"Worry?"

The ghost king glanced at the little ghost, and suddenly, an awe-inspiring killing intent shot out of his eyes. Before the imp could react, his palm froze, and the imp's body seemed to be pushed by a powerful force, and he instantly lost his center of gravity, his head slammed, and the whole body separated out a dark soul, and the soul was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, unable to struggle twice, and put it into the palm of the ghost king.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped left and right.

"It's not enough to succeed, it's more than to lose!" roared the Ghost King. He crushed the delicate soul and shook his palms like dust, still angry in his heart.

"Now that the identity of the little ghost has been revealed, we can't just wait for Fan Cheng to be on guard, and ask the king to make a decision as soon as possible!" a sensible mountain demon stepped forward to suggest.

"Yes, the king has already used the plan to transfer the tiger away from the mountain to transfer Wei Yuan out of Fancheng. I believe that at this time, there is no opponent in the Fancheng Navy who can compete with our three brothers. At this time, he captured all the way from the waterway, and the king took Fancheng like a treasure in his pocket!"

"Hmm......" the Ghost King pondered quietly.

The current situation is very favorable for me. Wei Yuanzhong planned and transferred to Xiao Linglong for support. There was a shortage of generals familiar with waterways in Fancheng, and the strength of the navy was greatly reduced.

Although Lin Hai is a tough bone in his impression, since the Battle of the Burning Sky eighteen years ago, he also feels that this person's will is no more than that, and when he is cornered, he will still rebel and rely on powerful forces.

Thinking about it, there are three fifth-grade soul master-level shark sword generals around him, although his Lin Hai realm is slightly higher, he is also invincible with two fists and four hands, not to mention that he wants to resist the demons alone, and there is almost no chance of winning.

What's more, in the minds of his fellow Terrans, he is the same white-eyed wolf and soft bones as the Nine Rank Soul Master back then, and no one will really trust him.

In such a situation, coupled with Fan Cheng's lack of resistance, it is reasonable that he will defect to himself, even if the matter is false, Lin Hai pretends to surrender and wants to be meticulous, and it is difficult to turn things around with Lin Hai's strength alone.

Suddenly, something happened in his heart, and the ghost king asked, "Have you ever received a reply from the Holy Monarch?"

Left and right shook their heads. Any action of the Ghost King will be repaired as usual, and Bai Lingfeng will fly to ask the Holy Monarch. It stands to reason that at Bai Lingfeng's speed, he should have returned from the imperial capital and brought the letter of the Holy Monarch. But it's been a day later than before, and there is still no news.

"No matter so much, tomorrow at midnight, follow the Huai River south to attack the city!" This time the ambition is bound to win, the ghost king is loud, and the little ghosts are dancing and cheering with the yakshas. The entire Huicheng was full of screaming laughter.

......

The iron plane forest on the mountain was dense and blocked the day, but in less than three hours, only a lone one tree remained.

Yi Huan sat on a tree stump, gently shaking the feather fan, watching the Baolin Ball uproot all the Iron Sycamore Trees, and he was also amazed by the physical strength of the Baolin Ball.

The bloodline of the Baolin Ball is very peculiar, but I didn't expect it to bring such terrifying abilities. The iron plane tree with a well-developed root system could be easily uprooted in front of him, and there was probably no creature in the world with such innate divine power as him.

Bao Lin Qiu is still young, and in the future, he will have spiritual wisdom and cultivation, how strong should his strength be!

"Alright, the rest of the one will remain. Let's take a break. Yi Huan waved his fan to signal Baolin Ball to rest, and he looked like a contractor commanding the coolies.

Bao Lin Ball sat down on a tree stump beside Yi Huan. Yi Huan commanded him to do this and that, and he never had the slightest slack or complain, which I am afraid that no more faithful servant in the world could match.

"Huh?"

Hearing Baolin Qiu's question, Yi Huan pondered for a moment before he understood what it meant.

"Are you asking, why are we here to cut down trees?"

"Whew!" Bao Lin Ball nodded.

Yi Huan's feather fan was gently placed on his knee and he stood up. The feather fan quietly dispersed like dust, and Yi Huan paced towards the last iron sycamore that remained, looking up at the huge sycamore leaves.

"Bai Lingfeng, the rarest bird and monster of the Demon Phoenix clan, travels thousands of miles every day tirelessly. They are also good at delivering messages for the demon phoenix Kuihuo. Since ancient times, the phoenix does not live in the sycamore, does not practice and does not eat, and does not drink in the spring. If you want to affect the communication between the demon phoenix and the ghost king, there is only this way at present......"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a chirping of a sparrow in the woods. The crows and magpies were startled and flew into the sky. Above the sky, where the birds flew around, a beautiful shadow appeared in a moment. The wings carry the golden brilliance of the sun, and the birds fly around the noble shadow. The white feather phoenix was snow-white, spreading its snow wings lightly, and the few feathers that it shook off did not wait for it to fall to the ground, and then disappeared, like snowflakes falling into dust.

"Whew-" Baolinqiu's eyes widened, it had never seen such a beautiful bird.

Only Yi Huan's eyes were solemn and serious looking at the scene of the white bird towards the phoenix, and he was silently chanting something in his mouth.

Within two days, all the iron sycamore forests on the east and west sides of Fancheng and the north side of Huicheng were all uprooted, except for the one behind him. After several twists and turns, he finally relied on the iron plane tree to attract Bai Lingfeng, and this is the opportunity he was waiting for!

The feather fan appeared in his hand again, Yi Huan waved his arm, and the wind swept up the leaves and swept towards Bai Lingfeng.

