Above the entire Qingkong Mountain, there were roars of roars as if the sky had collapsed. The scattered spiritual lights shattered the clouds, and all kinds of brilliant spiritual lights made the sun lose its glory.

There is a great war in the void.

A battle beyond the grassroots level.

Among Changhe County, there is only one person who surpasses the grassroots level, Li Wenxuan's father, Li Hao, the governor of Changhe County.

Li Hao fights against people in the sky!

"I dare to hurt my Hui'er's life. The three golden elixirs of my Qingyun Immortal Sect will arrive together. Even Li Hao can't stop me today." Zheng Hengyan, the ancestor of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, raised his hair and hair, and his spiritual power ignited the space around him, turning it into a sea of ​​fire.

Li Wenxuan tightly held the folding fan in his hand, his face looking ugly.

The reason why he dared to stand in front of a Jindan ancestor was because of his father's reputation. But at this time his father was stopped, and he could not be an opponent of a Jindan ancestor.

"Get out!"

Zheng Hengyan shouted angrily, and several ten-foot-long fire dragons hovered towards Li Wenxuan.

"The green mountains turn into the sea-"

Li Wenxuan opened the folding fan in his hand, and a phantom of green mountain lies in front of him, blocking the fire dragon.

But the continuous green mountains kept collapsing under the biting of the fire dragon.

Li Wenxuan gritted his teeth and poured his spiritual power into the folding fan, stimulating all the power in the folding fan.

Even though this folding fan is a treasure, it is still too difficult to fight against the Golden Elixir Ancestor in the hands of the foundation-building monk.

"snort!"

Zheng Hengyan snorted coldly, and a fire-tip gun in his hand radiated sharp anger and waved forward.

With the blessing of this fire, the fire dragon, which had already prevailed, swallowed Qingshan and rushed towards Li Wenxuan.

"The blue waves are surging!"

Li Wenxuan's forehead bulged with blue veins, and he waved his folding fan with both hands and pushed the back forward.

Countless waves of water surged from the fan surface that was originally covered with white paper, and white waves rolled, pressing against the fire dragons.

"Shishe—"

Water and fire are incompatible, and the fire dragon collides with the blue waves, and a flood of water vapor spreads.

"Mr. Li, it's me who he wants to kill." Zhao Yang took a breath and whispered to Li Wenxuan in front of him.

Li Wenxuan did not answer, and the spiritual power in his hand continued to gush out.

Zheng Hengyan's fire spear was lit up in succession, and all the firepower poured into the fire dragon.

Under the impact of the fire dragon with the support of firepower, the water wave gradually became a little unhealthy.

After the waves, Li Wenxuan's face was pale and his body was shaking. And cracks appeared on the fan surface of the folding fan in front of him.

"Hmph, if Li Hao held this fan, maybe I would be a little afraid. Junior, your cultivation is still much worse." Zheng Hengyan said hatefully, and his spiritual power in his hand increased a little.

"I hold this fan in my hand. Wouldn't you, Zheng Hengyan, run away in panic?"

"boom--"

At this moment, a loud shout from the void came and a light purple figure came into the air.

"Li Hao!" Zheng Hengyan was shocked. All the fire dragons in his hand retracted and protected them around him. The fire-tip spear turned into a pillar of light to protect his body.

Zhao Yang looked up and saw that the person wearing a purple robe was Li Hao, the governor of Changhe County, whom he had seen before on the river.

"Senior Brother Zheng, I'm ashamed."

"Mr. Li is indeed very well-educated."

Two figures fell down and stood beside Zheng Hengyan in a little embarrassed manner.

These are two Taoist robes wearing blue-gray Taoist robes, both of which are short-bearded and golden crowns. However, at this time, they no longer have the outrageous aura that Taoist should have, and they are a little angry.

Zheng Hengyan nodded, stretched out his hand and the fire-tip spear fell into his palm.

