Everyone saw that Feng Wufear's face showed excitement and urgency, and he hurriedly swept the transmission talisman on his right hand with his spiritual sense.

Zeng Yushu clenched his fists, waiting for him to say the words "return in vain", but saw that his face changed instantly, which was a look of horror, disappointment and pain.

As if he didn't believe the signal, he sent out his sense again, but his face grew desperate.

Suddenly, Zeng Yushu stood up from his seat, his face even more pale and frightened.

Seeing that the wind is not afraid of this, something must have happened in the southwest theater, and the only hope now is that the person is not among them.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart, he asked in a calm tone as much as possible: "Southwest Theater, are you okay?"

After asking this, he immediately regretted it, because he hadn't thought it through, if the answer was not the answer he wanted, then, Feng Wufear, should he stay or not?

Feng Wuxing's face was pale, as if he had been drained of his strength, without the dignity of a monk, he sat on a wooden bench with his hands hanging down, the back of his head leaning heavily on his back, making a "bang", and he didn't feel pain.

Zeng Yushu was completely desperate, Feng Wuxing was also a very responsible person, otherwise how could he be a senior brother for four generations of disciples?

Now like this, I'm afraid the matter is really serious.

To stay or not to stay?

At this time, what he thought of was not the heart-rending pain of the senior brother, but the anger of the senior brother, who killed Feng Wufear, and then led a group of scattered cultivators and demon beasts to start a full-scale war with Yimen.

At this time, the senior brother already has this prestige and strength, the old ape will definitely stand on the side of the senior brother, and Lin Wufeng will naturally have the old ape to deal with it.

And the final result was that the senior brother slaughtered Yimen, and the chaos in the immortal cultivation world resumed, and the strength was greatly damaged.

When the Zerg come back, the immortal cultivation world will be completely defeated, and there will be no one available.

"No, senior brother, it really can't be like this. Zeng Yushu thought of this and muttered to himself.

Sun Xiuyuan's impatience has long been uncontrollable.

Seeing that the wind was fearless and the six gods had no owner and collapsed in despair, Zeng Yushu was iron-colored, muttering to himself like a madman.

What's going on here?

"Senior brother, what's going on in the Southwest Theater?" he asked the question that everyone was eager to ask again.

Feng was not afraid of his reminder, so he barely came back to his senses, but he didn't answer the question, but said weakly: "No, I want to go back, I want to go back to see the master." ”

"Master?" Xiao Wuji is an extremely shrewd person, just from the two of them

I had already guessed that something might have happened in the Southwest Theater, and now Feng Wuxing wanted to go back to see the master.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with Elder Yan?"

Feng Wuxing only really came to his senses at this time, he was indeed a responsible person, and he knew that grief had no effect at this time, so he cheered up and read out the contents of the messenger:

"The Southwest Theater lured the Zerg today, but because Yan Changkong was greedy and reckless, the Zerg attacked in an all-out way, and the Qi refining disciples of this sect lost one hundred and eighty-one people, and the disciples in the early stage of foundation building lost seven people.

In the middle of the period, the disciples lost one person, Yan Changkong himself broke both legs, and he recuperated his injuries with a sinful body, and then questioned the guilt according to the door rules. ”

The tone of this message turned out to be Lin Wufeng's tone, why didn't he recall Feng Wufeng in this summons?

Is it also a test of the wind to see if he has a heart?

Zeng Yushu clenched his teeth tightly, not letting himself tremble, the disciple in the middle stage of foundation building lost one person, is it really Qiu Xiyin?

As long as the little junior sister is fine, the big loss can be made up.

If something happens to the little sister...... , he seemed to see his senior brother go out of the customs and kill this immortal cultivation world to a bloody and bloody scene, and corpses were everywhere.

But what about these hundreds of millions of mortals?

"Who is the elder of the mid-foundation building monk?" he asked, his eyes red, and he gritted his teeth as he asked the question, so he spit out word by word.

