Chapter 33 Life and Death

Qihui performed the "fairy wind and cloud body art" spiritual charm, and the speed surged several times. He shuttled through the mountains and forests, like a trapped beast, which was unmatched. Although the speed of middle-aged people is not slow, it is not easy for them to catch up for a while.

Seeing the thick fog getting dense, the effect of the Ming and Qing charm is becoming less and less obvious, but the glow rising to the sky is getting closer and closer. Qihui can't help swaying. Isn't this glow blocked by the thick fog? Why is there not a faint feeling?

Qihui suddenly remembered what Li Feiqian said about the legacy of the ancestors of Shangqingmen. Inside the fog ghost forest, it was dangerous and unpredictable. After entering without authorization, he couldn't help but understand in his heart that this place was really extraordinary.

Looking at Chu Tianyu, who was still in a coma in his arms, Qihui was helpless. Later, a strong enemy chased him. When he stopped, there was only one dead end. At present, he clenched his teeth, kept speeding, and rushed straight to the glow.

"Wow--" The middle-aged man also stopped on the edge of the glow, and his consciousness was released. He couldn't help but be shocked. The consciousness of the mysterious realm could not penetrate the glow. At that moment, he frowned. He also knew the horror of the fog ghost forest, and he was also a little hesitant.

"Xiaguang Chongbao, mother, I'll bet this ticket!" The middle-aged man suddenly gritted his teeth and raised his feet to chase the center of the fog ghost forest.

"Puff!" Qihui stammed, and the spiritual power of the fairy wind and cloud magic charm dissipated in an instant. The previous injury was also aggravated a little in the rapid escape, and his eyes seemed a little gloomy.

"Little brother... Tianyu..." Qihui gently shook Chu Tianyu and called softly.

Chu Tianyu was seriously injured, his internal organs were displaced, and there were shocking blood stains hanging at the corners of his mouth. Under the call of Qihui, he slowly opened his eyes and wanted to speak. He intuitively felt that another mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Little brother, how do you feel?" Qihui said with concern, and at the same time, his left palm was against his chest, and the remaining Jinyuan Zhenqi was continuously injected into Chu Tianyu's body.

Feeling the warmth from Qihui's hand, Chu Tianyu couldn't help recovering a little and said with a wry smile, "Forbid, I can't die for the time being. Where is this place? Are we out of the fog?" Chu Tianyu gently waved his hand to block Qihui's palm against his chest, preventing him from continuing to consume his true breath.

Qihui's eyes condensed and slowly withdrew his true breath. When he looked around, he found that the thick fog that covered people's sight had disappeared. The clear real scene appeared in front of him, and the dense glow naturally sprinkled, like a fairyland on earth.

Chu Tianyu slowly sat up, looked around, and said, "It is said that this place is extremely dangerous. I don't think it's a big deal, but it's much cleaner than outside!"

Of course, Qihui knew what "clean" meant in Chu Tianyu's mouth and sighed slightly, "Can I still go? I'm afraid that man won't give up so easily. We are free to continue to walk!"

Chu Tianyu nodded and stood up slowly with the help of Qihui and continued to walk towards the center.

At this time, Feng Wuyun led a group of young masters from the Qingmen to approach the center of the misty ghost forest. The disciples of Jinyuan and Shuiyuan walked at the end of the team. Xu Yue's pretty face was cold and frosty. When Feng Wuyun gathered the crowd, he did not count the number of people. He also did not pay attention to the disappearance of Chu Tianyu and Qihui at all, and couldn't help but feel a little Angry.

Suddenly, several figures flashed, stood in front of everyone and slowly turned around. It was Feng Lang and the five owners of the other five courtyards. When the disciples saw their parents coming here, they rushed to their respective owners.

Fenglang smiled and quickly glanced at the crowd. He did not find Chu Tianyu and Qihui. He couldn't help but be happy and immediately said, "This trial is temporarily terminated. The vision of the fog ghost forest appeared in the world. There is no cloud. You take the disciples back first and wait for our news!" After saying that, he winped at Feng Wuyun a few times.

"Yes, Dad!" Feng Wuyun suddenly understood Fenglang's idea and turned to the disciples behind him and said, "Let's go back to Ziyuan Mountain first. After the elders finish dealing with the matter, we will continue the trial!"

"Slow--" Li Feiqian's face was as heavy as water, and he came forward and said coldly, "Why don't you see my disciples Qihui and Chu Tianyu?" Shicai Qingyun told Li Feiqian about this matter at the first time. Li Feiqian's heart suddenly broke out and immediately only heard it.

In the face of Li Feiqian's forced eyes, Feng Wuyun looked a little guilty and calmly said, "I don't know about this either. We were still talking and laughing together last night. Why, did the two brothers disappear?"

"Peng--" Li Feiqian smashed the trees around him with a palm and scolded angrily, "You are their leader. Who asked? That's how you are when you are your leader? It's terrible!"

There was a burst of heart palpitations. What he feared most was the iron-faced and selfless Uncle Li. At this moment, he dared not face the furious Li Feiqian.

"Brother Li, there is something wrong with you!" Because Feng Lang is Feng Wuyun's father, it is difficult to come forward directly, so Lin Shi came forward and said, "Although Feng Xian's nephew is the leader of the disciples, he can't take care of more than 50 people on this trip. The fog ghost forest is very dangerous and may be injured at any time. Maybe it is the two disciples of Brother Li at night. If you leave by yourself, you may lose your way!"

