For fear of exposing his trace and being slaughtered by Lin Xuan, gongyangde and others ordered the monster to escape all the way to the Qingmiao nationality close to the water.

Soon, they fled back to their own territory.

Looking back, he took a look at the distant sky, and gongyangde's heart was still jumping wildly.

"God, it's said that there are outstanding people in the sea and hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Now it seems so!"

"If I were a little closer just now, how could I live?"

After he dismissed his entourage, he hurried to the house where the patriarch, his brother gongyangqi, was located.

Open the door.

The house made of green soil and brownish red stones exudes a strange and terrible smell.

Gongyangde looked up.

I saw Gongyang Qi sitting at the table where the memorial tablets of ancestors were held in front of me, thinking.

The mysterious green brilliance lingered around ram Qi, making him feel like a god climbing out of the green hell.

"Elder brother's cultivation seems to be about to break through the realm of venerable."

"Such talents are really rare in our young Miao nationality!"

Gongyangde's eyes showed a trace of admiration.

The young Miao people are specialized in raising and using poisonous insects. They are generally not proficient in cultivation.

And gongyangqi can touch the venerable state at the age of less than 40, which is already a very powerful talent.

If you combine this cultivation with using Gu.

It is conceivable that the lethality will be incalculable.

"Why don't you see the elder come back?"

Sensing the appearance of Gongyang De, Gongyang opened his eyes and asked faintly.

Gongyangde said with a worried look, "they are all dead!"

"What?!" the ram frowned.

The elder Mo Yulong is the cultivation of the spirit realm.

In addition, he has been practicing Gu Shu for more than 2000 years, and his comprehensive strength is not much worse than himself.

Moreover, their trip to the eastern wasteland of China is a low-key act. How can they provoke others to be killed?

Gongyangde said, "elder brother, this time the elder elders were really unlucky. They met the pursuit of Lu Dijian fairy."

"Hundreds of miles away, I saw with my eyes that the Sword Fairy was gorgeous, simple and genuine, and powerful."

"He not only killed the red Tong dragon whale controlled by the elder in one breath, but also used the thunder method to cut them all, including people and ships, with one sword."

"When I think of that scene, my legs tremble!"

Gongyang Qi looked down, and Gongyang De's legs really shook uncontrollably.

"Those peerless sword immortals are usually not born easily. Even cautious people such as Mo Yulong were killed by him."

"It seems that this person's strength is indeed beyond our imagination!"

Gongyangde asked, "brother, do we want to avenge this? What about the Gu king?"

Gongyang Qi pondered solemnly for a moment and said:

"Revenge must be revenge! Mo Yulong has worked hard and made great achievements to our family, and he has the same feelings with my father and son. He can't die like this!"

"As for the Gu king, now we can only pay a higher price, sacrifice him with taboo techniques and ask him to lend his strength to our family."

"At that time, I will take the power of the Gu king and go to the East wasteland of Hainei to meet the Sword Fairy for a while!"

Gongyang de nodded silently when he heard the speech.

The Gu king is the first pride of the Qing Miao Nationality in nearly 30000 years.

His strength may have already exceeded the imperial realm and reached the great holy realm!

There is such a power to bless his brother Gongyang Qi. The great elder will surely get revenge on them!

……

Jiuding sky.

Qingwu holy land covers an area of 3.5 million Li.

The highest Qingwu mountain in the center is like a blue giant sword, which goes straight into the sky.

The mountain is surrounded by a surge of aura, such as clouds and fog, with great momentum.

In the Qingwu hall at the top of the mountain.

Lord Feng kunxuan is sitting on the high platform in the center, with an air covered Pavilion.

And below the hall.

Cao Qianyu, the leader of Yunxiao sect of Yingze state, and Wang Cheng, the leader of Fengdao Pavilion, were standing.

Cao Qianyu is Cao Yi's father and Feng kunxuan's son-in-law.

Looking up at Feng kunxuan, Cao Qianyu's red eyes showed incomparable grief and anger.

"Father in law, you must help Yi'er avenge this!"

Wang Cheng and others bowed at the same time: "please Lord Feng preside over the overall situation and let the female emperor xuanbing pay the price!"

A few days ago, they learned that their son was killed at the border of North Xuantian. His body was separated and his death was miserable.

They mobilized all their network resources to inquire about the cause of their death.

Later, I learned that they were beheaded because they played the game of hunting and killing on the border of North Xuantian.

Considering that the female emperor xuanbing is extremely powerful.

They joined hands and went to Qingwu holy land to seek the support of Fengkun Xuan, the master of Qingwu holy land.

"Well, you are a xuanbing empress, the Eastern Emperor Ziyou. With your ability, I'm afraid you knew his background long before you killed Yi'er?"

Feng kunxuan's eyes were full of killing. "You're really cruel to behead my grandson like this!"

His most angry thing is that the Eastern Emperor Ziyou probably killed Cao Yi after knowing that Cao Yi is his grandson.

This is obviously a great insult to Qingwu Holy Land!

As a holy land with a history of one million years, Qingwu holy land has a profound foundation, which is unimaginable.

For nearly ten thousand years, it has been said that there is no immortal death in the holy land, and it is likely to hide in the dark to protect the holy land.

When the founder founded the holy land, he was already a strong emperor.

It can be imagined that once he really survives in the world, his current cultivation

Apart from the ancestral master, Qingwu holy land has a close relationship with the royal family of jiudingtian.

The Jiuding emperor Sima Wuxiang of Jiuding heaven is not only an old-fashioned imperial territory, but also an ancient artifact, Jiuding Town, the divine land.

For the Eastern Emperor Ziyou, he is completely a rolling level existence.

Therefore, even if the Eastern Emperor Ziyou won the northern Xuantian throne and successively won the Wanmo state and wusheng state.

These are nothing in Feng kunxuan's eyes.

"Father in law, how are you going to revenge?" Cao Qianyu asked urgently.

Feng kunxuan smiled coldly: "leave it to me. Don't act rashly."

Wily, he decided to hire a famous killer in the nine celestial regions.

And his goal is the daughters of the Eastern Emperor Ziyou.

"Donghuang Ziyou, it's fair that you kill one of my grandsons and I kill your four daughters!"

He sneered in his heart.

Seeing his expression like this, Cao Qianyu and others knew that the female emperor xuanbing was in danger.

……

Crystal Palace.

The morning sun shone into the bedroom.

A trace of mottled light fell on the little white and tender faces of the daughters, making their sleeping look more lovely.

Lin Xuan, who kept sleeping habits, opened his eyes and felt a cool feeling on his chest.

Looking up slightly, he saw xuanxi and Xuanyou lying on their chest.

The corners of the mouths of the two little girls were dripping with crystal saliva.