The Strategy of Courting The Straight Boss

Taoist priest Qingfeng walked up and down the river beside the stone village. He tried his best, but he couldn't get into the dreamland.

When he received a letter from Fang Jianqi, he knew that the event was not good. The letter was full of joy to find her mother, but Fang's mother died more than ten years ago.

He never thought that the evil people in recent days were the legendary blood demons. Even in his heyday, he may not be able to deal with the blood devil with all the disciples of Qingfeng mountain.

If he knew, he would call back the six senior brothers of Fang Jianqi, but it's too late to say anything.

With Fang Jianqi into the dreamland, only the thousand year old fox demon flower Dan. Not to mention how difficult it is to deal with blood demons, Huadan and blood demons are both demons. Will they really choose to stand on their side?

Once the blood demon recovers its mana and reappears, it will be an unprecedented disaster.

When Taoist priest Qingfeng was so anxious, the voice came from his ear again.

"Taoist priest, please evacuate the villagers of Shitou village. You should also stand far away from the dreamland. "

Taoist priest Qingfeng was stunned.

After coming here, he evacuated the villagers.

Now, within a few miles, he was the only one in addition to the blood demon, fox demon flower Dan and Fang Jian Qi.

Some incredible conjecture came to mind.

There was no time to think about it. Taoist priest Qingfeng flew to the top of the mountain.

After a while, the river carrying the dreamland suddenly rose in red and became more and more prosperous. It rapidly expanded into a hemispherical shape, enveloping the river and the stone village beside it.

The earth under his feet vibrated faintly, as if unable to bear the huge energy.

Qingfeng road is a terrible place.

The red light surged again.

"Boom -"

the red light curtain ball suddenly exploded, and the sky was full of dazzling red light, which made people unable to open their eyes.

Fortunately, Taoist priest Qingfeng stood far enough and protected himself with his magic power. But still by the huge shock wave hit repeatedly back a few steps, throat fishy sweet, almost vomit blood.

When the light dissipated, when he looked up, there were only fragments of light curtain all over the sky.

Mirage, broken.

Taoist priest Qingfeng couldn't believe to look at everything in front of him.

Such a powerful explosion is absolutely impossible to be simply made by Fang Jian Qi or that fox demon flower pill. Under the impact of great power, all the life in the dreamland is absolutely inevitable.

Whether it's the ten thousand year old blood devil, the thousand year old fox demon flower pill, or

Square sword seven.

After taking Fang Jianqi back to Qingfeng mountain, Taoist priest Qingfeng raised him from childhood. He has strong feelings like father and son.

Reason told him that it was worth sacrificing Fang Jian Qi Yi for the fall of the blood devil, but his heart was still aching at the moment.

Such a violent explosion will not even leave a corpse.

"Apprentice..."

Two lines of turbid tears crossed the Taoist priest's face. At the moment, his back was bent like an ordinary old man, lonely and sad.

Taoist priest Qingfeng stood there for a long time. Just as he was about to clean up the mess, a figure suddenly flew out of the fragments of the light curtain.

Taoist priest Qingfeng quickly flew forward to take it. After seeing who it was, he was overjoyed.

Although Fang Jianqi closed his eyes and looked pale, he still had pulse and breath, and did not even suffer obvious trauma.

He didn't die.