When Lin Yifan got up on the ground once, Ye Qing had already disappeared from the Feng Pinch Pavilion, and now only the dilapidated bench was left in front of him, as if he was still telling the endless regret and regret in Ye Qing's heart.

At this moment, Lin Yifan, who had already been six gods and no master, was even more blank in his head, and he could only tremble and freeze in place, motionless like a fool.

"Senior sister wait for me...... Huangquan has a long road, as long as you have me, you will not be alone......"

There was no hysterical wailing, and there was no grief and indignation, and after a soft word, I saw that Lin Yifan's body also jumped up, and jumped into the misty phoenix pinch cliff without the slightest hesitation......

"Click......"

Suddenly, at the moment when Lin Yifan's figure disappeared between the clouds and mist, a twisted, incomparably dazzling lightning slashed across the sky in an instant, ruthlessly tearing apart the already dark and depressing void, and then a burst of "boom" loud noises rolled in, and in an instant, it shook the sky.

At this time, the rolling thunder has not subsided, and the raindrops of beans are accompanied by the rolling thunder and lightning at this moment, unscrupulously pouring out into the thick clouds, crackling and slapping the mountains outside the phoenix pavilion.

"It's over, it's finally over...... Alas, I think I'm a sour Yixiu is also a figure in Zhongzhou, and I really can't bear to do this...... It's just a no-brainer... But ......"

Looking at the pouring rain outside the pavilion, the man who was called the sour clothes Xiucai finally spoke to himself. It's just that for some reason, there doesn't seem to be a trace of joy in the tone of the sour clothes Xiucai, but there seems to be some indescribable emotion and melancholy.

"Alas......" After a long sigh, Sour Yi Xiucai slowly came to the place where Lin Yifan's sister and brother disappeared before, looked up at the Feng Pinch Cliff outside the pavilion, which had no trace of human figures, and then sighed:

"Heaven is ruthless, and creation makes people, I hope that the two little friends will never be involved in the rights and wrongs of this path of cultivation in the next life?......!

After the rain poured down, he was silent for a while, and then slowly raised his feet and stepped into the pouring rain curtain outside the pavilion......

"Why, I made a mistake in the realm of my Immortal Cloud Sect, so I want to leave?......

Suddenly, just as the front foot of the sour cloth Xiucai had just stepped into the pavilion, and before the back foot had stepped out, a voice with a slight hint of mockery came from far away from the void outside the pavilion.

This voice sounded neither loud nor loud, but its timbre was unusually rich and deep, and people knew that the person who spoke was by no means an idle person.

Hearing this, the expression of the sour clothes Xiucai was a little stunned in an instant, and the back foot that was about to step out of the pavilion with the front foot also stopped with the sound of the voice, and then felt that he spread his divine sense to catch the figure that did not appear......

However, after a long time, he did not capture a trace of human breath in his divine sense Fan Wei.

Suddenly, just when the sour clothes Xiu felt extremely confused, a figure surrounded by golden light escaped his divine sense search and reappeared in the Feng Pinch Pavilion so abruptly as if an immortal had come to the world.

However, this is not the most bizarre thing so far, but the most bizarre thing is this sudden figure, if you take a closer look, you will find that he is no one else, he is the one who jumped without the slightest hesitation, followed Ye Qing's figure, fell into the phoenix pinch cliff and disappeared between the clouds and mist.

The sudden change made the man's expression, which was already a little puzzled and stunned, suddenly become extremely solemn again.

"Genshin...... This kid is actually surrounded by a primordial god, and he is still a primordial god in the realm of Jinyuan...... This ......"

Sour Yixiu took a look at the flickering golden light on Lin Yifan's body, and was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he had already lost his mind in a moment.

"No...... Before the original deity of the primordial god arrives, it seems that I must get out of here quickly......"

calmed down the shock in his heart a little, and the thought of preparing to flee suddenly flashed in the mind of the sour clothes Xiucai.

At this moment, although he didn't know who the original deity of this Dao Yuan God was, however, how could he, who had been in the Zhongzhou Cultivation Realm for many years and had achieved a little success, not know the gap between himself and the mysterious person who had not appeared.

