Feng Wuxian was happy when he suddenly felt two pairs of eyes staring at him behind him. Feng Wuxian turned his head to look, only then did he see that Situ Fat Man and Xiao Bai were smiling at him with a courteous face! Of course Feng Wuxian understood what they meant! He pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What? Do you want to have one too?"

"Eun!"

"Woo!"

One person and one tiger nodded desperately!

Situ Aotian thinks that what Feng Wuxian eats for everyone must be something that is great for the body. Like what...... Ha! Everyone understands! And Xiaobai clearly felt the pure aura in the elixir!

"Okay!" Feng Wuxian nodded and said, "Who let one of you be my best brother and the other is my phantom beast!" After speaking, he took out two more elixirs. One of them was actually the purple yang pill with a vermilion body! With Feng Wuji's current strength, he could already sense that this purple gold pill contained a huge amount of energy, which was tens, or even hundreds of times that of other elixirs! Feng Wuxian now had that vortex-like energy mass in his body, and he was constantly absorbing the energy of the outside world every moment! Therefore, he didn't want to waste this elixir and eat it by himself. However, if he was able to give this elixir to Situ Aotian, it was enough to see that he had completely regarded Situ Aotian as a friend.

Situ Aotian took the elixir and swallowed it without thinking about it. Although what Xiaobai got was just a plopping elixir. But it didn't mind swallowing it. After a while, this man and a tiger also rushed into the woods......

Early the next morning, everyone walked back. Feng Wuxian asked Feng Yu to check everyone's cultivation. The results of the Feng Yu's inspection were very astonishing! Originally, there were only one hundred and fifty people who had cultivated at the first order, but now all of them had reached the strength of the second order and the ninth rank. Bai Qi, who was originally a second-order cultivator, is now already a third-order primary level of strength! And Feng Yu and Feng Qiu have even reached the third-order and fifth-order cultivation! Even Xiao Bai has changed slightly. The snow-white fur on his body is now even whiter and shiny! The only thing that hasn't changed is Situ Aotian. At this moment, he was holding his head in his hands, squatting to the side in distress.

Feng Wuxian smiled slightly and walked over. Kicked him and asked, "Fatty, what's wrong with you?"

"Ignore me, I'm annoying!" Situ Aotian said without raising his head.

"What's so annoying? Tell me about it!" Situ Aotian raised his head and looked at the excited crowd not far away, and said, "When there was no Xuangong before, there was nothing. However, I finally got a chance to have Xuangong, but I didn't grasp it. I feel a little uncomfortable!"

Feng Wuxian sat beside him and asked curiously, "Do you want Xuangong to do?" Didn't you say that you just want to be a gentleman in this life?"

"That's because I couldn't practice Xuangong since I was a child, so I said that. Who wants to be so wasted all my life! I also want to be a hero, and I also want to be as personable as you! However, I was born sick and cannot practice Xuangong. Otherwise, I'll die of fat!"

"And such a disease?" asked Feng Wuxian with wide eyes.

"Yes, brother, I'll tell you. This is an eternal pain in my heart!"

Feng Wuxian thought for a moment and said, "It's nothing, anyway, it was all from the past." Now you're no longer human!"

"Hehe, don't comfort me!" Situ Aotian smiled bitterly and said, "I know that my life is a waste! Otherwise, I also took the pill you gave, don't I still have no reaction?"

Feng Wuxian smiled slightly, and whispered: "Because what you eat is different from other people's!"

Hearing Feng Wuxi's words, Situ Aotian was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly: "I'll strangle you, you conscienceless! Boss, I'm usually so good to you, you actually use fake medicine to deceive me?"

Feng Wuxian was depressed, and in just a while, he became a counterfeit medicine seller? He broke free of Situ Aotian and said, "You calm down first, I mean you are different from the pills they take." When did you say you were taking fake medicine?"

Situ Aotian was right to think about it, he was impulsive. He sat down again and asked, "Why is the pill you gave me different from everyone else?"

"Because we're brothers! The pill you took didn't do much now. But you'll understand how powerful it is later!"

"Really?" asked Situ Aotian in disbelief.

"Of course it's true!" replied Feng Wuxian very seriously.

"I believe you!"

The next morning, the warm sunlight shone through the dense foliage and sprinkled on the face of the wind without a trace. Xiaobai lay asleep soundly on Feng Wuxi's chest. Suddenly, Feng Wuxian sat up suddenly! An ominous premonition hit him!What's going on?Why did he feel this way?Feng Wuxian hurriedly closed his eyes. He tried to calm himself down. Then, unleash a powerful sense of perception. This is the greatest ability of Feng Wuji's perceptiveness, which can greatly improve his foresight and prevent trouble before it happens! What kind of feeling is this? It is the feeling of losing a loved one and a beloved! Thinking of this, he suddenly opened his eyes! Not good, the Feng family is in trouble! He turned his head and shouted loudly to the sleeping people: "Everyone gather! Let's return to Fengfu!"

Fengfu.

The old man was sitting in the living room drinking morning tea. Kazejin Jun and the others also sat there discussing countermeasures. At this moment, Feng Zhantian and Feng Pu rushed out of the living room at the same time. The others were stunned, but they followed. When everyone came to the courtyard, they saw a man wrapped in a black robe standing quietly in the air.

"This person is at least a fifth-order powerhouse!" Feng Shenjun said with a frown.

"Who's coming?" Feng Zhantian asked in a loud voice.

The black-robed man sneered twice, and said in a tone that was neither yin nor yang: "Old man Feng is really a noble man who forgets things! Forget the old man so quickly? However, the old man will always remember you! The pain of losing a child ten years ago, today I want to get all the money back!"

"Are you withered hands?" Feng Zhantian's voice trembled a little.

