In Jinling, Hu Qing was testing the qualifications of a young man from the Qin family.

The young man was full of anxiety, and finally, Hu Qing withdrew his palm.

"Some qualifications, but unfortunately not enough!"

Qin Weihua, who was already in his fifties, changed his expression slightly, "Senior, my grandson..."

"Not qualified enough!" Hu Qing shook his head, his expression slightly relieved.

In fact, if it weren't for the Qing Emperor in this family, he would not have paid any attention to Qin Weihua.

"The only one who is qualified to enter the world of cultivation is the little guy named Qin Ye! If he is willing, he can enter my Three Emperors Valley!" Hu Qing said slowly, "I have taught him the basic Qi training method. I will come again in ten years!"

Qin Weihua was shocked when he heard this, and finally looked at his grandson and sighed.

After Hu Qing left the Qin family, his eyes suddenly paused.

"Linghe, what are you doing here?" Hu Qing asked in confusion, "Didn't we agree that I will be responsible for the assessment of the Qin family!"

The Three Emperors Valley is known for its teaching without discrimination. Although most of them are great monsters, there are also human cultivators.

"I'm not here for the Qin family's business!" Linghe frowned slightly, "Do you know that many cultivators have disappeared? They are all mortals, known as the innate grandmasters on this star."

Hu Qing frowned, "What does it have to do with you and me?"

Linghe glared, "Qingmao, we are twelve people from the eight sects coming to this star. Don't forget that except for the foot of Longchi Mountain, there is another person who has not appeared!"

"You mean Hong Luo?" Hu Qing's eyes shook slightly.

Among the twelve people from the eight sects, the one with the highest cultivation is naturally Qianfeng in the God Transformation Realm, but in terms of status, the highest among them is Hong Luo from the Eight Desolate War Sect.

Hong Luo is the granddaughter of a Yuanying Zhenjun in the Eight Desolate War Sect. She is young and has entered the Golden Core Great Success at the age of forty. Moreover, it is rumored that this woman has always had a bad reputation and behaves like a demon.

"Do you think that someone disappeared because of Hong Luo?" Hu Qing frowned, "So what? We can't control the affairs of the Eight Desolate War Sect. Hong Luo is acting recklessly. Do you dare to control it?"

Ling He suddenly felt that he was talking to a cow, and said helplessly: "Before, we would naturally ignore it. What Hong Chen does is her business, but don't forget..."

Ling He pointed in the direction of Longchi Mountain, "I heard that the wife of the Green Emperor and the female monk that Xu Chen wanted to take have already gone. If they meet Hong Luo..."

Hu Qing's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Then tell that idiot quickly, if she wants to die, don't drag us!"

The Green Emperor was so arrogant that Qian Feng, who was in the God Transformation Realm, knelt down at the foot of Longchi Mountain.

If Hong Luo dared to hurt the wife of the Green Emperor... Hu Qing's body trembled, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

He could not imagine whether the anger of the Green Emperor who possessed the 3,300-inch golden elixir would overwhelm him.

On the top of Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan was still cultivating without any external objects.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes shook, and a golden light flew out faintly.

The big golden child fluttered his wings, and there was anger in his roar.

Qin Xuan stood up suddenly, with a gleam in his eyes.

In the past, he separated the big and small golden children, each in his and Qin Hao's body.

Now... Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with anger. How dare someone hurt Hao'er?

He rose from the sky, and a strong wind swept him straight down the mountain.

"Where is Wushuang?"

Qin Xuan looked at Qianfeng and others who were sitting cross-legged to cultivate, and his voice was like the polar cold wind. Even the eleven great cultivators at the foot of Longchi Mountain before had never made the Green Emperor so angry.

Qianfeng and others were all shocked and woke up from their cultivation.

Among them, Qian Feng stood up and said slowly: "Qingdi, your wife seems to have gone out with Xiao Wu, and seems to say that she is going to Jiangnan to resolve the incident."

He was immersed in healing and didn't hear much.

Qin Xuan's face was gloomy, "Jiangnan!"

He turned his head slightly, and Da Jin'er screamed beside him.

"Is it also in Jiangnan?"

The power of the golden elixir in Qin Xuan's body was surging, and he soared into the sky and went from Jiangnan.

The golden Gu moved, someone wanted to hurt Qin Hao in Jiangnan, Jun Wushuang and Xiao Wu also went to Jiangnan.

