It felt that the cold air on Yunheshan people was heavier. A group of casual cultivators hurriedly shut their mouths, but they admired even more in their hearts: "Ancestor Yunhe is worthy of being a true strong man with flying swords. He is not angry but powerful. Moreover, his aura is chaotic and does not condense, and there is a sense of blood and energy leakage. Could it be that the injury has not healed? It is impossible. Yunheshan people are powerful people with flying swords. Who can hurt him? It must be because of some new skills. It is said that some magic skills will cause blood and energy leakage. In fact, this manifestation of cultivation reaching an extremely high level! Alas, the momentum of Yunhe ancestor alone is enough for me to wait for a long time!"

If the people of Yunheshan knew what these people were thinking, they would definitely slap them all to death with one palm. Practice your sister’s new technique, my breath is chaotic and does not condense, and there is blood and energy leaking. That is because my serious injury has not healed. Although there are no scars on the surface, the essence and blood in the body are constantly being lost!

"Senior Medicine King is here, he is meditating in the back camp." A casual cultivator's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Old Ancestor Yunhe, please follow me."

Under the guidance of this casual cultivator, the people of Yunheshan followed him to find Sun Yaowang.

The casual cultivators who were having a meeting in the central army tent and discussing how to ambush Qin Haoxuan naturally heard the previous shouts from Yunheshan people, and their faces were flushed and extremely excited!

They didn't know that the people of Yunheshan were passing by the central army tent where they were discussing.

"Ancestor Yunhe, he is a real strong man with flying swords and his cultivation level in the Immortal Tree Realm. It is said that he is no less than those flying sword elders of the Taichu Sect!"

"With the help of the ancestor Yunhe, our counterattack on the Taichu Sect's base is just around the corner. Even if the Taichu Sect comes to Elder Feijian, you don't have to be afraid!"

"Yes! I have been worried every day over the past few months. I don't know when Taichu Sect sent Elder Feijian to wipe out us. I was afraid that when I was practicing or sleeping, a flying sword suddenly flew over and took my head! Now that the ancestor Yunhe is here, I can finally rest assured!"

"Haha, with the ancestor Yunhe here, the elders of Taichu Sect are not afraid, let alone that boy Qin Haoxuan. So what if he kills thirty of us a day? A flying sword from the ancestor Yunhe is enough for Qin Haoxuan to die a thousand times and ten thousand times!"

Old Ancestor Yunhe who was passing outside the tent keenly heard three words - Qin Haoxuan.

Qin Haoxuan is the one who he had always gritted his teeth in his dreams and wanted to kill him quickly. He originally planned to find Sun Yaowang to get the medicinal materials, then refine and eat them, and then regain his body, and then mobilize his influence among the casual cultivators to help them find Qin Haoxuan.

Now I even saved the search process. Listening to these casual cultivators, Qin Haoxuan, a bastard, is in the battlefield of Qizhangyuan, and in the Taichu Sect's camp, he has achieved a brilliant record of killing 30 casual cultivators in a day?

"This kid is eccentric and has many tricks. It's not surprising to kill thirty cultivators a day!" Yunheshan people secretly hated in their hearts: "But since I have discovered your trace, so what if you are so powerful, what if you have any life-saving cards?"

The people of Yunhe Mountain were filled with hatred. They remembered the Qiankun Talisman they had lost and all their wealth. They didn't care about finding King Sun Yao. They got into the central army tent that was busy discussing matters and asked directly: "Where is Qin Haoxuan?"

"Are you...Ancestor Yunhe?" Jiang Luofeng, a 40-leaf scattered cultivator in the Immortal Miao Realm who had met with the people of Yunhe Mountain, suddenly recognized the people of Yunhe Mountain and hurriedly knelt on the ground to give a big gift: "I'll pay homage to the ancestor!"

