The enemy made a promise to me

Hai Sinan's triangular pearl has been guiding Ye Chen to fly in the direction of the fairy island.

Along the way, the redness in his eyes did not fade away like before.

Yue Xixing couldn't move, but turned his eyes around, always paying attention to Ye Chenfei's movements.

At the same time, he kept thinking in his heart, why is the Mianyu ring he lost at Ye Chenfei's place?

That's not a shiny thing.

In Yue Xixing's heart, this person surnamed Ye had always been an image of a good young man with upright roots.

Now that he found out that he secretly hid such a thing as the Mianyu ring, what exactly is he trying to use it for?

Ye Chenfei...

Well, the image of this person is already rotten in Yue Xixing's heart.

Didn't expect it to be worse.

Ye Chenfei, the rotten man, has been struggling with himself, as if trying to control himself not to look down at the person in his arms.

He only controlled Haisinan in front of his eyes, and followed its guidance all the way forward.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, Hai Sinan guided Ye Chenfei to the top of a vast sea area, and then the triangular bead no longer pointed in a specific direction, but continued to rotate.

The power of its rotation slowly formed a vortex barrier around Ye Chenfei and Yue Xixing, enveloped them in it, and then slowly sank.

An invisible pressure came over, even if it was a soul body, Yue Xixing felt oppressed and sad.

It seems to be passing through a thick enchantment barrier.

When Yue Xixing was about to be unbearable and exploded to death due to oppression, the pressure around him suddenly disappeared.

Yue Xixing felt like a thread was swimming around his body, and it receded quickly like a tide.

His feet were hard and he stepped on the ground.

The one named Ye...

He actually retracted the spider silk and let him go?

Yue Xixing was puzzled and couldn't help looking at Ye Chenfei.

Ye Chenfei turned his back to him and turned his head slightly.

Yue Xixing immediately retreated a certain distance with extreme precaution.

Ye Chenfei turned around and walked forward.

Yue Xixing waited for him to walk a certain distance before looking at the surrounding scenery.

Green leaves and red flowers, green peaks far away, clouds and mists.

A waterfall in the shape of "Chuan" hangs from a mountain peak that is neither high nor short.

On the low hill before them a stepped stone bridge spanned to the top of the mountain where the waterfall flowed.

A long and tall bridge.

Yue Xixing stared at the scene in front of him and was stunned.

This place is...very familiar.

I was wondering and surprised, when suddenly there was a ferocious barking sound.

Yue Xixing turned his head to look, and saw a huge black dog barking harshly at Ye Chenfei under a pine tree beside the low hill.

A cold light flashed, but Ye Chenfei shot at the black dog without saying a word.

Yue Xixing: "..."

This person surnamed Ye is really possessed.

So rough!

Fortunately, the big dog was not as good as Mayor Yang. He jumped to avoid Ye Chenfei's attack, wrinkled his nose, bared his fangs, and sent a threatening signal to Ye Chenfei before attacking.

The Han Chan Sword came out of its sheath with a cold light, Ye Chenfei kept walking, and a sinister aura emanated from his whole body.

One person and one dog looked like they were about to fight.

"Midnight..."

Suddenly there was a warm and clear voice.

Yue Xixing heard the reputation and looked over, only to see a young man in a jade-colored robe walking slowly.

Both sleeves were rolled up high, exposing arms covered in mud.

The young man walked up to the big black dog and patted the top of its head.

The black dog Ziye immediately wagged his tail, his ferocious expression restrained a little.

The young man raised his head and looked at Ye Chenfei who was full of evil spirits.

"Master Ye?"

he asked suspiciously.

The Han Chan Sword was still in front of Ye Chenfei, making a trembling and soft cry.

It seems to be ready to go, but also seems to be struggling.

"Ding, soul, grass!" Ye Chenfei spat out each word.

The young man was still looking at his strange appearance, and when he heard the three words he said, he glanced at Yue Xixing who was standing a little far away.

"Are you going to cultivate the soul of that young master?"

The young man asked again, with a childlike innocence in his tone.

Ye Chenfei nodded to the young man laboriously.

The young man looked at Ye Chenfei with some concern, and said, "There are some soul-fixing grasses. But, Mr. Ye, your situation seems to be worse."

Ye Chenfei frowned in pain, his eyes were red and rippling, but they were still too thick to melt.

He shook his head laboriously, probably indicating that he could still hold on.

The young man thought about it and said, "Let's go meet the real person!"

