Gradually, the confusion in Huo Fenghuang's eyes dissipated, replaced by a humanistic light full of spirituality.
Yang Wudi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and put down the gun he was holding.
Although he knew that under the attention of two hundred thousand year old soul beasts, he would definitely die if he hurt this newly hatched fire phoenix, but if it really pounced on Bai Chenxiang, he would still thrust out the spear in his hand without hesitation.
In mid-air, the fire phoenix's wings, covered in red-gold flames, folded together, and as the bright and dazzling golden-red light dispersed, Ma Hongjun, dressed in red-gold armor and carrying flame wings on his back, appeared in mid-air.
Ma Hongjun stretched out his hand and the Chongming Bird quickly shrank in size and turned into a colorful bird that landed on his shoulder.
"Auntie, thank you." Ma Hongjun whispered to the Chongming Bird on his shoulder. He knew that the Chongming Bird was not called Auntie, but since she liked to call herself Auntie, it was okay to call her Auntie. He was not entangled in this.
"You have a conscience," Chongmingniao replied.
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly and didn't care. He glanced sideways at the two old and one young people on the ground, then flapped his wings and flew towards Xiao Wu on Er Ming's shoulder.
Erming looks like an ape, but also a bit like a chimpanzee. His huge body is like a black hill. Under his dark fur, he is full of explosive and terrifying power. The strong muscles bulging all over his body are like pieces of hard granite.
People have terrifying compulsion.
Ma Hongjun's expression was slightly dazed. He still remembered that when he followed Xiao Wu and met Er Ming for the first time, the terrifying aura that was as deep as the sea almost made him suffocate.
Even now, in front of Er Ming, he still feels as insignificant as an ant.
Ma Hongjun gently landed on Er Ming's shoulder, and stood with Xiao Wu, looking down at the three people on the ground through the mottled sunlight in the dense forest.
"Xiao Wu, what's going on? Why are you all here?" Ma Hongjun asked. Through the feedback from his soul, he clearly remembered that Shui Bing'er handed him over to Tang Hao.
Xiao Wu didn't answer Ma Hongjun, but looked at him blankly, with a pair of watery rabbit eyes, instantly soaked with tears, she threw herself into Ma Hongjun's arms, choked and said, "Brother, promise me, and also promise Xiaosan and Sister Bingbing, next time
Don’t do this again, wuwu, you don’t know, you almost scared us to death this time,..."
Ma Hongjun stiffened, then relaxed. He touched Xiao Wu's head with one hand and patted her back gently with the other, comforting him and saying, "Don't worry, I'm fine. This kind of thing will never happen again. Be good."
Do not cry.……"
After comforting her for a while, Xiao Wu let go of Ma Hongjun, wiped her tears, and said slowly, "Xiaosan, Brother Chengzi, and you, Brother Jun, were all taken by Xiaosan's father, but just this morning, Daming
He said he felt the strange aura of the same kind, so Erming and I came over to take a look, and then the Chongming bird said that it was here to save you, and I didn’t know the rest."
"Okay, we'll talk about this later, let's go back first."
Ma Hongjun nodded, then reached out to touch the Chongming Bird's head, only to be pecked by it.
Chongmingniao said angrily, "You brat, my aunt is not your pet. If you dare to touch my aunt's head again, I will peck your pretty face into pockmarks."
Ma Hongjun didn't take it seriously and just smiled slightly. Xiao Wu stepped on Er Ming's shoulder to signal that it was time to go back. However, Er Ming was a little indifferent. His eyes, which were like lanterns and glowing yellow, were still looking at the ground indifferently.
Yang Wudi and three others.
"What's wrong? Er Ming." Xiao Wu asked.
Er Ming said in a low voice, "Sister Xiao Wu, those two humans have seen you, do you want to kill them and silence them?"
Xiao Wu shook her head and said, "Forget it, they are just two poor people. My granddaughter failed to absorb the soul ring and is about to die. We don't need to worry about them."
"Okay." Erming responded helplessly, thinking that Sister Xiaowu was still too kind.
But Er Ming can also understand that it is precisely because of her kindness that he and Da Ming have this life. Otherwise, they would have become the food of other soul beasts, let alone cultivated to the point where they are now hundred thousand year soul beasts.
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"Wait a minute."
Ma Hongjun stopped Er Ming who was about to turn around, glanced at Chong Mingniao on his shoulder, and said, "Auntie, who are those three people? Why are you with them?"
Although he agreed with Xiao Wu's decision, he felt that it was better to find out who the other party was, lest the other party really caused trouble for Xiao Wu in the future, and they couldn't even find their enemies.
