Chapter 659 Nangong Yu

As everyone from the Long family arrived in large numbers, the atmosphere at the scene instantly became tense and strange.

Long Heng's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, staring viciously at the people at the Sixth Main Gate, as if he wanted to eat them alive.

He gritted his teeth and asked: "It was you bastards who killed my son???"

The voice was filled with endless anger and hatred.

Faced with this sudden question, everyone at the Sixth Main Gate looked blank and completely confused.

One of the leaders quickly waved his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist, please don't get me wrong. We really don't know what you are talking about. We just..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by Long Heng.

"Stop talking nonsense to me here! I will investigate clearly what the situation is!"

Long Heng roared angrily. At this moment, he was so overwhelmed by the pain of losing his son that he could still hear even a single sentence of explanation.

"Get them all first!! Don't let any of them go!"

Long Heng could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and issued an attack order.

As he roared, the other elders of the Dragon Clan behind him also burst out with powerful momentum, rushing towards the people at the Sixth Main Gate like a group of tigers descending the mountain.

"Fellow Taoist, please listen to us. Don't act impulsively. We are six..."

The person headed by Liu Zhengmen still tried to make a final excuse, but what he responded to was a series of deafening roars.

"Boom boom boom~"

Everyone in the Long family ignored the other party's begging for mercy and explanation, and swarmed up and launched a crazy siege. Various dazzling magic lights intertwined and flickered in the air, overflowing with energy, and the whole scene fell into chaos.

...

The scene changes.

Li Jiuqing, who had just successfully killed Longguan, did not stop at all, and his eyes had already begun to search for his next target.

He gently opened the Xuanling Book with his right hand, and each name passed by his eyes like a stream of light.

"Sword family?..."

Li Jiuqing frowned slightly and whispered to himself: "Well, let's take it easy first. After all, Fengbo City has been too windy recently. I'm afraid it won't be easy to take action again."

After saying that, he continued to scan the names in the Dixuan Spirit Book.

Time passed by, and finally, Li Jiuqing's eyes rested on a surname that was very familiar to him.

[Bianhai City, Nangong Tian’s son, Nangong Yu, has reached the ninth level of becoming a god. Now he is even more fortunate to join the Hanhai Immortal Sect of the Southern Territory. However, what is unexpected is that this promising monk actually made a lifelong private contract with a mortal woman and lived in seclusion in Puning Village in the Southern Region. 】

Seeing this, Li Jiuqing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, showing an interesting smile, and chuckled: "Haha, I never thought there would be a monk in this world who would fall in love with a mortal. It's really interesting!"

"Just you, let's collect some interest from you first, from Nangongtian."

The words fell.

Li Jiuqing's whole body flashed with light, and his whole body instantly turned into a brilliant rainbow of light and shadow, speeding towards Puning Village at an astonishing speed.

At this time, in Puning Village, the sun was shining on the golden spiritual fields, and the breeze was gently ruffling the rice ears, making a rustling sound.

Like many simple villagers, Nangong Yu wore simple and plain clothes and followed closely behind a beautiful woman with steady steps.

He lowered his head slightly, with a bit of shyness and nervousness on his face, and said softly to the woman in front of him: "Aning, after you finish the autumn harvest, are you willing to go to Bianhai City with me?"

His voice trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of getting a negative answer.

The woman named Aning stopped when she heard the sound and turned around. A trace of worry flashed across her beautiful eyes for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure.

Aning shook his head gently and replied softly: "Brother Yu, you are the son of the city lord of Bianhai City, and you are the core disciple of the Vast Sea Immortal Sect. Your status is extremely noble."

"And I am just a village girl in this small village."

"No matter how you look at it, there seems to be an insurmountable gap between us... so we are really not a good fit."

After saying that, she couldn't help but lower her head, not daring to look directly into Nangong Yu's fiery gaze.

"Aning, you know, I don't care about this."

"As long as you are willing, I have countless ways for you to practice."

"Even if you are not as good as me, but... living for thousands of years is not a problem."

Nangong Yu said infatuatedly.

I saw the two people talking passionately, as if the whole world only existed between them.

They don't know it is.

behind them.

There is a beautiful shadow standing quietly.

It was a woman with a gorgeous appearance. Her beautiful eyes were flashing with the flames of anger and jealousy, staring fiercely at the two people who were chatting and laughing.

And they don't even know it is.

Behind this beautiful woman, there is another gaze hidden.

This look was full of mockery, and as expected, the person with such a look was none other than Li Jiuqing!

I saw him hiding in the dark, holding his arms and murmuring softly: "It's really puzzling. After all, Nangong Yu is also a proud man from a famous family, but he actually fell in love with a mortal."

His words were full of confusion and disdain for Nangong Yu's move.

Just.

Li Jiuqing was not in a hurry to take action against Nangong Yu.

Because it was visible to the naked eye.

Although Nangong Yu was dressed in ordinary clothes, as the eldest son of Nangong Tian, ​​he would definitely have a lot of protective treasures.

Three hours later.

With the sunset.

At dusk, the setting sun was setting, and the sky was dyed orange.

A group of people also returned to the village from the spiritual field.

And at this time in the small village.

In the room of the beautiful woman.

The woman was slowly taking off her mortal clothes, and there was a rustling sound.

"Well, not bad."

The frivolous voice came, and the beautiful woman's eyes glared and reacted quickly.

"Who is it!"

There was only a delicate cry, as clear and pleasant as a yellow warbler leaving the valley, but the fierce murderous intent contained in it was chilling.

Before the voice fell, the cultivation of the initial stage of the Nascent Soul broke out, and a breath swept over like a surging wave.

Her eyebrows were furrowed, her eyes were wide open, and her pretty face was full of vigilance.

At the same time, she waved her right hand, a flash of cold light flashed, and a light long sword instantly appeared in her hand.

The blade of this long sword was slender and flashed with a cold light.

The woman held the hilt of the sword and stabbed it fiercely behind her without hesitation. The sword was as powerful as a rainbow, bringing a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

However, just when the woman thought that her attack would definitely be able to severely injure the enemy, something unexpected happened.