"Sikong, do you think this is the Central Continent again?"

Kunpeng Wuyu looked at Sikong with a half-smile.

Sikong was slightly startled, a trace of anger flashed from his eyes, he snorted and said nothing. In Qinglong Continent, there are many levels of genius.

Those who can be called geniuses are those in the early stage of the Dharma Realm, followed by the middle stage of the Dharma Appearance Realm, and then the late Dharma Appearance Realm. And the most dazzling Genius at the front of the echelon is the half-step of Dzogchen!

Kunpeng Wuyu is the leader of this echelon. Except for the Seven Saints, all the top twenty on the Blue Dragon Ranking are half-step Dzogchen beings. However, those who can be called Tianjiao are at least two thousand years old. Kunpeng

Wu Yu is 1,300 years old this year and ranks thirteenth on the Blue Dragon Ranking.

Seeing that Sikong stopped talking, Kunpeng Wuyu smiled lightly, looked at Wang Lan and said, "I heard that the guy named Beixuan is Wang Muting's son?"

"Um."

Wang Lan nodded.

"Since he is a member of your Wang family, do you know where he went? Well, the atmosphere here is a bit strange. It is indeed somewhat similar to Feng Jiuxian back then."

Kunpeng Wuyu said with a faint smile. After saying this, his nose moved and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Although he is a member of my Wang family, he took away the Kunxu Pagoda without authorization. According to the clan rules, he has been expelled from the family. I don't know where he went."

Wang Lan said.

Even if she knew, she wouldn't tell Kunpeng Wuyu.

"That's it..."

Kunpeng Wuyu smiled and didn't care. Suddenly he raised his head and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That guy Aolong is here too!"

That guy Aolong!?

The eyes of Wang Lan and Sikong moved slightly. As soon as Kunpeng Wuyu finished speaking, a huge figure hit the ground with a bang. The cracks in the ground spread in the distance. The huge movement immediately attracted the attention of the nearby monks.

Five feet tall body, red hair shawl, light blue eyes, wearing a set of shining golden armor, this appearance...

"The Holy Son of the Proud Dragon who is ranked fourteenth on the Blue Dragon Ranking!?"

"I didn't expect that Holy Son of the Proud Dragon would arrive so quickly!"

The nearby monks were slightly startled, and then looked at the Holy Son of the Proud Dragon carefully. This was the first time for them to see the legendary figure so close.

As for Kunpeng Wuyu, they didn't recognize him, otherwise they wouldn't be so surprised.

"Proud Dragon Crazy Sword, aren't you in seclusion, why are you coming out to join in the fun?"

Kunpeng Wuyu smiled lightly.

Aolong Kuangdao looked down at the three of them with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "I heard that Kunxu Tower has the magical power to turn people into children. Such a treasure should naturally belong to me, Aolong Kuangdao. You'd better retreat.

."

"Arrogant!"

Sikong couldn't help but scolded him.

"Sikong, don't think that because you have the protection of your sect, you can be disrespectful to my proud dragon mad sword in our Qinglong Continent. Don't forget that you are not even half a step into the Great Consummation. In your sect, your status is very high.

Low, right? I, the Aolong clan, have a close relationship with Immortal Emperor Daoyan. Although we are not in the Central Continent, we are not someone you, an ordinary disciple of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, can provoke!"

Ao Long Kuang Dao looked at Sikong coldly.

"you!"

A trace of anger flashed in Sikong's eyes.

"One more thing, don't blame me for being rude."

Aolong Kuangdao gave a cold shout, then ignored Sikong and looked at Kunpeng Wuyu: "When I leave the border this time, I want to take the Kunxu Tower, and secondly, I want to compete with you to see who is the best.

Thirteen on the Blue Dragon List."

"Am I afraid of you?"

Kunpeng Wuyu smiled lightly.

"Would you like to have a fight now?"

Upon hearing this, Ao Long Kuang Dao became murderous.

When Wang Lan and Sikong saw this, they couldn't help but take a few steps back. Both of them were half-step perfect beings. If they really fought, the aftermath would be enough for both of them.

"You two, our goal now is to find that boy. If you really want to fight, can it be over in less than ten days and a half?"

A hearty laugh rang out from the air, and nine figures in a row fell around everyone.

"Nine servants of Chunyang?"

After everyone saw these nine figures, a hint of fear flashed in their eyes. Although the aura on their bodies was similar to that of Wang Lan, the identities of these nine people were extraordinary. They were nine servants of the Great Sage Chunyang.

, they have been following the Great Sage Chunyang since he was a monk in the Eternal Life Realm, and now all of them are monks in the late stage of the Dharma Realm.

According to rumors, these nine people have refined a formation, the 'Pure Yang Nine Killing Formation'. When it is deployed, even the Seven Saints have to use their hands and feet to break the formation.

"Holy Son Kunpeng, Holy Son Aolong, Miss Wang Lan, and Young Master Sikong, please listen to my advice. Business is urgent right now. If you fight here, Tianhong City will probably be destroyed."

Yang Yi smiled and cupped his hands.

Yang Er and the others stood behind him with expressionless faces. Among the nine, only Yang Yi was good at communicating with others, and the other eight could be said to be martial arts idiots.

"Okay, Yang Yi, I'll give you a face. If you don't fight Kunpeng Wuyu today, you'll fight next time!"

Holy Son Aolong nodded and said.

"Thank you, Holy Son of the Proud Dragon."

Yang Yi said with a smile.

"I heard that Fairy Heavenly Demon was turned into a child by the magical power of Kunxu Pagoda and was taken away by the Great Sage Lilong. As the Nine Servants of Chunyang, why did you come later than us? Have you sent people to intercept that guy?

?”

Sikong said calmly.

"Manpower has been dispatched. There should be millions of monks in Chunyang Wonderland searching for his whereabouts at this moment. But everyone, since this boy has such magical powers, I am afraid those monks will not be his opponents. The main thing is that you need to take action to suppress him.

How about we join forces?"

Yang Yi smiled.

"There's no need to join forces, there's no way I can go with this guy!"

The proud dragon saint sneered and flew away directly.

Kunpeng Wuyu saw this, smiled slightly, and said to everyone: "I will take a step first."

After the two of them left, Wang Lan and Sikong also left. Of course they would not join forces with Yang Yi and others to find Ning Qi. After the suppression, who would own the Kunxu Tower? If they really wanted to fight, where would the two of them be?

They would be Yang Yijiu's opponents, and they would be unable to bear it without using the Pure Yang Nine Killing Formation.

"I'll leave soon."

Yang Yi sneered.

Not long after the nine people left, several more figures came through the sky. After feeling the atmosphere of this place, they grabbed a few monks and asked about the situation that day and Ning Qi's appearance, and then left in a hurry.

One of the monks who was being questioned stared at the monk who was carrying a gourd and quickly disappeared from his sight, and said in a voiceless voice: "Isn't that Lord Tianhu!?"

"Venerable Tianhu who is ranked tenth on the Blue Dragon Ranking!?"

Everyone took a breath. In a short period of time, they had already met several masters from the Qinglong Ranking. With excitement in their hearts, many people came up with the idea of ​​joining the search for Ning Qi. They felt that this time
Chapter completed!