"Feng Jiao is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, her cultivation is not high, the last time I met her, she was still a yellow-level purple and other immortal cultivators. She always carries a black cat on her shoulder. Cui Fang decisively told Huang Yuan Daxian all these things.

Who knows, after listening to her words, Huang Yuan Daxian not only did not let her go, but became furious.

He waved his sleeves slightly, and in the blood-colored array, two wind blades were immediately rolled up, snapped twice, and opened the bow left and right to give Cuifang two slaps.

"You dare to say you're not lying to me?! A mere yellow-level purple immortal cultivator can kill my good grandson? ”

"No, no, I don't dare, I don't dare lie to you! Be...... It was her cat, it was she who let her cat kill! ”

"Where is that Feng Jiao now? You take me to her. ”

This question made Cuifang tremble, her legs weakened, and she sat on the ground: "Don't hit me." I really don't know where that Feng Jiao is now. I was terrified after she killed your grandson, and I don't know where she is now. ”

"Your words sound like nonsense! If you can't find a way to find out that Feng Jiao for the old man...... Hum! ”

As Huang Yuan Daxian spoke, he snorted twice and snapped his fingers, and a blood-colored flame suddenly appeared in the magic circle, floating towards Cuifang.

Before the blood-colored flames could get close to Cuifang, she felt the heating temperature that could burn people's souls to ashes.

She was frightened and screamed uncontrollably: "No, don't burn me, don't burn me!" Although I don't know where that Feng Jiao is now, I know that someone can find her! ”

"Hmph, then you take me to find the person who can find that Feng Jiao. If you dare to lie to me, I will use this blood-colored ghost fire to burn you to the ground, so that you will never be able to live forever! ”

In order to prevent himself from falling into a disembodied ending, on the afternoon of this day, Cuifang personally guided the direction and brought Huang Yuan Daxian to the Jade Immortal Residence.

She knew that Granny Li had a communication jade talisman in her hand to get in touch with Feng Jiao.

Since the last time, Cuifang was scolded by herself and Sun Qinglong, and she has been away from home for nearly twenty days, and there has been no news.

It's not yet time for the evening market to open.

Everyone in the liquor store has no intention of working, and gathers together to discuss the matter of finding Cuifang's whereabouts.

Da Gang even suggested that it would be better to go to the Immortal Cultivation Association in Qinchuan City to issue a mission to see if he could find out Cuifang's whereabouts.

As soon as everyone said this, they felt that there was a terrifying coercive force that could even destroy the world and suddenly envelop it.

Immediately afterward, a little old man who was not good-looking, thin and withered, but his eyes seemed to be burning with a formidable flame, fell from the sky and landed at the door of the Jade Immortal Residence.

The people around didn't know what was going on here in the Jade Immortal Residence.

That coercive force, which was so powerful that most of the immortal cultivators and immortals here had never seen before, successfully stopped their curiosity.

The people who were originally wandering on the street fled in an instant, and even the shops along the street closed their doors one after another, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be noticed by the powerful and coercive owner, causing a flying disaster.