Affectionate characters can't collapse [Quick wear]

Four days later, to the west of the Demon Realm, Yunling Mountain.

It was almost noon, and the warm yellow sun rose into the sky. The brilliant sunlight pierced through the thin clouds, and the mottled and broken branches divided by trees were reflected in Ji Xingyun's eyes.

His pupils are very light in color, a little lighter than the lightest amber. When the sun shines on them, they are like crystal clear glass, and they seem to contain two clear lakes, extremely transparent.

Disgusting that the sun was too dazzling, he covered his forehead with his hand, casting a small shadow.

Following this posture, he gazed into the distance for a moment.

In the endless mountains and jungles, occasionally there are a few small animals that cannot be named.

This meeting place is really original.

After Ji Xingyun came out of the secret realm, he and Feng Yang rushed to Yunling Mountain.

Ji Xingyun: 【How far do we have to go in this direction? 】

System: [Hurry up, hurry up, there is still a distance of 4000 meters, and the Guiyi team has been assembled for half a day. 】

The system murmured in a low voice: [Big sects are rich and powerful, and directly use countless high-grade spirit stones to build a teleportation array. It takes tens of thousands of people to teleport such a long distance, and there are hundreds of people in the vast expanse of whiteness. 】

Ji Xingyun: […]

If he also knows how to use this kind of advanced formation, why bother to trek through mountains and rivers here, and don't need to do everything possible to hide from those two lunatics.

System: [Don't think about it, even if I give you the original analysis of the formation, I still can't build it without talent. 】

Feng Yang followed closely behind him, as if he was a little puzzled as to why his purpose was so clear, but he still didn't ask anything, and followed him like a little tail.

Holding Yaori in his hand, he was always vigilant about the surrounding environment, watching the slender and soft figure gradually slow down, his cheeks tilted slightly, his eyelashes drooping down, and he didn't know what to write.

In his eyes, Ji Xingyun is always very mysterious, as if there are all kinds of secrets, and sometimes it will give him the illusion of being outside the world, like an outsider watching with cold eyes, and all of them are people in the play.

It was the same when watching Qin Gui fighting the demon king at the foot of the mountain, and it was the same when he was in a daze of inexplicable contemplation now.

But Fengyang doesn't know how to ask, he would rather be a fool than to have to investigate thoroughly and then get an answer that he is not happy with.

The two of them slowed down when they were four or five miles away from the meeting place, and took off the talisman that shrunk to an inch.

The road on the mountain is rugged, and the further you go, the less traces of human activities there are, and the more difficult it is to walk.

Ji Xingyun picked up a long branch from the ground and pushed aside the weeds blocking the way in front of him. A fat green worm kept wriggling on the tip of the branch, which made his scalp tingle and he quickly dropped the branch in his hand.

If it wasn't for Feng Yang behind him, Ji Xingyun would have been able to dance a laser dance on the spot.

Feng Yang volunteered: "Let me come, I will open the way ahead."

Feng Yang took a step forward and blocked Ji Xingyun behind him. With a flash of red light on his fingertips, the bug that was still rolling not far away was carried thousands of miles away by spiritual power.

The young man in red who stood in front of him was tall and tall, his black hair glowed with a layer of warm golden light under the sunlight.

Feng Yang's figure suddenly became much taller in Ji Xingyun's eyes.

People who are not afraid of bugs are super powerful in Ji Xingyun's eyes!

He is very afraid of bugs, whether they have long legs or no legs, flying or crawling on the ground, as long as they are bugs, he is afraid.

The two of them could have a cup of tea after walking like this, when they met a black spider that was weaving a web between two ancient trees.

Ji Xingyun's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but clenched Feng Yang's arm.

Then he found that Feng Yang in front of him was also tense after meeting the spider, and the muscles on his arms were hard, which made his hands hurt.

It seems that he is also nervous and afraid.

That spider was burnt to ashes by Fengyang along with its web, and even the surrounding weeds and trees were scorched. A matter that can be solved by a flat A, but a handsome big move.

Feng Yang raised his voice and said, "Well, it's just a little spider, what's there to be afraid of, I've already taken care of it."

If it had a tail, it should be up to the sky at this moment.

Ji Xingyun: "...awesome."