"Hey, hey, what? do you remember?"

"Didn't you say that you would fight us in a month? Now that there are ten days left before the month's appointment, what are you doing so early?" asked Fengshenxiu loudly.

"A month's appointment?" haha...... withered hands laughed: "Feng Zhantian, I didn't expect you to have such an innocent son!" After speaking, his face turned cold: "I am a member of the Demon Sect! When did a person in the Demon Sect talk about morality? I can do it whenever I want! What can you do with me?"

Bai Fei walked out and said, "Old Monster with Dry Hands, do you think that you can move the entire Feng family with your own strength?"

"One man's strength, haha......" Withered Hand laughed again. After laughing, he shouted, "Kill!"

As soon as his words fell, there was a sudden earth-shattering shouting from the front yard of Fengfu!

Feng Zhantian frowned slightly, and said loudly, "Where are the senior guards of the Feng family?"

"In!" With a response, more than thirty people appeared in front of Feng Zhantian. These more than thirty people are all third-order masters!

Feng Zhantian continued: "You guys go to the front yard to help immediately. Anyone who comes to offend my Feng family will not be left behind!"

"Yes!" more than thirty people answered, and all of them rushed to the front yard.

After those high-ranking guards had left, Feng Zhantian said to the withered hand, "Now, it's time for us to fight to the death. ”

"If you want to take the initiative with us, let's get past our level first!" As soon as the words fell, dozens of more people appeared in the courtyard! Behind them stood more than twenty top masters of the Blood Withered Sect. It's also a third-order strength!

The withered hand laughed twice and said, "Feng Zhantian, don't say that I bullied your Feng family." These two are the left and right elders of my Blood Withered Sect. We're going to have a wheel war now. You can all go to war on your side, and there are only me and the two elders on our side. What do you think?"

"Then let the horses come!" Bai Fei stood up with a spear in hand.

"Right Elder, you go and teach this junior a lesson. Let him understand his shortcomings!"

"Yes!" the red-robed old man replied and walked out. He looked at Bai Fei, snorted coldly, and his figure rushed towards Bai Fei ghostly.

Bai Fei raised his spear and stabbed, and the tip of the spear was pointed directly at the throat of the red-robed old man.

The red-robed old man flashed to the side and narrowly dodged.

"What a fast marksmanship!" said the old man in a loud voice. Then he stretched out his right hand and slapped it directly at the top of Bai Fei's head.

Bai Fei raised his spear and forced the red-robed old man to retreat. Then he swung his spear and swept towards the red-robed old man's head. The red-robed old man quickly stepped back and said loudly: "Yes! However, I won't let you go any further!"

Bai Fei danced with a spear and said arrogantly: "Don't talk nonsense! If you have any ability, you can use it, and I will take it all!"

"Arrogance!" the red-robed old man finished speaking, running Xuan Gong. A cyan glow emanated from his body. Then he pushed forward countless skulls with black gas with both hands, and rushed towards Bai Fei. Bai Fei didn't dare to be careless when he saw it, and he also ran Xuangong. Pale cyan Xuan Qi emerged from his body. Bai Fei wrapped the spear in it with Xuan Qi, and then stabbed at the flying skull.

Seeing the skulls being punctured by himself, Bai Fei laughed proudly: "Old man, do you only have such a little ability?"

The red-robed old man snorted coldly: "Look for death!" As soon as the words fell, four Bai Sensen's skeletal arms suddenly stretched out from the ground under Bai Fei's feet. The four skeletal arms gripped Bai Fei's calf tightly, and the knife-sharp bone fingers pierced deep into Bai Fei's skin. Bai Fei was so painful that cold sweat flowed down, looking at the skulls that continued to fly. Bai Fei gritted his teeth and wanted to continue fighting. However, there was a sense of powerlessness in the body! At this moment, a spiral of green light flew by, and those black skulls were all twisted away in an instant!

Feng Shenxiu flew over to Bai Qi's side, and shattered all the four skeleton arms that bound his feet with Xuan Qi. Then he tore open his trouser legs, only to see that his two calves had turned black and purple.

Feng Zhantian frowned: "He's poisoned!"

"Bai Fei, you go back first, I'll deal with him!"

"Don't even think about leaving!" said the red-robed old man, taking out a piccolo from his waist. Put it to your mouth and blow it.

A piercing flute sounded, and Feng Shenxiu and Bai Fei felt their hearts shake at the same time!

"It's not good! This is the art of soul dementorship!" Feng Zhantian shouted in a low voice: "Shenxiu, use Xuan Qi to protect your mind! Don't be fooled by the sound of this flute!"

Hearing Feng Zhantian's warning, Feng Shenxiu and Bai Fei used Xuan Gong at the same time to protect their minds with Xuan Qi. However, Bai Fei was highly poisonous. The Xuan Qi that had just been mentioned disappeared in an instant. After squirting out a mouthful of black blood, he passed out!

"Bai Fei!" Feng Shenxiu hurriedly went to help him. At this moment, Feng Shenxiu felt the sky spinning, and his whole body was cold. It was as if he was in a pitch-black ice prison! He knew that he had been tricked! Just as he wanted to use his Xuan Qi to resist, his chest suddenly sank, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood!

"Shenxiu!" Feng Shenjun's whole body burst into cyan aura. He gathers the Xuan Qi but does not protect the whole body. Then, Fei came to Fengshenxiu and Bai Fei's side. One by one, he threw the two of them away. Feng Pu, who was on the periphery, took the two of them down steadily.

The red-robed old man saw that Feng Shenjun had joined the battle, and the sound of the flute became even more tactful and desolate!

Feng Shenjun said coldly, just with your fourth-order and third-class strength, you still want to fight me?