"Junior Brother Feng Xun is certainly no match for Yanfeng."
Han Xing looked forward and answered Ling Tian's question coldly.
He said this, but looking at him, he didn't seem to be worried about Feng Xun's safety.
"That……"
Ling Tian looked at Han Xing doubtfully.
Han Xing immediately explained, "Yan Feng can be ranked on the Tao Seeking Ranking. His strength is not as simple as what you just saw. It is not possible for Junior Brother Feng Xun to defeat Yan Feng. But you should not underestimate Junior Brother Feng Xun. Although he
You can’t defeat Yanfeng, but you can’t be hurt by Yanfeng either.”
"Forehead……"
Ling Tian nodded in understanding.
If you want to talk about understanding Feng Xun, Han Xing must be better than me.
Since Han Xing has said so and has such confidence in Feng Xun, Ling Tian naturally doesn't need to worry about anything anymore.
"The Holy Maiden of Tiandan Pavilion is right in front."
After a while, Han Xing suddenly raised his hand and pointed forward.
When Ling Tian heard the sound, his heart suddenly beat violently.
Yao Yifei, right in front?
Ling Tian concentrated his attention and stared forward, trying to penetrate the heavy fog.
Not long after, several blurry figures appeared in his sight at the same time.
"who?"
The few people who were sitting on the ground noticed that someone was approaching, so they all stood up from the ground and guarded a woman behind them.
Ling Tian and Han Xing also walked out of the strange fog at this time and appeared in front of several people.
"Who are you?"
The five people were all covered in flaming robes and looked very cautious.
Because the five guards were in front, Ling Tian could not see Yao Yifei standing behind the five people at this time.
But at this moment, he could no longer restrain the excitement in his heart, so he didn't bother to answer the five people's questions. He shouted softly, "Yifei, it's me!"
"How dare you call the saint by her name?"
The man standing in the center heard Ling Tian's words and immediately scolded Ling Tian.
"Master?"
As soon as the man finished his drink, a soft voice came from behind the five people.
Yao Yifei has always addressed Ling Tian as a young master.
Even now, he has not changed his tune.
When Ling Tian heard this familiar voice, his expression became a little more excited.
Immediately afterwards, Yao Yifei's beautiful figure squeezed out from among the five people in Tiandan Pavilion.
When she saw Ling Tian, strong fluctuations occurred on her charming face.
Either because of excitement or because of accident.
At this moment, there were crystal tears flashing faintly between her beautiful eyes.
"Saint?"
The five people in Tiandan Pavilion were all stunned when they saw their saint showing such a posture.
"Yifei, I'm here to pick you up!"
A smile appeared on Ling Tian's face, he spread his arms and stepped forward.
Yao Yifei's already moist eyes could no longer hold back the tears that wanted to fall down.
While crying with excitement, she also ran towards Ling Tian.
Ling Tian, came to pick up Yao Yifei...
But he was not only entrusted by Ding Jing to pick up the saint of Tiandan Pavilion.
At the same time, he came to pick up his wife as a husband.
As far back as the Eastern Wasteland, the two of them had already held a wedding.
Even though that wedding seemed a little special, it was held by Yaowang Palace for Ling Tian and Yao Yifei.
But in the eyes of everyone in Donghuang, Ling Tian and Yao Yifei are already husband and wife, and they have the name of husband and wife.
After a few steps, Yao Yifei stopped and hugged Ling Tian's arms.
Tears of excitement continued to slide down her cheeks.
However, there was no sadness on her face.
On the contrary, there is only a pure smile and the joy of meeting again after a long separation.
"It seems that Junior Brother Lingtian and the Saint of Tiandan Pavilion are not just fellow villagers."
Han Xing was standing not far from Ling Tian. From his angle, he could just see the expression on Yao Yifei's face.
He, like the five people in Tiandan Pavilion, was also extremely surprised by the scene that happened just now and now.
After the shock, he almost figured it out.
Ling Tian and Yao Yifei are by no means as simple as fellow villagers.
Judging from what I saw in front of me, the two were clearly Taoist lovers reunited after a long absence.
"Yifei, stop crying. If you continue to cry, your image as a saint of Tiandan Pavilion will be gone."
Ling Tian gently stroked Yao Yifei's face, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and said to Yao Yifei with a slight smile.
Yao Yifei smiled and said nothing.
But her hands were tightly hugging Ling Tian, as if she was afraid of being separated from Ling Tian again.
Ling Tian could also feel from this that Yao Yifei had not been happy in the past three years.
Although, she is now the saint of Tiandan Pavilion.
But it’s definitely not just her talent that brought her today’s status.
She must have sacrificed a lot on this path to become the Saint of Tiandan Pavilion.
No relatives, no friends.
This road must be extremely difficult for her to walk.
Ling Tian and Yao Yifei hugged each other tightly.
The five people in Tiandan Pavilion still had incredible expressions on their faces and looked at each other.
But at this moment, they had no intention of interrupting Yao Yifei and Ling Tian.
Perhaps, it's also because they don't dare.
On the contrary, Han Xing had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Ling Tian and Yao Yifei hugging each other tightly but not speaking, she couldn't help it.
"Junior Brother Lingtian!"
Han Xing called out to Ling Tian, then reminded Ling Tian, "Junior Brother Feng Xun is still entangled with Yan Feng!"
"Fire Peak?"
Yao Yifei was stunned for a moment, and when she left Ling Tian's arms, she looked at Han Xing in surprise.
"Yifei, my two senior brothers and I came to pick you up on behalf of Ding Jing. Yan Feng from your Tiandan Pavilion thought we had malicious intentions, so he attacked us violently."
Ling Tian looked helpless and explained to Yao Yifei with a wry smile.
"Then let's go there quickly."
Yao Yifei nodded slightly, understanding Yan Feng in her heart.
Yan Feng had complained more than once before and had resentment towards the people of Qishan Mansion.
It is normal to misunderstand Ling Tian and others now.
"Um."
Ling Tian agreed, took Yao Yifei's hand, turned to look at Han Xing, "Senior Brother Han Xing, take us there quickly."
"Come with me!"
Han Xing didn't waste any time, and immediately turned around and ran towards the depths of the fog.
Ling Tian and Yao Yifei stepped out hand in hand, and the five people from Tiandan Pavilion immediately followed.
While rushing to the place where Feng Xun and Yan Feng met, Ling Tian also learned a little about the situation from Yao Yifei.
Not long after the seven people from Tiandan Pavilion entered the territory of Qishan Mansion, they met the strong men of Qishan Mansion.
These people revealed their identities and said that they were entrusted by Ding Jing to greet the people of Tiandan Pavilion.
But when they led the people from Tiandan Pavilion to the vicinity of Qiwu Forest, these powerful men from Qishan Prefecture suddenly got into trouble and caught the seven people from Tiandan Pavilion by surprise.
Among the seven people, except Yao Yifei and Yan Feng, they were more or less injured and had to break into Qiwu Forest to take refuge.
Fortunately, there is no shortage of healing elixirs for the powerful people in Tiandan Pavilion, and Yao Yifei is a person with superb medical skills.
In the past few hours, the five people have almost recovered from their injuries and are planning to leave Qiwu Forest.