The Taiji Hall returned to its previous calm, Tsing Yi walked towards the Kunlun disciples, at this moment, Futu and Ye Xiaochen had blood flowing from their mouths, Ye Xiaochen had a jade disc to protect his body, but it was not a big deal, Baili Fusheng's injuries were slightly more serious, and he was bitten by Xiao Youfeng's Netherworld Dementor Gu, and became a little trance-like. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tsing Yi picked up the divine sword candle that Xiao Youfeng hadn't had time to take away, put it behind his back, and then walked in front of Baili Fusheng, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand merged, and placed it on Baili Fusheng's forehead, using spiritual power to help Baili Fusheng heal.

After a while, Sword Spirit Qingyi said to He Yaochen beside him, "You help Baili Fusheng to go in and rest, his injury is more serious, although he is no longer in serious trouble, but he still has to rest more and adjust his meridians." ”

He Yaochen, who was supporting him for a hundred miles, responded to Tsing Yi, "Yes." ”

At this moment, he was like losing his mind, he finally saw the person who slaughtered Songfeng Pavilion, but he was still powerless, seeing Xiao Youfeng escape from Kunlun Mountain, fortunately, Yu Yan's father's candlelight divine sword was taken back by Tsing Yi, he stared closely at the divine sword candlelight that Tsing Yi was holding now, but he didn't say anything.

In the early morning, the sky is dark, the night is about to disappear, and the dawn of the morning slowly awakens the sleeping creatures.

In a dark valley, with the sound of bats flapping their wings, there is a cave in the valley, the cave is divided into thirteen entrances, until the depths of the cave, a few lampposts support the light in the cave, in the center of the cave there is a chair carved with dragon patterns, and the center of the cave is connected to a black bridge, under the bridge is boiling with magma, bubbling and bubbling, as if the next moment will swallow the place.

Xiao Youfeng, who was injured by the Kunlun Ruin Sword Spirit Qingyi, fled back to the Phantom Demon Sect, showing an embarrassed look on Xiao Youfeng's face, kneeling down with both knees towards the wind and Wuling, unable to bear his mistake; "Sect, sect master, I ...... I couldn't bring those two teenagers back. ”

Feng Wuling, who was facing away from Xiao Youfeng, let out a long sigh at this moment, as if he already knew everything, turned around, and his tone of reprimand was heavy and helpless, Feng Wuling said, "Xiao Youfeng, you didn't bring those two people back to me, and you also left the Divine Sword Candle in Kunlun Mountain, what do you say I want you to do?"

Xiao Youfeng's eyes were dull at the moment and said, "Sect Master, I have underestimated the enemy, please punish the Sect Master." ”

Feng Wuling was unwilling, and the wine glass he was holding in his hand was also crushed into pieces by Feng Wuling in an instant, "Punishment, what's the use of punishing you, can you exchange it for Yin Yang Fu Demon Ding?"

"Sect Master, it's all my fault, I didn't expect that Kunlun Mountain's sword spirit Qingyi was still alive, and I was also injured by her this time. Bai Ming still knelt with his knees facing the wind and didn't dare to raise his head at all.

"Hahahahahaha......ha Sword Spirit Qingyi, just right, this time I want them to see how I destroyed the country of the Shenzhou Continent, this time you went to Kunlun to capture the two descendants of Shennong, which will definitely make them vigilant, and send someone to find out the whereabouts of that spiritual sense, you first heal in the Phantom Demon Sect Sect. ”

Xiao Youfeng said respectfully, "Yes, Sect Master. Then Bai Ming walked out of the Phantom Demon Sect Sect Valley.

At this moment, Feng Wuling was the only one left, and he listened to the sound of the hot magma, and couldn't help but think of the past, and muttered in his mouth, "Nangong Xun, Nangong Xun, it's been a thousand years, wait a minute, it's soon, it's fast......"

At this moment, in the Sanqing Hall of Kunlun Mountain, the sword spirit Tsing Yi was talking with Zhou Qingzhi, the acting head of Kunlun, about the Demon Sect demon disciple infiltrating Kunlun last night, Tsing Yi took the Divine Sword Candle in his hand to Zhou Qingzhi, and said slightly, "Senior Brother Zhou, this is the Divine Sword Candle that the Demon Sect demon disciple left behind when he fled last night. ”

Zhou Qingzhi heard the word "candlelight", his eyebrows tightened, he took the sword candle from Tsing Yi's hand, looked at it over and over, the sword body of the candle was engraved with a "reckless", Zhou Qingzhi sighed, although he knew that the candlelight was Yu Ran's sword, but he still didn't believe that Yu Gang really returned to the Holy Land of Shennong, and said with a sigh; "It seems that Yu Gang is really dead." ”

"That's right, Senior Brother Zhou, last night that Demon Sect demon disciple should have come to Fusheng and Ye Xiaochen, when I arrived, Fusheng was being bitten by that Demon Sect demon disciple with that evil thing, Netherworld Dementor Gu Worm. Sword Spirit Tsing Yi recounted the scene that happened in the Taiji Hall last night.

Zhou Qingzhi hurriedly asked, "How are the two children?"

"It's fine, but it's a good thing that the monster hasn't developed its spirit yet, otherwise, this child's soul might have become a dead soul. Tsing Yi said in shock.

In Zhou Qingzhi's memory, there was a thousand years ago, the past of Master Qingxuan Zhenren, and he said in his mouth, "Netherworld Dementor Gu?!, it seems that it was done by that Nangong Xun's good friend Feng Wuling, junior sister, you must take good care of those two children recently, and there can be no more mistakes." ”

Tsing Yi said lightly, "Please rest assured, senior brother." ”

In the dining room of the inner courtyard of the Taiji Palace, He Yaochen was decocting medicine for Baili Fusheng, and He Yaochen had never done anything about decoction when he was in Daoyin Valley, and this was also the first time He Yaochen had decocted medicine for others, so that He Yaochen's face was blown away by firewood.

"Has Baili Fusheng woken up?" The voice came from the sword spirit Qingyi who had just come from the Sanqing Palace.

He Yaochen, who was wholeheartedly decocting medicine, came back to his senses when he heard the sound of the sword spirit Tsing Yi, He Yaochen turned around and stood up from the stool made of firewood, and replied respectfully, "Venerable Tsing Yi, Fusheng has woken up, and his breath has gradually stabilized, so there should be nothing wrong." ”

Hearing He Yaochen's answer, Tsing Yi nodded at him, walked to the floating room, opened the hidden door, and a young man was leaning on the couch like a distraction, his eyes were gloomy.

Baili Fusheng heard the sound of someone knocking on the door, came back to his senses from his memories, and looked at the source of the sound, it was the woman who saved him last night, Futu got up slightly, but felt extremely stuffy in his chest, Tsing Yi saw the unbearable pain of Baili Fusheng, hurriedly waved his hand, and said slightly, "You are injured, you don't have to get up." ”

Baili Fusheng asked, "You, you are the Venerable Tsing Yi that Senior Brother He said, right?"

Tsing Yi said gently, "You are the retreat disciple of the head of the sect, just call me Senior Sister Tsing Yi." ”

Baili Fusheng replied, "Okay, Senior Sister Tsing Yi." In his eyes, he stared at the divine sword candle on Tsing Yi's body, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

Tsing Yi seemed to see the divine sword candlelight in his hand with Baili Fusheng's eyes in his hand, handed the candlelight to Baili Fusheng, and said slightly, "This candlelight belongs to your Songfeng Pavilion, so I'll give it to you first." ”