I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 386 Too Willful
"Gone?"

The ghost king stood up abruptly, looking at the flickering light in the distance in surprise: "This seems to be the vision of Yaoer Hehuanling, no good, everyone follow me there!"

When the entire Ghost King Sect was alarmed, there was a sudden splash of sea water somewhere in the distance, and a figure jumped out in a panic.

"Grandma's, it was discovered, unlucky."

Chen Feng cursed and cursed. He had cultivated well, but within a month he condensed another golden elixir and recovered to the level of four elixir.

As a result, a Kui Niu passed by and happened to find him, and was soon chased and beaten by a group of Kui Niu, and had to flee depressingly.

"Those guys have become a lot more vigilant, and it may be difficult to get close in a short time, so let's not go."

He murmured something, his thoughts dispersed, and he immediately felt extremely refreshed.

Without the suppression of the sea water, the mental power immediately spread to sixty miles away like a runaway horse.

This time, one more golden elixir was recovered, and the Yuanshen became stronger again, from more than 50 miles before to more than 60 miles.

If it is restored to ten, it is estimated that it will exceed a hundred miles, which is twice the amount before Yuanshen crossed the catastrophe!

Smiling, Chen Feng was still quite satisfied with the results of this practice, identified the direction, and planned to draw some red envelopes at night.

As soon as he had a thought, he used the magical power of space transfer, and quickly returned to Liubo Mountain from the sea. Before he could get close to the people on both sides, he saw a magic weapon shining in the distance, and the sound of fierce fighting came faintly.

"Is it so hard, fighting in the middle of the night?"

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment. In the past, the righteous and the evil usually fought in the daytime, but now they are fighting at night, which is not too hard.

In fact, he misunderstood, where the people on both sides wanted to fight, it was Baguio who was willful, and the people who approached Qingyunmen in the middle of the night caused the chaos.

As soon as he thought of this, there was a loud bang, and Chen Feng saw a thunderbolt falling from the sky. Isn't such a familiar scene the true art of the divine sword to control thunder?
"The fight was so fierce, why did you use all the tricks? But this time the power is much stronger than Lu Xueqi's."

Chen Feng glanced at it unexpectedly, took a step, and disappeared.

At this moment, at the place where the thunder fell, the earth split into dense ravines, and a big blue tripod was suspended in the air, it was the Fulong tripod.

The Ghost King Zong who moved the cauldron turned pale, looked at Master Shuiyue opposite with some trepidation, and said in a deep voice: "The Qingyunmen Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique really deserves its reputation, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"It's not easy for the ghost king to receive such power from heaven and earth."

Shuiyue's face was also a little pale, the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue is a method that consumes a lot of cultivation, even if she uses it, she still feels a little exhausted.

"Sovereign, Yao'er can't hold on any longer!"

Suzaku, also known as Aunt You, said anxiously that Baguio in her arms was vomiting blood continuously, and there was a penetrating wound on her chest, which was transparent from front to back, obviously injured by a sword.

"Yao'er, hold on!"

The ghost king was very anxious, his eyes were a little red, when he brought people over, he saw Bi Yao was seriously injured, he wanted to kill the nearest Lu Xueqi, but Master Shuiyue stopped him.

He turned his head and stared at one of the tall figures: "Damn it, you dare to hurt my daughter! If there is anything wrong with my daughter, I will definitely destroy your Qingyun sect!"

Tian Buyi, Shuiyue and the others all looked a little uncomfortable, just now when Bi Yao and Lu Xueqi were fighting, Lu Xueqi deliberately released the water, which made Bi Yao win.

Just when Baguio took the opportunity to leave, Cangsong on one side unexpectedly launched a sneak attack, piercing Biguio's body with a sword, which is really a bit low.

"Heh, Your Excellency has a serious tone. Let's think about whether we can get out of here tonight."

Cang Song didn't feel any guilt, instead he smiled coldly, looking at the ghost king and the others, he didn't expect that this witch was actually the ghost king's daughter.

Although Tian Buyi and the others were not ashamed of Cangsong's actions, they couldn't say anything at the moment, and the leaders of each branch took a step forward and surrounded the ghost king sect's people.

Ghost King, Qinglong, and Suzaku guarded Baguio who was vomiting blood, and looked at the people from Qingyunmen with serious expressions. They came in a hurry and didn't bring anyone with them, just the three of them.

Surrounded by so many people now, the pressure is not small. They wanted to get out, they tried once, but it didn't work at all.

The key point is that Baguio was seriously injured, and if not treated, he might die.

Among the people in the Qingyun Sect, Lu Xueqi looked at Bi Yao who was covered in blood with a complicated expression, and she did not expect this result.

"I don't know what the relationship between you two is. If you die, he will blame me, right?"

With a slight sigh in her heart, Lu Xueqi closed her eyes, there were so many of them, and there were only three Ghost King Sects, it was hard to get rid of them in a short time, Bi Yao would bleed to death.

Just when she was feeling guilty, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky, making her look bright.

Seeing Baguio's condition, Chen Feng secretly cried out: "I am addicted to cultivation, I forgot about this girl's bloody disaster."

He rubbed his chin, glanced at the situation, this seemed to be the resting place of Qingyunmen, he roughly guessed why Baguio was seriously injured.

"It's true that if you don't die, you won't die. Originally, you died at the Qingyun Sect, but the bloody disaster was also because you were close to the Qingyun Sect."

Chen Feng thought helplessly, this Baguio, as the eldest lady of Ghost King Zong, was spoiled by someone since she was a child, and she developed a willful temper, a typical princess disease.

In the original plot, only honest people like Zhang Xiaofan could bear it, even he didn't like it very much.

So the last time it broke out in Xiaochi Town, he expressed his attitude twice in order to make the other party sober, and even threw one of them dozens of miles away.

In the end, he still didn't have a long memory, and even dared to visit Qingyunmen at night, and he was not afraid of death.

He sighed, his figure flickered, and he appeared beside Suzaku, saying: "Give her to me."

When he spoke, his hand had already landed on Bi Yao's chest wound, and the power of the nine suns was released, and with his thoughts, all the broken blood vessels of the other party were sealed.

Immediately, the blood stopped flowing out, but the injury was too severe, not only the exterior, but also the internal organs were damaged, if he didn't take action, Baguio would probably die.

"Hey, why do you do this? It's too willful."

Chen Feng looked at Baguio, whose face was as pale as paper and whose breath was extremely weak. When the latter saw him, tears appeared in his eyes, as if excited and regretful.

Just now, after using the acacia bell, she suddenly understood something. Since Chen Feng gave her such a treasure and expressed his intentions, why did she want Chen Feng to stay in the ghost king's sect?

She didn't regret her impulse until she was pierced by a sword, felt that her life was passing by, and her father was surrounded by people from Qingyunmen.

Chen Feng appeared suddenly, and she understood that the other party still cared about her, that was enough, and she didn't have to ask the other party to follow her.

"Don't cry, you can't die with me here."

Chen Feng shook his head, motioned to Aunt You to take Biguio over, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, using both hands to repair the damage in his body.

(End of this chapter)