Time passes by in the blink of an eye, and the years pass by in a flash, just like flowers blooming in a gap, and it passes in an instant.

One year, two years, three years...

Four years passed quite quickly. Four years have passed since the Nantian Sect fought against the Five Gates of the Mongalan Kingdom that day. During these four years, Nantian Sect has made rapid progress in accordance with the goals set by Huangfu Qing, acting in a low-key manner, and developing steadily, like a young man who has grown up. With a strong economy as a backing, the Nantian Sect does not need to tie his hands and feet like other sects. It can fully display its own favorable conditions and fully demonstrate its own favorable conditions.

First, destroy the twelve sects, command the entire Yu Kingdom, then destroy the three sects, occupy southern Fujian Kingdom, unite the Imperial Lan Kingdom, fight against the five sects of Mengjialan Kingdom, and finally slowly annex the Imperial Lan Kingdom. The development of the Nantian Sect can be said to be as rapid as a rocket. In the war, Lin Nantian participated, which minimized the losses of the Nantian Sect, which led to the prosperity and prosperity of the current situation.

Otherwise, a fierce war of attrition alone would be enough to turn the efforts of the Nantian Sect into ashes for several years. This is also the reason why major sects dare not launch wars easily. No matter which sect, low-level cultivators always account for the vast majority. They are the future power of the sect and the unshakable cornerstone!

Occupying the three major priests, the power of the Nantian Sect is almost comparable to that of the three religions, which makes people jealous. If it weren't for the fear of all major sects, the Nantian Sect would probably not be so peaceful.

The current Nantian Sect lacks only one thing - foundation!

The major priests and sects of the Federation have been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years in a short time, and the longer the longest time, there are ancient families with thousands of years. The deeper the ancient families, the more powerful they have. Not to mention the two palaces and three religions, even the six sects, there are five of them with Thunder Tribulation Sanren!

"Mongalan Kingdom, I am sure to win!" Huangfu Qing's eyes were full of persistence, and her tender voice was filled with unquestionable orders. Four years have passed, and time has not left any trace on her face, but has only added a little bit of maturity. The little girl in the past has grown up completely. Although she still looks like a elves, she is already a woman with a beautiful appearance, beautiful appearance, and beauty.

"But..." Lan said with a slightly hesitant expression: "Baibianmen, the Nether Sect, and the Gu God Sect are all eyeing the Kingdom of Mengjialan, and they are all jealous. If my Nantian Sect wants to take the lead, I am afraid..."

Lan did not continue to say it, but the meaning behind it was obvious. Four years later, Lan still looked like that. Indigo's eyes flashed with strange light, and his armor fitted very well, looking like a general. Over the years, he led the Southern Tianzong to fight in the east, conquered the country, and made great contributions.

"Mongaran Country is vast and rich in resources. Among the fourteen Duchynas of the Federation, both population and size are firmly ranked second. Compared with the total area of ​​the three major priests of our Nantian Sect, the total area is only a short distance. Now the five sects are surviving is a great opportunity!"

"It will be a matter of time before the collapse of the Baibian Sect, the Underworld Sect, and the destruction of the Mongalan Kingdom will be a matter of time." Lan Zhengse said: "But if we intervene, it is hard to guarantee that the three major sects will not point their fingers at us. With our strength, it is far from the alliance between the three major sects!"

"The snipe and clam fight, the fisherman gains benefits, and the three major sects have not been inferior. As long as we make a little provocation, there will be a good show to watch." A sharp light flashed in Huangfu Qing's dark eyes, and his little mouth raised slightly and said, "I have already contacted the Galan Sect and formed an alliance in secret. This time I must make plans for these three major sects, such a big piece of cake in the Mongalan Kingdom, can they... swallow it?"

Feeling Huangfu Qing's momentum, Lan felt a cold sweat flowing, and sighed inwardly that his fucking sister was really scary. She was so cunning at such a young age, which made people feel heartbroken! It was okay to let him lead troops to fight, but he knew nothing about these conspiracies. If Nan Tianzong was in his hands, he would not know what he would be like now...

"I haven't seen my husband for a long time, and I don't know how he is now..." Huangfu Qing's eyes were a little resentful. At this time, she was missing her husband like a little woman.

This expression fell into Lan's eyes and shook his head again. This look was completely different from when governing Nantian Sect!

As the acting leader, she looks like a strong woman, and she is good at strategizing and fighting with the enemy thousands of miles away. But when she mentions Lin Nantian, she looks like a little woman, like a tired bird returning to her nest, very well-behaved and obedient.

"Sister Qing'er doesn't have to worry too much. I think Nantian will arrive in the next two days. He will always come back every six months and stay for ten days and half a month." Lan smiled and explained.

"It would be great if I could not leave..." The tenderness in Huangfu Qing's eyes could almost melt the ice for thousands of years.

