He originally thought that the killer was sent by Qingge, but now that it was not, he thought that it was the enemy of the Holy Sect who took the opportunity to assassinate him, and only now did he understand that someone had set up a big game against Ziling!

In the picture, someone shouted at Ziling, aggressive, although he couldn't hear the sound, but that face disgusted Feng Yin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ziling was stubborn, biting her lip and still leaving, every step was extremely difficult, but at this time, the rest of the people had already made a move.

Airplanes!

The picture was blurry for a while, and it was about to collapse, Feng Yin knew that it was because the fluctuation of the battle was too great, and Tang Yi's current mana could not evolve.

After a long time, the picture resurfaced, dozens of corpses appeared on the ground, there were large pieces of blood, but Ziling was gone, only an old man shrouded in shadows, with white magical veins on his forehead, sneering and staring into the void.

"Tianxin, it's really you!" A cloud of anger burned in Feng Yin's chest, and he couldn't help but tremble, wanting to vent.

In the picture, the old man whispered, what was he saying, Feng Yin read and understood the lip language, and the information he could get shocked him, and his heart was half cold for a moment.

"Take this human girl as a pill, and grab the supreme Dao fruit for several uses......"

Take people as Dan and grab the supreme fruit!?

"What kind of nefarious tactic is this?"

Feng Yin felt deeply uncomfortable, the purpose of this group of people was to seize her Dao Fruit?

Tang Yi collected his mana, and his face became grim, he knew the ins and outs of this statement, but his expression sank.

He gritted his teeth and said in a condensed voice: "This is the ancient Dan Fang that has been lost by the Human Race, and it can grab a person's Dao Fruit, because it is too vicious and is not tolerated by the world, the Dan Fang of the Human Race has been lost, and I never wanted to survive in the Tianxin Clan." ”

"What kind of Danfang is that?"

"The name has long been forgotten, but the process is extremely vicious, fusing a person's talent, cultivation, and even physique together, supplemented by a variety of rare heavenly and earthly treasures, and practicing into a furnace of elixir, which can make people rise to a higher realm, and the end is harmful!"

Feng Yin was taken aback, there was such a pill in the world?

Tang Yi shook his head: "This thing can only be taken once in a lifetime, and after taking it, there is no inch in this life, but for some ancestors who are close to death, it is just what is needed." ”

According to Tang Yi, the main medicine of the pill, that is, the higher the talent of the living beings, the stronger the effect of the Bao Dan, in terms of Ziling's talent, it is a half-step powerful person, and most of them may become a powerful person, which is extremely terrifying and finger-pointing.

"How can this be ......"

Feng Yin lost his soul and took a few steps back weakly, has Ziling been refined into a Dan?

"No...... There should be hope. Tang Yi reminded: "How cumbersome is the refining of this elixir, not to mention three months, even three years may not be successful, at this time, Ziling is probably still hidden somewhere, waiting for our rescue." ”

Feng Yin shook his head heavily, everything was just in time, Ziling was still waiting for someone to save him, he shouldn't be like this, and finally he recovered.

He took a deep breath and said lightly, "Let's go, it's useless here." ”

The birthday banquet of Ziheng Sect was extremely lively, everyone pushed their glasses and exchanged glasses, staggered and staggered, and had a lot of fun, even Peng Que was also surrounded by people, and drank several glasses in front of the wine table.

"Brother Peng, I heard that there is a god in the nobles, I don't know what kind of brilliance it is, let's see it. Someone proposed, and many people immediately seconded it, and they also wanted to hear about the gods.

"Where did the gods come from, as a member of the Peng Demon Clan, why have I never heard of it, where did you hear about it?"

He snorted, slammed his glass on the table, and pretended to be angry, and the group of people were bored, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense, so they diverted the topic elsewhere.

This matter was instructed by Jiucai, and he didn't plan to make the word god known to the world, which would only be bad for himself.

"I heard that the Ziheng Sect Master's magic weapon, the Ziheng Token, was conceived and debuted, and the magic weapon is close to psychic......"

"The sect leader is worthy of the honor of the lord of Ziheng Zhongxing, and he will show this force as a great sect, and he will be able to leave a name for future generations. ”

Sect Leader Ziheng was complimented by a group of elders, laughing and responding one by one, his face was full of red light, and he drank cup after cup with everyone.

Although he is approachable, his strength is unfathomable, especially his magic weapon is about to be psychic, and it is very likely to become the inheritance holy relic of the Ziheng Sect and become a pioneer of a generation.

"Fellow Daoist of the Three-Eyed Clan, here!"