"It wasn't mentioned. Feng stood up fearlessly, "Senior Brother Zeng, I want to go back to Yimen, please allow the commander." ”

When everyone saw him stand up suddenly, they seemed to have put all their emotions behind, and now they just wanted to go back and straighten out Yimen.

Therefore, there is a momentum exuded from his body, which is like the commander's body, which makes people have to believe that he has this ability.

Zeng Yushu's eyes narrowed sharply as he stared at him, covering his red eyeballs.

With a "swish", the Qingguang fan opened in front of him, his body seemed to be very hot, and he held the Qingguang fan in his right hand and fanned it in front of his chest.

The first call to Senior Brother Zeng implied that he was also a disciple of Yimen, and now that something big has happened in the sect, he must not ignore it.

The second call to the commander shows that he recognizes and respects himself, but at the same time, it also shows that in front of the interests of Yimen, other people or things are all decorations, and they can be recognized if they are advantageous, and they can be recognized if they are not profitable.

Zeng Yushu secretly thought, his squinted eyes and the wind were not afraid to look at each other.

Sure enough, he is a disciple of the sect, everything is based on the interests of the sect, and it is really a senior brother who is personally passed on, and when he really encounters a major event, he immediately becomes extremely sharp.

But, to stay or not to stay?

The fan in his right hand fanned faster and faster,

A cool breeze blew chills in the hearts of everyone in the hall.

"Exactly. Zeng Yushu spit out a word from between his teeth, and his whole body fell to the wooden stool, but the fan became more urgent.

Sun Xiuyuan, Xiao Wuji, Li Hongbao, and Zhao Jinwen immediately stood up and arched their hands and said, "I will also go with Senior Brother, please approve the commander." ”

Zeng Yushu's eyes swept over the faces of several people, and seeing that no one had the intention of retreating, he gritted his teeth again and said, "Accurate." ”

"Thank you, Commander, then we will leave immediately. Feng Wuxian said in a deep voice.

"All are allowed, but there is one condition, immediately summon the interrogation and ask clearly, who is in the middle stage of foundation building?"

Zeng Yushu held the Qingguang fan's right hand joint, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, transferred it to his right hand, and the Qingguang fan shook it "whirring".

The blue light fan instantly became more and more anxious.

Feng Wuxing was a little surprised, why he was always obsessed with this question.

In the middle of Yimen's foundation, there are only two people, either one or the other, and now that it has come to this, what is the point?

But suddenly, his eyes shot and he looked up.

Although the tiger's eyes are squinting, the red silk in the eyeballs is still faintly visible, and the right hand joint is white, why do you have to use so much force?

In the middle of Yimen's foundation building, there were only the master and the little sister Qiu Xiyin.

Since the master broke his leg, the other person must be the little junior sister.

The peerless face of the little junior sister appeared in his mind, and he said in his heart, but it was a pity that the little junior sister with unparalleled qualifications appeared.

But suddenly, a figure appeared next to the little junior sister in his mind.

Feng Wuxing clenched his fists suddenly, how could he forget Yi Heng's person? If something happened to the little junior sister, how could Yi Heng give up?

Now, the above person is more than a brother with Yi Hengqing, how can he give up?

But he didn't feel the killing intent in Zeng Yushu's eyes, what he felt was compassion.

"Whoosh", a messenger came out of his hand, he knew very well that if he didn't ask clearly today, he would not die, but he definitely couldn't leave.

Everyone knew that he would be summoned back, so they had to wait for a response in this oppressive hall.

In the hall, only the sound of the urgent blue light fan fanning the wind remained.

As soon as the incense passed, sweat gradually flowed down everyone's faces, but they didn't dare to make any moves.

With a "whoosh", a white light flew in from the door and entered Feng Wufear's hand.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they secretly said, "Here we go again." ”

And then I reacted, why do you say "again"?