The original camps of all the sects were eroded by the poisonous mist, and they all chose another place as a new camp.

Because they knew about the existence of the Demon Sect, many sects did not dare to be left alone, and they were all camped in one place.

When Feng Ming arrived at the camp of Wuji Gate, he saw a large circle of people there, and people from the three major sects and various small sects were all gathered there to watch.

"Burn them, or we'll all die!"

"Nonsense, these dozens of people, how to say that they will burn it!"

"Fang Cai is also a few dozen people, and he also said that he would burn it, how could he not burn it?"

There is also a magic circle formed there, and there are many masters of various sects who went to pursue the sword but were poisoned in the array, there are men and women, most of them are masters of the Xuan Rank, and there are even one or two masters of the Yellow Rank.

Even the Yellow Order masters have been poisoned, and it seems that the poison is indeed powerful.

The heads of the three major sects all gathered in one place, discussing how to deal with those individuals, it seemed that they couldn't last long, outsiders didn't dare to approach at all, let alone detoxify, and the poison was very fast, even if they wanted to study the antidote method, it was too late, and some of them had already become a stall of carrion with black smoke when they were brought back.

The people of the three major sects are unusually united this time - burn it!

Anyway, it can't be saved, so it's better to burn it.

Just in case!

When Feng Ming arrived, the heads of the three major sects were preparing to burn those individuals with their own hands, and there was a wailing sound in the camp, crying and struggling in the array, and people outside the array were roaring, and life and death were everywhere.

This time, the various sects can be described as miserable, and even if they went to pursue the sword without success, they didn't expect to lose so many elites.

Blunder! Blunder!

Feng Ming's eyes searched among the group of people, although they were all masters, they had been poisoned deeply, many of them had rotted into a pile of rotting meat, and some of the deeper skills could barely support it for a while, but it couldn't last long.

They were about to be burned to death.

Feng Ming quickly found Ou Wuchen, he was also like others, his whole skin was dark, and he seemed to be still exalting black gas, and all that came out was black gas, and the breath was even slowly weak, and it seemed that it couldn't last long.

Feng Ming's heart tightened.

Is he really going to die?

Ou Wuchen knew that he was going to die, so he simply sat on the ground and waited for death, his eyes were kept closed, and at this time, his heart suddenly opened.

saw Feng Ming in the crowd looking at him.

Fortunately, I was able to look at him again in the last part of my life.

This glance is enough for him to reminisce about his life, even if he dies, he has no regrets.

In particular, he saw that Feng Ming's flickering eyes seemed to be filled with worry and anxiety.

He knew that Feng Qiwu must have him in her heart, but unfortunately she didn't understand it.

It's good at the moment, to let her see herself die like this......

Feng Ming saw Ou Wuchen smile at him, a little relieved, and a little regretful and reluctant.

His heart ached as if it were torn.

The White Lotus was also watching the situation in that formation, Ou Wuchen and him could be described as friends, even if there was a gap for a phoenix, but at this time, all the unhappiness disappeared.

Unexpectedly, Ou Wuchen, who competed with him for stew at noon, was about to become a dust, and without him, he would have one less competitor, but White Lotus couldn't be happy.

At this time, Feng Ming withdrew and retreated.

He strode back to the camp and saw the big gray ox riding on the big gray ox, the big gray ox was fat and strong, and the whole body was like an iron tool emitting black light, like an iron tool made of iron, the white lotus called it the iron ox, and the little monkey was riding on the head of the iron ox to grasp the direction, and carried the round to the camp of the many sects.

Feng Ming walked directly to the peacock squatting on the iron bull and said, "Help me save Ou Wuchen!" ”

The peacock was stunned and did not speak.

Feng Ming was unwilling, he didn't want Ou Wuchen to die like this, at least, he had to work hard, no matter whether he could save him or not, he had to do his best!

Peacock saw his resolute attitude and couldn't help but shake his head: "Since he has been poisoned, there is no way to do it, if you approach him, you will harm yourself!" ”

"If you help me rescue him, whether it is dead or alive, I will try!"

Feng Ming didn't believe it, there were so many treasures in his soul space, and there were countless detoxification elixirs, could he really not save a person?

Maybe things are not so sinister, the poisonous fog is not the world-destroying poisonous smoke that Yuan Que said at all, Ou Wuchen can still save it.

It's just that those people from the major sects are not easy to deal with.

Peacock still didn't want to, but Yuan Que spoke: "Is that Ou brother really so important to you?" ”

"Important, very important," Feng Ming said almost without thinking.

He didn't know why Ou Wuchen was so important, he only knew that he didn't want him to die!

Yuan Que was silent for a while, and then said, "You come here with your ears." ”

Feng Ming's heart moved, since he knew the so-called legend of the destruction of the world, he must also know how to detoxify the poison!

So many people were burned to death today, and he didn't see Yuan Que showing kindness, presumably even if he knew how to detoxify the Dao, the price of detoxification was very large!

But no matter what the cost, he has to save Ou Wuchen!

Feng Ming whispered a few words in her ear, and the peacock respected them, so he didn't eavesdrop.

Feng Ming listened to Yuan Que's words, frowned for a while, suddenly realized for a while, and shocked for a while.

At the end, Yuan Que patted Feng Ming's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Go ahead." ”

Feng Ming nodded and ran towards his tent.

On the other side, the people of the three major sects were already exercising, ready to release the true fire of samadhi to deal with all the poisoned people.

A few more people in the formation died, and those who were alive were either crying in despair or struggling to escape from the array, only Ou Wuchen calmly closed his eyes and waited for death.

White Lotus looked at him who was quiet for a while, and felt sad, but he couldn't do anything now.

This poison is so ferocious, if you are poisoned, I am afraid that you will only be able to wait for death in that array.

Xiongba still couldn't bear to watch a few of his disciples being burned to death like this, and turned his head away with a sigh.

The Samadhi True Fire came out ragingly, enveloping the formation in an instant, and it was slowly extending into the formation, and everyone heard that behind the fire, there was the desperate cry of the people in the array, and the people outside the formation cried even more desperately.

Lin Fei and a few other children were almost about to cry, but unfortunately they were too weak to do anything.

Although Ou Wuchen is not as good at talking as White Lotus, he and Lin Fei and several others are often together, and their relationship is very good.

Ou Wuchen also hooked the corners of his lips peacefully, at least, before he died, he knew that she still cared about herself.

That's enough.

It's a pity that I can't always be with her.

It's a pity that the elder brother and father of the family have not yet had time to tell him.

At this time, a beautiful female voice suddenly resounded throughout the camp.

"God said, 'Rain' come!"

A heavy rain suddenly extinguished the true fire of samadhi!

Everyone was drenched by the sudden heavy rain, and the one who knew the goods took a handful of water, looked at it, and was shocked.

"It's weak water!"

How can the water of leisure extinguish the true fire of samadhi, only this weak water can!

Everyone looked at where the voice came from, and saw a stunning woman parting the crowd and walking towards the trapped circle.

I saw that her lips were like Zhu Dan, her eyebrows were like mountains, her eyes were like shocks, her every line and movement was peerless, and she was dressed as a cultivator.

The pair of eyes that seemed to whisper showed a concerned gaze, and after looking at it, it was relieved.

When Lin Fei saw that person, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Sister Qiwu, why are you here!" ”

The person who came was Feng Qiwu, and many people in this camp knew the Dao, and it was rumored that she was the woman of the sect master of the Fengming Sect.

Feng Qiwu just nodded at Lin Fei, and Wang Yue over there had already said sharply: "You woman, how dare you come to delay my Ethereal Peak's big event!" ”

Feng Qiwu didn't answer, and walked to the magic circle alone, until she was isolated, she said, "My husband is also poisoned, I'll take him away." ”

Husband?

People who know Feng Qiwu can't help but doubt, isn't her husband that Feng Ming?

When White Lotus heard this, her eyes sank.

The husband she said—

His gaze shifted with difficulty to Na Ou Wuchen.

I saw that he was also looking at Feng Qiwu in a daze, and suddenly, he shouted: "Don't come here, go quickly!" ”

This poisonous gas was very violent, he was infected just by saying a word to a poisoned person, and at this time, Feng Qiwu was standing outside the formation, maybe he had been infected.

Feng Qiwu did not answer Ou Wuchen's words, but faced the heads of several major sects.

"I can't let you burn my husband like this!"

Everyone seems to have known who her husband is.

But I heard the male bully turn back and say: "It's useless, he has been poisoned, even if you take him out, he won't live long, and you don't have to watch him die." ”

"I just want to take him out, whether it's dead or alive, I have no regrets."

Everyone was amazed at how affectionate they were.

