Chapter 321: Flames
"You...... I...... Spring Festival Building?!"
Xiaoya was speechless for a while.
Just now, they were still saying that Tianyan Sect ordered the prohibition of fireworks and willow lane.
But now, Ye Ling, the great sect master, has to go in person.
Moreover, he still took his daughter-in-law with him.
It's really interesting.
"Don't get me wrong, the secret agents of the Huofeng Building who just exploded and died can't go back to recover their lives, and the leader they hide in the Spring Festival Tower, once they find out that something is wrong, they are destined to startle the snake. β
"We're going to move faster so we can find them before dawn. β
Hearing this, everyone understood Ye Ling's intentions.
As soon as he said it, Ye Ling changed into clean clothes, and Garcia also changed into men's clothes, with a high bun, like a different prince, heroic and cool.
"Xiaoya, your appearance is not ugly. β
"Hey, hey. β
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Pick 100 elite disciples and act with the two of us. β
............
Half an hour later, the town under the mountain, the Spring Festival Building.
The two of them stood at the door of the building, and saw that the surrounding streets and alleys were all pitch black, but the place in front of them, the welcome of the warbler and the swallow, was so lively.
Ye Ling's eyes were vicious, and he could see at a glance that among those women in Western Xinjiang, there were three or five southern women's faces.
"There. Ye Ling removed the corner of Garcia's clothes.
At this time, the women also recognized Ye Ling and looked at him together.
"Something is wrong. A woman with a red dress, a hot waist, and silver tassels tied to her ankles whispered: "Yanluo didn't come back, but Ye Ling came, it is estimated that something went wrong with her." β
"What then?"
The two communicated in ventriloquism, and the dantian exerted force, only hearing the voice, but not moving the lips.
"We-"
The red-clothed woman wanted to order everyone to stand still for the time being and see what Ye Ling was going to do.
But she soon discovered that there was a lingering special blood aura on Ye Ling's body.
It's also strange that Ye Ling doesn't know much about the exercises of the Fire Phoenix Pavilion.
This sect specializes in bloodline, and it is the most sensitive to the bloodline of the same sect.
"Run, Flamefall was killed by him!"
These women were decisive, flashed in the crowd, and actually fled directly.
"Hmph, it's decisive, I'm acting. β
Ye Ling chuckled, but he was not in a hurry.
"The elite of Tianyan Palace, show up and take people!"
"Yes!"
In an instant, hundreds of orthodox figures appeared from all directions of the Spring Festival Tower, surrounding these spies of the Fire Phoenix Tower.
"Sister Hongsheng, what should I do!" Several bewitching disciples of the Fire Phoenix Building gathered around the woman in red.
"I can't escape...... The Pavilion Master's secrets must not be revealed. β
"We can only use the last resort!" a disciple bit his lip.
"Hmm!"
In the blink of an eye, several people stood on the roof of the Spring Festival Building.
"Nine Heavens Fire Phoenix, born from ashes!"
Several women surrounded the red clothes in the center, pinched the trick in their hands, and chanted words.
As they spoke, they stripped off their tops.
The disciples were shocked, and soon saw that the skin of these women was shining with a complete fire phoenix tattoo.
This tattoo, like a lit fuse, is burning while outlining clear lines, under the night sky, like a real fire phoenix.
The air gradually warmed up, and the figures of these women were enveloped by a burst of fiery red light.
"Not good, dangerous!"
These elite disciples are all experienced in battles, and they can immediately see that their move is clearly to burn the jade.
Before leaving, Ye Ling instructed them to help as much as they could, but not to give up their lives.
At this moment, Ye Ling did shout: "Disciple retreat!"
The disciples protected their bodies with weapons and hurriedly retreated.
Boom ββ!
A violent shock wave struck, overturning the disciples and slamming them to the ground.
The glazed roof of the Spring Festival Building collapsed, and the guests were in chaos.
"Take care of the disciples. Ye Ling said to Garcia.
"Hmm!"
The two separated for the time being, and Ye Ling jumped up and walked towards the burning roof.
At this moment, a blood-red streamer flew out of the flames and headed towards the sky.
High in the sky, the streamer gradually became clear, and it was the figure of a person.
It's a red dress.
The other disciples protected each other with death, just to give her a chance to break through.
At this time, she raised her arms flat, and the red yarn wrapped around her snow-white arms was still burning with flames, turning into two wings, gliding and falling from the sky......
"It is said that the disciples of the Fire Phoenix Pavilion are hot and cruel, but this time I really saw it. β
"What?!"
Reddress jerked her head sideways, and saw a star-covered figure gliding right next to her, gliding at the same time as herself......
"Ye Ling ......"
Hongshang wasn't too surprised, there were too many legends about Ye Ling on this continent.
In her eyes, Ye Ling was a poisonous snake, and from the moment he was targeted by him before, he was already a dead person.
Under the ashes of ten thousand years, Hongshang took out a letter from his chest.
"Even if I die, you won't get anythingββ ah!"
Before she could finish speaking, she felt a huge force slam on her shoulder.
In the next second, the letter in her hand was taken away, and she lost her technique and fell downward......
Ye Ling sometimes doesn't pity the fragrance and jade at all.
Especially after marrying Garcia.
While slowly landing, I opened the letter in my hand.
"It's really enough money. β
Ye Ling opened the expensive and invulnerable letter in his hand.
[October 3: The master of the precept hall went out to drink and eat a drawer of steamed buns. γ
[October 4th: Hua Xiaotang entered the town and bought a pair of new men's soap boots. γ
"Why did Xiaotang buy men's boots?" Ye Ling frowned.
[Focus, October 10: Ye Ling left the sect and picked three peaches in the back mountain. γ
β......β
Ye Ling was really speechless.
These disciples of the Fire Phoenix Tower, the death is too worthless.
The information they gather is child's play.
The rest of the so-called "information", Ye Ling read through it, it was nothing more than the masters of the sect, what they ate and bought when they went out was completely meaningless.
What a failed operation.
However, Ye Ling flipped to the back of the letter and found some new content.
[Sister Nishang, Hongshang has gained very little from this operation, this group of Tianyan Sect's woods are really not men! I plan to send someone to the mountain to take a look at it next, I hope my sister will not blame my sister, and in addition, when I go back, I hope to let Master Han help me change my appearance......]
[Sister, red dress]
After Ye Ling read the letter, he was a little stunned.
"No wonder the name feels so familiar to me...... Red clothes, neon clothes, turned out to be sisters. β
Fire Phoenix Pavilion Master Shen Nishang, Ye Ling had heard of her name.