The sky was clear in the morning, but suddenly it was overcast.

A huge gray-black cloud, floating from nowhere, shrouded the heads of the group, with a roar of thunder, heavy rain poured down, and in a short time, the white mist shrouded the surrounding barren mountains and mountains.

This made Meng Fan's heart even heavier.

The teams he saw must have been people from other mountains, and they should have received some important news to rush to Zhenlong Mountain in such a hurry.

Meng Fan had the worst guess that those teams might be helping True Dragon Mountain to exterminate Fang Xianyun.

If this is the case, then there is still a good thing hidden in the bad thing, Fang Xianyun is not dead yet!

Meng Fan's speed suddenly accelerated.

Click!

When approaching the range of True Dragon Mountain, a thunderbolt suddenly struck a dense forest in front of him, clearly revealing countless figures inside, all holding sharp blades with bright blades.

"Young Palace Master, please go slowly!" Cai Qianjin also saw those figures, and said in a deep voice, "The people in front are hiding and hiding, obviously trying to do wrong!"

"Wait here, I'll go and find the way!"

Meng Fan left a sentence and accelerated towards the dense forest, time is precious, and there is no room for waste, I hope those people are not enemies.

Ji Feng shook his body and caught up with Meng Fan, willing to be a guard for Meng Fan, no way, if Meng Fan died, his sister who had not yet passed the door would be alone again, and her two marriages failed, and it would be difficult to marry in the future!

When he got close to the dense forest over there, Ji Feng's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Fang Angelica, stop, it's someone from Linxian Palace!"

Meng Fan stopped this time.

There were at least three hundred people who walked out of the dense forest, their eyes were extremely unkind, the heavy rain poured on the blades in their hands, making a jingling crisp sound, looking at their clothes, they were indeed people from the Immortal Palace, and everyone was strong, and the murderous aura was wrapped in the mist, and it spread rapidly.

This scene can be called a narrow road.

"Hey, isn't that Fang Angelica?"

"It's not who that kid is!"

"Ji Feng, that traitor is actually there!"

Those people also recognized Meng Fan and Ji Feng, and pointed at the two with weapons.

Meng Fan was secretly relieved when he heard the surprised voices of those people, the people from the Immortal Palace were obviously not waiting for them.

But what are they doing hiding in the jungle?

Immediately afterwards, the women of Wutong Garden also followed, and they all drew their long swords from behind their backs and confronted the people of Linxian Palace.

When the people in the Immortal Palace saw those women, they were surprised again.

What kind of formation is this?

Immediately, the crowd of Linxian Palace parted ways, and a figure walked out, glancing at Meng Fan and Ji Feng, revealing a killing intent that was difficult to hide.

Another flash of lightning flashed from above, and the figure had a strand of white hair on the top of its head.

It is Wen Hongcai, the palace master of Linxian Palace!

As soon as Cai Qianjin saw Wen Hongcai, his eyes shrank, and he involuntarily stepped back, and said to Meng Fan in a deep voice: "You and Wen Hongcai have a lot of grudges, and it's okay to leave now!"

Ji Feng also quietly pulled the corner of Meng Fan's clothes: "Retreat first, and then we can bypass this forest." ”

Meng Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't take half a step back.

The woman in Wutong Garden behind him didn't take a half step back.

"Angelica. Wen Hongcai shook his body, stood in the middle of the two camps, and looked at Meng Fan coldly, "You are really not small! This palace master was a little surprised, I thought you would shrink in the Emperor Immortal Palace and dare not come out! Why, I can't bear it?"

Meng Fan heard a lot of information from Wen Hongcai's words, and under the shocked gaze of Cai Qianjin and Ji Feng, he actually shook his body and stood in front of Wen Hongcai, and the two were only three steps apart.

"Wen Palace Master. Meng Fan looked directly at Wen Hongcai's eyes, and his exit was quite polite, "Is Fang Xianyun in front?"