Li Feiqian turned his eyes to Lin Shi and said coldly, "My disciple is not stupid enough to be lost. The so-called job in his position, if he doesn't even know the absence of his brother, how can he look for so many reasons!"

There was a burst of annoyance in Fenglang's heart. Li Feiqian pressed him step by step and pointed it directly at himself. It was really too compelling. As the master of the door, his authority must not be violated.

At that moment, he frowned and said in a low voice, "Brother Li, we are all from the same family. We are also very sad about the disappearance of our two nephews, but at this time, it is not the time to care about these little things, but Brother Li has to distinguish the primary and secondary!"

Li Feiqian was furious when he heard the words and immediately said coldly, "Isn't the life of his disciples even a big deal? What a sympathetic disciple, hum, although the treasure is heavy, it is not as safe as the two disciples in my heart. Where are the disciples of Jinyuan?

Li Feiqian ignored the angry wind and turned to Qingyun and others who came and said, "Listen to my order and return to Jinfeng as soon as possible, and wait for me to come back with your seventh uncle and uncle!"

"Yes!" The disciples of Jinyuan got orders and retreated to the periphery one after another. Li Feiqian slowly turned around, met the windy and fiery eyes, and said lightly, "I only have the safety of my two disciples today. The rest has nothing to do with me, Li Feiqian!" After saying that, turn around and leave.

"Peng--" Feng Lang waved his palm and smashed a tree beside him, and he couldn't help trembling all over. Looking at Li Feiqian's back, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Xu Changyun sighed secretly. Brother Li still has such a temper, and I'm afraid he will be hated by Fenglang.

"Master, there are stars all over the sky. I don't care about the lack of him. The important thing is the important thing!" Lin Shi whispered.

Fenglang finally exhaled the turbid breath in his chest and said with a gloomy face, "Go to the center!"

"Hum, two little guys, have you used up all your strength? You should be captured now!" The middle-aged man stood in front of Chu Tianyu and Qihui and said with a smile.

Qihui's eyes were glancholy and ran away all the way. There was little real qi left. Now he has been caught up by the maggot of the metatarsal bone, which is already three levels different from him. At this moment, how can he escape?

Chu Tianyu's eyes flashed and reached into his arms. At this moment, he only had two red fruits left, and there was only one chance. If he didn't hit it, the two would definitely die here.

"Wait, it's not impossible for you to get the infinite footwork, but you have to promise me a condition, otherwise I won't pass it to you even if I die!" Chu Tianyu broke away from Qihui's help and said slowly.

The middle-aged man looked happy and hurriedly said, "What conditions, as long as it's not too much, I can promise you!" He is bound to get this wonderful footwork of Chu Tianyu.

Chu Tianyu slowly walked to the middle-aged man, held the two Zhuguo in the palm of his hand, and smiled, "As long as you can take my palm, I will agree to your request!"

"Little brother, no--" Qihui hurriedly dissuaded, and his eyes were full of eagerness.

Chu Tianyu smiled and said, "Brother Seven, don't worry. If he can bear my palm, then we have nothing to say. Now this is the only opportunity, but I don't know if he has the courage!"

"Haha! Boy, you made a lot of jokes. Not to mention that you were seriously injured. Even in your heyday, how did you get a slap? The middle-aged man laughed and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Okay, then be careful!" Chu Tianyu did not affect his mood at all. He tried to adjust the remaining true qi in the group and condensed in the palm of his hand to form a centimeter-shaped ball, which swayed.

"Haha!" The middle-aged man thought that he was really angry, which made the true spirit uncertain. He immediately laughed and said, "Kid, get ready to write down that set of footwork!"

"What the predecessors wanted!" Chu Tianyu smiled and said, changing the tone, and a palm was printed, and the white ball of light hit the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged man looked at Chu Tianyu's palm disdainfully, and his heart was very proud, and the smile at the corners of his mouth became stronger and stronger: Boy, after writing that set of footwork, it is your death!

At this moment, an eager voice came: "Master, be careful, he is poisonous in his palm!"

The laughter of middle-aged people stopped abruptly, and the true spirit of Chu Tianyu was close at hand, at a critical moment.

The horror of the Xuanri-level master immediately appeared, and the true qi of protecting the body suddenly stretched out. He was forced to be more than a foot away and directly hit Chu Tianyu's true qi. At the same time, he withdrew more than ten feet away.

The venom wrapped in true qi was scattered on the ground, and the green grass burned into darkness.

A cold sweat appeared on the middle-aged man's forehead. If this palm was really imprinted on himself, I'm afraid it would immediately turn into a pool of blood.

"At such a young age, it's so vicious that I can't keep you!" The middle-aged man said in a hateful voice and waved his palms to Chu Tianyu.

Unlessed, Chu Tianyu's heart was like a mirror. This time, I'm afraid it's a disaster, and a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes: Dad, mother, your revenge, revenge in the next life! Tianling, I can't take care of you anymore!

Chu Tianyu closed his eyes slightly. At this moment, Death was so close, and Qihui also showed a trace of determination and hugged Chu Tianyu's shoulder tightly.

Just as the real qi from the middle-aged man's palm was about to touch the top of their heads, a green shadow suddenly appeared in front of Chu Tianyu, snorted coldly, and his hair was blue, just facing the middle-aged man's palm.

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