His voice extremely weak initiative to plead guilty, "did not take good care of the little Lord, is a dereliction of duty, please punish."

Long Zixuan sneered, and his red lips were filled with a ferocious smell. "Of course, I won't let you go. If you lose your little feather, you should die."

With that, he raised his palm, gathered his spirit power, and took a hard shot at the phantom.

The phantom subconsciously closes his eyes, perceives the killing intention, and he does not choose to escape, but quietly accepts the punishment of death.

"Enough."

Ling Bai, who has been silent all the time, can't see it any more. He suddenly roars and makes a quick move.

Before long Zixuan's palm fell down, he grasped his wrist hard. His palm power flashed, and the power on long Zixuan's hand dissipated instantly.

"What are you doing?"

Long Zixuan flicked away his wrist, turned around and looked at him coldly.

He doesn't like the touch of others, even Ling Bai. He knows it, but he still comes to touch his taboo.

Because of this, long Zixuan was more angry.

Ling Bai looked at him, cool smile, way, "don't look at me so, you think I like to touch you."

He is not a small dance night, how can he like to touch him, if it is not an emergency, he would disdain to touch him.

I really thought that he was covered with gold. Everyone seldom touched him.

Ling Bai snorted and said, "Emperor Xuan, how many things the phantom has done for you since he followed you. I think you know better than anyone. You are going to kill Yun Fengyu because he lost him. Can you be more fatuous?"

He usually calls long Zixuan Xuan Xuan or the Lord, but this time he even calls him by name. How angry is he?

He really hated such Emperor Xuan more and more. Once he was involved in the affairs of Yun Fengyu, he could not distinguish right from wrong. He only knew how to vent his anger, and he was more and more like a fatuous king in the legend.

He wasn't like that before.

Dragon Zixuan full of rage because of lingbai's words, inexplicably eased down, he seems to have no so want to kill phantom vent anger.

However, there is still some irritability in my heart.

His little feather is missing now. Who knows what kind of danger he will encounter?

Thinking like this, the Dragon purple Xuan can't help but dim up.

Seeing the Dragon Zixuan like this, Ling Bai's anger was also instantly dispersed.

He sighed helplessly and said in a low voice, "Xuan, Yun Fengyu suddenly disappeared. I know you are very sad in your heart. But let the phantom tell us what happened first. When we find out everything, we are trying to find a way to save Yun Fengyu, OK?"

The news from the phantom is very complete. They only know that Yun Fengyu is missing, but they don't know how she is missing.

Hearing Ling Bai's words, long Zixuan was slightly stunned. Then he closed his eyes and tried to suppress all the anxiety and other negative emotions in his heart.

He didn't have to ask, so the phantom began to take the initiative to report.

"Report back to the Lord and Mr. Ling. Since he has inspired the divine power of the heart of nature, he will go to the forest every day to practice the power of nature and feel the nature."

"It was the same yesterday, but when I came back, the world was suddenly blocked by darkness, and all my senses fell into darkness for a moment. After my senses recovered, the little Lord disappeared. I searched all over the forest, but I didn't find him."

The phantom told the story of that day, thought about it, and added, "it's strange that the little Lord disappeared, but I can be sure that someone must have taken her away, but that person's cultivation is completely beyond the cognition of my subordinates and the little Lord, maybe..."

When it comes to the possibility, the phantom suddenly stops. It seems that it can't go on.

Looking at the dark eyes of dark dragon, what could he open? He said

"Yes, Lord," the phantom said with some uneasiness and hesitation, "maybe, the cultivation is deeper than Lord."

Long Zixuan and Ling Bai look at each other and see the surprise and surprise in each other's eyes.

Ling Bai turned to see the phantom and asked in disbelief, "do you mean that the man who took Yun Fengyu has a deeper cultivation than the Lord?"

If that's the case, they may have more trouble trying to rescue Yun Fengyu.

Phantom some hesitation, his eyebrows half droop, voice is not sure way, "Ling childe, subordinate just said may, I'm afraid that the specific master and the man personally after the fight, can see the resolution."

When he didn't reach that step, he could never understand that step. All things could only be inferred.

Since it's speculation, who knows whether it's true or false?

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I don't know how long it has been.

Fengyu was awakened by the pain. In a trance, she felt that her limbs were about to be broken, and it seemed that she was on fire. Her uncomfortable brows were wrinkled.Before she opened her eyes, she heard a familiar voice calling for her.

"Master, wake up, wake up, wake up quickly..."

She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't lift them.

The voice in my ear didn't stop, but it became sharper and sharper. "Master, master, are you awake? Open your eyes quickly... "

Fengyu's consciousness is more and more noisy than Qingming. She suddenly bites her tongue hard, and the bloody smell spreads in her mouth, which makes her cough immediately.

Also because of this, that pair of heavy eyes, brush once opened, the faint eye bottom has not the slightest hazy and blurred, only endless cold.

As soon as she turned her eyes, she saw a black cat tightly tied to a black vine on her side. The cat Actually is dark spirit, is the eyes pitifully looking at her.

The Feng feather Mou once once crossed a to put on surprised, way, "dark spirit, how are you here?"

The dark spirit is clearly in the space. Is she also in the space?

Her eyes swept around, and she quickly denied the idea. No, it's dark here. It can't be her space.

In her space, there is no concept of time and time, so it is always chaotic but bright, not so dark.

And where is she?

She turned her head and looked at the dark spirit. How could the dark spirit leave the space?

See her to see to come over, dark spirit immediately matchless grievance of say, "isn't the master is in a coma before, will dark spirit summon out."

That's why he's tied up here to suffer.

Meow, meow

Dark work properly in the heart not happy of call a few, but think of so can accompany after the host, it also seem not so unhappy.

Hearing it, Fengyu fell into memory.