The water of the Yellow Spring is like a tide, all retreating into the cold pool.
Magu's figure shook, his face pale, and his soul became a little lighter. She tried her best to salute Fu Shiyi: "Master, if you don't have any instructions from others, can you let me go back to the temple to recuperate?"
Although Magu is already a fourth-level ghost cultivator.
However, walking in the world is contrary to the cycle of reincarnation. In addition, she used the secret technique of Huangquan just now, and her yin energy was greatly damaged. However, without Fu Shiyi's sending her, she could not return to the temple automatically.
"Okay"
"This time... Thank you for your hard work."
Fu Shiyi has no real energy on his body.
She didn't want to keep Magu by her side. She thought about it and sent Magu back to the temple before she hurriedly cleaned the battlefield.
Just now.
She consumed a fourth-level magic weapon Kunlun Circle.
Hope.
The storage bags on the Zhang sisters did not disappoint her.
Fu Shiyi made a gesture, and four spiritual lights flashed, wrapping a long Xiao and flute that fell to the ground, and two pink storage bags. Then his wings shook and left Cong Hualin as fast as possible. p>
The fight just now, so many big noises, it is easy to attract the covetousness of other monks.
And.
The rest of the fourth-grade monks of the Zhang family may come over to support him.
As expected.
Fu Shiyi left for less than half an hour.
Two sword rainbows came from the south, casting spells in Conghua Forest for a moment, rows of notes pounded in a series of times, and then with a puff, they turned into a mirror and appeared above Conghua Forest.
The mist in the mirror dissipates.
The scene of Zhang Yiyun's sisters finally losing their lives appears:
"The one who killed Yi Yun was actually the monk of the Fu family"
"Fu Shiyi?"
The two monks who stayed on the bare hills of Conghualin, dressed in Zhang's clothes, were extremely pressured toward the Nascent Soul's cultivation level.
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After Fu Shiyi came out of Cong Hualin.
I quickly fed the last three cans of Huan Yufeng royal jelly in the storage bag to Shui Fenghuang, and I kept replenishing the Rejuvenation Pill. While escaping at the fastest speed, Shui Fenghuang slightly recovered her vitality, she made a quick decision:
"Xiaoshui"
"Quick, enable the shuttle power!"
The water phoenix roared.
Very obedient.
Four tail feathers incite.
A space crack was born, and it jumped and disappeared into the space crack in an instant.
One hour later.
In the yellow wood forest where Fu Shiyi disappeared, two notes jumped from the ground, and the notes were filled with spiritual light, revealing the two Zhang family monks just now, the female cultivator, who quickly tweaked a magic weapon in his hand that looked like a gossip.
Frown:
"Three Brothers"
"This Fu Shiyi has escaped three thousand miles away and cannot track her breath."
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In a dense forest of sambola.
After Fu Shiyi activated the formation in the cave, he breathed a sigh of relief. She comforted Shui Fenghuang with heartache: "Xiaoshui, thank you for your hard work. You are recuperating in the cave. I will stay in another place."<
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On the way to escape.
She was afraid that the Zhang family would rescue monks and chase after him.
Therefore.
Shui Fenghuang made her shuttle three times in a row, and she was relieved only when she was three thousand miles away. Fortunately, she was cautious, otherwise she would have encountered the Zhang family's double evil spirits.
"Hu——"
Fu Shiyi's thoughts moved.
The next moment appears in the space of consciousness.
She did not enter the valley mountain range, but chose to be under the blue vortex, and the storage bag of Zhang Yiyun sisters was placed in her. She was afraid that the other party would move in the storage bag, so she was careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship, in Xiaokong
Under monitoring, it is always safer to open the storage bag.