"I have read the master's note. He had passed by here more than a hundred years ago and accidentally entered a tribe and found the Resurrection Flower. It should be nearby. As long as he gets Resurrection Flower, I believe that it will definitely restore the memory of the third sister."

The man in the dark red robe, who gave the "Hundred Herbs and Sutras" to Zhuo Mufeng, said with anticipation.

Ye Linlang, a woman in green clothes, also held the hand of her sister in white clothes, and said softly, "Three sister, in order to help you recover, my elder brother works day and night, running around all year round. This time I finally got the clue. He is happier than you!"

Hearing this, the sister in white glanced at He Ping, her face as beautiful as a lotus, turned red, and she whispered, "Thank you, brother, thank you, second sister."

A trace of heat flashed in He Ping's eyes, and he pretended to scold, "The third sister said this and saw that she was just a misunderstanding. You and I are a family, so it is time to help you for your brother."

The sister in white had lowered her head and her face was as if she was covered in fat. Although she had lost her memory and was simple and kind-hearted, the innate intuition of a woman had already made her realize that He Ping had a certain feeling for her and could not bear it.

Just as she was lost, her body was suddenly pushed hard by someone. The white-clothed sister let out a natural exclamation. The instant panic made her pitiful charm even more charming.

He Ping was stunned and instinctively wanted to get angry at Ye Linlang, but when he met Ye Linlang's deep eyes, his heart moved slightly and he quickly reached out to hug his sister in white.

Unexpectedly, before her fingers touched her slender waist, the white-clothed sister's body whirled a few times. While standing firm, she happened to avoid He Ping's hand. She looked at Ye Linlang with a pretentious look on her face, "Second sister, what are you doing?"

Ye Linlang stepped forward to hold her and smiled and said, "Just just kidding me, third sister. Look, you almost fell down just now, and my elder brother was almost scared and sweating."

The sister in white looked at He Ping who was secretly regretful. He Ping couldn't help but feel embarrassed and shouted, "Second sister, I won't be allowed to scare the third sister in the future!"

"Oh! Brother, I know that I feel sorry for my third sister. I am the second sister who is in trouble with you? Look, when the third sister recovers her memory, you two might as well get married."

"Second sister!"

The sister in white stomped her feet, blushed with shame, and used her pink fist to beat Ye Linlang's chest. Ye Linlang was not afraid at all, but instead started a giggling with Sister in white.

He Ping looked at this scene and felt quite pleasing to the eye. He remembered Ye Linlang's words just now, his eyes flashed over the graceful figure of his sister in white. He felt a little excited and said with a smile, "You two are resting here, I'll go find some food nearby, don't walk away."

After saying that, he flew away at the speed of his life, which was not inferior to Meng Jiuxiao.

On this side, Ye Linlang pulled his sister in white and began to instill the benefits of marrying He Ping. "Brother is the next leader of Tianhai Sect and the top figure in overseas martial arts. He is rich, powerful and powerful, and he is also handsome.

Now he is less than forty years old, and his future is limitless. I don’t know how many girls want to marry him. Once the third sister becomes the wife of the leader of the Tianhai Sect, I’m afraid I will never be able to enjoy the blessings of this life.”

The sister in white twisted her waist and said shyly, "Second sister is really not ashamed. Brother is so good, so just marry him!"

She looks extremely young and has a charming temperament. She says she is trusted by someone at the age of ten, so it is not inconsistent to make this move.

Even Ye Linlang, who was a woman, was stunned and then half true and half falsely said, "Brother doesn't like me, otherwise I'll take it as my own."

Sister Bai was even more embarrassed by her straightforwardness. When Ye Linlang saw her dazed, she immediately teased her and said, "Look, are you jealous? Don't worry, the second sister will not compete with you for a man."

The two girls had a good fight again.

But at this moment, a fierce explosion of air suddenly sounded. With a whoosh, the explosion of air had not dissipated, and two figures had already broken through the air. The surging internal energy radiated to the surroundings with the figure, shaking the big trees one by one.

Ye Linlang screamed and quickly drew his sword out of the sheath. The sword light was like water waves, protecting her and the sister in white. However, under the powerful impact of the energy, it blinked and broke like glass.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out from Ye Linlang's mouth. Her eyes were filled with horror.

She has been in the Central Plains martial arts world for more than a year. She has also fought with many masters, and even fought with Xu Kaiyang, the 50th place in the Tianxing List. The palace master of the Sword Flower Palace, "Flying Sword Flower" and "Flying Sword Flower" in the Sword Flower Palace.

Unexpectedly, today I could not stop the aftermath of these two uninvited guests.

Seeing another aftermath coming, Ye Linlang couldn't resist it. In desperation, the sister in white took a step forward and grabbed Ye Linlang. The two girls seemed to be like lightning flash, and quickly retreated more than ten feet, which was so fast that Ye Linlang moved.

"Give me your life..."

One of the people in the fierce battle shouted, but was pressed on the top of his head by a thin hand, and then a scene that made the two women terrified.

I saw the master's body twisting like waves, as if something was forcibly pulled out of his body and flowing into his master's body through his thin hands.

The owner is an old man with white hair and thin body, with a long and dark face, and his eyes are as deep as turbid black stones, without saying a word.

The master's body continued to shrivel, but the old man's face improved a little.

The two women could see clearly that what the man was absorbed was not his skill, because the old man's qi had not improved at all, but was more like an essence of the original body, which allowed the old man's energy to be replenished and became vigorous.

"Sucking marrow?!" Ye Linlang screamed in surprise, his expression as if he had seen a ghost during the day.

