Lang Feng was startled. He saw flames all around him, and even his body was in flames. Everyone disappeared in the fire, except for himself.

Lang Feng's body was rolling with heat, and fire seemed to be pouring out of his body, burning everything around him. He felt more and more uncomfortable, and had the urge to scream loudly. But when he opened his mouth, the surrounding flames rose again, and his body became more and more uncomfortable.

It was extremely uncomfortable to be burned through. Lang Feng wanted to break out of the heavy flames, but felt that his whole body was stiff and he could not move even half a step.

In the end, Lang Feng felt that the true energy in his body was about to burst out, and suddenly a voice came into his ears, saying: "Amitabha, Senior Brother Zuo is really too polite. I am a vulgar mortal, so I would like to thank you for your kindness."

The four words "Amitabha" were so loud that Lang Feng felt a lightness all over his body. The flames around him disappeared out of thin air, and a cool breeze blew in front of him.

No one moved, looking at Zuo Jiansong and the others, not noticing themselves.

There were many beads of sweat on Lang Feng's forehead, and he couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that Zhi Dian's cultivation level was so terrifying. Just one look at it could make him fall into a state of obsession. When he looked at Zhi Dian, Zhi Dian had already closed his eyes.

, still staying in place silently counting the rosary beads, Lang Feng panted slightly, and the shock in his heart deepened.

Another gust of cold wind blew, and Lang Feng felt a bit of coolness. When he raised his head, Zuo Jiansong and Guishan were talking. He had fallen into a fantasy just now, and he had not heard a word of what they were talking about.

Zuo Jiansong said: "Master Guishan doesn't need to be too polite. Just come to my Tianmen. We will treat you warmly and leniently to fulfill our friendship as a landlord."

Gui Shan put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, thank you very much, I". At this time, the four words "Amitabha" were extremely low.

While they were talking, there was a burst of exclamation from the disciples, which shocked everyone. Zuo Jiansong turned his head and looked into the distance, saying: "My colleagues from Xuanmen are here too."

I saw many colorful shadows appearing in the place where the Buddhist people originally appeared, floating towards me at a very fast speed. In an instant, they were near Tianfeng. The closer I got, the more amazed everyone became.

Lang Feng took a closer look and couldn't help but marveled. Those colorful shadows were actually people. The strange thing was that these people all had wings, and the wings were in different colors. Looking from a distance, they showed a colorful shadow.

Lang Feng thought to himself: "Why do these people have wings?" The people in Xuanmen are really strange. Zuo Jiansong and others had already cleared a large open space in front of them and greeted them on one side.

Those people waved their wings and landed gently. Only then did Lang Feng really see clearly. Those wings were not really born from the body, nor were they real. Instead, they were imaginary and spread out behind everyone, adding a lot of wonderful things.

meaning

There were three people who landed first, with gentle and graceful movements. The one on the left was a white-faced man. The huge wings behind him were more than two feet long. The entire wings were the color of flames. The flames were sparkling and spraying, just like the feathers of a big bird.

Forming a huge and thick wing, it seems to contain countless energy

On the right is a woman with an extremely beautiful appearance, and a touching softness. The wings behind this person are slender and thin, and the whole is transparent, flashing with countless streams of color. If you look closely, you can see that they are all made of thin ice.

The dark water flows above it, and when it is waved, there is a hint of cold air, and a thin layer of ice is also attached to the ground around it.

Everyone's eyes were not on the two of them, but all on the girl between them.

This girl seems to be about the same age as Bingyue. She is dressed in fiery red clothes, and her figure is showing her youthfulness. Looking at her appearance, I can't help but be shocked. I wonder who is more beautiful compared to Bingyue. It's just that Bingyue's face is like this.

Leng Shuang, this girl's face seemed to be burning with flames. While everyone was marveling at the girl's appearance, they were also attracted by the wings behind her.

The wings on the back of this girl are divided into two colors. The right wing is spraying blazing flames, similar to the man on the right, while the left wing is condensed into layers of thin ice, the same as the woman on the left. The girl does not look at anyone.

, seems to ignore everyone

There were more than two hundred people coming from Xuanmen. When they all fell down, their wings disappeared and they became no different from ordinary people. Zuo Jiansong stepped forward and laughed. Master Guishan clasped his hands together. Zuo Jiansong said: "Brother Huo

Zuo felt extremely honored to come to our Tianmen at the same time as Shui Mei."

The man on the girl's right stood up. This man's surname was Huo Yunlie. He cupped his fists and said, "Brother Zuo, you're welcome. The three-sect martial arts competition is a major event in our world. How can someone in my generation break the rules? I don't know Senior Tianjian."

How good”

Zuo Jiansong and Wu Jianfeng all bent down to salute. Zuo Jiansong said: "The leader is well, he is in retreat at the moment. Thank you Brother Huo for your concern."

Huo Yunlie and everyone behind him bowed to Tianjian Pavilion and said: "Senior Tianjian is a generation of celestial beings. My father often mentions it. My father said that if you meet senior Tianjian, Wan Yu must obey him."

Zuo Jiansong chuckled and said: "My father also often said that Bo Yuntian, the Iron Jue Sect's sect..." Zuo Jiansong just said this, when suddenly a "hum" came out, the voice was soft, but it was shocking.

