Almost at the same time, the great wizard and Yamamoto Akitsuki's bodies were shocked. The great wizard seemed to feel something, looked at Yamamoto Akitsuki who was standing beside him, and whispered: "You feel it too?"

Yamamoto's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. With her thousand-year-old spirit fox's teachings, this spiritual power and feeling are naturally extraordinary and extremely keen. Almost when she first arrived at the foot of Nanzhao Mountain, she suddenly felt that a strong evil aura was revealed in this seemingly ordinary desolate area.

I’m afraid there is a huge secret in this mountain!

Yamamoto Mingyue slowly put away the look of surprise on her face and in a blink of an eye he returned to her usual expression, looking at the great wizard. She didn't expect that this seemingly sleepy and dying old man had such a keen feeling. It seemed that the witchcraft in southern Xinjiang was indeed unique.

She nodded slowly, lowered her voice, and said, "What a heavy evil spirit!"

The great wizard was silent for a moment and nodded. The two of them looked at the generals beside them at the same time, but they saw that there was a strange look on the face of the generals.

Between his sleeves, the black turtle shell suddenly lit up, and the blood-red light kept flowing, and even the sleeve robe could not be blocked.

Jiang Chen slowly took out the turtle shell and raised it in front of him. He saw a red light appearing strangely at the front of the armor piece, and the bright red light slowly dissipated. The bloodlines on the shell became clear one by one, which was clearly visible. Following his wrist, the turtle shell even walked through his body with a cool and slightly excited breath.

The general looked deep and looked up at the bald mountain in front of him, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

For him, this is already very familiar.

On a flat ground on the top of the mountain, Han Youniang, Liu Dazhuang and Wang Dapeng were arranged in sequence. In front of them was a formation made of crystal stones according to the direction of Qimen Dunjia. Light flowed continuously, and the light shot straight into the sky. A circular passage had been opened at the top of the formation, and the appearance of the wild temple could be vaguely seen at the other end of the passage.

This is the long-range teleportation formation of "Step by Stone in the World"!

Jiang Chen asked the Red Society Action Group to arrive here to set up a teleportation array and wait for his arrival. But what he didn't expect was that the teleportation array was so magical, which really opened his eyes and couldn't help but feel more respect for Red Society in his heart.

Han Youniang turned around and frowned. She asked, "Where is my sister Han Feng'er?"

Masashimi, Yamamoto Akitsuki looked at each other, Masashimi said, "Aren't she with you?"

Yamamoto Akitsuki said: "I really want to see a white shadow that seems to be heading towards the 100,000 mountains."

"What should we do? We won't leave her behind." But it was Liu Dazhuang.

"You are the general minister and you will take the lead. The three of us stay to pick up my sister." Han Youniang said.

"That's all, but in this wilderness, don't be careful. I'm waiting for you in the wilderness temple." said the general.

Han Youniang and the other two said, then turned around and walked down the mountain. The general did not hesitate anymore and led Yamamoto Mingyue to support the great wizard and walked into the light. In a moment, the three of them instantly turned into three white lights and passed through the passage in the sky.

Yan Changfeng stood at the entrance of the Wild Temple himself, waiting outside a secret door hidden behind the giant rocks to greet him. It is not difficult to imagine how much he attached to the great wizard he brought back to him.

After the three of them appeared in front of them, Yan Changfeng and Jiang Chen nodded casually, saying hello, then quickly walked to the great wizard, looked up and down slightly, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, and said, "This master, your body..."

The great wizard smiled faintly and said, "I should be so destined by the dying person. I am here today just to do my best. Whether it is successful or not depends on God's will."

Yan Changfeng bowed to the ground, bowed deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Master is a master of the world, and I don't say much of the saying. The journey is hard, and it's too late tonight. Please feel wronged at this mountain cave for a while. Let's rest. I'll ask the master tomorrow."

The great wizard nodded, and looked at his expression, he was indeed very tired.

Yan Changfeng waved his hand, and someone had already run over and helped the great wizard in. Everyone was behind the road. After a while, the great wizard disappeared into the temple.

Yan Changfeng slowly turned around. At this moment, in addition to the general secretary, there was a strangely charming woman behind him.

Yan Changfeng looked at Yamamoto Mingyue behind Kazuko, and finally returned to the young man in front of him.

"Are you injured?" Yan Changfeng said slowly.

The general was silent and just nodded.

The field suddenly became quiet, and the two men stood face to face, and the atmosphere was a bit strange. For four years, Yan Changfeng had carefully taught the generals for four years, but there seemed to be an invisible deep groove between the two of them.

Behind Yan Changfeng, Bai Sheng, Li Yihuan, and many other disciples stood.

Jiangchen's eyes slowly swept over, and he recognized many faces, because many of them were that he destroyed the small sects of the Demon Sect and brought these forces under the Tianshen Sect.

The power of the Tianshen Cult seems to be growing stronger.

As the mountain wind blows, I don’t know whose clothes are sweeping up, making a sound. In the depths of the temple, it seems like a slight silly coat? White cherry blossoms? The smell of thistle?

Jiang Chen withdrew his gaze. Although he couldn't see clearly, he knew who the person in the dark was - the Monk of the Desert!

This mysterious character seems to be hiding in the dark forever, hiding behind Yan Changfeng.