The four words "sucking marrow" seemed to evoke some memories of the sister in white, but disappeared in an instant. She slapped the old man without thinking, and said in a sweet voice, "Senior, please stop!"

Although the sister in white had a weak constitution, the power of this palm made Ye Linlang widen his eyes. The invisible and invisible palm force suddenly changed from spring breeze to storm, and the soil surface was rolled up two feet thick.

The rapid change made the old man with thin and thin had no time to slowly absorb the essence of the prisoner. He swallowed it hard with his five fingers. The master's body shrank more than twice, leaving only skin and bones.

At this time, the palm force was less than three feet away from the Skinny Old Man. The Skinny Old Man was calm and calm, clenched his other hand into a fist and punched it straight out. His body was like a fragile scarecrow in the violent palm force, but with a thud, the Skinny Old Man's palm force stopped.

The skinny old man's white hair was straightened backwards, and his turbid black eyes suddenly burst out with bright light, and he said lightly, "Demonic Art, Xuanyin Flow."

The right claw that had just absorbed the essence was hit forward at the same time, tearing it to the left and right sides, and suddenly the palm force was split like cotton wool. The big trees on both sides broke and flew away in a row, and the crack was like being bitten by wild beasts. It was the killing caused by the loss of control of the claw force, which ordinary masters on the Earth Spirit List could not bear.

And this was just a casual blow from the sister in white and the skinny old man.

Seeing the corpse on the ground, the white-clothed sister flashed with unbearable expressions on her face, but before she could speak, the thin old man opposite had already said, "Let the Sihai, look for the demon dragon?"

He probably wanted to ask what the relationship between Sister Bai and Ren Sihai was like him, and whether she came here to find a demon dragon? But the way of asking was too strange and it was difficult to understand at once.

Seeing that the sister in white was not speaking, the thin old man hummed and took the initiative to attack. It was fast, too fast. His body was like a ray of smoke and dust without weight, as strong as Meng Jiuxiao, and his speed was much slower than that.

Before Ye Linlang could react, he rumbling, and felt a tingling pain in his eardrum, dizzy and blurred. Then a surge of internal force exploded around him.

She had to draw the sword with all her strength, but she was still shocked by the force and rubbed the ground with her feet and pushed it backwards. She was six feet away before she staggered a few times, but her face turned pale.

When Ye Linlang looked at the place of battle, his face turned pale. It was just because the white-clothed sister and the thin old man moved in and changed positions, as if two shadows were stacking each other. He was fighting fiercely and was quickly moving away.

"Sister Three, come back soon!"

Ye Linlang screamed in anxiety, and was about to pursue her, a figure had passed by her and rushed over like the wind. The sound of tsunami surrounded the man, pushing him to accelerate continuously. In an instant, there was only a black dot left, which was He Ping who had returned.

After hearing the movement, he used the peerless light skills of Tianhai Sect to come over with all his strength, but unfortunately he was still one step late.

The skinny old man and the sister in white who had been using their skills were better than He Ping's martial arts. When He Ping arrived at the scene, the two were gradually drifting away, and finally they disappeared.

"Three sisters..."

He Pingyun roared wildly, like an angry lion. He refused to give up, believing that the third sister would leave clues, but as he chased, he found that all the signs of fighting disappeared inexplicably, as if they had never existed.

The surrounding forest seemed boundless, and no matter which direction he chose, he could not rush out. He shouted at the third sister, his eyes red, as if he was about to lose his mind.

In the letters left by his master, such a strange thing had never been mentioned. He believed that if the master had encountered it, he would never hide it. If he had known this, he would not have brought his third sister here rashly.

After searching for three days and three nights, He Ping disheveled his hair and was depressed when he suddenly saw a beautiful figure in the forest.

He rushed over in surprise, and when he approached, he realized that it was Ye Linlang. He was disappointed and reluctantly stood in front of him, and forced a smile and said, "Second sister, are you okay?"

Ye Linlang also looked a little embarrassed, with a haggard face, and said softly, "Brother, I've been so scared these days, I'm so worried about you."

He Ping "I'm fine. The most important thing now is to find the third sister. Let's look for it together."

Ye Linlang saw that he asked, but he didn't ask about his situation. He kept talking nonsense. She was still so worried about the other party. A wave of grievance and resentment surged in her heart, but her face remained silent, "Well, I'll go find it with you."

...

Zhuo Mufeng swayed in the wild forest for a full month.

During this month, he slept in the open and had already eaten up the dry food. But for some reason, there were very few insects and beasts in the forest, which caused him to have been hungry for many days. If it weren't for his superb skills, he would have become a corpse.

Zhuo Mufeng, the "crazy dragon" who is the best master of the True Qi Realm in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and known as the peerless genius, died of hunger, then it would really become a big strange story in the world.

But Zhuo Mufeng was really unable to hold on anymore, and Wu Yuanyuan and Meng Jiuxiao were in danger of life and death. He wanted to find them as soon as possible, but he didn't even have time to break through his cultivation level.

Just when he described Fengshuang as overdrawn, he suddenly saw rows of vague buildings in the forest through the faint white mist. There were fields connected and formed a world, and there were figures passing by on the road, and there were even shouts in the distance.

For Zhuo Mufeng, who has been away from the crowd for a long time, it is undoubtedly like hearing the sound of an immortal.

He had no time to care whether it was the illusion he encountered before, and stumbled toward the other side. He accidentally rolled down to the hillside, and finally rolled and fainted, landing in front of a wooden house.
Chapter completed!