Yan Ling took back the Cold Mountain Order, and hurriedly injected some of the recovered spiritual power into Yan Lingyue's body to help him heal his internal injuries.

Yan Liyue's injury was not serious, and she woke up quickly.

The two stood up with each other's arms, looking at the well-behaved appearance of the tiger beast, the two brothers and sisters had some understanding of the identity of the person in front of them.

Before leaving, the elder had said that the Yan family had a guardian deity named Yan Fenghuan, and she was also the lord of the entire cold mountain, as long as she could be invited, the Yan family would be fine.

Although Yan Ling realized that Elder Yan's words were a bit exaggerated, she had to believe it at this moment, having escaped death.

The woman in Tsing Yi was indeed happy, only to see her land next to the tiger beast with injured wings, and touched its head, and the beast, which was still fierce and incomparable just now, rubbed her hand like a domestic cat.

"Who are you?" While asking the two siblings, Yan Fenghuan brushed the bloody wound of the tiger beast with her slender hand, and the light mixed with green and silver poured from her palm, and the wound began to grow visibly with the naked eye.

"The younger generation Yan Ling is the granddaughter of Yan and Yan respecting the ancestors, this is my fellow brother, Yan Lonely Moon." Yan Ling's voice was full of rare solemnity, and he bowed to Yan Fenghuan while speaking, and Yan Lingyue also saluted on the side.

"What's going on?" Yan Fenghuan waved his hand to let a few injured tiger beasts leave, and turned his head to ask, but his tone was almost certain that something big had happened.

Hanshan without her is very dangerous, if it weren't for her awareness of the Hanshan Order, the two siblings would really have no return.

Yan Jing will never let people go to the cold mountain so recklessly.

Due to the great consumption of strength, Yan Ling was a little gasping, and Yan Lingyue stepped forward when he saw this: "Let me tell you." ”

Yan Fenghuan nodded, undeniable, approached Yan Ling with a light expression, put his hand on her back, and gentle spiritual power continued to enter her meridians.

The injuries and depleted spiritual power in his body recovered in a few breaths, Yan Ling's eyes widened, and he nodded to Yan Fenghuan in shock and gratitude.

Yan Lianyue straightened out her thoughts, considering that the person in front of her should be the same generation as Yan Jing, so she could only explain the situation in a little detail.

Families like theirs have a long history within the clan, and there are many cultivation methods that have been passed down from their ancestors.

Therefore, no matter how the times change, they will always survive with their strong strength.

China has changed a lot over the years, and science and technology are changing with each passing day.

But at the same time, Huaguo did not underestimate their power, nor did it allow this kind of ethnic group with special power to act willfully.

Over the years, the authorities have been in contact with these practicing families, and in the past few years, the two parties have formally reached a consensus.

Lingwu realms have been opened up in various places for these families to live and cultivate, and Huaguo does not interfere in the affairs of each family.

And Huaguo set up an official Lingwu Bureau to solicit all parties to disperse cultivation, and the two sides made good friends and complemented each other.

This is an opportunity for the Lingwu family.

But the bad thing about this thing is that the Lingwu family has always respected strength, so they have been fighting endlessly behind their backs.

And the Lingwu Realm is a treasure specially given by Huaguo, and now that the spiritual energy in the world is thin, the cultivation resources here are even more precious, so the battle intensifies.

The Yan family, located in the Lingwu realm of S Province, has gradually emerged from an obscure family under the leadership of Yan Jing in recent years, occupying many of the best resources, which has long been coveted by countless people.

However, when the family members say respect, there are frequent signs of breaking the realm due to fluctuations in the realm.

But today's thin aura is simply not enough to support Yan Jing in the current realm to successfully survive the thunder tribulation, and there are other Lingwu families in S Province eyeing him.

By the time they came, Yan Jing had already been seriously injured several times due to the forcible suppression of cultivation.

It is another five-year Lingwu competition, and the Yan family must not lose the backbone of Yan Jing at this time.

That's why the elders of the clan thought of asking for help, and Feng Huan was the biggest reliance they could think of.

Yan Fenghuan has a deep relationship with the Yan family, and the "Cold Mountain Order" she gave to Yan Jing is not only a top-level self-defense magic weapon, but also a pass card to enter the Cold Mountain.

But the elder guessed that the Hanshan Order could only be used by Yan Jing and its bloodline, so there was a story about the two brothers and sisters who came overnight.

……

Yan Jingyue's voice was clear and logical, and she quickly let Yan Fenghuan know what the situation was now.

It's just that after Yan Fenghuan listened, he whispered with some doubts: "Is it to the point where you can't hold it down?" ”。

It stands to reason that Yan Jing's cultivation can be easily suppressed for at least forty or fifty years.

But this time she was going to go to the world, and this time it was the right time.

Looking up, he looked at the two of them and asked, "You guys, do you have anything to take?" ”

Both of them were stunned, then shook their heads.

"Well—get ready, and take two more deep breaths." Yan Fenghuan groaned for a while.

“？” Both of them were a little unsure.

Given that it was too troublesome to explain, Yan Fenghuan gave up speaking, just gently clasped his hands in his sleeves and looked at them with a smile.

Then, the two of them suddenly felt an extreme whirlwind, their brains seemed to be squeezed by countless gases, and their ears were buzzing.

Within a few seconds, the world changed in front of me.

