He was looking at Li Fenglan's Lingbuyi just now, but after hearing this sentence, he turned his gaze to the side very unnaturally.

Li Fenglan felt that Ling didn't get tired of this appearance, which clearly acquiesced to her own words. But before he could continue to say something, the aura of the sword formation in front of him suddenly disappeared completely, and the world became quiet.

Ling never tires of fouling!

Since he is the ancestor of Chuxuan, as the master of the entire Guanzhi Mountain secret realm, Ling Buyan can naturally control this secret realm. Now he probably felt that this question was a bit difficult to explain, or he didn't want to explain it, so he simply fouled and made the sword formation just now disappear!

For the first time, Li Fenglan knew that her master was such a person.

But in an instant, Li Fenglan saw the large group of monks in Tianmian Palace.

At this time, everyone was holding their swords and looking in their direction with horror on their faces.

All this happened so fast that Li Fenglan didn't say a word. He only had time to glance at Ling Buyan, but when Li Fenglan looked at him like this, Ling Buyan actually showed a guilty expression on his face...

Such a reaction made him a little more popular.

"Woo~ Feng Lan!" Seeing Li Fenglan suddenly appear here, Cheng Huang was the first to jump towards him.

Li Fenglan felt a sudden blackness in front of his eyes, and after a few breaths, there was a group of white furry objects in his arms.

At this time, Li Fenglan was in front of many monks from Tianmian Palace. Although they were not in a good condition after leaving the sword formation, they were still fighting the ancient beast Cheng Huang. Ten thousand spirit. But unexpectedly, when they were guarding against this legendary ancient beast, Cheng Huang actually made a soft and soft sound, and then jumped into Li Fenglan's arms.

There is no such thing as a beast.

The next moment, Li Fenglan also stretched out her hand, and gently smoothed the hair on Cheng Huang's back.

And it first rubbed against the owner's arms a few times, and then made an aggrieved sound.

Is this still the ancient fierce beast in the legend?

Those present, although they had never heard Cheng Huang speak before. But in the tide of fierce beasts that day, they saw Cheng Huang, who had grown bigger, and how he drove back those fierce beasts...

So at this time, even though Chenghuang was still such a small one, in the eyes of the monks, he was more dangerous than the beast tide that day...

However, it was such a dangerous creature that rushed directly into Li Fenglan's arms. The impact of this situation on everyone's hearts cannot be underestimated.

Li Fenglan's sight was blocked by Cheng Huang's body for a short time, so he didn't see Lin Chaochen's eyes looking at him not far away, suddenly became extremely complicated and dangerous.

Although it hasn't been long since he left his master, Cheng Huang was really excited when he saw Li Fenglan. When Li Fenglan gently put Chenghuang on the ground and stood up straight again, a familiar figure appeared in front of him...it was Mo Heyu.

At this moment, Li Fenglan even forgot what he had just said to Ling Buyan in the sword formation, he turned around and glanced at Ling Buyan, and the person standing beside him also nodded slightly.

Li Fenglan and Ling Buyan's actions were not big, but this scene fell in the eyes of Lin Chaochen not far away, which made him feel extremely dazzling.

Lin Chaochen's complexion became obviously ugly. But the attention of Li Fenglan and Ling Buyi fell on the person who came here just now.

Don't hate feathers.

He was not in the sword array before.

Li Fenglan saw that the purple robe Mo Sengyu was wearing was already blood-stained. Even though he was not in the sword formation just now, his condition was worse than that of Lin Chaochen and others.

In the secret realm of Guanzhi Mountain, monks who are used to perceiving everything with their spiritual sense can no longer put everything under the cover of their divine sense like the outside. So it wasn't until Mo Shenyu appeared here that they realized that there was an extra person in this open space that used to be the sword formation.

Mo Sengyu himself was just a fringe figure in Tianmian Palace, but after discovering the secret realm of Guanzhi Mountain this time, everyone knew him.

Seeing Mo Sengyu appearing here, a monk couldn't help calling his name: "Mo Sengyu? How did you get here?"

—In their impression, Mo Henyu had just lost with everyone. The secret area of ​​Guanzhi Mountain is full of dangers, very dangerous, once you take a wrong step, you will see a completely different scene.

Some of them couldn't figure out how Mo Heyu came back here again after being lost with everyone.

The monk's voice was not low, but Mo Sengyu didn't seem to hear what he said.

He was always playing games in the world and always lacked interest in matters related to cultivation, but now he pursed his lips tightly, looking extremely serious.

Mo Shenyu didn't speak, he just walked slowly to Li Fenglan's side.

Seeing this, even Cheng Huang, who was put beside Li Fenglan just now, took two steps back because of nervousness, and then rubbed Li Fenglan's calf.

"It's okay." Li Fenglan touched Chenghuang lightly and whispered.

Mo Henyu's reaction was obviously not right, but Lin Chaochen, who was now regarded as the leader of the righteous way, had no time to care about Mo Henyu at all. All his attention was on Li Fenglan.