The two stopped and walked until the sun went down.

Suddenly, I heard a vigorous and thick voice coming from not far away.

After hearing this voice, Feng Yang's eyes lit up: "It's my master, they've arrived."

Fengyang's master is named Yun Cangtu, who is extremely talented and accomplished in the Dao of the sword. He is a well-known sword master in the cultivation world, and is also the object of worship and admiration of countless sword masters.

Yun Cangtu is revered as the Holy Monarch of Cangtu, the master of Yunlan Peak of Guiyi Sect, and the main elder leading the team this time.

After listening to the system's explanation, Ji Xingyun frowned slightly. He always felt that the name Yun Cangtu was very familiar, as if he had heard or seen it somewhere.

After thinking about it, Feng Yang had already pulled him to the front of everyone.

The icy gaze made Ji Xingyun withdraw his thoughts in an instant. He put his hand on the sword at his waist, and looked at his former colleagues with a little vigilance and doubt.

He went out with him to recover the monsters, and the brothers who had attended Yizhitang had their eyes flickering, avoiding his sight one after another.

The expressions of the remaining strange monks were very complicated, and some of them even stared at him viciously with obvious hatred, as if he had done something outrageous.

"Fengyang, come here."

Yun Cangtu lowered his voice, and waved to Fengyang who was beside Ji Xingyun.

Although Feng Yang usually looks nervous, in fact his mind is much more delicate than ordinary people, but he has a bad temper and is used to being rebellious, so he never shows it.

Of course, no one is worth the trouble of identifying emotions.

Fengyang, who bears the blood of the Phoenix, is naturally as proud as a Phoenix, and does not need to rely on the mood of others to live.

The person next to him is obviously an exception, and he can make an exception for him.

He sensed the piercing chill spreading in the atmosphere, which seemed to be mixed with a rustling and murderous air, and all of this was aimed at the people around him.

Feng Yang blocked Ji Xingyun behind him without any trace, he tried his best to slow down his voice, trying to smooth things over: "Is there some misunderstanding, let's sit down and have a good talk, Ji Xingyun..."

Yun Cangtu's cold voice interrupted the words before he uttered, "Misunderstanding? Do you still think he is your virtuous senior brother?"

Yun Cangtu snorted coldly: "Why don't you ask him carefully, how did he pass the news to his master Xie Zhiwei when he returned to Yizong? Our sect treats him well, and thousands of resources have piled up a dog who eats inside and outside."

"In the ancient fairyland, he and the Demon Venerable Xie Zhiwei killed the orthodox monks. Thousands of monks were skinned and boned by the demon, and their blood was sucked dry. How painful they are! How innocent!"

Such impassioned words full of grief and indignation made everyone present clenched their fists angrily. Many of the people who died in the secret realm were their relatives and friends. At this moment, everyone's eyes were reddened by sadness and anger, and they looked into Ji Xingyun's eyes. Full of deep hatred.

Yun Cangtu closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear it, he continued: "If the nephew Yuzhang who had escaped from the dead woke up today and told us the truth, we would still regard such a heinous devil as our ancestor." The chief disciple of the sect."

"It's ridiculous!"

[I remembered! 】

The system suddenly said: [This Yun Cangtu is the eyeliner planted in Guiyizong by the Lord of the Fifth City of the Demon Realm! 】

[The lord of the fifth city has a disobedient heart towards Xie Zhiwei, and plans to turn against him in this battle between the righteous way and the demon realm, but Xie Zhiwei has always been aware of his little tricks, and only treats him as a funny clown. Xie Zhiwei solved it with one move without causing any waves with his subordinates. 】

[Yun Cangtu doesn't have many roles in the plot, I searched for a long time before I found out, ****, this despicable villain, how could I forget him!This *stupid* actually pushes everything on you, how dare he!It's really sinister, vicious, shameless and dirty! 】

The system covered its mouth, and there was panic in the inorganic voice: [I didn't say dirty words! 】

Yun Cangtu pulled out a blade that was glowing with evil black aura. His eyebrows and eyes were covered with a layer of hostility. The tip of the knife pointed directly at Ji Xingyun, and said coldly: "Today I will clean up the house for the Supreme Elder!"

The author says:

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