In terms of strength, the Ancestor Yunhe is similar to the Immortal Tree Realm scattered cultivators such as Sun Yaowang. Jiang Luofeng only bowed to the ground and never knelt down and bowed to the ground. However, the people of Yunheshan have great opportunities to obtain the real flying sword of the Immortal Tree Realm scattered cultivators.

If there is a flying sword and no flying sword, the difference in combat power cannot be based on the principle. No one thinks that Jiang Luofeng saluted the people of Yunheshan and said that the ancestor was wrong. On the contrary, they also knelt on the ground.

In the world of casual cultivators, always worship the strongest!

The people of Yunheshan are powerful people with flying swords!

The people of Yunheshan were not interested in accepting these false customs and waved their hand and asked, "Tell me all the detailed information about Qin Haoxuan's appearance, strength and realm."

After saying that, the man from Yunheshan walked straight to the chair that Jiang Luofeng had just sat on, and then looked at the casual cultivator who was kneeling all over the ground coldly.

Jiang Luofeng said the detailed information of Qin Haoxuan they had without hesitation. While he was talking, he looked at Yunheshan Mountain quietly, and was extremely surprised: "Why is the ancestor interested in a disciple of Taichu Sect? No matter how powerful Qin Haoxuan is, he is just an immortal cultivator in the Ten Leaves of the Immortal Miao Realm. How can he get to the ancestor's eyes? Moreover, seeing that the ancestor's face is cold and frost and his eyes are murderous, their relationship seems not simple!"

After telling all the information about Qin Haoxuan, Jiang Luofeng shut his mouth obediently.

After listening to Qin Haoxuan's detailed information, the people of Yunheshan became a little curious about Qin Haoxuan: "It's a talent, but unfortunately he will definitely die!"

Whether it is Qin Haoxuan's hatred for killing several of his disciples, or his sneak attack on him, robbing alien cultivators, and picking up his own Qiankun Talisman, no matter which one is enough to make him die a hundred times.

Immediately, the man from Yunheshan made a decision: "Tomorrow, I will go to squat and click to kill this child, so you don't have to worry."

Jiang Luofeng and his group of casual cultivators were overjoyed, and at the same time they were suspicious: "What is Qin Haoxuan worthy of the ancestor's personal actions?"

No matter how confused he is, there are many flatterers. The casual cultivators are not pretending to be happy, but are truly happy: "The ancestor takes action, Qin Haoxuan will definitely die!"

"No matter how powerful Qin Haoxuan is, he can't stop the attack of your flying sword!"

"Follower, does the ancestor need to use the flying sword to kill a Ten Leaf disciple of the Immortal Miao Realm? You can kill him with just one look!"

"That's right, just with the aura of the ancestor, you will be doomed after glaring at him. Will his blood be defiled with the ancestor's immortal sword?"

"Don't think about it anymore. The ancestor is very good at dealing with such a guy. He doesn't even have room to resist! Thank you for your help, I'm grateful!"

"Yes, I want to thank the ancestor!"

The strength of the cultivators here is stronger than that of the cultivators guarding the entrances and exits of the magic circle, and their skill in flattering and slapping horses is naturally better. Their flattery made the people of Yunheshan extremely angry: If I could really stare at someone, I would have stared to death, and I would have shook you, the group of people who didn’t know about the face! If it weren’t for Qin Haoxuan, I wouldn’t have been so miserable, and I would have to put my shame on my son Sun Yaowang to ask for medicine.

Resisting the urge to kill someone, the people of Yunheshan, who were not good at attack, had to leave without a trace.

When he left, the people of Yunheshan almost bit their silver teeth: "Qin Haoxuan, if you don't kill you, will I still have the face to survive?"

These ignorant casual cultivators didn't know that they had been wandering around in front of the Ghost Gate. If the people of Yunhe Mountain had not taken the face into consideration, they would have slapped them to death one by one. Seeing the people of Yunhe Mountain leaving with anger, they thought they had not had enough time to beat the horse, and even shouted at the top of their voice: "Send off the ancestor, the ancestor walks slowly, I wish the ancestor a victory in the flag and stare at Qin Haoxuan to death."

