It turned out that the big hand on Chang Yu's head was just a use to lure the enemy, and it was only an empty shell. Chang Yu hurriedly fell into the plan of the visitor.

Chang Yu's body was broken and blood and flesh collapsed. A blood-colored baby, a foot-sized one-foot-sized one-foot-sized one-year-old flew out from Chang Yu's top door. The Nascent Soul held a magic weapon like a shuttle, and his face was very nervous. The Nascent Soul had just flashed light around him, trying to activate the magic weapon, but the light of the magic weapon flashed several times, and the shuttle, which was trapped by the halo, could not escape. The Nascent Soul sprayed out his true energy and landed on the shuttle in his hand. The energy of the heaven and earth condensed into a hurricane and poured in. Unfortunately, the shuttle had just taken shape and was not waiting to fly out.

The big hand that had scratched the body raised again and covered Chang Yu's Nascent Soul again. At this time, Chang Yu no longer cared about counterattack, but light flashed around him, and half of his body was rapidly annihilated, as if he wanted to teleport. At that time, Lan Dianzi opened his mouth and "brush..." a golden light like a sword rushed out, and the golden light swept through the sky, and inserted it into the Nascent Soul's body with a "puff...". Chang Yu's body that had just disappeared was revealed again, and quickly shrank towards the place where the golden light was.

"Then die!" Chang Yu saw that he was unable to defeat and knew that he had no way to survive, so he roared angrily, "Boom..." The whole baby body exploded, "Senior Qingxu, hurry up, don't let him attract the attention of others..." Seeing this, Lan Dianzi urged the hand of the Nascent Soul, and hurriedly shouted at the group of golden elixir monks.

But when he saw that behind the Jindan monk, Zhenren Qingxu showed his body, he did not listen to Lan Dianzi, but raised his hand to grab it. The dozen unsuspecting Jindan monks were all captured by him, and his magic power was imprisoned.

"Senior..." Lan Dianzi was shocked, "What are you going to do?"

True Man Qingxu did not answer Lan Dianzi at all, but raised his hand and waved his hand. The dozens of golden elixir disciples were thrown into the roar of the explosion of the Nascent Soul!

"Pu Pa pa pa pa..." A series of bursts of flesh came, blood splattered, and the minced flesh and limbs fell from the air, and "Pu Pa pa pa..." fell into the dark pool.

"Zheng Xu, what are you doing?" Seeing the passing of the waves, Chang Yu's Nascent Soul disappeared. His Nascent Soul Hand was also blown up, and the entire pool was blown out of a water puddle of hundreds of feet in size. The countless algae and lotus, together with the pool water, were lifted up to the sky. When the pool water fell, it was stained with the blood of more than a dozen Jindan monks. In the sky above the entire pool, there was only Zhenren Qingxu, who was the only one in the pool. Lan Dianzi said angrily.

Master Qingxu did not answer, he raised his hand and pointed. The halo fell, and even Chang Yu's shuttle fell into his hand. Master Qingxu stroked the shuttle that was still unyielding like a spiritual snake with his hand, sighing: "Myster Xiao, Master Xiao, it's indeed a genius. The magic weapon you give to your disciples can have such power! I really admire you!"

After the Qingxu True Man opened his mouth and fell down, imprisoned the shuttle, put it in his arms, then he released his divine thoughts and looked at it for a moment. He said to Lan Dianzi: "Since Chang Yu is in danger, how can you not be injured? Since you are already injured, how can your disciples go back alive? Moreover, these disciples have seen you attack your junior brother, and you think they are alive... don't you feel at ease?"

"But... this is a confidant disciple whom I have worked hard to train!" Lan Dianzi was really angry.

"Hehe, the entire Creation Sect will belong to you in the future. Do you still care about these small sacrifices?" Qingxu Zhenren took out the Qiankun Ring from his arms and threw some demon clan corpses into the pool, and said with a smile, "And when you attack Xiong Yi and take these disciples back to the Tibetan Immortal Continent, the Hongmeng Ancestor will not only give you a reward, but will also send you more subordinates. What are these disciples today...?

"I'm not greedy for the rewards of the ancestors, I don't want the creation gate I have worked so hard to destroy..." Lan Dianzi said angrily.

Master Qingxu smiled and waved his hand: "No need to say more at this time, Chang Yu's death must have attracted the attention of the disciples of the Creation Sect, and Xiong Yi is coming soon, so you should think about how to explain it quickly!"

"Hmph..." Lan Dianzi snorted coldly, and couldn't say much. What he knew about Qing Xu Zhenren said was the truth.

However, he only flew a thousand feet long and cursed angrily: "It's really damn! How could Chang Yu arrive first? How could his death not arouse Xiong Yi's vigilance? How could a certain family attack Xiong Yi? Moreover, why is Chang Yu so despicable? The master clearly couldn't save the Sect of Creation?"

"Since you can't attack and kill, then follow the previous arrangement of the ancestor, take your disciples to attack Bi Qingyu and find opportunities in the war! The ancestor will also arrange for his disciples to help you. Even if you can't attack and kill Xiong Yi, you must make your prestige surpass Xiong Yi. When you return to the Tenglong Mountains from the Thousand Demon Saint Realm, Li Xiang will naturally fall under you..."

