Feng Zhidie secretly swore that if she met Lin Chenben again, she would go all out, no matter whether she lived or died, she would capture him and bring him back to the sect.

She is quite confident in her own strength.

Last time, the opponent took advantage of her unpreparedness and attacked her in a hurry.

She didn't check for a while, and then she fell for the other party's scheme, in this case, Feng Zhidie will never allow a next time.

When they reached the top of the mountain, the martial arts training ground was dark and crowded, waiting for their arrival.

The big boss and the second boss are not there, there is no restraint, everyone is like a wolf and a tiger, and the obscene eyes are desperately blaspheming the two delicate beauties in front of them, they are ready to move, usually when they are venting their animal desires, the fantasy of the big boss has long been thrown out of the clouds at this time.

"These two beauties, uncle, I'm going to decide!" someone in the crowd shouted.

As soon as these words came out, the fuse was finally lit.

The crowd rioted, one after the other, swarming up.

Feng Zhidie was disdainful, and snorted: "A group of ants!"

With the phoenix butterfly as the center, the cold ice on the ground condenses and spreads outward like ripples.

The closest crowd found that the situation was not right, drew their knives and slashed behind them, trying to stop the pushing and shoving behind, but the back was piled up layer by layer, rushing forward like crazy, and there was nowhere to escape.

The frost gradually expanded, and time seemed to stand still everywhere it passed, and everyone was frozen in ice, and their faces still maintained a frightened expression that never dissipated.

As the range grew, the crowd behind finally discovered the anomaly, scattered as birds and beasts, and fled frantically.

When the crowd dispersed, the martial arts training ground was cold and biting, silent, only the ice sculptures remained, and when Feng Zhidie and they jumped onto the stone dwelling, the ice sculptures melted away, and a stiff figure fell from it, and there was no breathing.

Feng Zhidie sealed the entrance of Shizhongju with cold ice, and soon found the secret passage and went to the back mountain.

In the entire wolf's tooth village, it was as quiet as a cicada, and everyone only remembered that the white clothes were ethereal and the cold wind was bleak.

At the crack of the peak, Feng Zhidie didn't feel any breath about Lin Chenben, and she looked at the winding mountain road that spiraled up.

Removing an object from the storage bag, it resembled a pair of wings that had shrunk several times, except that there were no feathers on the wings, but were made of ice crystals.

Feng Zhidie pinched the trick in her hand, and her wings instantly turned into three or four zhang wide, attached to her back.

In the afterglow, the ice crystals spread their wings, and the whole body emitted a golden light, which was extremely gorgeous.

Puff puff!

The butterfly spreads its wings and is ready to fly.

"Senior sister, come up!"

An Nanrong's eyes were full of envy, and she pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "The head is really too partial, any good treasure is left to you, and even the famous treasure of "Ice Phoenix Wing" was given to the senior sister without hesitation. ”

"Senior sister—"

"You misunderstood, this Ice Phoenix Winged Master was only temporarily handed over to me, and it had to be returned after returning to the master's door, and besides, this flying magic weapon consumed extremely spiritual energy, and with the realm of senior sister, it could only fly for a while. ”

Whirring loudly.

Feng Zhidie grabbed An Nanrong's waist and soared into the sky.

After just a few breaths, he went to the top of the mountain, put An Nanrong down safely, and Feng Zhidie struggled to spread her wings and flew to the top of the sky.

Looking down at it from a height of several thousand feet, it then descends vertically, near the top of the mountain, and falls to the ground like a dragonfly.

Retracting the ice phoenix wings, she muttered to herself.

"A good place where the dragon is entrenched, this mountain road is like a giant dragon entwined around this mountain, the head of the dragon is raised upward, wanting to rush to the sky, over there the mountain, a huge tiger is lurking in the mountain, wanting to take off and jump, the dragon roars, but I don't know why the dragon head was cut off, could it be that this is the famous Dragon and Tiger Mountain thousands of years ago?"

"Senior sister, where is Longhu Mountain?"

Thousands of years ago, there was a sect, the name was unknown, and later in the Liuyun Continent 100 years held in the Xiuzhen realm competition, this sect won the championship in one fell swoop, so that it became famous, this person is named Liu Changfeng, Liu Changfeng has accumulated thick and thin, in the martial arts competition, with a sword for a while, the skills are overwhelming, and it is a blockbuster.

After that, he founded the Liujia Sword Pavilion in Longhu Mountain, recruiting talents, and at that time he was ranked in the top ten in the cultivation realm.

Liu Changfeng has been keen on swords all his life, and he is also obsessed with forging swords, and every sword he has shot is famous in the entire Liuyun Continent.

There is also a handful left in Icewind Dale, which is deeply loved by the boss.

Later, I heard that Liu Changfeng retired to the mountains and forests because of emotional problems, and did not ask about the world, and the Liu Family Sword Pavilion has since fallen.

For hundreds of years, the Liu Family Sword Pavilion seemed to disappear, and everyone knew that there were a large number of swords in the Sword Pavilion, but no one found the Sword Pavilion.

Feng Zhidie looked at the remnant sun in the distance, and the sky gradually darkened.

