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Chapter 297: The Returning Beauty from the East China Sea Goes to the Immortal Master in the Northwest


At night, the sky was cloudless and full of stars.

Mu Wanfeng wore a night suit and cautiously escaped in the vast mountain forest.

After a death catastrophe in the East China Sea, she finally got rid of the magic patterns on her body and said goodbye to her career as a traitor. even got a blessing in disguise and luckily stepped into the psychic realm.

The Illusory Leaf Nirvana Butterfly's Great Dao Divine Power really did not disappoint her, but it was a pity that the main cultivation method of the Psychic Realm still had to take a lot of twists and turns.

If you are destined to step into the Earth Bridge Realm in the future, with this butterfly supernatural power, you can even let yourself have an immortal body.

She was full of joy and waited to return to the sect, only to learn the news that Fuji had been requisitioned to the northwest, and heard about the fall of Fang Cicada.

I thought that the years were in the southeast, Xiuxiu had returned to the sect, and the long military journey was long, how could I have lost this immortal master.

She couldn't wait to meet Fuji and let him know that from now on, she would never have to do the business of the Devil's Horn again, she would never have to worry about it again, and she would never run around or disappear again.

In the future, there will be time, kill the hard time with him, and see who breaks through the Earth Bridge Realm first. took the initiative to ask Baohui to serve in the northwest and fill the vacancy of the captain of the Ice Milling Academy.

Bao Hui was worried that she had just entered the psychic realm, and she always needed to consolidate the realm, otherwise it would be unfavorable for her cultivation in the future.

Some were reluctant to let her go to the northwest to suffer, and forced her to stay in the sect.

But no matter how he objected, Mu Wanfeng couldn't listen to it, and he was helpless to grind Baohui.

Thinking that she had gone south and north over the years, she didn't cause any trouble, so she nodded and agreed, reported to the boss, and let her go.

Mu Wanfeng took a flying boat and traveled all the way to the northwest.

Unexpectedly, Qin Nan had a breakdown in the flying boat, so he had to get off the boat and transfer.

After getting off the boat, I realized that Qin Nancheng was nearby.

After a pause, I went into the city for a walk.

Unexpectedly, Qin Nancheng found out a downline person who had been in the magic horn business a few days ago.

This man said that he had supernatural powers and could find accomplices, hoping to make ends meet.

Qin Nan was subordinate to the forces of Chang Yuanzong's Fudo Peak, and the resource allocation of the He family's disciples was related to each person's merits.

Seeing that this opportunity to make meritorious service was rare, the monk of Fudo Peak took this person to secretly investigate.

Coincidentally, Mu Wanfeng was checked.

When Mu Wanfeng was investigated, she was one step ahead of her vigilance and escaped with the magical power given by the Phantom Leaf Nirvana Butterfly.

All the way to the vast mountains and forests west of southern Qin.

But somehow, he leaked his whereabouts, and was targeted by the monks of Chang Yuanzong, surrounded by the inspection circle, and was not allowed to get out of trouble.

This matter was reported to the resident monk of Chang Yuanzong's first peak, and then reported to the northwest, and He Fang knew about it.

He Fang heard that Mu Wanfeng was wearing the clothes of the Yunyin Sect, and he remembered that his beloved son was intercepted and killed in the Yunyin Sect domain, so he immediately sent additional personnel.

He himself drew his hand, and he will come as soon as possible.

This situation is truly thrilling, and life hangs by a thread.

Mu Wanfeng quietly recalled what had happened in the past few days, and called her unlucky.

At this moment, her newly acquired supernatural power was still resting not long after.

It only takes one more day to get back into the fire.

When the time comes, he will slip out of the encirclement, and he will still be a living wood immortal master.

However, who knows, will I be able to survive for half a day?

The night is very quiet.

She looked up at the sky, and the stars converged into a kind face.

At this moment, in the forest in the distance, a faint light faintly flashed.

