It turned out that after the power of the spirit and the power of the spirit collided, the dozens of meters of grass and trees were all turned into powder, and the huge explosion blew the land out of a deep pit, and the dust filled the height of dozens of meters, which lasted for a long time. It wasn't until everyone, including the Eyebrow Immortal, who was born in the Medicine King Valley, that the dust slowly cleared, revealing a multicolored circular light mask floating above the pit.

That's right, it's floating.

The multicolored light mask flowed with different colors, showing five colors: gold, blue, blue, red and orange, slowly intertwining and flowing. And in the mask was lying a small, motionless body. The light mask, along with its small body, floated above the pit, motionless.

That little body, with tattered and dirty clothes, covered with scars and blood stains, wasn't it the little girl who was eight or nine years old just now!

Spiritual cultivators are clearer than ordinary people, so everyone can clearly see that the motionless little girl's chest is still slightly undulating, and it is clear that she is not dead yet.

Can you survive the full force of the immortal?!

All devotionals gasped.

The Eyebrow Immortal obviously couldn't accept such a result, but then he thought that the five-color light mask on this girl's body might be some kind of defensive spiritual weapon, at least at the level of an immortal weapon, so that he could resist his spiritual attack. Recommended reading: sm. s..

Thinking that it might be a rare defensive immortal weapon, the eyebrowless immortal was greedy in his heart, and he just thought about killing Feng Qing here immediately so that he could take away the immortal weapon!

Thinking of this, the eyebrowless immortal moved as he held his sword.

Just as the sword in the eyebrowless immortal's hand was about to swing out, a gentle and elegant voice came.

"Senior, keep people under the sword."

It was the leader of the person who was born in the Medicine King Valley, Feng Zhao, who spoke.

Feng Zhao's figure flashed and he came to the eyebrowless immortal, and then bowed to the eyebrowless immortal. Seeing this, the other four people also urged their bodies one after another, and stood beside Feng Zhao in a moment, obviously the other four people were looking at Feng Zhao's horse.

The five of them stood between the eyebrowless immortal and the five-colored light mask, obviously wanting to meddle in this matter, and they wanted to save the girl's attitude.

Feng Zhao looked around for a week, and he could probably determine that there were basically no other female babies in this mountain that echoed the voice of the ancestors, except for the little girl who was covered with scars in the light mask, and there were only a few little boys.

It seems to be this little girl.

"What? The Medicine King Valley is also going to meddle in this mundane matter? ”

Seeing that these few Medicine King Valley birthers seemed to want to intervene, the bare bare brows of the eyebrow immortal furrowed.

"Seniors, we are the ones who were born this time, and since we have entered the world out of the valley, we will definitely go through mundane things." Feng Zhao is surrounded by brilliance, and his temperament is dusty, although he is only a middle-level spirit master, but in front of the spirit immortals, he does not fall behind at all, "Senior, this girl is related to my Medicine King Valley, I hope that my predecessors will give me Medicine King Valley a face and let her go." ”

"This girl is my great enemy in the Valley of Broken Hearts, she hurt me today and broke my arm, how can the old man let her go! Even if you are the medicine king Gu Ling at the head of the four cities, I have no eyebrows and no fear, and I will definitely kill this girl here today to sacrifice the pain of my loss of arms without eyebrows! ”

"Eyebrowsless old man, you continue to make it up! Your hand was obviously not injured by a little girl! ”

Mu Yunwen saw that this eyeless immortal was really shameless, and he couldn't stand it so he dared to roar, and then he was glared at by the eyeless immortal, and immediately shrank behind his brother in cowardice.

"Since the seniors are not afraid of my Medicine King Valley, Feng Zhao also thinks that he can't enter the eyes of the seniors, so Feng Zhao can only invite someone who can make the seniors face it to discuss with the seniors."

Saying that, Feng Zhao took out a jade formula, and a fire-based spiritual power surged, instantly melting the jade formula.

Wumei's face changed greatly, but he was forced by the status of the Medicine King Valley to not dare to make a move against the five people in front of him.

With his Spirit Immortal Realm, even if it is not the time to win completely, it is still easy to kill these five spirit masters in front of him. It's just that if he really killed or injured these five Medicine King Valley birthers in full view of everyone today, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive in this Heavenly Dragon Continent.

