At this moment, a crimson transmission talisman flew out from within the mist in the mountains, and it landed in front of Ling Zhengyi's eyes!

"Huh, who's visiting?" Pu Jianyuan was stunned for a moment, his heart was alert, but looking at Zhanyu and Qian Yuming next to him, he was relieved again, he understood very well, Misty Mountain and Feifengling are both small cultivation families, and there are really not many foundation building monks who can make friends, and he also used great strength to make friends with these two, and he used a big price to get the two of them, how could Ling Zhengyi have a higher cultivation monk to visit?

Ling Zhengyi looked at the communication talisman in front of him, and was overjoyed, knowing that it might be a helper, but his face showed more melancholy, his eyes looked at Pu Jianyuan, but his body did not move, not crushing the communication talisman.

"What??Ling Daoyou, do you want Poor Dao to burn your son to death?" Pu Jianyuan glanced at Ling Zhengyi, who was not moving, and asked coldly.

"Good...... Okay!" Ling Zhengyi was secretly happy, but there was a helpless look on his face, he gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and "extremely reluctantly" pinched the communication talisman.

"Uncle, I'm back!" was Xue Xue's irrepressible surprise voice inside!

"hahaha~" Pu Jianyuan daxiao, raised his head and said: "Great goodness, great goodness!

"Hmph~" Ling Zhengyi was flustered at first, he definitely didn't expect that it was Xue Xue who came, but then he sneered: "Xue Xue is now a disciple of the Imperial Thunder Sect, presumably this time it is out to practice, you actually dare to take her life, do you still want to be safe when you fly to Fengling?"

"Poor Dao naturally knew that she was a disciple of the Imperial Thunder Sect. But can the disciples of the Imperial Thunder Sect go home without permission? Since she can go back, she is naturally hiding from the sect and killing her, who can know?"

But no, after hearing this, Ling Zhengyi, who had just been at ease, turned pale again.

"Pu Daoyou!" Zhanyu looked at Qian Yuming, and said in a low voice: "The agreement between Poor Dao and you does not include the disciples of the Imperial Thunder Sect, even if you make a move, Poor Dao will not interfere, but ...... If the Imperial Thunder Sect comes to the door. Don't blame Poor Dao for not helping you speak!"

"That's what Poor Dao means!" Qian Yuming naturally wouldn't offend the Imperial Thunder Sect, and hurriedly said.

"Hehe, don't worry, two Taoist friends, this kind of thing is naturally advocated by Poor Dao himself, as long as the two Taoist friends don't take the initiative to say it, Poor Dao will be content!"

"Hmph, if you want to say it, you have to dare to say it!" Qian Yuming sneered.

"Great goodness!" Pu Jianyuan smiled: "Wait until the matter is settled." The poor Dao promised the two Taoist friends, and he would definitely not break his word!"

"Okay!" Qian Yuming and Zhanyu took two steps back and stood quietly in the air.

"What's the matter, Ling Daoyou, don't you want to let your Xue Xue into the mountain?" Pu Jianyuan said, looking at Ling Feiyun, the magic trick was pinched. The flames that had been extinguished around Ling Feiyun flew out again.

"Daddy, don't worry!" Ling Feiyun gritted his teeth, as if the flames had revealed his defensive yellow talisman: "Even if the child is dead, he will not beg for mercy, you hurry up and send out the transmission talisman." Let my sister run for her life!"

"Sure enough, it's a benevolent and righteous boy!" Pu Jianyuan smiled, turned his head to look at Ling Zhengyi, and said, "Just for a female relative who is not his own, do you want to send his own son to death?"

"Phew!" Ling Feiyun shouted angrily, he was going to kill himself if he was really angry! This move was certainly heroic. It was also unexpected by Pu Jianyuan, but after all, he was only a Qi refining cultivator, much worse than Pu Jianyuan, Pu Jianyuan felt that something was wrong, and immediately waved his robe, and a confinement technique was to restrain Ling Feiyun.

