Lu Feng almost forgot his identity as Lin Liyun because of his momentary anger. After Chu Youwei pulled and persuaded him, he came to his senses. Seeing Chu Youwei's face was covered in blood and ragged clothes, Lu Feng immediately took off his outer shirt and wrapped it on Chu Youwei.

Although he had experienced many battles along the way, his shirt was a little broken and covered with a lot of blood stains, his advantage was that he was magnanimous and could barely wrap around the faint spring light that suddenly appeared in Chu Youwei.

Chu Youwei felt the intimate movement of Lu Feng putting on her clothes like a hug, and a trace of resistance flashed in her eyes instinctively, but considering her own injuries and the fact that she was wearing many holes at this moment, she would inevitably be seen inside her clothes while walking and hesitated and accepted it indirectly.

Feeling the outer shirt that was still warm, Chu Youwei felt a little bit of shame, but she was soon attracted by a faint scent of the clothes. This fragrance made her feel very familiar and intimate, but because the tip of her nose was a hole in the shoulder and neck of her clothes, the residual blood smell was filled with it, which made her unable to tell the details for a while, and she couldn't remember where she had smelled this fragrance.

In a daze, a hint of resentment suddenly came from behind him.

Lu Feng and Chu Youwei looked back at the same time.

The person who came was a mature woman of twenty-eight or nine years old. She was wearing a purple shirt, with a positive face, plump and plump figure, graceful and sexy. Her waist trembled slightly while walking, and her legs were rhythmically straight and raised, revealing a full charm.

Lu Feng recognized the woman who had driven away the sneak attacker for him. He also thought that after he understood the sword monument, he did not pay attention to him because of his concern, but rushed directly towards Chu Youwei. He looked a little embarrassed and apologized: "I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't thank the girl, please forgive me."

Since the woman approached, Lu Feng has recognized her identity from the makeup that was so delicate and charming that she was half-sexy. Hao Ran was Xue Zier, who had once met at the gentleman's night banquet that day.

Chu Youwei stood beside Lu Feng weakly. Seeing Xue Zi'er approaching, her eyes were filled with a hint of dislike, but she couldn't tell why she didn't like it. She only felt that the extremely rich fragrance applied to the latter. Although it smelled so pleasant and breathtaking, it made her nose feel very uncomfortable.

When Xue Zi'er heard Lu Feng's thanks, a hint of anger appeared on her face, "I understand that Mr. Lin is thinking about her daughter-in-law who has not passed away. It is normal for her to not be able to tolerate her in her eyes."

Lu Feng's face was embarrassed, afraid that Chu Youwei would think too much, so he glanced at him, but saw that the latter's face was pale and cold sweat broke out between the ends of his hair. He couldn't help but say anxiously: "Youwei is ill. Please forgive me for being rude and say goodbye first, and turn around and set up a banquet to thank the girl for help."

Xue Zi'er's face narrowed, and she watched Lu Feng support Chu Youwei and walked out, calling out repeatedly: "You are leaving now? Don't go to the giant sword to see? If you miss this opportunity, you will never have it again."

Lu Feng shook his head.

Xue Zi'er glanced at Lu Feng who was leaving, and then looked at the giant sword behind him. Seeing that the thick ice layer was about to cover the gate at the tip of the sword below, she hesitated and gave up the idea of ​​following Lu Feng, "Then let's say goodbye, and when I look back, my sister comes to look for you to ask for thank you."

Xue Zi'er knew that it was not a matter of "sacrificing companions" such as Lu Feng and Chu Youwei who wanted to break up and destroy them. Now that she successfully approached the two of them as a good identity, Lu Feng took the initiative to make a subsequent "farm appointment", the first step was successfully opened.

After Xue Zi'er left, Chu Youwei immediately broke free from Lu Feng's support. The reason why she allowed Lu Feng to support her intimately was mainly due to Xue Zi'er's fox-like intention. She didn't want Lu Feng to get too close to such a fox-like woman. Even if she didn't consider the relationship between them, she wouldn't want to go from the perspective of a friend.

"Do you know who she is? Just thank you like this?"

Chu Youwei's weak voice was filled with a bit of anger and resentment.

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment. Although he knew Xue Zi'er's identity in his heart, he still pretended to be confused and shook his head: "Although he didn't know his identity, she had resolved the situation of being attacked for me before, so she should thank you one or two."

Chu Youwei still had a stern face and warned: "She is Xue Zi'er from Zixiao Mountain. You should have heard of Zixiao Mountain. What they practice is the skill of "diging yang and replenishing yin". Such a person will not be kind to help you. Most of them have taken a fancy to you. You are separated from you... You should be more careful!"

Chu Youwei originally wanted to ask Lu Feng to stay away from Xue Zi'er, but she was a little hesitant when she said that. What qualifications and identity do she have to ask him to stay away from the woman she has? She is not a real partner.

Lu Feng glanced at Chu Youwei and looked at her with all her eyes. Chu Youwei quickly lowered her head, raised her hand and pulled the ends of her hair on both sides a few times, covering her blood-stained face.

