The two cities disappeared, and Huaizhou was next to the two cities, and the lips were dead and the teeth were cold. I was afraid that Huaizhou would be the next to suffer.

The people in the two cities are now silent, and their life and death are unknown, which is even more worrying.

Ye Xingyue lowered his head helplessly, and said powerlessly: "That's right, these days I sent scouts, and I also found a lot of warlocks with high cultivation to investigate, but there was no news of all the people I sent, so I just wrote a letter. Feng went to Lidu for help."

Ye Xingyue thought that the person sent here was a national teacher or grand master, but he never expected that Zisang Yanshu would appear, so he looked at Zisang Yanshu expecting help.

Decades ago, Zi Sang Yanshu had rescued Ye Xingyue from fire and water many times. In Ye Xingyue's heart, Zi Sang Yanshu had great powers, so there was nothing wrong with him.

Zisang Yanshu understood Ye Xingyue's gaze, he turned his head to one side, and said calmly, "Don't look at me, I can't do anything about it, and I don't want to be easily contaminated with these demonic energy."

Even Zisang Yanshu found it tricky, but one can imagine how terrifying it was.

Thinking of Zi Sang Yanshu's dignified expression after being smeared with demonic energy in the sky above Tingcheng, Ye Junche lowered his eyes slightly disappointed, and whispered: "Is there no other way for things that Yanshu doesn't even want to touch?" ?"

The look of disappointment fell into Zisang Yanshu's eyes, Zisang Yanshu hesitated for a moment, but still whispered: "It's not that there is no other way."

After a pause, Zisang Yanshu analyzed: "Tingcheng, Danzhou, and Huaizhou all belong to the territory of the Feng Clan in Danxue Mountain. I'll call the head of the Feng Clan to try it out."

Speaking of Zisang Yanshu, he played out a magic talisman with the mark of the Feng clan attached to it.

The speed of the talisman is very fast, and it can reach the opponent's hand in an instant.

But after Zi Sang Yanshu played the talisman, the reaction he received was that the talisman was broken, and the patriarch of the Feng clan didn't receive the talisman at all.

"No, something happened to the Feng Clan."

Immediately, Zisang Yanshu became even more worried.

But soon he realized, "The two cities disappeared overnight, and the strong demonic energy did not affect the heavens, and even the Phoenix clan did not respond. The imprint of the clan is the civil strife in the Feng clan, something happened to Fengwei."

After thinking for a while, Zisang Yanshu played another talisman.

The imprint of Ye Junche's knocking on the magic talisman was familiar to him, and before he could think of anything, Zisang Yanshu explained: "It is the god you worship in Lingming Mountain, Mingyu Shangshen."

It can be seen that Zisang Yanshu was reluctant when he played the talisman. Ye Junche asked tentatively: "From the appearance of Yanshu, it seems that he doesn't want to contact God Mingyu."

Zi Sang Yanshu didn't want to deny it, and said helplessly with his eyes half down, "For a while, you are all in the camp, no matter what happens outside, don't come out."

As she said that, she specifically told Ye Junche, "Especially you, don't show up."

Just as the words fell, a gust of wind blew outside.

Feeling the approach of the breath, Zisang Yanshu disappeared in front of several people in an instant.

Chi'an, who was thrown by Ming Yu outside, also hid in the camp quickly while there was no fight.

Goodbye to Chi An, Ye Junche looked puzzled, and asked: "Didn't the little priest Chi An go to the Valley of the Medicine King? Could it be that they have recovered from their injuries?"

Chi'an looked nervous, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said helplessly: "I'm in a terrible misfortune. Medicine King Valley is the realm of Ming Yu Shangshen. The God who challenged the Dragon King head-on."

"We have just arrived at the Valley of the Medicine King, and Ming Yu Shangshen saw that it was the little prince, and immediately locked them all up. Now he brought me here to demonstrate against the Dragon King. Hearing that they met, they had to fight. "

Whether it is Zi Sang Yanshu or Ming Yu Shangshen, neither of them is someone Chi An can offend. When the two fight, it will be Chi An who will suffer.

From Zisang Yanshu's expression just now, Ye Junche could also see that Zisang Yanshu didn't want to see Ming Yu, not because of fear or apprehension, but because of some unspeakable complex emotions.

There must be some deeper connection between them.

Ming Yu came aggressively, but after Zi Sang Yanshu went out, the two sides did not start fighting.

Under the strong wind, Zi Sang Yanshu stood calmly with a folding fan in his hand, not even a single hem of his clothes was blown by the strong wind.

The dust blown up by the strong wind dazzled his eyes, but it didn't prevent him from seeing clearly behind the dust, Ming Yu, who was dressed gorgeously and held a peacock feather fan.

"You still dare to call me?" Ming Yu was obviously angry and questioned Zisang Yanshu. He never thought that Zisang Yanshu would take the initiative to contact him. "These years have been too carefree. Isn't it fun to come looking for you?"

The other party was aggressive, but Zi Sang Yanshu didn't intend to do anything. He said calmly, "I didn't come to you because I wanted to do something. If I wanted to do something, you are not my opponent. Something happened to Feng Wei, and I need your help."

When Ming Yu heard it, he felt even more unbelievable, and sneered coldly: "Your son Sang Yanshu can kill the Emperor of Heaven, disregarding the rules of heaven, is there anything in the world that you dare not do that you can't handle? Do you still need my help? "

"In the past, of course I wasn't afraid." Zi Sang Yanshu laughed softly, looking a little sad, and after a pause, he continued to explain, "It's the devilish energy, which I suppressed thousands of years ago. "

"Demon energy?" At this moment, Ming Yu stopped mocking and began to dignify, "The seal of Jian Xu ten thousand years ago, the evil energy you suppressed thousands of years ago?"

Zisang Yanshu and the upper folding fan held it in his hand, and said solemnly: "That's right, it's that devilish energy. There are not many people who know that devilish energy. What do dirty things look like, so Danxue Mountain can only ask you to take a trip."

Zisang Yanshu looked calm and composed, as if he knew that he would agree.

Ming Yu was very dissatisfied in his heart, frowned and said displeasedly: "Dragon King really doesn't look like he is begging for help, and I don't like to make things difficult for others, how about this, if you admit your mistake, I will go up Danxue Mountain for you."

admit wrong?

Zi Sang Yanshu chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "I am not wrong, why do I have to admit it? You watched Feng Wei grow up, and the purpose of going to Danxue Mountain is to help her, not me. If you don't want to go, then forget it." .”

"You!" Ming Yu was slightly annoyed, her delicate and pretty face flushed slightly with anger.

Every time he saw Zisang Yanshu, he would be very angry.

But Zi Sang Yanshu didn't intend to give in at all. Ming Yu pinched the peacock feather fan and creaked his fingertips, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you still not wrong? It's been 3000 years, if Jian Xu..."

Hearing the name Jian Xu, Zisang Yanshu couldn't keep calm, but he still made himself look calm, and said lightly: "If he sees me like this, he will definitely regret his choice at the beginning, right? Then I I look forward to him scolding me and punishing me."

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