The strong from the wild

Liu Yifei was flying high in the sky, even though he was hundreds of miles away from the sea to the north, he could still smell the fishy smell of fresh sea water in the night wind.

Suddenly, I saw a dozen sword lights flying in the air.

A dozen or so monks stepped on flying swords and flew in the sky.

Although Liu Yi did not practice the "Sun and Moon Observation Technique" of looking up at the sun and the moon and looking down at the heaven and earth like Tao Xuanzong's, but at this moment when he concentrated his eyesight and looked down, he could still clearly see who was standing on the flying sword.

There are four people Liu Yi knows about the person on the sword.

Among them are Cui Siqi, the holy daughter of Tao Xuanzong, Li Youdong, a master of Tao Xuanzong, and Wu Youchou.

The remaining one was Long Wuxia, a true disciple of the Yuxi School.

"How come the disciples of the Yuxi School are with Cui Siqi and the others? Could it be that Long Wuxia was captured by Cui Siqi?"

With this in mind, Liu Yi flew down in the air, quickly flew to Cui Siqi's side, reached out to grab Long Wuxia, flew hundreds of meters away like lightning, and stopped in the air.

"Fellow Daoist Long was captured!"

Cui Siqi roared angrily, squeezed a formula, and a jade flute appeared in the palm of her hand.

The brilliance of the flute flashed violently, and a hundred feet of brilliance was emitted from the sound hole.

A string of blue-red thunderbolts hit Liu Yi like a torrential rain.

The surrounding monks all stopped, unleashed various magic weapons, and attacked Liu Yi.

"stop!"

Long Wuxia shouted loudly, "Everyone, stop! This is my great uncle, Liu Yi!"

Hearing this, the monks from all sides immediately took back the magic weapon.

Liu Yi also dissipated the pitch-black flames, and replaced the Drunken Cloud Fire with the Void Changhong Fire.

The fire was shining brightly, making Liu Yi look like a god outside the sky.

"This person turned out to be Liu Yi!"

Cui Siqi raised her eyebrows, and the lightning from the jade flute hit Liu Yi without stopping.

Boom!

Thunderstorms of lightning exploded in Liu Yi's chest, but they were all sucked away by the feathers.

Seeing this scene, Cui Siqi's eyes flashed, and she thought in her heart, "The Taiyi fine dust thunder that I cast from this green and red jade flute really can't hurt him at all!"

"Disciple Long Wuxia, pay respects to Master Uncle!"

Long Wuxia hurriedly saluted Liu Yi, and introduced to Liu Yi: "This female Taoist friend is Cui Siqi, the saint of Xuanzong, and the two people beside her are Li Youdong and Senior Wu Yougun..."

Hearing this, Liu Yi shook his head, interrupted Long Wuxia's words, pointed at Cui Siqi with his sword, and asked, "I, Liu Yi, have blood feud with you, don't I?"

Hearing this, Cui Siqi shook her head lightly.

The rainbow fire in the void exudes colorful light, shining on Cui Siqi's face. She is already very beautiful, with slender willow eyebrows flying obliquely into her temples, full of heroism.Illuminated by the fire at this moment, it is even more graceful.

Liu Yi's eyes turned cold, and he asked again: "I owe you a life-saving grace, the debt is as heavy as a mountain, isn't it?"

Cui Siqi replied: "Yes!"

Liu Yi asked sharply: "Did you deliberately cast lightning spells on me because of love and hatred, and wanted a thunderbolt to kill me and destroy my body?"

"This junior hasn't seen senior for a long time, and I miss him very much. When I saw senior's face clearly just now, I was too excited, so I forgot to retract the spell, and almost hurt senior, so I ask senior to make amends!"

Cui Siqi obviously did it on purpose, but she was so eloquent that she insisted on finding such a high-sounding reason.

Previously, Cui Siqi called Liu Yi, and directly called him "Great God".

Now, in front of the monks of various sects, Cui Siqi changed her name to Liu Yi as "senior", the change in her mind, I am afraid that only Cui Siqi herself can understand.

"Flesh debt, meat repayment!"

Liu Yi said casually, "Put this matter on the account for the time being, and I will argue with you later."

