When Feng Xuan opened his eyes, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the scene in front of him, and then he hurriedly said in a hurry to the front: "Senior, you have nothing to do!"

The black-robed old man sitting in front of Feng Xuan withdrew the finger between Feng Xuan's forehead, stopped at Feng Xuan, and signaled that he was fine.

At this time, the black-robed old man's body had become extremely transparent, as if it might dissipate at any time, no wonder Feng Xuan would be like this.

"This is destined, the old man will turn into a drop of soul origin later, this is the most precious thing that the deity gives to the destined person, you have to keep it, this thing will have a great effect on you in the future. The black-robed old man looked at Feng Xuan with a smile and said in a solemn voice.

Feng Xuan heard this, although he didn't know what the origin of the soul of the Dao was, but looking at the old man's body that was about to dissipate, he nodded heavily.

"Hehe, little one, do it yourself, I hope you can meet the old man's deity in the future. After saying that, the black-robed old man slammed into countless fragments, and then these fragments condensed together, and finally became a thumb-sized black water droplet.

This water droplet emitted an extremely mysterious aura, Feng Xuan smelled the breath emitted from this water droplet, and felt a mysterious feeling emerge in his heart, but he couldn't say what it was like.

The black droplet slowly melted forward between Feng Xuan's forehead, entered his sea of consciousness, and paused in the center of the eight fragments and the soul body, and then it remained motionless, motionless.

Feng Xuan silently felt the water drop in the sea for a while, and then his heart moved. Suddenly, an illusory soul body like a baby slowly emerged from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, floating in mid-air.

Immediately, Feng Xuan's mind moved again, and a rather condensed Yuan Spirit Body rushed out of his body again, floating in the air and looking at the soul body from afar.

"Squeak, squeak. ”

Seeing that two villains suddenly appeared, the snow-white little monkey lying on the black array suddenly screamed, and he also slowly rose into the air, and came to the front of the two villains, looking at the two villains curiously with a pair of smart eyes.

"Whew!"

However, the little monkey didn't have long to observe, and the two villains flew back into Feng Xuan's body with each other. Suddenly, the little monkey jumped directly on Feng Xuan's clothes unhappily. slapped Feng Xuan's body vigorously, as if he wanted to shoot the two villains out.

At this time, a void crack suddenly appeared, and Feng Xuan looked at the crack. He then picked up the black array disc on the ground and put it away. Then, when the little monkey hid in his arms, he stepped into the crack with one foot.

The void crack slowly closes. The figure of Feng Xuan inside it has long been gone, as if it has been teleported out of the clouds.

When the darkness in front of him quickly disappeared, Feng Xuan had already appeared beyond those countless cracks. On that prairie.

When Feng Xuan appeared, there were also people who suddenly appeared on it, some of these people had gloomy faces, some of them showed joy, and some of them were expressionless, and once these people appeared, they each went in the direction of their own sect.

Feng Xuan also returned to Xiao Chen's side at this moment, and after saying nothing to Xiao Chen and the others, he closed his eyes slightly, and all kinds of things about this trip to the cave were echoing in his mind.

When Feng Xuan closed his eyes, he didn't notice that there was a gaze full of murderous intent on the opposite side, and the owner of that gaze was none other than Ye Peng with a gloomy face.

Time passed slowly, and during this time, people appeared on the crack one after another, and as soon as these people appeared, they quickly walked back to their own sect, and soon, when everyone was almost in line, the handsome young man appeared with a gloomy face, and behind him was a person who was lifted by several people with a wooden frame.

"Qi'er, what's going on?Why did Shi'er die?" The handsome middle-aged man Ye Zhenghong appeared in front of the wooden frame, looked at Ye Shi, who was obviously dead on the wooden frame, and asked the handsome young man with a slightly changed face.

"Palace master, I don't know what's going on with Lu Dao, when I arrived there, I found that the tenth brother was already angry, and I don't know who killed him. Junlang Chinese New Year's Eve Qi said respectfully to Ye Zhenghong.

"Did there leave any clues about the person who killed Shi'er at the scene?Did anyone see the scene of their battle?" Ye Zhenghong's face had long since lost its indifference, and he said in a low voice.

"No, there were no clues, not even anyone who saw the battle. Ye Qi shook his head and said.

Ye Zhenghong took a light breath, trying to calm himself down, he waved his hand to let the wooden frame be carried away, and then his eyes looked sharply at the place of Tianyangzi, and swept over Feng Xuan and the others one by one.

"Tianyangzi, the tenth son of the thirteen sons of my Night Heaven Palace lost his life in this cave mansion, I think this matter will have something to do with these disciples under you. Ye Zhenghong looked at Tianyangzi and said.

"It's not just the disciples of our two sects who exist in the cave mansion, why do you say that the night ten was killed by the disciples in our sect, have you forgotten the stone statue whose strength has deteriorated?" Tianyangzi sneered.

Ye Zhenghong was speechless for a moment, this night ten was very likely to be killed by the stone statue, because he knew the strength of Ye Shi, the person who could kill him was unlikely to be a disciple of the Sanyang Sect's new recruitment.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for the time being, how did you deal with the matter of Feng Xuan, a disciple of your Sanyang Sect Great Elder Gong, killing one of the thirteen sons of my Night Heaven Palace a month ago. Ye Zhenghong said that his eyes immediately swept to Feng Xuan.

If there was a terrifying pressure coming, Feng Xuan opened his eyes at this moment, and he saw Ye Zhenghong's majestic eyes looking at him at a glance.

As if the sky had fallen, Feng Xuan was as weak as an ant under Ye Zhenghong's eyes, and immediately a little blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"That incident was Ye Thirteen's fault first, and it was also his first move, and this matter has nothing to do with Feng Xuan. Tianyangzi stepped out in one step, blocked in front of Feng Xuan, and blocked the coercion.

"It's okay if you say it's okay, it's okay, he's the one who killed my thirteenth son, and he can't just deal with it like this. Ye Zhenghong said softly with an expressionless face.

"Then what do you want?" Tianyangzi frowned and said.

"I'm going to take him away!" Ye Zhenghong pointed to Feng Xuan behind Tianyangzi and said in a cold tone.

"It's impossible!" Tianyangzi said slowly in a low voice.

"Then do I have to take it away?" Ye Zhenghong finished speaking, his body disappeared directly out of thin air, and when he appeared, he had already reached Feng Xuan's left side, and grabbed Feng Xuan fiercely with one hand.

However, before Ye Zhenghong could touch Feng Xuan, a fist smashed directly from the front and slammed into the right hand that was grabbing Feng Xuan.

There wasn't much of a fluctuation coming out, just a gust of wind that obscured everyone's vision.

When the wind dissipated, Feng Xuan was still standing there, Tianyangzi was standing next to him, and Ye Zhenghong had retreated to the opposite area.

At this time, Tianyangzi took a step forward, and his angry voice shouted like a sound wave.

"Ye Zhenghong, do you want to start a war with our Sanyang Sect and fail!" (To be continued......)