Lan shook his head with a light smile and said, "We cultivators have only one goal, that is, to pursue the way of heaven, so how can we stop at will? This is a long and boring road. Whoever can't stand loneliness or loneliness is a loser! Just like you, Sister Qing'er, do you have the heart to make the Nantian Sect a loser?"

"I know, Brother Lan." Huangfu Qing looked at him with a charming look and said coquettishly: "I'm just talking about it casually!"

Yandang Mountains is an extremely famous scenic spot, located east of the Federal Empire, with thousands of large and large mountain ranges, covering a very vast area. Here, monsters stand out and people are slim. Occasionally, many mercenaries dressed in mercenaries appear, but they are also very few.

Because there are different monster forests here, the monsters here have no level or territorial concepts. Seventh-level monsters are likely to appear everywhere, or there may be no third-level and fourth-level monsters in a mountain range. Strange flowers and exotic plants and rare ores are no less than those in the monster forest here. This is also the reason why many mercenaries will appear here at risk of their lives.

After all, there are many people in the Warcraft Forest, and some valuables on the outside have long been divided by those mercenaries. Unless they are very lucky or have strong strength, they can penetrate deep into the inner circle of the Warcraft Forest, they will have hope. Otherwise, the mercenaries can only rely on hunting monsters to obtain profits and rewards.

"bite!"

An iron sword that seemed to have been rusted made a crisp sound, which made the sword a middle-aged man with a stubborn face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, the rings on his forehead and the white hair that were faintly visible obviously meant that the man was not young. In front of the iron sword, there were a pair of sharp claws flashing with cold light, pointed and strong, and was pressing the middle-aged man hard. The master of the claws was a huge tiger monster. The word "Wang" on his head suddenly appeared, with white eyebrows and dark eyes. This was one-

White-browed Tiger King.

The White-Browed Tiger King at the Sixth Level!

The middle-aged man is not weak, just looking at how he can resist the terrifying power of the White-Browed Tiger King. Although it is very barely enough, the middle-aged man's arms have already protruded blue veins and his muscles are constantly twitching and trembling, but it is indeed blocked!

In terms of power alone, Warcraft has an absolute advantage!

"Boom! Boom!"

Two strings of fireballs that looked like pearls suddenly emerged from both sides of the man, with extremely fast speed. The strong Yuan power suddenly burst out, hitting the target in front!

"Ao!"

He roared to the sky, and the white-eyed tiger king seemed to be angry. The tiger's eyes glared, and the burning smell on his body obviously meant that it was injured by the hateful sneak attacker. Many originally light golden fur on both sides of his body turned black. His body jumped up again, and his sharp claws accompanied by powerful inertia, bombarded the middle-aged man at the speed of breaking through the air.

"Peng!"

With a heavy blow, the middle-aged man still raised his sword to resist, but his strong inertia still made him slide backwards involuntarily.

"Ao! Ao!!"

Generally, he kept roaring, while the White-Browed Tiger King accelerated the attack speed and frequency. For a moment, the middle-aged man struggled and could not move because he was oppressed. Fortunately, he had a lot of practical experience and was calm in the face of danger, so he could barely resist the White-Browed Tiger King's offensive.

"Shuang'er, Lin'er, you go quickly. This evil beast is summoning his companions. If he doesn't leave, it will be too late!" The middle-aged man shouted, his eyebrows frowned, his eyes were deep inside, but his body was trembling violently. The pressure of the White-Browed Tiger King had already made him breathless. If another one came, he would definitely die without a place to bury him!

"Dad, no, Shuang'er will never leave you!" Shenshe was a very delicate woman in white, with white skin and jade skin. She looked very weak, but her strength was not bad. She had reached the level of Yuan Emperor at a young age and was definitely the best. As she spoke, the strong Yuan power surrounded her body again, and a series of fireballs shot at the White-Browed Tiger King again at a rapid speed.

"Fire-type magic skill - continuous pearl fireball!"

But the young man called Lin'er was hesitant when he heard this. He looked at the White-Browed Tiger King, then looked at the woman in white, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Master, Lin'er will never leave you and Shuang'er behind. The three of us come here, so we will have three of us back!"

"Go away quickly, it's too late not to walk!"

The middle-aged man shouted angrily with a ferocious face. He was as strong as him and could vaguely feel a terrifying monster that was no less than the White-Browed Tiger King. He was approaching here!

The woman in white told the middle-aged man her decision with her actions. Her weak body burst out with powerful strength and kept helping the middle-aged man. On the contrary, the young man seemed a little absent-minded, and his moves seemed a little incoherent, as if he had left a hand.

"Ao!"

The White-Browed Tiger King fell with a sharp claw and roared to the sky, but this time, there seemed to be a look of excitement on his face.

Behind it, a golden figure was approaching rapidly, and also screaming with waves of screams, getting closer and clearer.