Her face was pale, and she quickly got up and fled quickly.

The courtyard of the ice grinding team.

Zhang Chuyue slowly walked out of the house.

Leap lightly and escape to the roof.

Looking around, the lights are sporadic and the light is quiet.

From time to time, scattered footsteps came, tired, messy, heavy, it was a squad of monks who were on duty to go to the front line or in the wilderness.

She suddenly remembered the laughter of the girls not long ago.

For the Ice Milling Courtyard team, there is no sleep tonight.

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An hour ago, Zhang Mei beckoned everyone together, imagining the future that could be expected.

For Wei Buji's arrival, everyone was full of joy.

Tang Xian is no exception.

Although she spoke extremely ill of the new captain.

Adversity sees human nature.

Although they have only been together for two or three days, Wei Buer has stepped forward to rescue him several times, which undoubtedly proves that this is a rare high-quality captain in the monk world, who is affectionate and righteous, and has full of responsibility and combat effectiveness.

Maybe you don't have to worry about it anymore.

Don't be afraid, when will everyone die in the wilderness like their former partners.

There should also be more military merits than now, and everyone's enthusiasm will be more sufficient.

Zhang Mei sent a letter to Bao Hui, saying that since all the senior sisters have reached a critical juncture in their cultivation, there is no need to be distracted from the northwest, Wei Buer is the right person, and please rest assured.

She had already begun to plan everyone's practice route after the new captain was in place.

Except for Liu Mingxiang, everyone still has a little hope of impacting the psychic realm.

Tang Xian stuck his waist in his waist, and his eyebrows fluttered as he talked about how not to give Wei Buer a good face in the future.

Liu Mingxiang persuaded hard.

Yi Xuan came up with two or three golden sentences from time to time.

The night breeze came slowly, and it couldn't shake Chu Yue's three-inch short hair.

The chatter of the crowd still lingered in her ears, but her thoughts flew out of the clouds.

The moon in this world seems to be larger than the hometown, but it is obviously not as intimate as the hometown.

If it hadn't been for that accident, at this time, she should have sat on the couch in the bachelor's apartment.

Wine or coffee, music or movies.

Occasionally petty bourgeoisie, occasionally lonely.

Or, it is possible that a secret order was received from the organization.

Walk into the night and end someone's life.

Unfortunately, overnight, life has changed beyond recognition.

While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard the sound of a door opening somewhere in the courtyard.

In her previous occupation, her hearing was particularly sensitive and her vision was extremely sharp.

Following the sound of the voice, the new captain walked out of the door with a gloomy face and hurried outside the courtyard.

In the wild forest, when I met the Yellow Horned Demon, I didn't see him look like this.

She thought about it for a moment, and suddenly thought it was very interesting.

Standing up, a black light flashed, and the whole person turned into a breeze to chase away.

The darkness of the night gave her elusive strength.

Fuji woke up from the illusion, got up without saying a word, and hurried out of the courtyard.

Looking at the situation in the illusion, the person who was tracked down by Chang Yuanzong was undoubtedly Mu Wanfeng.

At present, the blockade area is located in southern Qin.

Just east of the east gate of Ganlong, they are tightly collared.

Naturally, he did not hesitate to go east.

When he arrived at the small port of the Descending Camp, he almost exchanged all the remaining military merits, and only then did he rent a fourth-order superb flying boat, which was faster than the Heavenly and Human Realm monks.

Between the lightning and flint, go straight to Nanlong Dagang.

According to the previous law, Mu Wanfeng's catastrophe should be within one day.

Everything was saved in time.

The aftermath of the illusion is still there, and he seems to be able to sense where something is wrong.

In the past, he had several experiences of trying to survive in death, so that even in the face of such danger, he was able to be calm.

While looking at the endless and strange night outside the window of the flying boat, I thought hard about the rescue plan in my mind, and gradually had a prototype.

The fourth-order flying boat really lived up to its reputation, but in one or two hours, it arrived at Nanlong Dagang.

