Chapter 7479

Without Zhou Bojun in the middle to command, Fu Hao, the elder of the outer sect, did not dare to advocate the formation of the forbidden space. His soul fully operated the void soul path, and the entire Luoxia Villa was reflected in Ye Qian's soul sea. The space rush was fully launched, and he was like a Ghosts haunt the villa, and every time the purple-gold knife light appears, someone will die.

Until Fu Hao, the elder of the outer sect, began to notice that something was wrong, and no longer let the disciples of Yuding Tianzong leave alone.

Fu Hao's heart was already occupied by fear at this time. He was horrified to find that Zhou Bojun could not be contacted, but all the disciples of the Jade Cauldron Tianzong who left alone never came back. The vitality of these disciples cannot be found.

You know, they can be sent to the Dayu Dynasty, and the worst cultivation bases are the eighth-level inner sect disciples of the Peeping Dao Realm.

More importantly, did senior brother Zhou Bojun also have an accident?

Or were those disciples taken away by Senior Brother Zhou?

Fu Hao felt a little apprehensive. Right now, he only had eight inner disciples who were at the eighth level of Dao Realm, and there were six outer elders outside. Among them, Zhou Zhiwen, a swordsman, had the highest combat power, but he didn't usually deal with it very much.

Should they all be recruited to search the villa to see what's going on, or should they inform Senior Brother Nan Minghuo to come back?

Fu Hao swallowed, what if he just thought too much? With senior brother Zhou Bojun's strength, who can kill him silently? Ask the Venerable Realm? Do not make jokes!

Just as Fu Hao was hesitating, a purple-gold knife light streaked across the air, and the figure appeared and disappeared, followed by the head of a familiar inner sect disciple falling off.

Space secrets! Fu Hao's pupils shrank sharply, and he subconsciously activated the formation.

A figure appeared from the void, with a helpless and regretful expression, asked Fu Hao, "Why bother, I just want to save trouble and effort."

"Ye...Ye Qian?" Fu Hao trembled all over, his ball-like head was full of disbelief, his fat cheeks were trembling, and he retreated behind the other Jade Cauldron Heaven Sect disciples in an instant.

These inner sect disciples of Jade Cauldron Tianzong are quite a bit of backbone. The moment they saw Ye Qian, the swords in their hands were flickering with aura. Although their eyes were mixed with fear and fear, they still stood in front of Fu Hao. Yu rose on his body, fully alert.

Ye Qian thinks it's interesting, you know, this Fu Hao is at the ninth level of Dao Realm, but these inner sect disciples are only at the eighth level of Dao Realm, the low ones protect the high ones, tsk tsk!

"Are you surprised?" Ye Qian asked amusedly, the sense of stagnation in the space made him a little uncomfortable, and the space rush was indeed difficult to use.

"Why are you here? Senior Brother Zhou and Senior Brother Nanming will be here soon, don't mess around, or our Jade Cauldron Heavenly Sect will not let you go..." Fu Hao shouted sternly, secretly, the identity token notified The six elders outside rushed in, blocked by the formation of the villa, they probably didn't know what happened in the villa.

As for Nan Minghuo, when he saw Ye Qian and retreated behind the other disciples, he had already sent the news.

In fact, Fu Hao didn't know what happened. Ye Qian was hunting the disciples of the Jade Cauldron Heavenly Sect in the villa, but senior brother Zhou Bojun had no news at all, just like other disciples. Faintly felt that senior brother Zhou Bojun might have fallen.

The best situation, of course, is that Senior Brother Zhou Bojun was tricked out, just like Senior Brother Nan Minghuo, so as long as Ye Qian can be held back, it will be fine to wait for the two Senior Brothers to come back.

Of course he can't support it by himself, but without the secret method of space, if he speaks a few more words, even if he opens the door, with the help of the six outer sect elders outside to delay, he should be able to delay until the senior brother comes back. At worst, he can still find a chance run away.

That's why Fu Hao didn't directly say that Ye Qian is here, senior brother Zhou Bojun is alive or dead, otherwise what if they run away.

"Didn't you invite me here?" Ye Qian's mouth curled into a weird smile, he saw Fu Hao's identity token flickering, and knew that he didn't have much time left.

At this moment, the six elders of the outer sect headed by Zhou Zhiwen, including the disciples of the Jade Cauldron Heavenly Sect who had leveled the ground outside and restored their original appearance, all rushed in and saw Ye Qian immediately.

"Ye Qian?" Zhou Zhiwen stared at Ye Qian, his eyes were red.

"How is it possible?" Yun Zhixin, the elder of the outer sect with narrow eyes, exclaimed in disbelief.

"Haha, throw yourself into a trap, Ye Qian, you are so stupid to come to die early..." An inner disciple didn't understand the situation, excitedly said, he didn't know that Nan Minghuo left and Zhou Bojun was dead.

In his opinion, there are senior brothers Nan Minghuo and Zhou Bojun in the villa, and the formation has been opened again, and Ye Qian can't escape with his wings.

Ye Qian glanced at the disciple speechlessly, then chuckled lightly and said, "I'm really sorry, I'm in a hurry, so I can't let you say your last words!"

As soon as the words fell, three intense purple electric lights erupted from other places in the villa, and then there was a violent explosion sound, which spread to this side in an instant. There was one behind Ye Qian, and many disciples and elders of Yuding Tianzong were staring at it. Looking at Ye Qian, his eyes were immediately hurt by the purple electric light. You must know that it is Zixiao Xuanlei, the real magic power of the Thunder Dao above the Zixiao Nine Heavens.

