The smoke of the fire covering the veil made people unable to see what their faces were, and their moves were more fierce and ferocious than the day before, and there were even some postures that could not be defended.

There were gradually only more than ten sword cultivators left in the field, and Huoyan's desperate play style made her no longer besieged, and in the end, there was no sword cultivator to provoke her again, and she was about to enter the quarterfinals steadily.

Suddenly, a purple sword qi killed, intending to attack her by surprise, but the fire smoke seemed to be unguarded and meditated on the spot with his eyes closed, but he raised his hand and replied with red sword qi as a defense, and then in an instant, two figures, one purple and one red, flew up and down in the field and fought.

Su Moxuan hurriedly tugged at Feng Huanling's sleeve and said, "Do you recognize that purple-clothed sword cultivator?" ”

"Is she someone we know her?" Due to the distance, with Feng Huanling's cultivation, he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, "She is the one who defeated you yesterday?" ”

"Originally, we should all know each other, but now, she is no longer the same person, so I can't tell if I know each other or not."

Su Moxuan's words made Feng Huanling's heart startled, and when she wanted to take a closer look at the purple figure, suddenly a purple sword came straight towards her door like a bamboo.

Even if there were Tongtian Peak disciples on the sidelines who were watching to prevent such accidents, they couldn't stop the lightning-fast purple rays from attacking the people in the stands.

In his previous life, Yan Wushuang practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he had few opponents, so even if he encountered a strong opponent, he at least had the ability to fight. In this life, although her body has a very weak foundation, she has gradually become stronger after hard work, and she will not have to sit still when she encounters danger. However, at this time, under the pressure of the purple sword qi, she could only sit in place and not move, as her cultivation was still shallow.

This kind of feeling of being able to wait for death is extremely uncomfortable, but she did not panic at the moment of life and death, thinking that she would definitely cultivate the immortal method more diligently in the future, while raising her wrist to release the green dragon wrapped around her wrist.

Seeing that the blade-like purple light was about to slash down towards Feng Huanling's head, suddenly a cyan luster emerged from her body and quickly spread.

The brilliance of the angry dragon roared so much that all the monks present couldn't help but close their eyes to avoid its edge.

The purple mang, which originally seemed to be indestructible, was swallowed up by the blue light in an instant, and in the end, it couldn't even touch the corners of Feng Huanling's clothes.

Su Moxuan, who was shocked, stood up angrily and roared at the purple-clothed woman in the field: "Feng Qingwan, you are so shameless!" ”

The wind is clear?!

Feng Huanling's face that had not changed when he was on the line of life and death was suddenly stunned, and he stood up abruptly but was speechless for a long time.

"I told you earlier, I'm not a gentleman." Zi Ling said while continuing to fight with the fire and smoke, "Shicai's sword qi is not something I deliberately wanted to attack on your side, it was purely deviated by the sword qi of the third princess, and I almost injured the queen mother by mistake, so I am really embarrassed." ”

Zi Ling's faintly purple black eyes looked at Feng Huanling, and said secretly: How difficult it is to meet without Lonely Chen by her side, but unfortunately it is still a little bit worse after all, if only she could meet such an opportunity before she subdues Qinglong!

It's a pity, it's a pity......

"Who the hell are you?"

After being shocked, Feng Huanling quickly calmed down, although the appearance and figure of the woman in front of her were undoubtedly graceful, but her whole temperament and outstanding mana swordsmanship that even Su Moxuan could not match, was definitely not something that the eldest sister who had a calculating and shrewd mind could have.

Just when Zi Ling's distracted kung fu fire and smoke launched fierce attacks one after another, and the fiery red sword aura of the phoenix tail sword was overwhelming, Zi Ling did not mean to fight to the death, seeing this posture, he only took care of himself, and at the same time lightly withdrew from the arena to admit defeat.

At this point, the top eight of the fairy sword competition were decided, including the three princesses representing the Fire Phoenix Country and the national teachers of the Tiger Roaring Country.

Zi Ling, who had fallen short, didn't see the slightest displeasure, and walked up to Feng Huanling with a smile and said, "Are you scared like this when you see me?" If you are allowed to play the rebirth trick of 'borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul', will I not be allowed to come back from the dead? ”

"Are you really breezy and gentle?"

"This body is indeed still a breezy body, but I have woken up now, so to be more precise, I am Zi Ling."

"Purple Spirit?"

This Feng Huanling should have felt strange and extremely unfamiliar with the name, but it made her heart tingle inexplicably.

"It's normal that you can't remember it now, but you will remember it one day." Zi Ling was about to take a few more steps but was stopped by Qinglong, "I just have a few words to say to you alone, if you don't mind sharing your secrets with this animal, I naturally won't mind." ”

Qinglong, who was scolded as an animal, roared angrily, raised his front paws and was about to greet Zi Ling's face, but Feng Huanling stopped in time and said, "Xiaolong, you let her finish her words first!" ”

For some reason, she faintly felt that what the woman in front of her, who was no longer a breezy woman, wanted to say to her, she had to listen.

"Hmph, it's not bad, you're not completely stupid!"

