fox loves meat

Chapter 113 Yan Chaorong

How fast is the Shining Blade?How fast did Xue Nanyan escape?

An Qingyu didn't know, she only knew that the fleeing Xue Nanyan left behind a bloody arm, which should have been crushed together with her arm when the light blade crushed the jasper ring just now.

Fortunately, Xue Nanyan escaped quickly, if he was slower, he might be twisted into scum.

With a flick of the fox's tail, the bloody arm was smashed into a cloud of blood mist at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

The surrounding atmosphere faintly began to become dignified. Among the monks who were watching, a few people in the Nascent Soul stage flew closer to An Qingyu.

"Dare to ask this fellow Taoist, but is he a disciple of the Tianshan School?" A monk suddenly asked An Qingyu.

An Qingyu glanced over sharply - "What? You want to have a fight with me too?"

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood, I just want to confirm the identity of Fellow Daoist, I believe that Fellow Daoist does not want to be misunderstood as evil cultivators, why not explain clearly to everyone, and we will not intentionally block the way of Fellow Daoist .”

Another monk echoed, "That's right, we are not those unreasonable people. It's just that the cultivation world is not peaceful now. If there are evil cultivators who take the opportunity to make trouble, we will not tolerate it."

An Qingyu sneered, "Hehe, if I tell the origin of my identity, will you believe me? If I say that I am not a cultivator, will you let me go?"

The other party was at a loss for words.

An Qingyu snorted softly, and said, "You meddling people, you won't let me go unless you really fight with me! Make a move!—"

After all, An Qingyu's nine fox tails surrounded her body, ready to go!

The other cultivator thought for a while and said, "Friend Daoist, as long as you explain clearly why you pretended to be a disciple of the Tianshan School, we will naturally not oppose you. Otherwise, you can't blame me for bullying more than others."

An Qingyu laughed, "Okay, okay, okay! Another one who put a hat on me! What is a disguise? Are you going to call me a spy in the next sentence? If I tell you, my clothes were damaged by lightning That’s why I picked up the clothes of a Tianshan sect disciple so that I wouldn’t be naked, do you believe it?”

"This... What Fellow Daoist said is a bit..."

An Qingyu waved her hand, "Look, isn't that right? Whether I say it or not, you won't believe me, so stop haggling, either let me go, or fight with me and I'll go by myself! "

After An Qingyu finished speaking, seeing that the other party was still hesitating and impatient, she flew straight to the direction of the portal——

As soon as An Qingyu moved, the surrounding monks immediately surrounded him!
"Evil cultivator! Don't leave!"

An Qingyu flicked her tail away without looking back! "I've already said it! Fight with me! But don't label me!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Everyone surround her together! If it wasn't for evil cultivators, how could they force Xue Nanyan, who is also in the Nascent Soul Stage, to leave?! Only evil cultivators who have practiced the way of evil spirits have such strength!!!"

Yazi was also annoyed at this time—"Aren't people in the cultivation world brainless now? Didn't you see the fox tail behind An Qingyu? What a noble race the nine-tailed fox is, how could it be an evil cultivator!"

Before Yazi could finish complaining, another monk yelled, "That's right! If it wasn't for evil cultivators, why would there be so much black energy behind him!"

Yazi was speechless—"A group of idiots...what black air...is that a tail?"

An Qingyu exploded!

"Are you discriminating against hair color?! Auntie, I just like to be dressed in black!!!"

fight together...

It's a mess……

Although there were more monks watching the battle, there were also a dozen or so monks who participated in the melee. Among these people, there were seven or eight Golden Core Stages and three Nascent Soul Stages.

Even though An Qingyu had nine tails, it was very hard to fight against so many people.

At this time, a wave of coercion from the Mahayana period suddenly descended!
In an instant, all the monks got down on the ground!
Including An Qingyu.

This is the Mahayana period, and this is the huge gap between the realms. The opponent only needs to release a small coercion lightly, and the low-level monks don't say any moves, and they can't even move.

Although An Qingyu got down on the ground, she felt a little relieved, and complained to Yazi: "Did you just sleep to death! Only now release the coercion!"

Yazi muttered back: "This is not my coercion..."

"It's not yours? Whose is it? I only know you, an old man from the Mahayana period."

"Speak with respect!"

Just when everyone was trembling, a woman's voice with a slightly turbid voice resounded through the sky——

"I haven't come back for a while, how come the Tianshan faction is so bad...it is besieged by so many people, let me see...well, there is the Hatoyama faction...the Xianyulou...huh? Why is there still Tianshan Sect? Are there internal strife in your sect?"

The Tianshan sect disciple looked at the person who wanted to speak and tears first, and cried: "Tai, grand master...you are back...this person is not from our Tianshan sect...she is an evil cultivator..."

An Qingyu glared at him! "You are an evil cultivator! Your whole family is an evil cultivator!"

The woman in the Mahayana period also said very cooperatively: "Yes, your whole family is evil cultivators."

The disciples of the Tianshan School cried, Grand Master, which side are you on?
An Qingyu glanced at the sky, and only then did the visitor see clearly——

I saw a beautiful woman in a brocade dress, sitting on a big roc with black feathers and white feathers. Big gourd, the gourd is so light, the wine in it must have been drunk.

Taishizu?She is the grand master of the Tianshan sect? ——

"is her?!"

Yazi let out a cry of surprise.

"you recognize?"

"Yan Chaorong, known as Fairy Chaorong."

An Qingyu was taken aback, "Chaorong? This name matches Xiyan..."

"Well, they were good friends back then. When the eight hundred Mahayana monks in the God Realm besieged Xiyan, only two of them did not go, and one of them was her."

"Then who is the other person?" An Qingyu asked Yazi curiously.

When An Qingyu asked, Yazi recalled something instead—"The other person is Ziyao Xingjun, he lives in the Demon Realm all the year round, rarely appears in the God Realm, and it's not surprising that he didn't participate in the siege of Xiyan. Do you still remember the unquenchable fire in your body? In the three thousand worlds, the only person who can refine the unquenchable fire is him, except Li Feng."

After Yazi finished speaking, he looked at the woman across from him with emotion, and said, "It's been 7000 years, and her cultivation base hasn't improved at all... I'm afraid she won't have a good time after what happened to Xiyan..."

"You mean...she was squeezed out by other Mahayana cultivators in the God Realm?...Wow, the people in the God Realm are so childish..."

Yan Chaorong flew up to An Qingyu in a roc, stared at her for a long time, and said drunkenly, "Isn't this my junior sister? Hey, it's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, you haven't seen her before." That's normal, of course she's not a new student of the Tianshan School, she's your Grand Master Uncle!"

Shrimp?

An Qingyu was taken aback for a moment—Uncle Grand Master, are you referring to me?
Is this guy really drunk or fake drunk? !

Yan Chaorong suddenly approached An Qingyu and asked, "What's your name?"

"...An Qingyu."

Yan Chaorong chuckled, and the smell of alcohol sprayed An Qingyu's face...

She smiled and said to the surroundings: "Remember, An Qingyu is a member of my Tianshan faction, whoever makes things difficult for her will be against my Tianshan faction! Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)