The middle-aged man's face had turned pale and powerless, and a hoarse voice almost roared: "Go away quickly! Lin'er, take Shuang'er away, and you two will live a good life in the future!"

"ah!!!"

With a loud shout, the middle-aged man had no idea where he got the strength and used force to separate the White-Browed Tiger King. The iron sword seemed to understand the master's intentions, and burst out with unprecedented terrifying power. The sharp sword energy was so sharp that it hurt, accompanied by the middle-aged man's decisive murderous intent, it erupted out!

"Go to die, evil beast!"

The White-Browed Tiger King looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes disdain, his huge body leaped lightly, his sharp claws blocked the iron sword, and flew backwards. The vague figure behind him had already flashed, and it turned out to be the same White-Browed Tiger King. The only difference is that the white-Browed Tiger King's fur color is pure gold!

One male, one female!

The young man looked horrified and pulled the stunned woman over, pulled her hard, and said anxiously: "Shuang'er, go!"

The woman in white showed her strength that was completely inconsistent with her appearance. She broke free from the young man's hand and said firmly: "If you want to leave, I will not leave my father alone."

"You!!!" Looking at the white-browed tiger king who was showing off his might, the young man's face became anxious. He had been with Shuang'er since he was a child. He knew that she had always been the same. He seemed weak on the outside, but his personality was very stubborn. Even ten cows could not pull back what she decided!

The young man's eyes were confused and seemed to be reluctant to leave Shuang'er, but he was unwilling to die here. He gritted his teeth and his body was like a shuttle, and he immediately fled at a speed.

When the disaster comes, everyone flies!

In the hearts of young people, life is undoubtedly the most important thing.

Shuang'er didn't look back, a trace of mockery appeared in the corner of her eyes, and tears fell down unyieldingly, but she was not afraid of death, but she felt endless regret for what she had asked for.

Tears drifted in the air and instantly turned into Shuang'er's firm motivation. He took a step forward and stood next to the middle-aged man, saying, "Dad, my daughter shares life and death with you!"

The middle-aged man was crying. The right hand holding the iron sword trembled slightly, as if he could not bear the weight of the iron sword. His left hand gently stroked Shuang'er's head, and his voice trembled: "Why is this? Silly child!"

Shuang'er smiled slightly, and she burst into a beautiful smile, and said, "Dad, have you forgotten how you taught your daughter since childhood..."

"It's very touching!" A heavy voice fell into the ears of the father and daughter with an inconsistent tone, and she said: "But both of you will die today!"

The middle-aged man and Shuang'er looked at the white-browed tiger king in front of him in horror, trembling indescribable...

Speech people's words?

That is the symbol of the seventh-level monster!

The white-browed tiger king in front of him turned out to be a seventh-level monster!!!

The White-Browed Tiger King, who had originally fought fiercely with the middle-aged man, was constantly rubbing his partner with his head, looking flattering and joyful. Later, the White-Browed Tiger King had a cold light in his eyes, looking at the two of them calmly like a cat playing with a mouse, with disdain and contempt in his eyes.

"Oh!" the middle-aged man sighed heavily and said, "If it weren't for your mother's illness, I wouldn't have come to the Yandang Mountains to take risks, but I don't want to drag you down, child."

"Dad, what are the two fathers and daughters saying sorry!" Although the strong enemy is ahead and facing a life-and-death situation, Shuang'er is not afraid at all, her eyes are full of determination. She is so strong that she is as good as a woman! She is indeed a hero among women.

"good!"

The middle-aged man's eyes emitted a strong light and said proudly: "I, Yanfeng, have a good daughter like you, and I will die without regrets!"

"So much nonsense, go to die!"

The White-Browed Tiger King said coldly, his body was as fast as the wind. He was originally in a distance, but he came to the two of them in an instant. His voice seemed to have just fallen, but the cold light had already appeared at an incredible angle and hit Shuang'er with a horrified face. However, the latter had been shocked by the other party's strength and was completely stunned.

At the level of Yuan Emperor, how can we compete with the seventh-level monster?

The middle-aged man looked shocked and pushed Shuang'er away, with the iron sword crossed in front of him, sinking to resist.

It is his responsibility to be a father to protect his children!

However, at this time, it was not as good as before.

Now this white-eyed tiger king has such terrifying strength that he can't imagine!

"Peng!"

A heavy blow fell directly onto the iron sword. The powerful impact force directly knocked the iron sword into pieces. The sharp claws drew a curve and instantly landed on the middle-aged man's chest.

"puff!"

The blood was vomiting wildly, and the middle-aged man was hit hard and immediately flew backwards. The blood turned into a ball of blood mist and drifted in the air.

Just one blow caused the middle-aged man to be seriously injured and his life and death were unknown!

This is the power of the seventh-level monster!
To be continued...