In the end, the enchantment could not withstand the attack of the Wen family, and it was shattered like a piece of fine glass, and the sea water rushed in instantly.

Wind Soul Ling Fan was swept away by several violent waves of qi, spitting blood from his mouth and being slapped to the ground fiercely, landing not far from the bronze beast's head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Uncle Fan, Uncle Fan..." Zhang Xintong pounced on him, constantly wiping the blood from the corner of Ling Fan's mouth with his hand.

Wind Soul Ling Fan smiled bitterly: "Uncle Fan is useless, he can't protect you." Why don't you take the opportunity to escape together and hide underground? What are you staying for? ”

"Uncle Fan forgot that I have a sin mark on my body, if I am with my sister, then everyone will be found and they will all die! The barbarian has already told me, I have to lure them away and leave the chance of life to ..."

Zhang Xintong suddenly stopped talking and looked up at the sky.

Dozens of people from the Wen family had already followed the entrance of the Holy Island, and were standing in mid-air looking around.

After Wen Gong confirmed that this was the Barbarian Holy Island, he immediately turned his head and re-laid a few enchantments towards the entrance, sealing the entrance again.

He grabbed Wen Yefei with one hand and carefully put him on the ground to stand firm, Wen Yefei frowned and looked at the grilled fish in his hand that was soaked in blood, his face was very ugly.

"Father, you can't eat any fish." Wen Yefei's stomach also rumbled at the right time.

The others also landed one after another, and probed along this area, Wen Gongfu looked at Zhang Xintong, and said in a deep voice: "You don't have any aura fluctuations on your body, what do you usually rely on to wrap your belly?" Make me a bowl! ”

Zhang Xintong lowered his head and silently cleaned up the wounds of the Wind Soul Lingfan, unwilling to take care of Wen Gong.

Wen Gongfu grabbed it, and the body of the wind soul Ling Fan was suddenly lifted, "Little girl, if you are disobedient, I will fall your family to death directly!" ”

"You let go of Uncle Fan! I'll serve you millet porridge. If you hurt him, I will destroy all the food and starve your son to death!" Zhang Xintong stood up and said hatefully.

Her legs trembled with fear, but she trembled and uttered the threatening words.

Wen Gong was about to throw the wind soul Ling Fan out, Zhang Xintong was so frightened that he cried, and walked to an open-air stove while crying, quickly took a bowl of millet porridge over, and handed it to Wen Yefei.

Wen Yefei picked up the bowl and took a few sips elegantly, and quietly looked at the little girl in front of him who made him a little kind through the edge of the bowl.

"Let my Uncle Fan come down!"

"If I'm right, you're the barbarians, aren't you? Take us to the Barbarians' Shrine of Loyalty! Once we've found what we're looking for, we'll let you both go!

If you dare to play tricks... Killing you is as easy as killing a bug! The barbarian trend is gone, maybe you two are the last two barbarians? ”

"Uncle Fan is already injured, you put him down and talk about it. There are so many of you, we can't run away, I'm afraid that if your hand slips, Uncle Fan will die.

You know, the barbarians are not too afraid of their own death, if Uncle Fan dies, I will commit suicide directly, and when the time comes, none of you will want to find the Zhongyi Temple again! Zhang Xintong gradually gained a firm foothold, stopped trembling, and began to bargain.

She has always kept in mind what Huahua said before leaving. "It's too easy to agree to these people, they might be suspicious, you have to show the integrity of a barbarian, and they will fall for it!

None of us want you to be in such a situation, but just in case... We have to be prepared. ”

After experiencing the previous fear, Zhang Xintong gradually understood that the emergency had come.

Everyone thought that the treasure of the ancestors was hidden in the Shrine of Loyalty, and if they were led away, the real treasure would be preserved.

"If you don't let Uncle Fan go and don't treat his injuries, he will bleed to death sooner or later. When he dies, I kill myself! ”

This child is of great use in keeping it, and she can't be allowed to die.

Wen Gong put down the Wind Soul Ling Fan with an expressionless face, and Wen Si and several other Wen family elders instantly surrounded him, stopped the bleeding for him, and then lifted him up.

"Let's go, little girl, don't play with my heart under my nose, there are not a hundred but dozens of lives in my hands, and it doesn't matter if you have more than one and you less. Weigh it yourself! ”

The group urged Zhang Xintong to go on the road, she looked at Ling Fan, who was constantly shaking her head at her with her whole face distorted in pain, raised her little face, and asked, "Take you there, will you really let my Uncle Fan go?" What if you kill someone? I don't believe you! ”

Wen Gongfu was already impatient, Wen Yan raised his hand directly, Zhang Xintong blinked, and suddenly pointed at Wen Huafei and said: "I want to stay with him, if you don't keep your word, I will curse him to die before us!" ”

Wen Gongfu was furious, Wen Ye was not his reverse scale!

"Bold, if you talk nonsense again, I will directly kill this man! Then I will search your soul and still get the news I want.

Searching for souls hurts heaven and harmony, and the pure army has a treasure to protect itself, so I can search if I want to, I taboo cause and effect, and I am unwilling to make a move on you a little woman, this is my guarantee. You don't know how to threaten me! ”

"Father, the child's words are unscrupulous, just a lie, don't take it seriously.

This little girl may want to be close to me, I just walked with her, you have so many pairs of eyes staring, are you still afraid that she will make a ghost? ”

"Fei'er!"

"Father, I can't wait to regain my strength, I don't want to waste time on such a trivial matter."

Wen Gongfu thought about it, yes, the urgent thing now is to find the holy weapon, and the little girl in front of her really has no cultivation at all, and she can't pose any threat. Those threatening words are only angry words, and they cannot be taken seriously.

Zhang Xintong gritted his teeth, took the initiative to reach out and hold Wen Yefei's sleeve, and led them to a cliff.

Along a small stream to the west, along the way the wall of thousands of mountains, full of gloomy, a desolate, the highest peak painted some messy words, look like Chengdu Zaitian four characters.

The valley was unusually dim, the sun was thin, and everyone waded through the stream and walked into the depths, and the stream was unusually cold and cold.

Wen Ye didn't seem to be able to stand the cold, and couldn't stop making a sizzling sound from his mouth.

Zhang Xintong tilted his face and stared at Wen Yefei's face, "This is the void abyss, the place where the sunset, the legend is the place where the first saint rests and buries his bones, and the Zhongyi Temple is in the depths of the void." There is still about a pillar of incense to go! ”

Wen Yefei didn't know why Zhang Xintong said such a thing to him, and some strange feelings faintly arose in his heart.

A place to rest and bury!

The tablet of several generations of barbarian kings is actually for the place where the ancestors are buried!

The stream flows slowly underfoot.

It was dark when they came, but when they came to this valley, it was like dusk...

"It's... It's Yutani?! (To be continued.) )