Bofu also hoped that this was all his illusion, but he really felt that Lu Fenfang was talking and doing more and more like Zhou Chongbi. Her bad temper, her haughty coldness, and her quiet aggressiveness all looked more and more like him. Although Lu Fenfang never mentioned it, this was definitely because she missed Zhou Chongbi too much.

Moreover, she desperately cherishes what little affection is left in her heart. Her parents are gone, her sister is gone, and now even Zhou Chongbi has left her...... Although it is said that people can only truly grow when they leave some important people and things, this is too cruel.

Lu Fenfang has always been lonely, she thought that God owed her a debt, and she finally had to pay it back through Zhou Chongbi. And as a result, she would be in pain every time she thought of Zhou Chongbi - many words had not been said, many things had not been done, and he had not even seen the last side, so he left like this. Lu Fenfang can't forgive herself no matter what, she can't even keep such a good person and such a true love, what else can she do?

So she desperately guarded the last warmth in her heart. Without this warmth, she could not live.

So she didn't care about a qiē to save Cheng Lei, and she didn't care about a qiē to maintain the family happiness of the Lu family, in fact, she didn't think about them, it was Zhou Chongbi.

And she will never admit it. She won't be affectionate anymore.

Lu Fenfang was stunned for a while, and pulled out the severance that was inserted in Mo Jiaoyi's wings. Mo Jiaoyi's wings suddenly unfolded, and Lu Fenfang flew to the top of the wooden tower ten zhang away. Lu Fenfang fell from the towering wooden tower again, and fell straight into the deep sea of holy lamp clouds......

**

After Lu Fenfang fainted, her divine consciousness naturally entered the Zhuqiu Dan furnace. Bofu always said that this would make her injuries heal faster. But Lu Fenfang felt that Bofu was just doing this to relieve her pain, and he showed that although he was strict, he was always quietly doting on her, like an old father who wanted his daughter to become a phoenix.

Therefore, when Lu Fenfang was in pain and sadness, she was even more reluctant to let Bofu know, and she didn't want him to worry about anxiety for herself. After she woke up, she just inspected the Zhuqiu Dan Furnace as usual, such as the Cultivation Spirit Field, the Great Demon Mortar, the Little Dan Pond and other places, and then said to Bofu: "I have already thought about it. Let the pit viper be the spiritual breath of the traction equipment. Let the fire rat do the baking. ”

Lu Fenfang's extraordinary shock made Bofu very uneasy, but he couldn't ask more, he only said, "You were injured, and now you are locked up in a prison under the sea of clouds by Fairy Mo. What's next? ”

"It's a blessing in disguise." Lu Fenfang said. "I couldn't find out where the prison in Xianxizhuang was. Mo Jiaoyi personally sent me in. I'll have to pretend to be dizzy for a while, uncle, you can help me connect to the outside picture and see. ”

Bofu then introduced the picture outside the Dan furnace into the canopy of Zhuqiu. Lu Fenfang saw that there was only a vast mist outside, a little cold star, high without a top, deep without a bottom, empty-

Wait, there seems to be someone over there. Lu Fenfang looked carefully, there was really someone floating in the clouds and mist two feet away from her to meditate, it was actually Yin Jintong!

Lu Fenfang obviously saw that he successfully escaped, was he arrested again? Could it be that the three members of the Lu family were also arrested?

Lu Fenfang had no choice but to return her divine sense to her body and investigate the breath of the three members of the Lu family, but there was no one else's breath except Yin Jintong within a radius of three zhang around her body. She had no choice but to shout: "Yin Daoyou, Yin Daoyou!" ”

Yin Jintong, who was originally meditating, heard the shout, and quickly opened his eyes and found Lu Fenfang. He stood up, but he seemed to be blocked by the mana in the clouds and couldn't lean over, so he only drew his sword and drew a line of words in the clouds.

Lu Fenfang and Yin Jintong faced each other, seeing that his writing was exactly the opposite, it was okay to understand it after talking for a long time, what he said was: "How is your injury?" ”

"I'm fine." Lu Fenfang also wrote a line of words for Yin Jintong to see, "Why are you here?" What about the people of the Lu family? ”

Yin Jintong replied: "They are fine, Su He Lanyan has already sent them to a safe place." I turned back, and I was afraid that if I left, it would affect the people of Xianxizhuang. ”

Yin Jintong said this, Lu Fenfang was still a little moved. He can be in danger regardless of his own life and death, which is really beyond the reach of others. In retrospect, Yin Jintong was also a small leader of Xianxizhuang, he treated Lu Xiangxiang who had just come in, and did his best to protect other loose cultivators. Even when Lu Fenfang challenged him in order to save Lu Hongliang, he was happy to fight, he didn't fall for Lu Fenfang's agitation method, he just wanted to give Lu Hongliang another chance to live.

Thinking of this, Lu Fenfang suddenly admired Yin Jintong. She said, "What is this place?" How can we get out? ”

"This is the Holy Lantern Sea of Clouds Floating and Sinking Prison, we are all sucked by the mana at the bottom of the sea of clouds, and we can't get out." Yin Jintong said, "Unless she wants to let us out." ”

Lu Fenfang looked at Yin Jintong's words, and then looked at his swordsmanship, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like a sword stream. She asked, "Who are you, and what is your relationship with the Heavenly Sword Stream?" ”

She wrote this sentence with the "drunk lights" in the Feiyu Sword, which is as indistinct as wild grass, if Yin Jintong doesn't want to say it, he just uses the excuse that he can't see clearly, so as not to embarrass the two of them.