Seeing Liu Yi being so strong, Long Wuxia naturally felt elated.

However, Long Wuxia seemed to love Cui Siqi very much in his heart, so he hurriedly bowed his hands to Liu Yi and said, "Master Uncle, this time we are going to the giant turtle and camel mountain in the sea to steal the big drum of the master of Hengshan!"

Hearing this, Liu Yi frowned and asked, "How do you know they have a big drum?"

Long Wuxia replied: "Master Uncle doesn't know something. Yesterday when Master Uncle fought with Hengshan's masters, I hid at the seaside and peeped. I vaguely saw that there was a tens of meters high mountain in the middle of a hundred miles away. The big drum..."

Afterwards, Long Wuxia explained how he met Cui Siqi and the others and planned to steal the drum.

"senior!"

Cui Siqi blushed with anger at Liu Yi's words "debt with meat", and her teeth were itching with hatred. At this moment, she couldn't help calling Liu Yi, and then said: "According to the records of my Dao Xuanzong's classics, every time a master from Hengshan appears, Everyone will definitely bring this big drum. This drum is called the Shocking Battle Drum, and it is so mysterious... Once this battle drum is gone, the overall strength of the monks in Hengshan will drop by at least [-]%!"

The overall strength has dropped by [-]%!

Liu Yi's eyes trembled, he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked around as if nothing had happened, and said lightly: "So, you all went to steal drums?"

The monks around nodded their heads.

There was only one woman who was wearing a pink veil and her snow-white skin was faintly visible. She was smiling but not smiling, staring straight at Liu Yi with a smile in her eyes.

Seeing Liu Yi looking at her, the woman pursed her lips and smiled, and gave Liu Yi a lady's gift, and said delicately: "My family is a monk of the Holy Fire Sect, you are being polite..."

At this moment, Cui Siqi's expression changed suddenly, and she actually said to Liu Yi through voice transmission, "Master, this woman is a generation of prostitutes from the Holy Fire Sect, and all the monks in Qiongyu's realm call her the pride of heaven. Another called her the 'Widowmaker'..."

God's obscenity!

Widowmaker!

This woman is not easy...

"Master Uncle!"

Long Wuxia sent a voice transmission to Liu Yi at the right time, and said: "This disciple recorded the scene of Master Uncle's battle with Hengshan's masters, and showed them with the water mirror imaging technique. After seeing these people, they were astonished. The disciple estimated that, They were frightened by the scene of their master and uncle resisting the lightning cauldron and entering the sea..."

When Lu Bubai performed the Thunder Jue of Winning the King, he ignited hundreds of miles of sea area, the raging sea ignited fire, the stormy waves cracked the shore, and the lightning cauldron was as high as [-] meters, what a majesty?

It's a pity, but it can't hurt Liu Yi in the slightest.

It was precisely because Long Wuxia showed these people the scene of the great battle that Tian Zhijiao and others did not dare to act presumptuously in front of Liu Yi.

Overwhelm others with power, and subdue others without fighting!

Liu Yi withdrew his gaze, glanced at Cui Siqi indifferently, and said, "There is only one Shocking War Drum, there are too many monks and too little porridge, and more wolves and less meat, how can we divide it up?"

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Liu is planning for a rainy day, and he is very thoughtful."

Tian Zhijiao Jiao Didi said something, licked her pink lips with her tender tongue, and said: "You Daoist Liu is from the Yuxi Sect, and he is a monk of the Xuantian Sect. Sister Cui Siqi is from the Daoxuan Sect, and my family is from the Holy Fire Sect. Tonight happens to be The three forces are here, after stealing the war drum, the war drum will be managed by the three sects in turn, one sect will use it for 100 years, and then transfer it after a hundred years, how about it?"

Liu Yi said calmly: "For the first hundred years, this shocking war drum will belong to me, Liu Yi!"

"Liu Daoyou speaks loudly, but... the slave family likes strong men the most."

Tian Zhijiao took out a handkerchief, covered her small mouth and smiled, her eyes were slightly cold, but her tone was very enchanting.She also deliberately shook the pink gauze skirt, making the key parts of her body faintly visible, so seductive!

Tianzhijiao didn't say yes, nor did she say no.