"Now...brother Duan, he should still be in the Zoroastrian Cult, right?"
At this thought, Feng Tianwu could no longer hold back the thoughts in her heart, and her body moved as if it had turned into a ball of flame, flying towards the Zoroastrian Cult's headquarters at an extremely fast speed.
She is already in the Western Region, and it doesn't take long to get there...
"I didn't expect...Brother Duan is already a 'half-step immortal'!"
Thinking of the news she just learned, Feng Tianwu couldn't help but feel shocked.
To know:
Her brother Duan didn't have the 'Six Ultimate Fate-Changing Formation' to help him change his destiny. He relied entirely on his own efforts to achieve what he has achieved today...
She originally thought that not long ago, her cultivation level entered the 'Ninth Transformation of the Holy Immortal', which was already considered good.
But she didn't expect that she was still far inferior to her brother Duan.
While her heart was shocked, another smile appeared on Feng Tianwu's face, feeling happy from the bottom of her heart for the achievements of her elder brother Duan...
"Zoroastrianism!"
Not long after, Feng Tianwu arrived outside the Zoroastrian Religion Station. She looked at the Zoroastrian Religion Station in front of her with a fascination in her eyes.
Over the years, she has been haunted by dreams, and the man she has dreamed of in her midnight dreams is nine times out of ten still inside...
Whoosh!
The last time Feng Tianwu came to the Zoroastrian Cult, her cultivation level was only the 'Eighth Transformation of the Holy Immortal'. Because she was afraid of the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult, Tang Xuan, whose cultivation level had entered the 'Ninth Transformation of the Holy Immortal', she was always cautious.
But now, her cultivation has entered the 'Ninth Transformation of the Holy Immortal', and the leader of the Fire Worship Cult, Tang Xuan, is dead, so she has no worries!
In the current Zoroastrianism, there is either no one stronger than her.
If there is one, it’s only her ‘Big Brother Duan’!
And almost when Feng Tianwu entered the Zoroastrian Cult's station, she was still in the sky above the Zoroastrian Cult's Four Symbols Altar and had not yet had time to enter the Zoroastrian Cult's holy land.
"Um?"
Duan Lingtian, who was in the Holy Land of Zoroastrian Cult, his spiritual consciousness that enveloped the entire Zoroastrian Cult station immediately discovered Feng Tianwu, an uninvited guest.
Of course, he didn't know it was Feng Tianwu.
"The ninth transformation of the Holy Immortal? Isn't it the Supreme Elder of the Xuansha Sect, 'Lang Qianjin'... Could it be the High Priest of the Heavenly Witch Sect, 'Mo Xuan'?"
Now, Duan Lingtian's spiritual sense could only detect that the person who broke into the Zoroastrian Holy Land was an existence of the 'Ninth Transformation of the Holy Immortal', and he could only confirm that the person was not the Supreme Elder of Xuansha Sect whom he had met before.
As for who it was, he didn't know.
"It shouldn't be 'Mo Xuan', the high priest of the Witch Cult that day... At this time, even if he is dissatisfied with Gan Ruyan's order to befriend my Qi Jue Sect, he would not dare to break into the Zoroastrian Cult's station!"
"After all, he can definitely guess that... I am still in the Zoroastrian camp in all likelihood!"
"Unless he wants to seek death...otherwise, it is unlikely that he will come to Zoroastrianism alone."
Soon, Duan Lingtian shook his head again, feeling that the person coming was unlikely to be the high priest of the Heavenly Witch Cult.
"If it's not Lang Qianjin, it's not Mo Xuan... who could it be?"
Duan Lingtian raised his brows slightly with a look of doubt on his face. His body sitting in front of the stone table also turned into an afterimage, and then gradually disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
the other side.
Just as Feng Tianwu was about to leave the Zoroastrian Four Symbols Altar area and enter the Zoroastrian Holy Land, a voice suddenly sounded in her ears:
"Who is your Excellency?"
This sound came very suddenly, but once it reached Feng Tianwu's ears, it immediately made Feng Tianwu's delicate body tremble slightly, and then she paused in the air and looked at the place where the sound came from...
This voice is too familiar to her!
Under Feng Tianwu's gaze, a phantom seemed to appear out of thin air in the distance, and then quickly solidified, clearly appearing in front of her eyes.
"He...hasn't changed."
The moment she saw the purple-clothed young man appearing out of thin air in front of her, Feng Tianwu couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart, and her eyes became blurred. On her stunningly beautiful cheeks, there were even more...
A burst of excitement...
She completely lost her composure.
While Feng Tianwu's heart trembled and she was stunned, the body of the person standing in the distance opposite her, the 'Duan Lingtian' who had just arrived, could not help but tremble.
The woman in front of me has an alluring face, a graceful figure, and is wearing a fiery red dress...
Her skin is as white as the early winter snow.
Her hair is as black as the ink from Jiangnan.
She stood there like an elf in the fire, as if her appearance eclipsed everything around her...
"She...hasn't changed."
