There was less than a day's journey from the border of Canghui Prefecture, and the night was safe, and the next day everyone got up and hurried until the ground situation could be vaguely seen in the dense forest.

One-eye is still the leader of the entire team, but with Song Que's existence, every time he gives an order, One-Eye can't help but glance at Song Que, as if he is asking for Song Que's meaning. Song Que directly ignored this kind of request for one-eyed, and now there is only one Ye Tianfeng in Song Que's eyes, wherever the little guy goes, where his eyes follow, and the others are directly ignored by Song Que.

Qian Xiaoran is quite happy now, walking in the dense forest of Langdang Mountain, he can naturally grab Ye Tianfeng's hand and walk swaggeringly, Murong Xiaobai has a strange expression, staring at it and not saying anything, however, Ye Tianfeng didn't know why he came, so he simply took Qian Lianran's little hand and followed Song Que. The team cautiously moved forward, gradually penetrating into the depths of the Wandering Mountain. The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and there were not even small beasts that suddenly fled in a hurry because of human harassment.

"The situation is not right, ** quiet! Be on guard!" One-eyed has rich experience and is the first to warn.

"Boom, a group of small fish and shrimp, I didn't expect it to be quite vigilant, and we have been here for a long time. A lewd laugh came from the woods. As soon as the words fell, dozens of figures slowly appeared in front of them, and judging from the breath, everyone was at least a strong person in the Water Spirit Realm.

"Friend, we're just passing by, and I hope we don't have to be embarrassed. One-eyed said loudly.

The word "difficult" in one-eyed's words has not yet fallen, snap, a palm wind is in front of him, one-eyed is careless, his chest is hit, the whole person seems to have lost his balance, staggered back dozens of steps, and a bloodshot overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Tongue irritation, no adults will be left, and children will be captured alive!" said an old man with a slightly low head and a hideous face in the figure.

"Yes!" echoed in unison, and dozens of figures pounced on the Eagle Guard. Everyone in the Flying Eagle Guardian is also a cultivator of the Water Spirit Realm, and the one-eyed is the peak realm of the Water Spirit Realm. The two sides were frequent, each other was injured, and the narrow field was suddenly filled with smoke, and from time to time tall trees were cut off, and mountains and rocks burst out. Song Que was motionless and watched the fight coldly, beside him were Qian Luran, Ye Tianfeng and Mo Rong Xiaobai. One-eyed glanced at Song Que, and cursed secretly in his heart. The hideous old man on the other side did not make a move, holding a fairy sword in his arms, grinning at the situation in the field.

"Enough, it's not too early, I'll go back early to hand in my errands, and I can drink and have a good time. The old man's voice fell, the figure disappeared in place, the field suddenly became windy, the fallen leaves and gravel on the ground flew everywhere, "poof", "ah" and "bang" screams from the fighting crowd from time to time, about a quarter of an hour, the screams disappeared, the wind dispersed, at this moment, the situation in the field gradually became clear. The Flying Eagle Guards were wiped out, especially the one-eyed death was the most tragic, half of his head was cut off, his body was cut off from his left shoulder to his right hip, and his upper body and legs and feet were separated by more than 3 meters.

"Jiji, there are two more adults, it's your turn next!" the old man looked at Song Que and Murong Xiaobai and said with a smile.

Song Que looked calm, as if he hadn't heard anyone speak at all. And Murong Xiaobai was different, his face was pale, his head was full of cold sweat, he looked at Song Que, looked at the old man opposite, and trembled for a long time and clasped his fists and said:

"Immortal Master, we don't seem to have a grudge against the Immortal Master, I think it's a misunderstanding, it's a Dan Daoist below, if you don't dislike it, I'm willing to exchange the pill for our peace." ”

"Dan Daoist, what level?" the old man asked with the appearance of a cat playing with a mouse.

"Dan Dao Water Spirit Realm!" Murong Xiaobai heard the old man's words, thinking that things had taken a turn for the better, and hurriedly replied.

"Dan Dao Water Spirit Realm is a fart! If you are in the Fire Emperor Realm, the old man may keep you. Then it starts with you, and hands over your life. The old man slowly turned his right hand into the palm of his hand, and he was about to perform the Dao technique.

"You are not allowed to hurt my master!" Qian Xun was in a hurry, and rushed to Murong Xiaobai's side with an arrow step, stretching out his hands as a guard.

"The old man of the child wants to be captured alive, you get out of the way first!" the old man said, the palm wind has arrived, but this palm is not very powerful, Qian Lu suddenly felt as if his waist was being grabbed by someone, his body flew up in the air, and he was about to be hijacked into the hands of the old man.

"Ran'er!" Murong Xiaobai and Ye Tianfeng exclaimed in unison. At the same time, Murong Xiaobai, who had always been timid and cowardly, didn't know where he got the courage, and shouted: "Heavenly Fire Guard!" A cloud of earthy yellow flames rose from Mo Rongxiaobai's right hand, turning into an earthy yellow shield, blocking in front of Qian Shuran. Immediately after, Murong Xiaobai's legs sank, and his palms came out together, "White Tiger Yan!" A white beast fire turned into a fierce tiger with two wings, and rushed straight towards the old man.

"It's not a fart! Dan Daoist is not a fart in front of a martial artist!" The old man's face was gloomy, and a fairy sword in his hand emitted an inch of light, and as far as the light could reach, it turned into a fairy sword, and there were hundreds of fairy swords to meet the fierce tiger released by Murong Xiaobai. Ding Ding a few screams, the White Tiger Flame is where the flame spirit is, being refined by Murong Xiaobai's body is the same as recognizing the master, and has most of the power of the body, although it is now in the flame state, the strength and speed are still staggering, and in the flame state, the existence of the White Tiger Spirit is only related to the master's qualifications and cultivation, and there is no need to worry about being cut and killed at all, so, in the face of hundreds of fairy swords, the White Tiger Spirit also seems to be extremely brave, and the tiger's claws have broken the old man's dozens of fairy swords.