As he said that, he waved to Yue Xixing who had been standing there all the time: "Young master, come together!"

Yue Xixing's mind was in a daze, flashing old memories constantly.

Seeing the young man waving at him, he couldn't help walking over.

The young man looked him up and down, and said: "The soul was so broken, didn't it hurt at that time?"

Yue Xixing was still in a daze, but when he heard him ask this question, he shook his head and said, "It didn't hurt too much, at that time... I soon lost consciousness."

The cool, whizzing, evil spirit flashed a few times at a high speed, as if stimulated.

Both Yue Xixing and the young man turned their heads to look at Ye Chenfei.

The black dog Ziye on the side once again showed a fierce expression of attack.

The young man's eyes became more worried, and he stretched out his hand to grab Yue Xixing's wrist, saying: "You are a soul body, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it for too long here, I'll drag you away!"

Before Yue Xixing could answer, two cold sword qi slashed from the side.

The landing point of one cut was the young man holding Yue Xixing's arm, and the other cut his chest.

The young man's body was light, he immediately let go of Yue Xixing's wrist, and then turned sideways to avoid the sword aura in his chest.

Seeing that its owner was being attacked, the black dog immediately jumped up and rushed towards Ye Chenfei like a black lightning bolt.

Ye Chenfei also swiftly activated the Han Chan Sword, ready to meet Zi Ye's swift pounce.

"Midnight..."

"Ye Chenfei!"

The young man and Yue Xixing spoke at the same time.

The young man naturally told him to stop the black dog from hurting others.

And Yue Xixing simply couldn't understand Ye Chenfei's crazy appearance.

"Jingle" sounded.

The sword's edge and the black dog's paw were instantly separated.

Ye Chenfei withdrew his sword and fought back, but the black dog didn't continue to attack.

"Come over at Midnight."

The young man called the dog back and knelt down.

The black dog immediately raised the paw it had just used and handed it to the young man, sticking out its tongue and gasping for breath.

The young man lowered his head and carefully checked his paws for any injuries.

"Ye, how long are you going to be crazy?"

Yue Xixing said to Ye Chenfei angrily.

Ye Chenfei seemed to be startled by his scolding, and suddenly loosened his grip on Han Chanjian.

When the long sword was falling and was about to touch the ground, it struggled and jumped up.

Staggeringly slipped back into Ye Chenfei's sleeve, leaving only a little bit of tail outside, as if he had been wronged.

Yue Xixing snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and turned his head.

It was only then that Ye Chenfei dared to raise his hands, held his head vigorously, and let out a struggling panting suppressedly.

The young man made sure that the black dog's paws were not in the way, and stood up.

Yue Xixing said to him: "Little brother, I'm fine, you don't need to help me."

At this time, the young man looked at him seriously, and said, "I didn't realize it at first, but you look like a person, young master."

Yue Xixing was stunned, and was about to ask something, but the young man's gaze was attracted by Ye Chenfei who was standing behind Yue Xixing again.

"Cross the bridge and go to the real man. Be careful, young man."

After speaking, the young man made a "please" gesture and asked Yue Xixing to walk to the stone bridge on the hill.

Yue Xixing knew that he might be very worried about Ye Chenfei's situation.

The real person he was talking about might be able to do something about Ye Chenfei's appearance.

Although he really didn't want to see Ye Chenfei anymore.

However, I don't want him to become a crazy madman.

The two, one soul and one dog, walked along the high stone bridge to the top of the highest mountain.

Yue Xixing wanted to ask a lot of questions.

But the young man looked back at Ye Chenfei who was following them gloomyly from time to time.

About halfway through the walk, Yue Xixing knew what the young man meant.

The higher you go to the height of the bridge, the stronger the pure aura becomes.

He is just a soul body, in other words, a ghost.

Ghosts simply couldn't bear such a strong spiritual energy.

He began to feel sad, and scattered auras emanated from his soul body.

Before the young man came to help him, Ye Chenfei had already taken a step ahead, and cast several soul charms into Yue Xixing's soul body to solidify his soul.

At such a time, it would actually be better for Yue Xixing to change back into a cat body.

But once he turned into a cat, he couldn't walk by himself and needed someone to hold him.

Yue Xixing squinted at Ye Chenfei's hell-like ghost, and secretly shook his head in disgust.

As for the young man who looked gentle and gentle, when they met for the first time, he was too embarrassed to be hugged.

So, he collected himself, looked up and looked forward, and decided to continue.

The young man asked about his condition, and went to see Ye Chenfei.

