Zheng Nengcheng opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but after seeing Yu Baifeng's still solemn look, he gave up the idea.

"Brother Cheng, let's wait until these aborigines are dealt with." Yu Baifeng said.

Then, Yu Baifeng glanced at Qiu Rou in his arms and said: "Brother Cheng, I will leave Rou'er to you first. Now the entire mountain stream is my domain. I am sure to hold back these aborigines and give them to me." You two give yourself enough time to recover.”

After thinking about it, Yu Baifeng took out two more recovery pills from his arms, stuffed one into Qiu Rou's mouth, and handed the other to Zheng Nengcheng.

"Then I'll trouble you." Zheng Nengcheng stuffed the elixir into his mouth, took Qiu Rou from Yu Baifeng's arms, and landed on the ground with her in his arms.

Then, he closed his eyes and began to use his energy to refine the elixir.

Yu Baifeng also looked away from Zheng Nengcheng and Qiu Rou and looked to the other side.

The previous five aborigines were all washed away by the water column and fell to the ground scattered, all wet.

"Damn it...what's wrong with this kid?"

"Why is he suddenly so strong over there?"

"There is indeed something weird about this mountain stream!"

"Is it because of the white-scaled monster dragon? But why didn't we see the rumored white-scaled monster dragon?"

This group of aborigines struggled to get up from the ground, but the air around them seemed to be as heavy as a million pounds, making them unable to move at all.

The white-clothed swordsman gritted his teeth and frowned as he looked at Yu Baifeng, who was standing down in mid-air.

He could tell at a glance that something was wrong with the seal in Yu Baifeng's hand.

"It's not the white-scaled monster dragon, it's the seal in his hand! It's a special spiritual weapon!"

The sword cultivator in white reminded the others,

"Spiritual weapons of this level usually consume a lot of money. He won't be able to hold on for long. We have to withstand it."

The judgment of the sword cultivator in white has always been very accurate.

So his words also reassured his four bald teammates.

Especially the bald beauty, whose beautiful eyes were shining with stars, turned her head and looked at the sword cultivator in white with admiration.

even if...

Her beloved brother Xiu.

At this time, he was completely in a state of embarrassment.

However, the swordsman in white and his four bald teammates would never have imagined this.

The seal in Yu Baifeng's hand at this moment is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, but the seal of the head of their Yu family.

Although the seal of a single family leader is only at the bottom of the ninth-grade spiritual weapon.

But the terrifying blessing it brings can also give Yu Baifeng the upper hand.

The power of the Patriarch's Seal comes from its ability to refine the laws of heaven and earth and form a domain.

Within the domain, Yu Baifeng is nearly invincible, and activating the Patriarch's Seal does not require additional mana.

Because, the family leader's seal will absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth on its own.

However, as strong as the Patriarch's Seal, there are also weaknesses.

That is, it only has such a powerful power in the field formed by the refining rules.

Once outside the scope of the domain, the family leader's seal is just an ordinary seal.

If you want to reactivate it, you must refine the power of the law again.

The process of refining the law requires mana.

The larger the scope of the domain, the longer it takes to refine the laws and the more mana is consumed.

Kaka…

The next moment, the four bald heads who had been suppressed on the ground were all covered with bloody lines.

Then, their figures all stood up from the ground.

"Such a strong physique..." Yu Baifeng's pupils shrank suddenly and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He did not expect that the bodies of these four bald aborigines were so powerful that they could even resist his suppression.

No wonder Yu Baimiao said that even with the blessing of the Patriarch's Seal, he might not be a match for these people.

"Huhu... The suppressive power of this spiritual weapon seems to be no more than that." The bald man said with a sinister smile.

The veins on his forehead popped out, and coupled with his already terrifying appearance, his smile became even more weird and penetrating.

"Don't underestimate the enemy, these people are not simple." The bald beauty's delicate body trembled slightly, and she walked towards the sword cultivator in white who was still lying on the ground, and helped him up with difficulty.

Because Yu Baifeng must concentrate on activating the seal of the family leader and not let this group of people get close.

So when he saw that these bald aborigines were able to move freely after their bodies lit up with blood lines, his heart skipped a beat.

His suppression effect is still powerful, otherwise the white-clothed sword cultivator would not be unable to move.

The only explanation is that these bald heads are stronger and can resist his suppression.

And Yu Baimiao, who lives in the underwater cave, may have known this for a long time.

Because she has lived here for 2000 years!

At the same time, the conversation between the group of bald aborigines just now also attracted Yu Baifeng's attention.

There is actually a white-scaled monster dragon in this mountain stream? !

Yu Baifeng was also surprised when he heard this.

Because he didn't notice any smell of monsters under the water just now.

The only living person is probably my clan sister.

and……

Yu Baifeng always felt that there was some ulterior past between his clan sister and his father.

Well, there is.

Yu Baifeng really couldn't imagine the image of his father, the current head of the Yu family, following Yu Baimiao and calling her sister Miao when he was a child...

Maybe Yu Baimiao didn't stay in Koxian Mansion back then, maybe Yu Baifeng now calls Yu Baimiao his mother.

This terrible idea was thrown out of Yu Baifeng's mind the moment it was born.

Yeah!

This idea is so weird that he can't just think about it.

Yu Baifeng glanced at Zheng Nengcheng, who was still recovering from meditation, and Qiu Rou, who was not yet awake, and took a deep breath.

Now he can only try his best to delay time.

With the blessing of the domain, he still has the confidence to delay time.

"Boy, if you still have any tricks, use them quickly, or I will bite your head into pieces later." The bald man grinned, revealing his teeth that were still stained with blood.

Yu Baifeng's eyes narrowed, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Although the five aborigines in front of him are all Yipin Mingdao Venerables, their strength is far stronger than him.

He can do it by delaying time, but if he kills these aborigines.

Without the help of Zheng Nengcheng and Qiu Rou, Yu Baifeng still didn't have the confidence to do it.

"Then you guys try this." Yu Baifeng shouted lowly and raised the seal in his hand.

The lines under the seal also changed accordingly.

From "water" to "wind".

The moment the wind seal fell, a pattern with the word "wind" appeared in front of Yu Baifeng, and then disappeared.

Huhuhu-!

The moment the word "wind" disappeared, a strange demonic wind blew across the mountain stream.

What’s even more weird is that this gust of demonic wind did not disturb anything else in the mountain stream, but only affected the five aborigines!

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