"You are distracted again!"

Liu Tai said softly.

Feng Lan said "hmm" and his mouth moved, and he shook his head secretly.

For four years, the memory of the Flame City has been like a mysterious forbidden area that has almost never been touched.

If the old beggar had not appeared, the horror that happened that night seemed to have been cleared.

At this moment, Feng Lan truly realized that in this world of cultivating immortals, the Flame City is the foundation of Feng Lan.

Hu Feng came to report that the alliance had moved northwest, led by Jing Yang, the old beggar and others.

Feng Lan glanced at the camp of the fellow disciples of Zhangtian Sect and said calmly: "Let's go!"

He finished dismantling the tent and rushed to the road with his sword.

Six tails, seven tails follow the left and right.

Ten miles away, Bao Ping'an and others caught up.

These more than 20 people were all those who participated in the Migu War, and they were also two different people with their later classmates.

For example, Ye Chengfeng, Ximen Xiaoyu, Wang Fengnian and others naturally left the team and went to the place they thought they should go.

Fifty miles, even if more than one million monks move at the same time, they will be more than enough to complete the camp after one hour.

This time, the layout of the camp is very particular.

In front of the Central Army where Feng Lan is located, a white wolf-skin banner of the "Good People Alliance" is erected.

Feng Lan silently accepted all this, his heart was like a mirror.

Their people in public know what this opportunity means.

As long as you consolidate and support the candidates who seem to be temporarily reliable, the opportunity will always be there.

Once things change a lot, they can make quick adjustments and replace the owner of the Central Army’s tent.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

The climate is getting colder and colder.

The legendary dragon snow is raging wildly.

Feng Lan released the little guys in the spirit beast cage and was about to return to the tent.

Xiaoben let out a long hissing and jumped into the snow.

Feng Lan frowned slightly and stopped.

A moment later, a hundred meters away, a faint red light appeared, fluttering constantly, changing into different forms.

"Bloody Yizi?"

Feng Lan shouted lightly and rushed out suddenly.

He wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of form Xue Yinzi was, and where was his power?

Hu Feng said loudly: "Leader, Yizi's bloodline can make Xue Yinzi show his true body. Please leave the arrest to me."

Feng Lan glanced at the hundreds of people who came over with him, all of whom were in the cultivation of the divine artistic state, and each of them had a strange light in their eyes.

If such a power of cultivation is really combined into one rope, it can set up a new mountain in the world of cultivation and command one side.

A sharp knife is easy to hurt people and even more easy to hurt yourself.

Being defense is the greatest defense.

Feng Lan had other thoughts, but he also knew how to survive now.

When strength is not worthy of ambition, you should sneak into the abyss and wait for the changes in the times.

"Thank you all, fellow Taoists."

Feng Lan agreed and returned to the tent immediately.

Little foals, small flower snakes and carnivals in the snow.

Three hours later, Hu Feng and others returned to the camp and gained a lot.

At this time, Ximen Xiaoyu and Wang Fengnian arrived.

Ximen Xiaoyu rolled her eyes hard, with a disgusting expression on her face as if she wanted to say nothing.

"President Feng, are you busy?" Wang Fengnian laughed, "The righteous path and the Demon Cult are confronting each other. Master Jianye asked you more than 20 of you to join in the fun."

"good."

Feng Lan agreed without hesitation, and there was no special arrangement for the Good People League, so he set out with everyone.

On the way, Wang Fengnian said that the Demon Sect suddenly appeared opposite the Five Kings and wanted to have a big battle.

I think I am in a hurry to find the face of Migu Battle.

As soon as we approach, two magic weapons, one white and one black, were fighting in full swing.

Wang Fengnian looked around and lowered his voice and said to Feng Lan: "The Yuanshimen and Tianjian Sect did not participate in the Migu Battle. They felt embarrassed and insisted on forcing themselves."

"Qi Hongxue is showing off her power and insists on taking the lead.

However, the woman in black in the Demon Cult is very good.

I heard that she is the descendant of the leader Wang Chao.”

Wang Fengnian said with a smile.

Feng Lan stared at the battle between the two.

The Ice Soul Sword and the black-winged sword, both magic weapons are obviously not weaker than the Seven-Star Sword.

The magical powers used by magic weapons are very cool.

Feng Lan understood that Qi Hongxue, a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, had a magical power of Taoism, seven points of power and three points of tricks, and it was only a matter of time before he could defeat him.

The woman in black from the Demon Sect has a moderate attack and defense.

Feng Lan thought to himself: "Can they be the disciple of the Demon Sect in Meizhuang battle?"

“可 ~”

Qi Hongxue suddenly shouted.

The Ice Soul Sword Ling Tian pointed at the sword blade and the same Ice Soul Sword split out, and the semicircular Ice Soul Sword cluster was quickly formed.

"Ice Soul Seals the Sky!"

Several people in the Palm Heaven Sect exclaimed.

Ximen Xiaoyu frowned and said, "Has such a difficult Taoist magic power been cultivated?"

Feng Lan asked: "It's more difficult than the 28 styles of the palm sky?"

"You said, should I say it's difficult? Or is it not difficult?" Ximen Xiaoyu said coldly, "You should tell me."

"Why are you like a scoundrel?" Feng Lan said speechlessly, "No wonder you can get together with the geniuses of Yuanshi Sect and Tianjian Sect. You are all the people."

"Fart." Ximen Xiaoyu said angrily, "Ice Soul Sealing Heaven is the sword energy contained in the Ice Soul Immortal Sword, which is definitely not comparable to the 28 styles of the palm sky."

Feng Lan laughed loudly.

He found that after the Ice Soul Sword formed the semicircle, it no longer changed, or there were other movements.

This is the same as when he first cast the "Twenty-Eight Palm Heaven Style·Seven Stars", only a slightly bright star could appear, and his magic power was not enough to support the casting.

The disciples of the Demon Sect had already retreated and were waiting for an opportunity to go.

Seeing the situation in front of you at this moment, you will naturally understand and immediately launch an attack.

A beam of red light suddenly arrived and took away Qi Hongxue.

A man from the Demon Cult said aloud: "Deputy Master Qi Yi, Cheng Rang."

Xiong Potian snorted heavily.

Bao Ping'an grabbed his belt and said, "Give others a chance to show it. Besides, there is no need to be anxious with the defeated generals."

Many people in the Demon Sect turned their attention to the Palm Heaven Sect.

In the battle of Migu, the performance of the young disciples of the Palm Heaven Sect was too eye-catching, and the young generation of the Demon Sect was defeated.

If you fight one-on-one again, at least a few people who can cast spells to produce the 28 magical powers of the palm sky will be unstoppable.

Fortunately, many handsome talents in the Palm Heaven Sect did not show up in the Misty Valley. If you want to get the scene back, you have to hit those people's attention.

"I heard for a long time that the two great disciples Jian Chen and Xingyun, under the sect of Elder Jianye, are geniuses who meet once in a thousand years. I wonder if I can send one person to teach the little disciples one or two."

"Muzhe, I will satisfy your request."

Elder Jianye accepted the other party’s challenge and sent his five disciple Wan Jianchen to fight.

Ten thousand swords and the ten thousand families are not ten thousand families of kings.

The ancestor of Tongtian Peak lineage, the founder of Kaizhi is Lin Zhan Zhenjun, and he is of the same generation as the Zhangtian Immortal Lord.
To be continued...