After leaving Tongmu Island for more than ten miles, and confirming that no monk was following, Lin Fenghan descended from the air, and the elegant dusty woman beside him followed.

Meng Qiyan bit her silver teeth slightly, Lianbu moved, grabbed his arm, and her lips squirmed slightly: "Where are you going?"

Feeling the soft touch on his arm, Lin Fenghan took a deep breath and said softly: "I have long had the intention of traveling to the mainland, and this time I just took advantage of the momentum of the Taiqing Sect." ”

"Can you take me away......" Meng Qiyan lowered her head slightly, and a faint voice with a hint of pleading reached Lin Fenghan's ears.

Lin Fenghan's face was cloudy, his trip was not a joke, Taiqing Sect's pursuit, how could he be joking, following him would definitely die, and said coldly: "No, you better hurry back to the Karakura Pavilion." ”

"Then can you come to me one day?" Meng Qiyan stared tightly, and the palm holding Lin Fenghan's arm trembled slightly.

Lin Fenghan was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "Yes." ”

Meng Qiyan's slender and soft waist, writhing, threw herself into Lin Fenghan's arms, she was reluctant to let him go, what year and month will she see you in the future, when will she see you in the future, and goodbye in the future is so far away.

Lin Fenghan's body stiffened.

Finally, he reached out with his hand, wrapped his soft waist, buried his head deep in the faint fragrance of Mengqi's smoke, and said softly: "Don't worry, one day I will definitely go to the Karakura Pavilion, not to mention the Taiqing Sect at that time, even if it is the entire land of Nanzhou, no one can stop me." ”

"Qiyan is waiting for you, waiting for you to truly become a proud monk of Tongtian, so you must live, live well......" Meng Qiyan kept trembling, tears in her eyes.

Lin Fenghan's mood also became like a mess in Meng Qiyan's words, and at this moment of separation, he clearly realized how much weight the woman in front of him occupied in his heart.

The fog in his heart dispersed, but Lin Fenghan was calm, quietly holding the woman, until the woman's crying gradually stopped, and then slowly broke free from his embrace.

Lin Fenghan tapped the ground with his toes, and his body swept into the air.

Meng Qiyan came into the air, gave Lin Fenghan a magic weapon, and said softly: "Escape to the sky, foolish and superior, good and hidden, can travel tens of thousands of miles a day." ”

The value of the Foolish Superior Multiplication Magic Weapon is immeasurable, and I am afraid that it is the foundation of the Five Great Dao Sects, and I can't get a few pieces.

Lin Fenghan took over the Heavenly Boat, and with a wave of his hand, a leaf-like green boat suddenly appeared in the void and fell into the Ye Zhou, Lin Fenghan stared at Meng Qiyan for a moment, and sighed in the sky, the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty.

"Take care ......"

The Heavenly Boat turned into a streamer and disappeared from Meng Qiyan's sight.

Meng Qiyan bit her lip tightly, her jeweled blue eyes flashed with a little luster, staring at the direction he disappeared, for a long, long time......

...

The next day, the entire land of Nanzhou was in turmoil, and even the other three continents were shaken.

Lin Fenghan, who had just become a refining master, had not yet had time to enjoy the benefits brought by the title of refining master, and his identity had already been exposed.

There is no airtight wall in the world, as the head of the Daomen, Taiqing Sect, almost every word and deed represents the attitude of the Nanzhou Daomen, and for Lin Fenghan, who can make great contributions to the way of refining weapons in the future, what is the attitude of the Taiqing Sect, the youngest eleventh refining master?

When the Taiqing Sect learned for the first time that Lin Fenghan was the eldest young master of the Lin family in Qingzhou, a Taiqing Sect monk from the Dao Origin Realm appeared in the Treasure Refining Pavilion on the same day, with the Taiqing Sect's Taiqing Order, which could command the Daomen of the world, and stated in a very tactful manner that the Treasure Refining Pavilion was not allowed to meddle in this matter, let alone shelter Lin Fenghan.

