As soon as Ye Fangcao turned her head, she knew where she was going.

As if Ning Yu, the god of death, looked at him with anger all over his body. From his indifferent face, Ye Fangcao read a line: Next time you reincarnate, remember to choose a good family.

Ye Fangcao: "..."

Ye Fangcao almost cried "Wow", and turned her head to ask for help like his most beloved and reliable Brother Yun.

Brother Yun had already turned into a hairpin and slipped into Yi Xuefeng's sleeve, finding an absolutely safe place to watch the show.

Ye Fangcao: "..."

Recalling the rumored misfortune of the domineering Lord Qingchuan who was slapped mercilessly by Ning Yu just because he mentioned Lord Yuying's name, Ye Fangcao thought with trembling teeth whether she could bear it Ning Jianzun held half a palm.

Just when he was already trembling and thinking about how to write the suicide note, Yi Xuefeng finally realized his conscience, sighed softly, raised his hand and pulled Ye Fangcao behind him, looked straight at Ning Yu with a stern face, and said lightly: "Sword Master is here, what advice do you have?"

Ye Fangcao hid behind Yi Xuefeng, and Brother Yun's weight in her heart suddenly dropped, while Xiao Xianjun's status kept soaring, almost surpassing his master to become the number one.

Ye Fangcao looked at Yi Xuefeng with tears in her eyes.

Ning Yu was no longer as violent as he was in previous years when he heard Yi Xuefeng's name. He coldly gouged Ye Fangcao a look, and then said coldly, "You don't want the leader Zhenbao anymore?"

When Yi Xuefeng heard it, Ye Fangcao looked at each other, with a look of joy on his face.

Originally, after they came out of Yunhu City, they were injured and dizzy, and they didn't think much about the leader.

Anyway, Ning Yu didn't come to snatch the Yunjian anymore, and Yi Xuefeng didn't pay much attention to it except to get the treasure in the Spiritual Jade after the Immortal Dao Ceremony was over.

They have robbed so many spiritual gems in Yunhu City, and they probably have an idea in their hearts. If there is no accident, the leader must be Hanhuaichuan, but Ye Fangcao probably feels that she is not so lucky, maybe there will be a dark horse in the end Kill them and suppress them.

After worrying for the past few days, they are still the leaders. Anyway, Ye Fangcao almost forgot about Ning Yu's killing intent, happily grabbed Yi Xuefeng's hand, and said, "Hey leader! My ancestors burned something Incense, one day you will be able to get the leader of the Immortal Dao Ceremony? Oh, I will go to my father's grave to burn a stick of incense when I get back later."

Yi Xuefeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she pulled his hand slightly to make him not get carried away.

Ye Fangcao turned her head and caught a glimpse of Ning Yu who had been staring at his hand. He was startled and shivered, grabbing Yi Xuefeng's hand and quickly shrank back.

Only then did Ning Yu look away, turned around and said, "Follow me."

It wasn't until Ning Yu had gone a long way that Ye Fangcao dared to poke his head out from behind Yi Xuefeng. He heaved a sigh of relief, and turned back to find the two juniors who had teamed up with them before, and walked away with Yi Xuefeng go out.

A hundred years ago, Yi Xuefeng used to rely on a scabbard to beat the world's invincible hands, and he stood out from the crowd of disciples who covered their paws and screamed, and successfully won the leader of the Immortal Dao Ceremony.

It's just that at that time, he was already bewitched, even if he got the leader, he would still face countless insults and ridicule.

Yi Xuefeng vaguely remembered that someone threw something at him, he was caught off guard, and a scar was drawn on his face, after that...

Yi Xuefeng raised his head and glanced at the figure walking slowly not far away, a soft smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Afterwards, Ning Yu almost strangled that man, and finally forced him to apologize in front of everyone.

Yi Xuefeng kept staring at Ning Yu's back, walked down the stone platform, passed through the large central round platform, and was about to enter the tower when there was a deafening cheer from all around.

