The villain queen's close minister

As the monks from the Temple of War said before, the Lord Martial God is definitely not Sister Feng Chan, and is probably replaced by someone else.

If you go back on your own, you may very well be throwing yourself into a trap.

Su An has even discovered his identity and is secretly observing him. He is treating him like a monkey and must find a chance to escape from Qingyuan.

"Brother, don't go. Your injuries haven't healed yet." The fat man thought Yun Feiyang was going to find Su An, so he was so frightened that he quickly stood up and advised him earnestly.

"I'll get you some healing elixirs when I get home later. You can sit down here and rest for a while."

Although his father already knew that he was listed as an abandoned disciple by Tianxuan Sect and threatened to beat him to death, after all, blood is thicker than water, and the most he would receive when he returned was a severe beating.

"Sorry to trouble you." Yun Feiyang calmed down and nodded.

But as soon as he sat down, his butt was on fire, the hairs all over his body exploded, and a strong sense of crisis hit him.

Danger!

Without caring so much, Yun Feiyang took a step forward, urging his injured body to rush out of the hut.

next moment,

boom!

A black light ball containing countless runes bombarded the hut.

Like a meteor falling to the ground.

The huge impact instantly destroyed the hut and a large area of ​​land around it, and Yun Feiyang, who had not escaped far, was directly swept away.

The whole person fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

In the direction of the hut, there was only a huge pit emerging, and nothing else.

"Fat!"

Yun Feiyang's eyes were blood red, and he stood up with a roar, just about to find the person who took action.

Then another black ball of light hit him.

There was a bang.

Yun Feiyang dodged the black ball, but was still rolled over by the aftermath. He felt that his internal organs were about to be shattered, but he did not dare to stop any longer. With this force, he flew towards the distance with all his strength.

Behind a small slope, Zhou Yun revealed his figure.

He frowned as he watched Yun Feiyang flee.

The talisman in hand only has one last chance to attack.

"What a blessing."

I thought they had such a deep love for each other, but they didn't even think about avenging their brothers, so they just ran away.

Without thinking too much, he pushed the wheelchair magic weapon under his seat and chased after him.

He could tell that Yun Feiyang had been seriously injured.

If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to kill this person next time.

Maybe it was because Yun Feiyang was too seriously injured, or maybe it was because the wheelchair magic weapon was not very slow.

The two of them actually kept a distance that was neither far nor close.

But every time Zhou Yun was about to catch up with Yun Feiyang, Yun Feiyang would burst out again.

Zhou Yun only had one last chance to use the talisman, and he didn't dare to use it at will.

So the chase lasted for a whole day and lasted thousands of miles.

The two of them had completely left Qingyuan's range and arrived in a remote mountain forest.

Zhou Yun's face turned pale, he poured himself a Qi Restoration Pill again, and used his remaining mana to drive the wheelchair to catch up.

That man was really weird. He was about to catch up with him several times, but he always managed to break out and escape again.

Yun Feiyang, who was fleeing in front, looked even more ugly. His face was bloodless and his body was staggering, but he still insisted on flying forward.

In his heart, he hated the people chasing him even more.

Several times I almost ran away, but the guy caught up with me again. Is he a dog?

Cursing in his heart and running away, Yun Feiyang suddenly slowed down, and the way ahead was blocked by a strange fog.

He tried to reach in, but he couldn't even see the outline of his hand. Even the monk's spiritual consciousness seemed to be hindered by the fog.

And in this fog, there was an unusual sense of familiarity, as if something was calling him.

Glancing at Zhou Yun who was chasing after him, he gritted his teeth and without any further hesitation, he rushed straight into the mist and disappeared.

But after a while, Zhou Yun arrived at the place where Yun Feiyang was.

Looking at the strange fog, he looked fearful.

There are many dangerous places in the Zhenwu world, which may contain opportunities or be full of dangers.

Apparently this is the fog.

"Looks like I have to give it a try after all!"

Holding the talisman in his hand, he glared sharply and followed it into the mist.

After the two of them entered, Su An's figure appeared in front of the mist, followed by his loyal Katsuo.

"It seems we have another chance."

Feeling the position of the two purple spirit seals, he chuckled and followed in.

……

At the same time, Tianshui Holy Land.

This place has been handcrafted by Mu Ningzhen into a top spiritual place.

The spiritual mist is lingering and the fairy spirit is misty.

On the Fengming Peak, a terrifying aura emerged, and the surrounding dense spiritual mist surged towards the quiet room like a tide.

Someone is making a breakthrough.

After a while, the door of the quiet room opened, and a female cultivator wearing a light blue dress walked out of the quiet room.

