This coercion is in no way inferior to the majesty of the catastrophe when it comes, and everyone actually has the idea of kneeling and surrendering!

It's just that this thought is fleeting, and the seven people who have woken up hurriedly use their own aura to fight against it, although the coercion is still so powerful, but everyone is like an aspen that has rooted its roots deep in the earth to resist the storm, and is not moved at all.

"Oh?"

Seeing that these young monks were able to block his "Heavenly Demon Illusion", the man was not surprised, you must know that the Terran monks who died under this means, not one thousand, but also eight hundred, among them, there are many monks from the Heavenly Immortal Realm, just like the head of the Qingyun Sect just now, it only took three successful forces to destroy his Dao heart, although the white-clothed scholar saved him, but the best ending is only to keep the cultivation, but it is difficult to go further in this life.

For a while, the monk became curious about Fu Yi and the others.

In fact, he didn't expect at all that Fu Yi and the others were not looking for a place full of spiritual energy to concentrate on cultivation like ordinary monks, those monks seemed to be pure-hearted, but in fact, they only used the environment to suppress their own negative feelings to a minimum, and they themselves could not directly control these negative feelings.

And the so-called "Heavenly Demon Illusion" is precisely with the help of supreme coercion, a series of negative emotions such as fear and lack of hope in the hearts of these monks are infinitely magnified, and monks who have never experienced these will be suppressed by these negative feelings in an instant, thus giving birth to inner demons and destroying their Dao hearts.

But Fu Yi is different, they are on the verge of life and death all the year round, in the battles again and again, their Dao heart has already become rock-solid, even Li Jing and Shiyun, after this Shennongjia trip, their minds have been greatly improved, although they also have fear, there is also a lack of hope, but they can rely on their strong willpower to forcibly suppress these negative feelings.

"Phew!"

At this moment, a Hong Ruo Zhonglu voice came from the direction of Qingyun Palace, Fu Yi and the others suddenly felt that their bodies were light, and the coercion actually dissipated in this roar.

Fu Yi and the others had already developed a good fighting quality in the battles again and again, and they instantly understood that someone was saving them, so they did not drag the slightest bit of mud and water, and directly under the leadership of Li Lingfeng, they took advantage of the fact that those scattered cultivation realm cultivators had not yet recovered from the coercion and rushed directly to the Qingyun Palace.

The person who spoke out to help the boxer was the real person.

At this time, Taixu Zhenren saw that these seven young monks could actually react the moment they stopped the monk from casting spells, and immediately cast an approving gaze.

But when he saw that Fu Yi and the others were running away, they could still maintain the same formation, and he was shocked, he never expected that these young people would be so calm and in such a crisis, they could still maintain such a perfect formation.

For a while, Taixu Zhenren couldn't help but make an assumption in his heart, if he faced such a situation, could he be as calm and decisive as these teenagers?

It wasn't until the seven people rushed to the front of the enchantment that the narcissus fairy welcomed it in, and then the Taixu real person reacted, and then couldn't help but admire: "The afterlife is terrifying......"

Everyone immediately entered the Qingyun Palace, and saw that there were only more than sixty monks in front of them, Fu Yi and the others were shocked, especially Li Jing, when he saw that none of these people were wearing Qingyun clothes, he chuckled violently in his heart, and then asked loudly: "Who are you? Where is my Qingyun Sect person?"

Before everyone could react, they heard the white-clothed scholar and the maiden exclaim in unison: "Young master!?"

"White-clothed God King, Yin Goddess King!" Li Lingfeng never expected to see these two here, and he was also extremely surprised.

"Master!" At this moment, Shiyun also saw Fairy Xiaoyue, and was immediately overjoyed, and immediately threw herself into Fairy Xiaoyue's arms.

When Li Jing spoke, they thought that these seven young monks were from Qingyunmen, but the two demon kings called one of the young men the young master, and this was not over, and then another girl called Xiaoyue Fairy Master?

What kind of mess is this?

Who are these young people?

The crowd couldn't help but wonder, but they couldn't ask questions, so they could only listen to their conversations and judge their identities from them.

Hearing Shiyun call Master, Fu Yi and the others were shocked, all along, Fu Yi's life experience has been a knot in their hearts, and step by step, they finally know that the person who can solve the riddle is the Xiaoyue Fairy of the Kunlun faction, that is, Shiyun's master.

At this time, not only the four of Fu Yi, but even Li Lingfeng forgot to talk to the two demon kings, and looked directly at the Xiaoyue Fairy.

The fairy in front of him was fluttering in white clothes, ethereal, as if the Nine Heavens Fairy descended to the earth, and its elegance and peerlessness suddenly shocked several people, but it was a pity that the spiritual mist covered it and could not see its face.

"It's you!" Fu Yi couldn't help but exclaim.

Fu Yi was shocked, but the monks present were even more shocked, because they never expected that this young man in front of him, who was less than twenty years old, would be able to see the true figure of the Xiaoyue Fairy directly through the spiritual mist.

Especially the Taixu Zhenren and the Narcissus Fairy, both of them are cultivators of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, even they can't see through the spiritual mist of the Xiaoyue Fairy, and the person in front of them is only the cultivation of the Earth Immortal Realm, how did they do it?

"Is that you?" Fairy Xiaoyue's voice sounded again, only this time it was no longer the ethereal and ethereal voice before, the voice at this time was extremely real, and the voice seemed to tremble a little.

After Chenlu heard the conversation between the two, his heart suddenly tightened, and an inexplicable pain followed, the conversation between the two in front of him was obviously an acquaintance, but this kind of understanding definitely did not belong to this time and space.

At this moment, Fairy Xiaoyue's figure suddenly began to tremble violently, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, sometimes feeling that she was close, sometimes feeling that she was far away.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Shiyun was suddenly surprised and hurriedly asked.

"Yes...... You...... Is it?"

The voice of the Dawning Moon Fairy sounded again, but this voice came and went close and far to the ears, but before everyone could react, the figure of the Dawning Moon Fairy suddenly turned into a mist, and the mist fluctuated up and down, and then condensed into a drop of nectar hanging in the air.

"What's going on?

"Why is Fairy Xiaoyue missing?"

"What's the deal with that drop of nectar?"

The things in front of them were too terrifying, and all the monks immediately talked about it, even the Taixu Zhenren and the Narcissus Fairy were also confused, and they couldn't understand the sudden disappearance of the Xiaoyue Fairy into a drop of nectar.

"Oh...... I finally get it!"