Yi Jing and Thor seemed to hear something. The man was obviously the young man in white they had met before.
The delicate female voice was too hazy to guess her identity.
Mr. Bai still said gracefully on the horse, "Girl, please speak, I am all ears."
"My surname is Baili. I can only tell you so much."
A voice immediately responded, "My surname is Baili and my name is Chaofeng. She is the eldest lady of the famous Baili family in Wuhun Continent. Yes or no."
Baili Chaofeng never dreamed that in this remote wilderness, there would be a majestic and extraordinary man who could guess his name from his surname.
Fangxin seemed to be suddenly touched and said, "Hey, you can actually guess my name from my surname. You are quite capable. Why is your expression so strange? Have we met before? Pass?"
Mr. Bai seemed to be in the rain, but he still did not change his suave appearance. He folded the fan in his hand and said with admiration, "Miss Baili is famous far and wide. The Baili Sword in her hand is even more powerful. I urge you with all my strength. The war horse moved forward, but was still overtaken by the girl. The girl's Wuhun lightening technique is truly superb. I am deeply impressed."
Baili Chaofeng's response suddenly became cold, "Then tell me, why did you deliberately slow down your horse when I couldn't catch you? Did you deliberately lure me to the ruined temple? Ugh. , there seems to be movement inside the ruined temple."
The young man in white curiously poked his head into the temple door, nodded and said, "Miss Baili's eyesight is really good. I also feel that there is something wrong with this ruined temple. Please wait outside, please allow me to go to the ruined temple to clean it up." Let's build another bonfire and welcome the young lady inside to take shelter from the rain." After saying that, without waiting for Baili Chaofeng's consent, he immediately floated towards the entrance of the temple.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Broken Temple was hit hard by something.
There was a loud bang, the sound of pillars collapsing, and the whole ruined temple suddenly burst into flames. When the walls collapsed, the entire temple was completely reduced to ruins. The young man in white and the young man in white were trying to enter. Baili Chaofeng was all shocked and speechless.
What shocked you and others was that suddenly a figure rose into the sky from the ruined temple and shot straight into the air.
When a demonic shadow appeared gracefully on an uncollapsed stone pillar of the ruined temple, the other party looked down at the young man in white and Baili Chaofeng and glanced at them. Immediately fly towards the sacred mountain where the Holy Maiden Gate is located.
The young man in white shouted in surprise, "Your Excellency, you are the fairy Miss Lian of the Yang Yang Sect."
The phantom flying in front did not answer him. Instead, after the man in white chased him a few hundred meters away, he said quietly, "Mr. Bai's suave style is indeed famous in the world. But I have no time to accompany you today, so please invite me." ."
"Wait a minute, miss. I've never been able to see her true face. I'm so lucky today. Can you please stay for half a minute so that I can admire her beauty? It's also a good way to leave a famous painting that will be handed down to the world."
Baili Chaofeng behind him suddenly came out by himself, stamped his feet and shouted, "Oh, it turns out she is the Witch Lotus from the Back Yang Sect. Girl, don't go away. I heard that you have mastered the magic skills of the Back Yang Sect. A person is better than an old man. Baili Chaofeng is not talented and wants to learn the girl's magic sword fighting skills."
The Witch Lotus stopped and stood on the horizontal branch of a tall birch tree. The body exudes the unique magical aura of the Back Yang Sect, and generates a maintaining air wave, which automatically bounces away the water droplets falling from the top of the head. Protecting her whole body from any rain.
There are not many martial arts cultivators in the Wuhun Continent who can do this alone.
The great talent she mentioned, the physiognomist in white, had already taken out his scroll and pen, and was drawing something crazy on her pretty figure.
Look at the way he enters the painting, his expression is extremely focused, and he refers to the target character from time to time. It was as if just one glance could imprint the other person's voice, appearance, and smile on the album in his hand.
What's even more rare is that when Baili Chaofeng next to him glanced at the album in his hand, he suddenly shouted in surprise, "Mr. Bai, when did you draw me too?"
The young man in white explained without looking back, "Miss Baili, when we were on horseback just now, I turned around and drew your face into the album. If I can finish the painting of Miss Yinlian again tonight, Paintings, I, Bai Shiyuan, will die without regrets."
Yin Lian seems to be in a surprisingly good temper tonight. In the past, any opponent or stranger on Wuhun Continent asked her to do so. She will kill each other in return.
But now he was facing Bai Shiyuan, who was extremely skilled in martial arts, extremely handsome, suave, and had superb painting skills. On the surface it seems irresistible. In fact, he kept moving his face to observe the concentration of the other party while painting, and sighed quietly, "I don't have time for the slave family. I will see you later. I hope you can reach the Holy Mountain alive."
