The scorching sun gradually rose in the sky, and the temperature between heaven and earth gradually increased, perhaps because of the fire enchantment set up by Tianxiang Valley, a little fine beads of sweat appeared on everyone's faces, and the gaze that looked at Yuan Fengqing was a little less hostile and a little more sympathetic. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The disciples of the younger generation have not heard of Yin Xiu's name, but the monks of the older generation all know it, his bad temper and not playing cards according to the rules are notoriously, but he has excellent talent, and he has always been the vanguard and example of the fire sect on the Lingchuan Continent, and his cultivation is high and senior, naturally no one dares to reprimand him for not making this request, but he doesn't agree with it in his heart, so he is silent.

Yuan Fengqing listened to Yin Xiu's unreasonable words, but nodded and said, "That's fine, it wasn't my intention to accidentally hurt Master Zhao's nephew, and it would be considered two clear if I received your palm." But she knew in her heart that her cultivation had been secretly sealed by Yin Xiu, and Huo Ying'er's palm would definitely not make her feel better, maybe this palm would be able to take her life, but if she could resist this palm, she might be able to resolve the misunderstanding of other immortal sect colleagues about her.

Seeing that she dared to agree to bear her palm, Huo Ying'er showed a cold smile on her face, and her right palm suddenly pushed out, and the breath gushing out of her palm was very domineering, shattering many meridians in Yuan Fengqing's body, and making her figure fly out upside down, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood one after another.

But Huo Ying'er didn't really want her life after all, that palm only used seven points of strength, it should have been known that her cultivation was sealed by Yin Xiu, so she kept her hand, so as not to really beat her to death, first, it is not good to explain to other immortal sect colleagues, and secondly, if the fire spirit bead is not on her, wouldn't it be a lost opportunity in vain?

Yuan Fengqing's chest was hit by a boulder, and there was a clear sound of bone cracking, and when her vision retreated rapidly, she heard a buzzing sound, like the sound of something breaking, and then she did not fall to the ground solidly, but fell into the arms of a person.

In a trance, she thought that the primordial spirit of the blood painting had returned, and she was slightly happy in her heart, but when she raised her head and saw a handsome and indifferent face, she remembered that his chest was not as warm and solid as the chest of the blood painting, and he did not have that good-smelling, faint agarwood fragrance, and the smell that invaded the tip of the nose was like the fragrance of orchids, but there was a faint coldness, which made her shiver involuntarily.

Feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, thinking that she was seriously injured, he frowned slightly and asked lightly, "Can you still hold on?" ”

Suppressing the disappointment in his heart, a faint smile appeared on Yuan Fengqing's pale face and said, "It's okay, thank you Senior Brother Yun." After speaking, he barely got off the ground with the pain of falling apart, and his body shook and almost fell again, but fortunately he reached out and helped her arm, so he didn't really fall to the ground, and after taking a deep breath of slightly hot breath, Fang took out a five-grade healing pill from the Qiankun bag and swallowed it, and when the medicine slowly dissolved, he could barely stand up and not faint.

Of course, she also has the Nine Pins Pill in her hand, which will be more effective for the recovery of her injuries, but she has already attracted a lot of speculation from her fellow immortals, and there is no need to arouse more suspicions, so she chose the Wupin Pill. After all, the fact that she is a five-rank Dan master is not a secret, and it will not cause more contradictions.

The person who saved Yuan Fengqing was Yun Tianlan, the sword-wielding elder of the Xiaoyao faction, and behind him there were Mo Tianqi and another female disciple, Yuan Fengqing didn't know him, so he just nodded to Mo Tianqi as a salute, and the latter also knew that her injury was not light, and his face showed concern, but he didn't come to her.

In this regard, Yuan Fengqing can also understand, after all, she is now the object of joint interrogation by fellow Xianmen, and how many Xianmen disciples dare to get close to her? Aren't you afraid of harming the pond fish, but also being reprimanded for colluding with the devil?

Although he could wait for the people of the Loose Sect to appear, today's things might take a turn for the better, but Yuan Fengqing did not show a relaxed look on his face, after all, Yun Tianlan is also a person who has a clear distinction between good and evil, will he accept the blood painting? She wasn't sure!

When all the immortal sect colleagues saw that it was Yun Tianlan who arrived, they stepped forward to salute one after another, and even the huo firefly with a gloomy face had to politely call "Senior Brother Yun" out of courtesy. After everyone had seen it, Yun Tianlan waved his hand politely at Yin Xiu and said, "Tianlan meets Uncle Yin." ”

After all, the Xiaoyao faction is still the head of all the immortal sects, and Yun Tianlan's status is second only to the head of Tianji Zhenren, Yin Xiu no longer has anyone in his eyes, and he still smiled at him and said, "It turned out to be Master Yun's nephew, I haven't seen him for many years, but my cultivation is becoming more and more sophisticated, and his breath is even more heavy, much stronger than my few teachers and nephews in Tianxiang Valley, they are now except for Xu'er, I'm afraid that no one can compare with you!" ”

These words made Huo Ying'er's face show a look of guilt, because what Mo Xiu said was right, among the nine elders of Tianxiang Valley, except for Shangguan Xu, who entered the realm faster, the remaining eight people were stuck in the current realm for a long time, and naturally they could not compare with Yun Tianlan's talent.

"Uncle Yin is too modest." Yun Tianlan was not a person of many words, and after a sentence of excuse, he turned his gaze to Yuan Fengqing and asked, "Senior Sister Yuan, is there any misunderstanding between Senior Sister Yuan?" Or are you talking to each other about the Immortal Gate Technique? ”

This question is very pertinent, showing that the Xiaoyao faction does not mean to take sides, Yuan Fengqing opened his mouth to explain today's situation, when he heard a cold voice above his head and said, "It turns out that everyone has arrived, so good, but it also saves me the special journey to Cangyun Gate." ”

Hearing this voice, Yuan Fengqing's heart sank, and when she looked up, sure enough, it was Shangguan Xu, the elder of Tianxiang Valley, who slowly descended from the air, and a pair of sharp eyes locked on her, making her have no doubt that if she dared to run away, he would not hesitate to kill himself in the palm of his hand!

Shangguan Xu's arrival once again made other Xianmen colleagues realize that today's matter is probably not so simple, now that even the Xiaoyao faction is here, presumably Cangyunmen will not get the slightest news, it is only a matter of time before they come to Phoenix Town, they have nothing to do with this matter, they will offend the other side on either side, or they can hide, and let the three major immortal sects of Xiaoyao, Cangyun and Tianxiang solve it on their own.

Thinking of this, except for Penglai Island, the other Xianmen people took a few steps back neatly, and distanced them from Tianxiang Valley, in order to show Zhongzheng's position and not give any party an excuse to be embarrassed.

Feeling the wind behind her, Huo Ying'er glanced back, and saw that these fellow immortals were still standing on her side to reprimand Yuan Fengqing before, and when she saw Xiaoyao sending them over, she immediately wanted to clear them up, and couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile on her face, but she didn't say much, just moved towards the sluggish blood painting, so that he could use him to restrain Yuan Fengqing at the critical moment and force her to comply.

On the other side, seeing the intentions of Huo Ying'er and the Immortal Sect, although Yuan Fengqing was worried about the safety of the blood painting, she also knew that he was just an empty skin without a primordial spirit at the moment, and it was impossible for her to snatch him from so many people. But Tianxiang Valley's purpose is only her, not blood painting, and I don't think I will attack him easily, but I am at ease.