The intersection of bloody hills.

Beside the tent, Zhongli Meng waited anxiously and looked around.

When Song Xugu finally showed up, Yi Feng was still nowhere to be seen, so he hurriedly stepped forward to inquire.

"Uncle Song, have you ever met Mr. Yi?"

Song Xugu shook his head slowly, his face a little solemn.

"I didn't find him, maybe..."

Before they finished speaking, both of them knew very well that there had been no trace of Yi Feng these days, and he might have died on the Shuihan Star where the demons gathered.

Zhong Limeng still had a firm look on his face and spoke to interrupt this speculation.

"Uncle Song, no matter what, I have to wait until Mr. Yi comes."

Seeing his niece insisting again and again, Song Xugu could only sigh quietly.

He knew Zhong Limeng's temperament very well. As a woman, she had extraordinary righteousness and always kept a clear line between grudges and grudges. How could such a person leave Yi Feng alone?

The two waited quietly for a long time, and the other brothers also returned one after another.

Almost all of them had solemn expressions and looked lonely.

No matter how many questions Zhong Limeng asked, the answers he got were mostly the same.

"Sister Qi, I have searched thousands of miles across the western valley, but I have never found any trace of Young Master Yi."

"I searched for him in the southern ice fields for several days, but I didn't see him."

"Me too."

"I didn't find it either."

"Senior sister, I can't find Mr. Yi anywhere. If he is still alive, he may have been lost. He may have gone deep into the Shuihan Star."

"Senior Brother Liu is right. We have tried our best to search for half a month, but we still can't find Mr. Yi. If he is not lost, I am afraid the situation is in danger..."

The euphemistic words made everyone feel lonely and the atmosphere was very gloomy.

Even if they meet by chance, Yi Feng's enthusiasm and generosity will always be remembered with gratitude. Even if they lose their trace, they still can't bear to give up looking for him.

After searching for half a month, everyone had a bad premonition.

In the middle of the crowd, Zhong Limeng frowned, seemingly unwilling to give up and never let go.

Seeing that look, Song Xugu, as an elder, had no choice but to remind him.

"Niece, we have been here for half a month. The turbulent flow of Shuihan Star is too strong. If we stay here for a long time, we will be eroded by the evil energy. We have gained a little from this demon hunt, and it is time to return."

A heavy voice sounded, and Zhongli Meng bit his red lips lightly, but in the end he had no choice but to answer.

"It seems like this is the way it is."

"We will return to the Heavenly Palace first to remember this kindness, and then go to Yunxing at our leisure to look for Yi Feng's relatives and friends, and try our best to express our gratitude and support..."

Everyone nodded upon hearing this, keeping the low-key and humble young figure in their hearts, their eyes full of regret.

In the blink of an eye, the tent disappeared and the bonfire was extinguished.

The spaceship set sail and headed straight beyond the star, a stream of light streaking across the sky.

The horizon in the distance.

Wei Zhenfang came at a gallop, his broken arm bandaged and hanging in front of him, his eyes full of impatience and his mouth muttering something.

"Why can't I find it..."

"We must find Zhongli Meng no matter what, and we must make good friends with him! If we fail to do this, senior will be blamed in the future, and the consequences will be disastrous..."

"Zhongli Meng must not lose. This is the will of seniors and no one can disobey it!"

Speeding up his flight again, Wei Zhenfang was extremely anxious.

These days, he didn't even have time to hunt down a single monster. He was always looking for traces of Zhongli Meng, but no matter how he searched, he never encountered that group of people.

After thinking about it, the only possibility is that the team dispersed!

Zhongli Meng actually dared to break him into pieces on Shuihan Star and let the people who came to hunt the demon separately. This kind of courage puts even a man to shame.

It is indeed extraordinary to be favored and helped by seniors.

After witnessing Yi Feng's terrifying cultivation, Wei Zhenfang would feel that any outrageous conjecture about Zhongli Meng was reasonable and reasonable, and he no longer dared to have any contempt for it.

