"We must not let the meteorite fall into his hands in the fire cloud!"

Feng Ming only had this one thought in his heart now, so he hurried back to the sect, reported the situation, and let the elders in the hall deal with this matter.

The iron ore in the meteorite is not trivial, the quality is extremely high, and even the success rate of refining spiritual weapons will rise significantly, and the Huoyun Sect must not be allowed to get him, with the ambition of Zhu Hong, the sect leader of the Huoyun Sect, he will definitely order people to refine powerful spiritual weapons, and finally extend his minions to the other four major sects, and the relationship between the Fengtian Temple and the Huoyun Sect has never been compatible, and the first one to suffer at that time must be the Fengtian Palace.

"Ye Hui, hurry up and report back to the sect."

Feng Ming pushed Ye Hui who was squatting in front of him away, and motioned for him to leave himself alone and hurry back to the sect to report the news.

Ye Hui is his brother since he was a child, although he did not belong to the Fengtian Temple at the beginning, but since he came to the sect, he has been loyal, so he is very relieved to give him this task.

"Young master, but your injury" Ye Hui sat on the ground with a butt, his eyes were full of sadness, from childhood to adulthood, the two have been living and dying together, but they didn't expect to fall into this field today, and they had to go back to ventilate and report the news to their good brothers.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if my injuries are met, even if they find me, my spatial power will easily escape" Feng Ming patted Ye Hui on the shoulder.

"Okay, I'll go back and report the news."

Ye Hui gritted his teeth, decided this matter, and hesitated again.

"Then be careful yourself"

Feng Ming nodded heavily.

Ye Hui's body moved, and he quickly swept in one direction, and disappeared in front of him in a few moments.

"Let's take a rest on the spot first, recover our vitality, and adjust to our best state first, we may still have a bad battle to fight today" Feng Ming endured the severe pain on his body and ordered to the group of people around him.

"Yes, young master"

One of them, dressed differently from the others and making him look taller, bowed to Feng Shen, and ordered him to go down.

"Senior Brother Feng Ming, how are you feeling now?" said a young girl who was squatting next to Feng Ming, her eyes shining with concern.

The girl's name is Yuwei, she is very delicate, her eyebrows are clear, and she can be regarded as a beautiful embryo.

"Little Senior Sister Yuwei, you can also adjust it, I'll be fine!"

"Then tell us if you have anything, don't hide it" Yu Wei was still a little worried.

"I know, thank you, Senior Sister Yuwei," Feng said.

"You must go back and tell everyone the news" Feng Ming leaned his head against the trunk of the tree, enduring the sharp pain of being despised by the fire spirit poison on his body, feeling as if his flesh and blood were burning, his eyes closed and gasping, and drops of sweat visible to the naked eye flowed quickly down his cheeks.

Fire spirit poison is made of dozens of fire monsters after refining the essence blood and toxins, the most powerful place, is that the poisoned person's body can be directly burned from the inside out, and it will continue to absorb the poisoned person's vitality, under the elimination of the other, the toxin will become stronger and stronger, and the poisoned person will become weaker and weaker because of the lack of vitality, so the longer the poisoning time, the stronger the toxin, every person who is poisoned by the fire spirit poison will eventually become a dry bone, there has never been an exception.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a figure shot down from the sky like a cannonball, and smashed a large crater directly into the ground.

Feng Ming bowed and walked to the pit, only to see the figure lying in the pit, that person was actually Ye Hui.

At this moment, those eyes stared stiffly at the sky, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths, staining the torn placket red.

Feng Ming ignored his pale face, looked at his brother in the pit, his fist clenched and creaked, who beat my brother like this?

"Ye Hui, how are you!" Feng Ming shook Ye Hui's face and woke him up.

Ye Hui stretched out a finger with difficulty, pointing in the direction he had just flown over, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Young master, leave quickly!"

"I'm hiding here!" a voice came.

