The cause of cultivating immortals is on my shoulders, and my junior sister is the leader.

Chapter 29 The third senior brother was taken away
Several people quickly arrived at the ice cave in the back mountain. There was a gravel path going down beside the hill covered by the cave.

This is the back mountain path that Riyue Feizi told her when he brought her to Bingquan a few days ago, which can lead directly to the bottom of the mountain.

"Xiao Qinghe is really hard-spoken and soft-hearted. It seems that you remember everything I said to you."

The person involved, Yue Feizi, shook her bone fan lightly and said happily.

The people in front all felt a chill.

"I only listen to what is useful, Master Yue Sect, can this road go straight to the bottom of the mountain? Is there any mechanism on the way?"

Song Qinghe tilted her head and looked into the distance. After her spiritual bones recovered, she could clearly see that there was a layer of faintly flowing spiritual power covering the edge of the moon door.

Beside the gravel road are green forests and wild grasses, and low bushes grow in disorder. The weeds on this road lie across it, and it seems that few people walk this way.

"Xiao Qinghe, let me lead the way."

Zi Yusheng and others followed behind silently, but their eyes were flowing between Yue Feizi and Song Qinghe.

Walking halfway up the mountain, as expected, I saw a barrier made of spiritual energy covering the entire mountain.

Immediately after, Yue Feizi, who was leading the way, turned his fingers to each other and clicked on the barrier. Immediately, a gap appeared. Yue Feizi turned sideways and gave up his seat. Several people walked out of the small opening one after another. .

"You can leave on your own. There are still many things to deal with inside the door and I won't accompany you any further. If there is any latest news from the Moro Sect, I will inform you as soon as possible."

"Xiao Qinghe misses me, so remember to pass the letter to Fei Ge."

After speaking, Yue Feizi waved her hand, and the gap in the barrier was restored to its original state.

"Don't worry, I will lose if I receive the letter."

Under the man's pretending to be disappointed, Song Qinghe had already mounted Zi Yusheng's anemone sword. Four people, one sword and one cloud beast flew towards the Qingfeng Gate, with a burst of fragrance floating behind them.

After flying for half a day, they arrived at the formation outside Qingfengmen Mountain.

Just as Ziyu Sheng was forming seals, Si Fengzhe and Xiling Yue were waiting on the cloud beast at the side.

suddenly!

A jet-black ball of light flew from an unknown direction and hit the side. The cloud beast's wings were shrouded in black air and flapped non-stop, while its body swayed high in the air without stopping.

Si Fengzhe and Xi Lingyue were thrown around by the little Yunduo beast who reacted violently with fright.

"Who is it that hurts Yunduo Beast with a secret arrow?"

Two pairs of cold eyes looked at the direction of the light ball at the same time, but they saw no one!

What the hell!

Song Qinghe also looked around vigilantly, quietly moving the spiritual power in his body.

As the goddess of war in the heavens, she is very accomplished in the method of cultivation. After recovering her spiritual bones, she cultivated the same spiritual power of heaven and earth that belongs to the five elements as before. It is similar to the spiritual power of wood, but it comes from heaven and earth. Absorbing spiritual energy from it and melting it into one's own skills, this bone is the most desired attribute for immortal cultivators.

Countless balls of light filled with black energy came towards him, and Si Fengzhe's expression changed drastically as he looked at the figure behind the thick black mist.

"It's him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shackle formed by black mist hooked Si Fengzhe's belt and took him away!
"Xiao Tuo! Senior Brother Tuo!"

Xi Lingyue also shouted in panic. Seeing Si Fengzhe getting further and further away from her, she swung countless red blood blades towards the chain like a madman.

Unexpectedly, the chain was unscathed!
Even the chain that was touched absorbed all the bloody blades he swung, and then the chain became more high-spirited, flying as if alive.

The black mist shrouded it like a wall, making it hard to see the figures behind it.

Song Qinghe also waved a bluish-white light blade from behind. It was much smaller than Xilingyue's, but it was extremely effective in slashing at the black chain and dispersing part of the black mist.

Xi Lingyue was shocked, her eyes were full of disbelief when she saw the small light blade condensed in the woman's hand, and then she couldn't care about it anymore. "Song Qinghe, send the light blade to me and I will enlarge it and package it for you!"

After shouting, Song Qinghe immediately turned the light blade in his hand and swung it towards Xilingyue's position.

When the light blade passed by, Xilingyue injected the spiritual power she had already accumulated into the light blade and quickly flew away at an even faster speed.

The black chain was hit violently again and shook violently.

"Don't worry about me, go!"

Si Fengzhe shouted dizzy and looked in their direction with blurred eyes.

"Brother! What are you talking about! How could I ignore you!"

Xi Lingyue screamed, constantly consuming the spiritual energy in her body and slashing at the chains.

Seeing that the black chain was about to merge with the black mist behind it, the eyes of the embarrassed young man in red turned scarlet, and the speed of consumption accelerated. However, except for Song Qinghe's spiritual light blade, he could not shake it at all. Every cent.

"Ayue, stop, you will get hurt if you keep doing this!"

Zi Yusheng stopped loudly at the side. The seal was completed in the next second and he only had to wait until the spiritual power was reversed to open the barrier. Zi Yusheng stopped and looked at the blurry figure warily.

"Xilingyue, calm down."

Song Qinghe also frowned and looked at Xilingyue seriously.

Unexpectedly, the young man didn't seem to hear anything, and his scarlet eyes stared at the black mist wrapped around Feng Zhe's waist.

"Xilingyue, go back! Don't worry about me! He is..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Fengzhe's figure was swallowed up by the wall of black mist. No, specifically, he was caught by the person behind the scenes!
"It's sealed!"

The young man roared in the direction where the black fog gradually dissipated, his eyes full of self-blame.

Song Qinghe winked at Zi Yusheng, who understood and slowly moved towards Xi Lingyue with his anemone sword. Seeing that the young man was too sad to care, he slashed him unconscious from behind.

The woman with a little cold sweat on her forehead glanced in that direction and looked away. Now that she has not started to practice breath control, she hastily mobilized her spiritual power. Now her mortal body is still a little unbearable.

The young man had tears on his face, his lips were bitten red, and a few strands of sweat-wet hair were hanging around his forehead, looking particularly embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Ziyu, please put the little Yunduo Beast away, otherwise the child will make trouble again when he wakes up."

After saying that, Zi Yusheng put the cloud beast into the space bag.

Song Qinghe helped Xilingyue sit on the sword and quickly passed through the barrier and returned to the Qingfeng Gate.

The senior brothers who were still lazing around in the yard felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy when they saw Xilingyue.

"Why is this ancestor back?"

"Our good days are coming to an end! Wuwuwu..."

"The wandering is over so soon. It has only been ten years, four hundred days and five hours!"

……

All the little bitter gourd faces were wrinkled.

Song Qinghe chuckled lightly and followed him back to Zi Yusheng's bedroom.

"Why does Xilingyue call Si Fengzhe brother? I think he seems to be very dependent on Si Fengzhe. They are brothers?"

(End of this chapter)