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Qinggang's sword broke through the air, Yan Feng stood at the tip of the sword, his eyebrows were furrowed, his only right hand was clenched tightly, and his palms were sweaty, although he contacted Bai Mi before, he didn't ask about Yan Yuyan in the slightest.

He... Don't dare, he's afraid that Bai Mi will tell him that his sister died in his own hands!

The solemnity on Yan Feng's body can even be felt by Shu Weixiu and the small horn on Yan Feng's left shoulder.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Feng looked at the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessings Palace in the moonlight, but his brows were slightly furrowed, how could there be disciples waiting outside, could it be that someone came to Maoshan again.

The figure turned into a sword light and landed on this dojo in an instant.

Those disciples guarding on both sides, when they saw someone falling in the sky, they all showed cautious expressions, and they didn't recognize who Yan Feng was at all, after all, Yan Feng's sloppy appearance now, people who were not familiar with him really couldn't recognize it.

"Who are you greeting here?"

When Yan Feng spoke, these disciples recognized that it was Yan Feng, and they saluted one after another, and one of them turned around and ran towards the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessings Palace.

"Welcome to Elder Yan Meng!"

In the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessings Palace, Fang Mu had only come out to meet the envoy of the Dragon Palace in a courtesy manner, and then went back, Si Nanlie and Ao Zhan, the two of them were talking nonsense, and there was no word, at this time, a disciple ran in.

"Master, Yan Meng's old man is back!"

When Si Nanlie heard this, his eyebrows were overjoyed, and he stood up suddenly, but in an instant, he asked repeatedly, "Does he look strange?"

The disciple thought for a moment, "Yes, my clothes are more torn, my hair is longer than before, and my beard may not have been shaved for a long time." ”

Hearing this, Si Nanlie was relieved, and was just about to leave the hall, but he didn't expect Ao Zhan to be faster than him, and he went out with three steps and two feet.

, Si Nanlie looked at the figure of Ao Zhan in front of him, this thing is sick, even if the little uncle wants to marry, he will marry his sister, and he will not marry him, he cares about his birds, so positive!

By the time Sinan Lie walked out of the hall gate, Yan Feng had already met Ao Zhan.

As soon as he saw Ao Zhan, Yan Feng was stunned.

How did this guy come to Maoshan?!

"Your Highness the Seventh, you came to Maoshan and this...?"

"I have come to summon you back to be a colt on behalf of my father. Ao Zhan said with a smile, and as soon as the words came out, Yan Feng subconsciously took a step back.

"As I said earlier, I will not marry a dragon girl. “

Yan Feng frowned, he thought that the Dragon King was just looking for a step for himself in front of the immortals, but he didn't expect that this Dragon King would really come to find him.

This ghost colt, whoever loves to be it, I shouldn't be right anyway!

"Don't worry, that's why I'm taking this thing, because I know you're not going to agree. ”

Ao Zhan smiled slightly: "I'll tell my father when I go back, I can't find any trace of you." ”

Yan Feng heard Ao Zhan say this, and instantly understood what he said, he wanted to stop this matter by himself, what kind of punishment he would receive, Yan Feng couldn't guess, but at the very least, the anger of the Dragon King was indispensable.

Ao Zhan and himself are only one-sided, but they are willing to help themselves like this, this kind of friend, there is no reason not to make friends.

"Thank you!"

Yan Feng bowed his hand slightly, thank you for this sentence, from the bottom of my heart, if there was no Ao Zhan, I would definitely not be so easy to fool the past today, I am afraid that I will really have a stiff with the Dragon Palace, once I am stiff, I am small, the world is big, and now the world is in an eventful autumn, and it is better to have more than one thing.

"Uncle Junior!"

At this moment, Si Nanlie also walked over, and when he came up, he gave Yan Feng a bear hug, as for the uncle Wei Xiu behind Yan Feng and the little horn on his shoulder, they were ignored for the time being.

After all, with the existence of Yan Feng now, it is not strange that some strange people or things appear around him.

"I'll go, you're awkward or not, a big man hugs a yarn!"

