"Xiaoqing!"
With a long howl, Ye Wuque's voice echoed throughout the Qionghua Water Mansion, but after a few breaths, a loud eagle sound suddenly sounded, seeming to be responding to Ye Wuque, and then the full-body flame-burning Jun figure quickly came!
"Huh? Xiaoqing actually raised a rank!"
What kind of cultivation is Ye Wuque now? Naturally, his eyes can't be the same, he noticed Xiaoqing's change at a glance!
The original body of a few hundred zhang actually skyrocketed again, reaching a full five hundred zhang, and the burning red flames of the whole body were also several times richer, and the aura emitted from the whole body had surpassed the sixth-order middle position and reached the sixth-order upper position.
Obviously, in this Qionghua Water House, Xiaoqing also got some kind of chance, otherwise he would never be promoted.
Huh!
There was another eagle resounding across the sky, with excitement and joy, the huge body quickly swooped down and landed beside Ye Wuque. The cyan body and the burning flame had great visual impact.
After Xiaoqing fell by Ye Wuque's side, the huge eagle head dropped lightly, rubbing Ye Wuque, still a kind and well-behaved appearance, did not seem to become proud of her own rank upgrade.
"Hahahaha! In this way, Xiaoqing, your speed will surely increase again, so I will have more confidence!"
Originally, Ye Wuque knew that if Xiao Qing's speed was fully activated, he would not be able to catch up unless it was a cultivator in the mid-life soul realm. This is also the reason why the elder Zigu gifted Xiao Qing to Ye Wuque, so that he could be better. Be safe.
And no matter Luo Qianhe or Tang Liquan of the eight major sects were cultivators in the early life of the soul realm, they were still far from the peak of the early life of the soul, let alone the middle life of the soul, so Ye Wuque knew that he only needed to Stepping across the chain-locked stone bridge smoothly and crossing the long river of ten directions is the sky high and the birds fly.
Now that Xiaoqing has broken through his rank and his speed has surged again, it naturally made Ye Wuque more confident.
"Come on, Xiaoqing, we should leave now."
Ye Wuque took out the monster card, first put Xiaoqing into the monster card, and immediately towards the exit of Qionghua Water House, the waterfall galloped away, and when he stepped into the corridor when he came again, Ye Wuque's heart emerged A touch of emotion.
Where is the deepest part of the Shifang Long River, it is dark, without any light, without any life, here is like a life forbidden zone.
Suddenly, this place that seemed to be eternally silent suddenly broke out with roars, and the overflowing water suddenly became surging at this moment, and countless dark silt turned up, disturbing the calm and making it chaotic.
The huge black door of Qionghua Water Mansion slowly opened, and the next moment a tall and slender figure covered in faint white radiance slowly stepped out of it, black martial robes, bright eyes, it was Ye Wuque.
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In the iron lock stone bridge above the Shifang Long River, a caravan named "Star Falling" is slowly stepping over the iron lock stone bridge. The old man in Mai has more than 30 members under his command.
In terms of strength, the star-falling caravan is comparable to the Huoyun caravan and the sun chasing caravan.
But at this moment, the old man Mai, the leader of the Star Falling Caravan, had an extremely solemn expression, with three points in his eyes strange and three points cautious, because he suddenly noticed that the Shifang Changhe was stationed in the eight great sect family homes that have come to many masters.
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Even when he passed through the second level, he saw old acquaintances. The third master of the Huoyun Caravan and more than 30 people from the Huoyun Caravan were all stagnated here, as if their freedom was restricted.
This made the old man Mai feel strange, realizing that something must have happened in the long river of ten directions, otherwise there would never be so many weird phenomena.
But as a businessman who has traveled north and south for most of his life, the old man in Mai knows that even if he is curious in his heart, he should never ask more about things that should not be asked. Otherwise, he may be murdered, and he will not know how to die.
