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The magic circle was quickly arranged. Lang Huan ordered, "Junior Brother Huo, you take two disciples to patrol outside the village and don't allow anyone to approach.

Fellow Daoist Feng, Fellow Daoist Wei, you guard the front yard and the back door respectively. Zilin, you and Fellow Daoist Xin guard the entrance to the cellar.

No one should enter the cellar without my order."

Wei Peng was worried and muttered, "Isn't it good for me and my senior brother to stay in the cellar to protect you? Don't worry, we won't move or make any noise, and we won't disturb you from casting spells."

Lang Huan shook his head, "No! Phoenix Feather is a feminine magic weapon, and your presence will affect the power of the magic weapon, so I asked Zilin and Fellow Daoist Xin to guard outside the cellar."

"Aren't you a man too? Why..." Wei Peng was still unconvinced.

Feng Yuanshan shouted, "Little Fatty, are you done yet? Don't delay Master Lang from treating Master."

He pulled Wei Peng's arm and pulled him out of the cellar without saying anything.

Only Lang Huan and Shi Feng were left in the wine cellar, and there was a glowing talisman array on the ground.

Lang Huan helped Shi Feng sit down in the array, "Fellow Daoist Shi, sit cross-legged, relax your whole body, and don't use your breath to resist."

"Okay."

After Shi Feng sat down, Lang Huan began to chant the spell. As he muttered, a feather as thin as a willow leaf and crystal clear flew out of his mouth.

It turned out that the Phoenix Feather was not in the storage bag, but hidden in Lang Huan's Dantian Qi Sea.

The feather slowly grew larger, and finally grew to three feet long and five feet wide, floating in the air.

Fortunately, the wine cellar was big enough, otherwise it really couldn't accommodate this feather. A feather was so huge, and the original body of the ice phoenix back then could be imagined.

Then Lang Huan bit his finger, and three drops of blood fell into the Phoenix Feather, and the feather immediately changed from transparent to colorful. There was a faint sound, and the feather turned into a three-foot-long ice phoenix.

The whole cellar was suddenly filled with cold air, and even the stone walls began to condense a layer of white salt-like crystal frost.

Lang Huan changed his fingers and changed the spells. The Phoenix Feathers passed down by Master Kongque in the past had three variations: invisible false scene, city barrier light array, and gas transformation to relieve disasters.

At this moment, Lang Huan was performing the gas transformation to relieve disasters. As the spells were cast, a stream of white air spurted out of the mouth of the Ice Phoenix, condensing into fine frost, enveloping Shi Feng.

Zong Weihan was the head of the Huolie Hall, and his magic flame was a pure yang force. When the frost breathed out by the Ice Phoenix fell, a coolness quickly penetrated from Shi Feng's skin, and the heat in his body was greatly relieved.

Shi Feng looked inward with his consciousness and saw the fierce confrontation between the black and white air. The Ice Phoenix was indeed the true spirit of heaven and earth. The demonic energy collided with the white ice energy and melted away bit by bit.

After a quarter of an hour, the white air spewed out by the Ice Phoenix gradually became thinner, and his expression was slightly sluggish.

Lang Huan did not hesitate and spilled three more drops of blood, and Bing Feng regained his spirit.

…

Unconsciously, it was past three o'clock. Under the Zibo River, it seemed that a giant fish was swimming slowly and silently.

The Luyuan was built next to the Zibo River, and the reeds were next to the courtyard wall. In the past, egrets gathered here, so it was named Luyuan.

The creature swam to the reeds and immediately burrowed into the mud. It turned out that it was not a fish, but a monk wrapped in black clothes.

There was no breath leaking from his body, but he was flying through the mud.

After a while, he came to the left side of the wine cellar. In order to make it solid, the owner of Luyuan laid two granite stones, which were four feet thick and tightly fitted.

The man in black reached out and touched the stone, and seemed to sneer. The next moment, his body sank into the stone again.

This man was proficient in three escape techniques at the same time: water escape, earth escape, and stone escape.

Soon, he penetrated the stone wall and appeared on the steps silently. At this time, Lang Huan was still casting a spell to drive the Ice Phoenix. He used his blood essence ten times in a row, and his face was very pale.

Although these blood essences would not hurt his vitality, Lang Huan had to rest well for the next half month and could not fight with anyone.