But the male bully said: "We won't let you in, the poison can instantly infect you, if you go in, you will definitely not be able to come out." ”

Feng Qiwu looked at the male domineering and said: "I just want you to let me in and pick up my husband out, my life and death have nothing to do with you." ”

Xiongba choked and muttered: "I'm just kind enough to remind you, I won't be reluctant to find your own death." ”

Others couldn't bear to see such a beautiful woman folded in the circle like this, and they came to persuade her.

"Little girl, don't be delusional, if you go in, you won't be able to get out!"

"That's right, if your husband dies, you can find another one......"

……

Feng Qiwu couldn't hear everyone's words, her eyes kept falling on the magic circle, and the white lotus came over and pulled her sleeve.

"Qiwu, you'll be poisoned too."

Feng Qiwu shook his head and ignored his advice.

White Lotus felt a pain in her heart, could it be that Ou Wuchen was really so important, she was willing to risk her life to save him?

Is it him that she loves?

"Mother, since she wants to die, let her go!" Wang Xiling said excitedly.

Wang Yue was also smiling and not smiling, and suddenly made a move, opening an exit to the formation, Feng Qiwu looked at the exit, and pushed the white lotus next to him back, and stepped in alone.

As soon as the formation was opened, the poisonous gas seemed to be pouring outside, and others immediately avoided it, for fear that they would also be infected.

"Qiwu, come back!" The White Lotus saw that Feng Qiwu had already stepped into the formation, and hurriedly shouted, and the people also chased after him.

A powerful force pulled the white lotus outward, pulling him into the camp of the Ethereal Peak, and it turned out to be Wang Yue's shot.

In the end, Yan Rubi is still her son.

The white lotus was held by a few people, and she could only watch Feng Qiwu walk into the magic circle from the gap.

"Qiwu!" White Lotus shouted a few times, Feng Qiwu turned a deaf ear, and her eyes searched for Ou Wuchen among the crowd.

The smell of rotting flesh was all over his face, and Feng Qiwu held back the churning in his stomach and walked towards the pile of dead people.

She also took a shiny fruit from her bosom and ate it, and continued on her way.

It is a fairy fruit that detoxifies and drives away evil spirits, I hope it will be useful.

The weaker ones were already slowly rotting, and they crawled towards Feng Qiwu with half of their still intact bodies.

"Help me—"

The sound was like the groan of a demon, and the scalp of the listener was numb, and Feng Qiwu carefully avoided those who asked for help and came to Ou Wuchen's side.

Ou Wuchen also looked up at him, with only reproach left in his eyes, he shook his head and said firmly: "Go." ”

Feng Qiwu has not been infected yet, and it is still too late to quit the body.

The hole that was broken when she came in behind her had been reconciled, and it turned out to be Wang Yuefeng's, and she was not ready to release Feng Qiwu.

Feng Qiwu walked towards him firmly, stretched out his hand towards him, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will definitely have a way to cure you." ”

Ou Wuchen didn't believe it, and retreated, Feng Qiwu took two steps forward, took his hand, and walked outside step by step with his soft body.

"Qiwu, I hurt you, I hurt you-"

Ou Wuchen blamed himself, and two muddy tears dripped from his eyes.

Feng Qiwu pursed her lips and looked ahead.

The White Lotus watched Feng Qiwu bring Ou Wuchen out of that formation, and felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

What would happen to her if she was lying in the middle of the battle?

Lin Rui naturally knew Feng Qiwu, but she didn't expect that her husband turned out to be Ou Wuchen!

For Ou Wuchen, did she really not even want her life?

The woman who walked out of the formation step by step should have belonged to herself, but it's a pity that ......

The gap in the formation was blocked again, it was laid by several Yellow Order masters together, and it couldn't be opened with Feng Qiwu's strength, so Wang Yue and Wang Xiling gloated and looked at Feng Qiwu in that formation.

Even if she wasn't poisoned at the moment, she wouldn't be able to get out!

The White Lotus came to her senses, and when she saw that the gap in the formation was gone, she knew that it was Wang Yue's ghost, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth and said, "You let them out!" ”

Wang Yue glanced at the White Lotus and said, "I didn't promise to let her out." ”

Xiongba saw that Feng Qiwu brought out his own disciple, and Wang Yue dared to close the formation, so he was furious for a while, waved his sleeves, and personally opened a gap in the formation.

Feng Qiwu helped Ou Wuchen out of the gap.

Everywhere they went, everyone else retreated to a distance of ten feet.

