No one could have thought that the fog in the Mist Hidden Valley was not naturally generated, but was a huge magic array like a light curtain. When the energy of heaven and earth was isolated, the magic array gradually lost its effect.

The fog dissipated for the first time without a trace, and the clarity and light came to this valley for the first time, attracting the roar of beasts and birds, and grass dancing and trees shaking.

Yun Luo, covered in blood, saw the familiar people rushing towards him in the distance, grinned, and then said softly, "Thank you, Brother Mei."

Guan Youyou's true energy was exhausted and leaned on the shoulders of the two of them weakly, remembering the previous thrilling moment.

When the heaven and earth shook, everyone's connection with the heaven and earth's vitality was cut off. The man who was determined to fight with Yun Luo had to say regretfully: "It seems that this fight cannot be fought. My name is Mei Ziqing, and we will see you again."

Yun Luo let out a long sigh and bowed and smiled, "Brother Mei, I think it's better not to meet him."

Guan Youyou also breathed a sigh of relief. Who would have thought that at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

More than ten black-clad killers who had originally surrounded Mei Ziqing suddenly turned the tip of their swords and came towards Yun Luowei.

Yun Luo grabbed Guan Youyou and retreated quickly. He wanted to withdraw from the encirclement, but it was too late.

Surprisingly, Mei Ziqing, who could have been out of the matter, chose to take action, but the target of the killers was the killers.

When the light curtain fades away, the three will harvest all the killers who are unknown.

Hearing Yun Luo’s thanks, Mei Ziqing shook her head tiredly, “Are you tired of living with enemies like you?”

Are you tired? Just stay alive and don’t seem to have the energy to care about whether you are tired or not.

"Yunluo, you are really alive!" Pei Zhen's surprise voice came from his ears, and Yunluo said softly: "Thank you for your help. Now, it's time for me to protect you."

Guan Youyou and Mei Ziqing turned their heads and looked at the armored soldiers stacked in the distance, and their hearts were filled with haze.

Yun Luo raised his head, took off the bracelet from his wrist, and handed it to Pei Zhen, "Brother, give it back to you."

Pei Zhen complained: "When is it now? I still care about this! Huh?"

The words of the old man Cui were still echoing in his ears just now. A ray of light suddenly flashed in Pei Zhen's eyes, and he patted Yun Luo's back, asking him to wait.

Then he immediately rushed to Li Zhichuan, tiptoed to say something in his ear, and handed the bracelet to his hand.

As soon as Pei Zhen spoke, Li Zhichuan stomped his feet gently, which disappointed the old man named Cui who was concentrating and eavesdropping on the other side.

The willows were dark and the flowers were bright. At this moment, Pei Zhen's words were like the sound of nature, which made him, who was already a little desperate, suddenly see a ray of light.

The scene after the light curtain dissipated shattered the last expectations in Liu Gongfeng and others. He gritted his teeth and looked at Yun Luo, knowing in his heart that only by killing Yun Luo could he make up for his merits and the national teacher, and he could not be slapped to death by the angry and painful Pavilion Master Qin.

So he turned his head and looked at the old man named Cui, "What are we waiting for? Let's do it!"

Old Man Cui just glanced at him coldly, "When will you be able to speak here?"

A trace of anger suddenly jumped into his heart, and Liu Gongfeng's chest was fluctuating violently, but it finally subsided.

The cold water to extinguish anger comes from power and strength.

In some cases, you are not qualified to do something like getting angry and getting angry.

Old Man Cui looked at the girl in the dark clothes in the crowd. When he looked closely, he seemed to see such a hint of tenderness, but it seemed that he didn't.

"Phizard girl, what are you thinking? Why don't you come here soon."

Old Man Cui's words made the audience's eyes gather on Cui Zhi. Cui Xian, who was imprisoned by Li Zhichuan, looked lonely with his cultivation.

Pei Zhen looked back at Cui Zhi, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, connected, silent, and affectionate.

Cui Zhi took a deep breath, "What if I don't come? Will you kill me?"

Cui Xian's expression changed. He was born in the Cui family's home and naturally knew what the title Cui Zhi meant.

Sure enough, Old Man Cui's expression turned cold, "The sword has no eyes."

"Haha, this is what he meant?" Cui Zhi did not name her, but all the Cui family knew who she was talking about.

The old man of the Cui family, Cui Zhi’s grandfather, Cui Yan.

Old Man Cui closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Only the sound of wind echoes in the valley.

Cui Zhi only felt that she was so lonely standing between this vast world and the crowds were surging.

This feeling is called abandonment.

