Pei Xihe looked at the scene in front of him with great interest.
I saw Yan Mingchen dressed in smart clothes, having changed from the cumbersome palace skirts of the past, showing a free and easy and capable look in his sharp look.
She is tall and tall, holding a hairbrush in her hand. Her brows and eyes are full of calmness, without any trace of panic.
Full of spiritual light, swaying naturally.
The pen in Yan Mingchen's hand was nothing unusual, it looked like an ordinary wolf hair brush, but as her magic power was activated, flickering runes were instantly visible on the pen barrel.
She outlined the mystery with her pen, attracting the aura of heaven and earth to respond. All she saw was a simple seal script, diffused with colorful rays of light, and shot forward.
Pei Xihe sighed secretly in his heart, this woman's methods are so powerful.
The aura in the seal script is deep and mysterious, and seems to contain the power of the five elements. Although he is a fourth-level immortal, the male cultivators of the ninth level who are fighting against him have to be prepared.
Recalling that at the banquet, Yan Mingchen talked eloquently, and the five elements were all in his heart. Pei Xihe thought, could it be that the great path she followed was the five elements?
And looking at the natural rotation and natural formation, she couldn't help but speculate on this person's physical and spiritual roots.
At this moment, Yan Mingchen, who was fighting fiercely with the male cultivator with the help of the knife in the shadow, glanced back at the position facing Pei Xihe, which made him secretly startled and made him feel keenly.
Since they both graduated from Imperial College together and had feasted at the banquet hosted by Yan Mingchen and Yan Wujin before, Pei Xihe couldn't easily turn around and leave.
She thought that although the male cultivator was at a higher level and had more magical power than Wen Renyu, Xue Xi and his ilk were far inferior.
Even if they are fighting, they can activate the "Eighteen Poems of Blowing Dreams" at any time to escape without any danger.
What's more, I am only in the three realms of immortality. Because of our acquaintance and friendship, I can only say, "I'll do my best."
Pei Xihe then flew away, and a platinum eye suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. The flame was blazing, and the fire spirit was transformed.
The pillar of fire was majestic, facing the black-clothed male cultivator, and the fire rhythm flowed, filling the air with scorching heat, like burning mountains and boiling the sea, trying to ignite the mana in the male cultivator's body.
This black-clothed male cultivator was called Lin Feng. He was already a little exhausted from dealing with the joint fight between dozens of late stage immortals like Shadow Sword, but when he saw Pei Xihe and other female cultivators from the third level suddenly appearing, his heart was filled with worry. More angry.
The Third Realm Heavenly Immortal dared to take action against the Nine Realm Heavenly Immortal. Such a contemptuous gesture naturally made him angry.
He was about to free his hands and wanted to use magic skills to teach this woman a lesson, but he saw her activate the magic skills and fierce flames suddenly struck.
Lin Feng is also the proud son of Anxu Blessed Land, otherwise he would not be qualified to enter this place. Naturally, he realizes that the magic power is nothing to him, but the charm of the fire path is extremely strong!
There is something strange in the fire, the level is extremely high, don’t be contaminated easily!
He pursed his lips, frowned, and felt depressed.
However, Lin Feng's black robe was fluttering without wind, and when he waved his sleeves, rolling rivers of water flowed out of it. All of them were transformed by magic power. Although the rhythm of the rules inside was not as good as the fire spirit stimulated by Pei Xihe, it was better than the magic power of the Nine Realms. Powerful, forcefully extinguishes and destroys it.
Yan Mingchen raised his eyebrows and seized the opportunity.
She wrote the word "wood", and the green light suddenly filled the air.
The green trees in the mountains and forests were whirling in the calm wind, and the long vines were like snakes swimming in the air. In the blink of an eye, they restrained Lin Feng's figure. There were green runes lingering on them, making it impossible for him to break away easily within a breath or two.
There was no enmity between life and death, they were just fighting for opportunities, but now that they have found the opportunity, it is naturally the best thing to do.
The gray and dark shadow flew over instantly and merged into her palm.
Yan Mingchen looked at Pei Xihe and called out, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, come with me."
Pei Xihe immediately approached her and saw her turning her right hand and crushing a jade-carved talisman, which was the third-grade talisman "without trace".
The talisman cracked, and a large ball of silver-gray silk thread burst out and entangled the two girls. When Lin Feng broke free from the shackles of the ivy, there was no trace of the previous person.
His face was dark and angry.
What I am practicing is the Water Element Taoism, which is exactly in line with my own spiritual roots. However, the Jinyi woman practices the Five Elements Taoism in a natural and natural way. There is no hint of stagnation in the operation, and it coincides with each other.
Lin Feng sighed softly and thought to himself, he should continue to look for other chance treasures. How could he become depressed after being frustrated because of this?
…
"Meow?"
The civet cat with thick fur and naive appearance stares at the person in front of it, its eyes wide open, like clear brown-yellow amber.
"You stupid bastard, did you really lose me?!"
Xue Xi lowered her head, hesitating and busy trying to make amends for herself.
"Ah, this? I didn't expect this, and I didn't expect Fairy Zhao to be able to break the confinement left by you, Elder Lingsu, and restore her magic power."
"oops!"
However, the civet cat in front of him whined, suddenly rushed out, and scratched Xue Xi's face hard with its two claws, leaving many red marks.
Then Lingsu's thick flesh pads punched his head one after another.
"Damn it, I've always been the only one to blame others, and yet you dare to ask me to take the blame."
Her cat punches seemed ordinary, but they made Xue Xi and other eight-level immortals feel dizzy and shaky. After a while, their faces became as red as grease and swollen, really as red as flowers. .
"Elder, spare the child."
Xue Xi was dizzy, but she did not forget to plead for mercy. Lingsu then retracted the cat's claws and snorted coldly.
A strange color flashed through her round pupils, but she was actually quite surprised in her heart.
She was in the Immortal Realm, but that female nun, who was only in the third realm, was able to break her confinement, and even escaped alive in front of Xue Xi and Zhang Lihua.
I had made some calculations before, but found that it was difficult to capture its energy, so I must have used some means to block it.
There are really many secrets hidden in this female cultivator.
Of course, Lingsu would not think this was his fault.
Why blame yourself when you can blame others? The civet cat thought.
"It must be Xue Xi, a poor bastard, who is causing trouble. He is really hurting me."
Thinking of this, she stretched out her cat's paw again and slapped him hard twice with her thick flesh pads.
Xue Xi, who had just taken a breath, was hit hard and felt dizzy again. He could only feel a buzzing bee in his head.
On the side, Zhang Lihua was sitting on the back of the green ox. She was not as cheerful as usual, but was concentrating and thinking, her brows furrowed.
The sky and the moon are of great importance, as they are the foundation of the inheritance of the Qiuyue Cave Curtain. Now that we have encountered the whereabouts of the moon with the word "zhen", we cannot let it go.
Daqian Taixue, Zhao Fuxi.
She was certain in her heart that when she could report it to the sect, she would get to the bottom of this matter.
"Come on, hurry up, let's go back."
The green bull beneath him immediately rose into the clouds, penetrated the boundary wall, and left far away.
…
Pei Xihe and Yan Mingchen escaped thousands of miles away under the power of the talisman. When the power of space dissipated, they were already in the mountains and forests.
Yan Mingchen held his hands with a smile and thanked him: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhao, for helping me this time. Otherwise, it would have been a lot of trouble again."
Pei Xihe also replied: "Fellow Taoist Yan is joking and joking. They all came from the same university. How can we not try our best to help each other?"