Qin Xuan's eyes slightly showed a trace of murderous intent, and his figure disappeared on Longchi Mountain, only two words slowly spread from the air.

"Looking for death!"

...

Jiangnan, in the mountains.

Qin Yan'er's face was pale, and there were countless broken bones in her body, and blood stained her teeth.

There were purple blood locks on her body, imprisoning her, unable to move at all.

Qin Hao was far away, looking even paler.

In front of him, a fist-sized golden insect was hissing, its wings slightly curled, and a dark purple blood flame was burning on it, unable to be extinguished.

Hong Luo's face was extremely ugly, "Damn bug!"

She had captured these two people, of course, to refine the furnace and swallow them.Blood replenishes cultivation.

But Hong Luo never thought that when she was about to refine this man, a bug flew out of his body.

Gu?

Hong Luo's eyes were extremely cold. She had never seen such a Gu before. It did not cultivate demonic power, but it could break her blood.

Xiao Jin'er screamed, and his eyes were full of ferocity.

It had just reached adulthood. In terms of cultivation, it was only equivalent to the first golden elixir in the cultivation world. Even though it was a congenital Gu, it was at a disadvantage in the face of Hong Luo, who had the Eight Desolate Battle Body and the Blood Swallowing Magic Art.

Xiao Jin'er was slightly injured, but it did not retreat, but stimulated its ferocity.

"Hiss!"

A hissing sound came, and Xiao Jin'er rushed towards Hong Luo like a golden thread.

"You are just a bug, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of me!" Hong Luo was furious. Good things were ruined, and the other party was just a bug.

She suddenly slapped her palm, and the bloody palm print enveloped Xiao Jin'er.

Boom!

In an instant, the bloody palm print collided with Xiao Jin'er, roaring like a mountain crash, and the air waves rolled.

Xiao Jin'er even opened his mouth and swallowed the dark bloody energy mouthful by mouthful. Even though the palm print was terrifying, it could not hurt its golden armor at all.

In just a few breaths, the palm print was actually gnawed out by Xiao Jin'er.

Immediately, Xiao Jin'er rushed towards Hong Luo again.

Hong Luo's face became more and more ugly. A wisp of dark purple flame had risen on her chest, condensed into a small purple fire snake, and rushed towards Xiao Jin'er.

In the air, Xiao Jin'er and the fire snake were fighting each other. Even though the flame was terrifying and burned Xiao Jin'er's golden armor wings, Xiao Jin'er screamed in pain, but Xiao Jin'er remained unmoved.

It even kept gnawing at the flame, as if there was nothing in the world that it could not devour.

In the constant collision, Xiao Jin'er actually gnawed the dark purple fire snake into a thousand holes.

"Get out!" Finally, Hong Luo was completely angry. She took out a small tower from her hand. The small tower was shining with amazing treasures. It was actually a seventh-grade magic weapon, and it was more powerful than Qianfeng's wind and snow gun.

"Suppress!"

Hong Luo shouted angrily. She sacrificed this tower, and the purple-red tower body instantly enveloped Xiao Jin'er.

Boom!

The small tower fell to the ground, as if everything was silent. From the window of the small tower, it seemed that Xiao Jin'er could be seen roaring and screaming, flapping his wings and colliding, but he was bounced back again and again, unable to shake the tower at all.

Hong Luo turned his head suddenly and looked at Qin Hao.

"I want to see who will come to save you this time!"

She was angry. She finally got her eyes on a furnace, but Qin Yan'er and this strange insect kept obstructing her.

Qin Hao looked at Xiao Jin'er who was suppressed under the tower, and looked at Qin Yan'er.

There was no sadness or fear in his eyes, only a faint trace of unwillingness.

If I can beat her, why should I do this!

Qin Hao seemed to have never had this moment, longing for something.

Just when Hong Luo was about to move, a fiery red light suddenly passed by in the distance.

Hong Luo turned her head suddenly and looked at the fire phoenix, her expression was already a little ferocious.

She blasted out with a palm, and the bloody palm print dispersed the flames.

When the flames dissipated, she saw two figures.

One was wearing a monk's robe, and the other was covered with green silk.

The only thing in common was that both of them had frosty faces.

Qin Hao's body trembled, and he looked at the two figures.

"Mom!"

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