Dozens of red silks fell into the silver seal on the girl's left arm.

Buzzing!

The silver seal suddenly shone brightly, and a little silver flame appeared.

Qi Xuan was overjoyed and quickly made gestures with both hands.

The rays of light sprayed out of the bottle suddenly became much thicker, and more red silk appeared densely, all of which were trapped in the silver seal.

Bai Liu's body trembled slightly, and his left arm twitched.

The flames were pulled out from the seal more and more, and the music formed the appearance of half a silver firebird, but the breath was weak and he looked drowsy.

At this moment, a blue light suddenly appeared at the bottom of the seal, revealing a vague force, trying to pull the firebird back.

When Qi Xuan saw this, he showed a contemptuous smile on his face, and he spurted out his blood and blood.

Then the bottle was bright red, and all the red silk turned into two chains, locking the silver firebird's neck.

A silver light flashed on the surface of the firebird and woke up.

It seemed that he noticed the chains around his neck and let out an angry roar.

The surface flame was full of flames, and a silver flame was gushed out.

The chains and flames came into contact with each other and disappeared in an instant.

The speed of the flame disappeared, and it penetrated the bottle directly and continued to shoot at Qi Xuan.

Because the incident happened suddenly and the speed of the flames was amazing, it came to Qi Xuan in an instant.

Qi Xuan was shocked and waved his hand without thinking about it to block it. At the same time, he shot out a series of afterimages and appeared dozens of feet away, but his left arm turned into ashes because it touched some silver flames.

If the flame hadn't seemed to have insufficient strength, it would have been seriously injured even if it did not die.

He took a deep breath, took out a blood-red pill and took it. The muscles on the broken arm were squirming wildly, and new meat grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few breaths, his left arm grew again, and the old man looked towards Bai Liu with lingering fear.

The fiery red round bottle and the green shield had been swallowed by the silver flames. After the silver firebird hit, the girl's left arm sealed with a flash of green light and disappeared.

Although he was not as careful as he suffered a secret loss, the more he did so, his eyes looking at the seal became more and more intense.

...

In a winding green mountain range, mist is evaporated and spiritual energy is everywhere, and exquisitely crafted pavilions and palaces are distributed everywhere.

Above a remote valley, seven or eight figures rushed from a distance and fell towards the entrance of the valley.

Among these people, the leader was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in snow-white clothes, with a handsome face full of arrogance.

As soon as the side fell to the ground, he immediately said to the others: "Go into the valley immediately, and this time he said nothing, he can't let it run away."

"yes!"

Everyone responded in unison and rushed into the valley immediately.

A white-haired old woman in a gray robe did not obey the orders like others, but instead came to the boy with a strange-shaped purple crutch.

"Grandma Sun, you can go together too. This Ziyun Diao is really cunning. Without you, they might not be able to accomplish anything."

The boy glanced at the old woman beside him and said.

"Young Master, the old woman is ordered by the Lord to protect you, but she must not leave her post without permission." The white-haired old woman shook her head.

"I just went into the valley first and captured the purple cloud marten. How could I be considered arbitrarily resigning from my post?" The young man frowned slightly.

"I will never leave the young master if you make a mistake. If you make a little mistake, the old woman will be responsible for death." The old woman was still unwilling to obey the order.

A hint of displeasure appeared on the boy's face and said, "This Hulu Valley is located in the jurisdiction of my Baiyun Temple, and it is just a blink of an eye from our sect. Which bold man dares to come here to commit rashness? Wouldn't he think his life is too long?"

"With that being said, …"

Before she finished speaking, the boy interrupted impatiently: "No need to say more, delay it. After running away from the Ziyun Sable, I will sue the ancestor and ask you."

The old woman's face became a little ugly, but she still hesitated and did not leave.

"You won't go!"

Seeing this, the boy was furious.

The white-haired old woman had to grit her teeth secretly, and the purple stick in her hand turned into a long rainbow and rushed into the valley.

The boy looked at the old woman's back and was still a little frustrated. He brushed his sleeves heavily and walked towards the valley.

As a result, as soon as he took two steps, he felt something strange behind him. He subconsciously looked back and saw two deep blue lights shaking, and his spiritual consciousness immediately became blurred.

In the void behind him, Yang Feng, wearing a green robe, slowly appeared in his body, with blue light flashing in his pupils, and a purple talisman was sandwiched with his fingers.

He calmly put away the Taiyi Hua Qing Talisman, raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked to the boy.

At this time, the boy's eyes were dull and his expression was dull, standing still.

"Where is the star gathering platform in Baiyun Temple?" Yang Feng asked directly.

"On the top of Jiugong Peak...." The young man replied with his lips squirming.

"Oh, why not on the main peak Jingtian Peak?"

Yang Feng asked in confusion when he heard this.

