Li Wenfeng asked mercilessly, making the cultivators of the Qingzhou Alliance blush, and the Eastern King Zhang Xianpi arched his hand without smiling, and said: "Since Cangyun has regained the essence of the spiritual vein, I will congratulate Cangyun in the south." ”

"Sect Master Li, it's really a good method!" said the Seven Evil Sect Master, who had been silent for a long time, at this time, with a cold aura in his tone.

An elder of the Yuan Infant clan of the Lei family stepped forward and also arched his hand: "The head of the family is worried that the essence of the spiritual vein will fall into the hands of thieves, so he ordered me to rush to Cangyun to find out the truth, since the sect master Li has found the essence of the spiritual vein, the Lei family is also relieved." ”

After the elder of the Lei family finished speaking, he and another clan elder withdrew from Guanyuntai and returned to the team of the Lei family, and he picked the Lei family clean with one sentence.

The appearance of the essence of the spiritual vein completely resolved this crisis, and some second-rate sects in the Qingzhou Alliance who were trying to pick up cheap ones even changed their smiling faces, looking very elated, as if they were rejoicing for the clouds, but they didn't know that a moment ago, these people still looked fierce and vicious.

The wall fell and everyone pushed it, and since this wall would not fall, no one pushed it.

Zhang Xian, the king of the East, looked at the essence of the spiritual vein and asked, "Since Sect Master Li has recaptured the essence of the spiritual vein, I don't know when he will return to Qifeng Mountain?"

"When the next Spirit Vein Controversy begins, the Spirit Vein Essence will naturally return to Qifeng Mountain. Li Wenfeng said without hesitation.

"You have to leave the essence of the spiritual vein in the Cangyun Sect!" "Nanwang Liu Wu shouted angrily: "You think that the essence of the spiritual vein is your Cangyun thing!"

Hearing that Li Wenfeng was going to leave the essence of the spiritual vein in Cangyun, many people on the side of the Qingzhou Alliance immediately turned unkind, and the essence of the spiritual vein was a resource common to the entire Qingzhou. No one can do it alone.

Elder Wen Mo Feng shook his feather fan and stepped forward and said, "My sect master said it clearly. When the next Spiritual Vein Battle begins, the Spiritual Vein Essence will be handed over to the next winner. As for whether the next winner will leave the essence of the spiritual vein in Qifeng Mountain or keep it in his own hands, only others have the final say, we dare not go to Qifeng Mountain, it is better to be safer in the sect. ”

Nanwang Liu Wu glanced at Mo Feng and said, "Could it be that Elder Wen's cultivation was a Yuan Infant when he was in the sect, and he would become a golden pill or a foundation building in Qifeng Mountain, such a timid person is really only suitable for dancing and making ink." ”

Ridicule of the King of the South. Mo Feng didn't care, shook the feather fan, and said with a smile: "Nanwang is right, he is not good at fighting, he only likes to paint flowers and plants, what can you do with me." ”

Cangyun didn't plan to go to Qifeng Mountain, Li Wenfeng made this plan after regaining the essence of the spiritual vein.

The man in black in the cave of Qifeng Mountain is very strong, and behind the man in black is very likely to be the mysterious White Bone Palace. In this kind of eventful autumn, it is most stable to leave the essence of the spiritual vein in the sect, and it is good to hand it over when the next spiritual vein battle is held, if Cangyun can still win. Then the essence of the spiritual vein will always remain in the Cangyun Sect.

"Yangmaisha, I Cangyun has collected a lot, just a few years. The essence of the spiritual vein will never wither. Li Wenfeng looked at the Eight Kings and said, "As long as the middle-level spiritual veins under Li's feet are still there." The essence of the high-level spiritual vein will not appear to be half a point apart, if you are not at ease. I can use the spirit veins of the Cangyun Sect to nourish the essence of the high-level spirit veins right now!"

Cultivating the veins with the veins is indeed the best way to warm up, the essence of the high-level spiritual veins of Qifeng Mountain is placed in the Cangyun Sect for a few years, and it will not miss half a point, since Li Wenfeng has already said this, even the eight kings of Nanzhao can't refute anything.

