But two fire dragons were born from the golden light, and the blazing flames surged around it. At first, it turned into more than ten feet in length in a blink of an eye. The body surrounded it and directly wrapped the water column like a huge wave.

The water and fire were incompatible, and infinite mist was generated in an instant, covering all the radius of a hundred meters. No matter the rainbow bridge or the water pool, there was no trace.

At this time, someone rushed over from the Taiqing Hall. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Eight Desolate Fire Dragons?"

His voice was a bit unbelievable. After all, the Eight Desert Fire Dragons can only summon the treasure Xuanhuo Mirror from Burning Incense Valley. It can be heard from the previous disciples that the visitor was obviously a disciple of Tianyin Temple.

For a moment, he couldn't figure it out, but the matter was urgent and there was no time for him to think about it slowly.

However, just as he was about to stop him, he heard the Lingzun whine, and he seemed to feel a little afraid.

Then, he saw that the endless mist disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the surging scene in the sky was also gone. The huge figure of Lingzun also disappeared in a handful of splashes of water.

He was actually a little escaping.

this.....

Although he didn't know what was going on, he hurriedly spoke up to calm the situation first.

"I am really sorry that the spiritual master of the two juniors disturbed me. I hope he can forgive me."

As he spoke, he arrived a few steps, and then he had time to look at the two disciples of Tianyin Temple in front of him.

The leader was as handsome as jade, with a dignified appearance, looking young, with a grand and calm temperament, and a bit transcendent. Even the head of an ordinary sect may not be able to compare with it. However, what attracted him more was a pagoda with a light golden light held in the man's hand. The pagoda was so beautiful that it was quite extraordinary, and it seemed to contain thousands of luck. Even with his experience, he didn't know what this pagoda was built.

The person behind him was also fair and handsome, with a gentle and elegant temperament. Although he looked a little immature in his eyes, he was also a rare talent in the world.

Looking around, although there are no less than a thousand people in the entire Qingyun Sect, there are probably not many disciples who can compare with these two.

Fang Qian saw this man wearing a dark green Taoist robe, fairy-like and childish face. Although he was respectful in his manners, he did not have any domineering power, which made people feel good. His warm and bright eyes seemed to have a pleasing force, and just one glance could make people let go of their guard.

He bowed slightly and then said, "The spirit master of your sect is extraordinary and amazing. If you can see such an ancient spirit beast, how can you disturb me? Uncle Master doesn't have to feel guilty."

He paused, and then spoke, "I wonder if it's true that Master Daoxuan, the head of Qingyun, was in front of him?"

Zhenren Daoxuan smiled and said, "It's true that the old Taoist has heard of the extraordinary things in Tianyin Temple for a long time. Now that I have seen two nephews, I realize that the rumors are too humble."

He glanced at the calm green pool behind him, and then said, "Lingzun has been cultivating for thousands of years, and his power is so powerful that ordinary disciples are afraid of being panicked and afraid, but their two nephews are not afraid of danger. They are indeed role models of my disciples."

Fang Qian shook his head and said, "Uncle Master is too humble, and today's incident is actually caused by me."

On the way to Qingyun, the little monk used his magic weapon to collect countless ghosts. Because his cultivation was shallow, it was difficult to suppress them all, resulting in a trace of ghost energy leaking, disturbing the Spirit Lord and causing the Spirit Lord to get angry. It is not really necessary."

When Daoxuan saw that the pagoda in the other party's hand was emitting a trace of evil spirit from time to time, he suddenly realized that he knew the cause and effect of today's incident. However, the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon and the Spirit Lord's escape still had many doubts. However, this matter involved the other party's magic weapon secret technique, but it was inconvenient to ask them, so he could only wait to ask Spirit Lord later.

He waved his hand and asked the guide disciple not far away to leave, and then said to the two of them: "You can't blame this for this. In recent years, there have been many ghosts in China that harm people. What you do is the right way to do. Since no one is hurt by this, I will let it go after this matter.

By the way, this place is not a place to speak, so follow me into Yuqing Hall first.”

Both of them are in trouble.

Under the leadership of Zhenren Daoxuan, the group walked over the high stone steps and quickly entered the Yuqing Hall.

The hall is full of light and solemn in its temperament. It enshrines the three pure gods of Yuanshi, Lingbao and morality. There are seven sandalwood seats under it, one is the header, and the left and right songs are three. It looks like it should be the place for the meeting, but there is no one at this time.

Under Daoxuan's arrangement, several people sat down one after another.

Daoxuan explained: "Because my seven-channel martial arts are approaching, the first disciples of the peaks are all preparing for this matter, so I, the idle Taoist, come to welcome the two nephews."

Faxiang hurriedly said, "No one in the right path knows the name of Xuan Zhenren. As the leader of Qingyun, it is a privilege for me and my brothers to welcome us in person."

Daoxuan smiled and shook his head, saying, "By the way, I don't know the names of the two nephews, can you introduce it to the old Taoist?"

Both of them stood up, Fang Qian said apologetically: "This is our rudeness, little monk Fahai, this is my senior brother Faxiang, I am taught by Master Puhong."

Daoxuan nodded and said, "It turns out that he is a disciple of the Puhong Monk. No wonder he is so outstanding. I just don't know if my two nephews have something important to me this time?"

Fang Qian and Fa looked at each other, and then Fang Qian said, "That's right. The master sent a message saying that there was a demon in the Demon Sect in Kongsang Mountain. He heard that Qingyun Club sent outstanding disciples to come, so he wanted to walk with him."

Daoxuan smiled and said, "This matter is easy, but my two nephews have to wait for a few days before my Qingyun Seven-Meridians will be completed."

The righteous path is a way to help each other, especially Qingyun and Tianyin have always had a very good relationship, so Daoxuan will naturally not refuse such requests.

Fang Qian was not surprised, but his other request was afraid that the other party would not agree easily. Even if he agreed, he would inevitably feel resentful.

But when he remembered the mission, he still spoke: "Actually, the little monk has another unhappy request."

Daoxuan seemed to have noticed something, and his expression became a little more serious, and said, "Let me tell me."

Fang Qian said calmly: "The little monk has long heard of the great event of Qingyun's seven veins martial arts. Today, Qingyun is the leader of the righteous path, so he also wants to join in and communicate with all the brothers."

As soon as this said, Daoxuan's expression suddenly became a little cold. After all, no matter how nice the words were, it could not change the fact that this name was exchanged, but it was actually a mess. Moreover, he thought more. After all, there are many people in this world who covet the title of the largest sect in the world of Qingyun Sect.

However, his expression soon returned to its original state, because as the other party said in his words, as Qingyun was the leader of the righteous path, they could not easily refuse such positive challenges, especially because the other party came from Tianyin Temple, which was not much weaker.

So he pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Since my nephew has this idea, how can I not become a human beauty? I agree to this!"

Fang Qian's eyes were lit, and he immediately bowed and said, "Thank you for your accomplishment!"
Chapter completed!