It turned out that since Yu Quanzi fell into a coma three days ago, everyone mistakenly thought that it was a serious injury to his vitality, and he could recover after a few days of recuperation. But for three days in a row, Yu Quanzi was in a coma, and his breath became weaker and weaker. To this day, Han Yang is really relieved to come to visit again.

It's okay not to look at it, but this time I found that Yu Quanzi's lips were purple and red, his eyes were bleeding, and the poisoning was so deep that he was afraid that he would not be able to return to the sky.

In the room at this moment, Wu Feng frowned and sat alone, Han Yang was pacing back and forth on the side, not knowing what to do, and the other three elders were also silent.

"Yan'er, the first senior brother has been in the blood demon finger, although there is a heavenly power sword to block the vital point, but the first senior brother has slackened, causing the residual poison to invade the meridians, I am afraid it will be ......"

Han Yang's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day and slammed into Feng Wuyan, it was difficult to say a word, Feng Wuyan could only hold Yu Quanzi's hand tightly, hoping that none of this was true.

"Senior Brother Wu Feng," an elder said, "Now that the Shenwu Cult has invaded, we can't mess up, and Senior Brother First is afraid that it will be difficult for him to survive this tribulation." Senior disciple implores you to take the first seat and kill the cult with the sword of heavenly power. ”

The sudden remark shocked everyone.

Han Yang said angrily directly: "Senior brother is not dead yet, you are going to compete for the first position?"

"Senior brother!" Wu Feng said helplessly at this time: "With the current situation, I'm afraid that the first senior brother won't be able to survive tomorrow." ”

"So you can't wait to sit on the first seat?" Han Yang shouted angrily, and said, "And the two of you, Senior Brother Shou has been taken care of by you, how could it become so serious? If it weren't for me today, wouldn't you wait for him to die?" ”

The two disciples outside the door trembled with fright, and knelt directly and prostrate on the ground. These two people were both disciples of Wu Feng, and Wu Feng said at this time: "Senior brother, why do you want to pour your anger on them? Senior brother is poisoned, they don't want to, wait for me to punish them severely in the future, you go down first." ”

"Senior Brother Wu Feng, in Yishan Garden, in addition to the first senior brother, in terms of your cultivation and prestige, I also ask you to take up the position of the first seat. ”

Another elder asked Wu Feng to be the first seat, and whenever this happened, Han Yang was always the first to speak out.

"Han Yang, you have always disagreed with Senior Brother Wu Feng to be the first seat, is it possible that you want to be the first seat?"

"Fart!" Han Yang was completely furious.

Only then did Feng Wuyan know that the original Yishan Garden, which was harmonious on the surface, was so discordant inside. But this is not what he cares about, he just wants his master to get better. Even he prayed to the heavens in his heart that as long as the master recovered, he, the calamity, would never appear by his side again in the future......

"If you have to elect a new one, it should be the only one who is the first brother's lover to take over as the first one. Han Yang's sudden words shocked the audience, and even more shocked the wind dancer.

"Feng Wuyan is just a junior, how can he be the first?"

The quarrel became louder and louder, and many disciples had already gathered outside the door, and they watched the elders arguing.

"Shut up!" Finally, someone was no longer silent.

"I will definitely rescue Master, he is the only one of our Wing Mountain Garden. Feng Wuyan put down Yu Quanzi's hand and walked to Han Yang Wu Feng and knelt down, "Two senior uncles, don't worry, I'm going to find the crying mourner, no matter what method I use, I will ask her for an antidote." Please stop arguing, defend against the enemy with one heart, and take care of the Master. ”

"Okay!" Han Yang helped Feng Wuyan up and said with a solemn oath: "Senior Brother Shouzao has really accepted a good apprentice, and from now on, I will not leave Senior Brother Shouzao until you come back." Don't worry, I've sent someone to inform him about the poisoning of the first senior brother, and they will help you. ”

Wu Feng glanced at the disciples outside the door, except for the disciples who supported him, everyone else's eyes looked at Feng Wuyan, and they all had a kind of desire and trust in Feng Wuyan in their eyes. This is not only because he is the first disciple, but also because of the amazing speed of cultivation, but also a kind of rendering of responsibility and responsibility.