He turned his head and took a look in a daze, only to realize that the surrounding stone platforms were filled with people at some point, including disciples who had participated in the Immortal Dao Ceremony before, and ordinary disciples of Han Huaichuan. Most of them were the common people who came to join in the fun after the busy festival in Hanhuai River.

The first time Yunhu City stopped over Hanhuai River, it happened to coincide with the Immortal Dao Ceremony, and the leader of this ceremony is also a person from Hanhuai River, whether it is the proud Hanhuai River monk or the people who have always believed in gods , all cheered with pride.

Yi Xuefeng had never received such warm kindness from anyone, so she froze in place, with a somewhat astonished expression.

Ye Fangcao was also taken aback, but soon came back to her senses, bouncing up and down and waving around, like a victorious general who has returned from many battles.

"Hahaha it's me, it's me!" Ye Fangcao shouted, "It's me, it's me, it's me, your hero Ye Fangcao! God of water! Bless Hanhuai!"

He has a handsome appearance and a feminine face. If you ignore his shiny forehead, he can attract a large number of female cultivators.

Ning Yu was so quarreled that he had a splitting headache, he turned his head and gave Ye Fangcao a hard look, and was about to scold, when he glanced at Yi Xuefeng from the corner of his eye.

Yi Xuefeng slightly raised his head and looked at the joyous people around him, somehow he remembered something, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, and a sad yet relieved smile slowly appeared on his handsome face.

What Ning Yu was about to say came to an abrupt end. He stared at Yi Xuefeng for a while before turning his head and walking into the tower without saying a word.

Ye Fangcao flew up in the middle field, probably because she saw that Ning Yu didn't care about him, and shouted in the direction of Qiu Jiangxing: "Boy, let you go crazy again! Hahaha, I'm still here!" I have to thank you, if it weren't for the last few spiritual gems you gave us, we might not be able to win the championship!"

Qiu Jiangxing was so angry that his head was dizzy, he couldn't bear it anymore, stepped on the stone platform, and cursed: "You come up to me! I will let you know how to write Kuangzi?!"

Ye Fangcao said: "Come down, come down and I'll teach you how to write the word 'father'?"

Autumn is about to go: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Originally, everyone was still praising the young man who shouted "Protect the Hanhuai" and said "Although he is a little bald, but his cultivation is good", but now seeing Ye Fangcao's complacent appearance, his face was full of disgust Added a sentence:

"Although I'm a little bald and a little stupid, I just have a good cultivation base."

Ye Fangcao didn't know that her image in the hearts of the people had fallen to the bottom, he and Qiu Jiang finished scolding in the air, and then walked in front of Yi Xuefeng, and walked into the tower with him shoulder to shoulder.

It's just that as soon as the two of them entered the tower, Ning Yu's knife-like gaze immediately followed him, staring at his claws on Yi Xuefeng's shoulders, as if thinking about how to chop off his claws go down.

Ye Fangcao could sense the danger, so she quickly retracted her claws, never daring to touch Yi Xuefeng again.

Although Ye Fangcao has a carefree temper, she is terribly sensitive at certain times. He looked at Ning Yu, and then at Yi Xuefeng, who knew nothing, and recalled Nan Zong's words about Ning Yu, "For the old man. Disrespectful, shameless", suddenly shuddered, feeling as if he knew something he shouldn't know.

Fearing that Ning Yu would silence him, he quickly looked away, not daring to look at the two of them again.

After Ning Yu brought them to the tower, he just sat on a chair beside him and drank tea from a cup without even looking at them.

All the great masters from various sects in the tower were already there, Que Sheng frowned, and had been staring at Ning Yu and Yi Xuefeng since they came in, wondering if they saw something.

Among the Three Realms, there are very few sects that can be regarded as great sects. Hanhuaichuan is one, Guihongshan is one, and Manhuang, which has just risen recently, is also one. The rest are those with a sea of ​​medical practitioners Zhiqiu Island, the non-existent organ Fuzhen City, and a few casual cultivators.

Yi Xuefeng looked at them one by one, and found no one he knew, not even a decent swordsman.

