After the four of them escaped, Feng Tian tried to slowly push the coffin lid a few more times, and finally pushed the coffin lid open a crack, and after moving it for a while, she finally pushed the coffin lid open a gap that was enough for one person to enter and exit.

Trapped in the coffin for several hours, Feng Tian was tired and hungry, and her physical strength was exhausted just now, so when she just fell to the ground from the coffin, she fainted.

In the Phantom Star Pavilion, Yan Lu knelt in front of Yan San. Yan San's face was faintly filled with anger.

"Yan Lu, did you tell the Pavilion Master that that girl was a girl from an ordinary family, is this true?"

Yan Lu glanced at Yan San and replied with some confidence.

"Third master, yes, yes, that girl is really an ordinary girl."

"Then tell the Pavilion Master, where is that girl now?" Yan San asked.

"That girl, isn't that girl in the Youtan Palace?"

"You might as well recruit it truthfully!" Yan San was furious and slammed a porcelain pot on his left hand to the ground.

Yan Lu was startled and knelt on the ground.

"Third master, I said, I said ......"

Yan Lu told Yu Ji to deceive Feng Tian by himself, and asked the four brothers of the coffin shop to tell Yan San about the story of Feng Tian taking Feng Tian to the country of Yunhu, Yan San was furious, he got up, walked to Yan Lu, and slapped him on the chest with a hard palm.

"Yan Lu, your courage is too big."

Yan Lu spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, but he also knew that he had done it too inconsiderately, so he had to endure the sharp pain in his chest and kneel on the ground straight.

After thinking for a moment, Yan San picked Yan Lu up from the ground.

"Now, at once you will take someone along the road to find her, and bring me back the girl before dawn. If you can't find it, then you don't have to go back to the Phantom Star Pavilion again. ”

"Yes, Third Master."

Yan Lu gently wiped the blood gushing out of his mouth, then turned around, took a few disciples out of the Phantom Star Pavilion, and looked for the traces of Feng Tian and the few coffin bearers along the road.

Yan Lu had a small follower, called Xiao Yi, and when he saw that Yan Lu was a little drifting when he walked, he hurriedly followed and supported Yan Lu.

"Master Lu, are you okay?"

Yan Lu glanced back at him: "It's okay!" Let's go! ”

"Yes, but this third master is really ruthless enough, how can he shoot so hard?"

Yan Lu didn't speak, only glared at Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he didn't say anything anymore, and only helped him to walk forward.

The Daqi country is located in the northwest upwind of the corpse Hu continent, and it will be extremely cold when day and night alternate. At this time, it was the time when Yin and Mao were alternating, the temperature was extremely low, Yan Lu's face was beaten by Yan San, and his face was covered with blood, and when he was hit by this cold air, the blood beads that began to coagulate slowly turned into ice, and the slightest movement of his face made him feel pain for a while, and a big man actually shed tears in pain.

Xiao Yi was worried about Yan Lu, so he asked him to sit down and rest, but the time limit given by Yan San was almost up, and Yan Lu didn't dare to delay. In desperation, he had to ask Xiao Yi to rush forward with the other protégés, wrap his face with a piece of clothing, and slowly move forward.

Xiao Yi and the others walked for a while, and saw two people running towards their direction in a panic. Xiao Yi jumped upwards and landed firmly in front of one of them, blocking the man's way.

"Why are you panicking?"

The man raised his head, looked at Xiao Yi, and asked in a slightly trembling voice.

"You, are you from the Phantom Star Pavilion?"

"Yes! Are you ......" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

As if he had seen a savior, the man took out a thousand taels of silver ticket from his arms and stuffed it into Xiao Yi's hand.

"This little brother, please tell Yan Sanye and Lu Ye that our four brothers don't have the blessing to make this money. We will not take the coffin. The man shook his head and said.

"Wait, what do you say? What coffin? Xiao Yi's eyes darkened.

"That's the one, the ...... who was taken to the territory of the country of Hu."

Before the man finished speaking, Xiao Yi had already grabbed a piece of clothing on his chest.

"You tell me clearly, what is the coffin that is being escorted to the country of Hu?"

The man raised his head, glanced at Xiao Yi timidly, and then slowly spoke.

"That's it, it's Lu Ye......"

Xiao Yi roughly understood what this person was saying, he interrupted him and asked.

"Where is the coffin?"

"Yes, in a wooded area near the gate of the Qingqu City."

