Soon, everyone returned to the Fengming Sect.

"Sister!" First of all, I saw Lin Fei rushing out in surprise, and then I saw Li Yunqi, Gu Qinglu and others also coming out in a hurry, they had been waiting for a long time.

The current Feng Qiwu's spirit is really bad, and Yan Rubi doesn't know what evil method Lu Dao used, which limits her skills and spiritual power.

Seeing Lin Fei, she strengthened her spirit.

"Sister, you're fine, right?"

She shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's just a little dizzy." ”

Everyone helped her to sit down in the main hall, and her spirit was still in a trance, as if she couldn't open her eyelids.

The flower-faced cat was happily rubbing around her, and Feng Qiwu's heart softened and touched its head.

On the way, Xuanqing had already told her, and that day Feng Qiwu was blackmailed by Yan Rubi, and the flower-faced cat picked up the Fengming sword she dropped and rushed back to Fengming Sect.

But the peacock couldn't be contacted, and the two yellow-level masters who protected Feng Cangqiong and others in Jinzhou also came, and they came to ask for guilt, saying that they didn't protect Mrs. Li and the others, and they were taken away by Yan Rubi by taking advantage of loopholes.

There was no sect master in the mountain, and Lin Fei, the little sect master, immediately decided to summon the four yellow-level masters left by Chu Lan to go to the Demon Sect to rescue Feng Qiwu.

But the time of the Demon Sect is still not to be underestimated, even if there are four yellow-level masters on Feng Qiwu's side, they are still a little nervous, after all, they don't know the true strength of the other party.

At this time, that Yuwen also happened to appear at the foot of Fengming Mountain, and it seemed that Qian was spying on the dragon vein elf.

The flower-faced cat went to invite him up and joined the team to rescue Feng Qiwu.

That's what happened after that.

At this time, Yuwen was still in the mountains, and saw Xuanqing giving Feng Qiwu a pulse.

After finishing the pulse, Xuan Qing said: "Miss Feng has fallen into a strange acupoint technique, and I can't find a way to solve it for a while." ”

Seeing this, Yuwen said lightly: "It's not difficult, it's not difficult." ”

He personally stepped forward, supported Feng Qiwu's body, and quickly pointed a few big points on her body, and saw that Feng Qiwu was emitting a puff of white smoke all over his body, and the sealed dantian was almost instantaneous.

The familiar amount of power quickly surged to her whole body, and her body was full of power again!

She held her breath and meditated, and after a long time, she exhaled a breath of turbid air, and her true qi and internal strength were rapidly recovering.

After meditating for a moment, she opened her eyes and stood up, refreshed.

She looked around and first said to Yuwen: "Thank you for saving your seniors." ”

Yuwen didn't speak, just turned away.

She looked at Xuan Qing and the others again, "Have you ever gone to find the traces of my father, mother, and husband?" ”

Xuan Qing shook his head and said: "Jinzhou and Nanchu have searched all over the place, but there is still no trace of them, I think Yan Rubi must have put them into his soul space." ”

A person who cultivates like him must have a soul space in the first place.

Feng Qiwu lowered his eyebrows gloomily, and said to Xuan Qing and the others: "You inform Chu Lan that this matter will be solved by myself, and I won't have to worry about him." ”

Everyone looked at each other, Chu Lan was still Feng Qiwu's master, why did she always call her by her name?

But Chu Lan's order to them was to obey Feng Qiwu's words, so they had to agree, but they still secretly sent a message to Chu Lan, asking him to send more masters.

The flower-faced cat came to rub around again, she touched its head, and said to everyone: "Pass the order, pay attention to prevent the sneak attack of the Demon Sect, I will retreat for nine days, and after ten days, I will go out to the appointment." ”

When Lin Fei heard this, he exclaimed, "Sister, do you really want to be with Brother Yan—"

"He is no longer the Yan Rubi he used to be, he is now the leader of the Demon Sect!"