"Vomit-" Before Yan Ling could take a closer look at where this place was, his feet were weak, and he squatted directly on the ground and vomited.

If she could draw a caricature of the appearance in front of her, then her eyes at this time were already mosquito-shaped.

She raised her head and wanted to adjust her state, but the world was spinning, and she threw up twice: "Vomit wow-", now she even forgot all about the spiritual power exercise route.

However, on the other side, Yan Lingyue was just quietly leaning against the wall to relieve his nausea, if it weren't for his slight frown, everyone would think that he was no different from ordinary people.

This made Yan Fenghuan a little surprised, he thought that he had no spiritual power, and his symptoms would be much worse than Yan Ling.

But now it seems that his physique is even better than that of a cultivator like Yan Ling.

People who experience thousands of miles of shrinkage for the first time will have varying degrees of dizziness, which is not a big deal, and this is also something that people who have practiced this kind of magic have to experience repeatedly in the past.

However, there is still something to do at this time, and it can't be delayed any longer, so Yan Fenghuan raised his hand, and two spiritual powers were injected into the eyebrows of the two of them, helping them calm the disgusting feeling in their hearts.

"Let's go, take me to Yanjing." , Yan Fenghuan said cleanly.

Yan Ling found that the three of them had arrived at the outer wall of a house, but she didn't know whether it was because she was too shocked or too uncomfortable, and she couldn't tell where it was for a while.

"This is the old mansion of the Yan family, and now the Yan family no longer lives here." Yan Lianyue carefully observed the surrounding environment, tried her best to suppress the surprise in her heart, and said to Yan Fenghuan, "But at this moment, my grandfather should be at the top of the mountain behind the Yan family's old mansion." ”

Yan Jing's advancement was already imperative, and the clan discussed it repeatedly, and finally decided to return to the Yan family's old mansion.

Although it can't be completely isolated from the prying eyes of the outside world, the Yan family is more familiar with the old mansion, at least there are many more backhands than in the Lingwu world.

Yan Fenghuan nodded, and then looked at the two of them with a smile, and the black and white eyes clearly wrote: Is it okay?

Both of them nodded a little "heavily", and Yan Ling grabbed Yan Lingyue's sleeve.

This time, the dizziness lasted for a short time, probably because the top of the back mountain was only half an hour away from the old house.

The bitter wind from the top of the mountain blew straight on the faces of the two siblings.

What caught their eyes was the Yan family who were waiting for the battle, and they were surrounding three gray-haired old men and a man sitting quietly on the ground with his eyes closed.

His face was solemn and his eyes were vigilant.

The sudden appearance of Yan Fenghuan and the three of them obviously caused a lot of shock, only to see that they instantly turned their heads to look at the three of them, and their bodies took a posture to fight.

Yan Ling couldn't bear it anymore and trotted over directly.

"Spirit!" Soon someone recognized her, and the three white-haired old men shouted in unison.

The Yan clan people moved out of the way, and the three of them walked out quickly, flattering Yan Ling with their enthusiasm.

However, the three of them went straight past Yan Ling, and knelt straight in the direction of Yan Fenghuan and Yan Lingyue, who were slowly walking behind: "Your Excellency!" ”

Yan Liyue felt his eyelids jump suddenly, and he immediately flashed to the side.

Yan Fenghuan's right hand shook twice in the air, signaling the three of them to get up, and several old men did not dare to disobey and stood up respectfully.

The three old men followed Yan Fenghuan, who was walking slowly in the direction of Yan Jing, but found that Yan Ling was looking at them in surprise.

Three: "......"

It's embarrassing.

At this time, the sky had gathered majestic thunder and lightning, and people in the light and in the dark felt shocked.

On the ground, there were rune formations drawn by dark red cinnabar one after another, and in the middle was the meditation of Yan Jing.

His hands were bearing very complicated marks, and cold sweat was breaking out on his face, as if he was trying his best to suppress his breakthrough.

The Yan family looked at Yan Fenghuan, who was strolling leisurely, and involuntarily let a way out.

It's just that this formation has been completed, unless Yan Jing lifts it himself, anyone who wants to break in will have to lose a layer of skin.

Seeing that Yan Fenghuan was still walking inside, someone in the crowd couldn't help but say, "Huh...... This girl, can't go inside! ”

Yan Fenghuan smiled and nodded at the young man who spoke up, but his steps did not stop.

So everyone saw that Yan Fenghuan, who was only wearing thin ordinary clothes, slowly and methodically crossed the layers of formations laid out by Yan Jing and several elders, and walked towards Yan Jing.

There was no attack or reaction, and the formation seemed to be useless in front of her.

At this moment, the wind was blowing on the top of the mountain, but her clothes were not blown apart except for the movement between her movements.

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched when he just reminded him: The clown turned out to be me.

"It's really enviable to respect such a talent!" Second Elder Yan Shan looked at Yan Fenghuan's movements and said with some admiration.

The other two couldn't help but nodded, they could automatically ignore the formation, and Yan Fenghuan was the only one.

Yan Fenghuan stood in front of Yan Jing, although Yan Jing's appearance has changed greatly compared to back then, this does not affect Yan Fenghuan to recognize him.

Seeing that there was no sluggishness in the conversion between his seals, this mudra in the post-spirit era was actually played extremely beautifully by him, obviously he had practiced and meditated countless times, but-

The thunder mudra is really bold!