Xiao Yi let go of his hand and said fiercely to the man: "If I hear half a rumor that is unfavorable to the Phantom Star Pavilion, then you and your brothers will lie down in that coffin together." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, the little ones understand, and the little ones must not dare to talk nonsense." The man nodded.

Xiao Yi beckoned to the few Phantom Star Pavilion protégés behind him, and everyone ran forward with him.

After running for more than ten miles, Xiao Yi really saw the woods.

"Look carefully, you must find the coffin."

"Yes!"

Everyone dispersed and searched carefully in the woods, and soon, Xiao Yi heard someone shouting.

"Senior Brother Xiao, here!"

Xiao Yi ran towards the place where the voice came from, and sure enough, he saw an iron-wood coffin, and a woman who fell to the ground and was cold.

"The girl the third master explained was she who he was looking for, right? Quick, a few of you, pick her up and send her back to the Phantom Star Pavilion. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Xiao."

Several people hurriedly picked up Feng Tian and ran in the direction where the Phantom Star Pavilion was located. Halfway through, they ran into Yan Lu, Xiao Yi hurriedly supported Yan Lu, and everyone rushed to the Phantom Star Pavilion together.

The sky was completely bright, Yan Lu and the others finally returned to the Phantom Star Pavilion, and after sending Feng Tian into a guest room to lie down, Yan Lu hurriedly walked towards Yan San's room.

"Third master, go back to the third master, the disciple has brought the girl back safely." Yan Lu knelt outside Yan San's door and shouted.

After a while, Yan San opened the door and glanced at Yan Lu with some excitement.

"Where is that girl now?"

"I'm resting in my room."

"Quick, take the Pavilion Master over to have a look."

"Yes!"

Yan Lu couldn't care about his sore body, he got up and led Yan San to the guest room. In the guest room, the maid in the pavilion had already changed Feng Tian's dress, and a Lang Zhong who had lived in the Phantom Star Pavilion for a long time was calling Feng Tian's vein.

"Zhang Langzhong, how is this girl?"

Hearing Yan San's voice behind him, Na Langzhong stood up and turned to look at him.

"Third master, this girl is suffering from the cold, I am planning to prescribe some cold medicine for her to take, and it should be no big deal to rest for a few days."

"Oh, really?" Yan San's hanging heart finally fell.

"You treat her well, and later, the pavilion master will send her back to Youtan Palace to see Prince Jin."

Hearing this, Yan Lu's heart tightened. If this Fengtian Holy Maiden returns to Youtan Palace, it will not be the end of everything, I am afraid that Yan San will not spare herself after knowing the true identity of this woman, and even the concubine Yuji of King Jin will have to peel off a layer of her own skin.

Thinking of this, he asked.

"Third Master, does King Jin really care so much about this woman?"

Yan San glanced at him and shook his head: "I can't figure out why such an ordinary-born woman is so valued by Prince Jin, just because she is beautiful?" ”

"When it comes to good looks, we also have beautiful women in the Phantom Star Pavilion, why don't you ......" Yan Lu looked at Yan San with something in his words.

"I'll talk about this later, since King Jin has made it clear that he wants to find this girl, then send her back as soon as possible, otherwise, no one will be able to keep this Phantom Star Pavilion."

After saying this, Yan San turned around and walked out of this guest room, Yan Lu glanced at Feng Tian and clenched his fist.

The maidservant fed Feng Tian a bowl of decoction and medicine, and Feng Tian slowly opened his eyes.

"W-where is this?"

The maid blessed Feng Tian and replied.

"Girl, this is the Phantom Star Pavilion!"

"Phantom Star Pavilion! It's the ...... who plays a hundred tricks," Feng Tian's mind flashed in his ears, and the boy spoke.

"Exactly. The girl is going to lie down, and when the girl is in good spirits, our Yan Sanye will send the girl back to Youtan Palace. The servant girl laughed.

"Youtan Palace!" Feng Tian frowned slightly.

"Did you Yan Sanye save me?" Feng Tian asked.

"Yes! Yan Sanye ordered someone to find the girl overnight, if it was too late, I was afraid that the gods would not be able to save the girl. ”

After the maid said this, she turned around and walked out of the guest room, and Feng Tian caught a glimpse of a short figure flashing.

"That figure seems to be ......" The outline of a yellow-mouthed child appeared in Feng Tian's mind.

She struggled to get out of bed, moved to the door, and looked out.

A black shadow curled in a corner of this guest room, and Feng Tian was about to ask when he saw a puff of black smoke rising.

"Is it on fire?" Feng Tian shouted, and then ran out of the guest room, the black shadow seemed to realize something, and ran after Feng Tian.