Baili Fengjian and Lu Shenyu arrived at the back of Jiahuang Mountain and saw two disciples from Nanqiong who looked depressed.

Lu Shenyu saw clearly that it was her Jing Yufeng's little disciple. She thought she had not sent them down the mountain. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and asked with a straight voice: "Why go down the mountain privately?"

Unexpectedly, the two men's expressions suddenly changed, and they knelt down with a pounce: "Master, please spare your life!"

The frown became deeper and deeper: "What's the matter?"

"I've counted the warehouse today and found that the Nine Heavens Holy Fire has less fire. I'm very serious and I have to go down the mountain and search all the way, but I didn't find anything."

Lu Shenyu and Baili Fengjian looked at each other, feeling a little worried. A few days ago, she pointed out eight bundles of fire from the warehouse to repair the barrier. Later, she only used five bundles, and the rest was taken back to the mountain. Unexpectedly, something went wrong. The Nine Heavens Holy Fire is extremely powerful and can also be regarded as the mountain-storing fairy treasure of the Nanqiong Sect. If it falls into the hands of an indiscriminate person, I am afraid...

"How many bunches are missing?"

"A bunch is missing, and it is mixed with ordinary fire. I didn't pay attention when I entered the warehouse. I only found it when I was fine today."

"Who sent the spark back?"

"After asking the warehouse manager, he said he didn't know, so the fire was there. He thought it was the other party who put the fire in the warehouse, so he didn't ask much at that time."

"Damn it!" Lu Shenyu shouted anxiously, and no matter how anxious he was, he could do nothing, and looked sideways at Baili Fengjian.

"Go back first, the matter of the Nine Heavens Holy Fire is important." Baili Fengjian pursed the corners of his lips, his face was still calm, but a strange feeling of uneasiness passed by in his heart. He couldn't say what it was. He was inexplicably extremely worried about Jing Che and eagerly wanted to see her. He suddenly remembered that she was still in the illusion fire burning scene, and it was not so easy to see her even if she wanted to see her.

The same route returned to the Nanqiong Sect. Lu Shenyu hurried to Jingyufeng, and Baili Fengjian didn't have time to interfere in other peaks, so he could only return to Yunqinfeng first.

Passing through the main peak, the bamboo forest, the sound of the long wind coming and rising up makes people feel upset. The wind stopped under the rustling bamboo leaves for a long time without moving away. I don’t know if I want to go in or leave.

The eyes calmly spread to the end of the bamboo forest, where it was the entrance to the Fantasy Fire Burning Site.

A few conversations fell into my ears, Baili Fengjian stood there openly and listened absent-mindedly.

"Are you crazy? The head of the sect ordered not to plead for her, and you still have to hit the gun!" It was a woman's quite hysterical voice.

"Gong Lin, what does this have to do with you?" He scolded coldly impatiently.

"Ha, you are really—Ha, it's been two years, almost three years, and you will never see me worrying about you?"

"I don't like vicious women."

"I am vicious? If you can pay more attention to me, will I be forced to do this by you? - OK, okay, go and plead. Anyway, the imprisonment set up by the Fantasy Fire Burning Site is less than 72 hours, so you can only go in and not come out. Just go and die with her!"

The footsteps rustled and slashed the fallen leaves and stepped out slowly. When Ye Xiu saw Baili Fengjian at the entrance of the bamboo forest, his figure stopped in surprise. He reacted and said hello away: "Sword Saint."

Then he left without looking sideways. Then Gong Lin, who was in a embarrassed look, walked out of the depths of the bamboo forest and bowed dodgedly. He was so dark that Baili Fengjian was indifferent. He thought he had not heard of their dispute just now, so he walked away quickly as if he ran away.

Other people's affairs cannot be cared about, not to mention that Gong Lin's thoughts are well known, and it is expected that they will burst out.

But she - Oh, should she see her?

Baili Fengjian looked straight at the deep hole, and the confined halo flowed faintly. He was separated by a distance of no long or short, but he could not take any steps.

Although the phantom fire only brings a burning pain to show punishment, he will feel incredible when he thinks that she will suffer in the fire for 72 hours and the punishment is given by him in person.

He had almost never punished her, even if she was lawless. The life he wanted to give her the most indulgent life was the debt he had in the past and the love of a master.

He was also worried at this moment, hoping that she could think clearly in it, and that her unruly mind would restrain her temperament and not look back without hitting the wall, and hoped that she would not hate him so much.

He has always been a contradictory person. Maybe he has too much care and too many concerns.

And this time, he took a step by mistake.

The disciple who was guarding the Huanhuo Burning Site saw that Baili Fengjian was coming, bowed silently and continued to guard with expressionless faces, without stopping Baili Fengjian from continuing to walk in. As he got closer, he stopped, touched the wine gourd on his waist, and suddenly pulled his lips and smiled helplessly.

This thought was no longer clear. I simply didn't think about anything and walked to the entrance of the cave with my long legs.

Imagine that the field of vision should be pitch black, because only those who are tortured can feel the illusion fire and nothing can be seen from the outside.

