The battlefield is stretched too far.

At the critical juncture, in addition to Feng Zhuo who wanted to kill the West Temple, only Bei Miao was the closest to the West Temple, even if Chasing Sun and the others had the ability to reach the sky, it would be too late in front of Feng Zhuo, who could disappear and appear at will!

Qing Zhi watched Feng Zhuo fly towards the West Ancestral Hall, his expression was a little complicated.

The West Temple has always been the most tricky king of the temple.

I didn't expect it to be taken down by Feng Zhuo.

The West Ancestral Hall fell on the snow, and when Feng Zhuo approached, he barely got up.

At this moment, the West Temple didn't understand what was going on with Feng Zhuo?

Are you really going to die here?

Xi Ci pursed his lips and looked at the evil sword in his hand, his eyes full of unwillingness.

The person who gave him this weapon has not returned, how can he die?

"West Temple!"

Chasing Sun saw Feng Zhuo appear in front of the West Ancestral Hall, and roared.

As soon as the West Temple looked up, he saw Feng Zhuo.

The flames in Feng Zhuo's hand flew and went directly towards the West Ancestral Hall.

Seeing that the flames were about to fall on the West Ancestral Hall, a person rushed over from the left hand side of the West Ancestral Hall and protected the West Ancestral Hall.

"Bei Miao!"

This time, the person who yelled was replaced by Ye Mingxuan.

Feng Zhuo looked at the person in front of him, his palm could be stopped, and the red lotus karmic fire did not ignite Bei Miao.

Even so, the flames were too close, and the left side of Bei Miao's face was burned in an instant.

Feng Zhuo saw that Bei Miao's face was burned, and he withdrew his hand violently, looked at Bei Miao and frowned: "He doesn't remember you anymore, why bother?" ”

Bei Miao knelt on the left side of the West Ancestral Hall, holding the neck of the West Ancestral Hall with both hands, protecting the West Ancestral Hall.

Hearing what Feng Zhuo said, Bei Miao moved her lips and said softly, "I remember him." ”

The West Temple was hugged by Bei Miao, and he could feel Bei Miao's body trembling a little.

Listening to the conversation between Feng Zhuo and Bei Miao, Xi Ancestral Hall's brows furrowed even more.

Beimiao ......

This is the person Feng Zhuo said at the beginning who was looking for him?

But why look for him?

He didn't know this person at all, he didn't know who this person was!

"Bei Miao, he's a demon." Feng Zhuo looked at Bei Miao and said expressionlessly: "Even if I let him go, Qing Zhi will not let him go." ”

"As long as you don't do it, they'll be able to take him away." Bei Miao said: "There is only one person in Qingzhi. ”

"He's a demon."

"I don't care what he is, I just know that he's my friend." Bei Miao looked at Feng Zhuo, her eyes were full of pleading: "Feng Zhuo, please don't kill him, let him go." ”

Feng Zhuo didn't speak, just looked at Bei Miao quietly.

Bei Miao hugged the West Ancestral Hall and stubbornly refused to let go.

Xi Ci sat on the snow, pursed his lips, and lowered his eyes to look at the small bundle of white hair scattered in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chasing Sun and Akabane had already arrived, but because the situation at this time was too special, neither of them made a move.

Snowflakes are falling.

The air has gotten colder.

Bei Miao does not have spiritual power to protect his body, and such a temperature is unbearable.

Even so, Bei Miao's hand holding the West Temple did not let go.

From April last year to January this year......

It's been eight months.

I've known Feng Zhuo for more than eight months.

Bei Miao knew very well that as long as Feng Zhuo didn't agree, the West Temple would still be in danger.

He couldn't let go.

The place burned by the red lotus industry was hot and painful, Bei Miao endured the pain and waited quietly.

Wait for Feng Zhuo to loosen his mouth.

Time passed slowly, and no one spoke.

I don't know how long it took before Feng Zhuo spoke: "I'll let him go." ”

As soon as these words came out, a happy smile immediately appeared on Bei Miao's face, and even his voice was filled with excitement that he couldn't hide: "Feng Zhuo, thank you." 2k reading network