When passing the last pass of the stone bridge, although the old man in Mai only glanced at him, he immediately felt like a stormy wave in his heart, realizing that what happened here was probably ten times more serious than he had imagined!
Because he actually saw all the leaders of the eight sectarian families!
The Sect Master of the Qingshui Sword Sect, the Great Elder of Lan Mingzong, the Great Elder of the Purple Youzong, the Shui Moyun, the Great Elder of the Wang Family, the Patriarch of Tu Family, etc., all appeared here, releasing waves of powerful cultivation base fluctuations. Extremely photogenic.
This discovery immediately extinguished the last trace of curiosity in the old man's heart. He just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong immediately, otherwise there would be catastrophe!
The third master of the Huoyun Caravan watched as the people from the Starfall Caravan slowly stepped across the iron lock stone bridge and passed through the long river of ten directions, a sense of helplessness gushing from the depths of the tiger's eyes.
Since the end of the battle five days ago, Ye Wuque fled into the Shifang Long Hanoi. In a very short time, except for Tang Liquan, the lord of the Lan Mingzong, and the head of the eight sects who were killed by Ye Wuque, the heads of the other eight sects. All the characters gather in the long river of ten directions!
What is the purpose?
Naturally, it was to wait and wait until Ye Wuque, who was hiding under the Shifang Long River, reappeared to catch him in one fell swoop.
And their Huoyun caravan became a victim. According to the Qingshui Sword Sect Master, unless Ye Wuque was captured by them, they could leave here only after this happened.
As for the reason, the Qingshui Sword Sect Sect Master didn’t say it clearly, but how could San Ye not understand?
Naturally, he doubts whether his Huoyun Caravan is also connected with the Holy Way of the Heavens, or whether he has also secretly taken refuge in the Holy Way of the Heavens. After all, they appear at the same time as the Sun Chasing Caravan, which has to be doubted.
The request Sanye could only agree with a smile, because he was unable to resist, but although he was a little worried and helpless, he knew that as long as his caravan obeyed the requirements honestly, there would be no life worry.
Because the Sect Master of the Huo Yun Sect, that is, the eldest brother of his third master, Huo Tianfeng, was also a monk in the early stage of Fate Soul Realm!
Luo Qianhe had a good reason for destroying the sun chasing caravan, and he and Tang Liquan were together, and the two cultivators of the early life and soul realm were not afraid of Lian Chengbi, the head of the family.
But if even the Huoyun caravan is destroyed together, then Huo Tianfeng will surely kill him in a rage and form an alliance with Lianchengbi. Even if the eight great sect families secretly join the Qingming three sects, the five super sects are on the frontline battlefield. In the battle, there is no way to support them.
As long as Luo Qianhe is not stupid, he will definitely not embarrass them Huoyun Caravan.
"Oh, sister, what if he could hide under the long river of ten directions forever? In this case, although lonely, it is better than he...he would die!"
At this moment, the two sisters of the Huo family, who were each covered in their cloaks, were cuddling closely together, Huo Zhilin's small face was full of worry, and she spoke softly, as if thinking of some terrifying picture, she shook her head quickly.
"But, I know that he will always come out. With his character, even if he knows he will die, he will definitely not hide under the Shifang River. He will definitely come back..."
Huo Zhilin also sighed when she heard her sister's words, and a touch of sorrow was also drawn across her delicate and beautiful face. Her beautiful eyes, like water, peered through the chain-locked stone bridge and stared at the ten-square river that was flowing eastward, as if I can see the deepest place through this long river of ten directions of unknown depth.
Five days ago, Ye Wuque fought against the eight great sect families, and his combat power could be called against the sky. He powerfully killed the Qingshui Sword Sect Great Elder and the Wang Family Patriarch, and even escaped in the presence of Luo Qianhe's life and soul realm, that slender. The tall back, that heroic and dry cloud style, as if carved into her heart with a knife.
The two sisters of the Huo family were immersed in their own small world, and seemed to have forgotten the passage of time.