Medicine King Valley, although it has not been born for thousands of years, the more spiritual cultivators with a high spiritual realm can understand its terrifying aspects!

It's just that this girl can't be kept! If you grow up in the future.....

The face of the eyebrowless immortal changed a few times.

In the end, he was ruthless, and the right hand holding the sword began to condense spiritual power from the earth system.

"Ling Wumei! You have lived more and more. ”

A thick voice of vicissitudes came from Wancui City, and then a white figure galloped from Wancui City at an extremely fast speed.

It wasn't until the white figure floated in, revealing his white-bearded and white-haired face full of red light, that many spiritual cultivators changed their faces, including Ning Wei and Ning Xin.

If Feng Qing was awake at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize the old man in front of him.

The Pavilion Master of the Medicine King Pavilion of Wancui City.

"Feng Qiongyun!" Wumei's face changed greatly, and then he suddenly laughed maniacally, "Everyone in the world is rumored that this Medicine King Pavilion is related to the Medicine King Valley, but I didn't expect that this Medicine King Pavilion is really a dog in the Medicine King Valley in the world." ”

"Ling Wumei, you don't need to be entangled anymore, just leave."

The Pavilion Master of the Medicine King Pavilion stood in the air, and everyone was shocked, and they all understood that this Pavilion Master of the Medicine King Pavilion of Wancui City was the realm of spirit immortals, and it was very likely that he was much stronger than the Eyebrow Immortal.

"Qingqing, let's go back to the valley."

The eyebrowless immortal glanced at the five-color aperture, his expression was obscure, and he finally put away the spirit sword, shouted to Feng Qingqing, and turned around and left.

Shocked by this series of drastic changes, Feng Qingqing hurriedly ran over, holding Wumei's right hand, and looked back at Ling Xiaotian as she walked.

"Feng Zhao thanked Uncle Shi."

Seeing that Wumei had already walked away, Feng Zhao and the others saluted the pavilion master.

"No need to be polite. You are Feng Zhao, not bad! I've heard of you for a long time, and when I saw you today, it was really outstanding! The pavilion master smiled in a good mood, and then turned his head to see the light mask, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

According to his perception, this spirit shield was not ordinary, and even he was not sure that he could destroy this light shield.

"What is this? And who is that person inside? ”

"Feng Zhao doesn't know." Feng Zhao approached the pavilion master and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "The ancestor has passed on the voice, and wants us to take this girl back to the valley." ”

The pavilion master's eyes widened, and his face changed instantly.

Ancestor?!

The ancestor who hadn't appeared for hundreds of years actually transmitted the sound for a little girl?!

The pavilion master frowned and looked at the people in the mask, trying to see what was special about the people in the mask, but the people inside were already covered in ashes and blood, and they were completely unrecognizable, and in the end, the pavilion master could only give up.

"In that case, we need to find a way to bring this little girl and this mask back to the pavilion first."

Feng Zhao nodded, and the other four naturally would not object.

Just as they were about to leave.

Ling Xiaotian moved.

Ling Xiaotian's full-body sword was unexpectedly released, pointing directly at the five borns in the field.

"Ling Xiaotian, please advise the Born!"

Ling Xiaotian was worthy of being the first person of the younger generation in the Heavenly Dragon Continent, and the momentum of the peak of the spirit master was faintly a breakthrough.

Seeing this, all the spiritual cultivators in the field lit up their eyes and watched the next development with anticipation.

Is it finally time to start fighting?!

When Feng Qiongyun saw this scene, he remembered that he must fight a few battles every three years on the day of his birth, and weighed it in his heart, feeling that the ancestor's orders were greater than everything, and he didn't need to be present in the fight of this child's family, it was important to do the right thing.

"Feng Zhao, you guys, I'll take this little girl back first."

Saying that, the pavilion master waved his hand is a soft wood-based spiritual power, wrapped the outer part of the light mask firmly, and then pulled the light mask and left......

Looking at the Pavilion Master of the Medicine King Pavilion who was pulling a round ball and leaving, all the spiritual cultivators looked at each other. After a long time, he woke up from the slightly comical scene just now, and looked at the five births and Ling Xiaotian with sword intent again.

