Chapter 1641

He didn't think so. This was not the first time they came to Chongyang island. They had come once before. If Feng Yuyan hadn't been away, they would have taken her away last time.

Chongyang island is a spiritual Island, but the highest cultivation level of the whole island is Zunjun. This level is similar to maggots in the eyes of Kong and Taihe, and can be crushed at will.

According to Kong's idea, he wants not only Feng Yuyan, but also the whole Chongyang Island, which is full of aura, popular and many interesting settings.

Jiang Wuchen took his sword sect, and she also wanted to retaliate.

As long as you catch Feng Yuyan and inform Jiang Wuchen in her name, Jiang Wuchen will inevitably appear. At that time, the power to kill and cut will naturally be in your hands.

The humiliation of Tiantai Mountain will not be forgotten in this life. If you don't kill Jiang Wuchen, you won't stop in this life.

Taihe is very cautious. As the vice president of Shuiling hall, he also gained some benefits from the ten elders of Kunlun palace. Although he failed to step into Prajna, he is only one step away.

In practice, Taihe is a very hard-working person and has a certain talent. Otherwise, it is impossible to become a vice president step by step from an ordinary disciple.

Years of experience made him exercise a sixth sense that ordinary people don't have. This sixth sense helped him escape from crisis many times.

This time, when he came to Chongyang Island, especially standing in front of the Chongyang building, he felt the crisis, which was the sixth sense from his heart.

This feeling is not 100% effective, and there have been mistakes, but it is still true in most cases.

When flying towards the Chongyang tower, Taihe's spiritual consciousness and soul consciousness spread out at the same time, and no threat to him was found.

At this time, the sound of the piano came from Chongyang island.

The gentle and quiet sound of the piano immediately relaxed Taihe's spirit. Feng Yuyan was playing the piano.

On the second floor, the wooden window is opened. Under the soft light, Feng YuYan's Luo skirt falls by the window to play the piano. Her fingers move. The sound of the piano is long, with a hint of sadness.

Taihe landed on the top of the Chongyang building with a light body and did not enter rashly. He looked around and used his spiritual knowledge to explore again to ensure safety. Then he did not enter, but listened to the sound of the piano.

At the end of the corridor, the empty face was a little ugly. Now the voice passed, "senior brother, don't start yet."

Taihe heard empty jealousy, and then he turned into a transparent vapor and floated into the room through the window.

Just after Taihe went in, the medicine appeared in the distance and came running, "elder martial sister Kong, elder martial sister Kong!"

He was startled. He turned his head and looked at it. He suddenly felt incredible, "I've taken the medicine. Why are you here?"

He knelt on the ground with a puff of medicine.

"Sobbing, something happened to elder martial sister. The sword sect was taken away by the thief Jiang Wuchen. Elder martial sister Kuan and younger martial sister fan were all killed. Jiang Wuchen also knew that elder martial sister came here to catch Feng Yuyan and had laid a snare. Younger martial sister secretly came to report."

With a buzzing sound in his empty head, he and Taihe are ready to start on Chongyang island. Only two people know, but outsiders can't know. The last time they came to Chongyang island was a few days ago. They dressed up and no one recognized them at all.

After taking the medicine, he got up from the ground and gathered around him. He was full of tears. "Elder martial sister, I'm so afraid."

In a hurry, the air guard became alert, "no, I've changed my face. How do you recognize me! What's in your hand?"

Click.

The medicine suddenly crushed the jade slips in his hand, and the dark green liquid evaporated instantly.

A strange fragrance came and took a breath. The strange fragrance immediately went to the brain, entered the spirit sea and paralyzed the soul.

At the same time, in the chrysanthemums not far away, a violent soul attacked her.

The empty soul was hurt and the body became rigid.

When the medicine was taken, the body rotated, and a soft sword appeared in the cuff. A cold flash flashed across the empty neck in an instant.

Poof.

I never thought that she would die here. What's more, she would die in the hands of medicine, and she didn't understand how she died until she died.

The medicine seized the empty body and stuffed it into the heaven and earth bag. The body shook. A smell of water polo flew in the distance. When it reached the top of the medicine, it exploded and turned into thousands of drops of water. The medicine suddenly became empty.

In the chrysanthemums, Lao Yin moved his body, collected the Yin corner a little and continued to lurk.

In the Chongyang building, the water vapor slowly turned into Taihe. Feng Yuyan was startled and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, "who are you?"

Feng Yuyan is more beautiful than a few years ago. Taihe can't help shaking his head. Unfortunately, the boy of cheap Jiang Wuchen, "Yuyan, don't you know the teacher? You're the fiancee of the teacher's disciple."

There's nothing wrong with that. Huang Yuxiu is a disciple of Taihe. He once had an engagement with Feng Yuyan. Taihe was still there on the wedding day.

Unfortunately, Feng Yuyan is not Feng Yuyan at all, but Wang Qiushui who has been transformed.

Naturally, he also knew Taihe, but he didn't know that Taihe and Feng Yuyan had this relationship. He hesitated subconsciously.

It was this that made Taihe feel uneasy.

Wang Qiushui was also a little flustered. With his hands behind his back, he cracked and crushed the jade slips.

The dark green liquid inside evaporated in the air, and the fragrance spread all over the room in an instant.

"What!"

Taihe's face changed. He inhaled the fragrance half a mouthful. Cautiously and steadily, he felt something wrong. At that time, he held his breath, and a mass of water waves in the palm of his hand spread out into an air mask, which immediately trapped Feng Yuyan.

Taihe grabbed the hood and flew out of the Chongyang building.

The strange fragrance entered the body and rushed straight to the Linghai sea. Taihe felt that the divine consciousness was in some confusion and accelerated to escape. At the same time, he heard to Kong, "younger martial sister, retreat quickly, there is an ambush!"

At the end of the corridor, he looked up. Taihe and Feng Yuyan had flown out, "elder martial brother, what's the matter?"

After all, the cultivation of Taihe is higher. Only half of his fingers have been drunk for thousands of years. At the moment, the strange fragrance has been suppressed by his soul force, "leave here!"

"Elder martial brother, carry me on your back."

"Huh? What?" Taihe Mengquan.

"People suddenly came to the moon, and they didn't dare to luck..."

A few drops of blood on the ground in the distance immediately attracted Taihe's attention, "ah? You... You're not a younger martial sister, who are you!" while talking, the vitality of the palm condensed into a sword and rushed to the medicine.

Turn around and run.

At the same time, the sky was quiet and soft, the water clouds fell, tender guidance, and water barriers appeared, blocking the Taihe sword.

"Ah? It's Jirou!" Taihe knew that she was in ambush. She crushed the air mask with her palm, grabbed Feng Yuyan in her hand and put her hand around her neck. "Jirou, I have no grievances with you. Don't mind your own business! Where's my younger martial sister? Hand over my younger martial sister and get out of the way quickly! Otherwise I'll kill her immediately."

Ji Rou pointed a little, and Feng Yuyan, who was caught by Taihe, immediately changed back to Wang Qiushui.

Taihe's scalp was numb. "You bastard!" when he spoke, he was about to split it with one hand. Wang Qiushui raised his hand to show that the jade slips were crushed again.

This time, it was close at hand, but Taihe was already on guard. He held his breath and stared, clapping the flying autumn water with one palm.

She was oppressed by Jirou's powerful vitality. She was a higher level than Taihe. Her vitality was as thick as a towering wave.