Collection of Worlds

Yunyang's figure turned into a phantom, and he had already arrived in front of the Star Observation Cliff.

Under the old tree, the familiar Baguio's eyes are dull at the moment, only holding Zhang Xiaofan in his arms, unwilling to let go, but Zhang Xiaofan has no breathing, as if he has died.

Baguio and Zhang Xiaofan landed on the Observing Star Cliff, the disciples of the Wandu Sect who were chasing outside lost his track and could only attack randomly.

The star-observing cliff master felt the attack from the outside world and came out, and sighed in gratitude for the sincere feelings of the lovers.

"Master Ya, this person is my disciple of Qingyun, and I asked Master Ya to save him, and Yun went to send them away."

Hearing the familiar voice, Baguio regained some vitality in his eyes, and stared at the Cliff Lord of Star Observation, for fear that this tiny hope would disappear again.

"Can you save him?"

"Come with me." Even if there is no Yunyang, the master of Guanxingya will not sit idly by. Now that Yunyang's affection is added, it saves a lot of talking.

"Put him here" When he came to the backyard, Master Guanxingya pointed to the stone platform under the Heavenly Emperor's Underworld Stone.

"Heavenly Emperor Mingshi has magical powers and can save him. Elder Yun has already gone to solve the troubles outside, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Elder Yun?" Baguio vaguely recalled the figure of the thousand-year-old blood kun fighting with one man and one sword in the battle of the Jade Fire Sky Ice Lake in the past, "It turned out to be him"

"Oh? Aren't you a disciple of Qingyun?" Cliff Lord Guanxing heard Bi Yao's voice.

"No, I belong to the King of Ghosts." Baguio didn't hide her identity.

"Ghost King Sect? A member of the Devil's Cult? Who are you and this young man?" Cliff Master Guanxing really couldn't think of how the two people who were opposed to each other came together.

When this matter was mentioned, Baguio was a little unimpressed and denied it flatly: "He is my friend and saved my life."

"Friends? Just friends?" The Cliff Lord Guanxing still couldn't believe it. Maybe he had stayed in the mountains for too long and wasn't used to the social development outside.

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it anymore, he concentrated on using the formula, mobilizing the power of the Heavenly Emperor's Underworld Stone, to save Zhang Xiaofan with all his strength.

On the other side, the person pursued by the disciples of the Wandu sect suddenly disappeared, and then Yunyang's figure appeared in their sight.

"Boy, who are you? Where did you come from?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yunyang suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and only the fading afterimage proved that this person was tens of meters away.

"what"

Recalling the shrill screams, a deep black suddenly appeared above the heads of the disciples of the Wandu sect in front of Yunyang.

But in an instant, the person was sucked into it.

"Ghost...is he a ghost?" The disciples of the Wandu Sect panicked and couldn't even speak clearly.

The leader, Bai Duzi, said ruthlessly, "Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

Then he cupped his fists and said: "Senior's magic skills are unrivaled in the world, it is ours who disturbed senior's Qingxiu, and he is a disciple of Baiduzi under the Poison God's sect, please forgive me, senior."

Heaven Swallowing Devil Art Swallowing Heaven and Earth Devouring Demon Art is worthy of the name of Devil Art, but any monk can tell that this is definitely not the right way.

When Yunyang heard the words, he suddenly thought of a fun idea. He heard that the protagonists like to build trumpets, so he might as well come up with one for fun today.The black emperor and water emperor's true energy surged, and a cloud of mist swirled in front of Yunyang. Under the dim night, the face that was not clear at all could not be seen clearly.He lowered his voice and said:

"Oh? Poison God's disciple? That old Poison God isn't dead yet."

Bai Duzi heard the words, most of the fear in his heart dissipated: "Senior recognizes the master? Thank you for your concern, master. He is a very good old man. He is in the other courtyard on the opposite mountain. You disturbed the place where the master tested the medicine, and that's why I ordered you to hunt down and kill me. If there is any disturbance, please also senior Haihan."

"So that's how it turned out. That old thing, the Poison God, didn't make any progress at all, and he was so mobilized by Qingyun's junior. That's all. Since he is an old friend, I won't make it difficult for you. Get lost."

"Thank you senior, thank you senior, I don't know senior Gao's name, if Master asks, disciple can tell me, let him know your old kindness"

"Heh, you can talk, kid!" The little brat of the Demon Sect was thinking quickly.

Yunyang didn't say it clearly, but took out a bright red bead: "Do you recognize this thing?"

Bai Duzi was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts turned. There are not many magic treasures that have become famous beads, so it is not too difficult to guess: "Crimson like blood, fierce and powerful. Could this be the bloodthirsty bead of the old black-hearted ancestor?"

"Haha, even if you wink a bit, it's the Bloodthirsty Bead, go back and tell your master, the Blood Moon Demon Lord is going to visit him soon."

As he said that, Yunyang's figure interacted with a bloody light and disappeared immediately.

Wandumen Temporary Hospital

The Poison God frowned tightly: "Blood Moon Lord holds a bloodthirsty bead in his hand and knows how to use blood escape. He should be someone from the Blood Refining Hall. After the old man dies, who else is there in the Blood Refining Hall? Are you human, what other characteristics do you have?"

Yunyang's mysterious trick really bluffed the God of Poison.

After thinking about it for a while, Bai Duzi did miss one thing: "The man pressed his hand on Junior Brother's head, and a black whirlpool directly swallowed Junior Brother in, it's too scary."

"Swallowing? There are many methods of swallowing in the Demon Sect, especially those monsters in the Blood Refining Hall. It's really unlucky to eat anything." The Poison God was somewhat disgusted when he heard the method of directly eating people. Don't say it, it's okay to drink blood There is no such person among the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall.

"Okay, okay, let's go." Poison God felt very uncomfortable, and he never thought of having such a friend, so he could only guess secretly that he might be an old friend who practiced martial arts in the main altar of the Devil's Cult in the past.

Before the split of the Demon Sect, the disciples of each line were practicing spells in the main altar of the wild temple. If they really knew each other, they should have known each other somewhere.

It's a pity that even if the Poison God wanted to break his head, he would never think that the Blood Moon Demon Lord was just fabricated by Yunyang.

With the identity of a Demon Sect, you don't have so many scruples when you do some things.

For example, Fenxiang Valley

Back on Star Observation Cliff, Zhang Xiaofan has already awakened under the powerful spiritual power of Heavenly Emperor Mingshi.

"Elder Yun"

"Okay, don't move around before the injury is healed." Yun Yang casually stuffed him with an injury pill.