As soon as Feng Yin came here, someone beckoned to him not far away, it was the woman who had just toasted Feng Yin, sitting on the stone table in the middle, and there were seven or eight young handsome people around, all of whom were young masters of various forces, smiling at this time.

Feng Yin already knew the news of Ziling, and he didn't plan to continue to stay, but if he left rashly in front of everyone's eyes, it would be too rude, so he directly picked up a glass of wine and walked towards the table, and Tang Yi was also invited.

"The Daoist brother of the Three-Eyed Clan is full of energy, and he must also be a dragon and phoenix among people!" A young man gave up his hand and ordered a chair to come over.

Feng Yin smiled and saluted, without a strong momentum, but like a harmless teenager.

"I heard that the three-eyed clan has superb mana, but I don't know which one is weaker and stronger compared to the Tianxin clan, which is also proficient in mana. A slender man asked.

"The difference between strength and weakness does not depend on race and morality, but also on one's own ability. Feng Yin smiled and drank a glass of wine with him.

The man smiled and said, "What Daoyou said is very true, I am obsessed, and I should punish myself with a cup." ”

This group of people are all disciples of the great forces of Fanyang City, even if they have higher experience than ordinary people, they don't know much about the Three-Eyed Clan, which is millions of miles away, so they all asked Feng Yin a lot about the Three-Eyed Clan to increase their horizons.

Feng Yin replied one by one, and then said: "Compared with the Three-Eyed Clan, the Tianxin Clan also has many unusual advantages. ”

He looked at the skin lines of the people around him, and he was very interested, and the lines of those people's bodies were different, whether it was the position, pattern, or color, everyone was different, and it was very different.

"This is the innate ability of the Tianxin clan, part of the great avenue of the ancestors, imprinted on the soul, and the physical body is just a manifestation. ”

It was explained that the crest could be hidden, but no one would do it because it was a status symbol.

"The Tao of the ancestors is imprinted on the soul? Feng Yin was amazed, this was the first time he had seen this ability.

The hundred races of the East China Sea, each race has magical abilities, some of them are similar in appearance to the human race, but the Tao they cultivate is very different, and even the road is different, only the end of the road is unique, which invisibly explains a kind of truth.

"The women of the Tianxin clan are all born beautiful, and each of them is born beautiful, I don't know if there is a crush in the eyes of friends?"

In the middle of the banquet, the woman beside him had a wave of eyes, and seemed to say such a sentence with deep meaning, this woman's name is Tianlan, and it was she who invited Feng Yin to toast her.

"Hahaha, Miss Tianlan has a good temperament, and Daoyou is not shallow. ”

"The appearance of the Tianxin clan is similar to that of the three-eyed clan, presumably in the eyes of Daoists, Tianlan is also an excellent beauty. ”

There were people around who coaxed and laughed, causing Feng Yin's toast-raising hand to freeze in mid-air, while Tianlan blushed her cheeks and lowered her head and smiled silently.

"Miss really loves and hates clearly, she is really a heroine among women......" Feng Yin felt deeply unbearable, and was speechless for Tianlan's open personality.

"Childe hasn't answered me yet. ”

She said coquettishly, her beautiful eyes drooping, and her eyes were soft as if they were about to drip water.

Feng Yin was struggling, it was really difficult to speak casually in this environment, the things in his heart were too far away from him, and he had never considered such a thing.

"Humph!"

The stone table shook heavily, and a person pressed the wine glass on the table with a blue face, and left with a green face, he never said a word, but when he left, he glared at Feng Yin fiercely.

"That's one of Miss Tianlan's suitors, I'm afraid you're being hated. "There was a kind reminder at the wine table.

Feng Yin had a headache, he had never been good at this kind of thing, and he had never thought that he had been hostile before he spoke.

"Childe ......" Tianlan called softly, waiting for Feng Yin's answer.

Rumble!

But at this moment, there was a loud noise not far away, and there was a riot at Peng Que's table, and one person was beaten and flew out, and Peng Que's eyes were furious, and it was his hand.

"You have repeatedly provoked me, is it really soft-tempered and easy to bully when Peng? Why don't you let your brother come out in person and fight me again!" he said angrily, if it weren't for the fact that this was a birthday banquet, I am afraid that he would have fought a big fight a long time ago.

The man stood up with a gloomy face, patted the dust on his body, stared at Peng Que without saying a word, and turned around and left in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, this matter is about the face of the Peng Demon Clan, I have to take action, and I also ask the master to calm his anger. He bowed his hand to the front, and the Sect Master Ziheng nodded, indicating that it was fine.