He fell heavily on the ground, as if he had been stabbed by something, and instantly came back to his senses, immediately stood up, looked at the two of them and said, "One of you hurry back to the city, find Steward Luo, and find more people to help."

"Leave, you bastard, where the hell did the princess go"?

"I'm sorry, Yunting, I don't know, I don't know if she's already....no, she won't die, I must find her, I want to see people alive and corpses when I die."

Lei Yunting listened to another punch and swung it over, beating Yan Li into the corner of his mouth oozing blood, and said angrily: "Yan Li, you actually didn't protect her well, so what are you bringing her here for", after speaking, he stepped forward and grabbed Yan Li's collar, pulled him up, and punched him again.

Seeing this, Lei Yunlin took a lot of effort to pull Lei Yunting away and said: "Yunting, you calm down, even if you kill the high priest now, it's useless, find the princess first."

Lei Yunlin hugged Lei Yunting from behind, and after he calmed down a little, he said: "Yunting, you and the high priest continue to look for you, and I will go back to the city to find someone to help."

Lei Yunting now knows why he has been uneasy all day, if he had known that Yan Ziyue and Yan Li had come to the String Moon Volcano, he would have followed him if he said anything, no matter what the situation, even if he died, he would definitely protect Yan Ziyue.

Lei Yunting sat on the ground, feeling a little guilty and blaming himself, blaming himself for being her bodyguard, and actually letting her disappear, as if it was not only this time, but he felt more and more unworthy of being her guard.

Zhan Li looked at Lei Yunting, and blamed himself more and more, the tears on his face were not dry, and he looked very sad.

Wuji walked towards Thunder Cloud, rubbed him, and roared in a certain direction on the mountainside.

Lei Yunting didn't care, and he didn't know what Wuji meant at first, but then he realized that something was wrong, so he said: "Yunting, Wuji seems to have discovered what it is and wants to tell us"?

"What", Lei Yunting raised his head violently and looked in the direction that Wuji was facing, although he couldn't see anything abnormal, but seeing Wuji's persistent and serious appearance, maybe it smelled Yan Ziyue's breath.

Wuji saw that neither of them moved, so he had to run over first.

"Let's go take a look", Yu Li said and had already strode forward, and Lei Yunting also quickly got up and chased after him.

In Huofeng City, Lei Yunlin hurried back to King Kang's Mansion and told Steward Luo that Yan Ziyue had disappeared in the String Moon Volcano.

"Red pigment, why are you here"? Lei Yunlin saw a familiar figure from the crowd.

"The princess is missing, how can I wait in the mansion"?

"But, you..."

"What am I, I know martial arts, I can protect myself, besides, the princess is a woman after all, in case the princess is injured, it will be more convenient for me, you see, I still have a medicine bag and the princess's clothes", he patted the burden on his shoulder.

"Okay", Lei Yunlin nodded, handed Hongsu a torch and said, "Follow me, don't walk around."

The sky had completely darkened, and Wuji took Zhan Li and Lei Yunting to the rocky place on the mountainside, and he could no longer beat Yan Ziyue's breath, and as if he was affected by something, the strength of his body was drained and he collapsed on the ground.

"Wuji, what's wrong with you"? Lei Yunting asked.

Zhan Li looked at Wuji, and saw that it looked spiritless, very tired, looking around, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Lei Yunlin and Steward Luo came with everyone, and after meeting with Zhan Li and Lei Yunting, they began to divide into three ways and search in a carpet manner, which had the meaning of digging three feet into the ground.

Split Sky was not with everyone, the werewolf had a natural endowment for searching, and with his familiarity with Yan Ziyue's breath, he tracked down to the place where she finally disappeared.

An Lu summoned all the people of the Hades Temple in Huofeng City, and inquired outside the city of Huofeng City, there was no news, and at sunset, an envoy from the underworld came to report: "Report to Lord Hades, the branches of Wujimen are gathering people and horses, and they are going out of the city and going straight to the Quarter Moon Volcano."

"What's the matter"?

"It seems that the master of the Wuji Gate has disappeared on the Moonmoon Volcano, and his life and death are unknown."

"What".

"Come on, gather people and horses, and rush over as soon as possible", An Lu arranged, turned to the west wind and said: "West wind, you go back and tell the Lord, just say, we have found out where the moon prince is, and we are rushing over, remember, don't say that the moon boy is missing, life and death are unknown, do you know"?

"Then the Lord asks, what shall I say?"

Nanshan glared at Xifeng and said, "You just said that Yue Gongzi was slightly injured, and the people from Wujimen were by her side, so she should be fine."

"Can the Lord Believe"?

"If you say so, just do it, don't talk nonsense", Nanshan was a little impatient, and when he heard the news of Yan Ziyue's accident, he was anxious in his heart, praying that it would be best if people were safe, otherwise his family master would definitely go crazy.

Zephyr responded with some grievances and turned to leave.

"You let him go back, is it really appropriate, aren't you afraid that he will miss it", Dongfang looked at An Lu and said.

"Do you think you believe in the wisdom of the Lord"? An Lu sighed.

"Then you still let the west wind go", Donglai smiled.

"No one is more suitable than him, and I think the Lord will rush over soon, and I'm just worried about his body. Okay, let's go first, I hope to find Yuegongzi as soon as possible."

Sure enough, the west wind couldn't hide it from Xiao Yan at all, and after being asked a few words by Xiao Yan, he put it together.

"West Wind Reserve", Xiaoyan Road.

"Lord...", Zephyr quickly knelt down.