The last sentence was full of doubtful meaning. Bai Shiyuan sealed the brush, took out a seal from his arms, and wet the seal with the rain and mist. He put a cover on the album, put away the seal and other items, laughed loudly and said, "It's done."
When he turned around, the voice of the long-gone Witch Lotus floated to his ears, "Sir, can you help me burn the ruined temple to ashes?"
"Don't worry, girl, leave this matter to me."
Baili Chaofeng frowned, "Why did you agree to her burning down the temple?" There was a hint of jealousy in his words.
Bai Shiyuan put away the picture album, raised a fire with satisfaction, and set the temple door on fire first.
Unexpectedly, the heavy rain in the sky was so heavy that it destroyed the torch in his hand several times.
Baili Chaofeng finally couldn't stand it anymore, twisted her delicate body, flew up and jumped onto the war horse left by Bai Shiyuan.
"Bai Shiyuan, you are a lustful person, please take your leave."
Bai Shiyuan was slightly startled, "Is Miss Baili going to leave now? It's a pity that Bai doesn't have the opportunity to travel to the sacred mountain with the girl. The girl will leave first, and I will come back to find the girl after I finish burning the ruined temple."
He actually turned a blind eye to Baili Chaofeng's "occupation" of his horse, which caused Baili Chaofeng to let out a chuckle and finally patted the horse and left.
"Hey, why doesn't it work?" Bai Shiyuan finally tried to set the ruined temple on fire, but it still didn't work. Throwing the old torch away, he said to himself, "It seems that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'd better go to the sacred mountain first."
The figure disappeared, and the sounds of flying across the water gradually faded away.
At this moment, Yi Jing and Thor were inside the collapsed temple, looking as if they were dead. In fact, after receiving the soul-sucking palm of Witch Lotus, they were exhausted and ready to die.
Even Witch Lotus thought they had "Wandered to Immortality." They died under her own soul-sucking palm. Under such terrifying power, it was difficult not to die.
Unexpectedly, the two of them had just reversed the power of their soul veins, and most of the power of their soul veins was stored in the acupoints throughout their bodies.
The evil spirit has gone, and only Yi Jing and Thor are left under the ruins.
The witch, on the other hand, thought that all the power of their souls had been dissipated by herself, and that she had successfully killed and eliminated them.
Outside the ruined temple, it was not until dusk that the weather returned to clarity.
A bright sun rises high, like a huge fire wheel, hanging on the east mountain, shining on the holy mountain.
Under the ruins, Yi Jing and Thor were still lying on the ground as if they were dead. Their breathing was cut off, and they seemed to be dead on the surface. In fact, it is a necessary process for awakening the power of the martial soul in the body.
Unknowingly, Yi Jing had come to his senses. When he sat up, he found that he and Tuo Shao were actually pressed by beams under the ruins of the wall. He looked around in shock. Using his usual familiar technique, he gently patted Thor awake.
"Please, please, please wake up quickly."
Thor felt a force on his face. He opened his eyes and looked at Yi Jing. When he found that all the surroundings were broken walls, he said in shock, "What on earth is going on? Where is the Witch Lotus?"
Yi Jing shook his head with a wry smile and helped him up, "Ask me, who should I ask! Witch Lian may have run away long ago."
Stretching, Yi Jing just wanted to leave the damaged temple with Thor as soon as possible.
When Thor saw the situation around him, he immediately frowned and said to Yi Jing, "It's really strange. Didn't Witch Lotus come to harm us before? Why now I feel as if my whole person has been reborn. All over my body, there are... A very full force of martial soul kept wandering around. It seemed to be endless and inexhaustible, moving through the acupuncture points in a spiral manner.
Everywhere he went, his soul veins felt as if they were being massaged, feeling extremely comfortable. Not only did the speed at which he could unleash his martial soul power seem to have more than doubled. And the more you experience it, the more enjoyable it becomes. "
In fact, Yi Jing and him felt almost exactly the same. The two of them had just been plotted by Witch Lian.
However, the other party had never expected that the state of the two of them at that time was not that she had really lost all the power of their martial arts souls, and they "died from exhaustion."
The actual situation is that both Yi Jing and Thor, whether it is the breath of the mouth and nose breathed externally, or the power of the martial soul breathed internally. Everything stopped, as magical as a turtle's breath.
This is also in line with the essence of martial arts cultivation at the master level in Wuhun Continent. When the martial soul realm is promoted to the small heaven level, only through such a "purification training" process can one break through the bottleneck and reach the next high level. Advance to the realm.
Surprisingly, not only did they not die. Instead, due to the plot of Witch Lotus, the seven acupoints in the Xiaotian position were opened.
This magical experience is something that other outsiders would never dare to imagine.
But for the two of them, this moment has become a living fact.