"Stop, Xinxuan, please stop!"

Ying Nan looked at Xin Xuan, who was going crazy in front of him, and his eyes were full of tears.

She knew that Xinxuan liked herself, but what she liked was Yuwenzuo.

It's just that she doesn't hate getting along with Xinxuan, because Xinxuan will always find ways to make her happy.

And now, seeing Xinxuan become like this, she is very uncomfortable, and her heart seems to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, which makes her chest tight.

But no matter how uncomfortable she was, it didn't affect her desperately chasing after her.

This time Xin Xuan fled, the Yanyun Sect sent a total of more than twenty high-level figures, and the elite disciples and ordinary disciples below also dispatched nearly two hundred people.

Not long ago, a total of three elders had surrounded Xinxuan, and when they were about to join forces to arrest him, they were destroyed by a strange person.

It was a strange man with dark green skin and unclothed body attached to a large tree.

This person suddenly emerged from the ground, and as soon as he came out, he attacked three elders at the same time. And his strength is actually extremely strong, with one enemy against three, he can be on par with three elders in the Manifestation Realm.

With this person intervening, Xin Xuan also took the opportunity to escape, and at that time, in addition to the three elders present, there were several disciples, including Ying Nan.

As soon as Xin Xuan fled, the three elders were dragged back, so only these disciples went to chase after them.

Since the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox Martial Spirit has the ability to create illusions and can separate illusory clones, Xin Xuan can also subconsciously use this ability when he is in a state of losing his mind at this moment, so several disciples are scattered by his illusory clones.

Now it seems that the Xin Xuan that Ying Nan is chasing is his body, but the speed of Xin Xuan is too fast, even if Ying Nan uses all his strength and takes the elixir that Grandma Qi gave her to stimulate her potential early, he can only eat ashes behind Xin Xuan, and he can't get into the distance no matter what.

Feeling that the effect of the pill he had eaten was getting smaller and smaller, his steps were getting heavier and heavier, and he watched Xinxuan get farther and farther away, Yingnan's mood sank completely.

"Xinxuan! Didn't you say that you like to eat the dim sum I made the most! Come back, I'll make it for you every day in the future!"

She could only rely on her heart-rending shouts, hoping that with her own voice, she could regain her sanity.

"It's useless. ”

An indifferent voice suddenly floated past Yingnan's ear.

She looked back in amazement, but she could only see a shadow, quickly passing past her, chasing the heart in front of her.

This figure is so fast, so fast that Ying Nan can't see it clearly, but she can recognize it from the voice, it is Yu Wenzuo!

Just now, Yu Wenzuo was also chasing an illusory clone of Xinxuan, but now it seems that he knew that he was chasing the wrong target, so he immediately turned back, and found Yingnan's route, and chased after him with incredible speed.

Yu Wenzuo's martial soul is a Xuan-level Thunderbird, and it is a powerful martial soul ranked in the top 30 in the Xuan-level.

Thunder attribute martial souls, compared to other attributes, are relatively rare. This attribute is also extremely powerful, and the characteristics of thunder and lightning can give the warrior superior explosive power and speed.

In addition, Yu Wenzuo's Qi Gathering Technique that he has practiced since he was a child is also a thunder attribute, and he has also cultivated several thunder secret methods, and under the multiple combinations, his speed is extremely fast.

"Senior Brother Yuwen, you must chase Xinxuan!"

Ying Nan couldn't run at all, but seeing Yu Wenzuo's speed was even faster than Xin Xuan, and he was chasing the latter away from her field of vision, it made her heart feel hope again.

......

Qunying Peak is a special mountain in Yanyun Sect.

Although the flat area on the summit is small, there are no superfluous buildings on it, and there is only a contiguous field, so it is also extremely wide.

And in the center of the venue, there was another big ring, which was used for elite disciples to challenge the ranking competition.

Then there is the northern edge of the site, where stands a tall stone tablet, on which are engraved the names of three hundred elite disciples. From bottom to top, it is the order of the third hundredth to the first place, and the chief's name is high at the top.

The stele is just the most common big rock made roughly, because the ranking of elite disciples is constantly changing, and the names on it are also smoothed and engraved, carved and erased, so no matter how big and thick this stele is, it can't withstand such repeated use, and it basically has to be replaced every two or three years.

When the big bird group of heroes that Zhou Chen and Mingyue were riding on fell, Xuanyuan Zhe also landed next to him and put away the fiery red wings behind him.

"Hehe, I'm right, right? Just in time for dinner!"

Xuanyuan Zhe raised his eyebrows ostentatiously at Zhou Chen and Ming Yue, and glanced somewhere with his eyes.

Following his gaze, Zhou Chen saw the stone tablet, swept over the densely engraved names on it, and his gaze finally fell on a tent not far from the stone tablet.

The tent was huge, half the size of a normal low house. At this moment, in the open space outside the tent, there were two men, one on the left and one on the right, sitting on either side of a fire, and an iron pot was erected on top of the fire. Although the lid was on the pot, the hot white gas was constantly coming out of it, and the lid of the pot kept jumping.

Apparently the two men were cooking the food, and it was just around the time it was ready to be cooked.

Among the two men, one looked eighteen or nineteen years old, and the other was about thirty, both dressed in the clothes of ordinary disciples.

These two people are the only two in this group of heroes, Zhou Chen can be sure of this.

Because the peaks of this group of Ying Peaks are indeed very small, which is what Zhou Chen saw in his field of vision. A field, a ring in the middle, and a stone monument on the edge.

The so-called "edge" here is not only the edge of this site, but also the edge of the top of the entire Qunying Peak. Because the line of sight spreads outward, skipping a circle of towering rocky areas, you will be out of the Qunying Peak, and if you look farther away, you can see another mountain on the opposite side.

"Ah! it's Senior Sister Mingyue!"

The two men naturally saw Zhou Chen and the three of them for the first time.

They didn't know Zhou Chen and Xuanyuan Zhe, but they were obviously familiar with Ming Yue, although they were both older than her, Ming Yue was an elite disciple, and they had to call her Senior Sister.

"Hahaha, what are you cooking? ”

Mingyue nodded slightly at the two men, and was about to say something, but was preempted by Xuanyuan Zhe.

He laughed and walked over, his nose twitching twice, as if he could tell if it was delicious by smelling it.

"I knew that the one who could get such a beautiful thing as the stele guarding would not be a poor ghost, at least it wouldn't be too cold to eat. ”

Xuanyuan Zhe ignored the strange gazes of the two people looking at him, and said to himself, about to reach out and lift the lid of the pot to see what food was inside.