Chapter 1 Wanya Mountain

Boom! The rain became heavier, and the thunder was louder.

Everyone looked at Hua Xueer and Fu Yuntian who hugged each other in amazement.

Shifang shouted, and Fei also came to Fu Yuntian's side and held him in his chest. At the same time, he saw that Nan Yingyue also held Hua Xueer in his arms.

Hua Xueer lost her breath, and her body fell softly in Nan Yingyue's arms. Only the star-like eyes seemed to look at Fu Yuntian with a smile. Seeing that the two of them no longer had so many constraints and troubles, they quietly walked hand in the uninhabited rain.

Fu Yuntian still gasped, hissing Hua Xueer's name, and coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Shifang and Nan Yingyue looked at each other and seemed to see deep sadness and a trace of different emotion in her eyes.

The broken arm of the woman surnamed Mo has been bandaged. Seeing that Shifang hugged Fu Yuntian and wanted to leave, she shouted, "Don't let the devil run away." When lifting the sword, there are still some people who want to use Taoism.

Cherry pushed away the sword of the woman surnamed Mo with her sword, and Shifang shouted, "Brother Fu, Taoer, let's go." Hold him and fly to the sky.

Bai Feng flew towards him and said, "Brother Shifang, let's go back to Wanya Mountain first."

Shifang didn't know where to go. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Brother Bai leads the way."

Many people from Tianyin Temple and Yihua Palace rushed over. There were still some remaining disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. Seeing this, they tried their best to stop them. When the three saints of Mount Tai saw it, they all used their skills to stop everyone for a moment. Shifang, Cherry and a group of black believers have gone far away. Tang San said, "Big boss, second, let's go." He picked up the two people and flew away quickly. He only heard the screams behind him, and the disciples of the Xiaoyao School were all killed.

Shifang felt that his chest was wet and hot. He looked down and saw that blood kept oozing from Fu Yuntian's chest, moistening his clothes. Fu Yuntian still kept saying something, but unfortunately he couldn't hear it in the rain and thunder.

Bai Feng and Yan Lieshan flew all the way to the southwest with everyone. Cherry said, "Brother Bai, isn't this in the direction of Kunlun Mountain?"

Bai Feng said, "Wanya Mountain is on the Himalayas. We must cross Kunlun Mountain. As long as we take a detour, we won't meet anyone else."

At this time, the three saints of Mount Tai have also come. Shifang turned around and said, "Tang San, you go to the Yuxu Palace, meet the evil master, tell me the situation here, go back quickly, and come back immediately if it is dangerous."

Tang San was timid and didn't want to go. Seeing that everyone was staring back at him, he muttered, so he had to fly away in the direction of Yuxu Palace.

When everyone flew to Kunlun Mountain, the rain in the sky had melted into light snow. Pieces fell, no one made a sound, and the world calmed down for a moment.

By the time he crossed Kunlun Mountain, Tang San had come from behind.

"Grandma, bear, those people in Xiaoyao Palace also went to Yuxu Palace. They converged and beat all of us away, and almost even caught me."

Shi Fang sighed and looked down to see that Fu Yuntian had fainted, thinking that the battle was over.

After crossing the Kunlun Mountain, it is already the territory of Tubo. The terrain here is high and the climate is colder, but there are no clouds, and the light snow has stopped. Everyone continues to go to the southwest, all the way. In the evening, they came to the Himalayas.

The Himalayan mountains are high and steep, and there is perennial snow everywhere. Tang shouted, "Bai Feng, how do you black religion live in this shabby place?"

Bai Feng laughed and said, "Mr. Tang doesn't know that this is a good place. It is not always disturbed like Yuxu Palace and Xiaoyao School, and Wanya Mountain is not as cold as here. On the contrary, it is like spring all year round."

Yan Lieshan said with a smile, "The residence of Lord Bai is a hundred times better than that of Lao Yan."

Bai Feng smiled and said, "That's why I invited the Shifang brothers and others to go to my younger brother's place."

Through a snowy mountain, Bai Feng took everyone to a mountain pass. Far away, everyone saw that at the pass surrounded by a group of snow mountains, there was a green space, and there was a clear lake in the middle of the green space.

Bai Feng looked back at Fu Yuntian in Shifang's arms. He frowned and did not say anything. Everyone fell into a green mountain forest and walked up along the path. A house appeared in front of everyone. On a boulder near the mountain gate, the three characters of Wanya Mountain carved with dragons and phoenix dancing.

