Jiuyang Juemai

"Li Qingzi, you ran away, why didn't you run away?" The three Layman Nujian grimaced, laughed wildly, and slowly pushed towards Li Qingzi.

In the eyes of the three, even if Li Qingzi was in his heyday, he was no match for the three of them at all, and now that he was injured again, for the three of them, to kill him was simply like pinching the snail with three fingers. matter.

As for the senior Ling that Li Qingzi called, although there were some abnormalities in the aura of heaven and earth here when they first came outside the stone room, afterward the three of them searched for a long time with their spiritual senses, but they didn't find any abnormalities at all. I didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, after Li Qingzi kowtowed to the stone room three times, he also stood up slowly.

Although Ling Luoyu is Li Qingzi's only life-saving straw now, Li Qingzi has no idea whether Ling Luoyu is willing to help him. Ling Luoyu occupied the heart and fire of this sect's holy land, and that was because of his strength. It is absolutely impossible to talk about the deep friendship between Ling Luoyu and Hongyunzong.

"Layman Nujian, Tianfeng Sanren, Old Ghost Hong, you dare to fight me fairly!" Being forced to this point, Li Qingzi couldn't help rolling his eyes, and shouted angrily.

"Hahaha! Li Qingzi, you're talking about fairness with us. Don't you think you have the best self-cultivation? It's fair for the three of us to treat you one!" It was the righteous-looking Tianfeng Sanren who spoke.

"Li Qingzi, accept your fate, no one can save you!" The wretched old man Hong also echoed with a smile.

"Really? I don't believe it!" A chuckle sounded out of thin air, and suddenly a few rays of light flashed on the stone wall behind Li Qingzi, a small door appeared on the stone wall out of thin air, and an elegant figure slowly stepped out.

The white clothes fluttered, and the long hair was scattered on the shoulders. The whole person was full of a wild aura. If it wasn't Ling Luoyu, who was it?

"Senior Ling, you are finally willing to come out!" Seeing Ling Luoyu come out, Li Qingzi finally breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that his old life could finally be saved.

"You are the so-called Senior Ling?" Seeing Ling Luoyu's sudden appearance, the eyes of the three Laymen Nujian focused on Ling Luoyu, which seemed a little unbelievable.

Ling Luoyu has already completed the tribulation. Although he has not yet ascended to the fairy world, the mana in his body has gradually begun to transform into that fairy power, especially after this period of training, he has tamed the true yang fire in the fourth meridian. Afterwards, almost all the immortal powers in his body had been converted. At this moment, his concealment skills had reached the point of perfection, and it was something that these loose immortals who had only survived a calamity could discover.

The three Nujian laymen looked at Ling Luoyu in front of them. Although they could clearly see the existence of Ling Luoyu with their eyes, they couldn't feel the slightest trace of Ling Luoyu's existence in front of them, as if Ling Luoyu in front of them was just nothingness. .

"Li Qingzi, I didn't expect the Red Cloud Sect to become more and more prosperous, and was forced to come to the door!" Slightly sensing the situation on the Red Lotus Mountain, Ling Luoyu smiled faintly, and made fun of Li Qingzi as if no one was around.

"I also hope that Senior Ling will make a move. From now on, the gate of the Red Cloud Sect will always be open for you, senior. You can come to borrow this heart fire whenever you want!" Li Qingzi said with a wry smile on his face.

"Hehe, okay, Li Qingzi, leave the three of them to me. I can be lazy about other things. You can solve them yourself!" Ling Luoyu waved her hand and said.

"Thank you Senior Ling for your success!" Hearing that Ling Luoyu agreed to deal with the three people in front of him, he couldn't help but feel ecstasy in his heart. He quickly cupped his fists and saluted Ling Luoyu respectfully.

In Li Qingzi's view, except for the three loose immortals in front of him, the others are simply vulnerable. Even if he suffers some injuries, he can completely kill the three sects of monks on Honglian Mountain by himself. clean.

"If you want to leave, you have to ask us if we agree first!" Seeing Ling Luoyu's look of being indifferent and not paying attention to the three of them, the three laymen Nujian couldn't help being a little annoyed no matter how well-mannered they were. , the wretched old man Hong jumped out first and roared.

"Crack!" An afterimage flashed past, and a big slap slapped hard on the old man Hong's face, causing him to stagger a few times, and sat down on the ground with a bright red palm print on his face. , that old man Hong was extremely embarrassed, he jumped up and glared at Ling Luoyu, because that slap was exactly what Ling Luoyu rewarded him.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't want to kill people, you should stay here quietly!" Ling Luoyu said coldly with a sharp look in his eyes.

Ling Luoyu's slap was really extremely fast, even the layman Nujian and Fengsan who were next to him just saw the white shadow flash, and they asked themselves that if they were themselves, they would also be unable to avoid that slap Slap, everyone couldn't help taking a deep breath, and became extremely suspicious of Ling Luoyu.

Seeing old man Hong's appearance of wanting to choose someone and devouring him, layman Nujian couldn't help but step forward, and one of them held down one shoulder of old man Hong, hoping that he would calm down.

"Hmph! Just the three of you want to fight Ling Luoyu, you're looking for death!" Li Qingzi snorted coldly in his heart, and he didn't hesitate any more. He flew away. Compared with the time, Li Qingzi's footsteps were obviously brisk. a lot.

After Li Qingzi left, the three Laymen Nujian were very anxious, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

The eyes of the three were all focused on Ling Luoyu's face at the same time. They hadn't noticed it before looking carefully, but now they all felt that Ling Luoyu's appearance was a little familiar, and they couldn't help thinking secretly.

"He...he is Ling Luoyu, he is not dead yet!" That day Feng Sanren suddenly trembled, pointing at Ling Luoyu and exclaimed.

"That's right, it's really him!" With Tianfeng Sanren's voice, Layman Nujian and Old Hong finally remembered who the young man in white was in front of him at the same time.

Ten years ago, because of the matter of the first emperor's secret collection, it can be said that there are very few people in the Daqin practice world who have not seen the portrait of Ling Luoyu. It was said that everyone knew about it, but at that time it was rumored that Ling Luoyu had died on the spot, and Ling Luoyu hadn't shown up in the past ten years, and this matter has gradually faded away.

Facing tens of thousands of monks with the strength of one person, but in the end those tens of thousands of monks survived are pitifully few!In the Daqin practice world, Ling Luoyu could already be said to be a taboo, a legend.

"Yes, I am Ling Luoyu. I didn't expect you to know my name!" Ling Luoyu nodded slightly, and said slowly.