"The Jiugong Peak Mountain has the highest level and the view on the top of the mountain is the widest, which is more conducive to attracting the power of stars. Therefore, the ancestors set up the magic circle on this mountain." The young man answered without hesitation.

"Who is stationed on the Star Gathering Platform and how is the cultivation level?" Yang Feng nodded and continued to ask.

"Seeing the inner arrangement..."

The boy's face was expressionless and his mouth kept opening and closing, and he spoke out the situation on Jiugong Peak like a bean.

As the sect peak second only to Jingtian Peak, Jiugong Peak is naturally a major area in Baiyun Temple. On weekdays, a large number of sect elders and disciples practice on it.

However, the peak where the Juxingtai is located is a large forbidden area in the sect. Except for some inner sect elders and some core disciples, no one else can enter.

According to the young man, there are powerful bans outside the Star Gathering Platform, and there are unknown elders inside. It can be confirmed that at least one elder in the fusion stage is in charge.

After pondering for a while, Yang Feng pointed gently on the young man's eyebrows, and then his body dissipated like smoke and mist.

The boy in white only then returned to his clear eyes, and he still remembered something strange behind him. He quickly looked back and saw that there was nothing there.

He shook his head in confusion, turned around and continued to walk into the valley.

On the other side, Yang Feng's figure turned out from behind an ancient tree, raised his footsteps and was about to fly up.

At this moment, a light suddenly lit up around his waist. A yellow talisman, without being summoned, flew out on its own and hovered in the air.

When Yang Feng saw this talisman, his brow frowned slightly.

A "huh" sound.

A ball of fire rose in the air, and the talisman ignited out of thin air.

The flames rose, and a blurred phantom appeared in the flames, gradually becoming clearer.

In the phantom, he saw the girl in green shirt lying on a stone table at a glance. There was no trace of blood on Qingli's face, her eyes were closed, and she fainted.

And his slender wrist was being held tightly by a thin big hand.

The owner of the hand was wearing a black robe, black hair and black beard, and was thin and looking at him with a slim face.

"You are Qi Xuan!"

Yang Feng glanced at the old man, then looked at the other person's robe, narrowed his eyes and asked suddenly.

"Hmph! Yang Xiaozi, you killed my nephew and grandson two years ago, and then sinisterly plotted against my close friend Luya, and then kept hiding in the Flame Sect. It's really easy for me to find! Today, this little fox demon fell into my hands. Are you going to save me?"

The old man's face flashed with evil spirits and said with a smile.

"What do you want?" Yang Feng asked with a constant expression.

"In one month, come to the Ghost Peak of the Fengdu Mountains of Guizong. Remember, you are allowed to come alone. If you don't see you appear, don't blame me for being ruthless." Qi Xuan said suddenly with a cold voice.

As he said that, the force he grabbed Bai Liu's wrist increased a little more, and the girl in the coma was frowned and her face became paler.

Seeing this, Yang Feng's face became gloomy and he remained silent.

Accompanied by a grim smile, the fire light in front of him disappeared after a twist, leaving only a ball of ashes, which was blown by the mountain wind and disappeared without a trace.

Half a month later, Fengdu Mountains.

Above a steep and towering peak, a layer of lead-black clouds were shrouded in the sky, so that at noon, there was not much sunlight, showing a gloomy look like a storm was about to come.

The mountains are covered with trees, but they are not the green color they see, but the slightly thick blue-black ones, making the entire mountain look like a large ink painting drawn from thick ink.

At this moment, a hole suddenly broke in the dark clouds in the sky, and a light flew out from it, and a tall young man in a green robe appeared, which was Yang Feng.

He was suspended in mid-air, glanced around, closed his eyes, slowly released his spiritual thoughts, and swept towards the entire mountain.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and a strange look appeared on his face. Then he stretched out his body and flashed a few times, and fell into a smoky forest not far away.

After he landed on the ground, he walked not far forward. After walking around a thick ancient tree, he saw a petite figure leaning on half of the gray-white dead tree in front of him, motionless.

"White Willow!"

He frowned slightly and shouted.

The petite figure heard the sound, her shoulders swayed slightly, and as her eyelashes moved, her originally closed eyes slowly opened.

The moment she saw Yang Feng, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on the woman's pale little face, and a forced smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. When she opened her mouth to speak, she seemed to be banned and could only make a vague sound of "Yeah, um, ah."

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

Yang Feng comforted him and walked slowly forward.

Seeing this, Bai Liu seemed to think of something. A panic flashed in her beautiful eyes and shook her head repeatedly at Yang Feng.

Seeing Yang Feng's pace keeping, she struggled for a moment and wanted to sit up straight, but suddenly there was a "crackling" sound all over her body.

Chains with black electric light flashed on her body, tied them up from head to toe. As soon as she moved, black light would flow out from it and hit her hard.
Chapter completed!