Although it was late at night, the port was still brightly lit.

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Huge flying boats and pack beasts weave in and out of the air, on the flat ground of the harbor, as if a business never stops.

The vast majority of the shares in this port were divided between the Zongmeng and the three super sects of Chang Yuanzong, Fahua Temple, and Orc Tower, which also symbolized the prosperity and eternal prosperity of these four behemoths.

Thinking of Chang Yuanzong, thinking of all kinds of encounters in Yunyin Sect over the years, thinking of He Fang and He Tianqiu, thinking of the thunderbolt in the sky above Yunyin Mountain Gate, he suddenly became angry for no reason, and he lit up in his chest little by little.

"It's Chang Yuanzong again."

He couldn't help but mutter, there was no one else in the cabin.

When I arrived in Nanlong, and further out, I went out of the northwest battlefield.

If you want to take a boat again, you don't need to exchange military merits, but the transaction of spirit stones.

Fuji got off the flying boat and searched everywhere in the port for a fast boat to Qinnan City.

Even to find a few boat shipping firms, you need to transfer stations halfway.

Time is too short, and there is a race against Mu Wanfeng's life.

He simply took out some of the mid-rank spirit stones that he had returned to him in the previous years, and rented a fourth-order top-grade flying boat.

The steward of the boat is in advance with the blowing wind, "Fellow Daoist, in the area of Qinnan, now that many routes have been blocked, we have been stopped halfway, and we don't care about returning the spirit stone."

The second only said that it was not in the way, got on the flying boat, and rushed all the way to Qinnan City.

The anxiety in my heart fits this crazy speed.

However, in two or three hours, the speed of the flying boat slowed down sharply, and it fell straight to the ground.

A little, down to about three feet above the ground.

I saw a team of Chang Yuanzong monks flying away, and the leading psychic realm monks looked at the sign on the flying boat, and immediately shouted: "The Tianshi Boat Line Qinnan has been completely banned, how can you still dare to go back and forth, your steward doesn't want to eat the food of this line, register this ship for me."

The monk hurriedly escaped from the boat, explained in a kind voice, and secretly sent some benefits.

The leading monk said impatiently: "Let it go this time, if Lao Tzu sees your Tianshi boat traveling again, his license plate will be detained." ” This is almost fatal, so I can't wait, so I hurriedly got out of the cabin and explained to the monk who stopped the boat, "Good evening, fellow Daoists, the disciples of the Xiayun Yin Sect have been in danger because of the hidden illness of the Venerable Master, and their lives are difficult to protect, and they are in critical condition, and they will die in a few days."

I took leave from the camp overnight, ran out of money, and rented a fourth-order flying boat, hoping to see the Venerable Master for the last time, and I hope you will be fulfilled."

The leading monk asked for the identity token, and after checking it, he shouted, "Everyone who comes and goes from the south to the north has something to do, so you should fuck it out."

His face was full of impatience, "If you don't get out of here, I'll detain the boat now and press the two of you to Qinnan Prison for interrogation." ” Fuji took a large handful of middle-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and stuffed them into the man's sleeve, "Fellow Daoist, the matter is urgent, please forgive me for my filial piety."

The man accepted the spirit stone, his face was happy, but he pointed to the south and said, "Get out, go to the north of Sichuan."

I also met me today and showed you a clear way. ” Fuji wanted to say something more.

"Do you kid want to eat prison food?"

The man shouted, and beckoned to the people to take the boat down.

The ship-wielding monk begged for mercy.

The leading monk said impatiently: "Let it go this time, if Lao Tzu sees you traveling in the Tianshi boat, his license plate will be detained." ” Fuji was so anxious that anger surged from his chest.

But it was not suitable for the moment, so I had to go back to the cabin.

Monk Caozhou thanked him, hurriedly entered the cockpit, and talked to Fuji: "Fellow Daoist, take a look." ” After that, the boat went back: