"Now, it's time for you to fulfill your promise to us!"

Lan Yi's gloomy and cold eyes stared at Rufeng, and an extremely cold aura swept over him, centered on Lan Yi.

Rime floated from the top of the mountain, and the sea of ​​clouds was frozen by the cold air, turning into ice slag and falling down.

After a while, the valley that was originally shrouded in clouds and mist was completely exposed to the sight of the three priests.

This cold air is clearly the power of Xantian Ice Soul.

At first, it was precisely because of the aura of the Xuntian Ice Tribe exuding from Lan Yi that Wan Jun and his party mistook him for the person who had snatched the piece of dragon jade from the one-legged rock toad.

Patrolling the Ice Clan?

The expression in Rufeng's eyes was condensed, he raised his eyes and stared at Lan Yi, and said in a deep voice: "Something happened in the plan. We can't go to Wuluo Ruins yet."

"What?"

In an instant, the furious priest Chongming, the black mist surrounding him dispersed, revealing his face that became ferocious and twisted due to anger.

A pair of crimson eyes stared at Rufeng, "Stinky girl, you dare to play tricks on us?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a flash of blood in Chongming's hand, and a bloody sword tens of feet long condensed out and was about to slash at Rufeng.

"Wocao, it's going to kill you!"

The bitch's eyes widened, and he saw the sword rising into the sky in front of him. The overbearing and fierce evil aura was so heavy that he couldn't even breathe.

The bastard donkey who already cherished his life didn't dare to stand out. He could only say silently in his heart: Bastard, it's not that your grandpa donkey is unjust. You, a girl, can only ask for your own blessings!

"Rufeng!"

Han Tian's scalp was numb with shock, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He gritted his teeth and flew in front of Rufeng, protecting her behind him.

And just when the light of the sword was about to fall on Han Tian's head, the next moment, the light of the sword steadily stopped, but Lan Yi reached out and held down Chongming's arm.

"Stop it!"

Lan Yi glanced at Chongming coldly, and then Chongming retracted his blood sword angrily. If Lan Yi hadn't been holding the Evil God Token, his sword would have killed not only Rufeng and others, but also Lan Yi himself.

"Tell me, what happened?"

The expression on Lan Yi's face was still calm and calm. Anyway, these people will die when they find Wuluo Ruins.

Therefore, why rush.

Rufeng tightened his fists, and now he finally understood that he was still too naive after all.

The ferocity of these people, the Priests, far exceeded her imagination.

She thought she could drive away tigers and devour wolves, but now, whether wolves or tigers, they could destroy her at any time.

"Scripture……"

Rufeng gritted his silver teeth, took a deep breath, then puffed up his chest and said, "I couldn't bring out the scriptures."

"Asshole!"

When Chongming heard this, he was about to have another attack. Fortunately, Lan Yi glared at him in advance, so he shrank back. The black smoke wrapped around him again. He greeted Lan Yi's eighteenth generation ancestors in his heart, turned his back, and directly Open.

I don’t give a damn!

"oh?"

Lan Yi sneered and glanced at Rufeng, "You really didn't bring it out?"

"That's right, I didn't bring it out!"

Rufeng gritted his teeth and said: "At the last moment, one of our companions was forced to stay. The scripture is on his body. So, if you can help me rescue my companion, the previous cooperation can still be done." Carry on."

"hehe……"

Lan Yi suddenly sneered, staring at Rufeng with his cold eyes, and said coldly: "Little girl, you are too young to play tricks in front of me."

As he spoke, Lan Yi raised his hand slightly, and a blue light lit up on his fingertips. Then, the book in Rufeng's arms also flashed with blue light.

"The moment you snatched the scripture over, I had already left a soul mark on the scripture. You said you couldn't bring out the scripture, so what is that thing in your arms?"

Lan Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled extremely cunningly.

For a moment, she felt as cold as if the wind had been struck by lightning. She clenched her fists tightly, feeling extremely regretful in her heart.

Han Tian and Yan Liang were right, they shouldn't cooperate with these guys at all.

"Okay, let's stop the farce."

Lan Yi snorted coldly, "You want to use us as gunmen to save people for you, but you don't even think about how much you have. Now, you are no longer qualified to bargain. Just decipher the contents of the scripture. I can also be merciful and take you out of the Fallen City together. When the time comes, the sky is high and birds can fly, and freedom is right in front of you!"

Rufeng clenched his fist tightly. This time, he really lost too completely.

It was a complete failure.

However, he is not completely without room for bargaining.

She directly took out the dark gold scripture and threw it into Lan Yi's hands.

Lan Yi stretched out his hand to take it, but a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

What kind of tricks is this little girl trying to play?

"You are wrong. Only I can decipher the information in this scripture, so I still have room for bargaining."

After saying that, Rufeng directly summoned his heavenly weapon, the Moon Blade, and placed it on her neck. The sharp arc of the moon blade directly cut through her snow-white neck, and bright red blood slid down the blade.

"Rufeng, what are you doing?"

Han Tian's eyes widened, "Don't do anything stupid!"

"Although this girl's brains are not as bright as that of Ling Feng, her temper is much stronger than her father's!"

Concern leads to chaos. Han Tian only worried about Ru Feng's safety, but Jian Lu saw Ru Feng's true intention.

