People, gradually moving away, their backs disappear into the vast night and disappear. The problem of the feathered owl is difficult to deal with, and psychological problems have always been the most difficult trouble to solve. Even his master was lonely and didn't get it done until he died, and it was really not easy to help. And Wen Renran found that he didn't have the time to be distracted for the time being, the matter here was over, and he had to go back to the world to seal the knife, and then maybe he would have to take care of his incarnation again.

After all, after the real Martial Emperor comes out, this predicament will no longer be safe, even if it is real. Every once in a while in the future, there will be a few great innate villains who will come out to jump, and counting the Demon Domain after the Ghost Emperor, the Central Plains will never stop. Although Yi Xianchou inherited his own spells, he was only an incarnation after all, and his foundation was not enough, and he was afraid that he would have more than enough heart and not enough strength for some things.

Leng Feiyan saw that Wen Renran had been outside the spirit wandering object, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see him come back to his senses, and shouted: "Brother Wen Ren, the person has already left." ”

"Ahh The three words that suddenly rang in his ears under the quiet night drew back Wen Renran's attention. Wen Renran retracted his gaze, settled his mind, and asked: "Brother Feiyan, you are familiar with the vicinity of Sanhuai City, do you have a temporary place to stay? You and I can't stay in this wilderness all the time." ”

"Yes, after all, in order to prevent the collapse of Sanhuai City by accident, we have already prepared a way to retreat in advance. ”

"Then we'll go there and discuss what to do next, but before that, there is something that Brother Yan probably doesn't know yet, so please hear about it. ”

"What?"

"Since I left Sanhuai City, I have been besieged and intercepted by the Yama Palace, and the person who is the leader is a deviant. ”

When Leng Feiyan heard Ren Ran say such a thing, his heart sank suddenly, did Mo Shangchen really find an outsider to intervene? If it was only him and Yi Boshu, Leng Feiyan would have the confidence to deal with it. In Sanhuai City, in terms of prestige, in recent years, Leng Feiyan has been higher than the other two, and the Confucian students under his disciples are much stronger than Mo Shangchen's disciples in terms of martial arts ability. As for force, even if Mo Shangchen is hidden, Leng Feiyan has enough to rely on. So in the showdown between the two, it is difficult to say who has the advantage. But if there is Yama Palace intervening, it will inevitably cause a lot of unnecessary casualties.

Leng Feiyan frowned and asked, "If there is a Yama Palace intervening, I'm afraid it will be tricky this time." ”

"Not necessarily, Mo Shangchen doesn't look like he's going to kill them all, in the final analysis, it's still to fight for power with you, and there may be no need to worry about additional casualties. ”

Why did Mo Shangchen do something to Leng Feiyan, who had been friends for many years, Wen Renran suspected in his heart that it was very likely that it was because Leng Feiyan had won the martial idiot style, but he did not share it with Mo Shangchen, and later his reputation in Sanhuai City was gradually suppressed by Leng Feiyan, and the great Confucian assistant became more and more dissatisfied in his heart before he went to the extreme.

However, this can't be blamed on Leng Feiyan, if you want to say it, it can only be said that Mo Shangchen originally had a ghost in his heart, otherwise how could he do it to his brother because of a mere cheats?

The desire for power moves people's hearts, and the Confucian people are even more so. Just like Tai Shihou's purpose is very different from a villain like Mo Shangchen...... Transcendent, like him, he can't let go of the position of the Xuehai Sect?

"Mo Shangchen is to grasp the power of Sanhuai City?"

Leng Feiyan asked in surprise, if Mo Shangchen really killed the two of them for this reason, it would be ridiculous. Could it be that the friendship for many years is not as important as the status in Sanhuai City?

"Otherwise, Brother Feiyan, don't speculate on the villain's thinking with your gentleman's heart. Mo Shangchen is no longer the Mo Shangchen when you were a fellow practitioner. People will always be changed by the years. ”

“…… Perhaps. Leng Feiyan's eyes showed a little loneliness, and in just a few days, things were wrong. Now Mo Shangchen wants to do it to himself, but Leng Feiyan is not at his mercy: "So Mo Shangchen will definitely not agree to deviate from the norm and lead a large number of people to attack for the sake of the foundation of Sanhuai City?"

"Of course, Mo Shangchen is not stupid, how can he let the deviant take advantage of it?" Hearing this, he said sarcastically: "It is easy to please God and it is difficult to send God, everyone understands this truth." So Brother Fei Yan doesn't have to worry that you and I don't have enough manpower, and the deviant will at most bring a few cronies and masters into Sanhuai City. ”

Having said that, Leng Feiyan was still very worried. Besides, who can guarantee which side Xu Xing will be on when the time comes? But he was not unprepared, and said in a deep voice: "Just in case, I have sent someone to repair a letter to my friend Sick Jiansuo." If we can get his help, I think you and I can act more confidently. ”

"The Eight Winds Can't Blow the Sick Sword?"

"Yes. ”

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Outside the Mengxian Valley, the withered grass covered the path, the cold wind blew low, and the purple brocade bag dragged the peach coffin and slowly swayed to the wooden house in the valley.

After the purple brocade had settled the Qi Passerby, the Cold Sword White Fox, and the Taihuang Jun, he also had time to solve the Dream Weaver matter.

