"About a year and a half ago, your flying riding tribe surrounded and suppressed a silver haired young man after building the foundation. Do you know this?" Dongfang Yi asked.

"Silver haired youth? How can you not remember?" Wu Chi immediately shivered all over, obviously thinking of the terrible of the silver haired youth.

"How's he? Tell me everything you know. You'd better not lie, or you'll know that death is actually a very happy thing, and sometimes it's more painful to live than death." Dongfang Yi Ning said, but the place where she fled was in the airspace covered by the Feiqi tribe, not to mention Lu Xiaotian, a foundation building friar, who broke into here as a golden pill friar, He was also attacked by several people and was seriously injured. If he had not met Lu Xiaotian, he would have almost died.

Although Dongfang Yi knew that Lu Xiaotian should still be alive through the breath of Lu Xiaotian's hiding place in Xueling, she was curious about how Lu Xiaotian took her out of life under such adverse circumstances. Although she saw Lu Xiaotian's excellent combat power, within the sheltered airspace of Feiqi tribe, people of Feiqi tribe could come in a steady stream.

Two fists are hard to defeat four hands. Dongfang Yi asked herself that she had met a difficult opponent in the later stage of foundation construction. She had tried to compete with the top strongman of ancient Jianzong before, but she couldn't do like a silver haired youth. In fact, she didn't even know each other's name so far. It's a waste of time to say. A man who had a fit with her and risked his life to save her twice, she didn't know anything about each other.

"No, I don't dare. I have a photo stone here. You can see it at a glance." although Wu Chi didn't know the origin of the female nun, he attacked her and killed his companion and spirit eagle. Obviously, he was not a kind-hearted man. He dared not hide anything. He had a high status in the Wu clan and had a lot of glory and wealth. Where would he be willing to die easily, At the beginning, the silver haired youth killed a river of blood in the air. He didn't know anything. He hurried with some of his men and wanted to win the war merit. As a result, he didn't get the war merit. Not long after he even appeared, he was killed by the silver haired youth alone. He was also the silver haired youth. He was lucky to get back his life because he didn't care about him.

In order to win the war, he deliberately left the scene with a photo stone. As a result, all he left was shame. At that time, he was also injured. When he went back to recuperate, he forgot about the photo stone. Unexpectedly, this waste can still be used at this time.

Because Wu Chi was worried that the woman in white would hurt him, he felt that the photo stone in his hand was still insufficient, so he poured out what he had heard about the silver haired youth.

In fact, Wu Chi was also one of the people in the bureau at that time. He also heard some powerful stories about him. He was one of the people who knew the most about the silver haired youth who made the Feiqi tribe turn pale.

Wu Chi's words rang in his ears. When Dongfang Yi heard several waves of Feiqi tribes intercepting one after another, he held the photo stone tightly with his white fingers. However, when she put her spiritual power into the photo stone, she didn't need Wu Chi to say anything more. In the photo stone, there are more than 200 flying cavalry tribes, which block out the sky and the sun. Several kinds of flying cavalry are mixed among them, and there are dozens of cavalry blocking the road in front. One of them is Wuchi.

However, Wu held these dozens of horses, and other friars in the later stage of foundation construction were swept all the way by Lu Xiaotian. High above the sky, killed a river of blood.

Then, Lu Xiaotian rushed by, and several survivors of Wuchi who were terrified by the killing joined the pursuit team. Just looking at the huge pursuit tribe behind, Dongfang Yi can also imagine what a terrible battle Lu Xiaotian encountered.

Feiqi tribe is famous. Someone can stop hundreds of Feiqi's pursuit and kill a river of blood all the way. This person is only a foundation building Friar and has to protect her unconscious person.

Dongfang Yi clearly remembers that when Lu Xiaotian just saved her, she also experienced a big war.

The image in the photo stone changed rapidly. A moment later, the silver haired youth who didn't even know his name had gone through several wars. Even in order to protect her, the silver haired youth didn't hesitate to carry several fire thunder and heavy arrows and boast about the tribe's wind and fire gun.

Dongfang Yi's eyes were stunned. Bei Chi clenched her cherry red lower lip. Only the calm and firm eyes under the crazy silver hair in the photo stone and the invincible golden knife were left in her eyes.

As for how the foundation friar can reach such a point, Dongfang Yi, as a golden pill friar, doesn't know, let alone want to know. What she cares about is how the silver haired Youth Association took her out of danger. Seeing the scene that the silver haired youth did not hesitate to use his body to block the wind and fire clutch gun to spit blood, it was dongfangyi. She thought that many years of cultivation had made her heart like water. At this time, she also felt it in her heart.

In the end, the silver haired young man was also forced to be desperate. Behind him were more than 200 flying cavalry soldiers, each of whom was an expert in the foundation period. In front of her, even as a golden pill friar, her face changed greatly when she saw the fire bats as if the sky had fallen. But in this case, the young man with silver hair in the photo stone, holding her on the back of emperor Kun, still looked calm and fearlessly rushed into the fire bat sea. The fire bat sea and more than 200 flying riding tribes behind, but they were not as dazzling as the young man with silver hair flying and ragged gold knife on emperor Kun's back.

The photo stone is fixed in the scene of the silver haired youth rushing into the sea of fire bats and being submerged by the dense fire bats.

Dongfang Yi almost crushed the photo stone out of control with her mind. Only at the last moment, she held back. Dongfang Yi suddenly realized that this photo stone was a very precious thing for her. Fortunately, she met it, otherwise she would miss the best memory.

"I've already said what I should say. Can you spare my life now?" Wu Chi was cold, mostly frightened by the sharp sword around his neck.

"Yes!" Dongfang Yi slapped Wu Chi in the palm.

With a loud cry, he vomited blood. The whole person was like a kite with a broken line. He flew uncontrollably to the distance. When he was about to fall, he was as angry as a hairspring and didn't even have the ability to move.

Wu Chi couldn't help looking at the white woman in front of him with resentment, "you turned back."

"I only said I would spare your life, but I didn't say I wouldn't hurt you. Whether you can live depends on your own fortune." Dongfang Yi raised her hand and took back the flying sword. Her tone was cold, and her voice didn't fall. The white shadow had already shaken into the dense forest in front and disappeared. The endless fire star was desperate, but she was still alive, which was enough to prove the problem, Although I don't know how the silver haired youth did it, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that both of them are still alive.

Wu was so angry that he wanted to scold. In his current state, it was difficult to move a finger. Coupled with the bloody smell on the ground, I'm afraid there will be blood eating beasts or monsters coming soon. What's the difference between wounding him like this and killing him? However, when he was angry again, Wu Chi only tried his best to accumulate some mana, opened the pill bottle in the storage bag, took the healing pill, and tried to leave before the beast came. Maybe he could get back a life, otherwise he would be dead.