With a "snap", Ling Feiyun fell down the steps like a stubborn stone, and rolled down the steps before stopping. And the flames around him were also extinguished.

"Since you don't want to open the formation, then only Poor Dao will do it himself!" Pu Jianyuan smiled, pointed his hand, and the immortal circle tightly bound Ling Zhengyi, and he walked to him with confidence and ripped off the storage bag around his waist.

Ling Zhengyi's eyes were already shattered, but he was bound by death, and even if he wanted to struggle, he didn't have any mana.

"Hehe, this jade pendant ......" Pu Jianyuan took out the jade pendant, looked at the contents of the storage bag again, showed a smile on his face, tied the storage bag around his waist, and then only looked at it slightly, that is, he urged the mana and did the thing he regretted the most in his life!

As a fire swallow on top of the jade pendant flew into the mist of the mountain, but after a while, a pretty figure flew to the front of the mountain, wasn't it Xue Xue who was in a hurry?

"Hehe?" Pu Jianyuan's mind swept away, and his face was ecstasy, but the ecstasy was only instantaneous, and he was a little surprised, however, the surprise was only for a moment, and immediately, Pu Jianyuan's face was covered by a thick layer of panic!

Because, in his divine thoughts, what came out of the mist channel was not only Xue Xue at the peak of Qi refining, but also Xiao Hua at the peak of Qi refining, and even, Xiang Yang and Yan Qinglian in the middle stage of foundation building!!

"It's broken~" Pu Jianyuan hurriedly looked at Zhanyu and Qian Yuming, and the two of them were also extremely panicked.

However, even in a panic, the three of them didn't dare to stay in mid-air anymore, but hurriedly sorted out their clothes and stepped forward!

"Uncle...... Xue Xue first saw Ling Zhengyi, her face immediately lost color, and then when she saw Pu Jianyuan and the others, she already understood what was going on, but since she had Xiangyang in the middle stage of foundation building behind her, where would she be afraid, ignoring Pu Jianyuan and the others, and flying towards Ling Zhengyi. But before she could get close to Ling Zhengyi, she saw Ling Feiyun who fell on the steps, and she didn't care about Ling Zhengyi, and flew towards Ling Feiyun: "Feiyun ......"

Xiao Huafei was behind Xue Xue, and naturally saw the scene here, although it was not as translucent as Xue Xue, but he also guessed the matter!

Seeing Xue Xue flying to Ling Feiyun, he flew in front of Ling Zhengyi, his divine thoughts swept over, and with a shake of his hand, a wisp of samadhi true fire flew out from his palm, and it burned to the immortal circle at once.

The immortal circle is just an imitation of the magic weapon, the quality is not good, under the samadhi true fire, it immediately burned like dead grass and rotten wood, and fell to the ground!

As soon as the immortal circle fell, Ling Zhengyi straightened his body and screamed miserably: "Feiyun ......" and quickly ran to the bottom of the steps!

At this time, Xue Xue had already helped Ling Feiyun up, and her divine thoughts swept over, knowing that there was no big problem, and her heart was at peace, but the spell that bound Ling Feiyun was cast by Pu Jianyuan, and Xue Xue couldn't crack it, so she had to pull Ling Feiyun to the top of the steps!

Xiao Hua sighed secretly, his figure flew up, and he pulled Ling Zhengyi's arm, bringing him to Ling Feiyun, and then with a subsequent wave, he broke Pu Jianyuan's confinement technique!

Xue Xue didn't think much about it in a hurry, she only saw the tragic situation of Ling Zhengyi and Ling Feiyun, and her tears couldn't help but flow!

"Poor Dao Feifengling Pu Jianyuan, I've seen two Taoist friends!" Above the air, Pu Jianyuan hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Seeing that Pu Jianyuan actually bowed down to give a salute, Zhanyu and Qian Yuming understood in their hearts that they didn't dare to give it up, and they also bowed down to see Xiang Yang and Yan Qinglian, and each reported their names.

