"Yuwen Tianyi is also dead?

Could it be that the benefactor killed, and these three heads were also sent by him?"

Ji Mingxu said blankly.

Gu Xiyu shook his head and said, "This is impossible! It should be true that Yuwen Tianyi was killed by that benefactor, but the benefactor has never known us before, so it is even more impossible for him to know that we are in the Song family in Xiliang!"

"Then what's going on?"

Xing Xiuqi scratched his head, and some monks were confused.

Leng Yunting was the calmest. His eyes fell on the envelope on Ji Mingxu's hand and said, "Junior Brother Ji! The envelope on your hand should record the corresponding information!"

Hearing this, Ji Mingxu remembered that there was a letter in his hand, and quickly opened it open it. After reading it, he exclaimed in surprise: "It's Junior Brother Li Feng! This letter was written by Junior Brother Li Feng!"

"What?

It’s Junior Brother Li Feng!”

Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu and Xing Xiuqi were stunned and hurriedly walked up to browse the envelope.

The content of the envelope was very simple. Mu Feng said he was safe and briefly mentioned the process of escaping from Jinchanling.

At the same time, after the two powerful men left Jinchanling, they returned to Jinchanling to find the bodies of Yuwen Tianyi, Bai Wuxie and Yuan Youque, and took off the heads of the three of them respectively.

"Haha! Junior Brother Li Feng is really courageous. Such a big thing happened in Jinchanling, and he actually dared to enter Jinchanling to find Yuwen Tianyi and the others' bodies!"

Xing Xiuqi laughed loudly.

"With these three heads, we will get a lot of contribution points when we return to the academy to work, thanks to junior brother Li Feng!"

Ji Mingxu was also full of excitement.

Leng Yunting and Gu Xiyu showed a look of thought. They felt something was wrong, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Senior Brother Leng! Junior Brother Li Feng said he still has some things to deal with, so let's go back to Lihuo King Capital first, we..." Gu Xiyu looked at Leng Yunting.

Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu also looked at Leng Yunting, showing a look of inquiries.

Leng Yunting is the strongest person in their team, so this major decision is naturally decided by him.

Leng Yunting was silent for a moment and said, "I respect Junior Brother Li Feng's choice! Since he is safe and sound, then we will return to Lihuo King Capital first!"

"However, these three heads are the credit of Junior Brother Li Feng, so after returning to the palace, the three heads will not be treated first. He will handle them himself when Junior Brother Li Feng comes back!"

Upon hearing this, Xing Xiuqi, Gu Xiyu and Ji Mingxu all nodded, thinking that Leng Yunting's handling was reasonable.

When Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu and others were about to return to the capital of Lihuo with Yuwen Tianyi, Bai Wuxie and Yuan Youque's heads, Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan had already left the capital of Xiliang.

The two of them walked in the air, and their speed was many times faster than that of the carriage and horses. In less than half a day, they arrived at Jinchanling.

Mu Feng looked down at the messy Jinchanling below from the sky, and his mouth twitched.

I saw that the huge Jinchan Ridge had originally stood with all the peaks collapsed, some broke from the waist, some collapsed, and some razed to the ground... The Jinchan Ridge, which originally had many spiritual beasts and lush vegetation, had completely become a wasteland, deserted and lifeless.

At the beginning, his mind was completely focused on King Xuefengwu and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment at all.

Now he could see how fierce and terrifying his battle with King Xuefengwu was.

Mu Feng looked into the depths of Jinchan Ridge from afar, and what reassured him was that the endless sea of ​​clouds outside the Thirteen Peaks still existed.

This sea of ​​clouds is the best place to understand the artistic conception of clouds. If their battles are also affected by the annihilation, Mu Feng will really cry.

"Let's go!"

Yan Yuhuan glanced at Mu Feng and rushed into the depths of Jinchan Ridge with the latter.

Soon, the two arrived above the ruins of the Twelve Peaks and looked down at the gully below.

Because Mu Feng had not yet entered the Martial King's cultivation, he was unable to maintain his air in the face of the huge suction force of the ravines, so he used the king's body, the elemental true blood jade ball, which turned into two huge wings behind him.

"Your method of awakening true blood is not simple! The true blood in your body can actually have such usefulness!"

Yan Yuhuan looked at the wings behind Mu Feng deeply, and said with deep meaning.

Mu Feng said as usual: "Maybe because I am extremely talented, so I can mobilize the true blood in my body!"

Yan Yuhuan laughed and stopped engaging in this topic. He looked at the gully below and said, "This gully is not simple. I will take you down with your shoulders! Don't resist!"

As he said that, Yan Yuhuan put his right hand on Mu Feng's shoulder and kicked his right foot.

Mu Feng's whole body was as if he was spinning, quickly falling towards the depths of the ravines, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

Mu Feng subconsciously wanted to swell his wings, but Yan Yuhuan stopped him seriously.

Black! The whole thing is pitch black, and I can't see anything around me at all.

Yan Yuhuan's eyes were like divine light, bursting out with blazing light, and his eyes were always paying attention to the surrounding environment.

"arrive!"

Yan Yuhuan snorted lowly, and spiritual energy rolled out all over his body, and a vast aura like a sea of ​​abyss burst out like a strong wind and tsunami.

Yan Yuhuan's rapidly falling figure gradually slowed down.

At this moment, Yan Yuhuan stepped on his right foot and rushed into the groove in the side barrier.

Stepping on! Mu Feng's feet fell on the ground and was surprised to find that the terrifying suction had actually disappeared.

Slap! Yan Yuhuan snapped his fingers with his right hand, and a wisp of blazing golden flames spewed out from his fingertips, instantly dispelling the darkness around him.

Only then did Mu Feng see clearly that where he was was the entrance to a cave, and in front was a dark corridor, deep and dark.

Behind him was the bottomless gully, and the sound of fierce suction hitting the rock wall sounded particularly cunning.

"Old Yan! Why does the suction force in the gully disappear when you enter this cave?"

Mu Feng asked in surprise.

The moment I entered the cave entrance, Mu Feng had already noticed that the suction force of the gully was extremely affected, and the entire Jinchan Ridge was everywhere.

But there was no suction in the cave that was close to me, which surprised Mu Feng very much.

Yan Yuhuan shrugged and said, "You ask me, who will I ask?

Anyway, there is no suction here!"

Mu Feng looked at Yan Yuhuan speechlessly, thinking that this old guy has changed a lot.

Just like this careless look, I could not imagine the serious and gloomy old man at the beginning.

"Let's go! The Longhan Stone Mineral Vein is deep in the cave!"

Yan Yuhuan urged him and walked into the cave first.

The two walked about half a stick of incense, and the temperature around them dropped sharply, and white ore began to appear at the barriers on both sides of the cave.

These white ores are very strange, with crystal clear surfaces, and a stream of cold air emerges, which linger in the form of several small dragons.

"Long Han Stone!"

Mu Feng's eyes lit up. At first glance, the light source shining in the range, and dragon cold stones were irregularly embedded on the surface of the barrier.
Chapter completed!