Although the giant ridge that grew in the lone abyss blocked all sight, it did not affect the passage in the slightest. The group easily bypassed the corner formed by the giant edge, and what appeared in the sight of Ah Ying and Mo Hetu was a completely different scene from the corner before.

First of all, the space behind the giant ridge has become extremely spacious, and it is not as depressing as the previous one.

Descend a path of stone steps, flanked by increasing vegetation. Looking up, it is full of lights and candles, and on both sides of the wide wall stones, there are many attic Qiongyu. I can occasionally hear people's whispers, but they are all women's voices. There is a natural fragrance wafting in the whole valley, which refreshes people's hearts and lungs.

The two female disciples walked down the stone path and said casually, "Please follow quickly." ”

Ah Ying and Mo Hetu traveled for a long time under the leadership of two female disciples. Along the way, all kinds of attic boudoirs are scattered. Although it is a late autumn night, in this abyss valley that outsiders are not allowed to set foot in, it is brightly lit, fluorescent, and from time to time there are one or two women's playful laughter, which is really a rare scenery in the world. Fengluan Yi Sheyu is mostly built according to the mountain on the right wall, and a small stream flows from an unknown place under the left wall, which is clear to the bottom and gurgles away.

I don't know how long it took for the four of them to come to a relatively empty venue. A stone sculpture in the middle of the site is eye-catching. The stone giant bird about two feet high makes a flying posture. But I don't know how many days and nights it took that skilled craftsman to create such a lifelike divine bird!

In front of this stone bird is an imposing building. The building is built by relying on the mountain, and the eight temple pillars are red and purple, and the two people cannot hug each other. It is divided into three layers, and each layer of eaves has a stone carving of a bird's bead. The whole building is dignified and majestic, but it does not lose its spirit.

The two disciples who led the way, Liua Ying and Mo Hetu, waited outside the hall and entered the temple first to report.

A moment later, a dexterous girl dressed in yellow, with a round face and thrush eyes, walked out of the hall.

Although the girl in yellow didn't know Ah Ying, Ah Ying remembered that this woman's name was Xianglan, and she had won the top spot in martial arts for ten years, and she had to recognize her father Jiang Huo in the Maple Leaf Forest a few days ago.

Xianglan only glanced at the girl in Ah Ying's hand, and then whispered, "Come in." ”

The furnishings in the hall are also extremely simple, the only thing that can be regarded as precious is the red carpet laid under the feet, the red carpet is not interrupted from the temple gate to the depths of the hall, and the birds and flowers on it are also dizzying.

At the end of the red carpet, there is a thick sandalwood desk, and there is a green robe and Taoist robe, the older Dawn sits in front of the desk, looking directly at the person who comes, not smiling, and his expression is cold, it is Mrs. Fengming.

Pandan had already quietly walked to the side of this Douni and stood obediently.

From Ah Ying and Mo Hetu entering the hall to standing in front of themselves at this moment. Master Fengming's gaze mostly stayed on Ah Ying.

Mo Hetu only glanced at Feng Ming Shitai, who was sitting directly above, and felt that although this person did not have any fierce and evil spirit, he was not kind, so he lowered his head early.

After a moment of silence, Master Feng Ming asked in a clear voice, "What kind of relatives are you looking for?"

Ah Ying glanced at the Mohe map at hand: "Tu'er, mother, in Fengluanyi." ”

Feng Mingshi's eyes shook slightly, and she looked up and down at the half-human-tall girl in front of her, with a very low head, and asked, "What is her mother's name?"

Ah Ying was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

Mrs. Feng Ming didn't ask any more, and gestured to Xianglan, who was standing on her side: "Lan'er, you can take them down to rest first!"

Xianglan quickly put away the little worry on her face, followed the teacher's order, and raised her hand to make a gesture of please.

Ah Ying and Mo Hetu followed Xianglan to the gate of the hall, but they accidentally collided with the two female disciples who flew into the hall!

"Ouch!"

The female disciples of Feng Luanyi, Xianglan and Ah Ying who entered the hall, were all cultivators, and their reactions were already fast, and they were able to stop in time, but they were miserable Mo Hetu! The small body bumped into the belly of the person who came up, and he took a few steps back and sat on the ground, raising his head to look at the person who knocked him away.