Xiang Yang and Yan Qinglian naturally saw the scene completely, they had long regarded Xue Xue as a younger brother and sister, and now they were extremely angry when they saw his family being attacked, but as disciples of the Imperial Thunder Sect, it was impossible for them to get involved in the affairs of the Xiuzhen family without knowing the reason. So he just returned the salute coldly, and said lightly: "Poor Dao Xiangyang, Yan Qinglian, is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Thunder Valley of the Imperial Thunder Sect, you have collected the magic weapons and spirit beasts, and are waiting by the side!"

"Yes!" Seeing that Xiang Yang and the two did not make a move as soon as they met, Pu Jianyuan was overjoyed, peeked at Zhan Yu and Qian Yuming, and took away the magic weapon and spirit beast. It's just that when collecting the sun and the shadow moon, there was something abnormal, and the two magic weapons actually became one, Pu Jianyuan was first happy, and then he was crying.

Ling Zhengyi was brought to Ling Feiyun by Xiao Hua, his divine thoughts were released, and he learned that his son was not much of a problem, so he was relieved, he glanced at Xiao Hua with complicated eyes, and then at Xue Xue, clapped his hands, and took out two pills, both himself and Ling Feiyun took them, and after a while, when the mana recovered some, he hurriedly flew into the air, bowed down and saluted: "Poor Dao Ling Zhengyi, I have seen two Taoist friends!"

"Hehe, don't dare, Ling Daoyou, we are Xiang Yang and Yan Qinglian, disciples of the Ten Thousand Thunder Valley of the Imperial Thunder Sect, at this time, I took Xue Xue out to practice, passing by here, the poor Dao is tired of foot strength, come and rest for a while!" Xiang Yang bowed his hand and saluted: "Just ask for some water to drink, and leave immediately!"

Seeing that Xiang Yang's words were not leaky, Ling Zhengyi also smiled bitterly in his heart, and arched his hand: "Xiang Daoist is really happy to visit, but unfortunately it is really not safe here." If you have a heart, please serve tea in the hall!"

"Hehe" Seeing that Ling Zhengyi wanted to pull himself in, Xiang Yang shook his head and said: "There are not only the Feifengling of the Xiuzhen family here, but also the Huanghuamen and the Fengling Sect of the Xiuzhen Sect. ”

Yan Qinglian naturally knew what her husband was thinking, but looking at the tears on Xue Xue's face and the distress in her eyes that flew over, she was already impatient, and she pulled Xiangyang's sleeve and said a few words.

Xiang Yang's face was slightly embarrassed, but this embarrassment was also swept away, and he nodded: "However, since Poor Dao has encountered this matter, I have to ask a few more words, you wait and tell me the reason for the matter!"

"Xiang Daoyou, let's talk in the hall!" Ling Zhengyi said with a smile.

"No, just here!" said Xiang Yang.

"Yes!" Ling Zhengyi didn't dare to speak again, for fear of annoying Xiang Yang, and walked away.

"Yes, this matter should have been started more than ten years ago...... Pu Jianyuan didn't dare to slack off, and without thinking about it, he just told the matter of Yanlin Shanze, Xiao Hua himself experienced this matter, judging from what Pu Jianyuan said later, there is no place to lie!

After the matter was finished, Pu Jianyuan bowed down and said: "Xiang Daoyou, the poor Dao's family heirloom is gone, it's this guy who took it, Poor Dao invited two friends to come over to support him, just let this guy swear a blood oath, but if the magic weapon has nothing to do with him, the poor Dao will go with his sleeves, and he won't say half a word! But he just doesn't dare to swear, you say, how can this magic weapon have nothing to do with him? Today, the seniors are here, and the seniors are also invited to call the shots, and the poor Taoist family heirloom is asked to come back!"!~!