"Is this girl your friend? Have you brought it back?" Yan Changfeng asked lightly, with no strange look on his face.

Jiangchen hesitated for a moment and said, "She said she was your old friend and wanted to come back to visit you."

Yan Changfeng was stunned. This answer was beyond his expectations. He couldn't help but look at Yamamoto Mingyue a few more times, but he couldn't remember when he met such a woman. He said in surprise: "This girl, have we known each other in the past?"

Yamamoto Akitsuki took a step, sighed, and then smiled and said, "Mrs. Gui? Is it still the same as before, and I can see stupid things when I look at a flower?"

Yan Changfeng's body was trembling, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Not only him, but even Bai Sheng, Li Yihuan and others who had been following him for a long time, their faces changed drastically, and an expression of incredibility appeared on their faces.

Yan Changfeng stared at Yamamoto Mingyue and said for a while: "Who are you? How could you know me...madam?"

Yamamoto's eyes drifted, and he passed the crowd and looked upwards. He saw that the shadow of Tiger Roaring Mountain was desolate and tall in the dusk, with a particularly desolate scene.

How many times have quietly slipped like sand between your fingers...

"Do you still remember," she said quietly: "Do you know the origin of Dijiufeng's name?"

Yan Changfeng's eyes lit up, his eyes were bright, but his face was even more surprised. He said in surprise: "You are the queen..."

Yamamoto Mingyue said lightly: "I am Houqing, and I am Yamamoto Mingyue!"

The mountain wind blew by with a "whimper", rolling up the thin dust on the ground and flew silently to the distance.

In the secluded stone room, the decoration is very simple, with tables, chairs, beds, and simple furniture. This is the bedroom of the leader of the Tianshen Cult.

The only thing that is somewhat conspicuous is the red sandalwood desk placed against the stone wall. There are thick three-story books neatly placed on it, a white jade pen holder on the table, and a small wolf-haired pen is placed. The ink marks on the inkstone next to it are not dry. A little further away, there is a blue and white pen washing, which is bright and transparent, and there is half a basin of clear water.

All of these things give people a gentle and elegant style, and there is no trace of the way people in the world imagine the lord of the great Demon Sect.

Yan Changfeng and Yamamoto Mingyue were standing in the room at this moment, and there was no third person present except them.

On the stone wall on the other side of the room, a fine gold-painted picture was hanging. A beautiful woman in the painting was looking at a blooming flower carefully, and there was a pair of butterflies flying around the lace. However, the woman in the painting looked so carefully and focused, and her whole spirit was on the flower, and she did not notice the appearance of the butterfly next to her.

This painting has a delicate brushwork and a detailed and slow schema unique to the fine style, which was vividly portrayed by the painter. The woman in the painting almost seemed to come alive, and her infatuated expression was even more impressed.

Yamamoto Akitsuki looked at the woman in the painting silently. After a long time, she sighed softly and said, "Your daughter is as amazing as his mother. When she sees her painting, she will be like seeing a noble lady."

Yan Changfeng, who was standing behind Yamamoto Akimoto, was also looking at the painting at this moment, and tenderness that had never been shown in front of outsiders appeared in his eyes. He shook his head silently, and after a moment, he whispered: "I just regret not being able to save her!"

Yamamoto Akitsuki's eyes did not leave the painting, and said quietly: "I never knew that the person that Kazuko was determined to save was you and her daughter."

Yan Changfeng smiled bitterly and said, "When Yuru left, I couldn't catch up with her last time. Over the years, every time I think of this, I feel like a knife. Now she has not left anything, only Ling'er... But she actually..."

Yamamoto Akitsuki said lightly: "She did not read the wrong person. It was her blessing to choose you. I think she would not regret it before she died."

Yan Changfeng was silent.

Yamamoto Mingyue took a step, stretched out her gentle fingers, gently stroked the delicate and beautiful face of the woman in the painting, and a faint crystal light gradually appeared in her eyes, with a little sadness and a little pity.

Jiangchen stood in front of the window and looked at their old friends, silently shook his head slowly, sighed, turned around and walked to the door, opened the door and walked out, then closed the door with his backhand.

The corridor was deep and extended forward. He walked slowly in the tunnel in the temple. Along the way, everyone who saw him bowed their heads to greet him. But his face was indifferent, and his eyes were only looking ahead, imitating "Phenolian Biaoyinbaoyinbao?" Qianjie Pan?

After walking around the corner and passing through the passage, the figures of the disciples of the Tianshen Cult gradually disappeared. When he came to the familiar ice stone chamber, he only saw an imitation? Feng Muju chatted with him? Naji

Li Yihuan's muscles moved on his face, turned around and looked at the general.

Jiangchen's eyes swept over her face and landed on the stone door behind her. The next moment, he walked over without any hesitation, pushed open the stone door and entered.

The stone gate slowly closed behind him, and Li Yihuan's figure stood alone at the door.

In the stone chamber, on the ice stone platform, in the rising white air and light smoke, the beautiful woman was lying peacefully, with the corner of her mouth, imitating the slightest young-kang in the square jacket??o

Jiang Chen leaned against the stone gate, and suddenly, his indifference and strength seemed to suddenly relax, loosening little by little, peeling off little by little. The only thing left was a bleak figure, slowly walking up and sitting next to her.

"I'm back, Ling'er..."
Chapter completed!