The voices of Lan Dianzi and Qingxu Zhenren became smaller and smaller, and their bodies disappeared. On the dark pool, the waves could not calm down, and the blood could not disappear. Even though the flesh and blood and corpses fell into the deep pool, the blood was applied to the algae.

After a meal, the smell of blood faded, and the water in the pool gradually calmed down. At a corner of the pool, a lotus of several feet small quietly bloomed, and an incomplete Nascent Soul Body emerged from the inside with horror and weakness. Isn’t it Xin Ping’s Nascent Soul who had escaped from the mountain before?

Xin Ping's Nascent Soul dared not stay here for a long time. He tried his best to take a breath of the vitality of heaven and earth, and a dismal light appeared all over his body. He found a direction and hurriedly escaped...

"What? Junior Brother Chang Yu... I just encountered danger?" Xiong Yi was very sad when he heard the news of Chang Yu's murder, but there was not much surprise in his tone. After all, from the Zangxian Continent, he led the disciples of the Craft Sect have lost nearly 50% of them! Moreover, he was just traveling through a demon realm of a demon realm, and unfortunately, this patrol team happened to have a mountain patrol envoy! Although Xiong Yi and other disciples of the Craft Sect killed the patrol team, the disciples of the Craft Sect also paid a huge price. Xiong Yi himself was also injured! Xiong Yi himself was like this. How good can Chang Yu, who had just entered the early stage of the Nascent Soul, be? Therefore, Xiong Yi did not have any doubts about Lan Dianzi's words at all.

"Oh, yes!" Lan Dianzi's face was also pale at this time, as if he was injured. "Junior Brother Chang just arrived here and found that his senior brother had not arrived in time. He was worried and insisted on bringing his disciples to greet him. How could I let him come? So I brought my disciples to welcome him. But Junior Brother Chang was afraid that his younger brother would not have enough strength alone, so he insisted on following him. As a result, just half an hour ago, he encountered the demon clan from the pool on the ridge..."

Lan Dianzi choked up when he said this: "Junior Brother Chang Yu and more than a dozen of his disciples fell in that battle! In order to cover up, Junior Brother Chang Yu also revealed that the Nascent Soul and the Mountain Patrolman of the Demon Clan died together..."

"Oh..." Xiong Yi sighed, looked at Lan Dianzi and patted his shoulder and said, "Young brother, don't blame yourself too much, please take me to see..."

Lan Dianzi was happy, raised his hand and pointed to the distance, but stopped Xiong Yi and said, "It's there, but I don't recommend my senior brother to go there. Because I can see clearly, Junior Brother Chang Yu... has no wreckage left, and the demon clan patrolling the mountain fell, who knows whether their mountain master will come..."

"Have you brought back all the relics of Junior Brother Chang?" Xiong Yi asked again.

"Junior Brother Chang's natal magic weapon has exploded. My younger brother didn't have time to pick up his storage bag, so he must have fallen into the pool..." Lan Dianzi did not take these things at the time, and he had the intention to induce Xiong Yi to return again.

However, Xiong Yi thought for a moment and sighed, "If you don't take it, you won't take it! Most of Junior Brother Chang's things are left to the disciples of the Tenglong Mountains. Can I turn around when I go today? What are the things I need?"

After saying that, Xiong Yi ordered: "Let's leave quickly, and after we get together, we should quickly change places. Since it has attracted the attention of Zuojin Mountain Lord, there will inevitably be a big battle!"

"Yes, senior brother!" Lan Dianzi was inevitably disappointed, but he didn't dare to refute anything and nodded. Although Xiao Hua clearly stated on the Dao Palace of Creation when he left the Tenglong Mountains that the entire Dao of Creation was jointly led by Xiong Yi, Lan Dianzi and Li Xiang, Li Xiang was different from Xiong Yi and Lan Dianzi, and was considered a supervisory role. Compared with Xiong Yi and Lan Dianzi, Xiong Yi was good at sect affairs, with a far-sighted vision, and his ability to judge the situation was better than Lan Dianzi. Therefore, although many things were discussed by the two, and Xiong Yi also listened to Lan Dianzi's opinions, Lan Dianzi knew that he could not compare with Xiong Yi. Now he went to the Thousand Demon Saint Realm to save Xiao Hua was all advocated and arranged by Xiong Yi.

When the two Nascent Soul cultivators returned to Linhai, the disciples of the Craft Sect sighed when they learned that Chang Yu had fallen. However, Chang Yu had not many disciples, and there were indeed many disciples of the Craft Sect who were killed and injured this time, and no one had any suspicion at all. After receiving Xiong Yi's order, they hurriedly cleaned up, either flew, or escaped. Some disciples also rode on the flying boats, and more than 10,000 people quickly moved to another place.

Xiong Yi was naturally with Lan Dianzi. At this time, he had already taken the pill, and the blood on his face slightly recovered. He frowned and asked Lan Dianzi, "Junior brother, hasn't the leader of Yingbo from Yiyi Shang League come yet?"

"Yes!" Lan Dianzi nodded and replied, "I have been waiting here for more than ten days and have not seen any demon clans in the Yiyi Shang League. Moreover, we have not set a specific time with him. If we look at the itinerary alone, it should be in the past few days."

Xiong Yi thought for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "This place is not far from Biqingyu. Walking forward further is probably to attract the attention of Biqingyu Demon King. We can only wait here for a few more days, and after we meet Yingbo, we will find a proper way!" (~^~)
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