At this moment, Duan Lingtian's mind also had thoughts similar to those that came to Feng Tianwu's mind.
A man and a woman, not far apart, stood in the sky, looking at each other speechlessly.
Their eyes met, and no one said a word, as if they were afraid that if they spoke, the 'dream'-like scene in front of them would completely disappear...
At this time, it seemed that silence was better than sound.
"Tian Wu!"
In the end, it was Duan Lingtian who spoke first, breaking the calm that had lasted for some time. At the same time, he stepped out of the air and ran towards Feng Tianwu.
"Brother Duan!"
As Duan Lingtian spoke out, Feng Tianwu seemed to realize that what was happening in front of her was not a 'dream'. She immediately called out to Duan Lingtian tremblingly and moved towards Duan Lingtian's direction.
For a moment, the two of them hugged each other.
Feng Tianwu hugged Duan Lingtian tightly, resting her head on Duan Lingtian's chest, listening to Duan Lingtian's rapid heartbeat, as if she was deeply afraid that the man in her arms would leave again...
At this moment, Duan Lingtian only saw Feng Tianwu and held her tightly in his arms.
This woman even sacrificed her own life for him!
That time, she almost died.
From that moment on, he told himself that he could not let her down...
The two people hugging each other seemed to see only each other in the world, so they didn't notice anyone nearby.
Of course, the person coming is not hostile, otherwise they wouldn't be indifferent.
"She...who is she?!"
Duan Lingtian's previous "Who are you?" not only attracted the four guardians of the Zoroastrian Cult, but also the new leader of the Zoroastrian Cult, Gan Ruyan, came over. When she saw Duan Lingtian hugging a strange woman,
, but there were bursts of incredible color in his eyes.
She was not angry because Duan Lingtian was hugging another woman, or even defended his sister.
Now, all she felt was shock.
After several years of getting along with each other, although she dare not say that she knows Duan Lingtian very well, she also knows that Duan Lingtian is not the kind of casual person...
Now, this was the first time she saw Duan Lingtian treat a second woman besides her sister so tenderly.
"Could she be 'Li Fei'?"
For a moment, Gan Ruyan couldn't help but think like this.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
…
After a while, the two deputy leaders of the Zoroastrian Cult and some patrolling elders also approached.
However, as soon as they approached, they were driven back by the four guardians of the Zoroastrian Cult. They were afraid that their arrival would disturb Duan Lingtian, interrupt the tenderness between Duan Lingtian and the woman, and thus anger Duan Lingtian...
Now, they are sincerely afraid of Duan Lingtian, and even fearful!
call!
After the top leaders of the Zoroastrian Cult retreated, a graceful figure appeared next to Gan Ruyan. It was a stunningly beautiful woman who looked exactly like Gan Ruyan, but had a different temperament.
It’s Gan Ruyan’s twin sister, Ke’er!
"Ke'er...is she Li Fei?"
After Ke'er appeared, Gan Ruyan couldn't help but ask softly. Even she didn't notice that when she asked this question, her tone seemed to reveal some sadness.
"no."
Kerr shook his head gently.
Because Ke'er's attention was also on the woman hugging Duan Lingtian in the distance, she didn't hear the sadness in Gan Ruyan's tone...
However, there was one person present who could hear the sadness in Gan Ruyan's tone when asking Ke'er.
"Bad fate...Bad fate..."
This person is not himself, but Gan Ruyan’s master, the ‘Green Fire Protector’ who is now one of the four great protectors of the Zoroastrian Cult!
As Gan Ruyan's master, he knows Gan Ruyan very well.
Therefore, through Gan Ruyan's tone just now, he could hear Gan Ruyan's 'emotions' towards Duan Lingtian...
"Not Li Fei? Then who is she?"
Gan Ruyan asked again.
"It should be sister Tianwu."
Kerr said with a smile.
"Sister Tianwu? Is that 'Feng Tianwu'? The woman who once sacrificed her life for him and almost died?"
Hearing Ke'er's words, Gan Ruyan's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
As Ke'er's twin sister, when she got along with Ke'er before, she heard Ke'er mention the name 'Feng Tianwu' more than once. She knew that this name represented a woman who had sacrificed herself for Duan Lingtian.
A woman of life!
At first, when she heard about Feng Tianwu's past 'deeds', she just thought that Feng Tianwu was so stupid. It was simply stupid to sacrifice her life for an unfocused man!
But now, she is very envious of Feng Tianwu...
At least, like her sister, she had won the 'heart' of the man in front of her.
And this is what she dreams of now but can hardly get!
If possible, she would rather give up her position as the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult, stay with this man, and quietly be the little woman beside him...
But she also knew that it was destined to be a luxury.
"Tianwu...how have you been over the past few years?"
Duan Lingtian's hand holding Feng Tianwu relaxed slightly and asked softly.
"I'm fine... Where are you, Brother Duan? You've suffered a lot... along the way, right?"
Feng Tianwu raised her head, looked at Duan Lingtian's perfect face that was almost as sharp as a knife, and asked with a distressed look on her face.