Yan Feng scolded with a smile, but he was very moved in his heart, he knew very well that Si Nanlie had always regarded him as the best brother.

But after all, Yan Feng took a deep breath, the answer he didn't want to know was still to be revealed after all.

"Sinan, what's wrong with my sister?"

As soon as the words came out, Yan Feng stared at Si Nanlie deadly, for fear of learning bad news from Si Nanlie's mouth.

Ao Zhan on the side was a little surprised when he heard this, he really didn't know that Yan Feng had a younger sister, he only saw two women beside Yan Feng in the Dragon Palace before.

"She's still alive. ”

As soon as Si Nanlie's words came out, Yan Feng's heart was like a hanging boulder, and it fell with a bang.

"However, the body and soul are all severely damaged under the sword qi, and Shi Bozu uses the Nine Dragons Spirit Gathering Technique to maintain the last ray of vitality in her body, and the spirit is not extinguished. ”

The words that Si Nanlie continued to say made Yan Feng's body suddenly shake, and he suddenly chuckled in his heart, as if there were a thousand catties of boulders under his feet, and he spit out three words in his throat with difficulty.

"Take me!"

The secret room of the underground palace, with the sound of a rumbling stone door opening.

Several voices appeared at the mouth of the secret room, and what was reflected in Yan Feng's eyes were nine spiritual powers, and... The woman on the ice.

"Rain and smoke..."

At the moment when he saw Yan Yuyan, his eyes were red and cracked in an instant, and in Yan Feng's mind, the scene of that night resurfaced, and his sword pierced his sister's heart like this!

A sword... Pierce the heart!

She was so hysterical shouting to herself...

In the eyes, there is not the slightest regret, there is not the slightest sense of blame... She just wants to wake herself up, she just wants to let herself live well.

Yan Feng walked in front of Xuan Bing step by step, looking at Yan Yuyan, who seemed to be sleeping, and the white starry spiritual power on it was scattered.

Yan Feng's hand slightly straightened the hair on her forehead.

"Brother... I'm sorry for you, my brother promised you that he would definitely save you, definitely!"

Behind him, Ao Zhan and Si Nanlie also walked over, as well as Shu Weixiu, and Xiaojiao was on Shu Weixiu's shoulder at the moment.

"Sinan, did Master say that there is any way to save Yuyan?"

Yan Feng looked at the rain and smoke on Xuan Bing, and asked in a choked voice.

Sinan Lie... Silent, he and Fang Mu didn't know how many times they had discussed the treatment of Yan Yuyan, but they just didn't find a solution!

Regarding Si Nanlie's silence, Yan Feng naturally knew what the answer was.

"Is the peach useful?Or the ginseng fruit, the fire lotus!" What Yan Feng said was all the wonderful elixir that Luo Shifang had said to him before.

"I've discussed these with my uncle, but... There is only a trace of vitality left in the body of the rain and smoke girl, and the soul is facing fragmentation, if it is injured, it may be useful within twelve hours, and now... Shi Bozu used the technique of Heaven Determination to calculate and concluded that among these divine medicines known to the Three Realms now, I am afraid that they are all useless. ”

"Unless..."

"Unless what?!" Yan Feng asked.

"Unless there is a golden pill above the True Immortal, you can save the life of the Yuyan girl!"

Yan Feng was stunned... This is almost impossible, the true immortal golden pill, the true immortal without the golden pill, it is no different from a mortal, Lu Dongbin is a true immortal, and after the flying immortal tribulation, he is just a heavenly immortal, and there are heavenly immortals above the immortals, and then there are true immortals.

The true immortal is already the immortal among the immortals.

With such an existence, how could it be possible to spend a lifetime of cultivation to save such an unknown woman.

The hope ignited in Yan Feng's heart was shattered in an instant.

But no matter what... My sister will never look at it like this, the Nine Dragons gather spirits, and what is consumed is the heavenly elixir, and these things will eventually run out one day.

If that day comes, will it be possible to watch his sister die?!

No way... No way!