"Look for a place to clean and treat it."

Lu Feng couldn't bear to speak, and understood that Chu Youwei's avoidance of her eyes was entirely due to her inferiority complex due to her forehead and flawed face.

Chu Youwei nodded and said resentfully: "Am I ugly now?"

Lu Feng shook his head quickly.

Chu Youwei suddenly raised her head and looked at the giant sword behind her, with a dull, complicated, and panic...

"What's wrong?" Lu Feng subconsciously looked back. Suddenly, the swords in the sword monument trembled one after another under the cold attack. The dragon and tiger sword he had obtained before was also trembling at this moment, and it seemed that he had been terrible invisibly pulled.

Lu Feng tried to press the trembling with spiritual energy, but it backfired. Instead, he screamed that the Dragon and Tiger Sword was even more powerful. Feeling the pain in the tiger's mouth, Lu Feng immediately threw it out. At the moment he took off his hand, the Dragon and Tiger Sword was in line with countless swords in the distance, and flew towards the top of the Pants Mountain, the huge hilt near the clouds.

Thousands of top-quality swords hovered over the clouds, surrounding the hilt of the sword like a flying swallow returning to the nest, slowly floating and rotating.

The soul masters who were originally trying hard to break the stele and pick up the sword in the sword stele forest, saw that the swords were drawn away one by one, and they were shocked and lost again. They were unwilling to let go. Few people left in anger and turned to the giant sword, trying to break into the space inside the giant sword, trying to go to the location of the hilt of the sword, and retrieve the swords that had already obtained their hands.

Just when Lu Feng thought Chu Youwei was also shocked by this scene, he suddenly saw the latter take out a pale white jade pendant from his arms, with a drop of small blood-like patterns on the pendant.

"This is..." Lu Feng felt the bloody aura emitted in it and couldn't help but be surprised.

Chu Youwei said bitterly: "This is the 'source jade' specially made by the Chu family to find bloodlines. I seem to... feel the breath of my ancestors, in the giant sword."

Lu Feng looked at Chu Youwei in horror, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You leave here first, I will try to enter the giant sword and search for the remains of your ancestors for you to see if there are any remaining tools."

At this moment, the entire giant sword was almost covered with thick ice, and the entrance under it had been covered with the ice and accumulated into a small iceberg. It would be difficult to enter from then on.

But if Chu Youwei was persuaded to leave first and there was only one person left, Lu Feng would have the means to break the ice and break into it, and he would meet the outstanding children of the famous sect in the space inside the giant sword.

Chu Youwei shook her head in resistance: "If there is a formation in this giant sword, it will be difficult for the Yuanyuan Jade to sense the specific location of the ancestor's remains. I need to find it myself."

Lu Fengwei said: "But your current state..."

Chu Youwei's face showed a little bitterness and said stubbornly: "I finally felt the sense of the remains of my ancestors, and I don't want to miss it like this."

While hesitating, Chu Youwei couldn't bear to say, "Mr. Lin, this matter is still a private matter of my Chu family. You don't need to commit this danger with you, just leave first."

Lu Feng resolutely refused and said, "Since I promised that the Chu family wanted to help find Zi Daihua, you are in this state now, how can I bear to abandon you?"

"And..." Lu Feng said to the giant sword that was already covered by thick ice, "Even if we want to enter this giant sword, it is difficult to do easily. And looking at the ice trend, I am afraid that the entire sword monument will be covered with the terrible ice layer. If we have not left this at that time, it is difficult to guarantee that we will not be injured by the cold air."

Chu Youwei's face was pale and she looked at the distance with fear. She saw the dead bodies in the battle, the giant swords that were approaching the giant swords had been frozen into ice sculptures, and many of them were even shattered into ice residue by the residual pressure.

While hesitating, a small boy suddenly appeared not far away.

"Two, what happened here?"

The boy looked at him at most fifteen or sixteen years old, with a delicate face, a little childish voice, and a little passionate face while curious.

Seeing Lu Feng and Chu Youwei standing there without answering, the boy quickly approached and asked again: "What kind of amazing treasure land has appeared here? Secret realm? Tombs, etc.? Quick, tell me?"

Lu Feng and Chu Youwei felt the aura that the little boy quickly approached. They were actually a soul master who reached the early stage of the Earth Soul Realm, and they were shocked.

At this age, having such strength is enough to show that the little boy has an extraordinary background. Although he is only walking alone, he will never be an ordinary casual cultivator. Even if he is a casual cultivator, he must be a casual cultivator with great luck.

The boy was dressed simply, just a set of ordinary light blue and white clothes, a training look, and no specific sect or origin was seen.

However, the sword box hanging on the boy's back made Lu Feng feel a little familiar with each other.

There are three long swords in the sword box, standing straight up in a short, medium and long style, each with a faint chill.

Looking at the soul master world, there are countless people using swords, but not many are equipped with three sharp swords at the same time. It is even more difficult to see three sharp swords as long and short styles.

Since this familiar sword box style, a figure couldn't help but appear in Lu Feng's mind.

That is a senior brother from his Qinghe Sect!
Chapter completed!