Even after half a month, I couldn't find him, but my desire to make friends with him became even stronger.

Just as he was galloping again, a stream of light rose from the sky and disappeared into the endless starry sky!

"Whoosh!"

Wei Zhenfang stopped in the sky in surprise and looked up at the flowing light.

Taking a closer look, regret and eagerness overflowed in his eyes.

"That seems to be the flying boat of Cangyun Tiangong?"

"Oops, Miss Zhongli and his party have left, what should we do?"

The sight made Wei Zhenfang so anxious that he could not wait to catch up.

But that flying boat was a thing from the Cang Yun Heavenly Palace. It was an extraordinary flying boat. Once it flew out of the Shuihan Star, it could escape into the void and return. Even if he ran at full speed, he would never be able to catch up.

Gritting his teeth helplessly, Wei Zhenfang was so anxious that he almost shouted!

At this moment, a warm voice sounded.

"Everyone, please return to Feizhou, it's time to return to Cangyun Tiangong!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Wei Zhenfang had no choice but to grit his teeth and look away.

Fu Haotian's voice transmission represents the final announcement of departure. Without the flying boat, he would not be able to leave here with his severely injured body.

If you are infected by demonic energy and space turbulence, you will probably die here!

Unwilling to turn around, Wei Zhenfang had no choice but to rush towards the agreed place.

After a full stick of incense.

On the frozen coast tens of thousands of miles away, a group of more than 20 people were waiting for a heated discussion.

Most of them were old men, all exuding a terrifying aura, with extraordinary demeanor and extraordinary speech. There were thousands of demonic corpses displayed beside them, which was enough to make anyone stunned.

In the middle of the crowd.

Fu Haotian, who was dressed in rich clothes, stood quietly with his hands behind his hands. His face showed no emotion or anger. He stood quietly and waited patiently.

Sudden.

A stream of water fell to the ground, and the bald old man stepped forward.

Seeing Wei Zhenfang appear, the crowd all paid attention. Then seeing the appearance of a broken arm, they looked at each other with vague eyes, and complex expressions began to interweave in everyone's eyes.

Fu Haotian looked calm and immediately stepped forward to greet him with fists clasped.

"Mr. Wei, I've been waiting for a long time."

He didn't ask anything about the results of the demon hunting, and started by chatting cordially.

Then he looked surprised and asked questions with concern.

"Mr. Wei, why are you so seriously injured? I'm ashamed of myself. I'm really upset that you were seriously injured because of a temporary dispute of temper!"

"There are two heaven-level healing elixirs here. Please don't refuse, Mr. Wei!"

As he said that, he saw the luxurious storage ring flashing, and a small brocade box was presented with both hands.

Throughout the whole process, his words and actions were extremely perfect, and he looked like a righteous young man.

The experts present looked with admiration in their eyes.

As he glanced at the brocade box, he couldn't help but have a look of greed in his eyes.

Before Wei Zhenfang could say anything, all the experts spoke one after another.

"Master Fu is so righteous. It is a great honor for us to have the honor to come and serve!"

"Young Master Renyi is truly the perfect choice for the Lord of Heavenly Palace!"

"Young master, don't worry, we promise to come to help. We have already anticipated the casualties, and we are all willing to do so!"

"These two heavenly elixirs are enough to make Brother Wei recover."

"Haha, heaven-level elixirs are so precious. Brother Wei is really a blessing in disguise. I just don't know, has Brother Wei fulfilled his duty of helping others and hunted so many monsters?"

The admiration was mixed with a mixture of yin and yang, and the faces of the masters were extremely realistic.

Even those who call themselves brothers on weekdays will inevitably reveal their greed when faced with the temptation of heaven-level elixirs, and there are many who will add insult to injury.

Fu Haotian pretended to be dissatisfied and glanced at everyone, but he did not say anything.

He looked at Wei Zhenfang again and said words of deep concern.

"Mr. Wei, don't worry. All the seniors are concerned and have no other ideas. Demon hunting is of no use. As long as you can return safely, nothing else matters!"
To be continued...