"Be careful." Feng Ning clenched Yan Nu's wrist.

"Soul Pact." A layer of cold sweat broke out on Yan Nu's forehead, "Dao couples who have concluded a soul contract, both parties can feel each other's hearts. ”

Feng Ning let go of Yan Nu, and only then did she find that her face was so pale that she could even see the blood vessels under her skin.

Feng Ning was observing her, and Qiao Yiheng walked over with Huang Ni, "Let's go." ”

couldn't wait for Feng Ning to answer, Qiao Yiheng pulled Feng Ning and walked out.

Feng Ning was confused, but she believed that Qiao Yiheng and Huang Ni would not harm herself, who was trustworthy and what needed to be guarded against, she had all these things.

Yan Nu did not stop them and let them leave.

After their figures disappeared, Yan Slave turned around and said into the air, "I have done what you said." ”

A figure slowly walked out of the darkness, with black hair and red eyes, an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a long sword in his right hand, and the blade of the sword was attached to Yan Nu's face, "The matter of the soul contract, you sued Sù Yu Changshu?" Who gave you the guts? ”

Yan Nu's expression began to stiffen, and his hands trembled slightly, "Their contract is not stable yet, you still have a chance." ”

"What you predicted?" He asked coldly.

"It's not." Yan Nu looked at Si's nervous appearance, and suddenly burst out laughing, with a mocking face, "I thought your purpose was to kill Yu Changshu, but I didn't expect the demons to be emotional......"

A cold light pierced out from between his fingers and shot into Yan Nu's shoulder, Yan Nu knelt on his knees, supporting his body with one hand, "Aren't you going to chase her?" If she finds the Imperial Commander Shu ......"

The air writhed, and the squire vanished into the hall.

The whole process was only a moment, Yan Nu stood up, looked at the direction in which the donkey disappeared, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

……

At this time, Feng Ning and his party had already arrived at the place where the pure mountain monks gathered the most.

"What are you doing here?" It's actually polite to say that running, the speed just now is like I can't wait to put countless pairs of wings on myself to fly, Qiao Yiheng and Huang Ni's demeanor is like dying if you take a slow step.

Feng Ning looked at the closed door, the windows were also tightly closed, there was no light in the room, and Qiao Yiheng's sturdy face looked particularly scary in the darkness.

"I sensed demonic energy from Yan Nu." Huang Ni's eyes flowed with black firelight, "It's the breath of the only demon in the cultivation realm." ”

Feng Ning's throat froze instantly, and she didn't know how she made a sound, "You...... Are you sure? ”

"And he must have been there before we arrived, but he was well hidden." Huang Ni set his eyes on Qiao Yiheng, "Both of us have felt it, he may feel that the person who can restrain him is gone, so he has no fear." ”

"Where are we going now?" Feng Ning found that his voice had become unusually calm, and his heart was really relieved.

"Can you get in touch with Yu Changshu?" Huang Ni asked.

Feng Ning shook his head, "I've tried everything, but it doesn't work." ”

"That's up to us."

Feng Ning only felt that his ears were buzzing, and his head kept echoing Huang Ni's words - he might have had an accident.

Intellectually, she didn't believe it, but all kinds of signs showed that Huang Ni's words were right.

On both sides of his cheeks was the sound of whistling wind, and Feng Ning's only consciousness was to hold on tightly to Huang Ni and not let himself fall.

This kind of wild days, Feng Ning has almost never experienced it, some time ago, although everyone was anxious, but they have never been so impatient.

What's more, there is also a black mist that can corrode a qiē behind, and where the black mist drifts over, everything where it is is withered at a speed that can be argued by the naked eye, extremely fast.

Huang Ni's speed has reached the limit, but the difference in strength is huge, and it looks like he is about to collide.

Feng Ning slashed at the black mist with the Broken Mind Sword, and the black mist miraculously retreated.

Feng Ning deliberately stretched out his hand towards the black mist, and sure enough, the black mist seemed to be afraid of touching her.

There are only two possibilities for this, either she has something on her that the Black Mist is afraid of, or the owner of the Black Mist doesn't want to hurt her.

Stick to it all the way with such a shameless method.

By the time he got rid of the black mist, Huang Ni was already tired and couldn't fly, and Feng Ning and Qiao Yiheng's spiritual power had also dried up, but they couldn't afford to rest more.

Huang Ni looked at Feng Ning with a tired face, "Let's find a place to rest ahead, right?" ”

"It's still important to hurry, and it's hard to get rid of it." Feng Ning tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled, looking at Qiao Yiheng, "Can you still hold on?" ”

"Of course......" Qiao Yiheng gritted his teeth, and before the words fell, the person had already fallen to the ground.

Feng Ning immediately reacted, ran over and grabbed him and shook him vigorously.

"He's infected with demonic energy." Huang Ni tried her best to keep her calm, but her trembling voice betrayed her.

Feng Ning quickly helped Qiao Yiheng and found a cave to hide.

"How is he?" Feng Ning looked at Huang Ni anxiously.

Huang Ni flew up from Qiao Yiheng and sighed, "I can't help it." ”

In the haze, Qiao Yiheng seemed to hear his mother's voice.

When he was very young, he got into a fight with the neighbor's children, and he suffered badly, but he also said that he bullied people just because he was a big man, but no one believed him when he said the truth.

And his mother also beat him up in front of others, and when he gritted his teeth and wanted to run away from home, he sadly heard his mother's weak crying.

After so many years, he almost forgot it, and somehow, today he recalls it very clearly.

There was a gentle voice that kept calling in my ears, like a mother.

fell asleep like this, and when Qiao Yiheng woke up again, it was already five days later.

In a daze, looking at the shadow guarding beside him, Qiao Yiheng shouted, "Mother? ”

"......" Feng Ning's words were choked, "Who is your mother, can't even I recognize it, it really makes me sad......"

Qiao Yiheng was stunned for a moment, "Wind ......"

"Don't get up, feel the discomfort there?" Feng Ning looked at his pale face and hurriedly stopped his movements.

"Here?" Qiao Yiheng looked around, "Where's my sword?" ”

Feng Ning took out a sword from the storage bag and handed it to him, "You shouldn't use spiritual power for the time being. ”

Qiao Yiheng gently stroked the sword and tried it, but he really couldn't lift any strength.

"Don't worry, we'll find a way to cure you." Feng Ning didn't know how to comfort him.

Spiritual power is the most important thing for cultivators, and without spiritual power it is as inconvenient as having less hands and feet, she always expected that there would be danger in this trip, but she didn't expect the danger to come so suddenly.

Qiao Yiheng was also innocently implicated, if she hadn't pulled him together, he wouldn't have suffered today's crime.

Feng Ning is not a person with many virgins, but she is unwilling to involve the innocent. (To be continued.) )