Feng Qiwu coldly interrupted Lin Fei's words, and walked out of the main hall with the flower-faced cat, heading towards the stone room of retreat.

Lin Fei closed her mouth, still a little disbelieving.

With Yan Rubi's frantic means, presumably Mrs. Li of Fengcang has already encountered an accident......

The pain was transmitted to her whole body, accompanied by her breathing and heartbeat.

After stepping into the stone room, Feng Qiwu stepped into his soul space, the flower-faced cat was still wandering around, and when he saw the delicious food in Feng Qiwu's soul space, he immediately unceremoniously pounced on a red and gorgeous fairy fruit to eat.

Feng Qiwu was beside it, touched its head, and said softly: "Did you agree to Yuwen's conditions?" ”

Feng Qiwu really couldn't imagine why Yuwen would come to kill himself that day in the Imperial Capital Challenge, he almost killed himself and snatched the flower-faced cat.

Hearing this, the flower-faced cat hurriedly shook his head, that day he felt Yuwen's breath, so he went down the mountain to block him, but Yuwen asked it where Feng Qiwu went.

The flower-faced cat led him to the Demon Sect and rescued Feng Qiwu.

That's it?

Feng Qiwu shook its head, and the flower-faced cat was already happily bowing its head to eat the fairy fruit.

She won't ask about it anymore, and will ask Yuwen herself another day.

Feng Qiwu secretly used her skills to completely force out the thing that belonged to the white lotus in her body, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qiwu-" Ou Wuchen's voice came from behind him, Feng Qiwu looked back at him, he was still confused and ignorant of the world.

He stepped forward, hugged Feng Qiwu, and said, "I miss you." ”

"I miss you too." Feng Qiwu leaned comfortably in his arms.

In the past, she had to enter the soul space to see Feng Qiwu every day, but in the few days in the Demon Sect, she couldn't enter the soul space and couldn't see him.

Ou Wuchen is now much smarter, knowing that he has not seen Fengqiwu for a day, he always feels lost in his heart, his feelings have returned, and he will slowly return to the state of a normal person.

After leaning for a while, Feng Qiwu came out of his arms and said, "Wuchen, I'm going to cultivate." ”

He rolled his eyes twice and said, "Together." ”

Feng Qiwu nodded, and summoned another martial body, which was exactly the same as her, but she didn't have any feelings and intuition, just a pure martial body, moving with Feng Qiwu's mind.

The flower-faced cat was full, and took out Feng Qiwu's Fengming Sword from his pocket, and the martial body took over the Fengming Sword, and pulled out a sharp sword flower, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ou Wuchen.

A sword also appeared in Ou Wuchen's hand, which was also within the soul space of Feng Qiwu, and its power did not belong to the Feng Ming Sword.

The two martial bodies rushed away together, although Ou Wuchen had no memory and no thoughts, but he was a martial body, with a natural fighting instinct, and his moves were unambiguous.

Seeing the couple go away, Feng Qiwu sat down on the spot, silently closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

I don't know how many years of cultivation I have, Feng Qiwu knows the gap between herself and Yan Rubi, and now she must work hard to improve in order to truly solve this matter.

When she was cultivating in the soul space, the entire Western Continent was turned upside down.

First of all, Yan Rubi's wedding, Feng Qiwu, the sect leader of Fengming Sect, became the wife of the head of the Demon Sect and the queen of Southern Chu, but within a few days, explosive news came out, Feng Qiwu actually escaped from Southern Chu, and also put down his arrogance to duel with Yan Rubi in the Ethereal Peak ten days later!

For a while, the rivers and lakes were in turmoil, and the various sects, whether they were neutral or fell to two of them, went to the Ethereal Peak one after another, but there were also those who quietly lurked in the Fengming Sect.

In the eyes of everyone, Feng Qiwu's strength is indeed inferior to Yan Rubi, who has been trained to perfection in demon attack, and Feng Qiwu is likely to be defeated.