"It's just a beast fire, see how long you can last!" the old man shouted, and the dantian adjusted the immortal sword to deal with the white tiger spirit in an orderly manner. Sure enough, after a period of competition, the strength and body of the white tiger spirit were consumed, and gradually turned into a wisp of white smoke and dissipated in place. At this moment, Murong Xiaobai's face was pale, panting, the sweat on his forehead was as big as spring water, and the consumption of the flames released by the Water Spirit Realm Dan Daoist was extremely large, which was why the pill refined by the Xuantian Realm Dan Daoist was extremely precious.

"Don't let you touch my Ran'er!" Murong Xiaobai shouted again.

"Master!" Qian Xuan looked at Murong Xiaobai with tears in her eyes. Although Murong Xiaobai was greedy for life and afraid of death, and ate soft and hard, in the past few years in Danting, Murong Xiaobai doted on Qian Xunran very much, and took care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation, and over time, Qian Xiaoran even regarded him as his father.

"Little doll, if the old man wants you first, he will definitely take you first!" the old man screamed wildly, and reached out again to grab Qianran. "Don't!" Murong Xiaobai exclaimed, and protected Qian Ran under him, and his back was firmly under the old man's claws.

"Boom!" Murong Xiaobai's clothes were torn, and a bloody mark was scratched on his back.

"Master!" Qian's petite body hugged Murong Xiaobai tightly, tears constantly surging down her eyes.

"Under my order, the fire will return to its place!" Just as the old man was proud, a slightly immature shout sounded like thunder. Song Que, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, was also shocked. At this moment, a brilliant colorful flame burned in the center of Ye Tianfeng's eyebrows, and in the flames, a miniature version of Ye Tianfeng wearing colorful divine armor and holding a colorful fire refining stood in it. Looking around Ye Tianfeng again, there were dozens of flame spirits around Ye Tianfeng, black snakes, fiery red sparrows, domineering green dragons, gorgeous fire phoenixes, and so on, all of which were surrounded by dozens of flame spirits, all with angry eyes, waiting for the king to give an order. With Ye Tianfeng as the center, a huge flame aura was formed at this moment, and Murong Xiaobai, Qian Xuanran, and Song Que were pushed away by the group of flames a distance of several meters at the moment when the beast fire came out. Everyone present was dumbfounded, especially Murong Xiaobai, the White Tiger Yan who had just been compromised in his body seemed to be eating him, he was extremely irritable, and finally broke out of his body and went straight to Ye Tianfeng, and when Ye Tianfeng got closer, he bowed his head and roared deeply, and said extremely respectfully: "White Tiger Yan worships my king!" Murong Xiaobai was stunned, his own White Tiger Yan had been refining into his body for decades, and when he was refining the pill, the White Tiger Yan was also obedient, but he had never said a word of human beings, and now, the little Ye Tianfeng was able to make the White Tiger Yan get out of his body and return to obedience, and he could speak, in history, only the legendary super king of the Xuantian Realm Dan Dao had such power, could it be that Murong Xiaobai's brain was completely short-circuited, his mouth was slightly open, his eyes were straight, and his chest was stuffy, and then he remembered that he had forgotten to breathe.

"The group of fires listen to my orders, everyone in front of you, kill!" The fingers pointed at the old man, Ye Tianfeng was majestic and majestic, wearing a colorful flame body, his clothes were fluttering, and the two strands of hair in his ears were swinging without wind, showing the king's assets.

"Respect my king's order!" the beasts roared in unison, and in an instant, the temperature in the field rose sharply, and the flames of all colors were like beasts that had just come out of the mountains and forests to be annoyed, and rushed straight towards the old man and the others. The scene reappeared, but just now it was the old man slaughtering the flying eagle guards, and now it was replaced by Ye Tianfeng slaughtering the old man and others. The heat wave in the field was monstrous, screaming again and again, among which there were many water spirit realm martial artists who used water techniques to save themselves, but in a drop in the bucket, the power of beast fire was far more powerful than water magic, and the water mist was burned without a trace before it could be formed. Occasionally, people with their bodies on fire were burned to ashes in the spasms. In just a few minutes, as the beast fires returned to Ye Tianfeng's side again, the battle came to an end.

"Ahem, it turns out that you are really ......" In the field, the old man who was extremely arrogant just now was dying at the moment, and the black Jiao spirit saw that there was still a living mouth, and before Ye Tianfeng could give an order, he rushed out again, and there was a loud bang, and the old man's whole person was burned and exploded.

"Heijiao, you, I haven't heard what he was about to say just now. Ye Tianfeng said with annoyance.

"Roar, king, I, please punish the king!" said Hei Jiaofu kneeling in front of Ye Tian's cover.

"Forget it, this matter is over, go back!" Ye Tianfeng waved his right palm, and the group of fires suddenly disappeared without a trace except for the White Tiger Flame.

"My king, under the White Tiger Flame, please ask my king to take it in!" the White Tiger Flame spirit pleaded.

Ye Tianfeng glanced at Murong Xiaobai, who was still stupid at the moment, "Eh, you better go back to Venerable first!

"Respect my royal order!" Bai Huyan roared, and reluctantly glanced at Ye Tianfeng again, before turning around and submerging into Murong Xiaobai's body.

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