Yao Jing is not stupid, combined with the Qingmangxian Island tragedy thirty-five years ago, and now Duanmu Xue was called away by Jiang Wen.

Yao Jing suddenly realized: "Batian, do you mean that you are ...... senior brother?"

"Don't call the Sect Leader yet!" Duanmu Batian snorted coldly, "Zhang Zichen and I will go to the Flying Immortal Island, and you go to the Ten Thousand Saints Chaozong Island to inform the Master Brother!"

After finishing speaking, Duanmu Batian sacrificed his medium-grade immortal sword, flew up directly, and grabbed the door.

Seeing this, Zhang Zichen glanced at Yao Jing and hurriedly followed.

Wangxing Immortal Island and Feitian Immortal Island are not far apart, but this Feitian Immortal Island is in a dead end.

Duanmu Batian and Zhang Zichen bypassed the islands and passed through the colorful clouds, and after a while, the two of them came to the Flying Immortal Island.

On the Flying Immortal Island, there were originally many black-clothed disciples patrolling, but at this time, it was silent and extremely silent.

This immortal island has many secrets, in order to prevent outsiders, there are not only many mechanism formations on the island, but also disciples are constantly patrolling to prevent the enemy from invading.

But when Duanmu Batian and Zhang Zichen flew to the Flying Immortal Island, they saw in the distance, in a valley, exuding a soaring red light, and in the red light, a wave of evil aura spread out, and it actually floated over the entire island.

"Sorcery! That's sorcery!"

"Xue'er was really caught by them!"

Duanmu Batian was furious, his mind moved, and the fairy sword under his feet swished, and flew towards the valley of red light.

Zhang Zichen lowered his head, glanced at the main hall of the Flying Immortal Island, and did not make a sound, but also flew towards the valley.

When Zhang Zichen arrived in this valley, he found that in the huge valley, there were crowds.

More than 3,500 black-clothed disciples in the entire Flying Heaven Immortal Island actually gathered here.

Zhang Zichen controlled the flame gun, stood beside Duanmu Batian, and looked down carefully.

Looking down from above, I saw that within this huge valley, a huge ancient formation was presented.

This ancient formation was carved on the stones in the valley with true qi and dao patterns, and the entire formation was at least the size of a football field.

"This is indeed the art of rebirth!"

Duanmu Batian took a deep breath, because in addition to being able to feel the evil power coming from this formation, they could also see that the black-clothed disciples of the entire Flying Heaven Immortal Island were actually standing on top of this huge formation, releasing their own blood for the formation to rotate.

"In general, evil magic needs to collect the blood of the spirits of heaven and earth to make medicine, and use it to fight against the mighty providence, and want to hide from the sky and the sea, and implement the method of seizing and reincarnating. ”

Duanmu Batian gasped, and said with some pain on his face: "My junior brother, sure enough, has already produced a demon!"

With that, he harnessed the fairy sword and fell suddenly.

In this valley, within the huge circular formation, among the indentations carved into the ground, more than 3,500 black-clothed disciples were willingly releasing their blood.

The entire valley was already blood-red.

The smell of blood filled Zhang Zichen's head, and in the center of the huge formation on this ground, there was a huge altar.

The altar is ten meters above the ground.

Tong Feiming, Jiang Wen and Jie Xinghe, and several other important disciples of the Flying Immortal Island, all stood on the altar.

And on the altar, there is a rectangular stone bed, and on the stone bed, lies a woman who is out of the dust.

The woman was dressed in white, her long hair was supple, and her face was still beautiful even with her eyes closed.

Her body seems to have been exuding a faint fragrance, she is Duanmu Xue.

Duanmu Xue was Zhang Zichen's life-saving benefactor.

Zhang Zichen is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and he naturally will not watch Duanmu Xue slaughter anything.

At that moment, a phantom image was left in the air, and Zhang Zichen had already followed closely behind Duanmu Batian and landed on the huge altar of the formation.

"Duanmu Batian!?"

When Duanmu Batian landed on the altar, Tong Feiming, Jiang Wen and the others were all shocked.

"Duanmu Batian, didn't you go out to collect apprentices? Why did you come back after only half a month?" Seeing Duanmu Batian appear on the other side, Tong Feiming asked in amazement.

"Hmph!" Duanmu Batian sneered, "Senior Brother Tong, you wish I would come back later, in that case, you will be able to perform your reincarnation technique, right?"

"This ......" At this time, Tong Feiming was caught by Duanmu Batian, and he couldn't argue with it anyway, so he asked, "Duanmu Batian, how do you know this?"

However, Tong Feiming had just finished asking this question, only to see a fiery red figure falling from the sky.

Zhang Zichen held the Yin Yang God Musket in his hand and stood in front of everyone.

"You ......"

"Zhang Zichen!?"

Seeing Zhang Zichen appear, Tong Feiming, Jiang Wen and the others finally knew why Duanmu Batian knew these things.

Dare to love, it was this time when Duanmu Batian went to Nanxi City, he happened to meet Zhang Zichen.

Or, Zhang Zichen deliberately waited for the arrival of Duanmu Batian in Nanxi City, wanting to clear his grievances.

Now that Zhang Zichen has appeared, the truth of everything has been revealed, and Tong Feiming is no longer secretive.

Immediately, Tong Feiming laughed: "Senior Brother Duanmu, it seems that my plan has failed?"

Duanmu Batian sneered: "Tong Feiming, from now on, don't call me Senior Brother! Also, give me immediately, immediately, let Xue'er go!"

"Let her go?" Tong Feiming shook his head, "Duanmu Batian, you must have heard my story from Zhang Zichen, right? More than three hundred years ago, I had the poisonous dark light of the demon race in my body, and I had been living in pain for hundreds of years. Today, I could have taken away my reincarnation, but you want to destroy my good deeds, do you think I can release Duanmu Xue?"

"You...... Tong Feiming, Xue'er grew up with you, and you have always taken good care of her. If you want to kill her, don't you feel distressed at all?" Duanmu was so desperate that he had to play the family card.

"Haha! distressed?" but Tong Feiming sneered, "Duanmu Batian, you are really funny." Do you know what I like about your daughter?"

Before Duanmu Batian could answer, Tong Feiming said, "What I like about your daughter is her shell, because she is a genius with three primordial gods, and she also has one of the Nine Secrets of the Ancient Chaos Seed Qinglian. That's why I've always been afraid that she would be plotted and killed, and over the years, I have been sending Jiang Wen to protect her. None of you know that, do you?"

Indeed, Duanmu Batian had no idea about it.

"Tong Feiming, you have demons, the poison is deep, and there is no way to save it. Duanmu Batian sighed.

"It's true that I've been deeply poisoned, but the poison I have in is indeed the light of darkness that the demons are highly poisonous. Tong Feiming said in great pain, "If it weren't for this damn poison, would I have to look everywhere for a suitable body to take away my rebirth? If it weren't for this poison, I wouldn't be where I am now." ”