Shao Yu's face became extremely ugly, even a little gloomy, he stared deeply at the Ice and Fire Pole Palace, sighed, and left the Ice and Fire Pole Hall and returned to Ao Yuan Palace.

It's just that Shao Yu at this moment seems to be more than ten years old, and the whole person is listless.

They Ao Yuan Palace finally came up with a genius like Chen Feng, but they fell in this way, Shao Yu couldn't accept this fact at all.

"Master!" Lu Qing called softly from the Ao Yuan Palace.

Shao Yu didn't hear it, waved his hand, and returned to the wooden house standing in the center of Aoyuan Palace. Time flies, like a wild horse, galloping by, and like a trickle, quietly.

On this day, on the top of the Tianling Palace, a shadow slowly came to the side of the cliff, raised its head slightly, and quietly stared at the Ice and Fire Pole Hall on the void in the center of the Nine Peaks.

At this moment, the Temple of Ice and Fire is extremely quiet, and the ice and fire energy on its surface is slowly flowing, like a stream, flowing quietly, no longer as violent as before.

"Two years have passed, and Senior Sister Wanqing will come to this cliff every day, standing quietly, looking at the ice and fire pole hall. ”

"Senior Sister Wanqing is also because of that Chen Feng, after all, since Chen Feng won the first place in the Ice and Fire Pole Palace, he hasn't come out again, and now it's been two years, I'm afraid it's ......."

"It must be that there is more than one bad luck, it is said that Chen Feng broke into the eighteenth layer, and when Uncle Yanji wanted to enter the eighteenth layer, he was blocked by the ice and fire energy at the entrance, and even the group of Uncle Yanji could not enter the eighteenth layer, something ominous must have happened on the eighteenth layer, and Chen Feng was ...... on the eighteenth layer."

Behind the cliff, there is the huge square of the Heavenly Spirit Palace, at this moment, on the square, many disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Palace are silently staring at Mu Wanqing's shadow, and their hearts are showing pity.

For the past two years, Mu Wanqing has stood on the cliff every day, staring at the Temple of Ice and Fire in distraction, as if she was waiting for someone.

And this person, known to the entire inner courtyard, is Chen Feng.

When everyone thought that Chen Feng had fallen in the Hall of Ice and Fire, Mu Wanqing didn't believe it, she came and waited day after day, and this behavior, in the past two years, has become a unique scenery in the Heavenly Spirit Palace.

Many of the disciples shook their heads and sighed.

Not far from the cliff, there was an uneven rock, and a young man with a long sword on his back was silently leaning on the rock, his long hair was shawl, and his eyes contained a strong sense of ruthlessness, as if everything had never been put in his eyes.

However, when the young man's gaze fell on the cliff and Mu Wanqing's back, the ruthlessness in his eyes melted away bit by bit like a melting glacier.

"It's Senior Brother Jianmu, he's here too!"

In the square, there were suddenly sharp-eyed disciples, and at a glance, they saw the young man leaning against the edge of the rock, and they all whispered in a whisper.

Jian Mu's eyes flickered, and finally raised his footsteps, climbed the cliff, and came behind Mu Wanqing, wanting to speak again.

Mu Wanqing turned around slowly, stared at Jian Mu with beautiful eyes, and said calmly, "Senior Brother Jian Mu, what's the matter?"

Jian Mu was stunned for a moment, and then showed a reluctant smile and said, "Master asked me to inform you that the Kyushu Conference is about to start in two years, and he plans to gather our four major disciples to gather in the Star Picking Pavilion." ”

"What's the matter?" asked Mu Wanqing.

"Master, he plans to start the Star Picking Array, hoping that in the past two years, the cultivation of the four of us will be raised to another level, so that after the Kyushu Conference, we can also win face for our inner courtyard and Tianling Palace. Jian catechu said.

Mu Wanqing nodded and said, "I know, I'll go to the Star Pavilion later, and I plan to stay here for a while." ”

Hearing this, Jian Mu's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Senior Sister Wanqing, it's been more than two years, although I don't want to talk nonsense, but the fact is that Chen Feng is likely to have fallen." ”

Mu Wanqing's face was extremely calm, and she didn't show any emotion because of Jian Mu's words.

"I believe that Chen Feng will not die! Even if it is not two years, ten or twenty years, I will wait until he comes out. Mu Wanqing said very seriously.

Hearing this, Jian Mu's eyes became more and more dim, and he actually felt a heartache, and his heart hurt like a knife.

"In that case, then I won't bother you for now, remember to go to the Star Pavilion to gather when the time comes. ”

Jian Mu showed a smile and immediately turned away from the cliff, but the moment he turned around, his eyes regained ruthlessness, and even became a little indifferent, as if he had cut off the last trace of emotion in his heart.

Looking at Jian Mu's departing back, Mu Wanqing sighed in a low voice, how could she not know Jian Mu's affection for her, but she already had Chen Feng in her heart, how could she pretend to be someone else.

......

Hundreds of miles away from the inner courtyard gate, there is a dense forest, and on the east side of the forest is the middle and lower reaches of the Kamigawa, a turbulent river that flows like a dragon to the end of the Kamigawa.

In the sky above Kamigawa, a figure fled in embarrassment, and the red blood of cherry blossoms, like raindrops, dripped from mid-air, dyeing the clear Kamigawa with a strange blood-red color.

This figure, with its hair rather unkempt, its clothes disheveled, and hundreds of scars all over its body, and the red blood of cherry blossoms flowed from these wounds.

A hundred meters behind this figure, two figures followed closely.

Both men were dressed in golden armor, one of them carrying a golden double-edged axe, and the other was holding a golden spear, both of them were extremely tall, enough tall to look like a small mountain.

The aura of these two people is very strong, like a vast mountain, and they are actually early stage martial artists of the Xuanji Lord.

"Yan Ling, you can't escape, you dare to despise my eldest lady of the Martial Saint Tower, I just don't know how the word 'death' is written. The man with the double-edged axe shouted hoarsely at the fleeing man in front of him.

Emperor Yan's eyes became colder, and he said coldly: "Your Martial Saint Pagoda is despicable and shameless, my Yan Spirit joined your Martial Saint Tower, and that's how you treat me? ”

"Slander you, you really look up to yourself, our Martial Saint Pagoda still needs to slander a powerless little person like you, obviously you are despicable and shameless and want to belittle my Martial Saint Pagoda Lady, and finally the senior brother saw through the trick. ”

"If it weren't for Senior Brother, I'm afraid that you, a beast, would have succeeded, and our Martial Saint Pagoda shouldn't have introduced a jackal like you into it in the first place. The man with the double-edged axe on his back said in an extremely cold voice.

"It's the guy who is despicable and shameless, and it's the cold spring who really wants to be light, don't you all know right from wrong?, how can I, a disciple who has just joined the Martial Saint Tower, have such a high-grade pill as the Corpse Worm Pill?" Emperor Yan scolded loudly.

The man with the spear sneered: "Who knows what despicable means you used to get the corpse worm pill, I see that the purpose of your entry into the Wusheng Pagoda is our eldest lady, and now that the matter has been exposed, you have actually slandered the head of the senior brother, it is really a shameless villain." ”

"If I don't get rid of you today, how can I show the prestige of my Martial Saint Tower. ”

As he spoke, the man with the spear in his hand stepped forward, and his speed actually soared to the extreme, narrowing the distance between him and Emperor Yan in an instant.

I saw the spear in his right hand flung across the air, and the surface of the golden spear was covered with golden brilliance, like a sharp arrow, cutting through the void and blasting towards Emperor Yan's back.