Three days later, the Taiqing Sect issued a strict order, if anyone in the world protects Lin Fenghan, he is the enemy of the Taiqing Sect, such a resolute attitude, there is a tornado of discussions in the entire Nanzhou land, and they have speculated how the Qingzhou Lin family in this secular world offended the Taiqing Sect, causing the Taiqing Sect to not even care about the feelings of the Treasure Refining Pavilion, and also to get rid of Lin Fenghan.

In the entire history of refining the past dynasties, as a refining master, he was so miserable, Lin Fenghan really deserved to be the first person in the past.

Two more days!

Led by Yang Yan and Candle Wind Zhenren, eight of the ten refining masters jointly joined the dodge refining masters to petition the Taiqing Sect, asking the Taiqing Sect to let Lin Fenghan go in order to take care of the feelings of the refiners. But the Taiqing Sect avoided it, and its indifferent attitude made many refiners unbearable.

The refiners who had already taken refuge in the Taiqing Sect had lost nearly twenty percent in a few days, and these refiners who were good at refining weapons, under the call of the refining masters and refining masters, switched to the Refining Treasure Pavilion and other major sects, and in the face of the loss of such a large number of refiners, the Taiqing Sect still maintained an attitude of ignoring them.

The next day, the Taiqing Sect formed a group of monks from the first layer of the Dao Origin Realm, with the assistance of twenty monks from the fourth layer of the Xuantian Realm, and vigorously launched a pursuit and killing operation towards Lin Fenghan.

After more than half a month, this chasing team finally surrounded Lin Fenghan in Jiuwuze.

An earth-shattering war is inevitable in Jiuwuze.

The vigorous battle, the sun and the moon were dark, and the sky was dark.

The final result was not Lin Feng's cold fall, what shocked the entire Nanzhou monks was that this strong team had all fallen!

Stir!

The entire land of Nanzhou was once again a sensation, Lin Fenghan obviously only had a first-level cultivation in the Xuantian Realm, how did he kill his teammates led by a first-level monk in the Dao Origin Realm, such a record made the head of the Taiqing Sect very angry, and even some forces in the other three continents received the news and secretly paid attention.

For a while, the entire cultivation world had different speculations about Lin Fenghan, and it became a topic of idle conversation between tea and light rice, and Lin Fenghan's name resounded throughout the land of Nanzhou.

...

In the forbidden land within the Taiqing Sect, the head of the Taiqing Sect, the Taixuan Zhenren who cultivated at the fourth level of the Dao Origin Realm, came to the forbidden land of the Taiqing Sect indifferently.

Looking up at the gate of the forbidden land, Taixuan Zhenren gently flicked his hand, and the gate of the forbidden land slowly opened under a mysterious force.

"Click..."

The 10,000-year-old cold iron giant gate that rumbled open, and the fierce cold air constantly drifted out from it, and the strong cold air was almost not below the temperature of the Nine Xuan Cold Smoke released by the Xuanbing Tower.

However, this kind of cold air could not pose any threat to Taixuan Zhenren, and he floated away, and Taixuan Zhenren slowly walked into the forbidden land.

This is a huge cold room, the room is covered with a large amount of Xuanice, and the temperature is so low that it has been constructed into a magical and extraordinary Xuanbing World [Dragon Teng] Realm.

At the end of the ice room, there is a particularly prominent and huge icicle.

The icicles are more than ten feet high, and they are particularly prominent in this ice room full of black ice. And within this flawless Xuan Bing, a beautiful figure was sealed in it.

The woman is about thirty years old, and the years have not left too many traces on her body, and her delicate facial features have stayed in this cold place all the year round, and her skin is extremely white, which is not much better than that of a young girl.

The temperament is stable and mature, like the most considerate wife, and like a gentle mother, the kind of mature charm that needs to be precipitated by the time of childbirth.