Almost at the same time, the bodies of the Great Wizard and Yamamoto Mingyue were shocked, and the Great Wizard seemed to feel something, glanced at Yamamoto Mingyue who was standing beside him, and said in a low voice: "You also feel it?"

Yamamoto Mingyue frowned slightly, with her thousand-year-old spirit fox Taoism, this spiritual power and feeling are naturally extraordinary, extremely keen. Almost as soon as she arrived at the foot of Nanzhao Mountain, she suddenly felt that among this black witch, under this seemingly ordinary desolation, there was a faint strong evil aura revealed.

In this mountain, I am afraid that there is a big secret!

Yamamoto Mingyue, who slowly put away the surprise on his face and regained his usual expression in a blink of an eye, glanced at the great wizard, but he didn't expect that this old man who seemed to be sleepy and dying still had such a keen feeling, it seems that witchcraft in southern Xinjiang really has its own uniqueness.

She nodded slowly, lowered her voice, and said, "What a heavy evil spirit!"

The great wizard was silent for a moment, nodded, and the two looked at the generals next to them at the same time, but they saw that the generals also had a strange look on their faces.

Between his sleeves, the black turtle shell suddenly lit up, and the blood-red light flowed non-stop, and even the sleeve robe could not be covered.

The general slowly took out the turtle shell and raised it in front of him, only to see the front end of the armor, the red light was unusual, and the layers of bright red light slowly emitted, and the traces of blood on the shell were clear one by one, and they could be seen from time to time. And along his wrist, the turtle shell carried bursts of cold and slightly excited breath all over his body.

The general's eyes were deep, and he looked up at the bald mountain in front of him, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

It was all too familiar to him.

On the top of the mountain, on a piece of flat land, Han Youniang, Liu Dazhuang, and Wang Dapeng lined up in turn, in front of them was a formation with spars according to the position of Qimen Dun A, one after another light flowed non-stop, the light shot straight into the sky, and a circular passage had been opened at the top of the formation, and the appearance of the barbaric temple was faintly visible at the other end of the channel.

This is the "Near World" teleportation formation!

The general asked a few members of the Red Society Action Group to rush here early to set up a teleportation paroxys, waiting for his arrival. It's just that what he didn't expect was that this teleportation array was so magical, it was really an eye-opener for him, and he couldn't help but faintly respect the red society more in his heart.

Han Youniang turned around and looked at it, her brows couldn't help frowning, and she asked, "Where is my sister Han Feng'er?"

The general, Yamamoto Mingyue glanced at each other, and the general: "Isn't she with you?"

Yamamoto Mingyue said: "I really want to see a white shadow that seems to be heading towards the 100,000 mountains." ”

"How is this going to be? We're not going to leave her. But it was Liu Dazhuang who said.

"General, you go first, and the three of us stay behind to pick up my sister. Han Youniang said.

"That's all, but don't be careful in this wilderness, I'm waiting for you in the Wilderness Temple. "The general said.

Han Youniang said and turned around and walked down the mountain. The generals no longer hesitated, and led Yamamoto Mingyue to help the great wizard into the light. In a moment, I saw that the three of them instantly turned into three white rays of light and passed through the passage in the sky.

Yan Changfeng personally stood at the entrance of the Savage Temple, waiting outside a secret door hidden behind the giant rock, and it was not difficult to imagine how much he attached importance to the great wizard he brought back.

After the three of them appeared in front of them, Yan Changfeng and the generals nodded casually, and then walked quickly to the great wizard, looked the great wizard up and down, a trace of surprise flashed on their faces, and said, "This master, your body is ......."

The Great Wizard smiled faintly and said, "The old and dying man, his fate should be like this, and he came here today just to do his best." As for success or failure, it also depends on the will of God. ”

Yan Changfeng bowed to the ground, bowed deeply, and said in a deep voice: "The master is a master outside the world, and I don't talk much about vulgar words." The journey is hard, and it is getting late tonight, please go to this mountain cave for a night of temporary grievances, will rest, and ask the master tomorrow. ”

The archwizard nodded, looking at his expression, he was indeed very tired.

Yan Changfeng beckoned, and someone next to him had already run over and helped the Great Wizard in. The others all moved out of the way, and a moment later, the figure of the Great Wizard disappeared into the temple.

Yan Changfeng turned around slowly, and at this moment, the people standing in front of him, in addition to the generals, there was also a strange and charming woman behind him.

Yan Changfeng's gaze glanced at Yamamoto Mingyue behind the general, and finally, he returned to the young man in front of him.

"Are you injured?" Yan Changfeng said slowly.

The general was silent, but nodded.

There was a sudden silence in the room, and the two men stood facing each other, and the atmosphere was a little strange. It's been four years, and Yan Changfeng has taught the generals carefully for four years, but there always seems to be an invisible deep groove between the two of them.

Behind Yan Changfeng, stood Bai Sheng, Li Yihuan, and many other disciples.

The general's gaze slowly swept over, and there were many faces that he recognized, because there were many of them that he had destroyed the Demon Sect and received these forces under the banner of the Heavenly God Sect.

The power of the Celestial God Sect seems to be growing stronger and stronger.

The mountain wind blew, and I don't know whose clothes were swept up, whirring. In the depths of the temple, it seems that the white cherry blossoms are slack. Thistle flavor?

