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178. Ambiguity, ambiguity

Leng Peiran's situation was even worse than Ye Ning's. Although she was a mid-level sage, her low-grade defensive weapon happened to be of earth attribute and was overcome by the wood element. As soon as it came into contact, it fell apart.

】Following that, she was tightly entangled by thick vines. The colors in front of her eyes began to fade, her limbs lost consciousness, and she was in a trance, about to fall asleep.

Seeing Leng Peiran about to drown in the green, Ye Ning's heart felt like a knife. At this moment, he clearly felt despair, a despair of falling into the abyss! He understood that he could not lose her, he fell in love with her

!

"No--"

Ye Ning screamed, and the golden energy of the pentaprism was fired, quickly clearing a path and arriving in front of Leng Peiran. Seeing her face turned blue, Ye Ning was heartbroken, and he hurriedly hugged her into his arms and injected spiritual power.

Leng Peiran said "hmm" and came to her senses. She seemed to have had a dream, in which she was about to indulge and fall into despair. However, just when she was about to give up, a pair of warm and powerful arms came to her rescue.

He killed her and pulled her out of the sea of ​​suffering. When she opened her eyes, she saw a face with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, full of tension and heartache.

Her face turned red, she lowered her head and slowly broke away from Ye Ning's arms.

Ye Ning stuttered: "Senior sister, at that time..."

"Stop talking." Leng Peiran's voice was very low, as if she couldn't even hear it.

Ye Ning didn't know whether she was angry or happy, she was stunned for a moment.

At this time, a little red light flew down from the top of the mountain, fell on the ivy, and immediately ignited a spark of fire, pushing back the ivy all over the sky.

"Is this the sub-sacred weapon Ivy Scepter you obtained by great opportunity?" Jin Zhaoyang still did not show up, and sneered: "It's ridiculous! If it were you, the Valley Master, Huang Fu used this sub-sacred weapon,

I will still have some scruples. As for you, hum, get out! This is your last chance."

Before Jin Zhaoyang's voice disappeared, the golden color that flew down from the top of the mountain slowly rose, and finally transformed into a giant golden python. In a few mouthfuls, it ate up all the green vines in the sky. At the same time, the green vines in the sky were eaten up.

The illusion created by the scepter also disappeared, and they were still standing on the Qinglian Peak.

Feng Feiyang sprayed several mouthfuls of blood, his face turned pale, and he almost fell from the clouds. He put away his scepter, pretended to be calm, and said: "Okay! Feng has learned the lesson. Feng will definitely report it to the Valley Master and get the debt back."

!" After saying that, he circled eight people on the ground and wanted to fly away.

Jin Zhaoyang said: "What? You came to Qinglian Peak for three or four days to cause trouble, and you don't want to leave any interest, so you want to leave so easily?"

"You -" Feng Feiyang knew that with his strength, he could not forcefully take away the eight disciples. However, these eight disciples are the most outstanding among the three generations of disciples in Huang Maple Valley, and they are the future and hope of Huang Maple Valley. He must take them away.

"Sect Master Jin, Lianyun Sect, and Huang Maple Valley are of the same origin. What do you want?"

"It's very simple, put down the eight disciples and go alone." Jin Zhaoyang sneered: "Let Huang Fu come and lead them."

What is strange is that Feng Feiyang did not hesitate and said loudly: "Okay!" After saying that, he pretended to throw down the eight people. Ye Ning and others all breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the sect master is the sect master. This sound made people...

No one dared to disobey. However, they never expected that when the eight people were about to land slowly, the wind suddenly turned into a stream of light, carrying the eight people and quickly headed towards the outside of the sect.

"Haha..." Jin Zhaoyang laughed: "You dare to do tricks before me?!" A stream of spiritual power came down from the top of the peak, instantly taking the eight people in Huang Maple Valley to an unknown place. In the distant sky, there was a windy and angry voice.

sound.

The enemy was gone, but Ye Ning and Leng Peiran were still close to each other. As if they suddenly realized it, Ye Ning took a few steps back and apologized: "Senior Sister Leng, I just offended you."

Leng Peiran didn't say anything, lowered his head, and quietly walked down the test platform.

Ye Ning was left alone, full of melancholy.

Han Wan had left a long time ago. Ye Ning originally wanted to talk to him about the situation a year after parting, but now she lost her mood. Just as he was about to leave, Jin Chaoyang's voice suddenly came to his mind.

"Ye Ning, come to the welcoming hall quickly. The First Elder wants to see you."

Great Elder? Ye Ning's heart tightened. He had never seen a Great Elder before. Is this unexpected meeting a happy or sad moment?

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