I have a devouring system for spiritual energy recovery

Yu Baimiao's words immediately attracted the attention of Su Xiaohan and Feng Linglan.

"A strong aura appeared on the third floor before, and then disappeared quickly? Have you encountered this kind of thing before?" Su Xiaohan asked anxiously.

"You don't have to be so anxious. This is the first time I've encountered this kind of thing." Yu Baimiao's tone was cold.

"Didn't you two say that you haven't found the person you want to find? So I thought it might have something to do with the strange and powerful aura before." Yu Baimiao drank her scented tea in a leisurely tone.

After all, the person Su Xiaohan and Feng Linglan were looking for had nothing to do with her.

The reason why these two girls can sit down and have a good talk now is entirely because of the scented tea in her cup.

Yu Baimiao has been trapped here for too long.

So much so that she almost forgot about life in the outside world.

The warm and fragrant scented tea allowed her to briefly recall the days when she lived in the outside world.

"If it has nothing to do with that powerful aura, you haven't found the person you're looking for, and you can probably be sure that the person you're looking for has left the Immortal Palace or gone to the fourth floor." Yu Baimiao continued, "But Well, no one would kill enough aborigines so quickly to enter the fourth level, right?"

"Impossible, the ancestor and uncle will never leave the Kuxian Mansion so quickly. The two of them may already be on the fourth floor." Feng Linglan said seriously.

"Who knows? A while ago, that powerful aura attracted the attention of the entire third-dimensional aborigines. Unless it was a high-level Master Mingdao, it would be impossible to survive an siege on that scale. "After Yu Baimiao finished speaking, he paused for a moment.

"So, if the appearance of that aura is really related to the person you are looking for, you'd better be mentally prepared. The aura disappears very quickly. There are only two results. One is that the owner of the aura cannot hold on and leaves on his own initiative. Koxian Mansion. A master of breath was surrounded and killed by overwhelming aborigines." After Yu Baimiao said this, he finished the scented tea in one gulp and put down the cup.

"Okay, we've finished the tea. You two little girls should leave." Yu Baimiao issued the eviction order.

Su Xiaohan and Feng Linglan looked at each other with solemn expressions.

"Senior Yu, where did that breath come from?" Feng Linglan took a deep breath and asked.

"With your strength, if you fly in this direction for about three hours, you will be able to see the traces of the original battle." Yu Baimiao recalled a little, pointed in a direction and said.

"Thank you." Feng Linglan left the cave with Su Xiaohan without hesitation and flew in the direction pointed by Yu Baimiao.

"Sister Clan, is what you just said true?" Yu Baifeng asked with a frown.

"Do I need to lie?" Yu Baimiao glanced at Yu Baifeng, then at Qiu Rou on the bed, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You have a good sense, I approve of this girl."

Yu Baifeng resisted the urge to blacken his forehead.

"Brother Feng, who is this sister...?" Qiu Rou hadn't realized the situation yet and asked Yu Baifeng about Yu Baimiao's identity.

"She is a member of my Yu family. Her name is Yu Baimiao. According to her seniority, she is my sister. She is an old acquaintance of my father. At the same time, the seal of the head of the family that I want to find is also the seal of the head of the clan." Yu Bai Feng quickly introduced Yu Baimiao's information to Qiu Rou.

Hearing this, Qiu Rou looked at Yu Baimiao in surprise.

She obviously didn't expect that Yu Baimiao would still be alive and look so beautiful...

After Feng Linglan and Su Xiaohan left the mountain stream, they fled in the direction pointed by Yu Baimiao.

Three hours later, the two women arrived at the place mentioned by Yu Baimiao.

There are only a few sword marks here.

Each sword mark is filled with the power of different elements. At first glance, it looks like it was made by different people.

But if you look closely, you can find that these sword marks are all swung from the same direction, and judging from the lines of the sword marks, they seem to be swung by the same one.

"What a strong residual power!" Su Xiaohan looked at the sword marks on the ground and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

In addition to several sword marks on the ground, the ground here seemed to have been washed away by blazing flames, with scorched earth everywhere.

"The aura in this flame... is the aura of the ancestor!" Feng Linglan closed her eyes and sensed it carefully.

She and Su Xiaohan had taken the pills refined by Feng Lingqiu for so many years, and had been with Feng Lingqiu for so long, so she was naturally very familiar with Feng Lingqiu's flame aura.

"The sword marks on the ground should have been made by the ancestor. I just don't know... why the ancestor's sword intention is so strange and has so many different powers!" Feng Linglan looked at the several sword marks on the ground. He flew to the ground, with a sword mark full of thunder behind him.

The remaining sword intent inside has not dissipated yet. It was obviously left over from the past few days. The terrifying lingering power of the sword intent will take some time to dissipate.

"Sister Linglan, haven't you also mastered two kinds of sword intent? What's so strange about this?" Su Xiaohan is not a sword cultivator and doesn't know much about these things.

She fell next to Feng Linglan and looked around curiously.

"It's different!" Feng Linglan retorted.

"My Fire Feather Sword Intention and Ice Feather Sword Intent are essentially the same sword intention. They are derived from the Yin Fire Yang Shuang Kung Fu that I practice. They are just in completely opposite forms. But if you look carefully at the ancestor's sword, "Intent, this is the sword intention of thunder, this is the sword intention of gold, this one is the sword intention of water, completely different..." Feng Linglan said with a shocked look on her face.

Su Xiaohan was reminded like this, and said with a sudden realization: "Sister Linglan, when you said this, I seem to have just discovered that this one seems to be the sword intention of wood, right? Such a strong decaying aura... I feel like I will be swallowed up if I get closer. It’s alive.”

Every sword mark left here has a different aura of sword intent!

If this was the result of different sword cultivators wielding swords, Feng Linglan wouldn't be able to accept it.

But the problem is-

No matter how you look at it, there seems to be only one owner of the remaining sword intent in these sword marks!

"This is... yes, this is the sword mark left by the ancestor! These two are the sword intention of ice and the sword intention of fire! The existence that can master these two powers to this extent, in my opinion, Ancestor is the only one left in Zhili!" Feng Linglan's beautiful eyes lit up and she said in shock.

"Eh? So, uncle, is he so powerful?" Su Xiaohan said in surprise as if it was the first day he met Feng Lingqiu,

"I thought uncle was just an alchemist and didn't have much fighting power. I also wondered whether Aunt Yi could protect uncle well."

"Who told you that my ancestor was just an alchemist? Have you all forgotten that my swordsmanship and martial arts were all taught by my ancestor? It's just that he doesn't use them much on weekdays." Feng Linglan's forehead turned black. , said speechlessly.

In fact, Feng Linglan didn't know much about Feng Lingqiu's own combat effectiveness.

Because in her memory, she had never seen Feng Lingqiu make a serious move. The few times he showed his sword intention to Feng Linglan.

So many times, not to mention Su Xiaohan and Yi Zhiyu, even she would forget Feng Lingqiu's identity as a sword cultivator.