The man in white robes in the flame screen glanced faintly in the direction of Meng Qi and the others.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his long eyebrows were slightly raised.

A half-smiling look.

It seemed that he knew what the cultivators of Fentian Palace were doing in front of him, but he didn't care at all.

Meng Qi stared at the man blankly.

The appearance and demeanor are somewhat similar, but also somewhat different.

facial features...

Meng Qi's eyes slowly traced the other person's features.

Very similar.

Their demeanor is also so lazy.

But the eyes of this True Lord White Tiger were too indifferent.

Just like the waterfall that flashed past in the picture just now, it was cold and emotionless.

Her mentor was different.

Even with such a lazy smile, the look he looked at himself was warm.

Bright and warm.

Like the bright stars in the night sky.

Also like the warm sunshine in spring.

He is also the best person Meng Qi has ever seen.

Before she could finish the thoughts in her mind, she saw another change in the flame screen.

He probably knew that he couldn't outrun the man in white robes if he ran.

The elders of Fentian Palace suddenly stopped.

Fentian Palace is a major sect in Dharma cultivation, and the elder himself has entered the period of distraction.

Even a ray of soul that separates is equivalent to a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

——That is also a cultivator who is far more powerful than the leader of Qingfeng Valley.

His hands moved quickly.

In an instant, the overwhelming blazing fire burned the heaven and earth.

Meng Qi opened her eyes wide.

She had never seen the power of Nascent Soul cultivators before, but such overwhelming fire, which seemed to be able to swallow everything, was still extremely shocking.

Chu Tianfeng clenched his fists even more excitedly.

"This is one of the three forbidden techniques in the sect, the flaming red lotus." He whispered to Meng Qi: "If you practice to the ninth level, you can destroy the heaven and the earth and burn everything in the world. Even if you are a practitioner in the Mahayana stage,

You will also be devoured by spiritual energy, and you will lose a great realm if you don't die."

Nine Realms...

Meng Qi glanced at Chu Tianfeng lightly.

The so-called forbidden method is not a forbidden method.

It's too powerful and consumes too much spiritual energy.

For example, if a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage uses the Four Realms Forbidden Technique, basically using it once will almost drain the spirit energy.

And its destructive power is astonishing.

Just like what Chu Tianfeng said, if the forbidden methods of a large sect like Burning Heaven Palace are really practiced to the ninth level, they will also suffer a disadvantage against Mahayana practitioners of the same level.

Sometimes, even the caster cannot fully control the spell.

That's why this kind of magic is called forbidden magic, in order to alert the disciples and prevent them from using it easily.

Then here comes the problem.

If you want to improve your level of magic, you must use it repeatedly.

This kind of technique that easily uses up spiritual energy should not be used easily.

It's not easy to practice to the nine realms.

Meng Qi himself is not a fan of this powerful technique.

Especially after being influenced by my mentor, I felt that even low-level medicinal materials and spells had a powerful side.

She said nothing and focused on looking at the flame screen.

The overwhelming flames came fiercely.

The man in white robe still looked casual.

The elder of Fentian Palace turned around and looked at him with a sneer.

The flames burned from in front of him towards the man in white robes, and were about to burn the other man's robes.

The man in white robe finally moved.

He flicked his long sleeves, and light blue light swayed out. In an understatement, the overwhelming flames were extinguished in an instant.

"Haha——" With a lazy chuckle, the man in white robe took another step forward.

It wasn't earth-shattering, it seemed like he just stretched out a hand and gave it a gentle tap.

The world seemed to be torn apart, and the elder of Fentian Palace suddenly let out a scream out of distraction.

The black figure was cut in half by something unknown.

The wind blew and turned into nothingness.

The man in the white robe flicked his sleeves and glanced lazily in the direction of Meng Qi and the others again.

He should know that the elder of Fentian Palace was recording all this, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

He stepped up, not very quickly, and just disappeared into the mountains and rivers.

There was not a trace left between heaven and earth, it was as if everything just now had never happened.

The flame curtain slowly disappeared.

Neither Meng Qi nor Chu Tianfeng spoke first.

After a long time, she slowly exhaled.

She is a medical practitioner and also a practitioner.

The battle just ended so quickly that people even felt like "Huh? Is it over? What just happened?"

Think back carefully.

Although the distraction of the elder of Fentian Palace is only at the Yuanying stage, it is still at the Yuanying stage!

This is a state that no one can achieve in Qingfeng Valley's more than one hundred years of history, except for the founder of the sect.

Before Meng Qi died in her last life, it was the Golden Elixir stage.

That's because she met her mentor, otherwise she would probably have been looking forward to building the foundation for several years.

But just now, the man in white robe was so careless that a Nascent Soul cultivator was unable to fight back and was completely destroyed.

It’s really… too powerful!

Her mentor shouldn't be that powerful... right?

Meng Qi blinked, and what Chu Tianfeng had just said about True Lord White Tiger came to his mind again.

Is this the king of the demon world?

So this little white tiger will be so powerful?

Meng Qi turned to look at the little white tiger.

The little guy seemed to know that he would be seriously injured and would not be able to escape.

He simply gave up the struggle and lay down lazily on the grass.

