As her cultivation level increased, Ye Yuxi became more and more skilled in controlling flames, the most obvious of which was the use of Qianyin Hand.
Ever since Ye Yuxi advanced to the middle stage of Earth Spirit, she has been able to use the weakened version of Qian Yin Shou easily, and there is no need to condense the flame lotus first like before.
The ninth elder of Canglong Pavilion looked at the fire lotus covering him, snorted lightly at the tip of his nose, pushed forward with both hands at the same time, and a cyan barrier blasted past, trying to stop the lotus.
"Old Jiu, let me help you." Seeing the large number of fire lotuses, the third elder shouted lowly and also stretched out his hands. However, as soon as he raised his palms, a tall figure came to him. .
"Your opponent is me!"
Bai Jinyi's starry eyes widened slightly, two clusters of golden flames burned fiercely in his pupils, and at the same time, the golden sword in his hand pierced out.
On the other side, a huge roar sounded. Looking at the entire surrounding mountains, spiritual power was raging and the rocks collapsed, as if they were experiencing a super disaster.
The killings intensified.
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Tens of thousands of miles away, Fuhu Gang.
Long Qingfeng was sitting in a temporary tent, with several of his subordinates standing in front of him with respectful faces.
"No news yet?"
Long Qingfeng's cold eyes swept over his men. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at him.
"At the wormhole entrance in the northwest region, no trace of Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi has been found so far."
"It's not found in the southwest either."
"The northeast direction is also..."
Several people in charge responded hurriedly, and everyone became nervous subconsciously, fearing that the sect leader might conceal the information they reported.
Long Qingfeng's face turned gloomy, and his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent. Although this murderous intent was not directed at these men, these people still felt shuddering.
"You guys go out, I have something to report to the doorkeeper." A charming voice sounded at the tent door.
Several people in the room did not move, but slightly raised their eyes to look at Long Qingfeng.
His thoughts were interrupted, the coldness in Long Qingfeng's eyes slowly subsided, and he waved to his subordinates: "Go down."
"My subordinates resign." "My subordinates resign."
Several people bowed at the same time, turned around and nodded slightly to the poisonous widow at the door, and then quickly left the tent.
Poisonous Widow twisted her waist and walked to Long Qingfeng, and placed a hand on Long Qingfeng's shoulder naturally.
Lian Bu gently circled behind him, and the Poisonous Widow leaned directly on Long Qingfeng's shoulders, squeezing the plumpness of her chest against Long Qingfeng's back, not forgetting to twist slightly and whisper softly. He said, "Those people outside have already settled down. They are all asking when will the remnants of the Bai family come?"
Long Qingfeng was unmoved by the poisonous widow's temptation and hospitality, and there was no trace of obsession on his face. On the contrary, the moment the poisonous widow's body pressed against his back, a strange depth flashed in Long Qingfeng's eyes.
"Tell them there is no need to rush. There are still three days before the agreed time. With the evil emperor's character, he will try his best to get here, even if... it is in a way that surprises us." Long Qingfeng said quietly.
Poison Widow clung to Long Qingfeng's back, put her lips to Long Qingfeng's ear, exhaled orchid, and her voice became more charming, "A hundred miles away from Fuhu Gang, Elder Bai has led people to set up There is a dragnet, and the people setting up the formation this time will all choose Huang Ling masters."
"Well done." Long Qingfeng nodded lightly in praise.