Just when all the spiritual cultivators thought that the decisive battle was about to break out, Feng Zhao walked out lightly and arched his hand at Ling Xiaotian.

"The eldest prince, this birth day is a battle, and the person born in my Medicine King Valley should have been born. It's just that among the five of us, Feng Zhao's realm is slightly higher, but he knows that he is not the opponent of the eldest prince. This battle is really unnecessary, Feng Zhao thinks that it is not as good. ”

Admit defeat?!

What's going on?!

The Birther of the Medicine King Valley admits defeat before the fight starts? I haven't heard of such a precedent for so many years!

"This year this year the Born is like this.... Ahem, extraordinary bearing. Nangong Quicksand covered his mouth with his fist, coughed lightly twice, and finally came up with an adjective.

What Nangong Quicksand didn't notice was that his friend didn't pay attention to the person in that scene at all, but instead looked straight in the direction of Wancui City, and the smile on his face was completely gone, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"This year's birther can use this trick, retreat as advance, and the soldiers are not bloody!" Mu Yunwen hugged his chest with his left hand, touched his chin with his right hand, and smiled with an unknown meaning.

"This Feng Zhao is a person." Knowing that today's play had been sung, Mu Liu stood up and straightened his long sleeves, "Let's go." ”

The group of Xuanyi Silver Dragon Pattern led by Mu Liu left silently.

"Hey, brother, why are you walking so fast! Wait for me! Mu Yunwen came back to his senses and hurriedly trotted after him.

Before the white sedan chair, the man in black snorted with disdain.

"What a Pill King Gu was born! Don't even dare to take a battle post, a bunch of cowards! The man in black turned his face like Ling Xiaotian, and whispered to the slender figure in the sedan chair, "As soon as my imperial brother came, this group of people born in the Medicine King Valley didn't even dare to fight, so they admitted defeat, I think the younger generation in this world is the most powerful of my imperial brother." ”

If Feng Qing could see the man in black, he would definitely be able to recognize the man in black who had been standing beside the white sedan chair, it was Ling Xiaofeng, the senior brother Ling in Luoxia Mountain.

It turned out that this Ling Xiaofeng turned out to be Ling Xiaotian's younger brother, the second prince of the Southern Ling Kingdom.

In the field, the center of everyone's gaze.

After Ling Xiaotian heard Feng Zhao's words, his stylish sword eyebrows furrowed.

He came from Nanling Country and waited for a day in this Wancui Mountain, just asking for a battle.

Unexpectedly, what I waited for was such a result.

It's just that Ling Xiaotian, who was as proud as a sword, also knew in his heart that the few people in front of him did not have the heart to fight with him at this time, so if he forced it, it was not what he wanted.

He is Ling Xiaotian, and what he wants is to fight with all his strength.

"Really?"

"Feng Zhao's wish."

"Okay."

As he spoke, Ling Xiaotian dispersed the sword intent around him, took a deep look at Feng Zhao, turned around and went down the mountain. The guards of the Southern Ling Kingdom behind him also left.

Looking at this scene, everyone looked even more incredulous.

This earth-shattering battle is just gone?

It wasn't until the five Born Beings also fluttered towards Wancui City that the onlookers finally came back to their senses, and really believed that the protagonist of this earth-shattering battle had left, and there was no possibility of fighting, so they left with a sigh.

Before the five people left, the female spiritual cultivator who was holding the first year of junior high school sent the first person to the five people, making it clear that the unconscious little spirit marten was Feng Qing's spiritual pet, and with Feng Zhao's permission, Feng Wanxi held the little spirit marten in his arms and thanked the female spiritual cultivator.

After that, the five of them went to Wancui City in front of everyone.

Feng Zhao and the five of them didn't have time to care about how many rumors they would have that were unfavorable to the Medicine King Valley because of tonight's admission of defeat, they didn't have time to care about the gossip hearts of those onlookers who had not been fed, and they didn't have time to deal with Ling Xiaotian's regret of coming from afar and returning empty-handed.

What they care about at this point is.

Who is that little girl in the voice of the ancestors! read3;