The soft and flowing bamboo leaves fell on everyone's body like a bone appendage, like sparks burning scars on everyone's skin.

All the people on and off the stage, even the four disciples of Xuantian Peak and Ye Sheng, who had been detained on the side, were not spared.

The instinct to survive made everyone reach out and want to pluck the bamboo leaves that had become fiery red on their bodies, but it was useless to tear them, some pavilion masters used the spiritual weapons on their bodies, and some simply called out the cultivation vitality in their bodies to change their shapes, but they never thought that those fiery red bamboo leaves would follow them like shadows, changing with the changes in the attached body, and they couldn't get rid of it at all.

The eyes of several pavilion masters instantly turned towards Ye Lanfeng, who was standing on the skill table expressionlessly, and began to curse.

"Despicable villains, shameless people, actually use such means to harm us!" The Black Pavilion Lord was naturally the first to call out and scold.

Since there was no hope of breaking free, everyone endured the little burning pain on their bodies, and began to covet their mouths to be happy, and the scolding came and went.

Foul language, naturally, is not suitable for writing, I will pass it over, but it is worth mentioning that Xiang Ling, the girl, also joined the ranks of swearing.

What do you say, no? Can't the protagonist be so unqualified?

Please, at the beginning, our Xiang Ling appeared in the image of a shrew. Those forbearance women who knock out their teeth and swallow blood no matter how humiliated others are, are not my cup of tea.

Therefore, when Xiang Ling felt the feeling of being burned by fire in his body, the pain was unbearable, and his eyes scanned indiscriminately, he found that even the disciples of Xuantian Peak could not avoid this pain, and Ye Sheng, who was originally held aside, although his body suffered from that burning feeling, he still pursed his lips and did not say a word.

A strange thought came out of his heart, this Ye Lan Feng, even if he dealt with a few pavilion masters, how could he even deal with us, and in the end, he didn't even let go of his own disciples, it was really frustrating.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ling's gaze looked in the direction of the night stars with some hesitation.

Night Star was trapped inside by the light net of the lotus stamen, because of the tightness of the light net, the fiery red bamboo leaves released by Night Blue Maple did not hurt Night Star.

When Xiang Ling looked at Ye Xingchen, he happened to meet Ye Xingchen who was holding on to the stamens around him with both hands, as if he wanted to break free, but when his hands touched the stamens, the stamens that were originally only one suddenly grew more white stamens from both sides, wrapping Ye Xingchen's hands firmly, and then breeding again, crawling towards Ye Xingchen's body.

This scene, Xiang Ling is very familiar with, when he was in the forest, the kind of rattan of the Wuge Lord was like this, once it was entangled, it would be unscrupulous, and it would definitely squeeze the human body dry.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ling suddenly forgot the pain in his body and shouted at Ye Xingchen, "Go back, don't touch those stamens!" ”

Xiang Ling's exclamation made Ye Xingchen stunned, grabbed Hua Rui's hand, and subconsciously loosened.

The stamens that were originally wrapped around the hands fell down at the same time when the night stars loosened, and retracted back into the center of the flower.

Seeing that Xiang Ling was still caring about himself despite the pain on his body, the warmth in Ye Xingchen's heart gradually grew, and he no longer tried to struggle to escape from this lotus cage, but bent his legs and knelt down towards Ye Lanfeng.

"Father, the son is not filial, the son should not disobey the father, the son knows that he is wrong, and hopes that the father will spare others."

Ye Lanfeng was still standing there, quietly looking at his son, who had never been soft in front of him, begging in front of him for a woman, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

It was only soon that he took his gaze away from Night Star and turned to Aomine directly behind Night Star.

Aomine, like everyone else, was attacked by Bamboo Leaves, but compared to the others, Aomine was noticeably calmer.

Secretly enduring the burning sensation of the bamboo leaf possession, Aomine did not reluctantly want to tear the bamboo leaf away from his body, but closed his eyes intently, and slowly reached into his arms, as if he wanted to find something.

It's just that the hand that was groping in his arms, when Qingfeng and Ye Lanfeng looked at each other, suddenly stopped moving, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he retracted his hand from his arms, and then sat cross-legged, and began to slowly urge the cultivation vitality in his body to resist the bite of the bamboo leaves.

Ye Lanfeng completely ignored the ghosts crying wolf howls around him, but kept staring intently at Qingfeng in front of him, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently curled slightly.

Seeing that Ye Lanfeng didn't pay attention to his pleas at all, Ye Xingchen knew that once his father decided, there was no one who could undo it, and he couldn't get out, and there was no way to save Xiang Ling and them, Ye Xingchen's heart was entangled.

He turned his head sideways and watched Xiang Ling's face gradually turn pale, and the red burns on his body became more and more obvious, and his heart couldn't help but gradually tighten.

