As soon as Zhao Mingyu mentioned the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, he was as angry as thunder, flew up and kicked on an innocent tree on the left, and with a bang, the big tree turned into powder without even having a chance to fall to the ground.

Zhong Lingge was dumbfounded, her senior sister didn't even use her spiritual power, so she kicked an ordinary tree and turned a second-order tree into powder?

What kind of strange power Lori is this!

"Senior sister, good footwork!"

"Hehe, little trick, when I find Li Fengyang, I'll let you see my real skills."

Zhao Mingyu twisted his ankle, his eyes full of death threats.

"Little junior sister, come up, I'll take you fly!"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhong Lingge's eyes lit up when he saw her natal magic weapon.

The most precious phoenix fire feather in the lower domain!

The phoenix is a spirit animal in the Tai Chi period, and the fire feather is the feather that gathers the most bloodline talent on the phoenix, and there has long been no phoenix family in the lower domain, and the fire feather has also become a rare antiquity that exists in the anecdotal jade slip.

Seeing Zhong Lingge sitting on the fire feather and touching it, Zhao Mingyu was very happy and proud to introduce her.

"Awesome, right? It's a good thing I grabbed in the ancient repair relic mansion in the middle of the foundation building! Oops, I almost died in it that time, and a few Zhuji who entered it together tried to kill us, but luckily we we."

Halfway through speaking, the excitement on Zhao Mingyu's face faded, and his eyes showed a little sadness.

"I don't know what happened to my companions."

"Is it a good friend of the senior sister?"

Zhong Lingge probably guessed that it was the Demon Cultivator of the Xuanming Sect, it turned out that they had known each other in the middle of foundation building, and it was a precious and rare friendship to be born and die together.

The Lower Domain clan can tolerate a lot of evil, but it can't tolerate a small, precious friendship, which is really ridiculous.

Zhao Mingyu nodded: "He is a confidant and his best comrade-in-arms." Her name is Yushuang, she is the apprentice of the Xuanming Sect Master, I know her for Qi refining perfection, and I have fought and killed a few ill-intentioned monks together, so we have been in contact with each other. ”

Yushuang and Zhao Mingyu are of the same age, and their realm is comparable, and they can meet together to go in and out of the same adventure, and the cooperation is more tacit and the friendship is deeper.

"There have been no accidents for so many years, but this year is so unlucky! Master also left me a jade slip, saying that Yu Shuang was also seriously injured by someone sneak attack, which is more serious than me! I don't know which old monster who came out of the idle bird actually came to sneak attack the juniors! ”

Zhao Mingyu was angry when she said it, she still didn't know who attacked her, but she was sure that the other party was a person higher than her realm, because she was confident that there was only one opponent in the same realm, Yu Shuang.

"Senior sister, don't worry about it first, sooner or later, the person who sows the evil cause will reap the evil results, as long as that person surfaces, it will be the day to pay the price."

Zhong Lingge intuitively felt that the sneak attackers were monks of Xuanyuan or Jiuxiao, and Senior Sister and Yushuang were injured separately after they were separated from the east, but the injured territories all belonged to the east, and these two major sects were the most suspicious.

In order not to mislead the senior sister, Zhong Lingge still didn't say that what she suspected the most was the Nine Heavens Sword Sect. Judging from the eccentricity of this mundane situation, Jiuxiao was bent on targeting the Xuanming Sect and provoking the hatred of Dao cultivators against them, and the suspicion of sneak attack was super doubled.

"Senior sister, can you find Li Fengyang without killing him? Leave a living mouth for interrogation. ”

"Listen to you, I don't have any brains, you have the final say."

Zhong Lingge petrified again.

It was the first time she had heard someone say so justifiably: I don't have a brain.

"Oops, I almost forgot, this is for you."

Flying and flying, Zhao Mingyu suddenly threw a ball of things back, and proudly said that this was her gift to the little junior sister.

