"Oh!" Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed slightly and he immediately responded.

The energy of the spirit fire is needed, which is a fire-attribute treasure. He didn't want to search for it, but today he can use it casually. The power of this Fushengyan is somewhat beyond his expectations, and it is still worth raising it.

This Fushengyan is definitely as powerful as the Martial Emperor, especially if he was attacked just now, if he had no Fushengzhan, he would not have to take action and waste his energy.

However, this level of killer cannot pose any threat to Jian Fengyun.

"Xuanming Pavilion, Wanyu claims that as long as you have money, you can even buy the life of the Emperor. These killers should be sent by the Yuan family, but from their tone, Master Huoyin should be the master of the Yuandan Master!"

Jian Fengyun reasoned according to the clues just now and immediately found out the mastermind behind the scenes.

Alas, I didn’t expect that the Alchemist Association could be challenged after three thousand years. Danyuan Alliance has never heard of this force, it should have emerged within these three thousand years!

Jian Fengyun sighed slightly in his heart. In his previous life, the Alchemist Association was one of the unique supreme forces in the ten thousand realms, and even some hidden clans had to bow down to the Alchemist Association. However, unexpectedly, three thousand years later, the supreme forces actually had an opponent.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun couldn't help but sigh that time had passed, and he didn't know how many changes had taken place in the ten thousand years.

"Master, what are you sighing? Why do I feel like you are thinking a lot of things?" The voice of the Qing Emperor Sword Sword Spirit suddenly sounded beside Jian Fengyun.

"Sword Spirit will not understand some things about people!" Jian Fengyun said meaningfully.

How could he tell Qingdi Sword that he was thinking about how to find a peerless evil emperor to take revenge, or that he was heading towards the peak of martial arts at the ten thousand realms. These things were said at this moment, even if the sword spirit of Qingdi Sword understood, it would be funny.

After a long time, Jian Fengyun came back to his senses and said, "Master Huoyin? It seems that he has to find an opportunity to meet this Danyuan Alliance!"

He made a decision in his heart, but now he still wants to help Wu Ling'er see where Wu Fengting, the owner of the yard, is.

Jian Fengyun took out the jade pendant that Wu Ling'er had just given to him and used his soul power to investigate. There was indeed a trace of soul power in the jade pendant.

Soon, a soul secret technique was used on Jian Fengyun's body.

At the same time, Wuling City, Yuanjia Dungeon

A white-robed figure covered in scars was lying on the wet ground and fell into a deep coma.

If Wu Ling'er was here, she would definitely recognize her. This is Brother Fengting whom she missed day and night.

Wu Fengting's consciousness was dizzy, his soul was silent, and he was close to death.

Just when his soul consciousness felt that it was about to disappear, a strong warmth wrapped him up. When he opened his eyes, he found himself on a bright ocean.

Soul Sea, this is the space of Soul Sea!

Wu Fengting felt the soul sea around him, and felt so incredible. This was his soul sea, emitting familiar soul power everywhere. However, this soul sea is different now than usual. It turned from darkness to brightness, and the entire soul sea space was illuminated.

"You are Wu Fengting?"

Suddenly, a thick sound rang out in the entire soul sea space, which made Wu Fengting stunned and swept around. In the sky, an illusory figure in white clothes was hazy and vague, looking at it. The sound was made by the white figure.

"That's right, I wonder if you are senior?" Wu Fengting was shocked and suppressed his fear and spoke to the figure in white clothes above the sky.

"I'm entrusted by someone, and I'll save you when I see you're going to die!" The white figure spoke again.

"I'm entrusted by someone?" Wu Fengting was stunned, and a light burst out from his eyes. He looked at the sky and said, "Is it your adoptive father who asked you to save me?"

"No, it's a girl. I live in Fengting Villa. If I save you, I will take you as a favor!" said Baiyi's figure.

"It's Ling'er, what's wrong with Ling'er?" Wu Fengting was immediately excited when he heard about it.

"Don't be excited, she's very good. You just have to tell me the cause and effect of the matter so that I can help you!" said the figure in white.

As soon as he said this, Wu Fengting immediately lowered his head and showed a look of sadness and anger on his face.

"This matter has to start before March, I'm in Tianxuan Taoist Courtyard..."

After listening to Wu Fengting's words, Jian Fengyun immediately understood the causes and consequences, and immediately said: "Okay, I will pass on you two martial arts, one can protect your soul from immortality, and the other can protect you from repairing your injuries and being ready to escape at any time. Listen to it, the great spirit of ten thousand souls has its own mystery, and you will think..."

The next morning, in Fengting Villa, Jian Fengyun suddenly opened his eyes and retracted his soul power.

Unexpectedly, Wu Fengting, like Wu Ling'er, also encountered pitiful people. According to him, as a disciple of the cultivation, he entered the Tianxuan Taoist Court and was suppressed everywhere. Not long ago, because of the Danyuan Alliance, he was framed in the Tianxuan Taoist Court and expelled from the Taoist Court. Then he was captured by a group of killers, abolished his cultivation and brought to the Yuan family.

"Wuling City is about to change, everything will start to be different!" Jian Fengyun said thoughtfully.

From Wu Fengting's words, Jian Fengyun knew that before March, a dispute over the heirs of the Zuo family in Wuling City spread in the Tianxuan Taoist Court. Many disciples in the Taoist Court supported different Zuo family members. It was also at that time that Wu Fengting wanted to go back to Wuling City to take a look, but was framed.

In three months, at most another month, the dispute over the heirs of the Zuo family will begin, and you can meet Zuo Xijian at that time.

Jian Fengyun thought for a moment and decided to accumulate strength first. Otherwise, if there are variables at that time, wouldn’t it be impossible to solve the lack of strength?

Jian Fengyun took out one by one, and the demon blood pill began to be refined.

The Heavenly Level Demon Blood Pill, just like the mouth, instantly turned into a surging force, and instantly changed to fill the eight strange meridians of Jian Fengyun, and flowed into the limbs and bones.

The medicinal power was rolling, like a torrent, causing the Taishi Tianshen Sword Sutra to operate rapidly, and continuously transformed into sword elemental power and rushed into Jian Fengyun's golden spiritual palace.

In the center of the Lingfu, the Tiande Immortal Sword instantly condensed from one percent to two percent, and then quickly gathered towards three percent.

Outside Jian Fengyun's body, his skin was shining and his treasure was solemn, like a god nurturing, which was suffocating.

The silver light continues to expand. If there is a strong man here, he will definitely recognize that the silver light is the kingly realm that only the strong man of the Spirit King can gather.

The sun passes through the sky, the wind pavilion is in the courtyard

"Oh no, Brother Fengyun, the people from the Danyuan League have been found. They want you to apologize to Master Yuandan with his life." Wu Ling'er broke in again, looking worried.
Chapter completed!