Even if Liu Zhenlin broke his head, he couldn't think of why He Xianjun wanted to cut off his arms.

Chen Xiong stared at Liu Zhenlin with disdain and sneered, "Don't worry, I have time to curse you, this time, even the master doesn't plan to spare your life. Hehe, we have time to play slowly." As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly flew like a stream of light, grabbed the drowsy Xu Yi and fled outside.

"Feng Fu? Bastard!"

Chen Xiong was extremely angry and hurriedly chased after him.

It turns out that the person who helped is Qiu Lu.

She didn't know why Xu Yi was even hit.

She had been struggling for a long time, but she was reluctant to look at the only powerful monk who had given her respect. She was plotted against it. As soon as her blood surged, she carefully walked around to the right angle, and played a talisman gifted by Xu Yi, and fled away in a hurry.

In fact, she had no specific strategy in her heart, and she didn't know how to save Xu Yi. After squirting out her passion, she felt endless panic.

The power of the talisman of the talisman can only maintain a single person's escape for thousands of miles. At this moment, the two people blessed the talisman power at the same time, but after only 500 miles of escape, the talisman power will be exhausted.

Within just five hundred miles, the escape technique of the Qifeng Talisman and the powerful Yangzun cannot open up a significant gap.

The power of the talisman was exhausted for only a dozen breaths, and Qiu Lu could not even take Xu Yi to find a place to stay. Chen Xiong had captured Liu Zhenlin and rushed dozens of miles away.

The divine thought was released, and the autumn dew instantly turned into blood mist. Xu Yi's body fell down and he was about to fall into the sea. He was steadily supported by the divine thought released by Chen Xiong and flew west together.

After half a stick of incense, Xu Yi's figure was urged by Chen Xiong with divine thoughts and locked directly into a dark cave.

As ordinary people imagine, a mansion with a powerful immortal sect like He Xianjun who practices the great way must be grand and grand, with a vague fairy spirit.

At this moment, the place where Xu Yi fell into was He Xianjun's cave.

It is just a gloomy, wide, wet and cold original cave, and even the walls of the cave are filled with moist moss and fern vegetation.

The dark light could only decorate the cave with some shadowy outlines. A dark shadow stared at Xu Yi who was lying on the ground without knowing life and death. With a big hand, the Sumeru Ring on Xu Yi's neck flew out of his body and fell into his palm.

The thoughts invaded the Sumeru Ring, and his big hand clenched, pinching the Sumeru Ring creaked, and a sound of metal and stone fighting sounded from his mouth, "Is it the Blood Hidden Ring? What a delicate mind, but that's the case, I have to work a little more."

At this moment, the bag on He Xianjun's waist made a slight abnormal sound.

He Xianjun sighed and took out a red bead from his bag. His divine thoughts blessed it, and faint light and shadow floated up. The light and shadow quickly gathered together, but it was a young man with sharp eyes. It was Yao, the King of Dust Sword. He Xianjun said, "Brother Wang is too anxious. If you capture the talent, you will come here."

Wang Yao's gaze in the light and shadow instantly focused on Xu Yi on the ground and said angrily, "Where is the Sumeru Ring, the surname He, I have already discussed it, how dare you be so self-dedicated."

He Xianjun said coldly, "I think Brother Wang is too anxious. Since it is a good thing, how can you break your trust in you? Don't forget that there is a soul ban on us."

After hearing the three words "soul forbidden talisman", Wang Yao calmed down.

He was not breaking his character, but this was really a matter of this time, and the connection he was involved was really huge.

Wang Yao paid attention to Xu Yi, to be precise, it was already a long time ago when he paid attention to Wang Qianqiu.

Xu Yi thought that it was quite safe for him to appear in Wang Qianqiu, but he missed Wang Yao.

It was not Xu Yi's carelessness. At that time, in the Temple of Heaven, he showed his appearance as Wang Qianqiu, except for showing his methods in the battle for the Heiyuan Pearl on behalf of the Donghua Immortal Gate.

Later, he acted as a guest official who was recruited by Dongfangtuo, and at that time, he fought against Wang Yao and the two sides had a great battle.

Later, in the Battle of the Ultimate Temple, Xu Yi and Anonymous acted together, showing them in different ways, and by taking the pill, he could freely change his image and temperament.

Xu Yi thought he transformed his face three times and made his concealment perfect.

However, he didn't expect that there were two people who could see through him, one was Qin Qing and the other was Wang Yao.

Qin Qing could see through it because there were too many intersections and Xu Yi's tactics had not been innovated.

Wang Yao could see through it because of his personal battle with Xu Yi, and Xu Yi's tactic of breaking through in front of the Demon Jade Bi made Wang Yao completely lock his identity.

At that time, at that point, Wang Yao was only locked up. Xu Yi in front of the Demon Jade Bi and Dongfang Tuo's guest minister were the same person, and he could not even pay attention to Wang Qianqiu.

However, Wang Qianqiu and Dongfang Tuokeqing have a common keyword "Donghua Immortal Gate".

Based on this, Wang Yao locked in the Donghua Immortal Sect and soon collected Wang Qianqiu's highlights in the battle to seize the Black Source Pearl on behalf of the Donghua Immortal Sect.

After collecting the battle scenes at that time, Wang Yaoruo could not align Xu Yi's three identities, so he would be the famous Dust Sword King Yao.

After locking in Wang Qianqiu, Wang Yao's heart was as hard as a clutch.

Others don’t know what opportunity Wang Qianqiu has, but Wang Yao knows it very well.

He was like the only person in the world who knew that there was a peerless spiritual mine in some place, but he couldn't get it. This kind of torture and anxiety stimulated his heart to boil, and he could never feel at ease.

While he was struggling, he did not forget to understand Wang Qianqiu's movements.

As the famous Dust Sword King Yao of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, even though Donghua Immortal Sect is in a small world.

Wang Yao still didn't take much time to master the important clues about Wang Qianqiu, and finally focused on He Xianjun.

At the beginning, He Xianjun was somewhat flattered by the sudden contact between Wang Yao.

Although they are both immortal kings of the Immortal Sect, He Xianjun knows that he cannot be compared with Wang Yao, the peerless powerful man named Wang Yao, who is the top three immortal kings of the Eight Great Immortal Sects.

A person like Wang Yao will sooner or later break through the realm of the True Pill, and his future achievements are limitless, and he may even become the leader of a sect of immortal sects.

He Xianjun was diligent in catering to him, but Wang Yao was quite entangled and thought about it again and again. He only revealed that he wanted He Xianjun to pay attention to Wang Qianqiu on his behalf. At the right time, he captured Wang Qianqiu or set up a plan to let him capture Wang.

As for the price, Wang Yao gave it very well.

However, there is a paradox in this: in the eyes of He Xianjun, Wang Yao is tantamount to Wang Qianqiu and ants. Wang Yao is so concerned about Wang Qianqiu, it is impossible for him to think about it.

With this thought, the price given by He Xianjun obviously cannot make He Xianjun moved.

On the contrary, the secrets in Wang Qianqiu made He Xianjun anxious day and night, and his heart was growing even more.
Chapter completed!