly felt something. His eyes were like fire and lightning, and he glanced towards the earth with great power. Zhou Yi was so panicked that he hurriedly let Sun Yinian go. He quickly stood up in front of Liu Fuguang and used his true immortal body to block his sight.

Oh, ancestor! Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and said, Stop looking, he will really find out, how can I protect you then?

Yan Huan glanced around in confusion, but failed to find the gaze that caused ripples in his mind. He frowned, caressing the scroll in his arms cherishingly, and suddenly felt extremely overwhelmed by the delay of these humans. The emotion of impatience.

In fact, according to his current level of obsession, with just a slight thought, those four insignificant human monks would be detained in front of him, allowing him to explore his memory until he found out the origin of the scroll. However, for some reason, there seemed to be a strong barrier that hindered Yan Huan's thoughts and prevented him from realizing his wish.

Of course, Yan Huan didn't know that Liu Fuguang had woken up at this time and acted as the amulet accompanying the four people. He was so puzzled that he had no choice but to adopt the stupidest method: go to the other party's lair in person to find out the other party's whereabouts.

The Dragon God slowly raised his eyes and looked at the True Immortal who was holding on for dear life.

The demon cultivator in front of him blocked his vision.

This idea only circulated in his mind for a moment, and then, including the Mahayana demon cultivator who was talking and laughing proudly, dozens of high-level demon cultivators gathered in one place, their bodies all froze for a while, and then banged They all exploded and turned into a burst of transparent fly ash, floating clearly in the air.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yi felt a chill in his heart. The Dragon God was too unstable and so careless that he didn't dare to let Liu Fuguang show up rashly.

If you don't tell me, that's fine. Yan Huan nodded tiredly, Then you have to be held in my hand until they come to me or I find them.

Before Immortal Chiying had time to respond, it became dark.

Yes, the sky is as black as the first opening, as black as the long night without fire, as black as a boundless bag, and the sun, moon and stars are all twinkling outside the bag.

Zhou Yi was shocked and moved down thousands of miles in an instant. When all the ghosts and beasts around him left and the surrounding fields lit up again, he slowly rose to the ground. Like the previous Nine Layers Palace, the Liangyi Cave was also controlled by Yan Huan After taking it away, only the empty space remained, as if the land had been scraped several times.

Zhou Yi murmured and cursed: Straight bitch, you shot so fast, you almost didn't escape...

My sect... my home! Sun Yinian lost his mind. Meng Xiaotang screamed and immediately started crying, Brother Fuguang, what should we do? Why do I suddenly have no home?

Liu Fuguang looked in front of him, his face pale, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The Dragon God must have returned to Tanggu, Zhou Yi breathed out a breath of luck after the disaster, and dissuaded him, Immortal Lord, we'd better act safely and take good care of your body first...

What's the use of taking good care of yourself? Liu Fuguang interrupted him and asked softly, Hurry up, hurry up, or ask him to take away so many people...

He pursed his lips, grabbed a handful of his long hair, pulled out a knife from Zhou Yi's waist, resolutely cut off the section of hair, slowly divided it into four bunches, and distributed them to several people who were confused at the moment.

Take them, Liu Fuguang said. You can use them as amulets. It's also a small thing I can do for you.

Seeing the puzzled looks on the four people's faces, Liu Fuguang smiled bitterly and said, He and I will take you to Tang Valley... that is the place where the sun rises and my former hometown. Once there, I will lure Yan Huan away. If you don’t have enough attention, just follow Zhou Yi and save your fellow disciples and family members.”

Who is Yan Huan? Zhouyi is again... Wait, Zhouyi, why is this name so familiar?

Seeing that there was no need to hide it anymore, Zhou Yi had no choice but to erase the illusion of disguise and appear in front of the four people.

Immortal Lord, do you really want to have your own way?

Didn't you say, Liu Fuguang said calmly, he feels guilty for me.

Zhou Yi was speechless and froze for a long time.

Those golden judgments were all planned before he saw Yan Huan with his own eyes. When he saw Yan Huan today, Zhou Yi suddenly realized that the guilt was real and the regret was real, but the emotions and actions of the Evil Dragon God were absolutely different. will be the same as normal people.

According to Liu Fuguang's current health condition, meeting Yan Huan alone would be tantamount to seeking death.

Looking at Liu Fuguang, he also showed a bitter smile: I saved you many years ago, but I didn't do it to ask you to die.

Chapter 187 Ask Here (15)

Zhou...Yi? The tears on Zhen Yue's face were not yet dry, but his eyes were slowly opening wide. Which Zhouyi is...is it the real immortal Zhouyi?

Everyone in the Jiuzong Palace knew that their master, Bai Xue Sword Immortal, had a close personal relationship with Zhou Yi. Even the news that the ghost dragon would wake up in advance was told by him to Bai Xue Sword Immortal, and only a few words were leaked to Xue Li's ears. Here, he became interested in hunting ghost beasts.

If it were really Zhou Yi, wouldn't the possibility of rescuing the master be even greater? But, what does he mean by calling Liu Fuguang Immortal Lord?

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