"Cang Yunxi?"

Shu Xiaozhan exclaimed.

Jing Feiyang reacted faster than him, and instantly arrived at the place where Tang Xuan's figure disappeared, and supported the unconscious woman and Cang Yunxi, who was full of red hair and turned gray.

"Third sister?!"

Seeing the unconscious Jing Fuchen, the slightly blue power suit was covered with blood-red sword marks, and his shoulder was hit hard, and there was a shocking scar, showing the momentum of almost being removed from his shoulder, Jing Feiyang's body trembled slightly in distress.

He has three sisters, but the eldest sister and the second sister are not strong in spiritual cultivation, they married a wife early, and they don't show their heads outside, only the third sister, take him out of the mirror, travel to the mainland, enter the abyss, the sea of blood in the knife mountain, and grow up in various crises.

"Fortunately, although the injury is serious, it has obviously been treated. Shu Xiaozhan came to Jing Feiyang's side and stretched out his hand to help Cang Yunxi: "Who is she?" She said that your third sister and Cang Yunxi were injured by Yan Luo, so she saved them?"

Jing Feiyang's beautiful face was raised, her expression was slightly condensed, but she nodded slowly: "I believe her." ”

Exhaled, Shu Xiaozhan said: "I also think she is credible, I hope we won't believe the wrong person, let's go, the closest thing to here should be a medium-sized Heavenly Abyss Boat of your Lanjing Empire, at least there is the Spirit Emperor guarding, we are now injured, tired, and only by going back can we save the two of them." ”

Jing Feiyang stretched out his hand again, scratched in front of him, a blue-black gap appeared, Manjingzhi and Feng Yu Pipa flew out, and flew back to the back of the holy beast Tianma, he held the mirror to whisk the dust, took back the suspended artifact robe left by Tang Xuan, and Shu Xiaozhan supported Cang Yunxi, and was about to leave.

A layer of shimmering from above.

In this space, all people, things, and even the air are instantly still.

Including Jing Feiyang, Shu Xiaozhan and others.

An old voice sighed slowly: "The girl is finally gone, the butterfly buckle bracelet she wears on her wrist, I don't know what it is, just a glance through the smock makes the old body's eyelids jump." ”

This voice is still old, but the timbre has changed from a deep male voice to a female voice.

Two figures appeared again, but they were the two upper-level Spirit Emperor Palace Spirit Emperors who had obviously disappeared just now.

Emperor Ling, who had been talking to the mirror flying and the book Xiaozhan before, held a jasper-colored dragon pattern square seal, took off his mask, and revealed a seventy or eighty-year-old old woman's face.

And the black-robed Spirit Emperor, who had not spoken, who was beside her, also slowly took off the cloud mask on his face with his black silk gloved hand.

A gorgeous to the extreme, beautiful and youthful face.

If Tang Xuan is still there, he will recognize it.

This is the person who has touched all the sorrows, joys and affections, and deep pain in the fantasy realm of Jing Feiyang's refining of love and heart.

Emperor Shengqin Ji, Manxiao Wu......

It's not a noble imperial robe, nor a luxurious crown, just an ordinary black robe, this woman is still thrilling in the sun.

Her gaze ignored everything, just looking at the mirror that was fixed by the power of the jasper-colored dragon pattern square seal in the old woman's hand.

The curvaceous figure flickered, and he was already in front of the mirror Feiyang.

In the sunlight, she stretched out her hand, stroked the wound on her chest in the mirror, the dark bloom in her stunning eyes surged, turned around, raised her hand, and a kite-shaped elixir that emitted a super-grade elixir appeared in the palm of her hand, and there were nearly 100 cyan leaflets densely growing on this elixir, which was extremely attractive.

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