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But on the top of this deserted mountain, Lan Feng saw fresh footprints that spread behind the boulder.

"Since you're keeping up, let's come out. Lan Feng narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha......"

An eerie laugh came from behind the stones, echoing through the valleys, and then, only to feel a sudden shock under his feet, and the boulder he was staring at exploded with a "bang!"

After the dust flew, a young man in red with a medium stature met the eyes of the two of them.

Lan Feng raised his hand, and the quickly burst of gravel suddenly slammed into the air, and then fell to the ground one after another.

"This senior, you have followed closely all the way, is there something wrong?" Lan Feng's eyes showed a look of vigilance.

"The old man's time is precious, and following you is naturally something. The young man in red looked deep and said with a cruel smile: "I'm here to ask for a debt." ”

A bad premonition instantly surged into Lan Feng's heart, he frowned, smiled bitterly and clenched his fists and said, "I'm afraid the senior has recognized the wrong person." ”

"Do you think that the old man won't recognize you if you have changed?" The young man in red lowered his head slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and sneered: "Lan Feng, you must have been doing well over the years." ”

Lan Feng was stunned in his heart, suddenly raised his head, glanced at the young man carefully, and wondered in his heart: "When have I ever offended such a person?"

"I forgot about it so quickly. A trace of sadness flashed from the young man's eyes, and then, in an instant, he turned into a monstrous hatred, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "Do you remember Situ An? Today, you can go down to bury him." ”

The young man's outstretched hands suddenly clenched, and the blue light flashed, and a fiery red whip was already in his hand.

"Are you Situ Jin?" The moment he saw this whip, the appearance of Situ An's tragic death, the pain when he lost his sight, Mo Li's recklessness when he saved him, and the last desperate sigh of Ethereal Spirit, the scene from thirty years ago instantly appeared clearly in Lan Feng's mind, vividly.

Even if he was used by others at that time, Situ An's death was caused by his own hands, he was at fault first, who is to blame?

The death of the ethereal spirit element, he can't let go of it now, so it's not wrong that Situ Jin's own grandson died and had such a mood.

After pondering for a moment, he clenched his fists and bowed slightly: "Elder Situ, I'm sorry, but I can dare to ask for a hundred years, and when I finish what I need to do, I will definitely go to the Seven Star Sect to confess." ”

Situ Jin looked stunned, he really didn't expect Lan Feng to apologize, but this expression was just a flash, and then, with a hard flick of his hand, the divine whip suddenly became several times longer, and slashed towards Lan Feng.

Lan Feng's body flashed and quickly dodged, but he forgot about Ye Xiaoxue, the timid woman who had been standing behind him and was afraid of facing death.

"No!" When he reacted, the divine whip flying in the air had already fallen, impartially, and directly slashed at Ye Xiaoxue's arm.

"Ah!" Ye Xiaoxue's screams of pain came from behind him.

Lan Feng turned around and watched as Ye Xiaoxue's arm drew a perfect arc in the air, and then fell into the high cliff and fell into the Burning Immortal Valley where corpses were everywhere.

"You demon!" Ye Xiaoxue glared at Situ Jin viciously, her eyes red.

"Am I a demon?" Situ Jin squinted at Lan Feng, who was stunned, shook his head and said, "You don't want to ask him what he did in the first place?" My divine whip was originally used to split him, but he avoided it, girl, your life is miserable." ”

"Ahh

Situ Jin didn't have a trace of waves on his face, stared down at Ye Xiaoxue, shook his head again, and said, "Mortals in my cultivation realm are like a small speck of dust, they are really too small. ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand lightly and threw Ye Xiaoxue out.

A black shadow flashed past him, and at the moment when Ye Xiaoxue fell into the cliff, he held her other hand tightly.

Situ Jin's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in surprise: "How could he teleport?"

"Xiaoxue ......" Lan Feng hung half of his body outside the high cliff, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and his face was red.

The evil qi in the Burning Immortal Valley suppressed the spiritual power in Lan Feng's body, and he couldn't use spells at all, let alone pull Ye Xiaoxue up in this situation.

It is possible that if you are not careful, you will fall into the valley and break your bones.

Ye Xiaoxue glanced at the bottomless Burning Immortal Valley, her face was full of tears, and she shook her head and said, "Brother Lan, you can't stand it like this, let it go." ”

Lan Feng gritted his teeth, increased the force in his hand, his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "There are still four years, no...... Want...... Abandon. ”

"One year is enough, thank you for being with me. Ye Xiaoxue smiled happily, and a hot tear slipped down from the corner of her eye and dripped into the misty Burning Immortal Valley.

"When I was a child, there was an old man with gray hair who passed by my door, looked at me for a long time, shook his head, and said that although I was highly talented, my life was not good. In my ignorance, he gave me some seeds of strange shapes, saying that if I died one day, those seeds would sprout and grow the way I wanted, and now I have thought about it. Ye Xiaoxue was sad and sighed lightly: "It's a pity that I can't see it." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hold on to me. Lan Feng roared angrily.

"Xiao Xuela can't move. Ye Xiaoxue shook her head.

"You have so much strength, why can't you pull it?"

Ye Xiaoxue raised her head and saw Situ Jin, who was walking towards her with a heavy face, staring at Lan Feng's eyes, and said in amazement: "Brother Lan, remember, don't avenge me, if you have time, go back and see that tree for me, it must be more beautiful than I imagined, Fang ...... Jug...... Mountain. ”

"Xiaoxue, don't do stupid things!" Lan Feng's voice was already hoarse.

"Farewell. The corners of her mouth lifted, revealing the last smile in her life, and then, a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes, and she slowly let go of Lan Feng's hand.

"Xiaoxue!"

Ye Xiaoxue's figure gradually became smaller in Lan Feng's line of sight, and was finally covered by the mist and disappeared.

"Death, sinister. Stunned, Situ Jin's gloomy voice sounded behind Lan Feng.

Just as he was about to get up, he only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and when he looked down, black blood slowly flowed down the golden blade that had penetrated his chest, and finally fell into the Burning Immortal Valley drop by drop.

Lan Feng's eyes were full of blood, he turned his head and said word by word: "Situ Lao'er, you ...... ...... will regret it."

Situ Jin stared at Lan Feng's pale face and sneered, "You don't have this ability. ”

"Poof!"

The fairy sword flew out, black blood splashed everywhere, and the divine whip in Situ Jin's hand fell.

Lan Feng fell into the Burning Immortal Valley with the unforgettable hatred of this life.

"An'er, the great revenge has been avenged, you can rest in peace. ”