But there are also humanitarian people, Feng Qiwu is Yan Rubi's beloved woman, he will definitely show mercy to his subordinates, and it is very likely that Yan Rubi will be defeated the most.

Some sects waited outside the Southern Chu Imperial City, and as soon as Yan Rubi was defeated, they immediately rushed into the leaderless Demon Sect and killed him without leaving a single piece of armor!

In the rivers and lakes, there are different mouths and faces, and a peerless show is being staged.

But Feng Qiwu and Yan Rubi, who were the parties involved, did not have any news.

I heard that after Feng Qiwu escaped that day, Yan Rubi was furious after returning to the palace after getting the news, and slaughtered 300 people!

As soon as Feng Qiwu returned to Feng Mingzong, she disappeared and disappeared, I heard that she was in retreat, but many people speculated that she had already fled to the Southern Continent to join her mysterious master.

In short, all kinds of rumors are spreading.

Despite all kinds of rumors, ten days later, under the main peak of the Ethereal Peak, cultivators from all over the world gathered at the foot of the mountain, waiting to watch a cannibalistic duel between husband and wife.

The main peak of the Ethereal Peak, up to nine days, down to the secluded spring, also known as the Ethereal Peak, is the highest place in the whole mountainous area, in which the clouds and mist are shrouded, it is not real, it is the Ethereal Peak Sect, the place where the rulers of the past dynasties retreated.

But since Yan Rubi integrated the Demon Sect and the Ethereal Peak, this place has been deserted, from an immortal mountain to a barren mountain, and other sects have not dared to fight the idea of this place, so it has been deserted.

After a long time, Feng Qiwu came, and the onlookers at the foot of the mountain had already begun to whisper.

"You say, is this Feng Qiwu still coming?"

"It's hard to say, I heard that she has fled to the Southern Continent and joined her master!"

"What the hell is her master!"

"It's even harder to say, I heard that it's a strong man on the Southern Continent—"

……

There are different opinions, and the news of Fengqiwu's escape from the south is spread to Yu Lie, but no one has left.

At noon, there was an exclamation in the crowd, and it turned out to be a white frightening flood flying across the sky, fleeting in front of everyone's eyes, and then disappearing into the deep clouds and mist of the main peak of the Ethereal Peak.

"It's coming!" There was an exclamation from the crowd, and everyone shouted and watched at the foot of the mountain, but no one dared to really step forward.

Feng Qiwu stood on the back of the flower-faced cat, looking at the ethereal peak that was getting closer and closer, and his heart was up and down, always feeling that he was going to the Dharma field.

She looked at the clouds under her feet, and her thoughts began to trance.

This cloud, it seems that she has seen it somewhere, she has never been to the Ethereal Peak, and the misty scene in front of her seems to have been seen in Yan Rubi's paintings, and it seems to be in a dream......

This is it, where it overlaps with dreams, where it ends!

"Whew!" The flower-faced cat suddenly shouted, and Feng Qiwu came back to his senses, and saw that the clouds and mist of the ethereal peak were gradually blown away by the mountain wind, showing several figures.

First of all, I saw that in the ink-painted landscape, a man in fresh clothes was prominent, so abrupt, the blood-colored long hair and robes fluttered with the wind, and seemed to sweep away the blood-colored clouds.

Yan Rubi's blood-like red eyes were as crazy as ever, and there was even the determination to break the pot and sink the boat, looking at the woman who fell from the sky.

Feng Qiwu landed on the mountain rock not far from him, coldly drew out the Feng Ming sword, and said, "Let's start, Yan Rubi!" ”

Yan Rubi smiled coldly, his long sleeves waved, and the wind surged, and he said, "Feng Qiwu, who do you think is that?" ”

Following his gaze, Feng Qiwu saw three looming shadows in the clouds!

"Father, mother, husband!" Feng Qiwu's face changed suddenly.

