Yin Jiuyi raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes rippled, and he chuckled, and said, "That's a wonderful thing to say. He raised his eyes to look at the entrance of the Ancient Battlefield, only to see countless evil qi intertwined, forming a spiral that kept spinning. Yin Jiuyi's eyes closed slightly, and he said faintly: "If you want to seal it, hurry up, otherwise you will suffer if you delay it any longer, and when the time comes, the things in the ancient battlefield will be stolen out, and your righteous path will also suffer with us." ”

Yi Shuilan listened to the words of Yin Jiuyi, the valley lord of the Burning Qin Valley, and said with a straight face: "It is rare that the Lord of the Yin Valley has a general understanding, and what he said is right, in order not to destroy the entire cultivation realm in the ancient battlefield, for the interests of you and me, it is better to seal it together now." ”

Since ancient times, the righteous path and the demonic path have always been incompatible, but if the matter of the ancient battlefield where the seal has been loosened is not resolved now, and the ancient battlefield will attack the world in the future, then the righteous and demonic realms will not escape this disaster. So for the sake of their own interests, the only way to seal it away is to unite with each other.

"We said okay, only today's cooperation, see you tomorrow, and we will not stand against each other!" Yin Jiuyi's demeanor suddenly became very serious, and his voice was more indifferent and resolute.

Standing on the side, the Immortal Elder of the Abyss Pavilion, his white hair fluttering in the wind, narrowed his eyes, coughed, and said slowly: "Since you want to seal, all the disciples in the ancient battlefield have come out?" ”

But I heard a disciple of the Abyss Pavilion clasp his fists and say, "Elder Hui, my subordinates have not found any trace of the Right Protector, and I think they must still be in the ancient battlefield." ”

Elder Shen Lie bowed his head, and then heard a disciple of the Winged City hurriedly say, "The Divine Wind Envoy and Mu Xun Gongzi have not come out yet. ”

"So." The city lord said lightly, and continued to lie half-in the soft sedan chair.

The breeze gusted, and the conversation on the opposite side was heard clearly, and when she heard the words "kamikaze", her heart suddenly accelerated, and she raised her eyes to look, and sure enough, she couldn't see the silent figure.

Is he really still in the Ancient Battlefield now? Yuan Yang asked herself secretly in her heart, her breathing was a little short, as long as she remembered the moment when she was in trouble with Feng Lonely in the abyss and the land of the extreme sun, her face would turn red uncontrollably. A trace of sweetness floated in his heart inexplicably, but after a blink of an eye, as long as he thought of the path of righteousness and demons, Yuan Yang seemed to have been suddenly splashed with a basin of cold water, cold from his head to the soles of his feet.

Thinking of Feng Lone, Yuan Yang suddenly had an illusion, she could sense that Feng Silence was flying in this direction, Yuan Yang was curious about why she had such a reaction, and then she realized that she and Feng Silence were close to the end of the world, and in the days to come, as long as they thought of each other, and the other party was within ten miles, they could sense each other's existence.

A white phoenix roared, accompanied by gusts of wind, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly raised their heads to look, only to see a white shadow flying at the entrance of the ancient battlefield, the white shadow stood on the white phoenix, that person was noble and cold, and the phoenix was also elegant and refined.

"Kamikaze!" The people of the Winged City called out one after another, and there was a look of surprise and pride on their faces.

There were two rays of light behind Feng Lone, and the ink light and the purple light pierced the sky, which were the ink flame and Mu Xun.

However, most people's eyes fell on the man who was standing leisurely on the back of the white phoenix, especially the female disciples of the Burning Qin Valley, who all showed crimson faces.

Even the Burning Qin Valley Lord Yin Jiuyi fell his gaze on Feng Lone's body, and from time to time he brushed the hair around his ears.

At this moment, Yuan Yang's breath was stagnant, and he looked at Feng Shi in a daze, looking at his flying green silk, watching his blue clothes fly back, Yuan Yang's eyebrows were mixed with a little tears, and his heart was about to jump to his neck and eyes.

It's just that in the next second, Yuan Yang was stunned again, and when he looked at Feng's lonely face, he found that he had put on the silver-white mask again.

I still remember the moment when he took off his mask, Yuan Yang felt that he did not belong to this world, and at that moment, Yuan Yang seemed to be wandering in a dream.

But now that he put on the mask again, Yuan Yang suddenly felt a little lost, she would be worried, feeling that she would never see his face again.

The few senior brothers beside him naturally didn't know the contradictory changes in Yuan Yang's heart, and just said on the side: "It's this kamikaze envoy again, the one we met in the withered leaf poisonous forest last time." Qin Tian stared at the silence in the distance.

