"Caught up in the desperate situation of Liaocang Snow Mountain."

"Snow Mountain?" Did Fengyan still go to the Snow Mountain? The snow-capped mountain where Miao Yu'er is located "How! ”

"How can I see the teacher sitting here drinking tea so peacefully, the result can be imagined."

"Did you get the five-color Mingqin, we don't have much time, let's rescue Feng Yanyue's seniors earlier."

Ji suddenly opened the topic: "Have you found Fengyue's body?" Have you found the four ancient artifacts? How is your self-cultivation, has it improved? And the wolf king's longevity cup is in your hands? ”

Shangguan Ziyu's heart, which had just been put down, was suddenly lifted again, and most of them didn't find it, "Why did Master suddenly mention this?" ”

Nan Zili pondered and said indifferently, "These are related to entering the Feng family cemetery. ”

It is related to entering the Feng family cemetery, three of the four ancient gods have appeared, and the immortal cup will sooner or later be in the bag. Cultivation, it's not that cultivation is not enough, and you can't enter the Fengjia cemetery. The light in his eyes dimmed and then lit up again.

The Feng family cemetery, just entering the cemetery requires so much, such a cumbersome process, what kind of cave will there be in this cemetery, no matter what, not only to rescue Feng Yanyue's predecessors, or others, it is necessary for them to break into the Feng family cemetery.

He took another sip of tea, his apricot eyes and willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he put the herbal tea aside with some disgust and pulled back the topic.

"Feng Yan went to Liaocang Snow Mountain to find Miao Yu'er and the five-color Mingqin, how could people not want to see him, trapped him, if it wasn't for the teacher to rescue him back, I'm afraid that he is still trapped there now. However, if you can save someone for the teacher, you can't save your life. ”

"Life? What's wrong with Fengyan? Jianmu Xing's eyebrows furrowed, it was Feng Yan who led everyone to the Feng family, if he wanted to enter the Feng family's cemetery smoothly, he had to help, he couldn't have anything to do at this juncture, and he wasn't allowed to have anything.

"I'm dying."

"What?"

"What? I'm dying! "That gentle and elegant, always bookish and angry demeanor is about to die, how could the white-faced scholar who was with everyone just a month ago be about to die and return to the West" Master, what you said is true. ”

"Seriously."

"It can still be saved." Nan Zili's brows and eyes furrowed together, then loosened again, and then wrinkled again. If Fengyan hadn't been saved, he wouldn't have sat here so easily, drinking tea and chatting with them.

"What Lord Nan said is right." Woo woo woo is a little unbearable to look at his appearance is obviously I plan to beg you, but let you guess if I really ask you to "Feng Yan was hurt by the cold, he is a half-demon body, the medicine of the human world can't save him at all, only"

The big black eyes glanced at the official language, blinking and blinking.

Out of nowhere, he conjured a carrot and stuffed it into his mouth, blocking the second half of the sentence it wanted to say, "Who told you to talk more?" ”

These two people are having a good time, Shangguan Ziyu also understands what it has not said, it seems that the key crux of whether she can save Fengyan is still in her, she is willing to save it, and she is willing to try.

"Master, where is Fengyan now, the apprentice is willing to save it."

"Ten Mile Street, Fengjia."