The disciple who was most respected by the sect leader in Xiyu Pavilion knelt on the ground, and black liquid flowed out of the seven holes.

This scene is really scary.

Not long after, the kneeling body fell to the ground. With a violent twitching, the disciple, who was highly valued by the leader of the Xiyu Pavilion, explained it here.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes were plain, and he threw out a black flame, completely eliminating the last glimmer of life for this number one disciple of Xiyu Pavilion. The Nascent Soul in his body did not even have a chance to escape and was swallowed by the black flame.

At this time, the female cultivator in Yanyu Tower, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, stood up from the ground while trying hard to support her. She looked at Zhang Yifeng and said in surprise: "Ge, who is you? This time I helped me, Yanyu Tower will not let down this kind of kindness."

"No need to say more, you haven't gotten out of danger yet."

Zhang Yifeng said lightly, and reached out and grabbed a hidden arrow shot from the side.

He threw his backhand back to the direction he called, and with a muffled groan, a disciple of Xiyu Pavilion who was hiding in the dark was poisoned to death.

"More, thank you!"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's actions, the Yanyu Tower disciple remembered that he was still in the battlefield.

Even if the guy leading the opponent has been killed, it does not mean that this group of cold-blooded killers will turn into a mess of sand.

Nodding, the great disciple of Yanyulou was very sensible and stood beside Zhang Yifeng in the chaos.

And the only leading killer who could arouse Zhang Yifeng's interest has been solved, and Zhang Yifeng has no interest in the remaining killers of Xiyu Pavilion.

He grabbed the white-haired girl in his hand casually, and Zhang Yifeng used his free left hand to control the thin sword to keep shuttled through the battlefield.

Walking around the battlefield in vain, every step Zhang Yifeng took, a killer in the Xiyu Pavilion would die on the spot.

Zhang Yifeng's steps were obviously just walking, but every moment the monk died under his sword.

Finally, the sword flew back to Zhang Yifeng's hand and looked at the body of the killer who was lying all over the ground around him. There was no fluctuation in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly!"

Just as Zhang Yifeng turned around and was about to ask, the eldest disciple of Yanyulou who had been following him said to Zhang Yifeng with a nervous expression, without any joy on his face.

Zhang Yifeng felt a panic when he heard this, and he remembered that the other party was also panicked when he ran out of the deep forest.

Without further questions, Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly, threw out a large piece of pill from his sleeve and landed accurately in the hands of all the remaining female cultivators in the field.

"This pill can restore your strength. Take it quickly and let us leave here."

Zhang Yifeng said with a solemn expression, but some disciples showed suspicion after taking the pill, and they didn't trust Zhang Yifeng very much.

At this time, the eldest disciple of Yanyulou, who had been saved by Zhang Yifeng, was very decisive. He swallowed the pill in his hand and felt his physical strength continue to rise.

The lost spiritual energy has also been restored a lot.

Feeling the changes in his body, the eldest disciple of Yanyulou's eyes lit up and he hurriedly shouted.

"There is no problem with the pill. Take it quickly and follow me!"

With the first one to take the lead, the remaining Yanyu Tower disciples hurriedly took the pills.

Zhang Yifeng and dozens of remaining monks from Yanyulou flew out of the cave together, flying hundreds of meters away from the entrance of Yanyulou. Only then did the disciples of Yanyulou signal to stop and rest.

With a long breath, the eldest disciple of Yanyulou looked at Zhang Yifeng with gratitude.

"Thank you for your help this time. This kind of kindness cannot be expressed in words. Please come back to Yanyu Tower with us.

After I report to the sect leader, I will give the thank you that I deserve."

The eldest disciple of Yanyulou said cautiously, but Zhang Yifeng shook his head slightly when he heard this. His purpose of this trip was not for the reward of Yanyulou.

"I just want to ask about some things, but I don't know if it's convenient for friends?"

Zhang Yifeng whispered to the resolute female cultivator in front of him, and the eldest disciple of Yanyulou showed surprise when he heard this.

She thought Zhang Yifeng was ordered by the sect leader to come to save them.

As a result, now I heard the other party’s intentions, it seemed that the action of saving people had nothing to do with Yanyulou.

"Well, the grace of saving lives is greater than that of heaven. Fellow Taoist really has anything to ask, so please ask."

After a moment of stunned silence, the eldest disciple of Yanyu Tower came to his senses and hurriedly said to Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng saved the lives of dozens of people in their ranks, and answering several questions from the other party was nothing.

Listening to the other party's affirmative answer, a glimmer of light flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

"I heard that the owner of Yanyu Tower has accepted a new disciple of the personal disciple and attaches great importance to it. I wonder if you know the origin of this personal disciple?"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed with hope, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and asked in a calm tone.

"Personal disciple? How did fellow Taoist think of asking this...

However, it may be disappointing to fellow Taoist. Even if I am a great disciple, I don’t know the origin of the new disciple recruited by my master.

Not to mention the origin, I have never seen this junior sister before."

The eldest disciple of Yanyulou smiled bitterly, and she didn't know why her master liked the newly won junior sister so much.

Not only did they take great care of themselves, but they also ordered them to enter the Fire Feather Secret Realm without hesitation to seize the core of the Fire Essence.

Even her, the eldest disciple, had never received such care from his master.

"Is that true?"

Zhang Yifeng listened to the other party's answer and knew that he had lost his trip.

Unexpectedly, even the monks from Yanyu Tower did not know the origin of this personal disciple.

But this is good, at least it didn't stop Zhang Yifeng's thoughts.

After sighing, Zhang Yifeng planned to bow to Yanyulou and his group.

After all, his goal for this trip has been achieved, so there is no need to continue to get entangled with them.

"Wait, if fellow Taoist wants to meet this personal disciple, it is not impossible.

This trip will obtain the fire spirit. As long as we return to Yanyu Tower safely, we will hand over the fire spirit to the master.

The master will help the junior sister refine the fire essence. By then, the fire essence will be refined and a celebration will be held in Yanyu Tower.

At that time, fellow Taoist will see me, my mysterious junior sister."

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's face flashing with loneliness, he was about to leave, the eldest disciple of Yanyulou hurriedly called Zhang Yifeng.

"oh!"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed when he heard this. As a result, he would not have gained nothing when he traveled to help everyone in Yanyulou escape.

"Thank you for your advice, I will definitely visit you when the celebration is held on the day of Yanyu Tower.

As for now, there are still important things to deal with, so I won’t be in the process of escorting you.

I believe that the people in Xiyu Pavilion can be peaceful for a while after this battle."

Zhang Yifeng bowed and said goodbye, carrying the white-haired girl and flew up.
Chapter completed!