The group of people who besieged and killed Yi Xuefeng back then had piles of sword masters, forcing him to retreat until he could not retreat, and he could only die miserably in the formation, with his mind and soul scattered.

And those sword cultivators who were one of the best in the Three Realms at that time may have long since fallen, or they would not have shown up at the Immortal Dao Ceremony.

Qie Yun told him that the cultivators who besieged him had been eliminated without anyone noticing these years, and if he hadn't been so affectionate, he would have bothered to do such a thing...

He raised his eyes and glanced at Ning Yu with a complicated expression.

At this moment, Song Jingsheng said helplessly: "Little Xianjun, Xiaoxianjun?"

Ye Fangcao quickly elbowed him, and whispered, "I'm talking to you, little fairy!"

Only then did Yi Xuefeng come back to his senses, and looked at Song Jingsheng in a daze: "Ah? I'm sorry, I didn't hear."

Da Neng at the side all frowned, as if he was extremely dissatisfied that this son was distracted when he was awarded the title of leader, but he also thought that he was the son of Lord Linfan, so he didn't say anything, he could only express his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

Yi Xuefeng nodded: "Fuyu knows his mistake."

His attitude of admitting his mistakes was so good that everyone had no choice but to look away.

Song Jingsheng just said a lot of compliments to several people. These are all the procedures that must be followed every time the Immortal Dao Ceremony. Seeing that Yi Xuefeng was a little lost, Song Jingsheng didn't repeat it again, and asked someone to come over with the spiritual jade and hand it to them. .

Ye Fangcao hurriedly came over, tiptoed and said, "Where's my senior brother's? I'll take my senior brother's and bring it to him when I see him later."

Beside the five spirit jades, there is also a bracelet carved with silver patterns, which seems to be a storage ring.

Song Jingsheng smiled and said: "This is the treasure of this Immortal Ceremony, and I will leave it to you how to divide it."

Ye Fangcao hurriedly nodded with bright eyes.

Yi Xuefeng wasn't interested in other treasures, so he directly took Ye Fangcao's spiritual jade, flipped through the contents, and quickly frowned.

Ye Fangcao said: "What's wrong?"

Yi Xuefeng shook his head, silently, and bowed to thank the monks together with the others, then turned and left.

Song Jingsheng warned from behind: "Don't forget the Water God Ceremony at night."

Ye Fangcao: "Good!"

Yi Xuefeng stuffed both the storage ring and spiritual jade into Ye Fangcao's storage bracelet, and even when he got out of the tower, he kept frowning.

When the crowd saw them coming out, they immediately started cheering again.

Ye Fangcao started cheering and waving to the surroundings again. The disciples of Han Huai Chuan in the stands all looked horrible, covering their faces, they almost didn't want to admit that the bald man below belonged to Han Huai Chuan.

It wasn't until Ye Fangcao had finished flirting that she and Yi Xuefeng walked out of the tower together, found a place where no one was around, and whispered, "What's wrong? There are fewer things in the Lingfen Jade?"

Yi Xuefeng shook his head: "You'll know it when you look at it."

Ye Fangcao looked left and right to see if there was no one there, then picked up the Lingfen jade and looked inside.

After a long while, he finally counted it clearly, and asked in surprise, "Where did the fire mirror bird's treasure go? What is this thing?"

He took out a ball of glowing things from the Lingfen jade, looked back and forth, and said blankly: "We have never taken this thing, where did it come from?"

Yi Xuefeng looked at the treasure that appeared out of thin air, sighed, and said: "This is a wild thing, the Ziyun yarn that can't be found, it is used to save life at critical times, it is more precious than the spirit of the fire mirror bird How many times."

Ye Fangcao took a look at the ball of glowing white beads, and tilted her head: "Huh? Purple, purple cloud yarn? But why is this white?"

Yi Xuefeng took the bead, and lightly hooked his fingers on the ball of white light. He forcibly pulled out a flash of spiritual light, and threw it to his side. The light instantly turned into a layer of purple mist and enveloped the two of them. Like extremely thin purple sand, there are still traces of white mist surging in it.