A man wearing a red flame robe, with his abdomen exposed, his strong muscles exuding violent power, and a large knife was directly carried on his shoulders at will, exuding a fiery and violent aura all around his body.

He is the young master of the Huoyun Sect, the only son of Zhu Hong, the sect leader of the Huoyun Sect, Zhu Yan, has a very high cultivation talent, and his young age is the cultivation of the late stage of the Huayuan Realm.

"It's you again, Zhu Yan" Feng Ming angrily stretched out a finger and nodded fiercely at Zhu Yan in front of him.

"Ye Hui, was you injured as well?" Feng Ming asked with a rough exhalation in his pale lips.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't me?" Zhu Yan stuck a war knife in his hand into the soil, twisted his neck casually, and said with a very proud expression.

"Are you targeting me so much to seal the Heavenly Palace, do you want our two major sects to start a war?" Feng Ming clenched his fists, feeling that his hair was going to stand on end, and he flicked his long sleeves.

"Go to war, hehe!" Zhu Yan smiled contemptuously.

"My Fire Cloud Sect and you have always been at odds with each other, and it is not a matter of a day or two, but what if you start a war?"

Feng Ming's hands creaked, for this, he was right, their two major sects quickly disagreed, and they were in a hostile state, and there would be a war in the future, and it was not necessarily that it would not happen.

"But today you wish Grandpa a good mood and decided to let you go" Zhu Yan shrugged.

Feng Ming's eyes froze, this Zhu Yan was scheming and vicious, and he was definitely not so kind.

"You can roll me back to the matter of your Fengtian Temple meteorite now, and you must not interfere again" Zhu Yan stretched out a finger and pointed in the direction of the Fengtian Temple, referring to letting them return the way they came.

Zhu Yan squinted his eyes slightly and smiled, now, Feng Ming has his own fire spirit poison in his body, he must quickly detoxify, otherwise he will die of poison soon, and now it is the best choice to return to the Heavenly Palace, even if there is no antidote, the elders in the sect can also dissolve his fire spirit poison.

In fact, he can't directly kill this seal, his spatial power is unpredictable, it is easy to escape from his palm, once he goes back, then the two major cards will completely tear their faces and fight, when the time comes, among the five major sects, the two major sects will start a war, this benefit will naturally fall into the hands of the other three major sects, such a result, but extremely unwise!

Anyway, let's get the meteorite first, and when the time comes, it will not be too late to practice a powerful spiritual weapon, and then find him to seal the Heavenly Palace.

"What if we don't leave?" Feng Shendao, now that he has come here, what is it to go back empty-handed, since he is here, he must bring something back, this is his pride.

"Then let me die here" Zhu Yan pointed to the ground, as if he was going to bury all of them here.

"Don't worry, no one will know, those old guys in the Fengtian Palace, they will only think that you were eaten by the beasts in this mountain, and they won't blame the head of our Huoyun Sect" Zhu Yan's thick arm pulled out the war knife stuck in the ground, pointed at Feng Ming and said.

"Brother Yan, it seems that someone is coming" The one next to him did not suddenly speak, and pointed to the woods, his vitality was a wood attribute, in the forest, his perception was greatly strengthened, and just now he clearly felt that some vitality fluctuations in the forest were slowly approaching.

"What?" Zhu Yan glared at his subordinates, his gaze towards the forest.

"Who, come out ......!" Zhu Yan pointed at the forest with the big knife in his hand and shouted loudly.

At this moment, a figure dressed in white clothes walked out of the forest slowly, not paying attention to the war knife in Zhu Yan's hand at all.

The figure in white is Ling Cheng.

"Dare to come and spoil my good deeds, see that I don't kill you" Zhu Yan was ready to rush forward as soon as he held the big knife.

"Brother Yan, it's just a mid-stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, kill chickens with a knife, I'll kill him for you," said the subordinate of the wood attribute next to him just now.

"Go ahead, give me a quick fix!"

The man nodded, his gaze turned away, and he came over to look at Ling Fall.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, see how I kill you!"