It turns out that those joys and family happiness are nothing more than sugar coats wrapped in bitter medicine. When the sweetness is pursed, the only thing left on the tip of the tongue is that there is only a kind of spicy and bitterness called interests.

A pair of hands gently pressed her thin shoulders, then turned her toward herself, lending her a solid and warm chest to her.

"I have already tasted this feeling since my mother died. Fortunately, I still have my uncle and you still have me."

Pei Zhen became serious and felt a little deep in love.

Cui Zhi raised her head, looked at Pei Zhen, and suddenly smiled.

She raised her hand and pulled out the ordinary hairpin from her head. Her hair was like a waterfall and fell down.

She looked at Old Man Cui coldly, holding her head high, just as proud as she was carrying the prosperity and love of the world.

"I, Cui Zhi, will rebel from the Cui family today!"

One word shocked the world.

In such a desperate situation, when she was just vaguely abandoned her son, Cui Zhi declared her pride to everyone.

She walked to Li Zhichuan and handed him the hairpin in her hand, "Sir Li, this thing is the same as that of Pei Zhen."

Li Zhichuan suddenly laughed at the sky, and there is no way out!

I just said, how can good people always be unlucky!

Cui Zhi turned around and looked at Pei Zhen, her eyes fluttered, and her expression was extremely charming, "Your Highness, you must treat me well in the future."

Pei Zhen, who pretended to be vulgar and lustful on weekdays, just wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said sincerely: "Okay!"

Old Man Cui's face was as deep as water, and he shouted in a deep voice: "What are you guys waiting for!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monks who defected to the court immediately launched a variety of attacks and attacked Li Zhichuan and the people behind him.

Li Zhichuan laughed and asked Zhuang Jinju to help block these attacks with his heart.

Zhuang Jinju waved his sleeves and said softly, "Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you."

All attacks disappeared invisibly.

Old Man Cui stood up in shock and looked at the poor old man who was not famous. This is, he said that he was Tianxian?!

At this moment, Li Zhichuan poured his true energy into the bracelet handed to him by Pei Zhen, and then threw it out at Old Man Cui’s golden light shield!

"Be careful!" Old Man Cui didn't care about hiding, and stretched out his hand like lightning to knock the bracelet away.

The bracelet fell to the ground and nothing happened.

The people on both sides were looking at each other.

Pei Zhen himself was a little suspicious whether his uncle had taken the wrong one.

Old Man Cui pointed at Li Zhichuan and smiled contemptuously, "He is the first in the Heavenly List, and he has also started to play these boring games?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

But the laughter had just sounded, and a powerful momentum that suddenly rose closed their mouths.

In the air, a phantom slowly condensed and formed.

Yan Jinghan led the Beiyuan people, and quickly stroked his hands with his chest and bowed to pay homage.

Only Li Zhichuan was calm because the moment he threw the bracelet, a spiritual sense instantly enveloped him and protected him. The strength of the spiritual sense that was worse than him was indeed the Xue Zheng and Xue Jun Shen in Beiyuan.

Xue Zheng's phantom held a big halberd in his hand. It was the weapon he had accompanied his life in fighting south and north, and the defeated military halberd.

Old Man Cui felt that he was locked by Xue Zheng's eyes, and his expression became gloomy again. He didn't expect that the other party would have such something.

However, my own imperial clock is not covered, so let’s try your Xue Zheng’s weight!

I have to say that those who live old have different courage, demeanor and concentration. If the six clans now have the first generation of family heads, they will probably be panicked.

But living old can also bring regrets of living old, that is stubbornness, that is conceit.

Xue Zheng twisted his body, and the broken military halberd in his hand shot out from his hand like an arrow breaking through the air.

Before the naked eye could catch up with the leopard, a loud bang sounded like a thunderclap in everyone's ears.

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At the entrance, Yang Qingzheng and the old fisherman were in a cold confrontation, but they didn't expect that this old immortal had the strength of the top-grade Hedao Realm.

Fortunately, there is only the best grade in Hedao Realm. If the worst case as I had imagined before, it was the Nine Realm Gods, I would be killed if I could only lead my neck.

The old fisherman smiled and said, "The sword magic in white clothes is so high and the sword intent is so strong. But this formation is allowed to enter but not exit. How can I ask what to do?"

Yang Qing frowned.

Zou He was thinking hard about the solution.

They were the last trump card sent by Xun Yu, and there was no other helper to hope for.

Sui He stood obediently, silently watching the five pillars of light soaring into the sky.

She knew that her brother Luo was trapped inside, which was very dangerous.
To be continued...