Yinhe also said that the entire cultivation realm had set off a storm because of Ji Fenglin's incident.

Without the power of Yuanying, the Immortal Peak is like a tiger with its sharp teeth removed, causing many people to be ready to move and take the opportunity to make trouble.

Qingjian Zhenren led the monk troops to force up to the Immortal Peak, and the head Tao Renyi led the disciples to fight, the little old man who shouted the immortal uncle all day long, and the blood was splashed in front of the palace that day.

Before he died, Tao Renyi unswervingly believed that the immortal was right, and the immortal peak was even more wrong.

……

The remnant sun was like blood, enveloping the entire land.

Tao Ziyi wiped away the tears that had not yet been shed, and went into battle to take over the position of the head of the sect, bearing the crumbling sect, and confronting those crusading armies.

Now, she is no longer the willful little girl she used to be.

Her father told her that her uncle would never abandon her master, and she firmly believed in it.

Then, before Uncle Shi came back, she would never let anyone trample on the dignity of their Immortal Peak!

"Senior brothers, draw your sword!" Facing the crusade army, Tao Ziyi had tears in his eyes and screamed.

"Immortal Peak disciple, swear to defend the sect to the death!"

Countless voices converged into a sharp aura, and the disciples in Tsing Yi gathered densely on the main hall square of the Immortal Peak, compared to the crusading army of the sword on the opposite side, they were like a drop in the ocean, but their sharp spirit was unstoppable.

Qingjian Zhenren frowned: "Don't be stubborn, hand over the demon cultivation, everything is easy to say." ”

Tao Ziyi's will was unwavering: "If you really want to negotiate, you won't lead the army here!" Now, it is clear that he is stepping on my sect and forcing my uncle and ancestor to appear, what high-sounding words do you say? The matter has come to this point, not to mention that Uncle Shi Zu and Uncle Ji are not here at all, even if they are here, betraying their fellow disciples, my Immortal Peak will never do it! ”

Qingjian Zhenren snorted coldly, raised his palm, and the moment it fell, the army behind him would engulf the entire Immortal Peak.

At this moment, a long light lit up in the sky, and a soft voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"-The Bihua Sect came to help, as a way to thank Yuyang Immortal Jun for saving his life in the past!"

Half a year ago, the female cultivators who were rescued in the Joyful Demon Monarch Cave Mansion came and landed on the square in front of the palace of the Immortal Peak.

Qingjian Zhenren snorted coldly, "Dying and struggling." ”

His palms fell heavily.

……

Immortal Peak is in danger!

When he learned the news, Ji Fenglin was pestering the Xianxian sauce to brew.

The immortal had saved up his strength for a few days, and today he finally pushed him away and said, "I'm hungry." ”

Ji Fenglin immediately cut his finger and fed the blood into her mouth.

"Ah Lin, I don't want to drink your blood, I want to taste the food of the world."

Ji Fenglin discerned whether her words were true or false.

The two looked at each other.

The young man suddenly asked, "Will the master always be with me?" ”

After being locked up for a few days, Xianxian smiled for the first time, a smile that made Ji Fenglin intoxicated.

"What does Ah Lin think?"

"Yes. No one can separate us. When Ji Fenglin was not crazy, he put away his anger, his dark eyes were full of bright light, and a dimple would squeeze out of his cheeks, making him look even younger.

"Since the master wants to eat the food of the world, Ah Lin will go back when he goes."

Actually, Ji Fenglin didn't believe in Xianxian's words, but he believed in himself.

Before leaving, he took away the spiritual root that he threw aside, and sealed the entire cave with demonic energy.

If the immortal makes a rash move, he will rush back as soon as possible.

But this is the first and only mistake in Ji Fenglin's life.

After he left, the immortal changed his robe, moved his hands and feet, and whispered to the void:

"—the sword."

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