"I wonder what happened to Mr. Ye? Could it be that Mei would be killed, right?"

Ning Feng sat cross-legged, his five hearts facing the sky, slowly opening his eyes, and the cold pond next to him was clear.

He naturally wouldn't know that at the same time, Qiye of the Demon Sect was almost the same as his, so he just changed his name.

Beside Ning Feng, there were a drop of ice slags like pearls, all of which were transformed from cold poisons that were forced out.

"It's time to see what it really looks like here."

Ning Feng stood up without looking at other places, stood there, with his hands behind him and looked around.

After his previous experience, he knew a little.

"Since, the traces on the cliff are all vivid; since, I was caught when I saw the entrance of the cave deep in the cold pool."

"Then, the clues where Xiwei is located should be here."

Ning Feng looked around and found nothing, but was not surprised or anxious, but just slowly closed his eyes.

My mind was subsided, my breath calmed down, the Sun God Palace appeared and disappeared behind his head, and the scene of a nine-death journey was intermittent...

Sudden

"Crazy~~Boom~~"

The sound of flowing water, from sparse to dense, from small to large, poured into his ears.

This feeling is like a cover covering the outside of the ear, which isolates the sound of water. Suddenly someone took off the cover and said in Ning Feng's ear:

Listen, the sound of the waterfall.

"Yes, the waterfall!"

Ning Feng suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the sound.

Wherever you see, there is a mountain wall covered with vines, ordinary and ordinary.

Under his eyes, the clouds were clearing and the sun was seen. It was like a layer of gauze tent slowly falling, revealing its true appearance.

Where are there any mountain walls and vines? It is clearly a waterfall falling from the sky. Several turns in the middle form a layer of waterfall wonders.

"Rumbling~~Rumbling~~"

This is the sound of a flying current falling three thousand feet.

"Waola~Waola~~~"

This is the sound of the waterfalls and springs finally converging into a cold pond.

The source of the cold pond is this waterfall.

"Magic is beauty, such a terrible talented magical power. It actually hid this waterfall in all my perceptions."

Ning Feng looked at the scene in front of him in shock, as he watched the flowing water flowing down, and finally his eyes moved sideways and fell to the side of the waterfall.

Mei naturally won’t be idle, so she can hide her skills. There must be something that will affect her illusion.

For example: Chen Xiwei's clue!

Ning Feng found what he wanted to see at first sight.

At the edge of the waterfall, there are rugged rocks, moistened by flowing water and embellished with shrubs. One or two of them, there are also one or two white cloth strips hanging, just like fairies taking a bath, hanging on the branches.

"Xi Wei!"

Ning Feng's heart suddenly tightened, and what flashed through his mind was Chen Xiwei, who was dressed in white clothes and was as graceful as an immortal.

Near the strip of cloth, he also saw blood stains falling on shrubs and dripping on strange rocks, so bright that they could be seen from afar.

Ning Feng's eyes kept moving upward, and he saw all the traces on the side of the waterfall, and finally a complete scene emerged in his mind.

It was Chen Xiwei's stubborn expression and he kept climbing upwards.

From time to time, the sharp thorns of the shrubs tear off a piece of white clothes; or when the injury is not suppressed, a mouthful of blood is sprayed out and sprinkled on the shrubs; sometimes, the hand is used to borrow a strange rock, leaving behind a series of blood stains...

"She is injured."

Ning Feng broke free from the scene that emerged from his mind. After taking several deep breaths in succession, he barely calmed down and could think clearly.

"I don't know if it was caused by the Bloodsucking Fang or Young Master Ye. She was not seriously injured, otherwise she wouldn't have climbed up."

After Ning Feng saw the surrounding situation, he could understand the reason why Chen Xiwei chose this at that time.

The fog that enveloped the bottom of this valley blocked the blood-sucking fangs and made it dare not come down was formed when this waterfall hits down.

Chen Xiwei climbed up along the waterfall, and the bloodsucking fang was afraid of the fog, so he could not attack her.

"I fear this for the blood-sucking fangs, coupled with the climbing with bare hands and the traces left by the waterfall..."

Ning Fengxin tightened for a moment and made a judgment: "She was not only injured, but also seriously injured."

"Xiwei, where are you?!"

...

"Ning Feng, don't come here."

In the moon boundary in the well, deep in the cave, Chen Xi, who had been closing his eyes and resting, was slightly shocked. He seemed to hear Ning Feng's call and suddenly opened his eyes.

"There is charming here!"

After Chen Xiwei blurted out, he realized that Ning Feng was not in front of him, and he could not hear her warning.

Her face was pale and pale. She sat cross-legged on the ground in a strange posture. The movement of her just talking to herself caused an invisible fluctuation in her place.

The fluctuations are filled with murderous intent, madness, and resentment that destroys everything...

Chen Xiwei's face darkened, she turned her head and looked at the side several feet away.

There, an oval stone that was half a human tall stood like a stone egg.

The stone egg was originally as calm as the most ordinary stone. Chen Xiwei was moving, and it began to burst out nine-colored light from the inside out.

The deeper the light is, the thicker it becomes, as if something is nurturing in it, and it may break out of the egg at any time.

Chen Xi took a deep breath, shrank back, maintained his posture when he had not woken up, and looked at the stone eggs vigilantly.

The stone egg calmed down slightly, the light converged, and only the fluctuations were still surging invisibly.

Both sides seemed to be confronting each other.

Chen Xiwei stared at the stone egg and repeated in his heart: "Ning Feng, don't come... Never come... Don't come..."

Ning Feng, he is still here.

Under the waterfall, a spark rose into the sky, and the glory of the Sun God Palace and the Yinghuo Banner could not conceal the firmness on Ning Feng's face...

Half an hour later, a dark night slowly approached somewhere in the moon realm in the well.

"who?"

Chen Xiwei's face became paler and suddenly looked up and looked towards the dark night.

"Smack it~~"

With a burst of applause, Qiye took elegant steps, leaving a night behind him, stepping into Chen Xiwei's sight.

"Fairy Chen, Qiye has been polite."

Qiye bowed slightly, gentle and elegant, and his evil and handsome face was filled with indescribable charm.

"So your name is Qiye, and you are from the Demon Sect?"

Chen Xi bit his lower lip slightly, and then returned to peace. He called out the origin of Qiye.

"really."

Qi Ye smiled and said, "The disciples of the Sun God Palace are one dragon and one phoenix. First, Fairy Chen is as beautiful as a woman, and then Ning Feng is so difficult to deal with, and can compete for the rest of his life."

"If you two join forces at the right time, even this young master will retreat."

"Fortunately, I am still this young master, so I took the lead."

As Qiye spoke, he stepped forward step by step, and darkness surged behind him, like a tide approaching.

Chen Xiwei's heart sank first, then glanced at the ordinary oval stone without any trace, lowered his head slightly, covered his expression on his face, and said lightly:

"Too much nonsense, come on." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!