The general retracted his gaze, although he couldn't see clearly, but he knew who the person in the dark place was—the desert monk!

This mysterious figure, who seems to be forever hidden in the dark, hides behind Yan Changfeng.

"This girl, is it your friend? did you bring it back?" Yan Changfeng asked lightly, with no strange look on his face.

The general hesitated for a moment and said, "She said that she is your old friend and wants to come back to visit you." ”

Yan Changfeng was stunned, this answer was much more than he expected, and he couldn't help but glance at Yamamoto Mingyue a few more times, but he couldn't remember when he knew such a woman, and said in surprise: "This girl, have we ever known each other in the past?"

Yamamoto Mingyue stepped forward, sighed, and then smiled: "Is you okay, Madame, is she still the same as before, in a daze from time to time, looking at a flower, you will also see stupid and stupid?"

Yan Changfeng's body shook violently, and a rare look of consternation appeared on his face. Not only him, but even Bai Sheng, Li Yihuan and others, who had been following him for a long time, changed their faces at the same time, and an expression of disbelief appeared on their faces.

Yan Changfeng stared at Yamamoto Mingyue and said for a while: "Who are you, how can you know me...... Madame's?"

Yamamoto Mingyue's eyes flickered, crossed the crowd, looked upward, and saw that in the dusk, the shadow of Tiger Roaring Mountain was desolate and tall, and there was a particularly bleak scene.

How much time has slipped quietly between your fingers......

"Do you remember," she said faintly, "the origin of the name of Jijiu Peak?"

Yan Changfeng's eyes lit up, his eyes were blazing, but the surprise on his face was even heavier, and he said in astonishment: "You are the ...... back"

Yamamoto Mingyue said lightly: "I am Houqing, and I am also Yamamoto Mingyue!"

The mountain wind blew with a "whin", rolling up the light dust on the ground and flying silently into the distance.

In the secluded stone room, the furnishings are very simple, tables, chairs and beds, simple furniture, this is the bedroom of the leader of the Celestial God Sect.

The only thing that is a little conspicuous should be the red sandalwood desk placed against the stone wall, with three thick stacks of books neatly placed on it, a white jade pen holder on the desktop, a small wolf pen resting, and the ink on the inkstone next to it is still not dry. And a little farther away, there is a blue and white pen wash, bright and clear, containing half a basin of water.

All of this gives people an elegant demeanor, and there is absolutely no trace of what the world can imagine the appearance of the lord of the great sect of the Demon Sect.

Yan Changfeng and Yamamoto Mingyue were standing in this room at this moment, and no third person was present except for them.

On the other side of the room, on the stone wall, hangs a gold drawing of a beautiful woman, carefully examining a blooming flower, and a pair of butterflies fluttering in the lace. It's just that the woman in the painting looked so carefully and attentively, all her mind was on the flower, and she didn't notice the appearance of the butterfly next to her.

The delicate brushwork of this painting, the unique meticulous slow drawing of the fine brush painting style, have been vividly exerted by the painter, the woman in the painting, almost as if she came to life, her infatuated with flowers, is about to come out.

Yamamoto Mingyue silently looked at the woman in the painting, and after a long time, he sighed low and said, "Your daughter is really great like his mother, and when she sees her painting, she is like seeing a noble lady." ”

Yan Changfeng, who was standing behind Yamamoto Mingyue, was also looking at this painting at this time, and there was tenderness in his eyes that had never been shown in front of outsiders. He shook his head silently, and after a moment he whispered, "I just hate that I can't save her!"

Yamamoto Mingyue's eyes did not leave the painting, and said quietly: "I never knew that the person that the general wanted to save was you and her daughter. ”

Yan Changfeng smiled miserably and said, "When Yuru went, I couldn't catch up with her for the last time, and over the years, every time I thought about it, my heart was like a knife. Now she has nothing left but Ling'er...... But she didn't ...... either."

Yamamoto Mingyue said lightly: "She didn't see the wrong person, it was her blessing to choose you." I don't think she had any regrets before she died. ”

Yan Changfeng was silent.

Yamamoto Mingyue stepped forward, stretched out her soft fingers, and gently stroked the delicate and beautiful face of the woman in the painting, and her eyes gradually glowed with a faint crystal light, with a little sadness and a little love.

The general stood in front of the window and looked at them as old friends, silent, slowly shook his head, sighed, turned around and walked to the door, opened the door and walked out, and then closed the door with his backhand.

The corridor is deep and stretches forward. He walked slowly through the tunnels of the temple, bowing their heads as they saw him. It's just that his face is indifferent, and his eyes are only looking ahead, as if he is slacking off.

After walking around the corner and through the passage, the figure of the disciple of the Heavenly God Sect gradually disappeared. When he came to the familiar cold stone room, he only saw a strange and dumb person

Li Yihuan's muscles moved, turned around, and looked at the generals.

The general's gaze swept over her face and landed on the stone door behind her. The next moment, he walked over without the slightest hesitation, pushed open the stone door and entered.

The stone door slowly closed behind him, and Li Yihuan's figure was motionless, standing alone at the door.

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The general's back was against the stone gate, and suddenly, his indifference and strength seemed to suddenly relax, a little loose, a little peeling off. The rest was only a figure of Xiao Suo, who slowly walked up and sat down beside her.

"I'm back, Ling'er......"

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