Zi Ling sneered sideways, and didn't continue to approach persistently, just stopped in place and said: "I should never say too much here, I can only tell you that you are living in a big lie now, and even in your past reincarnation of several lifetimes!" The person you thought would be the most trustworthy person in your life is the weaver of this big lie! ”

Su Moxuan, who was also listening with Qinglong, narrowed his eyes and asked, "You obviously want to provoke Huanling and ......."

"I'm just telling the truth, not the casual person who picks up irrelevant people. As long as her primordial spirit is completely awakened, she will know that what I said is true! Zi Ling snorted disdainfully, "My primordial god is the Purple Spirit Fairy of the Elf Clan, why bother to deceive you mortals so hard?" ”

Genshin is an elven race?

Listening to these somewhat unfamiliar and inexplicably familiar words, the more Feng Huanling thought about it, the more he felt a pinprick in the depths of his mind.

"Huanling, don't believe her words, this slut is clearly ill-intentioned!" Su Moxuan saw that Feng Huanling was confused, and she was a little anxious, "She is really not the Feng Qingwan she used to be, but what is the thing that was borrowed to return her soul, we can't know now, you don't have to trust such people from unknown sources!" ”

Qinglong also nodded in agreement, but then it said honestly: "But the breath on this purple spirit does belong to the elf clan, at least she is not lying about this." ”

Hearing Qinglong say this, Feng Huanling couldn't help but feel even more worried. It's not that she's stupid enough to believe the nonsense of an unknown person, and it's not that she doesn't trust Long Yucang, it's just that there seems to be a faint voice in her heart saying that what Zi Lingshi said is true.

But what exactly is the so-called "big lie"?

What is there in her that is worthy of a character like Long Yucang, who has to go to such lengths to deceive with a big lie? What is the identity of her true body that has not yet been awakened?

"If you want to know the truth better, go to the vast mountains alone, and then you will know everything. Don't alarm people you shouldn't be alarming, or you won't be able to see the people you want to see even if you go. ”

Hearing Zi Ling's voice in his mind again, Feng Huan Ling's eyes widened suddenly, and the person in front of him was clearly pursing his lips as if he was smiling but not smiling.

It took her a long time before she remembered that this should be the secret sound that Long Yucang said, and it was a secret language method in the cultivation world to avoid being heard and talked by others.

The name of Cangmang Mountain Feng Huanling is naturally not unfamiliar, not to mention that Xiao Yan had almost died because of the discovery of the dragon vein of the Divine Dragon Kingdom in Cangmang Mountain before, and was also taken away by Long Jingming's people The Flying Dragon Order, in terms of the previous life alone, Yan Wushuang's eldest brother Yan Wuxing was buried in that dangerous mountain.

What is the purpose of this purple spirit leading her to the vast mountain?

"There's a guy waiting for you in the Vast Mountain, let me hand over something to you."

With a flick of the purple spirit orchid's finger, a cloud of purple mist flew towards Feng Huanling, and the green dragon stared at the purple qi to make sure that there was no harm and did not stop it.

Feng Huanling took the purple qi into his palm and looked at it, his bloodless eyes on the ground, and he asked angrily, "Who asked you to transfer this to me?" ”

Zi Ling smiled silently, and when she turned around, she turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared without a trace, but Feng Huanling understood what she meant - only by going to the vast mountains could she find the answer she wanted.

Su Moxuan asked worriedly, "Huanling, what did she show you?" ”

Feng Huanling pursed her white lips tightly and didn't speak, but slowly spread her palm in front of Su Moxuan's eyes.

The purple mist had dissipated, and an ingenious red gold longevity lock was lying quietly in the palm of her hand, with a small heart engraved in the center of the delicate pattern.

"This is the long-lived lock of the heart?!"

There are only two long-life locks made by Long Yucang himself, and they are respectively on their pair of dragon and phoenix fetal children, Su Moxuan liked it very much when she first saw it, and she once jokingly shouted that Feng Huanling begged her husband to get one for Qianfan.

"It's really a narrow road! Actually, I wanted to tell you about the encounter with Feng Qingwan when I got off the arena yesterday, but I won't be able to see you when you are taken away by the emperor, I thought it would not be too late to say it today, but ......" Su Moxuan blamed herself a little, "It seems that she deliberately waited until the emperor left you and left you alone before talking to you about it." Although she said that she was no longer Feng Qingwan, she clearly still retained the memories of the past, and this time she was afraid that they would not only take away her heart, but also Yue'er ......."

When Long Yucang left early in the morning, he also deliberately explained that no matter what happened, Feng Huanling could not be allowed to leave Yuanling Mountain, and everything had to wait for him to come back before deciding to deal with it.

Now it seems that he should have expected that there would be an "accident", if it weren't for the fact that the affairs of the Northland were really too troublesome and urgent, I am afraid that he would not leave Feng Huanling alone.

"I have to go to the Vast Mountain, and I can't alarm anyone, especially the people of Yuanling Mountain." Feng Huanling clenched his palms again and held his son's little longevity lock tightly in the palm of his hand, "Mo Xuan, only you can help me this time." ”