There may be a glimmer of life in escape, but if you stay for a while, then I am afraid that it will be a catastrophe......

After he made up his mind, the body of the sour clothes Xiucai had already imagined an afterimage and fled towards the void outside the pavilion in that thought......

"Hmph...... The carving insect skills dare to show off in front of me, is it really a decoration for the signboard of the four or six immortals?............

It was too late, and it was fast, just when the afterimage of the illusion of the sour clothes Xiucai was about to disappear into the void outside the pavilion, suddenly, the familiar voice that had appeared before suddenly sounded again in the void. At the same time, a palm transformed by Yuan Li also appeared, and with the momentum of thunder, it rushed towards the afterimage of the sour clothes Xiucai......

"Smack"

After a soft sound came from the void, the body of the sour clothes Xiucai, who was about to disappear between heaven and earth, fell down into the void like a kite with a broken string after that beat.

"Ouch......"

A somewhat painful snort sounded in the pavilion, and the body of the sour cloth Xiucai had already been slammed into the muddy ground outside the Feng Pinch Pavilion with a pale face, and it looked like it was really hurt.

After the sour clothes Xiucai's somewhat painful snort, he couldn't hold back the chaotic churning qi and blood in his chest, and finally he could only turn his head and spit out with a "wow".

After a while, after feeling better, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, supported himself with some difficulty, slowly raised his head, and looked at the void that made him feel infinite fear and despair with horror......

At this time, in the pavilion, the golden light that once surrounded Lin Yifan had long since disappeared, but what no one knew was that at the moment when the golden light disappeared, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

"Old man, you've come at the right time......

At this time, Lin Yifan didn't need to guess, he already knew that the person who used supernatural means to get himself up to the misty phoenix pinch cliff must be the bad old man who looked at Quanfeng, Xuan Xuozi.

"Hehehe......"

After a somewhat embarrassing chuckle sounded in the pavilion, Lin Yifan did expect it to be good, and the person who came was Xuanxuanzi.

It's just that after hearing Lin Yifan's thick ridicule at this time, Xuanxuzi could only laugh, and then quickly raised his finger and pointed at the sour clothes Xiucai who was still supporting his body with his hands and lying on his side in the muddy ground, and said: "Little cub, this guy is handed over to you now, how do you deal with it......"

"How to deal with ......" A somewhat sad voice spit out in Lin Yifan's throat, and then continued to mutter: "Old man...... Now, what's the use of you asking me to kill him now... You can do it yourself......"

Lin Yifan turned around and quietly looked at the bottomless phoenix pinch cliff in front of him, now he really didn't want to say anything more to Xuan Xuozi, because he understood that even if he said a lot, who could really understand the sadness, despair and remorse in his own heart.

Now, perhaps only the crystal tears that quietly burst out of his eyes can understand the pain and despair in his heart.

No one knows how long it took, when a breeze outside the pavilion slowly blew through the mountains and forests, and in an instant, thousands of crystal water droplets were scattered from the branches that swayed from side to side, like human tears, disappeared with the wind, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Old man, do you have a sword on you......"

Maybe it was the gusts of refreshing mountain breeze that blew on his cheeks and broke the complicated thoughts in Lin Yifan's mind, and after being silent for a long time, he came back to his senses and said suddenly.

"Little cub, what do you want to do with a sword, is it possible that you have changed your mind and want to kill him to avenge your senior sister?......"

Lin Yifan's sudden questioning made the four or six immortals Xuanxuzi, who had this means to reach the sky, also a little surprised.

"Old man, if you give it to me, if you don't say no, why are there so many ......problems?"

"Yes, yes...... I'll do it for you! You're really my little ancestor......"

Regarding Lin Yifan's temperament, Xuan Xuozi already has some understanding. Now although he doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the kid in front of him, he also knows that the mind of the kid in front of him must be very human.

Therefore, in order to figure out the mind of the kid in front of him, Xuan Xuozi could only comply with the kid's request in the end, took out a long sword from his Qiankun bag and handed it to Lin Yifan who was on the side.

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