Shi Feng, who was in the middle of the magic circle, closed his eyes and was completely in a state of meditation, unaware of the things in the world.

Both of them were motionless, only the talisman formation on the ground was emitting white light, flickering.

The man in black scanned the two women outside the cellar entrance, and could not detect the movement in the cellar at all.

Further away, Feng Yuanshan and Wei Peng, two disciples, were guarding with swords in the south and north, and the distance was even farther.

As for Huo Qingyuan and the two Qi-refining farm guards patrolling outside the village, the man in black did not take them seriously at all.

After confirming that there were no other people within a radius of three miles, the man in black looked back at the middle of the cellar.

He did not recognize this glittering talisman formation, but it should be a magic formation that cooperated with Lang Huan to drive the Phoenix Feather.

Looking at the colorful ice phoenix, the man in black's eyes flashed a trace of greed. But he knew the origin of this treasure of Fengwu Villa.

This is not an ordinary phoenix feather. It is a magic weapon made by the former first-class refining master Peacock Master. Only the descendants of the Lang family can use it. It is a waste for others to snatch it.

The man in black also knows the three changes of the Phoenix Feather. If it is a city barrier light array, it will take a long time for him to break it with his magical powers.

However, it is obvious that the Phoenix Feather is not setting up a defense array now, but helping Shi Feng to heal his wounds.

At this moment, Lang Huan and Shi Feng have no protection at all.

The man in black's eyes suddenly became as sharp as an arrow, staring at the storage bag on Shi Feng's waist.

After three breaths, two shocking rainbows suddenly appeared in the dark room, one gold and one white.

These two cold lights did not shoot at Shi Feng and Lang Huan separately, but rushed to Shi Feng together. The golden light was like a gun, piercing Shi Feng's throat. The skin in this part was exposed and there was no armor to protect it.

The white light was like a hook, picking up the storage bag from Shi Feng's waist.

The black-clothed man was only four or five feet away from Lang and Shi. The cold light was like lightning. Even if they were alert and focused, they might not be able to dodge it, not to mention that the two in the formation were still unaware of it.

"Clang!"

The spiritual light burst, and Lang Huan and Shi Feng were shaken at the same time and fell to the ground. The ice phoenix also disappeared suddenly.

However, the golden and white cold lights did not pierce Shi Feng. When they were still one foot away from Shi Feng, a light curtain suddenly rose and blocked the cold light.

"Damn it!" The black-clothed man screamed secretly. He didn't expect that this talisman formation actually had defensive capabilities and saved Shi Feng's life in an instant.

But it didn't matter. From the way Shi Feng fell, it could be seen that the demonic energy in his dantian had not been completely cleared, and he was still unable to fight back.

And Lang Huan, who was next to him, had lost a lot of blood and energy, and was even more vulnerable.

Before Lang Huan could open his mouth to call out, the black-clothed man had already swooped down from the air, as fast as a ghost. His left hand was like a hook, reaching for the storage bag on Shi Feng's waist, and his right palm was like a knife, slashing at Shi Feng's neck.

"Hmph! How dare you! You didn't hit me with one strike, but you didn't even run away!"

A voice came from the cellar, and a man suddenly emerged from the ground of the talisman formation. He stretched out his wrist, and a wooden shield emerged, just blocking the palm knife of the man in black.

"Not good! We're ambushed!"

An idea quickly came to the mind of the man in black. He was experienced, and he didn't dare to use his full strength when his palm knife cut on the wooden shield. He then used the force to turn back.

His reaction was not slow, but he was still a step slower.

The young man who emerged from the talisman formation was Su Mengzhu, the seventh elder of the Jiufu Sect.

It turned out that after receiving the warning from Lei Jiuzhen, Shi Feng pretended to wait for Ye Wuji under the stone statue outside the academy, but actually communicated with Lang Huan and others to discuss countermeasures.

Shi Feng guessed that if Zong Weihan stayed in the academy, the person who came to assassinate him would most likely be Yuan Junde.

This person was the head of the Wuyin Hall, and he often followed Feihongzi's orders to do some shameful things such as assassination and poisoning.

After everyone discussed, they asked Su Mengzhu, Master Duo Luo, and Dong Qiuyue to leave on the pretext of something. In fact, they went to Luyuan first to make arrangements.

Fengwu Villa accompanied Master Shi Feng and his apprentice and slowly rushed back.

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