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Chapter 357

The nine peaks of Maoshan Mountain are reflected in my eyes. It is now the early morning scene. Even in spring, there is a hint of chill in the night wind. W     w W.

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Qinggang Sword broke through the air and walked forward. Yan Feng stood at the tip of the sword, frowned, his only right hand was tightly pinching, and his palms were covered in sweat. Although he had contacted Bai Mi before, he did not ask about Yan Yuyan at all.

He... dared not, he was afraid that Bai Mi would tell him that his sister would die at his own hands!

Yan Feng's solemnity could be felt even by the small corners on his left shoulder.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Feng looked at the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace under the moonlight, but his brows frowned slightly. Why are there disciples outside greeting him? Could anyone come to Maoshan again?

The body turned into a sword light and landed on this temple in an instant.

When the disciples guarding both sides saw someone falling in the sky, they all showed a cautious look and did not recognize who Yan Feng was. After all, Yan Feng was now so sloppy that he really couldn't recognize him.

"Who are you greeting?"

Only when Yan Feng spoke did these disciples recognize that the person who came was Yan Feng and bowed one after another. One of them turned around and ran to the Palace of Nine Sky Wanfu.

"Welcome to Mr. Yan Meng!"

In the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, Fang Mu just came out to see Xialong Palace politely, and then went back. Si Nanlie and Ao Zhan were talking nonsense, and there was nothing left. At this moment, a disciple ran in.

"Sect Master, Mr. Yan Meng is back!"

When Si Nanlie heard this, he was happy and stood up suddenly, but in an instant, he asked repeatedly: "Does he look strange?"

The disciple thought for a while: "It's true that the clothes are torn, the head is longer than before, and the beard may not look like it has been shaved for a long time."

Hearing this, Si Nanlie felt relieved. He was about to leave the hall, but he didn't expect that Ao Zhan was faster than him and went out in three steps and two feet.

Damn, Si Nanlie looked at Ao Zhan’s figure in front of him. This guy is sick. Even if the uncle wants to marry him, he will still marry his sister. He will not marry him. He cares about his bird affairs. He is so active!

By the time Si Nanlie walked out of the hall, Yan Feng had already met Ao Zhan.

When he saw Ao Zhan, Yan Feng was stunned.

How could this guy come to Maoshan?!

"Seventh Prince, are you here in Maoshan? This is...?"

"I'm here to call you back as the prince consort on behalf of my father." Ao Zhan said with a smile. As soon as he said, Yan Feng subconsciously took a step back.

"I have said before that I will not marry a dragon girl."

Yan Feng frowned. He thought that the Dragon King was just finding a way for him in front of the immortals, but he didn't expect that the Dragon King would really come to him.

This ghost prince consort, whoever likes to be the one who is, I won’t be the one who is it!

"Don't worry, this is also the reason why I took this matter, because I know you won't agree."

Ao Zhan smiled slightly: "I will report to my father when I go back, that you can't find your trace."

Yan Feng instantly realized what he said. He wanted to stop this matter and punish him. Yan Feng could not guess, but at least, it was inevitable that the Dragon King would be furious.

Ao Zhan met him alone, but he was willing to help him like this. He had no reason to make friends like this.

"Thank you!"

Yan Feng bowed slightly, thank you for this sentence. From the bottom of his heart, if there were no Ao Zhan, he would definitely not be so easy to fool him today. If he accidentally got into trouble, he would really have to have a quarrel with the Dragon Palace. Once he had a quarrel, he would be small and the world was big. Now the world is in trouble. It is better to have less trouble than more trouble.

"Uncle Master!"

At this moment, Si Nanlie also came over and gave Yan Feng a bear hug. As for the uncle Wei Xiu behind Yan Feng and the small corner on his shoulder, they were temporarily ignored.

After all, with Yan Feng's existence now, it is not strange that there are some strange people or things around him.

"I'll go, you're awkward, the big man will hold a yarn!"

Yan Feng cursed with a smile, but he was very moved. He knew very well that Si Nanlie had always regarded him as his best brother.

But no matter how you say it, Yan Feng took a deep breath, and the answer he didn't want to know was finally revealed.

"Sinan, how is my sister?"

As soon as the words came out, Yan Feng stared at Si Nanlie tightly, for fear of learning bad news from Si Nanlie.

Ao Zhan, who was standing by, was a little surprised when he heard this. He really didn't know that Yan Feng had a sister. He just saw two women beside Yan Feng in the Dragon Palace before.

"She's still alive."

As soon as Si Nanlie spoke, Yan Feng's heart was like a big hanging rock, falling down with a bang.

"But the body and soul were both severely injured under the sword energy. Master Zu used the Nine Dragon Spirit Gathering Technique to maintain the last glimmer of vitality in her body and the soul is immortal."

What Si Nanlie continued to say made Yan Feng's body shake, and his heart suddenly stumble. It seemed like there was a thousand pounds of stone under his feet, and he was struggling to spit out three words in his throat.

"take me!"

The underground palace secret room was filled with a roaring sound of the stone door opening.

Several voices appeared at the mouth of the secret room, and what reflected Yan Feng's eyes were nine spiritual powers, and... the woman on the mysterious ice.

"Yuyan..."

The moment he saw Yan Yuyan, his eyes suddenly broke red. Yan Feng's mind, the scene that night appeared again, and his sword pierced his sister's heart!

A sword... passes through the heart!

She was so hysterical and shouting at herself...

In her eyes, there was no regret or a slightest sense of blame... She just wanted to wake herself up, just wanted to let herself live well.

Yan Feng walked step by step before Xuanbing, looking at Yan Yuyan, who was sleeping, with white star-like spiritual power scattered.

Yan Feng's hand slightly straightened the silk on her forehead.

"Brother... I'm sorry, I promised you that I will definitely save you, I will definitely!"

Behind him, Ao Zhan and Si Nanlie also came over, and there was Shu Wei Xiu, and Xiaojiao was on Shu Wei Xiu's shoulder at this moment.

"Sinan, has Master ever said that there is any way to save Yuyan?"

Yan Feng asked with a choked voice as he looked at Yuyan on Xuanbing.

Si Nanlie... was silent. He and Fang Mu had discussed Yan Yuyan's treatment method for many times, but they just couldn't find a way!

Yan Feng naturally knew what the answer was for Si Nanlie's silence.

"Is the peach useful? Or ginseng fruit, cut fire lotus!" What Yan Feng said were all the wonderful elixirs that Luo Shifang had previously and he said.

"I have discussed these with my master, but... only a trace of vitality remains in Miss Yuyan's body, and her soul is even more fragmented. If it is injured, it may be useful within twelve hours. Now... My master used the technique of Ce Tian to calculate and concluded that the magical medicines known to the three realms are probably useless."

"unless…"

"Unless what?" Yan Feng asked in response.

"Unless there is a golden elixir above the true immortal, you can save Miss Yuyan's life!"

Yan Feng was stunned... This is almost impossible. The true immortal golden elixir. Even if the true immortal has lost the golden elixir, it is no different from the mortal. Lu Dongbin is a true immortal. After the flying immortal tribulation, he is just a spiritual immortal in the sky. There are also a celestial immortal above the spiritual immortal, and then he is a true immortal.

The true immortal is already the immortal among immortals.

How could such an existence use his whole life to save such a ignorant woman?

The hope that was ignited in Yan Feng's heart was instantly shattered.

But no matter what... my sister would never just watch it. The Nine Dragons gathering spirits consumed the heavenly materials and elixirs. These things will eventually be used up.

If that day comes, will it be possible to see your sister’s soul be destroyed?!

Impossible... absolutely impossible! Never allow it!
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