Suddenly, a strong purple light flashed, and Shui Ling's crumbling body was supported by a pair of strong hands. Shui Ling couldn't help but look sideways, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and the people who came turned out to be Chu Yang and Luo Wenjing. In front of them, there was also Master Feng Lan who came from behind. Shui Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face regained a bit of brilliance, and then stood quietly beside Feng Lan, looking at the 'Xuan Lingfeng' in front of him.

I saw that Xuan Lingfeng's chest was hit by Feng Lan's strong attack just now, and he was dripping blood, and the purple brilliance also temporarily restrained him. However, his blood-red eyes still looked at everyone fiercely, without the slightest hint of fear or fear.

"Huh, Shui Ling, what's wrong with Ling Feng?" Feng Lan first saw that his beloved disciple Shui Ling was attacked by Xuan Lingfeng and was injured, so he had to make a serious injury to prevent Xuan Lingfeng from continuing to hurt Shui Ling. After seeing that Xuan Lingfeng's eyes were blood-red and something was wrong, he asked.

"He may have fallen into the trap of the enemy, and now the whole person is under control. Shui Ling endured the pain in her back and whispered to Feng Lan.

"Could it be the demon fox's charm technique?" Feng Lan also paid a little attention to what she said, and the white jade flawless face also showed a trace of solemnity, and said. I can't help but think back to the first Xiuzhen battle fifteen years ago, and the current state of Lingfeng is really the same as the charm technique performed by the six-tailed white fox - Yun'er at that time!

"Master, what should we do now?" Shui Ling had never seen this kind of technique, so he asked Feng Lan.

"I can't help it, the mind of a person who has fallen for the charm of the mind has been controlled by the caster, unless the caster unravels it himself. Feng Lan looked at her with a look of hope, couldn't help sighing, shook her head and said. Feng Lan remembered how tragic the Xiuzhen War was, and many disciples of the same sect at that time were killed by Yun'er's flattering technique. Therefore, everyone in the Heavenly Pole Dao was eager to kill her and hurry up.

"Could it be that we have to kill Lingfeng before he will give up?" Shui Ling looked at Xuan Lingfeng's cold smile, the enemy would definitely not release the spell for him, and his whole heart seemed to be broken, and he muttered.

"As a last resort, I'm afraid I have to make this decision. Feng Lan looked at Shui Ling and couldn't help but sigh again.

When everyone had nothing to do, Fang Tianyu and Yichen rushed back, and the two of them also caught a young girl back, which attracted everyone's puzzled eyes. Fang Tianyu didn't speak, he stood aside, looking at Xuan Lingfeng's strange blood-red eyes, and frowned a little.

"Brother Yichen, who is this little girl?" Chu Yang had to ask Yichen again.

"We heard a fight with the girl and were about to come back to help, when we happened to bump into this little girl on the way. As soon as she saw us, she ran away, but fortunately, Brother Fang had the ability, so he arrested her back. Yichen looked at this little girl with a cold face, and looked at everyone's eyes as if they were full of hatred, and then explained to everyone.

"Is it? There is a lot of swamp gas here, how can there be a little girl haunting? Who are you?" Feng Lan was very sharp-eyed, and at a glance he could see that this little girl was not human, and looked at her and said coldly.

"Hmph!" the little girl was still savage, and turned her head away with a soft snort, ignoring her.

"It's okay, if you don't say it, I have a way to make you obedient. Feng Lan didn't talk to her, took out a golden bronze mirror from her sleeve, put it in front of her, looked confident, and smiled.

"Sorcering, how can you have this? This is our princess's treasure. The expression on the little girl's face was cloudy, and she looked at the treasure mirror in front of her, looking a little incredulous, and said in horror. I don't know if I missed my mouth, or if I was afraid of being illuminated by this thing, and my whole face was turned aside.

"Who is your princess?" said now, right?" Feng Lan said with a meaningful sneer.

"Okay!" I said. You'll have to tell me where you stole the sorring mirror, though. The little girl couldn't help but bow her head, as if she remembered something sad, her face twitched a little, and she even began to cry.

"This treasure mirror was obtained by me when I seriously injured the six-tailed white fox Yun'er, are you also a demon fox clan?" Feng Lan looked at the bronze mirror and said lightly.

"Hmph, in the eyes of you humans, I am indeed a demon fox, and I am also a two-tailed white fox. My name is Snow Beaver, and the six-tailed white fox is the sister of my father, the eight-tailed jade fox Snow Win. The little girl said slowly, word by word.

"As I expected, so you performed a spell on her?" Feng Lan continued.

"Hmph! It's only because he doesn't have enough concentration to fall for my trick. Xueli looked at Xuan Lingfeng's appearance, but looked very happy and smiled.

"Then why are you here, and why are you hurting us?" Feng Lan continued.

"I sneaked out to play behind my father's back. Today, I saw a stupid monk following one of our companions, so I taught him a lesson. The snow beaver faced the séance mirror in Feng Lan's hand, but said in a fifteen-ten manner. Now I think of being carelessly caught by the enemy and causing a big disaster, and I will definitely be beaten by my father.

"Okay, as long as you help me remove the charm on him, I'll let you live. After Feng Lan listened, she didn't embarrass her anymore.

However, after everyone heard Feng Lan's words, they all looked at her with a surprised face, and Shui Ling, who was closest to her, originally wanted to persuade the master, but was stopped by the master. Although Shui Ling didn't know why the master did this, she must have her intentions, so she had to step aside.

"Are you really going to let me go?" said the beaver, unable to believe her ears, and asked again.

"Yes, but you have to promise me one more thing. Feng Lan said.

"What's the matter?" said Snow Beaver, knowing that she was not so kind to let herself go, looked at her suspiciously.

"After you go back, you have to tell your father that the demon fox you saved is the child of the nine-tailed blood fox. Feng Lan didn't look at her, but said lightly.

"What? You mean, the three-tailed white fox is my aunt's child?" exclaimed, looking at her in astonishment.

"That's right. Feng Lan was indifferent, looking at her very seriously.

"Alright then! I'll grant you. Xueli looked at Feng Lan's beautiful eyes, and she really couldn't tell that she was lying. There was silence for a moment, as if hesitating for something, and finally nodded heavily and compromised.