Indeed, now, only Rufeng's life can be used as a bargaining chip.

"You still need me to decipher the contents of the scriptures and find the Ruins of No Fall. Therefore, I will give you two choices now. First, save people for me. Our cooperation can continue. Second, I immediately killed myself on the spot and broke up with each other!"

"you!"

Lan Yi gritted his teeth in hatred and condensed blue light in his hand, trying to stop Rufeng.

"Don't try to stop me. If I want to die, there are ten thousand ways. Can you prevent me?"

Rufeng said, the moon blade pressed down a little more, the wound became deeper and blood flowed like a steady stream.

"Okay, okay, I'll blame you!"

After all, Lan Yi still couldn't give up Ru Feng's chess piece, at least Ru Feng couldn't die until he found the Wuchu Ruins.

"We can continue to cooperate, but you'd better not play any more tricks, otherwise, I will definitely call you and all your companions a life worse than death!"

Rufeng then retracted the moon blade, but her complexion became extremely pale due to excessive blood loss.

With the help of Han Tian, ​​she managed to stabilize her figure, took a strong breath, and gritted her teeth and said: "You can leave now. I will go find you when I take action!"

"Hmph! Let's go!"

Lan Yi flicked his sleeves and led Zhong Ming and Qian Wu away.

After the three people walked away, Rufeng's eyes blurred and he finally fainted.

She was originally injured and forced her energy and blood to regenerate her severed limbs. Now she has lost too much blood. If she hadn't been sustained by a willpower, she would have been in a coma long ago.

"Rufeng!"

Han Tian quickly hugged Rufeng and took her back to the cave where she was originally hiding.

Although the three priests have been forced back for the time being, continuing to cooperate with them does not know whether it is a disaster or a blessing.

Now, Ling Feng is trapped in Wufei Temple, Rufeng is unconscious again.

The unfallen temple is overwhelming in front of us, and the priests are pressing behind us step by step. How can we break this deadlock?

There is no fallen temple, deep inside the temple.

Ling Feng sat cross-legged, with a black scripture in front of him, suspended in mid-air, occasionally flashing bright golden inscriptions, which only just condensed, but instantly dissipated.

This "Shiravi Sutra" is indeed extremely mysterious.

Ling Feng's progress was slow before. Although there were some factors of passive resistance, the profound and obscure truth was indeed not easy to understand.

And after knowing that the Shiluvi Sutra itself might be related to the Nine Springs of Heaven, Ling Feng no longer deliberately suppressed the connection between himself and the sutra.

After all, now I am trapped in the temple, not to mention that King Shirvi is guarding the stone carvings of this temple, and there are countless Sutras, Vinayas, and Kalayas in the temple. , also surrounded this place like an iron barrel.

With his current strength, it would be even harder to escape than to reach the sky.

As for Rufeng and the others, Ling Feng only hoped that they could escape smoothly after obtaining the scriptures. That was enough.

The most important thing is, don't be stupid and come back to die in vain.

As for the backup plan...

Ling Feng didn't think about Ah Jin in that situation, but after all, this was King Shirvi's territory, and there were rumors that even the Broken Immortal Emperor had fallen into the temple.

Even if it is an exaggeration, it still proves that King Shiravi has the strength to suppress the Immortal Emperor.

At least, in the temple, there is such power.

Although Ah Jin is defiant, he is still in his infancy after all.

The reason why Ling Feng handed over the Five Elements Heavenly Palace to Ru Feng was because Elder Ziyun and the others were still in the tower. Ling Feng hoped that Ru Feng could take them out together.

Secondly, as a father, I have never trained Rufeng since she was a child, nor have I given her any gifts.

She doesn't know if she still has a chance to escape. This Five Elements Heavenly Palace should be regarded as the last thing she gave her as her father.

There are also those spiritual pets of his, who will follow Rufeng from now on, and they can be considered to have a place.

"I hope that girl won't be stupid..."

Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart, "However, she hates me so much, so she probably won't come back again. Now, only I can save myself!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists and his mind sank into that scripture again.

If this "Shiluvi Sutra" contains the power of nine springs, which spiritual spring among the nine springs is it?

According to what Ling Feng knew, the nine springs on that day were the spiritual springs associated with the ancient great god Xuanyuan.

The nine springs are Zhaodan, Hanmui, Hot Sea, Wugou, Wuhun, Chunzi, Yanbo, Poison Miasma, and Longtan.

Ling Feng had also come into contact with Chunzi and Wuhun before.

Spring nourishment has the power of pregnancy and has the most powerful vitality in the world.

The fog soul has the ability to predict the future.

And which spiritual spring among them can maintain the city without falling, free from time and space, not constrained by the order of time, and connect the past, present, and future together?

It would be great if the bitch was here, maybe he could know something...

Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart, but according to legend, the ten ancestral dragons were transformed by the spirit Yun after the nine springs dried up.

This ability to control the order of time and space is probably related to Taixu Zhoulong.

Since it is Taixu Zhoulong...

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed. Speaking of it, the cause and effect between himself and Taixu Zhoulong was the largest.

Perhaps, this time, we need to rely on the power of Taixu Zhoulong again!

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