"Hmph!" Wen Hongcai waved his long sleeves and put his hands behind his back, "But it's almost dead! ”

Meng Fan pursed the corners of his mouth, and then took a step forward towards Wen Hongcai: "Can you borrow it?"

Wen Hongcai's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly raised an arm and grabbed Meng Fan's neck, making Meng Fan's feet off the ground, and in the wind and rain, Meng Fan's life was in danger.

"Borrowed?" Wen Hongcai said ruthlessly, "The palace master sent you down to the Yellow Spring!"

"Save the Young Palace Master!"

Seeing this, Orange's face changed suddenly, and he shouted, leading more than a dozen Wutong Yuan to rush out!

"What an idiot!" Ji Feng sighed secretly, and rushed out, flying, he looked at Meng Fan, and wanted to scold Meng Fan two more times in his heart, but he didn't scold a word, and he felt that Meng Fan's image was tall for no reason.

Meng Fan can ignore life and death for the sake of his father.

For the sake of his sister, can it also be done?

Won't we all be a family in the future?

Meng Fan let Wen Hongcai pinch his neck, raised his hand and shook it behind him, signaling Juzi and the others to stop.

At the same time, his mouth moved slightly, as if he was saying something to Wen Hongcai.

Wen Hongcai's brows furrowed immediately, as if he was thinking about something.

Next, something unexpected happened, Wen Hongcai actually let go of Meng Fan and turned sideways, clearly wanting to let Meng Fan pass.

"Hearing the righteousness of the palace master, I will come to the door to thank you in the future. Meng Fan arched his hand to Wen Hongcai and walked forward.

The disciples of the Linxian Palace were a little overwhelmed, even if they were not waiting for Fang Angelica here, but considering the hatred between each other, the Wen Palace Master should not let Fang Angelica go so easily!

"Fang Angelica, I will wait for you in Linxian Palace. Wen Hongcai waved his hand to his own people, "If you don't come, you will bear the consequences." ”

The people of Linxian Palace made way for Meng Fan with a look of disbelief.

In fact, not only the people of Linxian Palace, but also Cai Qianjin, Ji Feng, Orange and other Wutong Garden women are also incredible, I don't know what happened just now.

Watching Meng Fan and his party walk towards the dense forest, Wen Hongcai suddenly stopped Meng Fan, and then silently made a mouth shape, as if saying a word.

Meng Fan glanced back at Wen Hongcai and nodded.

It wasn't until later that Juzi suddenly understood what Wen Hong had said to Meng Fan.

Wen Hongcai said, "Quick!"

As soon as he entered the dense forest, Meng Fan directly took out the White Head Sword, and his body turned into a streamer.

Although Ji Feng's cultivation is high, he still struggles to keep up, and he wanted to ask Meng Fan what happened just now, why Wen Hongcai let them go so easily, but he didn't have time to ask.

After Meng Fan and the others left, Wen Hongcai waved his hand, and everyone in the Linxian Palace was covered with black cloth.

Walking through the dense forest, Meng Fan stood still on a mountain.

After Juzi and the others followed, the scene they saw made them unforgettable for life.

The bare mountain was full of people, and among them there were even palace masters of several mountains, all looking down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, a figure passed through the rain curtain, with several arrows stuck in his body, and a long sword pierced directly from the shoulder into the body, blood gurgling down his body, and the rain under his feet was bright red.

The man still had a dead head hanging from his waist, and two chains in his hands, and he struggled to move forward through the mud.

Ding-dong, ding-dong!

The chains kept ringing with the man's footsteps.

At the other end of the chain, there are two big birds that are dying, aren't they the heavy birds!

The man suddenly raised his bloody face, his gaze swept over the people on the mountain, and then he focused his gaze on one person, and grinned: "Son, Chongming Bird, I have snatched it back for you for my father!"

In the heavy rain, the whole mountain was silent!

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