One held his chin with both hands and looked at the sky, and the other stared at the long river in ten directions, extremely quiet.
However, in the next instant, Huo Zhilin's eyes suddenly condensed, and the complexion on her pretty face changed drastically, and she suddenly got up. Because of excessive force, the cloak was lifted and fell to the ground!
Because at the end of Huo Zhilin's gaze, the water surface of the Shifang Long River, which had been calm, began to surge violently at this moment, as if something was about to break through the river!
"It's him! He appeared!"
There was a tremor in the voice, and the two sisters of the Huo family stared at the Shifang River!
Shoo!
At the same time, several powerful figures with volatility in cultivation level flashed across the entire chain of stone bridge, all of them were the heads of the eight sects!
The Qingshui Sword Sect Sect Master, Lan Mingzong Grand Elder, Ziyouzong Grand Elder, Shui Moyun, Tu Family Patriarch and others all appeared here!
In the stone hall of the third level, a closed Luo Qianhe opened his eyes at the moment, and the old and indifferent eyes seemed to have a needle flashing from Wang En, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Ant, finally can't help it?"
On the iron lock stone bridge, the great elder Lan Mingzong sneered at this moment, staring at his ten-square long river channel that was surging more and more fiercely: "Little bastard! You finally figured it out! Why? I've been a head-shrinking turtle for five days. Can't go on? This elder wants to see how you continue to be arrogant!"
The elder Lan Mingzong, who had suffered a great loss from Ye Wuque in the main city of Huaye, naturally hated Ye Wuque and wanted to die.
The Sect Master of the Qingshui Sword Sect stood with his hand holding his hand, his sharp eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness and said: "You retreat, this son is so powerful that you can't handle it."
The other elders immediately pushed away and let the Qingshui Sect Sect Master take action, especially the Lan Mingzong Great Elder sneered again and again, thinking that as long as the Qingshui Sword Sect Sect Master made a move, Ye Wuque had no power to fight back.
Here, the Sect Master of the Qingshui Sword Sect stood alone, his sharp eyes staring at the surface of the boiling river of ten directions, the whole body began to surge with endless sharp aura, and the horrible fluctuations of the twin souls were looming!
"Little bastard! You are dead!"
The elders of the eight major sects are completely watching the show!
Bang!
In the next instant, the surface of the Shifang Long River suddenly exploded, and a figure jumped out of it. The whole body was shining with golden vitality, the figure was tall and slender, and the black hair was flying. It was Ye Wuque!
The bright eyes swept across the entire chain of stone bridge from top to bottom, and immediately the cold voice resounded from all directions!
"Okay! All the traitors are here! I'll look for them one by one, old dogs, die!"
As soon as this remark came out, the ancestors of the eight major sects were always taken aback, and then all sneered, looking at Ye Wuque with a trace of pity and disdain.
"Ye Wuque, the game is over."
The Qing Shui Sword Sect Sect Master's voice sounded, with a trace of indisputableness, and he was about to capture Ye Wuque immediately!
"It is indeed over..."
Looking at the Sect Master of the Qingshui Sword Sect, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed with cold light, and then suddenly disappeared from the spot among everyone's stunned and incredible eyes!
"Send you first on the road..."
Puff!
The moment Ye Wuque's voice sounded again, there was an inexplicable voice following it!
On the iron lock stone bridge, the sharp eyes of the Qingshui Sword Sect Master’s sharp eyes flashed a touch of horror and despair at this moment. I saw a huge blood hole in his throat. I don't know when a huge blood hole appeared, and blood was rushing out!
Behind him, Ye Wuque stood tall, his right finger flickered, killing intent gushing in his eyes.
"Ahem...you...you...you!"
The Sect Master of the Qingshui Sword Sect was holding his throat, trembling, and desperately turning around as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only spit out a few words, and then the light in his eyes was completely dimmed, and the whole person fell to the sky and died!
Sect Master of the Qingshui Sword Sect...dead!
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