I saw that this person was holding a sword in his hand, dressed in a water green robe, his hair was tied up high, and he was extremely capable, and he was also looking at himself at this moment. Although Mo Hetu is still young and has lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, he can clearly feel that there seems to be something in the eyes of this woman looking at him. She wasn't sure what the slight confusion in the female disciple's eyes and hesitation meant, but she knew that this strange woman she had never met had memorized her appearance with her heart, because her appearance was also easily imprinted in her heart at a certain moment.

It took the female disciple a breath to react, and immediately came to Mo Hetu to help her up, and said with concern: "Are you okay?"

It turned out that the two Feng Luanyi disciples who flew into the hall were the two most important disciples of Master Feng Ming, Qingzhu and Red Lotus.

The two of them who were in a hurry must have something important to report, and they didn't expect to bump into the person who left the temple. At this time, Honglian asked Mo Hetu with concern, Qingzhu recognized Ah Ying at a glance, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and he recovered after a while.

When Ah Ying and Mo Hetu came out of the hall with Xianglan, Qingzhu and Honglian came to Fengming Shitai.

"Master, she'...... Why did she come to our Feng Luanyi?" Qingzhu asked in a confused tone.

Master Feng Ming replied in a calm tone: "I said that I came to look for relatives for the child she brought." Then he added in a cold voice: "I don't know if it was a good thing that disciple did!"

Zhu Qing said in an anxious tone: "But Master, this female disciple of the Broken Cloud Pavilion has turned her back on her master, killed her fellow Daoists, is scheming, and her methods are vicious, you shouldn't ......."

Master Feng Ming interrupted her words, took over the conversation, and said sharply: "Shouldn't you take her down immediately, and then notify Broken Cloud Pavilion?" Then he added: "You don't want to think that even Elder Changling can die tragically, how powerful is this demon girl's methods! If I really take her down and force her to turn her face, who is this Feng Luanyi's opponent?"

Zhu Qing immediately understood, his eyes were dim, and he said in a deep voice: "What the master said is very true, it is the disciple who is in a hurry!"

"By the way, you two are in a hurry, but what's the matter!"

Only then did Zhu Qing present a piece of white cloth with words into the hands of Master Feng Ming, and said: "This is the flying pigeon biography of the Afterlife Temple, and the disciple has the courage to read it, and it is actually related to this demon girl!"

Master Feng Ming read the letter through it. Slapped the table case angrily, if it was an ordinary wooden table, I am afraid it would have already become a pile of waste firewood! The sound of the case was that even Zhuqing and Honglian were shocked for no reason. She was angry and said, "I can't imagine that this demon girl is so vicious, even the master of the Temple of the Past Life can die in her hands!"

The letter reads as follows:

Mrs. Feng Ming has been safe and sound recently, and last night I spent the Buddha with my junior brother and I went back to the room to settle down. This morning, I got an urgent report from my disciple that my junior brother was persecuted by gangsters. When I walked into my brother's room, I saw that the door was open and the house was in disarray. The junior brother did not blink his eyes, and leaned over in a pool of blood. In front of him, the word "shadow" was written with blood. I immediately remembered that a few days ago, the Broken Cloud Pavilion Chief Spirit Daoist was also persecuted by this woman. For a while, I was uneasy, I was afraid that other Taoist friends would be poisoned by this, so I scattered books and posted a message to inform the Taoist friends in the world that if the teacher found the trace of this woman, I hope to tell me in time, and the old man will seek justice for my tragic death of my junior brother!

Bittersweet handwriting.

Honglian asked in a low voice, "Master, I don't know Master, what are you going to do?"

Master Feng Ming snorted heavily, and said, "To deal with such a demon girl, we don't need to talk to her about anything above board! This bottle of Soul Forgetting Powder has an amazing effect, if you take a little bit, it will be Da Luo Jin Xian who will also make him lose his mana within five days, and he will be weak and weak!"

"Lian'er, this matter will be handled by you. ”

Honglian took a bottle of "Forget the Soul" from Master Feng Ming, and responded: "The disciple obeys. ”

"Qing'er. ”

Zhu Qing clenched his fists and obeyed: "The disciple is here!"

"I want you to immediately fly a pigeon to pass the book, inform the Broken Cloud Pavilion and the Temple of the Dead, and say that the demon girl Ah Ying has been captured by my Feng Luanyi, and I want them to come and meet quickly!"

"The disciple will do it immediately. ”