Dongwang Zhang Xian pondered for a moment and said: "In this case, Sect Master Li should be careful, don't let others take away the essence of the spiritual vein, if the essence of the spiritual vein is lost again, the lord of Nanzhao will come to Cangyun in person to seek justice for Qingzhou and leave!"

As soon as the figure moved, Zhang Xian, the king of the east, left first, and several other princes stepped on the flying boat one after another, and the Nanzhao people came quickly and walked very neatly, and nearly 10,000 troops left Cangyun in an instant.

As soon as Nanzhao left, the Lei family, who had already retreated, left quickly, and those second-rate sects saw that there was no benefit to be gained, so they scattered one after another.

Feng Yuan, who was expressionless, rolled his still eyes slightly, glanced at Li Wenfeng's side as if he were nothing, and then turned around and left with the Seven Evil Sect people, without leaving a word.

The Qingzhou Alliance, which came violently, fell apart at this time and retreated, and this farce-like catastrophe finally ended completely.

When there was no longer a cultivator outside the Cangyun Sect, Li Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly blessed the Ancestor, it was really a good time for the essence of the spiritual vein to appear.

Ordered the law enforcement elders to guard the essence of the spiritual vein, Li Wenfeng took Xu Zhong back to Mochiyue Peak, and the other elders were still waiting for the sect master to explain the origin of the essence of the spiritual vein, but they didn't think that they would only take Xu Zhong away, and none of the rest were summoned.

Now that the crisis has passed, the elders are also relieved, Mo Feng shook the feather fan and looked very happy, Zhou Cheng jumped up and down like a big horse monkey, and almost danced, Elder Wu checked the essence of the spiritual vein, nodded and returned directly to Fuyao Peak, and the other elders complimented each other and left one after another.

Bai Yi's expression seemed extremely calm from beginning to end, the strange beast of the sound leech was not a real Dao method, and he was summoned by the ghost way, and the breath of the sound leech could not track his body at all.

The appearance of the sound leech should make the ink artist more fearful, this kind of mysterious method from ancient times, Bai Yi does not think that a god cultivator can recognize it, as long as the ink artist can't see what is swallowing his spiritual sense, another thorn will be born in his heart, plus the loss of the essence of the spiritual vein, Bai Yi can conclude that the ink artist will definitely not appear in the near future, he will inevitably lie deeper.

On the Guanyun Platform, the law enforcement elders guarded the side of the essence of the spiritual vein, and hundreds of disciples of the torture hall lined up around the Guanyun Platform, without the arrangement of the sect master, Chu Jiuhong would not leave the essence of the spiritual vein for half a step.

The other elders had already dispersed, Zhou Cheng circled around the essence of the spiritual vein twice, laughed, and said, "My Cangyun is really lucky, and a group of beam-jumping clowns from the Qingzhou Alliance also want to take advantage of my Cangyun, they think too beautifully!"

The elated Zhou Cheng was indeed happier than the others, if the essence of the spiritual vein did not appear this time, then the ancestor was probably really going to get out of the customs, the ancestor was out of the customs, and the first unlucky one was definitely him, the refining elder.

Arching his hand at the law enforcement elder, Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "Elder Chu is tired, I'm going to get drunk." ”

Chu Jiuhong was still as cold as ice, raised his hand and saluted: "Elder Zhou can rest assured." ”

The law enforcement elder was originally an iceberg beauty, and he always had a cold tone, Zhou Cheng was no longer surprised, and when he saw Bai Yi about to leave, Zhou Cheng immediately shouted loudly: "Elder Bai, you want to accompany me to get drunk today!"

Bai Yi, who walked a few steps, paused, nodded and smiled as if he had agreed to Zhou Cheng's wine game, and then looked at the void in the distance casually, and in the depths of those smiling eyes, except for the coldness of the eternal cold pool, there was no smile at all.

The direction that Bai Yi was looking at was exactly the direction where Feng Yuan, the Seven Evil Sect Master, had stayed before, and the place where Bai Yi was standing was also the direction that Feng Yuan seemed to look at at at casually before leaving! )