The true incarnation of the plain was used by the dream weaver to use the dream**, and it was difficult to turn back to the past time and space, and the purple brocade knew it. Su Huanzhen's body is hidden behind the scenes, but it is only something that Zi Jinbao and Su Huanzhen know.

Lamp Butterfly Xiu Wannian is a suspicious person, so Zi Jin Bao must do something to disguise so as to confuse Lamp Butterfly Xiu Wannian, so that he mistakenly thinks that Su is really dead.

Stretching out his hand to push open the door, Zi Jin walked to the side of the bed where the Dream Weaver was lying, looked at the Dream Weaver's charming side face and said, "Dream Weaver, I will bring you a peach coffin, because I know that you want to lie in the peach coffin." Rest assured, I will do what you want and will not hurt you. Borrow your corpse for a use, offended. ”

After reciting two sins, Zi Jin picked up the delicate body of the Dream Weaver who still had residual warmth, and quietly placed it in the peach coffin. At the same time, he pried open the lips of the dream weaver and fed the thousand-year-old ginseng king into his mouth, hanging her anger. Dream ** is to turn dreams into dreams, and the caster wants to turn around on his own, but it takes a lot of effort, which is very clear to Zi Jin.

Zi Jin pressed the nails on the coffin one by one, nailed the peach coffin, and after finishing, he clapped his hands and smiled: "Dream weaver, although you are entrusted by others, you will really throw Su Zhen to the past." But evil things are evil things, and you can't complain about such a small release. But you can rest assured that the purple tips will not hurt your life. When things are done, they will naturally let you go. ”

After finishing speaking, Zijin smiled and dragged the coffin away. He wanted to hide the coffin in a place where no one dared to take it, and it was also the place where Vermilion Bird Yundan and Su Huanzhen worked together to obtain the dragon bone holy knife.

……

In the tongue of the fire dragon, the flames were blazing, the heat was surging, and Wan Qiyan was also angry and crazy. Not to mention that his holy sword was deceived away, Jin Taiji didn't wake up at all! Wan Qiyan felt deceived and said angrily: "Damn, Su Zhenzhen and Suzaku Yundan are two liars, Wan Qiyan must settle accounts with the two of them!"

"They didn't lie to you, the three instruments of the Supreme Strength did relieve Jin Taiji's injuries. But if Jin Taiji wants to wake up, he still needs some holy blood. ”

"Who is talking! Dare to break into the fire dragon's tongue and drag a dead man's coffin, it's really unlucky!"

Wan Qiyan is a reckless man, so the first thing to investigate is not Jin Taiji's injury, but someone who fell on his eyebrows. Wan Qiyan saw Zi Jin Bag dragging a peach coffin slowly in, and his face was still relaxed. Wan Qiyan was angry when he saw it, and his heart was even more annoyed, and the sound shook the entire fire dragon's tongue, and then he sent out a palm to hit the purple brocade without asking.

The purple brocade did not dodge or dodge, condensed the true power in front of the hand erected, forcibly broke through the palm power of Wan Qiyan, and said leisurely: "Alas, friend, don't be in a hurry to do it." My name is Zi Jin, and I came to Fire Dragon Tongue today to make a deal with you, which is related to Jin Taiji's illness. ”

"You can catch my palm, young man, you have a background!" Wan Qiyan still wanted to do it, but when he heard Zi Jin's words about Jin Taiji's condition, he hurriedly asked, "What kind of deal? You just said that Jin Taiji can still be saved?"

"That's right. The old god of the purple brocade sagag, smiled on the ground and said, "I can go to the Golden Pagoda on your behalf to ask for holy blood to save Jin Taiji." ”

"With what holy blood, Jin Taiji can wake up?"

"Of course. ”

Wan Qiyan heard this, and agreed very simply: "Yes, but if you can't wake up Jin Taiji, then don't blame Wan Qiyan for settling accounts with you and beating you to death with one palm." ”

"Ha, if you can't save Jin Taiji, Zi Jin will wait for you in Yundu Mountain, and let the master do it. ”

Zi Jinbao laughed heartily a few times, not paying attention to Wan Qianyan's threat, and then said solemnly: "But I agreed to your conditions, and you must also agree to my conditions." ”

"Say, as long as you can save Jin Taiji, you can do whatever kind of conditions you want!"

"You must take care of this coffin for me, and bake the coffin with the fire of the Yin every three days, and it must not be lost!"

Is it so simple? Wan Qiyan laughed and said, "It's a trivial matter, and it's on me." ”

"Oh, that's fine. Seeing that the matter had been completed, Zi Jinbao turned around and walked outside the fire dragon's tongue, and saw that Wan Qianyan seemed to be very curious about the coffin, and left with his back and left with a sentence: "Wan Qianyan, don't open the coffin, otherwise it may scare you!"

Mysterious and mysterious? Wan Qiyan is most unaccustomed to this kind of guy who pretends to be mysterious. After the purple brocade bag left the fire dragon's tongue, Wan Qiyan opened the coffin with one palm, wanting to see who was lying inside, but the appearance of the person inside surprised Wan Qiyan.

"Hmm?Vermilion Bird Yundan?!What the hell is this guy called Zijin doing?!"

Wan Qiyan was amazed when he saw the Dream Weaver's face, and he even felt the urge to slap the corpse with one palm. But he agreed to the purple bag, and Wan Qiyan couldn't regret it, so he had to close the coffin in disappointment, and the flame light floated in the sky above the coffin.