Zuo Jiansong and others were startled, and looked at that person at the same time. It turned out that it was the young woman next to the girl who had made the call. This person's name was Shui Murou, and she was Huo Yunlie's wife. For some reason, Zuo Jiansong suddenly snorted slightly.

Embarrassed, Huo Yunlie coughed twice and said: "Ling'er, come and say hello to the senior uncles."

At this time, everyone realized that this girl was Huo Ling. Huo Ling stepped forward and saluted, saying: "My niece pays homage to my uncle, master!" His voice was unusually arrogant.

Gui Shan put his hands together and said: "Amitabha" Zuo Jiansong chuckled and said: "Sure enough, a talented young man. It seems that Ling'er's niece has won the true inheritance of Brother Huo and Junior Sister Shui at the same time. It is really gratifying and congratulatory." Shui Murou's face showed joy, and she

Similar to Fire Spirit

Lang Feng didn't know why, but he always felt that Zhi Dian was always around him. No matter he closed his eyes or opened them, he always felt that a pair of lustful eyes were staring at him all the time. He shook his head vigorously, but those eyes were still there.

Not going

When looking at Zhidian, his eyes were still slightly closed, but the beads in his hand were counting faster and faster. One bead passed through his hand. Slowly, a circle of beads in his hand began to rotate rapidly, making waves.

With the yellow light, Lang Feng gradually felt hot again, and flames danced in front of his eyes. The people around him became blurry again, and Lang Feng suddenly felt the urge to wield a sword.

"Amitabha, you are a guest. Senior Brother Zuo has arranged this, and we must obey it," Guishan suddenly said. Lang Feng woke up again, wiped his forehead, and thought: "It seems that it is not accidental that Master Guishan calls the Buddha's words." Still in

Don't think Zhidian is wonderful, but this Zhidian is so cultivated, why is it so difficult for me?

Huo Yunlie followed and said: "Master, I have no objection. How can I, a vulgar mortal, talk nonsense?" Zuo Jiansong laughed loudly and said: "In that case, please!" Everyone then moved forward in a mighty manner behind them.

Zuo Jiansong and the five others accompanied the four leaders of Guishan and Xuanmen Huo Yunlie and Shui Murou to Tianjian Pavilion. Apparently, they were discussing the martial arts competition. The other disciples went to their respective places under the leadership of Tianmen disciples.

residential area

Huo Ling still walked in front, with a man and a woman beside him. He led Xuanmen to the room near Yunfeng. The four young monks led the Buddhist disciples to live in the room near Qingding Peak. After Zhidian left,

, Lang Feng finally took a breath, and then felt the vast sky around him. Just now, he seemed to be in an illusion, and he knew nothing about the scene. Only now did he come back to his senses, and then he took a breath and said in his heart: "I don't know.

Who can compete with Zhidian?" As he was thinking, a hand suddenly held his own. Lang Feng turned around and saw Bingyue standing beside him, with a happy look on his face.

Lang Feng looked around again and saw that there were few people around. Looking at Bingyue's smiling face, he asked: "Why are you so happy?" Bingyue said: "Everyone was looking at the fire spirit just now, why didn't you look at it?"

Lang Feng thought to himself, could it be that I didn't look at Huo Ling, so Yue'er was so happy, and she felt so lucky. If she hadn't fallen into an illusion, how could she not have looked at Huo Ling? Even if she only took one look, Yue'er would definitely be unhappy.

, this thought flashed across the rocks, and he said: "The one born from the fire spirit is indeed as beautiful as a fairy, and she is simply not like a human woman." In fact, Lang Feng was talking nonsense, he didn't even see what the one born from the fire spirit looked like, Bingyue heard

After saying this, his face could not help but feel cold. When Lang Feng saw this, he felt very happy. He held Bingyue's hand tightly and said, "But she is far inferior to Yue'er. How can I care about Yue'er when she is here?"

Gotta watch her”

Bingyue chuckled lightly, but still with a hint of coldness. Seeing this, Lang Feng thought to himself: "Yue'er is born like this, no matter how beautiful the fire spirit is when it is born, how can it be prettier than Yue'er?"

Bingyue said: "Actually, that fire spirit is really beautiful. I don't think I can compare to her."

Lang Feng asked curiously: "Really!" Bingyue's face was cold, and Lang Feng said: "It's strange, why don't I feel that way?" Suddenly a blue light flashed, and Lang Feng had already drawn his sword in his hand, and stabbed Bingyue steadily.

Block the incoming sword

Bingyue held the sword in one hand and said: "You are bullying me."

Lang Feng laughed loudly and said: "I will bully you for the rest of my life."

When Bingyue heard this, her face suddenly turned red, and the sword struck again, saying: "You say such frivolous words, if you lie to me, I will pierce your heart with this sword."

He said it in a nondescript manner, as if he was blaming Lang Feng for being frivolous, and seemed to find the words sweet. Lang Feng blocked it at will and said: "If I let you down, I will die by your sword myself."

The two swords intertwined, and Bingyue said: "If you really want to let me down, how could you come and die by my sword yourself?" Lang Feng was startled, but his words made sense, and Bingyue said faintly: "If
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