The news of the sense of space confinement, Fu Hao's face changed drastically. Others didn't know it, and it was even difficult for him to sense it. Qian's last glance was a devilish smile and a purple-gold knife light.

...

Imperial City, Tianan Tavern, inside the Tianzi box.

On the ground collapsed, Wan Yongye and Nan Minghuo sat cross-legged across the tea tray, and Kang Yiya made tea with his hands.

The three of them met for a while, and Wan Yongye was talking about some secrets about the feast of the 8,000th birthday of Emperor Guitian.

For the 8,000th birthday, above the feast, of course, there will be more than just eating and drinking. There will be various programs, such as the competition among the heavenly heroes under the Wendao Realm. Only the Huangquan Youlu produced.

When Wan Yongye mentioned this ancient treasure, even Kang Yiya could see that Nan Minghuo's face changed.

Wan Yongye seemed to be very clear about Nan Minghuo's psychology, so he not only talked about the program of the Tianjiao Competitive Competition, but also other programs that Nan Minghuo was very good at, such as alchemy.

Taotao kept going until about half an hour later, although Nan Minghuo still wanted to listen to it, he also knew that he had been out for a long time.

Wan Yongye saw that Nan Minghuo was a little impatient, so he ended the program he was introducing with a few words, and then said: "Actually, birthdays are meant to be a celebration, and most of the rewards for the programs in the palace are set in advance. And it's not fixed, the winner chooses as needed, I saw Huangquan Youlu and knew it was very important to Brother Nanming, so I hurriedly made an appointment to meet Brother Nanming, so that Brother Nanming can make preparations."

"Thank you!" Nan Minghuo's eyes showed a rare look of gratitude. Huangquan Youlu is too important to him, and it can even be said to be related to whether he can knock on the door of Taoism flawlessly.

Wan Yongye was able to tell him in advance that it seemed to be easy, but it meant a lot to him, and he owed him a lot.

"It's nothing, I hit it off with brother Nanming in the secret realm of the emperor..." Wan Yongye began to praise Nanminghuo a little again. Good things, everyone loves to hear them. When the people below say it, you are in a happy mood, but you know it's flattery. But if he, the prince of the Lihuo Dynasty and the future ruling prince, said it, it was flattery, it was a fact, and he had a discerning eye to recognize a talent.

Kang Yiya nodded slightly, lowered her eyebrows, and rolled her eyes secretly. This is what she dislikes Wan Yongye the most. She can hardly see her true temperament. She seems to care about you, holds you in her arms, and handles everything very considerately for you. , but in fact, he has put the knife on your neck, pierced the heart with the sword, and you don't know it yet, saying his kindness is just like the current Nan Minghuo.

Kang Yiya knew very well that this future husband-in-law in front of her was a monster, and the more she got in touch with him, the more she liked Yan Fugui.

Wan Yongye and Yan Fugui have very similar identities, one is the future ruling prince of the Lihuo Dynasty, and the other is the future emperor of the Dayu Dynasty.

Wan Yongye's blood is cold, the kind without any temperature, Yan Fugui's blood still has temperature, it may not be very warm, but you will not hurt yourself if you stick it on, if you are still hot, her blood temperature will also be hot. It will rise, unlike Wan Yongye, if you really stick to it, he will dissipate all the heat on your body and make you just like him.

Kang Yiya was distracted, Wan Yongye was procrastinating for time, Nan Minghuo was impatient and impatient because he owed a big favor, but he still listened patiently, answering a sentence from time to time, euphemistically praising Wan Yongye's half-sentence.

It's not that Nan Minghuo doesn't understand the world at all, it's just that he doesn't need it most of the time.

When needed, he can understand better than anyone.

The chat entered trash talk time, Kang Yiya was a little bored, and asked her future man Wan Yongye to make tea herself, and she used her identity token to chat with Yan Fugui.

Wan Yongye gave Nan Minghuo an awkward yet polite wry smile, and he really followed his advice while making tea while chatting with Nan Minghuo.

Nan Minghuo actually didn't quite understand why Wan Yongye obeyed Kang Yiya's words, but everyone in Lihuo World knew that Kang Yiya of Ruyi Tianzong had eaten Wan Yongye of Lihuo Heaven to death.

After talking for a few words, Nan Minghuo's identity badge flickered, and he searched for it calmly. It was the message from Fu Hao, the elder of the outer sect: "Ye Qianzhi, Zhou Bojun is missing, come back quickly."

Nan Minghuo's expression changed, he forcibly calmed down, and said his farewell calmly: "Brother Wan, it's late, there is still something to do with the sect, how about we talk another day?"

Wan Yongye wanted to keep him, but saw Kang Yiya quickly put away the token, and said happily: "Go, go, you two big men, you praise me, I reply, it's not embarrassing, I can't hear it." It’s uncomfortable, you guys can brag about each other casually, anyway, I’m not coming!”

An accident flashed in Wan Yongye's eyes, but he smiled bitterly on his face, and said in a somewhat apologetic tone: "Brother Li Huo, you should be busy first, let's talk another day."

"Okay!" Nan Minghuo nodded, and before leaving Tian'an Teahouse, he handed over tens of thousands of merit points to Xiao Er, and asked if it was enough to pay the bill. When Xiao Er nodded sharply, Nan Minghuo had already disappeared...

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