There was also a young man standing at the door in front of the mountain gate. Seeing that everyone was surprised, he hurried forward and said, "Master Bai, Yan... Master Yan."

Bai Feng nodded, and Yan Hongshan snorted and said angrily, "Master Bai is so majestic."

Bai Feng smiled and said, "Brother Yan, don't think too much about it. In the past, our black religion fought with each other and won the position of the leader. Now that we think about it, it's really funny and generous. Now that we have ten brothers have joined the team, our first task is to think about how to raise my black religion, and then talk about the position of the patriarch in the future."

Shifang looked down at Fu Yuntian and felt that he was still breathing. He was anxious. He couldn't hear Bai Feng talking. Cherry said, "Brother Bai, let's try to save Brother Fu first."

Bai Feng looked at Fu Yuntian and thought that the sword stabbed his heart, and his heart was broken. How could he save him? However, Fu Yuntian was stabbed to his heart and did not die until now. He couldn't help but be surprised and admired. He led everyone into a wooden building, put Fu Yuntian in a **, and ordered people to take the healing elixir internal and external application. .

Shifang opened Fu Yuntian's clothes. Although his chest was sealed, the blood kept flowing out. As soon as the clothes were opened, everyone saw that the fatal wound of the sword was really above the heart. Tang San shook his head and said, "It's not saved."

Shifang was sad and sad, and shouted, "It's impossible. Brother Fu can't just go like this. He is still breathing. You must try to save him."

Bai Feng frowned and said, "This is exactly what I admire. My heart was stabbed, and I can still survive until now. Now, I can only reluctantly try and ask Mr. Feng Hou to come."

A black disciple answered, pushed the door out, and came back for a moment and said, "Master Bai, Mr. Feng Hou is also injured."

Bai Feng frowned and said, "What should I do? Mr. Feng is a magic doctor. Is Mr. Feng seriously injured?

The disciple said, "Wow, the bridge of the nose has been discounted."

Shifang said in a low voice, "Let him come quickly and heal my brother Fu. It must be good for him."

The disciple said, "Yes, Lord of Shifang Hall." Turn around and come out.

After a while, he led a short and fat middle-aged man in. Bai Feng hurriedly said, "Mr. Feng, but the situation is critical, so I have to let you..."

Feng Hou shook his hand and said, "Feng doesn't dare to say more. His nose hurts so much. Get out of the way and let me have a look."

Shifang was pulled away by cherries. Feng Hou stood in front of Fu Yuntian and said strangely, "I hit the heart and I'm still alive... Fu Zhangmen really lives up to his reputation. He must have practiced some magic skills."

Then he pinched the formula with both hands, wiped his fingers on his eyes, stared at Fu Yuntian, opened his mouth and said, "It turns out that Fu Zhangmen is very different from ordinary people. It is that the heart grows on the right side, and he is born strange."

Although Shifang didn't know what was going on, they knew that Fu Yuntian's life was in danger and said happily, "What's going on?"

When Feng Hou heard Shifang's question, he looked back in his direction. He was about to say that he didn't want to say more. He happened to see the cherry next to Shifang, so he couldn't move his eyes anymore. He looked at it for a moment, and his nose was bleeding.

Bai Feng's face was embarrassed and hurriedly pulled down Feng Hou said, "Mr. Feng, this Shifang is the master of our black school Aoki Hall, and the cherry girl is his friend."

At the beginning, Shifang thought that Feng Hou's nose was broken and his nose was bleeding, but he had Tianyuan Xuangong. He only explored his consciousness slightly and knew the secret of Feng Hou's eyes.

It turned out that this man practiced most of his spiritual power on a pair of eyes. Shifang could feel that most of the spiritual power in his body was concentrated in his eyes, and there must be some special function in his eyes, so he said, "Is it that Mr. Feng's hard work in both eyes has affected the nose injury?"

Feng Hou shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, no."

With a flash of inspiration from all directions, he suddenly realized and shouted, "Ah, you have the eyes of heaven!" You...you bastard, how dare you look at Taoer?!"

Tianyantong is one of the six magical powers mentioned by the Buddha family. At this time, Shifang thought that since Feng Hou could see through Fu Yuntian's chest, he must also see through everyone. Thinking of this, he was furious and said, "If you look again, I will dig your eyes."

Feng Hou was so scared that he really hurt his nose bone, leaving a nosebleed. Cherry shouted, "You pervert!"

Bai Feng hurriedly stood in the middle and advised, "Don't worry, everyone. Let's see the injury of the head priest first."

Feng Hou wanted to cry without tears. This time he really had a nosebleed...