"It's not that I have an accident, and it has nothing to do with me," Huangfu looked at Zhen Zhen with some embarrassment, as if he was reluctant to speak, and had to speak, "It's Xie Chengfeng, when I was in Fenghua Pavilion just now, he came in once in despair, and when he saw me, he seemed to be stunned, as if he forgot that I was there, in short, it felt weird." ”

This...... It sounds like Xie Chengfeng is really not normal.

Although he is a powerful immortal cultivator, he seems to have always been an idle and idle cockfighting lackey, but Zhen Zhen had also seen him dim in an instant, it seems that something did happen, this matter is his own business? Or is it about the Yunhai Sect? The reason for this, outsiders really can't guess what one, two, three, four.

Having said that, it seems that Senior Sister doesn't care about Xie Chengfeng at all.

Zhen Zhen didn't know what to say for a while.

"Let's go, let's go to Sifang City." Ye Yufan knocked Zhen Zhen's shoulder.

The mood of wanting to leave the Qianyuan Continent is so urgent.

I don't want to wait a moment longer.

When the emperor heard this, he was puzzled: "Go to Sifang City?" What are you going to do? Zhen Zhen, aren't you going back to the sect? ”

"Senior sister, it's like this...... Zhen Zhen told Ye Yufan about the plan to do the task together, and asked Huangfu Xin'er to go back to the sect first and bring the news to Mo Feimo.

Huangfu wanted to go together, but he felt that the gap between his cultivation and Feng Long was too big, and others were not willing to bring him, so he had to respond first.

Just as they turned around and wanted to leave, a loud bang suddenly came from the direction of the hall of the outer deacon's hall!

"Something's wrong?" The four of them subconsciously turned their heads.

After a brief silence, there was another sharp female scream!

Ye Yufan covered his ears a little impatiently, and said, "I don't know who is making trouble, let's not watch the excitement, hurry up." ”

Feng Long nodded approvingly.

"This seems to be ......" Zhen Zhen frowned, listened carefully with her ears sideways, and said with great certainty, "It's Hua Yiyi, it's Hua Yiyi's voice." ”

When Huangfu Xin'er heard her say this, she also came back to her senses and nodded again and again, "It's her voice." ”

"Let's take a look." Before she finished speaking, Zhen Zhen ran over there, and Huangfu Xin'er hurriedly chased after her.

Although Hua Yiyi was extremely unfriendly, she didn't do anything particularly excessive, not to mention that she seemed to have a good relationship with Xie Chengfeng, how could she act as if nothing had happened?

Watching Zhen Zhen trot over, Feng Long was suddenly helpless: "What should I do?" ”

"What can I do?" Ye Yufan was even more helpless, shrugged his shoulders towards Fenglong, and ran along.

Feng Long raised his head, let out a long breath, and quickly chased after him.

In the hall of the outer deacon hall, the crowd that had been densely packed in front of the jade wall to watch the task had already shifted their attention to the hall at this time.

On the ground in the middle of the moment, there were seven or eight corpses lying horizontally, all of them were disciples of the Outer Deacon Hall!

Hua Yiyi, who was dressed in a red dress, stood next to the corpse, trembling all over, her originally pretty face was full of horror, as if she was experiencing something terrifying.

And on the opposite side of Hua Yiyi, a slender purple figure stood slim.

Who's that?

Vera stopped and looked at the figure.

And the back seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned around.

The purple-clothed girl didn't seem to have applied a little fat powder, she was already a dusty face, and the small purple flower on her forehead seemed to be the purest thing in the world, surrounded by fairy energy.

In just an instant, Zhen Zhen remembered a name that resounded in the sky on the Qianyuan Continent.

"Night Moon."

The moment the girl turned around, Ye Yufan also recognized her identity and called out in a lost voice.

"She's the Night Moon?" Huangfu was a little surprised, and looked at it with longing.

Immortal cultivators of the same generation, who doesn't know the name of the night moon of the Tianmu Sect, born Tianmu, the lord of the snow phoenix, such a talent, such a background, who would not envy an ordinary disciple like Huangfu Xin'er?

Zhen Zhen suddenly had some difficulty breathing.

Although he knew in advance that Yeyue was coming to the Yunhai Sect, although he knew in advance that Yeyue was coming to the Outer Deacon Hall, he was so caught off guard when he met him like this.

Heartbreaking mother, father bent on death, ruined palace......

The tragic pictures in the past, and the beautiful and refined girl in purple in front of her, were like an incomparably surging tide, approaching her, pressing her breathlessly.

"It's you."

The purple-clothed girl opened her lips lightly.

Vera looked up and was met by a pair of unwavering eyes, without a hint of emotion, as if she were just looking at something, a leaf, or a stone.

It's not the first time Zhen Zhen has seen such a gaze.

Zhen Zhen clearly remembered that in the illusion, Yeyue, who was still a drooping girl, also used such a waveless gaze to watch herself being dug out of the sky, watching herself bloodstained, and twitching powerlessly on the ground.

Why?

How would she know her save? By the way, it's the night that tells her sù.

But why is she so calm when she knows it's herself?

What happened back then, taking away her spiritual veins and heavenly eyes, is she worthy of her heart?

Maybe at that time, she was still young, and she couldn't be blamed for those things.

But after experiencing such a thing, can you really be indifferent?

Comparing hearts to hearts, Zhen Zhen asked herself, she couldn't do it.

"It's me."

Zhen Zhen raised her head, did not dodge or hide, and looked at the night moon.

She is the one who is wrong, and the one who should be humble and tremble is also her!

Zhen Zhen put her hand in her sleeve and tugged on the whip tightly, making her heart beat as slowly as possible.

Perhaps, I can fight it once.

"Little niece, don't be impulsive, this woman's breath is very dangerous!" Su Fang's voice suddenly sounded from the sea of divine consciousness.

He has always shouted and shouted to kill the people of Tianmu Sect, and now, he opened his mouth to ask Zhen Zhen not to act rashly, so he probably didn't have the slightest chance of winning against Shangye Yue.

Fight hard with the night moon, it's a moth to the fire.

"You...... Do you dare to ...... in the Yunhai Sect Do it to me...... Kill ...... People ......"

Hua Yiyi seemed to suddenly wake up from a nightmare, as if she had exhausted her whole body, or the last strength, and scolded hysterically at Yeyue.

However, in the next moment, her voice stopped abruptly, and before the word "human" was finished, and her mouth was not closed, she just stared at her eyes and opened her mouth, kneeling down towards Yeyue.

Yeyue didn't do anything, still standing with her back to Hua Yiyi and facing Zhen Zhen.

"She has to stand in my way, and she can't complain about me."

When Hua Yiyi's knees landed, there seemed to be some light flickering in Yeyue's unwavering eyes.

"Are you scared?"