"Apprentice, Master is gone, this time, you really have to go to a far place, if you succeed in building the foundation within ten years, then two hundred years later, see you at the grocery store No. 99 in Chu Huangcheng!" Lan Feng's mind tingled, and his face instantly showed a look of pain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ten years to build a foundation, decide life and death?" Lan Feng's face turned pale, and he looked in the direction of Tianji Peak, and his eyes glanced at the several heads standing under the stage, and his expression moved.

The thousand-year-old fire Lingzhi, at this time, was like a life-saving straw, waiting for him on the Tianji Peak.

"Is he your master?" Bai Li Qian rolled his gaze and stared at Lan Feng strangely.

Before Lan Feng could come to his senses, Bu Yi next to him suddenly rushed forward, grabbed his neck, and shouted angrily: "Lan Feng, do you want to explain to me clearly, when did you recognize a madman as a master? And that superb spirit beast, what's going on?"

No matter how strong Lan Feng is, he can't resist a master of the fake infant stage, his brows are furrowed, his face is red, and he struggles hard.

Situ Jin of the Seven Star Sect took his grandson and casually glanced at Lan Feng, who was grabbed by Bu Yi, and stood aside calmly, staring straight at the golden tiger in mid-air, his eyes flashing.

At this time, a hundred feet away from Cuihua Peak, an old man in a purple robe looked ruthless, gritted his teeth and said: "Situ Jin, you kill my son, destroy my sect, this enmity is not shared, just today, let's make an end." ”

As he spoke, his hands changed the seal, and he muttered complex words in his mouth.

Suddenly, above Cuihua Peak, goose feathers and heavy snow floated.

"What's going on?" Bai Liqian had an incredible look on his face, and his eyebrows were already twisted together.

Bu Yi's hand that was gripping Lan Feng's neck relaxed a little, and he also looked up at the snowy sky, squinting his eyes.

A snowflake as white as jade fell on Lan Feng's eyelashes.

Faintly, against the backdrop of snowflakes, I only saw a beautiful woman wrapped in a purple robe, walking slowly from the entrance, unhurried, and calm.

Lan Feng blinked, the snowflakes on his eyelashes had melted, and at this time, he could clearly see that the woman was Mo Li.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed to be a long time, but it was only a moment, Mo Li had already come to the stage at this time, stared at Lan Feng directly, and said lightly: "Your Excellency, Mo Li is here." ”

"Your Excellency?" Bu Yi followed Mo Li's gaze, and the moment he saw Lan Feng, he sneered, "Are you calling him Your Excellency?"

Everyone widened their eyes in surprise, and Gong Fuyu, who was standing on the stage at this time, saw Mo Li's eyes and almost popped out.

"Sister Moli, your fair skin and this purple robe are simply a fairy descending to earth. ”

Mo Li ignored everyone's gaze, and his purple eyes still stayed on Lan Feng.

"What's wrong with this Moli? Every time I wear purple clothes, I have to call me Your Excellency, which makes me so embarrassed. But now, it's not like that, my goal is the Fire Lingzhi on the Heavenly Pole Peak. Lan Feng thought so in his heart, and reluctantly smiled at Mo Li.

Obviously, everyone, including Lan Feng, completely ignored a question, how did a weak woman who had not yet built a foundation and did not participate in the preliminary competition get to Cuihua Peak.

Mo Li's afterglow swept lightly towards Situ Jin's location, and a faint cold light suddenly flashed in his purple pupils.

"Senior brother, I'm here to save you!" Mo Li waved his purple sleeves, and his body flew up quickly, and suddenly the snow in the sky condensed together, forming sharp ice needles, and the target was directly aimed at Bu Yi.

Strange to say, it was only a matter of moments, and the ground was already snow-covered and white.

Xie Wenque, who was on the viewing platform, stared at him and said in amazement: "When did the little junior sister become so powerful?"

Lan Feng also frowned slightly, Mo Li was in his mind, but she was a weak little woman, how could she be so strong today that she could call the wind and snow?

"Li'er, don't forget the space-time ban, if you can really do this, grandpa will already do it himself, you better leave everything to that kid to solve." ”

At this moment, a sound came out of Mo Li's head, Mo Li frowned slightly, and reluctantly withdrew his slender jade hand, and his toes fell lightly on the snow.

"Who are you, who can make goose feathers and heavy snow fall on dog days?" Bai Li Qian stared at Mo Li in disbelief, just now his divine sense had already explored, this woman, cultivation is only one layer of the rotation period.

She just called Lan Feng Your Excellency, Lan Feng has a crazy master, is it ......

It's just that the corner of his eye flickered, and Lan Feng, who had been caught by Bu Yi in his hand, suddenly disappeared.

Bai Liqian was extremely surprised in his heart, according to Bu Yi's temperament, it was impossible to let Lan Feng go so easily.

Before he could react, at this moment, he heard an angry roar coming from the direction where Situ Jin was standing.

"Bold and evil, if you pick up the purple wood order and don't hand it over to the Seven Star Sect, do you want to find death?"

Baili Qian swept his eyes coldly, and only saw a shocking scene.

Lan Feng's eyes were red at this time, and two shallow purple lights were faintly embedded in his brown pupils, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he glared at Situ Jin fiercely, which was extremely terrifying.

Even though the gods are vicious, Bailiqian still found the clues.

Although his eyes were shining, they were a little hollow, and there was no trace of emotion at all, and a majestic evil aura emanated from a black token on his waist.

The black token was covered with dense quaint symbols at this time, and it exuded a lilac cold glow, which was extremely weird.

"Zimu Ling?" Bai Liqian's eyes narrowed, and he took a step back.

Bu Yi was dumbfounded, staring blankly at Lan Feng, whose temperament had changed drastically not far away, and muttered, "Sure enough, it is the remnants of the Purple Yan Sect." ”

"Evil obstacles, quickly hand over the Zimu Order, the old man can consider sparing you from dying, I count three breaths, if you don't hand it over, don't blame me for bullying the weak. Situ Jin's face was gloomy, and he roared: "Three...... Two...... One. ”

"Look for death!" Situ Jin's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he raised his big hand with a cruel smile and slapped it towards Lan Feng.

Lan Feng licked the remaining blood stains on his lips, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and waved his hand slightly, only to feel a cold wind whistling past his ears, and the spiritual power that Situ Jin transported, Huo Ran stopped in mid-air.

"Space-based spells?" Situ Jin's face turned pale, he glanced at Bu Yi with cold eyes, and said angrily: "Bu Yi'er, you actually crossed the level to teach him space-like spells, everything, you instigated?"

Bu Yi's face sank, and he shook his head and said: "Senior Situ has really wronged the old man, how can I instruct someone to be your enemy, even if I really have this kind of thought, it is impossible to send a yellow-haired boy who has been in the house for a few years to do this." ”

(To be continued.) )