It was obviously Mrs. Feng Cangqiong Li and Yuan Que, but now the three of them were tied up by wooden stakes, their eyes and mouth were covered with black cloth, they couldn't speak, and they couldn't really see what was in front of them, but they just let out a frightened cry in their mouths, which were blocked by the black cloth.

Feng Qiwu was furious, his black eyes were stained with blood in a moment, "Yan Rubi, this is a matter between us, why are you involved in my family!" ”

"Haha Feng Qiwu, have you forgotten, I am the leader of the Demon Sect, the leader of the Demon Sect who does all kinds of evil! ”

With that crazy big smile, Yan Rubi swung his palm in the direction of Feng Cangqiong, and the strength of the peak of the Yellow Rank easily photographed the Feng Cangqiong and several people off the bottomless cliff, and the three bound figures broke through the clouds and mist in the mountains, and soon disappeared.

"No-" Feng Qiwu hurriedly chased after her, but unfortunately a bloody light suddenly came in front of her, blocking her way.

"Feng Qiwu, I killed all your relatives, come and kill me-" Yan Rubi's evil and perverted voice was close to her ears, and she saw that the person in the bloody clothes was already three feet away from her.

With blood in her eyes, she brandished the Fengming Sword and rushed away with all her might.

"Yan Rubi, you and I will not die today!"

The flower-faced cat assisted her, took her to the sky and into the ground, skillfully evaded Yan Rubi's pursuit, and gradually counterattacked.

Three hundred rounds of fighting, the two of them each made a killing move, without reservation, just begging you to live or die, suddenly the two figures separated, separated from the two, a white-clothed Feng Qiwu, his hair was embarrassed, panting slightly, a little tired, his sideburns were full of water droplets, I don't know if it was sweat, or the water vapor in the clouds, but Feng Mingjian was still tightly held in his hand, and he didn't dare to relax.

Yan Rubi on the other side was no better, the color of the corner of the blood robe seemed to have deepened, but the madness in his eyes would not be less, but because of this hearty battle, the madness in the magic skills was aroused.

Feng Qiwu put away the Feng Ming sword and replaced it with a magic sword.

The magic sword was raised high, glowing with a dazzling luster, and the words in her mouth were recited by the mysterious and powerful power that she mobilized.

"Hmph," Yan Rubi snorted sarcastically, and suddenly slashed towards Feng Qiwu with his sword, not giving her half time to perform her Dao technique.

Fengqi Wuliu raised his eyebrows, all his potential was mobilized, and the huge force with the power of destroying the world and the earth formed a powerful white light wave towards Yan Rubi, like a powerful cage, once he fell into it, he would not want to escape.

"This trick can I endure!" Yan Rubi shouted, without using his magic staff, his hands formed a mysterious magic seal, and Feng Qiwu saw a strong light in the shape of a blood-colored lotus flower like a lotus flower meet Feng Qiwu's white light wave.

The two touched, stagnated, and there seemed to be a tingling sound of friction.

Feng Qiwu had crystal tears in her eyes, but she didn't hesitate at all, the powerful energy came, and the wind blade blew on her face, showing a little bloodline, and even blew off her waist-length hair, and the strands of hair fell, but she didn't hesitate at all.

Gently lifting the slightly pale lips, she said: "God said that the devil is the great enemy of all things, and he deserves to die!" ”

"God says God will destroy demons!"

The tug-of-war was still going on, both of them were using the method of cultivators to duel, and the force Yan Rubi felt suddenly increased, and even reasoned behind him.

He was furious, one hand supported the strength of the force, the other hand stretched out, quickly bit the fingertips, and flew out two points of blood-red essence blood, which became a blood dance, mixed into the blood-colored lotus.

"Feng Qiwu, I can't get you, then I'll kill you! Haha

With that crazy big smile, Feng Qiwu felt the power of annihilation, she gritted her teeth and insisted, but blood overflowed between her lips.

"God says God will never give up!"