Suddenly, he let out a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay!"

The soul talisman worked, and Yue Xixing felt better. Hearing the young man's words, he said, "What's okay?"

The young man said: "This Mr. Ye. He still has worries in his heart, and his mind has not completely lost, so the situation is not as bad as I just thought."

Yue Xixing turned his head and glanced at Ye Chenfei, who was following him step by step, and asked casually, "Worried?"

The young man smiled and said, "That's right, Mr. Ye can't let go of his concern, and it's obviously you, Mr. Ye."

Yue Xixing was taken aback.

He knew that Ye Chenfei must have been injured, and somehow he lost his temper.

But what is the cause and effect, he didn't think about it, and he was too lazy to think about it.

Whether the person surnamed Ye is dead or alive, crazy or insane, what does it have to do with him?

At this time, the young man suddenly said this, which made him feel extremely awkward all of a sudden.

"Are you saying he cares about me? Well, yes, after all, he is a person with deep hatred."

The young man didn't know what he meant, but he could see the gloomy glint in his eyes, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Yue Xixing also didn't want to mention those stupid things, he raised his head to look around the scenery, and asked the young man, "Have you asked my little brother's name yet?"

The young man said: "There is no such thing as a surname. I was picked up on the island by.... I didn't have a decent name before I came here. The real person helped me choose one, called Su Yan."

Yue Xixing said: "It turned out to be Mr. Suyan. I would like to ask, was there a man and a woman who came here before?"

Su Yan thought for a while, and said: "I don't know how long ago the young master said? Anyway, since I lived here, in the 300 years since I lived here, not many people have been here. There are men, one man and one woman... like No."

After hearing this, Yue Xixing looked at Su Yan even more confused.

He turned his head and looked at the "Chuan" waterfall, the majestic long stone bridge, and the big black dog.

"When I was young, my father told me a story about Immortal Island, and it was like here..."

Yue Xixing didn't continue speaking, and his soul body began to emit aura again.

Ye Chenfei, who was always paying attention to his situation, immediately made up a few more soul talismans for him.

In this way, one goes up the towering stone bridge patchily, and finally reaches the top of the bridge, which is also the peak where the "Chuan" waterfall pours down.

The peak is surrounded by fairy mist, and the cornices and corners of the pavilions can be seen in the hazy.

Su Yan led the way with the black dog Zi Ye.

Yue Xixing followed behind him.

Ye Chenfei followed Yue Xixing not too far away.

Walking through the corridors and paths, he did not stop in those pavilions, but instead came to a pavilion near the cliff of the mountain stream.

There was a gray-haired man in the gazebo, with his back to them, facing the gurgling water of the cliff.

Yue Xixing saw that the man's back was thin, but he was surrounded by a hazy aura.

Looking at the past, it really looks like a lonely fairy.

"Really, a guest has arrived." Su Yan said to the immortal whose back was facing them.

The immortal didn't turn around right away, and was silent for a long while before turning his head slowly.

Yue Xixing looked curiously, and saw that this person was not the old man he had imagined.

Hyphoenix eyes and thin lips, the skin is radiant and radiant.

It looks very much like the statues of Sanqing real people enshrined in Taoist temples.

However, this person looked thinner, with a chill in his brows and eyes, without any warmth.

Such cold eyes swept across Yue Xixing, and then turned to Ye Chenfei behind him.

Suddenly, he waved his hand lightly.

An invisible energy passed by Yue Xixing's side, and flew towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chenfei didn't throw his sword violently, but just made a defensive formula to meet him.

Unexpectedly, another stronger force followed closely behind.

Intangible and qualityless, Yue Xixing only felt it because of the energy passing by his side.

Such a force hit Ye Chenfei directly in the chest, sending him flying backwards.

Here is the edge of the cliff water stream.

The direction Ye Chenfei flew upside down was exactly where it was hanging in the air.

The Han Chan Sword was drawn out of its sheath in a hurry, apparently to help its master return to the flat ground.

The real person's fingernails flew, another burst of energy, this time it hit towards the blade of the Han Chan Sword.

There was a soft clank, and the sword shook violently.

As if being hit hard, the Han Chan Sword followed closely beside Ye Chenfei and fell straight down the cliff.

Yue Xixing was dumbfounded, watching Ye Chenfei disappear from sight.

At the last moment, he clearly saw a flash of clarity in Ye Chenfei's eyes.

The eyes looked straight at himself.

Shining like a candle lit in the night...