This sudden situation caused a wave of panic among the birds. Among the hundred birds, some of them are keen, and they have flown away long before the tide arrives, and they are nowhere to be found. And the clumsy ones didn't grasp the opportunity to escape, and they were all involved in the center of the whirlwind.

Bai Lingfeng has always been surrounded by a flock of birds in the center, and has not had a chance to clash out, and has also been involved in the vortex with a few not very agile crows.

Qiang - Qiang -

Bai Lingfeng let out two long roars, shaking the snow wings in a hurry, and was about to clash out of the wind tide. Under the flipping of the feather fan in Yi Huan's hand, the cyclone stirred more and more violently.

The premise of wanting to make good use of Bai Lingfeng is not to hurt it. Otherwise, when it comes time to pass the message, the ghost king will definitely see that he is tired. The soul skill that he has mastered without absolute physical damage is only the move of Wind Whirl.

Looking at Bai Lingfeng's rapid conflict with the cyclone, he knew in his heart that it was not unreasonable for Bai Lingfeng to travel thousands of miles a day, this Bai Lingfeng was still a minor, if he mastered enough soul power after becoming an adult, even if he used up the Wind Whirling Soul Technique, he might not be able to contain it.

Wind attribute soul skills are not skills that are inferior to other attributes, but skills other than Wind Whirlwind, most of which can turn the wind into blades, extremely powerful, and no less lethal than soul skills that directly cause physical damage, and can tear the underage Bai Lingfeng to pieces in just a moment.

Bai Lingfeng increased her strength in fright, and was about to break free.

"Whew!"

Baolin Ball roared, climbed on top of the iron sycamore, and was about to jump up to the treetops in a blink of an eye.

"Baolin Ball, don't!" Yi Huan was anxious. If Baolin Ball helps him capture Bai Lingfeng, his brute force will definitely hurt his muscles and bones, and there is even the possibility of making Bai Lingfeng fatal, and then the gains will definitely outweigh the losses!

However, to his surprise, Baolin Ball did not plunge after jumping up to the treetops. Instead, he looked up at Bai Lingfeng, who was trapped in the whirlwind and was about to struggle out not far from him, and his bronze eyes glared!

"Whew!"

This time, the roar of anger was like thunder, and in an instant, the forest and the sea were surging, and the heavens and the earth were about to split! The white feathered phoenix's beautiful eyes and the bronze eyes of Baolin Qiu looked at each other, and suddenly a trace of fear flashed in the pupils, and the eyebrows lost color, and they lost their minds for a while, and they were fluttering like a broken leaf, letting them drift in the whirlwind of the wind.

This is...... Unconscious?!!

I didn't expect this to happen. Relying on mental power and soul coercion to subdue opponents will not cause the slightest physical damage at all.

Yi Huan couldn't cry or laugh, why didn't he think that with his strong bloodline, the coercion of the Baolin ball bloodline was almost the strongest in the sea, land and air heads-up, and he still needed to make his own moves?

Missteps......

The whirlwind gradually dispersed as his feather fan stopped, and the white feather phoenix body in the center floated down gently, just in time to be caught by the Baolin ball on the iron plane tree. It took a closer look and understood that it was what Yi Huan needed, so he didn't dare to play with it at will, flew down the tree, and crossed it with Yi Huan upright.

Put Bai Lingfeng in the prepared bamboo cage, Yi Huan packed up, ordered Baolin Qiu to carry the bamboo basket on his back, calculated the time, and rushed back It should be just right.

Two days ago, he snatched the little demon's demon pill from the fisherman's house, and deliberately released the Baolin ball to chase him, to the area in the city where it is easy to get lost, it must be difficult to get out of Fancheng in just a few days and return to Huicheng to report the news.

The ghost king is suspicious, and he will not act rashly until he receives the news of the detailed work. Now that he has pinched his fingers, the little ghost should have returned to Huicheng last night to report the situation.

For so many days, it was just right to cut down the sycamore forest with Baolin Ball and return to the Huai River to diverge. Then came the most important moment.

He took out the letter tube from between Bai Lingfeng's claws and unwrapped the letter. Ordered the Treasure Ball to walk with him to the Northwest Jungle. Bai Lingfeng couldn't speak, but its route back couldn't be changed, otherwise the ghost king would definitely be suspicious.

Tomorrow is the most critical day, and there must be no mistakes. Of course, after the fact, I am afraid that some things cannot be hidden. He recalled in his mind what Mu Rui had said when he came back to him, and once again carefully considered the contents of the envelope handed to him, thinking that it should be fine.

Lin Hai remembered himself, but even if he believed that he would come back, he couldn't meet him at this time. After growing up for so many years, I am no longer the ignorant teenager. is now Mu Rui, who has a bit of his own shadow. For the sake of the future situation, Mu Rui is the best medium for communication between the two parties. However, he would never let Mu Rui follow in his footsteps.

I am a person who disappeared forever eight years ago.

Dusk renders a gradient of glow on the horizon. Yi Huan, who was far away from the robe, collected the feather fan, and a river moat appeared in front of him. Suddenly he stopped going forward, sat on the stone beside him, and looked at the water and sky in the distance, and the green sky that had not been soaked in dusk was so pure and simple, but as the glow flowed, it would eventually be submerged in blood red.

This is the future. However, the people who have disappeared have to be replaced......

"Baolinqiu, the rest of the matter depends on you......" Yi Huan patted Baolinqiu's shoulder, looking very solemn.

Baolin Qiu was flattered and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.