Thinking of her dead father and mother, and Yuan Que, she had an incomparable fighting spirit, and she was determined to pay for the life of the demon in front of her!

"Ha Lu Ha! Feng Qiwu, I have been practicing for more than ten years, and there is no opponent for me in the world, if you beg for mercy now, I will spare your whole corpse! ”

Feng Qiwu pursed her lips tightly and didn't speak, and a line of blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth, dripping on her clothes, staining a large piece of red.

That powerful force seemed to shake her internal organs to the verge of shattering, and sure enough, even if she was in retreat for ten months and rushed to the late stage of the Yellow Order, she was not Yan Rubi's opponent, and her strength was far inferior to his magic skills.

Yan Rubi was still proud, it seemed that Feng Qiwu had already been captured, but at that critical moment, he saw an extra figure beside him.

The figure looked at him coldly, and before he could shout, he felt a chill on his waist!

"Whew-"

Yan Rubi's eyes widened, the magic seal in his hand was difficult to fix, and all his strength was like a storm that was countered by Feng Qiwu's strength.

The one who destroyed the world was almost all over him.

"Wuchen, go away!"

There was no need for Feng Qiwu to remind him, the flower-faced cat had already fled with Ou Wuchen quickly, and soon joined Feng Qiwu, and the two ran away.

And that Yan Rubi is still pressing the wound on his waist, which is his death hole! Fang was attacked by Ou Wuchen who suddenly appeared, the tip of the sword was gone, the death hole was broken, and he had only one death!

Blood-colored mist lingered around him, and there were more continuous blood dances overflowing, and his decades of cultivation were wiped out!

Rumble!

The huge force instantly annihilated his figure, and in the mixed power of white and blood, he was like a blood-colored lotus, withering in an instant.

Rumble!

The powerful force shook the main peak of this ethereal peak and sent a small earthquake, shaking the many masters waiting for the results under the peak.

Ou Wuchen supported Feng Qiwu, looking at the disappeared Yan Rubi, his eyes were still full of confusion.

Tears blurred Feng Qiwu's eyes, and after the shock, she flew and fell to the edge of the cliff, the air was still choking with the smell of blood, and the true qi condensed into a blood-colored lotus flower and fell into the cliff one after another, which was transformed by the overflowing magic in Yan Rubi's body, and the residual strength teased her messy hair and vicissitudes of life.

She closed her eyes and couldn't bear to open them again, but she still had to open them and look down the cliff.

I really saw a figure falling into the boundless abyss in the blood lotus in the sky.

Wasted and disabled, he fell into the bottomless abyss as in a dream, his blood-colored robe curled in the wind.

The blood-colored hair is slowly returning to black, and the blood-colored eyes have become the familiar black of Feng Qiwu.

He looked at the figure on the cliff looking at him, his lips seemed to be smiling, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he was talking.

But it was different from what she had in her dream.

I'm finally relieved, thank you......

It seemed that he still had tears in his eyes and blood on his lips, that was the last scene Feng Qiwu had ever seen, and then he fell into the bottomless abyss, dressed in blood, and completely disappeared from Feng Qiwu's field of vision.

Feng Qiwu looked at the cliff for a long time, until he had disappeared for a long time.

The mountain wind blew, briefly blowing a corner of the clouds and mist, casting a little sunshine, Feng Qiwu looked up at the sunshine, and suddenly a suffocating pain hit, and two crystal tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

I don't know if it's for my parents, or for my dead husband, or for the white lotus that has passed away forever......

On the side, the silent Ou Wuchen held the sword he was carrying in one hand, stretched out his other hand, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes for Feng Qiwu with his sleeve.

"Don't cry." He said.

Feng Qiwu smiled, and even shed tears on the ground.

"Wuchen, let's go—"

"Okay."

The figures of the two men and the beast disappeared into the clouds and mist, and fled into the far sky.

This place was covered by clouds and mist, and the short period of sunlight disappeared, and it was still gloomy.

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