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Chapter 225 Don't be afraid, I'm here.

above the South China Sea.

Song Zhifei stood on the back of the crane, looking at Elder Cha Linghuacha of Penglai Pavilion who came from the sky.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Cha Linghua asked cautiously: "Your Excellency, do you want to go further?"

"Yes."

"Further to the south, it is the site of my Penglai Pavilion. Our Penglai Pavilion has always ignored world affairs and does not welcome foreign visitors, so please leave." In terms of face, after all, someone who can use a fairy bird as a mount must have an unusual status.

Cha Linghua can be under one person or above ten thousand people in Penglai Pavilion, but outside, she is just a mid-level monk in the Sea Viewing Realm.

Song Zhifei didn't answer the question and asked, "Is there a girl named Nan Qiao in your Penglai Pavilion?"

Cha Linghua's face suddenly changed, she stared and asked: "How do you know her!"

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, when she brought Nan Qiao to Penglai Island, she specially investigated the situation of Nan Qiao's family. Apart from her parents, her family had no other relatives. Now that it has been so long, someone directly After saying her name, she was naturally very curious.

Seeing Zha Linghua's expression like this, Song Zhifei could almost be sure that Nan Qiao was on Penglai Island.

this day.

He has been waiting for too long.

He can forget about most things in his previous life, but the only thing he has to do with Nan Qiao has always been brooding. Now that he heard about Nan Qiao, Song Zhifei finally laughed. He lowered his head and said to Xianhe Changbai: "Let's go Bar."

The crane let out a long chirp and flapped its wings southward.

Cha Ling was stunned for a moment, and immediately stopped in front of Song Zhifei. She said in a deep voice, "I said before that Penglai Xiandao doesn't welcome visitors from outside, so please leave quickly."

Seeing this, Song Zhifei's aura suddenly changed.

In the previous life, the military solution was for the purpose of meeting in this life.

At this point, even if there is an immortal standing in front of him, he will go there resolutely.

"Step aside!"

Get out of this sentence, killing intent.

Crane Changbai suddenly called out.

Of course Song Zhifei knew what it was talking about, he just replied in a low voice: "I'm not a Taoist priest now, I can kill people!"

Sensing the murderous aura on Song Zhifei's body, Zha Linghua immediately drew out her rapier, and the tip of the sword reached Song Zhifei and said, "I said before, you are not welcome in Penglai Pavilion. If you insist on going over, don't blame me for attacking you."

Song Zhifei didn't speak, but just took out the white jade pen that his master gave him.

Cha Linghua's eyes widened a little bit, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble.

"How... how... how could this happen!"

The mid-level sea view.

Top grade sea view.

The pinnacle of ocean viewing.

Song Zhifei broke through three realms in just a few breaths!

The aura of the body is rising steadily.

Zha Linghua looked at Song Zhifei like she was looking at a monster, her throat wriggled with difficulty, and her back felt a little chilly.

"Our pavilion master has already broken through to the top level of the mountain. She hates men deeply. If you pass by, you will only have a dead end."

Song Zhifei didn't respond to him, and the aura radiating from him made people feel more and more uncomfortable.

Cha Linghua hesitated for a moment, then turned around and headed to Penglai Island first.

Song Zhifei took the white jade pen and asked the crane Changbai to follow.

……

"Pavilion Master, it's bad!" Cha Linghua pushed the door open and entered.

In Chaoshui Pavilion, the middle-aged woman and another elder are still punishing Nan Qiao.

At this moment, Nan Qiao's palm was already bloody.

And another elder surnamed Dou was holding a whip in his hand, obviously she was responsible for the injury on Nan Qiao's hand.

"Didn't you tell her to kill her parents and cut off her thoughts? Why are you back again!" the middle-aged woman said angrily.

Zha Linghua said out of breath, "A male cultivator came from the north and said he was looking for Nan Qiao."

"Looking for her?"

Not to mention that the middle-aged woman and Elder Dou didn't expect it, even Nan Qiao didn't react. She looked at her palm with tears in her eyes, and there seemed to be a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"Who is it?"

Cha Linghua just kept shaking her head and said: "I...I don't know...he was riding a crane, and he was still at the lower level of Sea Viewing Realm in his last breath, but he reached the peak of Sea Viewing Realm in his next breath."

"It's nonsense! Breaking through three realms in a few breaths, what do you want to practice?"

In Chaoshui Pavilion, when the three of them were discussing.

"Wow!"

Suddenly there was a sharp cry of cranes outside.

The middle-aged woman came out with two elders. When the middle-aged woman saw Song Zhifei riding on the back of the crane, her cold eyes tightened a bit.

It was rare for an outsider to come to Penglai Xiandao. When the sound of cranes rang, naturally many disciples came out of their rooms.

The middle-aged woman's name is Zhang Ying. She was originally a woman from a small place in the northern border. She fell in love with a talented casual cultivator decades ago. That casual cultivator moved on and fell in love with a younger woman than her. In a rage, she killed the two of them.

From then on, she hated men deeply, and within a few years, he was brought back to Penglai Island by the elder of the Penglai Pavilion at that time. She learned a heartless exercise from the chief pavilion master at that time. It's changed a lot, moody, and has a bitter face all the year round.

At this moment, she looked at Song Zhifei, and for some reason, she recalled what happened back then. She said in a deep voice, "I don't welcome foreign guests in Penglai Pavilion. If you don't leave, don't blame me for doing something to you."

These words are exactly the same as what Cha Linghua said just now.

Song Zhifei's attention wasn't on her at all, he was just looking around while shouting, "Nan Qiao? Nan Qiao?"

Nan Qiao, who was still in the Chaoshui Pavilion, heard the voice. She struggled to get up, walked outside tremblingly, looked up at Song Zhifei, and Song Zhifei happened to be looking at her too.

Seeing that Nan Qiao's hands were covered with blood, Song Zhifei's expression changed, and he jumped down. He grabbed Nan Qiao's wrist with some excitement, and tears the size of mung beans in his eyes kept falling on the ground. This scene made Nan Qiao a little unaware Overwhelmed.

Although she had never met Song Zhifei, the first time she saw him, she thought he looked familiar.

She watched Song Zhifei's tears fall to the ground, and when Song Zhifei was about to let go of her hand, she took the initiative to hold Song Zhifei's hand, as if she regarded him as her only support now.

"Who did it? Who did it!"

Song Zhifei, who has always been gentle, suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Ying, Cha Linghua, and Dou Miaomiao and asked excitedly. When he saw the bloody whip in Dou Miaomiao's hand, he lifted the white jade pen, his voice choked but full of tears. Said murderously: "Decree! Execute!"

While speaking, he took a white jade pen and used aura as ink to quickly draw a talisman in the air.

The moment the voice fell, the talisman was also drawn.

The talisman drawn by spiritual energy rose into the air, and before the three of Zhang Ying could react, the talisman suddenly exploded in the air, and a dazzling white light burst out in the air, piercing through almost instantly. Dou Miaomiao's chest.

Dou Miaomiao stared at Song Zhifei, and then lowered her head to look at her chest. After her clothes showed disbelief, she lay straight on the ground like this.

all of these.

Even Zhang Ying, who was at the top of the mountain, didn't react.

It wasn't until a large amount of blood flowed from Dou Miaomiao's chest that her whole body was shaken and she suddenly came to her senses.

"You! You actually killed my elder from Penglai Pavilion!"

Seeing Ge Zhangying being so angry, Nan Qiao instinctively hid behind Song Zhifei, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.

This scene made Song Zhifei blame himself even more.

He turned his head and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

She raised her head slowly, only humming slightly.

……

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(End of this chapter)