——Even though Lin Chaochen always knew that Li Fenglan was very similar to his senior brother, but now seeing his interaction with Cheng Huang, Li Fenglan's appearance uncontrollably overlapped with the Li Fuyue in his memory.

"Senior brother..." Lin Chaochen looked at Li Fenglan from a distance, and softly called out these two words.

His voice was not loud, and only a few people standing next to Lin Chaochen heard these two words in the secret place of Guanzhi Mountain that restricted the monks' five senses.

A few of the young monks obviously didn't understand what these two words meant. As for the Chizhen Immortal Venerable Mu Hantao standing beside Lin Chaochen, and another immortal with more senior qualifications, their complexions changed instantly.

Mu Hantao didn't speak, another fairy cleared his throat, and then whispered in his ear: "Master Xianzun, don't talk nonsense."

"Nonsense?" After hearing these two words, Lin Chaochen finally retracted his eyes that had been glued to Li Fenglan.

Nonsense... Yes, the senior brother is dead, and I have no senior brother for a long time. Isn't it just nonsense to say this now?

Just now when Lin Chaochen thought of this rationally, a thought immediately popped into his mind—Senior brother is not dead yet! He was clearly lying in the snowy Meizhou, how could he have died?

For a moment, Lin Chaochen's heart became very chaotic.

In Lin Chaochen's eyes, the figure in the distance was Li Fenglan for a while, and his senior brother Li Fuyue for a while...

At this time, the jade pendant on Lin Chaochen's chest suddenly shone with a faint light. Because of the covering material, no one here noticed this.

— That jade pendant was given to him by Lin Chaochen's master, Qiu Wanyou.

A while ago, for some unknown reason, Qiu Wanyou suddenly went to the forbidden area of ​​the sect to stay behind closed doors, saying that he was guarding the tomb for his disciples...Others naturally didn’t dare to say anything, but Lin Chaochen was different, he knew about the so-called tomb It was already empty.

Qiu Wanyou went there not for the simple purpose as he said.

Recently, Lin Chaochen's obsession has become more and more frequent, and he has no time to think about what Qiu Wanyou is going to do. While still sane, Lin Chaochen wore the jade that Qiu Wanyou gave him before going to the forbidden area on his body to temporarily suppress his inner demons.

At this time, a gap slowly appeared on the jade pendant...

Lin Chaochen's condition was not good, and the monk who reminded him just now had an ugly expression.

Thousands of years ago, Li Fuyue's great name was known to everyone, but in the end he was able to be wiped out, thanks to the joint efforts of countless monks. Therefore, many people in the cultivation world have seen Li Fuyue's appearance.

It's just that thousands of years have passed, and the person who once stood at the top of the cultivation world is only a vague figure in the hearts of most people.

But he was different, he was a cultivator of Tianmian Palace, he entered the sect at the same time as Li Fuyue, and he even walked all the way under the shadow of Li Fuyue who had crushed his peers.

He will never remember Li Fuyue's appearance wrongly.

When Li Fenglan appeared in front of everyone in Tianmian Palace, she wore a veil most of the time. And he heard people say that this little monk, Li Fenglan, seems to have had his face ruined by a ferocious beast... Today was the first time he saw Li Fenglan's appearance, and it was at this moment that he realized that Li Fenglan was so similar to Li Fuyue back then.

Thousands of years passed, Li Fuyue's appearance in memory became blurred day by day.

But at the second when he saw Li Fenglan, that figure from back then clearly appeared in his mind again.

Not to mention Lin Chaochen, who was standing beside him, even called out the word "senior brother".

After telling Lin Chaochen not to talk nonsense, the cultivator himself said softly, "He's already dead...he was wiped out in ashes and smoke, so how could he appear here?"

Seeing Li Fenglan, the monk became nervous. This sentence was actually comforting himself, but he didn't know that it stimulated Lin Chaochen again.

The cracks in the jade pendant on his neck became wider and wider.

…

Not far away, seeing Mo Shenyu who was walking towards him step by step, Ling Buzhi could not help but take a step forward to block Li Fenglan.

At this moment, Mo Heyu had the word "weird" all over his body, but Ling Buyan acted as if he didn't see it, he smiled at Mo Heyu and said, "What do you want to do, Junior Brother?"

Mo Sengyu didn't say a word.

The robes of the monks are mostly light-colored, so Mo Heyu, who is dressed in purple and wears a golden crown, is particularly conspicuous here.

After hearing Ling Buyan's words, he just raised his eyes and looked at the other party coldly, and then Li Fenglan saw... Mo Yanyu's eyes turned golden little by little!

This way, it is no different from what he saw in the canyon that day.

Mo Shenyu stood where he was, with no expression on his face.

At this time, there was obviously no wind in the secret realm of Guanzhi Mountain, but Mo Henyu's robe and long hair were flying around.

At this time, not only Li Fenglan and Ling Buyi noticed Mo Sengyu's abnormality, but even the monks not far away were on guard.

But Ling Buyan, who was closest to him, just smiled lightly in the end.

He said as if he had expected it long ago: "This secret realm has already been manipulated by him."

Sacrifice - Li Fenglan remembered these two words again.