There was still blood oozing from the wound on his front paw, but he ignored it.

A pair of blue eyes stared at Meng Qi quietly.

The Big Dipper is looming in the eyes, as if floating in the sea of ​​stars.

"Did you see it?" Chu Tianfeng said in a deep voice.

"How powerful the White Tiger clan is!" He said: "The distraction of the elder of Fentian Palace was destroyed by him with one move. He was also seriously injured and fell directly to the distraction stage. He is still in seclusion to heal his injuries."

"So..." Chu Tianfeng looked at the little white tiger coldly, "It cannot be saved."

His voice finally caught the little white tiger's attention.

He glanced lazily at Chu Tianfeng.

Although he is small and cute, he still looks like a fluffy little white tiger. But his careless and indifferent expression really looks a bit like the True Lord White Tiger in the light curtain just now.

Chu Tianfeng's hand hanging by his side suddenly clenched.

He felt despised.

Chu Tianfeng took a deep breath and strode towards the little white tiger.

"Wait!"

Meng Qi dodged and stood in front of the little white tiger.

"Master Chu, Young Palace Master, just said that this was a scene recorded by the elders of your sect who went deep into the demon world." She looked at Chu Tianfeng and asked.

"right."

"So, is there any record of their family entering the Three Thousand Worlds and hurting people?" Meng Qi asked again.

"...You want to save him?" Chu Tianfeng did not answer Meng Qi's question and asked directly.

He looked surprised when he saw Meng Qi standing in front of the little white tiger.

But he quickly smiled bitterly and murmured in a low voice: "I should have thought that you were like this..."

"I want to save him!" Meng Qi said clearly.

In fact, Meng Qi was not sure whether the man in the picture was his mentor.

But her mentor is a man of heaven, and there are few people in the entire three thousand worlds who can be as beautiful as him.

With such a resemblance, even if it wasn't him, there must be some relationship between the two.

So she wants to save the little white tiger.

Must be saved!

Meng Qi looked at Chu Tianfeng's changing expression, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

The elder of this sect was distracted by the True Lord White Tiger's destruction, and his realm has fallen. He is still recovering from his injuries, and he will definitely not let it go.

Moreover, the opponent has already recovered his level, and none of the ten of him can be his opponent.

only……

Meng Qi bent her hand and took out a small pill from the storage bracelet.

She squeezed the pill hard, and the colorless and odorless medicinal gas was released instantly.

This was what she prepared for self-defense. Although it was not a high-quality pill, it contained a spell that could make people paralyzed.

It is effective for all cultivators below the Golden elixir. However, for those cultivating the Golden elixir, it may take at most one stick of incense to recover.

"Meng...Meng Qi." Chu Tianfeng wanted to persuade Meng Qi.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt so weak all over that he couldn't even stand and his whole body collapsed to the ground.

"You..." Chu Tianfeng lay on the ground, looking up in disbelief at Meng Qi who walked quickly in front of him.

"I……"

He wanted to explain that he would not harm Meng Qi.

——He is not even willing to say harsh words to her now.

I was just worried that this little demon tiger would harm Meng Qi.

As soon as Chu Tianfeng opened his mouth, a silver knife was placed in front of his eyes.

The tip of the knife shone with cold light and was extremely sharp.

This is the weapon Meng Qi made for herself. It is very simple and not of a high level.

There was no way, her mentor was very capable in refining weapons, but she only followed him for a short period of time and learned only superficially.

"Swear a soul oath." Meng Qi squinted her eyes and looked at Chu Tianfeng, "The medicine knife is poisonous and hurts your eyes. Even with the help of experts from Burning Heaven Palace, it will be difficult to restore your eyesight before you enter the distraction period.

"

She's not lying.

This small medicine knife, only a second-grade one, was the proud work of her mentor.

At that time, Meng Qi only had the cultivation level of golden elixir, and her natal weapon had to be refined by herself in order to be able to communicate with her mind.

In order to give her a useful weapon, the other party tried their best and finally let Meng Qi refine this small medicine knife by herself.

Although there is only second grade now.

But it can be continuously upgraded as her cultivation and medical skills level increase.

According to the idea of ​​the great weapon refiner, when Meng Qi can really break through the ninth level, his medical skills will enter the legendary realm of heaven and earth.

Then this medicine knife should also become the divine weapon of Zhengshen, with great power.

Now, it is still very useful to threaten the young golden elixir cultivators who have just been injured and are recovering.

Meng Qi held the small silver medicine knife with her slender fingers and pointed it steadily into Chu Tianfeng's eyes.

Her hands are very steady.

His eyes were calm and indifferent.

Like the cold stars in the night sky, one cannot find any warmth in Chu Tianfeng's eyes.

Chu Tianfeng just looked into Meng Qi's eyes.

He suddenly raised the corners of his lips.

A strange color flashed across the young man's handsome face.

"I, Chu Tianfeng." He clasped the thumb and little finger of his right hand and placed it at the position of his heart.

"I swear on my soul..." Chu Tianfeng looked into Meng Qi's eyes and said slowly word by word: "Meng Qi did her best to save my life regardless of her own safety. In this life, Chu Tianfeng has been driving her and she has obeyed her orders."
Chapter completed!