The black qi on Ou Wuchen's body turned into a swirling cloud and mist, spreading out in all directions, but Feng Qiwu's body had a mysterious strength, and that black qi could not pollute her at all.

Everyone was amazed, could it be that the fruit she had just eaten had the effect of detoxification.

"Qiwu! Perch! The White Lotus ran over.

Just when they were not far away, Feng Qiwu shouted coldly: "Get out!" ”

White Lotus's footsteps stopped, and she saw Feng Qiwu's cold eyes, which seemed to pierce his heart.

She even said to him, "......

He looked at Feng Qiwu with a hurt look on his face, and the two slowly walked out of the camp.

Looking at the backs of the two of them walking together, White Lotus's heart seemed to have suffered Ling Chi again and again.

He chased after him desperately!

The flower-faced cat suddenly jumped out and stopped it.

"Whew-"

The flower-faced cat is menacing, and the white lotus's injuries have not healed, and it cannot break its barrier.

I saw that the flower-faced cat stopped the white lotus while spitting out the samadhi true fire to burn the place where Ou Wuchen walked, and clear all the toxins.

They walked in front, and the flower-faced cat followed behind, and the white lotus followed behind.

It wasn't until they had gone far away that the crowd came back to their senses.

The fire erupted, burning all the people in the circle to ashes.

Feng Qiwu has been helping Ou Wuchen step by step towards the forest.

Yuan Que rode on the body of the iron bull, looked at them, and said loudly: "Qiwu, remember what I just said. ”

Feng Qiwu nodded, and the peacock squatted beside Yuan Que, watching Feng Qiwu and Ou Wuchen disappear into the jungle.

Suddenly, I regretted that I hadn't eavesdropped on them.

White Lotus also wanted to follow, but the flower-faced cat just wouldn't let him go, and he watched him deadly, and he had to go around outside the jungle in a hurry.

Lin Fei also came over and asked White Lotus, "Sister Qiwu, will she die?" ”

White Lotus shook her head, not knowing whether she should believe Feng Qiwu or worry about her life.

What he thinks can't be done, she can always do unexpectedly.

And this time?

Feng Qiwu helped Ou Wuchen hard, and the two went into the jungle to find a clean place, and she put Ou Wuchen down.

Ou Wuchen's poisoning was so deep that even his body began to rot, and he was unconscious, but there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

Feng Qiwu knew that he couldn't drag it out, and when he saw that there was no one here, he took out a knife, cut a small hole in his wrist, broke Ou Wuchen's mouth, squeezed out some of his own blood, and dripped it into Ou Wuchen's mouth.

Yuan Que explained everything to her.

In fact, he wasn't sure if the poisonous mist was the world-destroying demon fog in the family legend.

If not, then it is just right, Feng Qiwu may be able to save Ou Wuchen.

If it really is, Feng Qiwu also has a way to save him!

The antidote is the blood of Feng Qiwu or Yuanque! Of course, this can't be revealed, otherwise Feng Qiwu and Yuan Que will not be able to save their lives!

Yuan Que said that after the destruction of the world, all the surviving gods and evil gods died together.

After that, heaven and earth were absolutely desolate, and all people died.

The unwilling souls of the dead gods reunited under the power of heaven and earth, and became the first batch of new beings after the destruction of the world! That is, the oldest race in this world!

They have inherited memories and know what happened before the end of the world.

Their life's duty is to guard the tomb of the evil god and prevent the evil god from resurrecting and disturbing the world.

Their blood is the nemesis of the world-destroying smoke possessed by the evil gods!

And Feng Qiwu and Yuan Que are the descendants of the first batch of people!

Feng Qiwu maintained absolute doubts about this statement, regardless of the truth of this legend, even if she was really the descendant of that group of people, could her blood still be useful?

From the end of the world to the present, I don't know how long it has been since Lu Dao, even if she has their bloodline, it has already thinned.

If it is really a thing that destroys the world, Feng Qiwu's blood is definitely useful!

Feng Qiwu fed Ou Wuchen a lot of his own blood, and gave him a lot of elixir spirit fruits before giving up.

I don't know if it was the elixir spirit fruit or the effect of his own blood, the poisonous smoke on Ou Wuchen's body was slowly dissipating, the black skin was slowly regaining its blood color, and even the rotten wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She took him into her arms and gently hugged him, listening to his breathing and heartbeat, and the corners of her lips curled into a smile of relief.

Wu Chen, wake up quickly......