Yuan Yang was stunned, listening to Qin Tian's words, and then recalled that time when she sneaked into the City of Winged Hope, and after being discovered by Feng Lone, he sent Yuan Yang out again, and when the withered leaf poison forest Yuan Yang was attacked by wolves, it was Feng Silence who saved her once. The past came to mind, and Yuan Yang once again moved his gaze to Feng Lonely, and saw him salute the city lord of the Winged City, and his cold side face met Yuan Yang's eyes, and her shoulders trembled again.

Remembering that the two of them had fallen into the abyss, he put his arms around her, and he sucked the venom out of his shoulders for her, and he held her to resist all the attacks of the abyssal spirits, until then the two of them continued to fall towards the land of the extreme sun......

At that time, his eyebrows were a little more gentle, instead of the current coldness, and the silence on the other side was like returning to the past, returning to the original cold eyes to see everything in this world. It seems that nothing in this world has anything to do with him, because his eyes are not looking at anyone, just like they used to look at the inexplicable distance.

Yuan Yang's heart became a little cold inexplicably, maybe he would forget the days of suffering with her, and he would soon forget.

But it is difficult for Yuan Yang to linger, as long as he hears about him, as long as he sees the people who see him, the past will come to mind one by one.

In Yuan Yang's heart, she thought like this:

He can forget, and only for a moment.

She is unforgettable, even if it takes a lifetime.

"What is the little sister thinking? How do you feel worried? Qin Tian gently patted Yang Yang's shoulder and asked with concern.

Yuan Yang was startled, came back to his senses, and said in a slurred voice: "It's okay, Senior Brother Qin, I was just thinking that this ancient battlefield was still sealed, and the ground cracked that day, and now that I think about it, I feel afraid." ”

"Don't worry, the real people in charge of the sect have negotiated with the leaders of the three factions of the Demon Sect, and this ancient battlefield will be sealed immediately." Qin Tian grinned and responded with a sunny smile from Yuan Yang.

With a snort, he heard Qingqian Zhenren say: "When the seal is sealed, there is no need for other disciples to be present, now the disciples of the three sects of the Immortal Alliance have all retreated to the ancient battlefield and returned to their respective sects." ”

"What? You want us to go back? Fang didn't know what the back of his head was grabbing, and he didn't know what the intention of the head Immortal Venerable was.

The other disciples also looked at each other with some doubts, and they all looked at each other and discussed.

I also heard the head of the Phantom Star Pavilion, Tianluan, say indifferently: "When it is sealed, the ancient battlefield will definitely have a resistance effect, and the disciples who are not high in cultivation will definitely be injured by it, so except for the master, the rest of the disciples will all go back." Then he raised his eyes and looked at the three demon sects opposite, and raised his voice slightly: "The Lord of the Fallen Dark City, the Lord of the Yin Valley, and the Elder of the Underworld, the disciples of your sect should also evacuate." ”

"That's natural, I don't want my disciples to be hurt." Yin Jiuyi's voice became soft again, but at this time, there was a little more enchantment, and he turned around and ordered the disciples of the Burning Qin Valley, ordering them to evacuate immediately.

"In that case, Shan'er, Mu Xun, the two of you will go back with the disciples in the city, and you must be careful about everything on the way." The leaning in the soft sedan seemed to sit up, and his tone was still unpredictable and commanding Feng Lin and Mu Xun.

Feng Lin and Mu Xun nodded yes, and left with the people of the City of Winged Hope.

Yuan Yang watched as Feng Silence disappeared from sight.

He's gone, he's really gone, and I don't know when we'll see you again...... Yuan Yang secretly read in her heart, and at some point, her eyes were a little moist.

As the disciples of the Demon Sect on the opposite side left one after another, and the disciples of the three sects of the Immortal Alliance were also ready to set off, Yuan Yang was still standing in a daze until Qin Tian said in a brisk tone: "Little junior sister, let's go, the head of the Immortal Venerable, they are going to be sealed." ”

Yuan Yang's eyes were a little hollow, and he followed behind Qin Tian a little dejectedly. Ji Yeli, who was walking in front, seemed to feel that something was wrong, and glanced back at Yuan Yang, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start. So I had to give up and keep going.

Every time they walked far, the disciples of the Yunji Sect, the Phantom Star Pavilion and the Chenji Sect began to say goodbye to each other, and after a simple greeting, the disciples of the three sects of the Immortal Alliance sacrificed their flying treasures one after another, and they all turned into Dao light and flew to the distant distance.