Chapter 123 Immortal

"Hey hey, didn't you ask your disciples to kill me today? Why don't you let me come here now? Well, didn't you punish your disciples well when you came here? What a pity. What a beautiful apprentice. How can you be such a touching master as a snake and scorpion-hearted master? Walking towards her step by step, Feichen's continuous rhetorical made Si Mingxiang's face turn blue. The palm peak of the world's first faction was defeated by a hairy boy and even molested on the spot. I guess only Si Mingxiang knew what kind of scene it was.

"You! Don't come here! Come here again... I'll do it!" The fairy sword pointed straight to Feichen. Si Mingxiang's face was pale, and she didn't know whether it was because of injury or fear.

She shouldn't have come tonight. It was only after Qingxuan met Yun Feichen on the same day that she thought about making an appointment with this person who looked the same as Li Feichen in order to find out the truth, but she didn't expect it to become such a strange state now.

But Si Mingxiang's mana recovered so quickly. When Feichen was about to approach her, the fairy sword popped up quickly and shot straight at the key point of the other party's lungs in an instant!

However, Feichen smiled. The sword did pierce his body very accurately, but it was easily bounced away. How can the thick skin that passed through the thunder forging body?

In a flash, Si Mingxiang was desperate. When she saw Feichen come to her and raise her face, she only felt a sense of shame that invaded her body and mind: "No... No, Li Feichen, don't do this..."

"Ha ha, are you trembling? Haven't you lived for hundreds of years? The old witch, who looks 20 years old but has a 100-year-old heart, is really curious. Can't you change the habit of calling me Li Feichen? Feeling the trembling of the other party, Feichen was refreshed, but when he felt a gust of wind stirring his remaining anger for more than ten miles, he was not happy. He didn't expect anyone to come so quickly.

"Haha! Li Feichen, I can't imagine that the strength of the real person in the later stage of the promotion of immortals can't be peeped out by such a little person like you. You'd better let go of me quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to clean up at that time!" Seeing the change in Feichen's face, Si Mingxiang guessed the reason why the other party's expression had changed. Even if he didn't guess, he could at least scare the other party and take more time to recover his mana.

"Immortal? Above the flying immortals? Is his cultivation so high?" Feichen looked at Si Mingxiang doubtfully, but in an instant he had an idea. He turned his left hand and an antique pot appeared in his hand. He sneered and said, "Hey hey, do you think I can't deal with you? There is still a Yangqi lock demon pot here. I originally wanted to lock the evil goblin, but today it seems that I'm going to lock your beautiful old goblin in it first!"

"Li Feichen! You..." Before Si Mingxiang finished speaking, the Yangqi lock demon pot flew out a white light and put her into the pot. At this moment, she had no mana, and there was no chance to get out of the pot at all. And under the seal and strengthening effect of Feichen's mana, there was only half of the remaining Si Mingxiang's breath and anger. All the air is included in the pot. Even if the flying immortals come here, it is estimated that no one can find out who has come.

Feel all the mana fluctuations nearby. Except for himself, he no longer has the smell of Si Mingxiang, so he sits on the ground at ease and waits for the arrival of people.

In less than half an hour, a man stepped into the air and flew quickly. The man's face was dark. Obviously, he was not in a beautiful mood. The white Taoist robe was probably worn hastily. When he came, he was probably very anxious. Seeing that he circled around the sky and fell in front of Feichen, his hands did not move. It was a blue light covering him.

In the twilight, Feichen only felt that the mana in the blue light was constantly transmitted to him. Although he could not fully recover, he still had half of it, so he no longer stood up pretentiously. He had long guessed that it was Li Fanzhen, the head of Qing Xuanmen. In addition to him, Qing Xuanmen is estimated that only the other three peaks Zhangfeng Zhangfeng have such as this. Strength, and the most likely to come to him by Sanfeng and the main peak is Li Fanzhen. These four people are the people he can't see their strength. After all, fortunately Junhua and Si Mingxiang have been promoted to Zhangfeng in the past hundred years. Their strength is the lowest among the rest of the palm peaks. Only the two Feichen dare to hold swords, if it is Li Fanzhen or Quan Zhengzi, etc. Four people, he will never die.

"Chen... Er, Yun Feichen, what's the matter with you? Is it difficult for Si Zhangfeng to help you?" The worry on Li Fanzhen's face flashed, but he was seen by Feichen. He thought that Li Feichen had a lot to do with the head of Qing Xuanmen, otherwise he would definitely not have changed his name like this.

"It turned out that it was Li Zhenren, who asked you to come here in person. It's really a sin. Si Zhangfeng just had a discussion with me for a while, but he didn't feel embarrassed. I just didn't know what happened just now. I saw that she flew away first. I lost my strength to her, so I could only heal here first. Uh, not Do you know where the master is now? When Feichen talked about Si Mingxiang, he had a bitter expression on his face. After saying that, he obediently changed the topic and asked about Ru Yushi.

"Since you are fine, it's okay, otherwise I don't know how to explain to your school. Your master is behind, and he will come in a moment. Don't worry." Li Fanzhen glanced at the mana fluctuations around him. After finding that there was nothing abnormal, he waited beside Feichen with his hands behind his back. He seemed to be observing the terrain, but in fact he was looking at Feichen's face. Who can speak clearly about this love for his son?

Feichen's arms were seen by him, and his arms were sweating coldly. There was a ghost in his heart. How dare he say a word to Li Fanzhen? It's just to be on guard against when the other party will take out the Jade Immortal Sword. Such a situation is really like a year, and he is unwilling to hand over the Si Mingxiang. Si Mingxiang is cruel. I don't know how many helpers I need to find to deal with him. How can I let him go easily now?

The two had their own minds and peeped at each other until Li Fanzhen spoke first. His expression was serious, but he couldn't hide the expectation: "Feichen... Don't you really remember the past?"

"What's the matter? If I remember what happened in more than ten years, but I definitely have no impression of what happened when I was young. I am in charge of Li Zhenren. In the past few days, I already know that your old friend looks like me, but I, Yun Feichen, really, is not the Li Feichen you know. If I am, hey, of course, that's good. There is such a sect. Isn't it good for the father to hold this thigh tightly? What do you think?" Feichen asked helplessly. Just now, he thought what Li Fan really wanted to do, but he didn't expect it to be this messy thing again. He suddenly felt a little funny. If he was really the prince of the first faction in the world, it was really a green smoke from the ancestral grave, and there was a cheap father all of a sudden. Why didn't this treasure be sent over?