Ou Wuchen, who was in a coma, frowned, and his complexion slowly returned to blood, as if a normal person was asleep.

The White Lotus was wandering outside the woods, and the flower-faced cat nested beside him and did not allow him to come close, so he had to be in a hurry.

Yuan Que also stood there and watched.

Does the reappearance of the world-destroying thing mean that the world-destroying evil god will return?

He had a strong premonition that the evil god would return!

After the gods eliminated the evil gods, the souls formed the four clans of the Flood Universe and tried their best to protect the tomb of the evil gods.

But after too much time, the two races of the universe were ambitious, completely forgetting the mission of the family and the original intention of existence, forgetting the destruction of the evil god, and joining forces to kill the two clans of the flood and wilderness.

Now that the flood is no longer there, can the two races of the universe protect the tomb of the evil god?

The evil god has reappeared, and the world is back again!

The next day, there was finally movement in the jungle!

The White Lotus had been there all night, and the flower-faced cat saw him spinning and turning......

When it stopped, it suddenly woke up and realized that someone had come out of the jungle.

It's Ou Wuchen!

His poison has been completely healed, his whole body exudes a powerful aura, it seems that his strength is a little stronger, his face is ruddy, where is there still the heavy poison last night, half of his body is close to rotting!

Feng Qiwu really cured him!

The white lotus fluttered and saw Ou Wuchen holding the sleeping Feng Qiwu in his arms!

Her face was a little pale, even her lips were pale, and there was a wound on her wrist that had not yet healed!

"Qiwu!" He hugged him and wanted to snatch Feng Qiwu from Ou Wuchen's hands, but Ou Wuchen didn't look at him directly, he crossed directly from his side and carried Feng Qiwu to the camp.

"Qiwu! Perch! The White Lotus chased after her anxiously, and even called a few times, but she didn't see Feng Qiwu squeak.

What's wrong with her?

Is something wrong?

White Lotus was flustered, but Feng Qiwu opened a slit in her eyes at this time, "It's noisy, shut up!" ”

After guarding Ou Wuchen all night last night, and finally seeing him get better, she slept tiredly for a while, but she didn't expect this noisy white lotus to still babble in her ears!

The white lotus is overjoyed, and Feng Qiwu has nothing to do.

He also followed Ou Wuchen into the camp.

In the camp tent, Ou Wuchen put Feng Qiwu on the bed to rest, Yuan Que went over and sat down, touched Feng Qiwu's face with his hand, and said softly: "Child, I'm sorry for you." ”

Although Feng Qiwu's face could not be seen, Yuan Que could hear her exhaustion and weakness from her breathing.

Feng Qiwu smiled, held Yuan Que's hand, and said, "It's not bitter." ”

This sentence, Yuan Que has long wanted to say to Feng Qiwu.

Because, his survival depends on the blood of Feng Qiwu!

For sixteen years, he has been drinking medicine made of her blood, but unfortunately she has never known the way, and she knows that Feng Qiwu is already old and can take charge of herself, and there are some things that she should know.

But he was hesitating, he didn't want her to know everything about the family, so as not to put her with the burden of thoughts, but everything was out of his control......

After waking up, Feng Qiwu is different from others, she will know everything sooner or later, it is better to take the initiative to say it from his mouth.

"Didn't I already say yes? It only takes a little bit. ”

Feng Qiwu's blood can detoxify the poison of the mist, and it only takes a little bit, but for the sake of insurance, she increased the weight and made herself extremely weak.

Feng Qiwu was still smiling weakly, lying softly in Ou Wuchen's arms, and Ou Wuchen touched her hair softly.

Yuan Que said in Ou Wuchen's ear: "Little brother, listen, you must not say anything to anyone about how Qi Wu saved you. ”

The antidote is Feng Qiwu's blood, if outsiders know the Tao, I'm afraid that no matter how much her blood is, it will be useless, even if the blood of Feng Qiwu and Yuan Que is drained, it will not save all the people, and Yuan Que can only selfishly hide everything.

Ou Wuchen nodded firmly.

The White Lotus watched from the other side, and suddenly felt a burst of loss in her heart.

If you don't tell anyone, you naturally include him......

Feng Qiwu had already fallen asleep in Ou Wuchen's arms tiredly, and when he heard the steady breathing, he said to everyone: "You all go out, let Qiwu have a good rest." ”

Everyone also heard the sound and walked outside, but Yuan Que called Ou Wuchen to stay and take care of her.