The sound of slapping horses was endless. Fortunately, Sun Yaowang’s camp was very close to here, and the people of Yunheshan arrived soon, otherwise they would turn around and slap them all to death.

The Qizhangyuan scattered cultivators' camp was extremely lively. Qin Haoxuan, who had originally enveloped their heads like clouds, had disappeared in their hearts.

On the Wuming Peak of Taichu Sect, Xuan Jizi, who sent Qin Haoxuan away, beat Qin Haoxuan for a day and remembered Qin Haoxuan. Xuan Jizi sighed softly: "I used two forbidden techniques to obtain the first ancestor's Taoist lord. If this continues, if I don't get all the ancestor's Taoist lords, I'm afraid I will die!"

Xuan Jizi was distressed. He felt his deteriorating physical condition. When he thought of the future of the Natural Hall, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

He picked up the tea that Qin Haoxuan made for him before leaving. Although the tea was completely cold, a fragrance came to his nose when he opened the lid. This fragrance was better than the aromatherapy used by the head teacher himself. After smelling it, he felt refreshed and the originally stagnant blood was a little relieved.

Xuan Jizi's eyes lit up, and when she saw the tea was cool and unparalleled, she remembered that Qin Haoxuan said to herself before leaving: "Master, please drink this tea."

He suddenly thought, is there a reputation in the tea?

Immediately, Xuan Jizi took a sip and suddenly felt a stream of cold air flowing into her abdomen, and then she felt comfortable all over.

"What is this? How can it have such a magical effect...it seems to have a life-extending effect!" Xuan Jizi looked inside and found that the fairy seedlings that were originally withered, but the withering momentum was spreading more and more, burst out with vitality.

Xuan Jizi's eyes were slightly moist: "Qin Haoxuan, this kid..."

"Qin Haoxuan, this guy!" Li Jing threw the teacup heavily to the ground and smashed it. His angry hands kept trembling, and he looked at the men standing in front of him coldly.

No one has ever been! Since he became a purple seed, no one has dared to treat me like this! Li Jing's breathing became extremely heavy. If he had known that he would have suffered such insults today, in the Taichu Sect that day, he would have sent someone to the confinement room to kill Qin Haoxuan. He should have made more efforts to make a heavier bet and killed that time!

The next morning, it was dark and Qin Haoxuan, who had been sleeping beautifully all night, got up excitedly, said goodbye to Ye Yiming with Xing and Lan Yan, and started to go to the capital.

The Wanli Talisman is very fast, but Qin Haoxuan can't show off the Wanli Talisman to everyone. The Wanli Talisman is a hidden trump card and cannot be known to everyone.

The three of them each led the fast horses selected from the army, stepped on the horse's back, and began to go to the royal capital.

Chi Lianzi's two disciples, Xi Muyuan and Linghu Gang, watched Qin Haoxuan and the other two get on their horses and leave coldly.

Linghu Gang said in confusion: "Senior brother, Qin Haoxuan and the others are out again. They are riding horses out today. Do they want to ride horses out and kill people? Should we go out with us?"

Xi Muyuan shook his head: "Now Qin Haoxuan is very famous here. Don't look at the elders who don't care about things on weekdays, but now the war is tight. Qin Haoxuan is a treasure in their eyes. If they touch this treasure and see the problem, they can't tell it."

Linghu Gang sighed lightly, resentful: "What a fuck, it's so troublesome to catch a weak person!"

"Don't underestimate this weak species." Xi Muyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a gleam broke out in the long narrow slit of his eyes: "He is not an ordinary weak species. Yesterday he killed thirty enemy cultivators, thirty, and a brilliant record that even I can't achieve easily! Qin Haoxuan, it's not simple!"

As he said that, Xi Muyuan added: "Maybe we will not be Qin Haoxuan's opponents!"
Chapter completed!