Chapter 1,217 Dark clouds loom over the sky!

Yinxing didn't know what Qin Dong was thinking in his heart, but he could see that Qin Dong's eyes were changing all the time. The rich emotional colors in them made Rang's heart unconsciously affected by it, and he trembled slightly.

, and was stunned. In an instant, Yinyue became extremely interested in the mysterious man in front of her.

"Hey, what a terrifying smell!" As soon as he reached the foot of Chixia Peak, Nan Huairen's expression was shocked.

Yin Yue Yin Xing's cultivation level was not as deep as Nan Huairen's. He didn't feel anything, and his expression was a bit confused.

Yin Yue turned to look at Qin Dong. At this time, Qin Dong's sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were fixed on the top of Chixia Peak in the distance, his face was slightly solemn. I don't know what happened to this solemn expression, but it made Yin Yue's

My heart sank, as if being grabbed by an invisible hand.[

Subconsciously turning her head to look at the top of Chixia Peak, Yinyue let out a exclamation on the spot. She saw a huge and dark "thick cloud" hovering at the top of Chixia Peak, like a ferocious beast that was about to destroy the entire mountain at any time.

Chixia Peak is swallowed.

In the thick clouds, thunder and lightning flashed and jumped, and the terrifying scene was shocking.

"What a powerful force!" The more clearly Nan Huairen felt it, the more frightened he became, and his face turned slightly pale.

"Hahaha...hahaha...our palace master is here, you just wait to die!" While everyone was in shock, Liao Qixun suddenly laughed loudly, as if he was crazy.

"I've seen that boy from Heifeng, but he doesn't have such great abilities." Nan Huairen glared at him and shouted in a deep voice.

"We have been apart for three days, so we should look at each other with admiration. Mr. Nan, let me ask you, when was the last time you saw our master?" Liao Qixun asked with a sneer on his face.

Nan Huairen's eyebrows tightened, and when he recalled carefully, it seemed that the last time he met Heifeng was ten years ago. In the past ten years, the Shenlong Temple, like the Shura Sect, has shifted its scope of activities to the Abyss of Darkness and dealt with Biluo Village.

The opportunities have been greatly reduced, and Heifeng's actions have become more and more secretive over the years, which seems a bit like the dragon's beginning but not its end. It is not surprising that Nan Huairen and he have not seen each other for ten years.

Although ten years is not a short time, it is not a long time. Especially for a monk's cultivation, ten years can at most improve one realm. If you are lucky enough, you may be able to improve two realms.

, Ten years ago, Black Peak was only in the fourth level. Even if his character exploded, he rose twice in a row, and entered the sixth level, he would never make such a big noise.

Nan Huairen set his sights on Yin Yue. He had not been in contact with Black Peak for ten years. Maybe the Shura Sect had. But before Nan Huairen asked, Yin Yue shook his head and whispered, "In the past ten years, Shenlong

Lei Xiong and Liao Qixun are responsible for all the big and small affairs in the palace, and we, Head Luo, have not seen Heifeng for a long time."

"What?" Nan Huairen was surprised.

Liao Qixun laughed wildly and said, "To tell you the truth, our palace master has devoted himself to cultivation in the past ten years and has made breakthroughs in cultivation. Nan Lao'er, you claim to be the number one master in Dongji Wonderland, but in front of our palace master,

I’m afraid I won’t even be able to catch a single move.”
Chapter completed!