The sound of howling came and went, one after another, one higher than the other, but after about half a pillar of incense, the piercing howl suddenly gradually subsided, and everyone who was helplessly tearing the bamboo leaves on their bodies stopped their movements in some confusion.

The original burning feeling gradually disappeared, replaced by a kind of melting warmth, wisps, wisps of scurrying into the body, as if welcoming several rays of sunlight into his heart, the whole body was warm and comfortable.

Everyone felt this change, but Zhou Su was the first to wake up, and he shouted, "Everyone, be lucky." He was the first to sit down cross-legged.

The bamboo leaves attached to the body, when the cultivator slowly operated the cultivation vitality in the body, all drilled into the body piece by piece, and merged into the thick vitality.

Soon, under the stage, all the cultivators began to sit cross-legged, and after a while, everyone's faces gradually turned red.

Night Xingchen looked at the change in the situation in surprise, and looked at Ye Lanfeng with puzzled eyes.

Ye Lanfeng still didn't speak, his gaze was still on Qingfeng's body as always.

Qingfeng has been sitting there cross-legged, and at this moment, his face, like everyone else, is gradually becoming bloody.

Of course, when everyone was cross-legged, Xiang Ling did not follow them.

Because, she lost the memory of her original role, she didn't know how to cultivate, and of course she didn't know how to use the cultivation vitality in her body, no, to be more precise, she didn't know if she had cultivation vitality in her body.

Therefore, at this moment, she didn't move, just stunned and watched the people below sit there quietly like a monk in a morning class.

This kind of scene makes Xiang Ling very trance-like, and after staying in the fantasy time for a long time, Xiang Ling sometimes feels that he has forgotten that he is actually not a person from this world.

In a trance, Xiang Ling felt a gust of wind passing by him, and when he looked up, Ye Lanfeng didn't know when he had already jumped up and pounced on Qingfeng under the stage.

Although Qingfeng has been slightly closing his eyes, his vigilance is still very high, and when Ye Lanfeng pounced in front of him, Qingfeng still dodged one step earlier.

Of course, Ye Lanfeng is a master, to be exact, a master of masters, and if he misses a blow, he has already flown up and followed the direction of Qingfeng's dodge.

Although Qingfeng's cultivation ability is not as good as Ye Lan Feng, he is also the first person in the Aris Imperial Capital after all, plus he has just come out of retreat, his cultivation level is naturally another level, seeing Ye Lan Feng pressing forward step by step, he has already taken advantage of the emptiness of the dodge to summon his cultivation vitality.

Qingfeng's cultivation vitality is similar to Qingling, and it is also a dragon.

But Qingling's dragon is a water dragon, while Qingfeng's dragon is a stronger fire dragon.

The fire dragon's whole body was blood red, and although it did not emit flames, it looked like it was about to erupt, which was even more terrifying.

Ye Lan Feng saw that Qing Feng summoned his cultivation vitality, and saw that the fire dragon bent its body and rushed into the air, he was not in a hurry, he just stood on the side of the skill table and took out an object that looked like a glass bottle from his arms.

"That's -----" Zhou Su had already finished pranayama, and he saw the change over there for the first time, and when his eyes touched the thing in Ye Lanfeng's hand, he couldn't help but scream.

"The river is overwhelmed! --------”

"What a river and a sea!" Xiang Ling turned his head to look at Zhou Su, seeing the incredulity in his eyes, he subconsciously aimed his gaze at the glass bottle in Ye Lanfeng's hand.

The glass bottle flew out of Ye Lanfeng's hand, and went straight towards the cliff at the edge of the skill table, and then fell off the cliff without a trace.

Xiang Ling looked a little inexplicable, Ye Lanfeng, what's going on, take a glass bottle and throw it into the cliff, is this funny?

It's just that the question in Xiang Ling's heart hasn't been explained clearly, and there is a sudden loud noise on the edge of the cliff.

The monstrous waves surged up from the cliff, and the surging waves bent down their bodies more than a foot away from the product platform, like an iron plate that was about to be bent, and then surged towards the fire dragon above the product platform.

"Father!" Qing Ling, who was under the pinnacle stage, saw the battle situation here, saw the blue monstrous water waves heading towards Qingfeng, roared, and his body instantly transformed into a water dragon, rushing towards the huge waves.

"Young Pavilion Master!" Zhou Su, who was standing beside Qing Ling, saw Qing Ling rushing forward, and subconsciously wanted to pull him, but he was still a step too slow. The blue water dragon rushed into the huge waves with a thick vitality around its body.

Zhou Su shook his head and sighed, his brows locked, "Is he going to die!" Xuantian Peak's mountains and seas are not something that his water dragon can compete with. ”

Xiang Ling watched in amazement as the monstrous waves rushed up from the cliff like a waterfall, and then leaned down, opening his mouth wide and unable to close it again.

It's just that while being surprised by the huge waves, Xiang Ling's heart suddenly chuckled.

Her gaze twitched slightly, and she began to become terrified.

"Beware ------"