Zhong Lingge thanked him happily, took a closer look, and was shocked.

The red feathers had no sense of frivolity, they were as heavy as a piece of ore, and the fire spiritual power contained in them made Zhong Ling's palms a little hot, and it could only be offset by a layer of water spiritual power.

The red-gold glow is like two small rivers flowing in a loop, wrapping around the edge of the feather.

"Phoenix Fire Feather? Senior sister, this is too precious! ”

"Hehe, there are exactly four of them in the widow's mansion, and one of our four junior brothers and sisters, do you think this is destined? I heard that you are a bully in the secret realm, and you also destroyed a small family and a city lord on this trip? Attaboy! is worthy of the little sister of our sect! ”

After Zhao Mingyu came down the mountain, she heard a lot of rumors, she was proud and happy, and hurried all the way to the place indicated by the messenger, and wanted to hug the little junior sister and praise her fiercely as soon as they met.

It's a pity that I've been too short recently, and I haven't been able to pat the little sister's shoulder and back, so I can only reluctantly pat my thigh instead.

"Thank you, Senior Sister!" Zhong Lingge accepted it gratefully, put the Phoenix Fire Feather and the newly acquired Turbidity Jiao Eye together, and decided to use it to refine the natal magic weapon in the future. With the precious materials of water and fire in hand, she only needs to collect three more kinds of gold, wood and earth.

The two sisters talked and laughed all the way, and it only took more than two hours for Zhao Mingyu's flying magic weapon to cross the mountains and come to the mundane.

"Senior sister, let's go to the National Teacher's Mansion first, we've been walking for a few days, and I don't know if Fang Wen has received any new instructions."

"Cheng, you show the way."

Zhao Mingyu said that he didn't care about anything, and he only planned to be a good thug and punch and kick the wicked.

The two flew into the outside of the National Teacher's Mansion, and at a glance, they saw Fang Wen, who had a weak spiritual breath, sitting in the courtyard, coughing and wheezing, clutching his chest.

"Fang Daoyou, are you injured?" Zhong Lingge jumped off the ground and looked around, "Hasn't the National Teacher Ceremony been held yet?" ”

When Fang Wen saw that it was her, his heart was relieved: "Because I was injured, it was delayed for a few days." Not long after you left, there was a sneak attack on Qi Refining Perfection, obviously it was not an evil cultivator or a demon cultivator, but you had to leave a bunch of 'evidence', look. ”

After Fang Wen finished speaking, he coughed violently again, holding a token fragment with demonic energy in his hand, there was still a small half of the Xuanming word, and anyone who saw it would immediately think of the Xuanming Sect.

"Eat it." Zhao Mingyu threw him a black elixir, and forced him to swallow it with his eyes and coercion.

Fang Wen took the pill in fear, and a pure spiritual power that he had never felt before entered his body with medicinal properties, directly penetrating into the injured lungs and heart veins, and was cured in less than a moment.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!"

Zhao Mingyu waved his hand indifferently, in order not to look irritable and frivolous and embarrass the little junior sister, Zhao Mingyu carried the little fat hand behind his back, and looked into the sky with deep eyebrows and did not speak. At first glance, it looks like a high-ranking person who is independent of the world, but in fact, he is staring at the birds in the treetops in the distance and wondering if he can roast and eat them.

Zhong Lingge didn't debunk her when he saw it funny, walked up to Fang Wen, and asked, "Fang Daoyou, what kind of magic weapon did the sneak attacker use?" Have you seen the figure of the sneak attacker clearly, and whether his aura is compatible with Li Fengyang? ”

Fang Wen replied one by one: "I used palm and fist techniques, and there were no magic weapons. I suspected from the beginning that it was Li Fengyang who suppressed the realm, but he moved too fast, and I couldn't see it clearly. He also deliberately used a talisman with a concealed aura, which was impossible to compare. ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhong Lingge was almost sure. "I think it's Li Fengyang!"

(End of chapter)