Yin Jintong looked at it for a while, then replied with his sword: "I was originally a disciple of Nian Jianliu, and I also had a relationship with you when I tried the sword in Taisu Palace. ”

Yes? Lu Fenfang was stunned, she couldn't remember it. Except for the monks who were in the same group as her, she had no impression of anyone else. In this way, Yin Jintong was still a disciple of Tianyong at that time, and it had been less than a year since he joined Xianxizhuang. It is not easy for him to quickly grow into the small leader of Xianxizhuang within a year.

"I'm sorry, when I participated in the sword trial conference, I pretended to be a senior sister, and I was injured in my hind leg and has been recuperating, and I haven't had much contact with the disciples of the two sects of Tian Yong and Qionghua." Lu Fenfang replied, "Why did Yin Daoyou leave Tianyong?" ”

"That's a long story." It seems that Yin Jintong doesn't want to say it. Lu Fenfang said: "So, it's presumptuous." ”

Then the two men fell silent. Lu Fenfang thought, Yin Jintong was obviously a disciple of Nian Jianliu, but now he is out of the teacher, and the sword he holds is called Wu Nian, it seems that he has a lot of entanglements with Nian Jianliu. She pressed the matter down first, thinking that it was important to find Cheng Lei quickly, so she said to Yin Jintong: "Yin Daoyou, have you seen anyone else in this prison?" ”

Yin Jintong said: "No." As she spoke, Lu Fenfang seemed to feel that the distance between the two of them was a few feet away, and the cloud that wrapped her seemed to have been retreating.

Lu Fenfang summoned the Mo Dry Lotus from the bead hill, and formed an arm-thick grass rope tied to Yin Jintong's clouds at one end and his own clouds at the other. Yin Jintong's clouds walked forward with the fragrant clouds of the road, and the more he went to the center of the sea of clouds, the more he found some strange scenes:

Those who seem to have been locked up in this floating prison for too long have become whiter and softer than clouds, as if they could be torn apart with the slightest pull of two fingers; Some of them still have a faint glint in their eyes, and some of them have a plum branch in their hearts, and they have obviously been dead for a long time; They were like phantom visions, like delicate snow sculptures, and their eyes were as big as brass bells.

Lu Fenfang heard that there seemed to be a sound of water under her feet, and it was the essence of the people in the Yunhai Prison who merged into the water of spiritual power and flowed to Lao Mei's root system. Compared with being directly dismantled and eaten by Lao Mei, this way of dying is obviously more torturous and painful.

By the time he walked further, some of them were already half submerged in the water—that is, half of their bodies had melted into the spiritual water. Lu Fenfang suddenly had a fear of walking on the edge of the cliff in skates, and the chill came from the soles of her feet, as if she would fall into the abyss at any time. She was afraid that when she found Cheng Lei, he would be like this.

"Lu Daoyou, look over there!" Yin Jintong suddenly pointed to the northeast and shouted. Lu Fenfang hurriedly said: "Mo Dry Lotus, help me change a gust of wind!" ”

The grass spirit ink dry lotus was obedient, and instantly made a huge grass fan to blow the clouds and mist a little lighter. Lu Fenfangguo saw a man in blue lying on his side on the clouds, it was Cheng Lei!

Lu Fenfang hurriedly put five grass vines down in a row to pull the cloud up, calling out not to wake up, and then transported her true qi along the grass vine to Cheng Lei, and Cheng Lei finally opened his eyes after losing for a long time.

"You're finally awake, and you're scared to death!" Lu Fenfang patted her twisted chest, and said softly, "Don't talk yet, take a good rest, I'll think of taking you out!" ”

Cheng Lei had just woken up, and when he saw Lu Xiangfang, a trace of joy and comfort appeared in his eyes, but it soon turned into inexplicable sadness and resentment. He said weakly, "Damn...... Damn it! It's Feiying Li ...... It was that slut who hurt me! ”

Cheng Lei scolded and spurted out a mouthful of black blood, Lu Fenfang saw this, it was better to let him spit out the evil qi at once, so he didn't stop it: "You said that Fei Ying Li harmed you, what the hell is going on?" ”

"Hmph, Fanninggai and the fire rat were deliberately revealed to me by her!" Cheng Lei said hatefully, "It's her!" She deliberately let Ning Mei and Chengkong discuss this matter, and deliberately let me hear it! She knows that Xia Yingqiao and I are not on good terms, and she will definitely follow her to Chengdu to catch Fan Ning's mistakes! Hehe...... Fangfang, you know what? I couldn't find here, I couldn't find the fire rat and I was about to return to Yungen Grass Hall, but suddenly I received a spirit piercing ...... of unknown origin."

"Lingzha of unknown origin?" Lu Fenfang exclaimed, "Could it be that Fei Ying Li sent it to you?" ”

"I can't verify it, but now I think about it, it can only be her, who can know the location of Xianxizhuang and other idle disciples?" Cheng Lei closed his eyes and shook his head, "I was eager to catch the fire rat at that time, so I really found Xian Huangzhuang according to the direction that Lingzha said. I'm now covered with the breath of sick plums, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to Taisu Palace again! ”

Fei Ying Li actually set up such a treacherous scheme! In this way, this mistake was changed by Fan Ning, the fire rat was from Xian Xizhuang, the trap was natural, and Fei Ying Li only needed a light spiritual prick to silently ask for Cheng Lei's life! Even if Cheng Lei survived, he could only be accused of betraying his master and throwing himself into Xian Xizhuang, and he could no longer stay in Taisu Palace to hinder Fei Ying Li's eyes!

Fei Ying Li's heart was much worse than Lu Fenfang imagined. She didn't know that a person could be so vicious in order to eradicate dissidents. Cheng Lei speaks and does things all from his heart, the elders don't pay attention to him, Fei Ying Li wants to shovel him for a day or two, and now she has finally caught this opportunity, one hit is a hit, and the hit is fatal! (To be continued......)