The villain, she raised the darling of heaven

When Ji Wanbai arrived at Feng's house, the sky had turned pale, and most of her body had been dyed purple.

The disciples at the door wanted to stop her, but after a closer look, it was their Miss Feng who was holding her.

Hastily brought the person in without even having time to report.

The entire Feng family was awakened.

Feng Qingyu approached Ji Wanbai vainly.

The person in her arms has been breathless for a long time.

"Nian Yao..."

She could restore his eyes by herself, but he couldn't save her.

Suddenly, the pain and sourness that seemed to have been suppressed for thousands of years burst out suddenly, and the heart throbbed.

This breezy and bright man finally lost his composure, his eyes were scarlet and he wanted to hug the cold corpse.

"If you want to die, then embrace it."

Ji Wan Bai took a breath, and put the body on the ground, his tone was a little hasty.

Feng Qingyu's hand was only half an inch away from the corpse, but she stopped abruptly.

He is definitely not afraid of death, Feng Nianyao can break into the holy pool of medicine for him, and he can also give his life for her.

The two of them, brother and sister, have had a deep relationship since they were young. They practiced together, experienced together, and ventured together. There is nothing that cannot be done for each other... It's just that someone has to avenge her.

Only now did he notice Ji Wan Bai who was sitting on the ground next to him.

The woman's hands were abnormally dark purple, and her neck and face were still normal white.

Feng Lang walked in with strides, and immediately saw Feng Nianyao lying on the ground, her body tilted slightly.

Ji Wan Bai suddenly took a few quick breaths, and his body twitched uncontrollably.

Even the residual toxin is enough to kill her from pain.

"Go to the soul doctor, go quickly—" Seeing that she was seriously injured, Feng Lang frowned slightly.

"No need, I have to leave after I finish speaking." Ji Wan Bai climbed up while propping up the table and chairs.

There is no cure for the poison of a nine-tailed white spider in the Spirit Breaking Realm, and even if it can be cured, she can't wait.

"Jiujue Palace has been jointly controlled by Xuancang Palace and the Undead Tribe, and they will come over soon."

"Feng Nianyao was killed by that giant spider."

After all, she didn't say that she abruptly walked through the entire drug net before she was alive.

Saying it would only add to the sadness.

As one of the saintesses of the Jiujue Hall, Ji Wanbai has always been on the opposite side of them in the past, but now she very much hopes that the Conference Hall will be stronger than the Jiujue Hall.

Powerful enough to eradicate Xuan Cang Palace.

Ji Wanbai avoided everyone's supporting hands, and the Feng family followed her all the way.

Outside the door, the disciples of the Tongqi Hall who had already knelt on the ground, this group of disciples who should have been high-spirited put their heads on the ground, trembling almost undetectably.

"Please ask the saint to go back with us—"

Ji Wan Bai is a qualified saint in their hearts, with a good temper, strong strength, and high talent, who does not fight or snatch, and does not care about life.

It is their luck to be able to stay under her for so many years.

Ji Wan Bai swallowed the sourness in his mouth, exhaled a foul breath, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Even in extreme embarrassment, the woman's gestures are full of charm.

"Of course I have to go back."

but……

Ji Wan Bai stood quietly at the door of Feng's house, staring down at his hands.

The faint dark purple color is quite dazzling, and the excruciating pain is still flowing in the body.

She didn't know if she could survive until then.

At this moment, the golden crow was rising in the sky, emitting a crimson glow, gradually turning the blue sky into golden red.

The rays of the rising sun completely dispelled the darkness of the night, and even scattered towards this shadowy place.

Ji Wan Bai turned his head sideways, set his eyes on Feng Lang, and said in a very light tone, "Master Feng, please."

The Feng family has been watching the people from the Tongqi Palace leave, feeling indescribably sad, it is clearly the sun rising, but it seems to be the scene of dusk.

The majestic millennium hall has been reduced to this point.

Will the Feng family follow in their footsteps?

Feng Lang was deeply moved.

Although these juniors do not have the ability to block everything alone, they all have the courage within their capabilities.

"Immediately summon the heads of all the families in the meeting hall to come to the Feng family for a gathering."

……

Grandson Xian gave Shen Yu six ninth-level formations and several ninth-level talismans.

"Tsk, I have given enough sincerity. If you still fail by then, don't take it out on me."

Shen Yu didn't like listening to him talk.

He always felt that she would fail.

"Since I gave you these, don't I need to go?"

Shen Yu glanced at him, "You don't have to go if you die."

Chang Sun Xian wasn't annoyed at all, these days, he could figure her out thoroughly.

"If I die, no one will be able to use you."

Chang Sun Xian looked at everyone in the hall with great contempt, including Shen Jue.

"These people can also help you get rid of a few little guys by blowing themselves up."

Shen Jue stared at him gloomyly.

Chang Sun Xian chose to ignore it.

Shen Yu drew circles on the map and snorted coldly.

"They are good-looking anyway, as for you?"

Shen Yu looked up at him, then quickly shifted her gaze to Shen Jue's face.

In fact, Changsun Xian's original appearance is really not ugly, but because of practicing the longevity technique, his face is covered with black lines, just like Shen Yu's cold poison attack before, densely packed, it looks a little scary.

Seeing her looking over, Shen Jue immediately put away her gloomy look and put on a rather cute one.

Shen Yu stretched out her hand and pulled him closer. After watching for a long time, she succeeded in washing her eyes. After that, the more she thought about Sun Xian's words, the angrier she became.

If you talk big, you can talk big, why are you talking about A Jue?Put pressure on him for nothing.

In Soul Wonderland, at his age of two hundred years, he is still just a child!

"What is an old thing that has lived for more than 1000 years doing in my Xuancang Palace? If you look down on me, get out."

It's her turn to point and point at him?

The eldest grandson was so enraged that he was dying, and the two words directly poked his sore spots, knowing that she was such a virtuous person who was so angry that no one would pay for her life, she still went to scold her self-abuse.

"I've only lived 600 years!"

The lifespan of the Taixu Realm is a full 8000 years, less than a quarter of it.

Shen Yu ignored him, threw the map to Qu Zhao, and pulled Shen Jue out.

Ye Hua should be refined according to the time.

Shen Jue was led by Shen Yu, and she was in an indescribably good mood. She looked back and raised her eyebrows at the person on the steps, revealing a mocking and provocative smile.

Changsun Xian became even more angry, and he didn't dare to throw Shen Yu's things, so he could only hold back his anger.

Qu Zhao took a look, bowed his head and followed out.

The master loves the Holy Son the most, to the point where he can't tolerate any bad words from others, and everyone can see it.

Why is this devil so crazy that he wants to attack the Son?

Did you take the wrong medicine?

Xiao Bai, who was left on the desk, looked up just in time to see this scene, and cast a pitiful glance at Chang Sun Xian.

Please, that's someone that even this little white spider can't play, okay? It also has the bonus of appearance, you are an ugly thing, you have nothing, so don't fight him?

Enough is enough.

Sensing its gaze, Changsun Xian yelled viciously before leaving: "Let's turn you into a puppet spider."

Xiaobai was stunned by the yelling, and then "squeaked" at the back of his leaving, probably scolding very badly.

Ugly thing, you are finished, I tell you, I will blow the pillow wind (╬￣dish￣)