The White Lotus was the last to leave, and when he left the camp, his footsteps paused in place, but he still left unwillingly.

He knew that he might not have a chance.

Only Ou Wuchen and Feng Qiwu were left here, as well as a flower-faced cat.

The flower-faced cat circled around Feng Qiwu, turned around twice, and knew that she was asleep, so it also lay down next to him and fell asleep.

Ou Wuchen let Feng Qiwu lie in his arms, covered her with a quilt, and looked down at her face stupidly.

From time to time, he lowered his head and kissed her slightly pale lip, and gently held the wrist that was injured for his bleeding and detoxification.

The curtain of the tent was opened, no, not a man, but a peacock.

I saw him taking enchanting small broken steps, dragging his beautiful tail step by step, every step was as arrogant as an emperor.

The peacock flapped its wings twice and got on Feng Qiwu's bed.

Feng Qiwu opened an eye slit to look at it, and the peacock also looked at her.

The way Peacock and Feng Qiwu get along, except for serious things, they are all staring.

One look expresses all the words.

At this time, there was a silent exchange.

Feng Qiwu: "Why are you here?" ”

Peacock: "I'll come when I want." ”

"Take care of yourself!"

Feng Qiwu closed his eyes again, and the peacock also lay next to him, secretly looking at Feng Qiwu from time to time.

This stupid woman......

Outside the tent, the White Lotus sat on a smooth bluestone and did not speak to anyone.

Last night, he didn't close his eyes all night, and he kept wandering without touching the ground, worrying about Feng Qiwu all night.

The wound on his waist cracked open again, and the reflection of the white shirt was a little scarlet.

No one came to say a word to him, but the Iron Bull still flicked his tail and munched the grass silently.

The wound was faintly painful, and he couldn't feel it at all, all he could think of was Feng Qiwu with Ou Wuchen and Ou Wuchen when he left, and Ou Wuchen with Feng Qiwu when he appeared.

They really look like a match made in heaven.

He has known Feng Qiwu for a long time, and has been competing with Ou Wuchen for a long time, before, he felt that he and Ou Wuchen seemed to be competing on an equal footing, going hand in hand, but now, he found that he seemed to be lagging behind, not a little behind, but a big cut, they had reached a realm that he couldn't touch.

All along, is it really him who is being amorous?

Will she still follow Ou Wuchen after all?

He is unconvinced, unwilling, so what?

Her love is so stingy......

Lin Fei came over and saw that the White Lotus was alone, very pitiful.

"Brother Yan, your wounds are all cracked, I'll change the dressing for you."

White Lotus shook her head, "No, I'll wait for Qiwu to come out." ”

This is the most important thing to do, his clothes are soaked with blood, but he doesn't know it, and there is only one thought in his heart - when Feng Qiwu comes to give him medicine, she will definitely be willing.

The news that Ou Wuchen was rescued by Feng Qiwu had already spread out, and the outside of Feng Mingzong's camp was already crowded with people.

"They are the ones who say that the poison is incurable, and they are the ones who say that they want to set fire to people, that Feng Ming is a snake and scorpion, it turns out that they are all lying to us! So many innocent lives have been wasted! ”

"That's right! Tell Feng Ming to come out and give an explanation! ”

"Kill him, he killed my master!"

The crowd was excited, especially those whose relatives were poisoned and burned in the same house.

Yuan Que had already expected such a result, and he had already released words at first, saying that the poison was incurable, but Feng Qiwu was still desperate to save Ou Wuchen.

Now it's exciting!

The tent was opened, and Feng Qiwu walked out of the tent, and there was an Ou Wuchen beside him, and the two of them glanced coldly at the many indignant people.

When the white lotus saw Feng Qiwu, she was overjoyed and greeted her, "Qiwu, you're awake!" ”

Feng Qiwu nodded, his body was still a little weak, and his face was also pale.

As soon as everyone saw Feng Qiwu appear, they immediately surrounded them.

"It was you people from Fengming Sect who said that there was no solution to the poison, but now, this person has been saved, seeing so many people poisoned, why didn't you save it!"

Seeing that Sect Master Qian was about to be unable to parry, Ou Wuchen silently drew his sword and summoned his mount, that is, the big snake, and the flower-faced cat also activated the battle form.

The war is on the verge of breaking out.

Feng Qiwu coldly pouted the crowd, lightly opened his lips, and said in a cold voice: "My husband, I naturally want to save it, what does it matter to me whether others live or die!" ”

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