However, when Baili Fengjian's eyes were turned into it, his expression was initially incredible, and then he was shocked.

He suddenly raised his tone and was furious: "How could there be real fire inside?"

Four disciples guarding the gate surrounded him and looked at the scene inside the burning ground. The door was locked up. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't see that there was still real flame inside. You were at a loss for a moment and knelt down in panic and said, "This... I don't know."

But before they could look up, they felt as if a dao light had swung past, and then they were surprised to find that the Sword Saint was gone.

They looked at each other in surprise, and hurriedly looked into the burning ground.

"Sword Saint has entered?"

"Will that not be able to come out?"

"What are you doing while standing there! Go and invite the leader!"

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"A Che!" A vast sea of ​​fire was boundless, and the wind was full of nowhere.

The white sword of Longyuan split the flames, and the masculine power retaliated back.

It turned out to be the Nine Heavens Holy Fire!

Baili Fengjian was angry and shocked, and even more anxiously wanted to find Jing Che. Who exactly mixed the Nine Heavens Holy Fire into the Phantom Fire? Who wanted to harm his disciple!

No, what time is this? Can she survive in the Nine Heavens Holy Fire? Where is the divine seal? He clearly remembers that he still put it on her wrist, why doesn’t it work?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, noisy, noisy and loud in his consciousness, the excitement seemed to tear his throat, and the sadness seemed to be the silence of the sky. Baili Fengjian truly felt that something extremely important in his life was losing, but even though he had the ability to cover the sky with one hand, he could only be helpless at this moment like a headless fly rushing around. He wanted to find the lost girl in front of time, but in the vast sea of ​​fire, he was just a mortal and had no choice in the face of fate.

The sword light slashed everywhere, and the fire dragon rushed around.

This scene made Baili Fengjian vaguely think of Miaojiang a few months ago, with slurry rolling on the soles of his feet, and they hugged each other inseparably on the lonely stones.

She once stood by him so realistically and vividly, and her every frown and smile that almost became a habit in front of him, sometimes annoying and sometimes sticky.

Now he was deliberately pushing away. She was forced to go away. He wanted to look back, but there was such a grand sea between him and her. This was so anxious that it was more than just her body and mind.

"A Che! A Che!"

At this moment, a faint and inaudible sound of breaking came into his ears. Baili Fengjian turned his head impatiently and looked at him, and a wisp of white smoke rose in the sea of ​​fire.

It's the soul!

Baili Fengjian rushed forward, and at that moment, with a "puff", the white smoke was scattered in the flames. He urgently reached out to save something, but shrank his hand back. Seeing that only a square of crystal fragments were frozen in his palm.

Looking down, there was a black stone platform under her feet. The girl was lying on it, and her black hair blocked most of her face. Her soul all overflowed, forming a transparent ball of light to protect the master's body, but it was already at the end of her strength, and her soul continued to dissipate from the burns of the flames.

He immediately lowered his body, Longyuan's white sword split the iron chain, then opened a barrier to protect the stone platform, and raised the unconscious Jing Che from the ground.

Her pale face was almost transparent, her beautiful eyes were closed tightly, and the only thing that was noisy was the cinnabar tears at the corner of her eyes, so gorgeous that it seemed like the blood from crying. There was a deep tooth mark on her pale lips, indicating her previous pain and tolerance.

Baili Fengjian explored her breath, so weak that he could hardly feel it. He held her hand and wanted to transport true energy in, but her body was already in a state of breathing and could not accept any true energy.

Without having too much concern, he slightly helped Jing Che's face, leaned over and slowly blew a stream of true energy into her lips.

The lips were soft and weak, and there was a faint blood energy and the girl's unique warm and soft aura. Baili Fengjian suppressed the strangeness in his heart and continued to slowly transport true energy.

Jing Che's body gradually warmed up, and the soul on his head gradually returned to his position. Baili Fengjian straightened his back and left her lips, and counted carefully, but three souls scattered among the seven souls.

He put his hands together and hugged her in his arms even tighter.

"A Che." He almost sighed and called out softly.

It was a sigh of loss and regaining, and even more regretful of the heavyness he had at the beginning. Although he was one step late, he finally did not lose her completely. He thought that his care was just a natural master-disciple relationship, and there was no deviation at all. But what he did not study in depth was that her feelings had become corrupt and his response was destined to be on the wrong path. Baili Fengjian was so arrogant that he would never realize this until he really lost it.

The Nine Heavens Holy Fire is coming with great momentum and is declining quickly. With the urging of the Dragon Abyss White Sword, it has gradually faded out at this moment. The illusion fire is still burning in the burning field.

Baili Fengjian protected Jing Che in front of her and resisted the disaster of illusion fire for her.

It was his punishment for her, and it eventually became the punishment they bear together.

There were only two people sitting there. If it weren't for the hideous sea of ​​fire, it would be like a long time to survive.

But the sleeping person couldn't see it. She had only hatred in her heart. When she woke up, she didn't speak, and she felt regret in her heart.
Chapter completed!