Ye Anjiu slowly approached the sundial, and the red smoke of the sundial seemed to have faded a lot.

Ye An Jiu pinched the trick in his hand and made a gesture of the magic seal, and then the blood in his chest began to flow outward, floating above the sundial, and the blood on Ye An Jiu's body gradually condensed into a phantom blade.

The blade was about ten meters long, and its rapid rotation sliced through the air above the sundial.

The entrance in the air was originally just over a meter wide, but it grew bigger and wider, until it was twenty meters wide.

And after Ye Anjiu opened the time mirror, he was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Yan Chimu didn't look at it, and Emperor Zhuan Huang and Ye Shen didn't look at Ye An Jiu either.

When the people were about to finish, Feng Lingluo just wanted to step forward to save Ye An Jiu, when a woman appeared and came to Ye An Jiu's side, which stopped Feng Lingluo from saving Ye An Jiu.

That woman she knew, she was the most famous genius girl in Kyoto City, the eldest lady of the General's Mansion.

It is said that there is hope to be a disciple of the Holy Lotus Gate.

The Holy Lotus Gate is said to have been founded by the immortals of the Upper Realm, although the disciples who can be in the Holy Lotus Gate are not very famous, but most of them will get good Upper Realm treasures, and more likely, if they can be promoted by the head of the sect, it is very likely that they will be brought to the Upper Realm in advance.

"His Royal Highness King An!" Hua Wanluo helped Ye An Jiu up, and just wanted to take off Ye An Jiu's clothes and take medicine, but was interrupted.

"Miss Flower!" The person who spoke was a dusty man, and there was an indescribable chic tone in his bohemian tone and carrying an emerald green bamboo pole.

"Wind Venerable!" Hua Wanluo put down the movements in her hand and got up to salute Fengchenyi.

Feng Chenyi nodded, but his eyes fell on Ye An Jiu's body.

"Little brother, little brother, you are really miserable!" Feng Chenyi twisted his eyebrows, and his tone didn't know whether he was concerned or disdainful.

"Hmm...... What are you still doing standing here, the mirror is about to turn on. You don't go in? Feng Chenyi said that he had already come to Ye Anjiu's side and helped him up.

"But......" Hua Wanluo's eyes locked on Ye Anjiu's body, her clear eyes were full of worry, and she was just about to say something, but she was interrupted by Feng Chenyi.

"What? Now I can talk to someone who doesn't listen? Feng Chenyi said with a smile, his handsome face was cold.

Hua Wanluo was startled, and was frightened by the sudden magnification of her handsome face.

"I ......" Hua Wanluo trembled with fright, and she couldn't speak clearly.

After a while, Feng Chenyi returned to his original posture of talking and smiling.

The bamboo pole he was carrying gently fell on Hua Wanluo's shoulder, and he looked at Hua Wanluo with a very friendly look.

"Miss Hua, hurry up! I'm in no hurry! Feng Chenyi's other hand made a quick walking gesture, and he didn't forget to wink at Hua Wan Luowan as he spoke.

After Hua Wan fell, Feng Chenyi's sharp eyes locked on the place where Feng Lingluo was invisible.

"Since it's here, let's show up! Miss Feng! Feng Chenyi said bluntly, saying that with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, the breeze blew, and Feng Lingluo appeared.

Feng Lingluo smiled awkwardly, since she found out, there was no need for her to pretend to be confused.

"He's badly wounded!" Feng Lingluo slowly walked towards Ye'an Jiu.

Feng Chenyi nodded: "I know, so I want to bother you to take care of him for me, you can follow me with Ye An Jiu!" ”

Feng Lingluo looked at Feng Chenyi suspiciously, this person didn't look ordinary and unreliable.