A trace of unnaturalness flashed in Chong Mingniao's eyes, but he still said, "When my aunt passed by here before, she encountered a magic red dragonfly. She originally thought that since she saw it, she would get rid of this scourge, and then she bumped into them.
But they actually kidnapped you and used you to threaten my aunt, so my aunt had to fight with them. The old man with the gun is called Yang Wudi, and the old man with the white beard is called Bai He. They are both soul-fighting."
"Wait a minute, what did you call them?" Ma Hongjun was stunned and looked at the Chongming Bird on his shoulder in astonishment.
Chong Mingniao said without thinking, "Yang Wudi, Bai He, Bai Chenxiang. What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Gu
"Of course there is a problem. You guys wait here while I go down to save people."
Ma Hongjun said as a dazzling light rushed out from behind, then turned into two huge flame wings and quickly flew towards the ground.
There was a storm in his heart, and he never expected that he would meet Bai Chenxiang after returning from Nirvana.
"Brother, do you know them?" Xiao Wu said in astonishment. She originally wanted to ask Chongmingniao how a majestic hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast allowed Ma Hongjun to be kidnapped by him.
"Chengzi's grandfather is Yang Wudi,..."
Ma Hongjun did not say anything more about Bai Chenxiang. If time and space had not changed, the dying girl on the ground would have been his future wife.
"What?" Xiao Wu was stunned and told Er Ming to stay where he was, then he also put his wings on his back and flew towards the ground.
"Sister Xiao Wu, you can't go." Er Ming said, then waved his hand and grabbed Xiao Wu in his hand.
Are you kidding? Since Ma Hongjun knows the other party, there is no problem for him to go. After all, they are both human beings, but his sister Xiaowu is different. She is a transformed soul beast with a hundred thousand years old. If he meets Yang Wudi, it will not be enough.
The other party killed him.
After flying in, Ma Hongjun said quickly, "These two seniors, are they the clan leaders of the Min clan and the Po clan?"
Yang Wudi turned around, looked at Ma Hongjun flying over, and said in a low voice, "Do you know us?"
As for Bai He, he didn't pay attention to Ma Hongjun at all. He seemed to be isolated from the outside world. But behind Yang Wudi, he hugged Bai Chenxiang tightly, who was covered in blood, and muttered something there, as if he had lost his mind.
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"I don't know you, but I can save Bai Chenxiang. This is your grandson Tang Chen. I'll talk about it later. I hope the two seniors will let me save people first." Ma Hongjun said quickly, without talking nonsense to Yang Wudi, and said with his hands
Light surged out, condensing into a hazy light and shadow, and it was Tang Chen who was holding a sky-breaking spear.
When he treated Cuihua, he even asked Oscar to give her a salary increase, let alone treat Bai Chenxiang.
And no matter what happens in the future, since he has encountered it, it is impossible for him to ignore it.
Of course, compared to when he first met Cuihua, he had already gotten rid of that wrong idea, and no longer felt that he was indebted to Cuihua or Bai Chenxiang because he was not nice to them.
Yang Wudi's body trembled slightly and he said harshly, "Do you really know my grandson?"
"He is my brother."
Ma Hongjun responded casually, waved his hand to disperse the gathered figures, and shouted in a low voice, "Senior Bai He, if you delay any longer, Bai Chenxiang will really have no hope."
Buzz!
The low voice containing spiritual power was like a muffled thunder exploding in Bai He's mind, causing him to wake up instantly.
Bai He suddenly raised his head, his old eyes seemed to be covered with bloodshot eyes, and his face was still stained with tears. He looked at Ma Hongjun, who had fallen to the ground, and said in a hoarse voice, "You, can you really save Xiangxiang?"
Ma Hongjun nodded solemnly. As for the Chongming Bird on his shoulder, when he landed, it flew to a large bluestone nearby.
There was an astonishing light in Bai He's eyes, his body trembled slightly, he opened his mouth, and found that he didn't know how to speak.
It's not that he didn't want to save Bai Chenxiang, but her current body was like a broken earthen jar full of holes. No matter how much soul power he sent into Bai Chenxiang's body, it had no effect at all.
As for Yang Wudi, although he was good at refining medicine, he had no way to deal with the backlash from his failure to absorb the soul ring.
But now, since someone said that his granddaughter could be cured, no matter whether it was true or not, he could only choose to believe it.
Ma Hongjun said nothing more and took the blood-covered Bai Chenxiang from Bai He's hand. With a thought, powerful spiritual consciousness and Nanming Lihuo, who showed his gentle side, surged out from between his eyebrows and within his body, covering Bai Chenxiang's body in an instant.
Of course, Ma Hongjun did not choose to release the flames contained in Nanming Lihuo that were not suitable for treating diseases and saving lives.
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