Sighing helplessly, Wu Feng was quite frustrated, "Wind Dance, remember, you only have one day." ”

Feng Wuyan understands that if he can't get the antidote back, not only will Yuquanzi lose his life, but the first position will inevitably belong to Wu Feng, even if he has no intention of taking this position, but everything today, it is difficult to say that it is not Wu Feng's secret planning.

"Master, the weeping mourner appeared in Mingyue Peak. A disciple whispered.

"Good coming!" the wind dancer roared, holding a purple thunder in his hand, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Wu Feng, I dare to say, as long as the wind dances and the goose is there, you will never be able to sit in the first seat, haha......" Han Yang's laughter was a hint of pride.

In order to be in a hurry, the wind dances against the wind. Walking against the wind, that is, to draw qi to support the body, the speed is better than that of the galloping horse cheetah, but unless it is urgent, ordinary people will not use this method, because it is extremely expensive to cultivate.

Before arriving at Mingyue Garden, Feng Wuyan heard the sound of fighting soldiers, only to see that in the jungle, Yu Xuanzi's long sword was swinging, crying alone, and a number of disciples on the side were surrounded by the formation, led by not Yu Shuzi and Yu Jizi, but two disciples, one was Liu Tianlei of Linjiang Garden, and the other was wearing Qingfeng Yuan clothes.

"Haha......" Crying Mourner said with a smile: "Yu Xuanzi, your Flying Immortal Recipe is indeed good, but before turning into a blood demon finger, you can only hold hatred." ”

"Hmph!" Yu Xuanzi flew across like an immortal at the moment, and without saying much, the sword expressed his determination. Foot does not stand and rely on nothing, look ahead, suddenly behind, such as immortals flying in the sky, stepping on the wind and moving.

"Crying mourner, I advise you to hand over the antidote, otherwise Uncle Shi's Flying Immortal Trick will cut off your magic finger and take your head. Although it was a pressure formation, Liu Tianlei watched the battle situation closely, just waited for a good time, and captured the mourners in one fell swoop.

I have long heard that the first seat of the first generation of Mingyue Peak has passed down the ethereal and unpredictable Flying Immortal Formula, and at this moment, I have seen that the Wind Dancing Goose is not only amazed but also amazed.

However, as the trembling lasted for a long time, Yu Xuanzi seemed to be unable to support her strength, and her feet had to step on something to fight back, so naturally, this attack was weak.

"It's not good! The Flying Immortal Jue consumes a lot of real strength, and Uncle Shi's injury has not healed, so I'm afraid that I ......" The people of Qingfeng Yuan said the worries in their hearts, Jian Mei Shan forehead, elegant appearance, standing out among the disciples, I am afraid that only Liu Tianlei on the side can stand side by side. This person is the proud disciple of Yushuzi, Li Chenao of Qingfeng Yuan.

"Uncle Shi, I'm here to help you!"

Grasping the right time, Liu Tianlei overturned his palm to accept the wind flow, and turned his palm to hit the wind back, making it Linjiang Yuan's peerless return to the wind.

A palm caught off guard, and he was crying in the back of the mourner.

"Haha...... It turned out that the Xiaoliu Cloud Sect was all behind the sneak attack. The crying mourner was angry, and suddenly mentioned the true yuan, the slender nails actually became seven or eight inches longer, and the ten fingers danced wildly, stirring the wind and flow, and many disciples who had cultivated more shallowly turned into blood and bones in an instant.

"It's not good, weeping and mourning escaped!" Li Chenao was extremely sharp, and immediately chased after him, and Liu Tianlei and others followed. After traveling seven or eight miles, just as the weeping mourner was about to arrive at Qingping Lake, Li Chenao's long sword was unsheathed and stopped directly in front of the weeping mourner.

"Boy, you dare to stop me?"

"Senior Brother Tianlei, the crying mourner has been caught in the wind, I think it will not be long before he will be defeated, let's hurry up, lest Li Chenao be in the limelight alone. Chen Hong, who followed closely, was about to make a move, but was stopped by Liu Tianlei.

Chen Hong looked at Liu Tianlei in puzzlement, only to see Liu Tianlei smile and say: "The snipe and the clam compete for the benefit of the fisherman, let's wait and shoot." ”