Just when Mo Ran wanted to take his breath back, he suddenly noticed that the flying sea of clouds had sensed his breath, and captured it, not only making him unable to take out his breath, but even being absorbed by Feiyang, at the same time, Feiyang's eyebrows also emitted a beam of bean-sized golden light, but this beam of light was still very unstable, and it disappeared after only a few flashes.

Seeing this, Mo Dye reached out and touched the center of Feiyang's eyebrows, but as soon as he touched it, he was forced back by the hot heat like lava.

Feiyang also opened her eyes, and the mist around her disappeared in an instant, she looked at Mo Ran's fingers that stayed in front of her eyes, subconsciously dodged back, and said with a puzzled face: "What's wrong?"

It's no wonder that Feiyang was vigilant, but the ink dye expression at this time was too solemn, and there was a little surprise in his eyes.

Mo Ran immediately lowered his head and smiled, and when he looked up again, he had already covered up his gaffe just now: "It's okay, but I didn't expect you to know how to gather aura." That aura is so pure, presumably your master is taking you to cultivate on the Spirit Mountain, right?"

Feiyang's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Just by looking at how I practice qi, you can see where I cultivate? ”

Mo Ran smiled and said nothing, but his thoughts had returned to the moment when he touched Feiyang's eyebrows just now.

The Yuan Zhu is an ancient treasure, the attribute is fire, and at the same time, it is also the property of the god Chaofeng. Among the three ancient gods, only Chaofeng can control two attributes, wind and fire, and the fire he controls is the fire of the burning gods above the nine heavens, which can kill gods and extinguish water.

The hot heat he had just touched was by no means an ordinary heat, and although he still hadn't found out where Yuan Zhu was in Feiyang's body, it was almost certain that it must be in Feiyang's body.

"Mo Ran?" Fei Yang had already called him several times, and seeing that he had been distracted, he patted Mo Ran's hand: "Mo Ran, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Ran came back to his senses and shook his head slightly, "It's fine." He looked at Feiyang and said solemnly: "Feiyang, I will leave this town tonight, and I don't know when we will meet again." ”

"Hey?" Feiyang didn't expect that Mo Dye was about to say goodbye suddenly, and he was still having fun just now: "What's wrong? Why is it so sudden?"

Mo Ran smiled and reached out to touch the top of Feiyang's hair, and just as he was about to speak, he was shocked to realize a sudden wind blade behind him, coming straight towards his wrist, which made him have to jump back two steps and leave Feiyang's side.

The wind blade grazed along the end of the ink-stained nose and hit the reservoir behind Feiyang, and in an instant, it stirred up a huge wave two feet high, and fell into the water with a bang, and the two people who were closer to the water source were splashed tightly, and the rumbling sound was even more panicked in the hearts of those who listened to it.

Feiyang, who was startled, turned his head to look at it tremblingly, but saw that Chaofeng, who was dressed in a white robe, was standing ten feet away, with one hand behind him and the other in front of him, with a calm face, so that people could not see that the person who had just done it was him.

This was the first time Feiyang had seen such a powerful immortal power, and it was also the first time she had seen Chaofeng make a move, and she sat in place in a daze with her whole body soaked, opening her mouth slightly, forgetting that she should go over immediately to admit her mistake.

Mo Ran, who was kneeling on one knee with a sword, stood up with a relaxed face, shook his dripping hair, looked at the writing that had become muddy, and exhaled a breath of obscurity: "Whew, it's really scary." He tilted his head and looked at Chaofeng again: "If you don't declare war, is it a bit rude for the gods?"

Having said that, it was clear to Mo Ran that as early as Feiyang began to run the mantra, the morning wind would inevitably come in an instant.

Chaofeng also knew that Mo Dye was just a quick tongue, so he didn't want to talk to him more about this matter, so he only said softly: "It seems that you misunderstand that I am a magnanimous person. ”

Chaofeng didn't kill him last time, but he didn't expect him to recover so quickly, which made Chaofeng really curious about the true identity of Mo Zhan.

Mo Ran saw what Chaofeng was thinking, and immediately raised his hand to explain: "Hey, don't misunderstand, the gods and I just met by chance, and now we want to say goodbye." ”

Feiyang, who had been stunned for a long time, came to his senses, and heard Chaofeng's dissatisfaction with the ink dye, so he immediately staggered up and trotted to Chaofeng and said, "Chao...... Master, ink dyeing is my friend. ”

Chaofeng hadn't looked at Feiyang from beginning to end, and when he saw that the ink dye was still laughing, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. At this time, Feiyang was standing in front of Chaofeng, and clearly saw that Chaofeng's index finger in front of him moved, Feiyang was terrified in his heart, and immediately stepped forward to hold that hand and said loudly: "I'm sorry Master!"

And Mo Ran also sensed Chaofeng's movements, and said while retreating: "Feiyang, since the respected master is displeased, then I won't stay longer." With a snap of his fingers, he disappeared into place, leaving his voice echoing in the air: "Goodbye." ”

Feiyang rolled his eyes and looked around, making sure that the ink dye was gone, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. After a long time, Feiyang realized that she was still holding Chaofeng's slightly cool hand, she raised her head cautiously, and saw that Chaofeng's face was calm, and she didn't seem to be angry, but just looked at herself indifferently.

"......" Feiyang slowly let go of his hand, lowered his head like a quail, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Master, I shouldn't have sneaked down the mountain, I'm just a ...... alone" However, as soon as Feiyang raised his eyes, he saw that Chaofeng was no longer by his side.

This made Feiyang a little panicked, she was worried that Chaofeng was going to abandon herself, so she bit her lip and immediately rushed back to Lingshan without stopping.

However, this time, Feiyang's new entry into Lingshan was extremely tormenting.

Before Feiyang sneaked down the mountain, Lingshan's aura obviously had no effect on Feiyang, but when she returned to Lingshan today, the feeling of being oppressed by Lingshan was even worse, and she actually lost her breath just after stepping into the range of Lingshan.

Feiyang hurriedly took a step back, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and repeated the mantra of practicing qi. She didn't know why the method Chaofeng had taught her suddenly failed, but now she had to go back to the top of the mountain immediately to confirm whether Chaofeng was still there, so she could only force herself to stabilize her breath and calm her mood first.

After running for a week, Feiyang opened his eyes and took a deep breath, and took two steps forward tentatively, but he was immediately oppressed and couldn't help coughing a few times, although it was better than Fang Cai, but it was obviously far from enough to resist the spiritual energy of Lingshan.

It's just that Feiyang can no longer calm down and practice qi at this time, so she forced herself to walk up the mountain step by step, but every step became more and more difficult, and the pressure of forced purification made it difficult for her to even raise her head, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Chaofeng, on the other hand, stood on the treetops under the moon in the distance, looking coldly at Feiyang's almost all fours.