"Farewell. ”

Yan Fei turned around and left, Nanli and Duan Ruyan waited outside.

Seeing Duan Ruyan, Yan Fei was speechless and helpless, there was no choice but to let her follow.

All the way back to the Treasure Cabinet.

When he entered the door, Chen Fu greeted him.

"The door master, Nanling, is back. ”

"Door master, Yan Fei, have you become the door master?" Duan Ruyan raised his eyebrows and asked.

Yan Fei was speechless, and his heart couldn't help but finally fall to the ground.

Nanli was taken aback.

"What did you say?"

"Nanling is back. ”

"Where. ”

"In Nanfeng's senior's room. ”

Nanli hurriedly pulled Chen Fu inside: "Quick, take me quickly." ”

Nanling's return proves that she has always been controlled by Nangong Bo.

Nangong Bo thinks that he controls Yan Fei, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, then Nanling is likely to have two results, one is either put back, and the other is dead.

This is also what Yan Fei is most worried about, and he can't tell Nan Liming, but now it's finally okay.

Everyone went all the way to Nan Feng's room.

When I entered the door, a ten-year-old woman was lying in front of Nan Feng's bed, sobbing.

Dugu Mo and Dugu Yun are there.

"Nanling" Nan Li shouted, the woman turned around, Yan Fei took a look, this Nanling is not as beautiful as Duan Ruyan, but a little more clever.

Nanling turned around suddenly, and after seeing Nan Li, she cried and flew over and hugged Nan Li.

"Girl, it's okay, it's okay, it's all over. ”

After a long time, the two of them were emotionally stable, and then Nan Li asked, "Sister, what the hell is going on?"

Nanling wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I, I don't remember anything." ”

Nanli immediately looked at Yan Fei.

Yan Fei stepped forward slowly, your memory should have been forcibly erased.

Nan Ling frowned, obviously unable to recognize Yan Fei, Nan Li immediately introduced: "He is Yan Fei, the great benefactor of our Nan family, and now he is the master of the Hanmen Gate." ”

Hearing this, Nanling was taken aback, immediately knelt down, and cried: "Little sister, thank you."

Yan Fei hurriedly helped him up.

"Alright, it's all over. ”

After a few breaths, Yan Fei sighed and said, "Hey, it seems that the fake Liu Tianlong in front of the dungeon door at the beginning was not Nanling at all, it was my preconceived idea." This person is not going to save Nan Feng's seniors. With that, Yan Fei looked at Dugu Yun.

"Senior, is there any mysterious person locked up in the dungeon of the Famous Sword Villa?"

So far, Duguyun has nothing to hide.

He nodded: "That's right, it's Qiu Yifeng, the sixth elder of the Netherworld Demon Sect, known as the Phantom Demon." ”

One sentence made Yan Fei's face look shocked, and all his speculations were confirmed.

"The master of the Hundred Transformations Demon Lord? I see, presumably the fake Liu Tianlong is very likely to be the Hundred Transformations Demon Lord, who was originally going to take advantage of the chaos in the Liu family to rescue the illusion demon, but it turned into our robbery, and then the plan was calculated, and this is what happened. ”

Nanli exclaimed: "Witch Dao puppet worm, illusion demon, demon king Fuluo, these demons and witches have appeared one after another, and they are closely related, and even assist each other, this world"

Yan Fei waved his hand and motioned for Nan Li, no need to say any more, adding pressure to everyone.

He slowly walked to Nan Feng's approach, and at first glance, Nan Feng's complexion was good, but his eyebrows were full of sorrow.

For a martial idiot, how tragic it is to lose his hands and feet.

The longer the time drags on, the more difficult it becomes, Yan Fei is bound to seize the time to refine the Vientiane Continuation Vein Jindan.

"Senior, if you believe me, you will definitely be healed. "If you say much, Yan Fei didn't say it.

Just a few words, after Nan Feng heard it, he only thought that Yan Fei was comforting, and he nodded, revealing an obscure smile.

I don't know when, Duan Ruyan and Nanling came together, and the two of them whispered, looking quite harmonious.

And there is one more Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei's lust has not changed, since he saw Duan Ruyan, it is basically not on Yan Fei's shoulder, Duan Ruyan is also happy that Xiao Hei revolves around her, and now there is one more Nanling, Xiao Hei is very busy.

For Yan Fei, it's also good.

Time is pressing, three months later, Yan Fei is bound to go, and Wanshengye Tianding must be returned to its original owner.

Half a year later, Yan Fei must also participate in the Three Dao Martial Arts Ceremony.

However, the danger of these two events is unimaginable.

There is also a battle with Xing Batian four months later.

The threat of the Nangong family, the Xiao family will find out about themselves sooner or later.

Everything is enough to leave you dead without a place to be buried.

Strength, only strength can turn danger into relief.

Yan Fei turned around and left.

He didn't go directly to Luofeng Mountain, but hid in the exclusive secret room to refine the fifth-order Yuan Spirit Pill.

While refining the pill while cultivating, alchemy and cultivation were improved at the same time, and the demon pill obtained from the Demon King Valley, Yan Fei did not hesitate, and always maintained the extreme absorption of the mental method of the Infinite Sword Dao.

Cultivation is approaching the late stage of the Sword Soul Realm, and alchemy is also moving towards a high-level Dan Master.

There is also a more important harvest, that is, the demon soul of the demon king Fuluo.

Fu Luo's demon soul collapsed in Yan Fei's sea of knowledge, and all the soul power remained in Yan Fei's sea of knowledge, which was an absolute supplement for the Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul.

Five days later, Yan Fei prepared sixty fifth-order primary Yuan Spirit Pills and ten fifth-order intermediate Yuan Spirit Pills for himself.

Other applications are available.

Early in the morning of the sixth day, Yan Fei called Nanli, took Xiao Hei Xiaoyan, and prepared to rush to Luofeng Mountain.

never thought that Duan Ruyan was following Yan Fei.

It stands to reason that Yan Fei made a decision and no one could change it, but this time, Yan Fei agreed.

Luofeng Pavilion is all women, and it is more convenient to take a woman with you.

A group of three set off.

Day and night, two days later, Luofeng Mountain is 100 miles away.

In the middle of the road, Yan Fei had already briefly explained the matter of Luofeng Pavilion.

At this moment, a ravine a hundred miles long, dozens of zhang wide, and more than three zhang deep blocked in front of them, and the three of them looked at the ravine in front of them, and their faces were extremely solemn.

Don't say a ravine, even the mountains can't stop them.

However, the ravine was full of white bones, and when you looked along the ravine, you couldn't see the edge at a glance, and there must be thousands of corpses in your sight.

The bones are old and new, but there is no meat, as if they had been plucked out by butchers for decades.

Nan Li's cold sweat has come out.

"Brother Yan, this, these are all men who were cut off by Luofeng Pavilion?"

Yan Fei nodded and said, "It seems that the Mo brothers didn't scare me. ”

"What a lot of hatred this is, I don't dare to think about what kind of scene it will be, Brother Yan, this blazing phoenix crystal, is there no other way?" Nan Li's brows had already condensed. Duan Ruyan snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, you won't understand the harm that negative people do to women." If one day someone loses me, I will smash all my bones into powder, and I will crush my bones and scatter ashes. As she spoke, she glanced at Yan Fei intentionally.