My uncle is Lin Zhengying

The strange bird was leading the way in the air, and more than a dozen people below followed it all the way.

After flying and chasing, it is the time of half a stick of incense.

The crowd went directly to the outskirts of Chang'an City, under a mountain.

The divine bird stopped circling when it came to the mountain, and stopped on a tree, indicating that the real reincarnated soul boy was inside the mountain.

As for the specific location, it doesn't know, it has to rely on Zhang Jing and the others to find it.

After all, it's just a bird, so it's not bad to be able to roughly determine the location of the reincarnated soul boy, but it's not a radar, which can be accurate to specific coordinates.

Fortunately, this mountain is not big, even if you search the whole mountain, it won't take too long.

A few people were left to guard the way down the mountain to prevent the murderer from going down the mountain, and the others went up the mountain and began to search separately.

finally.

When it was getting dark, Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng found the two children who had been taken away, Xiao Xiami and Luo Sang, in a cave halfway up the mountain almost at the same time.

The situation is not bad. The two children have not been murdered and are still alive.

It's just that now they are all sitting cross-legged, with their eyes closed, as if in a coma.

What was even more weird was that there was an inexplicable flame burning beside the two children!

This circle of flames is not extraordinary, it burns spontaneously without any material, and it looks harmless, but after people see it, their consciousness will be in a trance involuntarily, as if their minds will be immersed in the flames!

Even Zhang Jing couldn't see the origin of this flame for a while.

Of course, not to mention Zhang Jing, even with Yan Qingfeng's cultivation base and Yin God, it is impossible to be confused by the flames.

But after Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng looked at each other, without hesitation, they rushed over one after another, saving the child first.

But just as the two made their move, suddenly a figure flashed out of the dark cave, grabbed Xiao Xiami and Luo Sang from behind, and fled towards the distance.

This person's speed is extremely fast. Although he is not flying, he is almost like a ghost. He is so fast that his eyes can hardly react, and it is difficult to find the shadow.

But Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng were not ordinary people, so they could clearly see what this person looked like.

It was an old man about five or sixty years old, with a rather vicious face, which made people look very unfriendly and friendly, and his aura was also very sharp.

What's more, he was wearing a bright yellow and dark red monk's robe, so he looked like a member of the fan monk sect!

"I still want to escape! Don't even think about it!"

Yan Qingfeng let out a roar, and chanted a spell, and the long sword in his hand was like a flying sword, stabbing towards the old man.

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Chapter 390 I've already shown mercy

Yan Qingfeng's swordsmanship is extraordinary, especially the flying sword sacrifice, even the original skeleton spirit Jiushan Immortal King was seriously injured because of this, and he paid a considerable price to carry it down.

The old monk naturally didn't dare to ignore it.

The flying sword was extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, it locked on the back of the old monk, no matter how much he tried to escape and dodge, it was useless.

He had to quickly put Xiao Xiami and Luo Sang down first, and then he chanted the Tantric mantra and formed a mudra with his hands. A huge golden Buddha statue rose behind him. The Buddha statue closed its eyes, but the Buddha's light was brilliant.

It seemed to be a slow slap of the palm, but at the critical moment, the golden giant palm blocked Yan Qingfeng's flying sword.

boom!

Yan Qingfeng made an angry move with all his strength, carrying a long sword with sharp sword aura, which could pierce a hole even if there was a city wall in front of it, and level a small mountain.

But in the face of the giant palm of the Buddha statue, he was unexpectedly intercepted abruptly. The sword energy roared continuously, but he couldn't pierce the Buddha's palm quickly.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe borrows the law! Open it to me!"

Yan Qingfeng had an honest and honest square face with acne, but at this moment it was flushed with murderous aura.

Holding the sword formula with both hands and crossing across his chest, the mana in his body surged, and the Yin God was also mobilized, and then a force of power was poured into the flying sword, making the flying sword's power soar, and the sword's energy became more wanton.

Buzz!

The surrounding space is filled with sword energy.

The power of Yan Qingfeng's unique move is not much more powerful than that of the fifth level of Zhang Jing's Monster Slaying Art.

But the old monk was as immovable as a mountain. As the power of Yan Qingfeng's sword moves became stronger, he chanted mantras, and the light of the closed-eyed golden Buddha statue behind him became even more dazzling, shining like the sun.

The Buddha's light gathered, and the coercion more than doubled.

boom!

In the end, the Buddha's palm shattered, and Yan Qingfeng's long sword was knocked to the ground.

Yan Qingfeng, who was already injured, let out a muffled snort again, his breath was unsteady, a gust of blood gushed from his heart, and he forcibly swallowed it back.

But the old monk just took two steps back with a shock, and there was no serious problem.

It can be seen that the old monk's cultivation and strength are indeed better than Yan Qingfeng's, and Yan Qingfeng fell into the disadvantaged again under the fighting method and suffered a loss.

but.

This time Yan Qingfeng was not alone.

Zhang Jing is also watching from the side!

Yan Qingfeng couldn't hold his breath, and started to strike directly, but Zhang Jing's body flickered, and when the two were fighting each other, he had already come behind the old monk, and saved Xiao Xiami and Luo Sang to the side.

Zhang Jing immediately checked the condition of the two children and found that the two children were indeed alive and well.

Even, their condition is much better than normal!

With their eyes closed, they did not enter a coma, but entered a state of epiphany that seemed to be half awake!

Whether it's the little Xiami or the little girl Luosang, they all have very strong spiritual power fluctuations in their bodies at this time, more than twice as strong as when they tested it a few days ago!

"How is this going?"

Zhang Jing had already thought the same as Yan Qingfeng, thinking that the Fan Sengjiao had evil intentions, and the thief shouted "stop the thief."

But the current situation made him doubt the truth of the matter.

After fighting Yan Qingfeng, the old monk looked back and was about to drag Xiao Xiami and Luo Sang to continue fleeing, but found that Zhang Jing came behind him without a sound and rescued the two children. Furious, a face that was already rigid was even more calm and prestige.

Immediately stretched out his hand and grasped his claws, and grabbed Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing flicked his hand, and a purple and black thunder ball burst out, facing the old monk who rushed over.