Feng Luan greeted him with a smile on his face: "Qiongyi, congratulations on reaching the peak of Chunyang. You can expect your soul to come."

She didn't expect that this good sister would catch up with her so quickly. The last time she saw her was in the middle stage of Pure Yang.

However, she had a hunch that she was about to break through to the soul.

Mu Qiongyi nodded calmly. After eating jade liquid for so long, she only had this breakthrough after a long period of accumulation.

Thinking of Yuye, she thought of the devil again, and for a moment she felt a little empty.

Images of being bullied and humiliated flashed through his mind.

The fairy's knees weakened, her pink fists clenched unconsciously, and she hurriedly used her sword to cut away distracting thoughts, swearing secretly in her heart.

When he breaks through the soul, he will kill the devil!

"Qiongyi." Feng Luan called out, as if he could see Mu Qiongyi's mood, smiled, held her hand, and patted the back of her hand.

"You're not still thinking about revenge."

Since the first day Mu Qiongyi came to Fengming Peak, he had wanted to recruit her to join the gang and form an alliance to defeat the demon Su An.

But she could tell that her sister was just bluffing, so naturally she wouldn't agree.

Although Mr. Su is a little domineering, tough, and maybe a little licentious, he is actually still a very good bad guy.

Otherwise, how can a good sister like myself survive?

Mu Qiongyi's face was cold, and her voice was a bit cold and stern, "That thief Su An was transformed into a demon. He has a vicious temperament. He will definitely bring disaster to the people in the future. I will kill him!"

Such harsh words really seemed like that.

Chapter 259 I have a sister named Yun Yan, who can kill Su An

Feng Luan was not intimidated by her behavior. Instead, he looked at her with a smile and said, "Are you really willing to do this?"

If Mu Qiongyi really had that intention, what would she do in Tianshui Sect?

Not to mention the Demon Suppressing Sect she was born in, if she went to any holy land, or even to the Dragon Clan, she would have greater hope of revenge than in Tianshui.

At least she couldn't support the team in Tianshui, and they would help hold Mu Qiongyi down when Su An came.

"Is there anything I can't do?" Mu Qiongyi frowned and turned her head.

"Seriously?" Feng Luan also turned around, her beautiful eyes continuing to stare at Mu Qiongyi's eyes.

Fairy Mu looked a little unnatural and turned her head again.

Feng Luan also followed suit, and the teasing meaning in his eyes was even more undisguised.

Mu Qiongyi had no choice but to raise her head, her two pairs of beautiful eyes looked at each other, and gradually Mu Qiongyi's eyes began to dodge.

"Ignore you."

She took out her hand, walked around Feng Luan, and strode forward.

Feng Luan's teasing laughter came from behind, making her speed increase a bit.

Today's Tianshui Sect is still so cheerful.

"It's a pity that Mr. Su didn't come." Feng Luan felt a little regretful.

If she could get close to Mr. Su a few more times, she would probably have broken through to the soul.

To be honest, she still missed the last time she served with Mu Qiongyi.

It would be better if I pull Qiong Yi along next time.

……

The flow rate of time in the Zhenwu Realm is roughly the same as that in the Origin Realm.

It is noon in the Zhenwu world.

Walking into the center of the weird fog, the surrounding environment gradually became clearer, but the sunlight from outside still couldn't shine in. It was like a foggy world.

Yun Feiyang's face remained alert, and the wounds on his body had been simply treated by him.

In the absence of healing medicine and insufficient mana, this is the only way to deal with it.

Suddenly he made a loud bang, as if he had hit a wall of air.

He stumbled to the ground and felt pain again from the wounds on his body.

"Damn Su An!" The corner of his mouth twitched in pain and he cursed casually.

Although he didn't know what the grudge was between the person chasing him and him, he still blamed Su An for it.

If it weren't for Su An, then he would have returned as the God of War, so there would be no need to be a savage here.

But this time he really guessed the enemy correctly.

Standing up, Yun Feiyang stretched his hand forward. There was nothing in front of him with his naked eyes, and his spiritual sense could not sense it, but his hand clearly touched a wall-like barrier.

He bent his fingers and tapped, and a wave-like pattern lit up.

It is a defensive formation.

However, the person who set up the formation seemed to have no intention of hurting anyone, so the formation only had a blocking effect.

But with his current cultivation level, it is almost impossible to break this formation.

Yun Feiyang had some concerns in his mind.

The weird guy in the wheelchair hasn't come after him yet, so there's no need to waste time here.

He turned around to leave, but the space behind him suddenly shook.

Turning his head warily, Yun Feiyang's eyes widened.

"...The formation has disappeared?!"

A gorgeous palace appeared in front of him.