"Li Hao, I admit that you have strong combat power, but are you confident to fight against three?"

"Haha," Li Hao, with a strong face, laughed to the sky when he heard this, pointed at Zheng Hengyan and said to the two of him, "You are so native, it's okay to have a few more people."

Zheng Hengyan and the other two looked extremely ugly, but they were determined to do so, but they did not dare to take action.

"Brother Li."

The sound seems to be a thousand miles away.

"Bully me-" the voice changed, and it was hundreds of miles away.

"Qingyun Immortal Gate--" the voice was above Qingkong Mountain.

"No one is-"

A middle-aged Taoist with green robe and feathered crown and graceful sleeves stood in front of Li Hao.

"Meet Senior Brother Luo Ziyu!" Zheng Hengyan and the other two hurriedly bowed and bowed.

"Senior brother, please make the decision for me!" Zheng Hengyan's eyes were slightly red, and he bowed to the Taoist in front of him to the ground.

"Hmph, I will be in trouble today just now." The Taoist snorted coldly and did not look back.

Zheng Hengyan didn't dare to look up and still bowed.

The Taoist looked up at Li Hao in front of him and said lightly: "Brother Li, no matter how unbearable it is Zheng Hui, he is also a disciple of my Qingyun Immortal Sect. He died in your Changhe County. Should Brother Li give me an explanation?"

"Explanation?" Li Hao raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Luo Ziyu, if you want to fight, Li will accompany you."

The Taoist shook his head, walked over Li Hao, and glanced at Zhao Yang who was standing hard.

"Brother Li, if you hand over the murderer, you and I don't have to spend energy on an ant-like little monk."

Li Hao frowned when he heard this. He was about to speak, but the Taoist turned his head and looked around and chuckled, "To put it, this is the family affairs of my Qingyun Immortal Sect."

Qingyun Sect is the lower courtyard of Qingyun Immortal Sect. Whether it is Zheng Hui who was killed by Zhao Yang or Zhao Yang himself, they are all from Qingyun Immortal Sect. This is really the family affairs of Qingyun Immortal Sect.

Li Hao was silent for a moment and turned to look at Li Wenxuan beside him.

"My father, Zhao Yang is not only the leader of Qingyun Sect, but also I am the ninth-rank military captain of Langcheng." Li Wenxuan bowed and said.

"Don't use any military position in the sect to talk about it. Kill you a ninth-rank captain. I, Qingyun Immortal Sect, will compensate you ten masters of the ninth level of Qi Refining." Before Li Hao could speak, the Taoist over there spoke.

Li Hao was a little moved and looked up at Zhao Yang behind him.

"My father..."

Li Wenxuan wanted to persuade him, but heard Zhao Yang behind him say: "Mr. Li, I am the one who killed the person, I can only take on this matter. Jinse's practice will arrange for the junior sister Ling'er. You only need to protect your junior sister and Qingyun Sect. Zhao is very grateful." As he said that, Zhao Yang staggered forward and looked at the Taoist in front of him.

"I have some backbone and good talent. I am a genius when I cultivate sword intent at this age." The Taoist looked up and down at Zhao Yang, his eyes kept scrutinizing, revealing a little appreciation.

"It's a pity that you shouldn't have killed me from the Qingyun Immortal Sect." The Taoist's eyes became cold, and his face became indifferent: "There are so many geniuses in the world. If you die, you will die."

"Junior Brother Zheng, you do it yourself." The Taoist turned his eyes away from Zhao Yang. It was lucky that a dying ant would be able to get his attention.

Zheng Hengyan stepped forward, his spiritual power suddenly surged out, and the fire-sharp spear pointed forward.

"Slow down!"

Just as Zhao Yang was about to enter the game world, the crying not far away made him pause slightly.

It's Zuo Ling'er!

I saw Zuo Ling'er holding a jade pendant with a light green light in her hand and step forward step by step.
Chapter completed!