This time, it can withstand a Mahayana blow, and it is a priceless treasure in the entire Three Realms.

Ye Fangcao said in amazement, "It's really Zi, Zi Yunsha."

Yi Xuefeng threw the beads to him and said, "Take it."

Ye Fangcao hurriedly continued: "You don't want it?"

How could someone not want this kind of treasure?

Yi Xuefeng has seen tens of thousands of treasures, and he has long since lost much of their novelty. Even though he had a bunch of purple cloud gauze back then, he was finally forced into the demon-killing formation by Jian Xiu with a sword.

Yi Xuefeng shook his head, turned around and was about to go back.

Ye Fangcao followed him, stuffed the spiritual jade back, and said in confusion: "Then... then what about our fire mirror bird spiritual creature, don't you want that? Oh, why didn't you ask in front of your face just now?" Ask Head Song, now that we have all left and say something is wrong, he must think we are lying."

Yi Xuefeng said calmly: "The Immortal Dao Ceremony is coming to an end soon, are you going to make those powerful monks lose face because of a treasure?"

Ye Fangcao was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses.

After they got off Yunhu City, the spiritual jade was directly handed over to those powerful monks. If they said something wrong at the end of the Immortal Dao Ceremony, wouldn't it be a blatant slap in the face of those powerful monks?That's why Yi Xuefeng didn't speak out rashly even when he knew something was wrong.

Ye Fangcao's admiration for him deepened, and he said: "Are you in a hurry to get the fire mirror bird spirit thing? How about I find time to go to Beixi with Yinghong to look for it."

Yi Xuefeng said: "No need, it's not something important."

The fire mirror bird's spiritual object can only make him feel better when Shuo Ri's injury occurs. If there is no spiritual object, he can survive by blocking the spiritual veins, and seeing this wild Ziyun yarn, Yi Xuefeng probably also Know who took things away.

Yi Xuefeng and Ye Fangcao bid farewell in a hurry, and went straight to Ning Yu's residence.

Ning Yu was probably still dealing with the ending of the Immortal Dao Ceremony with everyone, Yi Xuefeng waited at the door for a long time but no one came, so he simply went to wait in the yard.

After waiting until noon, Ning Yu hadn't come back yet.

Yi Xuefeng really didn't have the energy to wait, so he just went back to his residence weakly.

Just as he walked into his courtyard, he saw Ning Yu sitting in the gazebo in the courtyard, drinking tea gracefully.

Seeing him coming, Ning Yu frowned, and said coldly, "Why did you come here now? I've been waiting for you all morning."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng was ashamed to say that he had waited in his yard all morning, so he could only smile and say: "He, and Master Ye went out to play."

Ning Yu said, "Well, have you packed your things?"

Yi Xuefeng didn't pack much, so he nodded casually. He walked up to the gazebo, intending to tell Ning Yu about the Fire Mirror Bird.

Unexpectedly, before he sat down, Ning Yu pushed a delicate wooden box towards him with a cold expression on his face. There was also a cluster of poppies or poppies carved on it.

Yi Xuefeng looked at him suspiciously.

Ning Yu said, "It's for you."

Yi Xuefeng sat down, took the box, and slowly opened it.

A cluster of flames shone from the box, almost blinding Yi Xuefeng's eyes.

Yi Xuefeng closed his eyes and took a closer look, only to find that what was in the box was the fire mirror bird spiritual creature from the Yefangcao Spiritual Jade.

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Ning Yu said lightly: "I found it, and I will send it to you."

It's almost done, you can send things and start coaxing, otherwise it may be too late.

Although this thing was taken from a junior's spiritual jade, this kind of hot spiritual thing is not at all useful for practice, it is very tasteless, and no one will ask for it except him. In exchange, the junior should not be at a loss.

While Ning Yu was thinking, he looked at Yi Xuefeng's expression, waiting for him to thank him.

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

The author has something to say: Ning Yu uttered a question from the soul: Why am I wrong no matter how I coax you?

I didn't write about going to the wilderness, I will go tomorrow!Come read the novel!So fast, dear!

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