"You dare to disobey my orders," Flame said angrily.

"Lord....".

"Prepare the car, or get out...".

Xifeng was helpless, so he had to step forward and help Xiaoyan out of the door and go downstairs, so that Jin Bu had a soft car, followed by Xiaoping, and ran towards the String Moon Volcano.

The ghost watched the flame go away, tears shining in his eyes, and a hurt expression on his face.

The volcano of the crescent moon, the torches all over the mountainside, illuminate half the sky.

Xiaoping helped Xiaoyan at the foot of the mountain, and Beihai went uphill to find An Lu to come down.

"Lord...", An Lu stepped forward and motioned for his subordinates to carry a soft seat over and help Xiaoyan onto the soft seat.

"Did you find the moon"? Xiao Yan asked in a low voice.

"Lord, not yet."

Xiao Yan raised his eyes and looked up along the ridge, looked at it for a while, and said, "Go up."

"Yes", An Lu responded, and Nanshan each protected Xiao Yan's side, and every time Xiao Yan coughed in pain, both of them would stroke his back for him.

"Stop...", Xiao Yan spit out a mouthful of blood, and clearly felt a strong confrontational force, constantly impacting, angina pectoris, and fierce for a while.

"Lord...", An Lu and the others exhaled in unison.

"Let me... down".

An Lu motioned for the person to put down the soft frame and help the flame down.

"Moon...", Xiao Yan suddenly felt something hit in his chest, an electric current passed through, blood spat out from his mouth, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person sat on the ground softly.

"Lord".

"Moon...", Xiao Yan covered his chest, reciting a forbidden spell in his mouth, it was a summoning technique, the blood on his lips was abnormally enchanting, and his eyes were dyed blood red in a flash.

Seeing this, An Lu and the others were stunned in place, seeing Xiao Yan suddenly stand up, with a demonic look on his face, he swept the situation in front of him and said: "Stand back, the farther away the better."

An Lu came back to his senses at this time, nodded, and motioned for everyone to disperse and retreat, and retreated a few feet away.

A whirlwind slowly erupted around the flame's body, and the wind was biting cold, spreading rapidly, causing the air to roll in, whistling, as if to devour everything around it.

Yan Ziyue in the deep pit at the bottom of the mountain seemed to have a sense, and as soon as the heart was closed, this consciousness was restored, and the next second, the heart seemed to be gradually freezing, and the cold spread to the limbs, and the two forces began to compete in the body, although the cold was obviously inferior to the scorching heat, but it also won a rare opportunity for Yan Ziyue. Yan Ziyue struggled hard to escape the shackles of power, but to no avail after all, not only that, the cold in her body seemed to be suppressed by the heat wave, and she retreated back to the tip of her heart, and after a more violent force was injected from her back, the shackles of her body were untied, and all the pain disappeared together, and she fell down heavily.

Xiao Yan obviously sensed Yan Ziyue's breath just now, but it quickly disappeared again, the life Gu was cultivated with his own blood, as long as the feeling of heartache was still there, it proved that Yan Ziyue was at least alive, but this pain was clearly weakening, his hand was on his chest, he squeezed it hard, the red in his eyes faded, he fell to his knees, and suddenly became afraid.

Yan Ziyue stood up, rubbed her arms and legs, put her hands on her chest, and suddenly remembered Xiao Yan, his face flashed in his mind, he looked very sad, and there was a trace of distress.

Xiao Yan showed a somewhat desperate look, closed his eyes, his heart froze little by little, and the sudden tightening of the pain, he immediately saw hope, and whispered: "Yue, is it you?" You're thinking about me...".

Yan Ziyue could barely see clearly through the colorful light from the zenith, but he could barely see that under his feet was the skeleton of a big bird, deeply embedded in the rock, the rock was very peculiar, blood red, the surface was very smooth, and the white bones were very dazzling. Yan Ziyue squatted down, touching every bone hard, there was a very wonderful feeling, the sorrowful sound sounded in his ears, a firebird flew out through his body, flew around himself, stopped in front of him, a person tall, the fiery red wings were stirred, the tail feathers were scattered, and a pair of golden eyes stared at him.

"You... Fire Phoenix"?

"I've been waiting for a long time".

"You can talk, you're talking to me all the time."

"I've poured the last bit of power into your body, and this power can only be sustained by your bloodline."

"Huh"?

"I've been waiting too long, I don't have the strength to keep this power, and besides, the disaster in this Heding Continent is coming, and I need you."

"You're talking about this volcano"?

"Yes, not every Fire Phoenix lineage is eligible for this power, you are chosen, and you have the responsibility to do your best to protect this land and the creatures on this land."

"When"?

"Come on, you can feel it".

"What can I do, I'm afraid I can't afford it."

"You have to believe in yourself".

Although Yan Ziyue wanted to refuse, the scene of the volcanic eruption came to her mind, and she had an indescribable sense of guilt.

"What do I do"?

"Gotta ask yourself".

"I...".

"My time is running out, it's all up to you".

"I...", Yan Ziyue still had a lot of things to ask, but she couldn't rush it, and the figure of the fire phoenix began to fade until it died.

Yan Ziyue looked at everything in front of her in a daze, pinched herself, it hurt, it seemed to be real, but she always felt unreal, looked up and saw that the pit was very deep, walked around in the pit, and pulled out the Luanfeng Ruyi bracelet, only to find that the bracelet had also changed, no longer pure gold, but fire gold, pressed down the confusion, threw it up, went deep into the bottom of the rock, pulled it, and flew out of the pit.