"Let's go, junior sister, this place may be related to the Sword Pavilion, and there is a hidden array to cover the atmosphere, otherwise it will be looted by the world, the two of them will definitely be looking for treasure here, and the Tiger Mountain over there is the entrance, let's catch up as soon as possible." ”

As soon as An Nanrong heard that there was a treasure, she immediately raised her head, excited like a little girl, and her eyes flashed: "Senior sister, is there really a treasure to be found here?"

"If there is, we'll find out. ”

The two women galloped towards the entrance of the tomb.

In the secret realm of the Sword Mansion, the Yin and Yang Reversal Phantom Array was magnificent, and there was no trace of dissipation.

At this time, I don't know how long it took, Lin Chenben and his party were immersed in their own illusions.

It feels too real, sometimes ethereal, true and false, false and true, and it is difficult to extricate oneself.

The most mysterious thing about this phantom array is not only that people are deeply immersed in it, the longer the people in the formation are hallucinated, the more the aura on their bodies is unconsciously deprived by the formation, and the people in the formation will lose their spiritual power and fall unconscious, and the spiritual power will be devoured and they will die of exhaustion.

In the tomb, the second master led the remaining three people to explore the two formations one after another, but the people who went down, without exception, no one came out alive.

At this time, there are only two people left, the second master and the sixth child.

"Second brother, it's too weird here, we... The third brother and the fourth brother are afraid that they have fallen. The sixth man cried and mourned.

"What's the howl, the second and third, they can't sacrifice in vain, the second brother has now discovered the real entrance, I believe that the second brother, what awaits us must be rare treasures and endless money. ”

The Nine Palace Array, since Lin Chenben and them entered the Sword Mansion, have not moved. The second master is indeed remarkable, and he actually detected the fluctuation of the aura like a gossamer, so as to determine the whereabouts of the big boss, and led the sixth to sweep in the direction of due north.

In less than a moment, the two of them were standing in front of a teleportation array.

Lao Liu's eyes revealed despair and fear.

"Second brother, I..."

"Sixth brother, rest assured, this aura fluctuates obviously, their group must have passed from here, even if it is not, how can the second brother let you die alone, this time the second brother will go down with you, do your best, and obey the destiny of heaven!"

After speaking, the second master grabbed the timidly sixth and stepped into the teleportation array together.

Sou.

When the second master and the sixth child opened their eyes, they were full of aura and pleasant scenery, which made them excited.

The sixth child, who was still in fear, had a bright smile on his face at this time.

Their eyes were round, almost crazy, and they rushed forward frantically, a large number of rare treasures and pills in front of them were piled up.

It's a pity that the two of them are deeply trapped in a fantasy, but they don't know it.

Half an hour later, the teleportation array was flourishing again, and An Nanrong and Feng Zhidie also came in.

"Hey, senior sister, there are other people here, they look so weird. An Nanrong opened her eyes and saw the two of them.

Feng Zhidie noticed that the two of them were strange, her face changed drastically, and she exclaimed: "It's not good, junior sister, hurry up and hold your breath and concentrate, there is a maze here." ”

The two of them immediately meditated cross-legged, closed their eyes and guarded their hearts, but they still underestimated this formation.

Even if you don't look, don't listen, don't smell, calm your mind.

Yin and Yang Reversal Phantom Array is not a simple Phantom Array, as long as you are in the array, even if you close the Six Senses, it is pervasive and ubiquitous.

It didn't take long for An Nanrong to fall in love, and the lovers embraced each other and watched the flowers.

"It's better to look at the flowers than to enjoy the flowers, and the flowers to enjoy the flowers are not as good as the horses, Childe, what do you say?"

"That's what I mean!"

An Nanrong's mood at this time: hand in hand with you to ride the wind, the spring breeze is proud.

.....

Feng Zhidie was able to send a voice to remind An Nanrong at first, until the scene appeared in front of her, and her mind was lost.

Syllable!

A girl of five or six years old with a thick red handprint on her immature face.

"It's not good to do a little thing, it's useless to be a woman, you lose money, what's the use of raising you, in the end you can only cheapen others. "A drunken man with messy hair and the smell of alcohol.

"And you, uncompetitive slut, what do you want, you can't give birth to a son!" the man angrily pointed at the woman beside him.

The man grabbed the porcelain on the table and smashed it, and the woman could only cover her head to block it, and her arms were covered with purple bruises, apparently she had been severely beaten before.

I saw that the porcelain that had been smashed was blocked by the woman.

"Dare to contradict it, see if Lao Tzu doesn't smoke you to death today. The man was furious, and with the strength of the wine, he stepped forward and punched and kicked again.

"Daddy, don't hit the mother, it's the child who did something wrong, the child will definitely not be next time..."

The man shook his hand, threw the girl aside, and vented his anger at the woman who was huddled in the corner.

"Don't... Woooooo

The girl looked at her mother's helpless and desperate eyes, put her fists and feet together, and did not forget to wave her hand at herself, signaling her not to pass.

This look became a brand of her life, he hated her father, until she met her master later, and after worshipping in Icewind Valley, she never forgot her mother's desperate eyes, and then she hated all the men in the world.

"Men don't have a good thing. This sentence turned into a demonic barrier, deeply imprinted in the bottom of my heart for many years, lingering.