When I pinched my fingers, I saw the green talisman on the calves of Master Xuankong flashing slightly, and the person was already more than ten feet away. The two Taoist priests Qing Xuan and Qing Yun were a little slower, and the two masters of the Xuan generation had already rushed to Master Xuankong.

Looking at the backs of the Maoshan masters who were leaving, Wu Feng finally came to his senses for a long time and walked slowly towards Master Qingfeng in unhappiness.

Feng'er, what mysterious things did your uncle tell you just now? Master Qingfeng said curiously.

Ah Wu Feng was stunned, with a panic expression, and then lied: Master, I didn't say anything. Uncle Master just told us not to walk around before the injury was cured. It would be better not to leave Dakong Temple, for fear that the demons of the White Lotus Sect would cause trouble for us.

Wu Feng had to lie, and he didn't want to mention the little demon girl to his master. He has always been very strict with his disciples. If he knew that he had something to do with the demon girl of the White Lotus Sect, he still didn't know what kind of mood the master would feel, why bother him to worry about it.

However, Wu Feng still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. In his heart, he always felt that the little witch was a good person, at least he was good to him. He had always had a natural favor for the little witch, and he couldn't tell what kind of feelings this was. When he thought of the little witch, he felt inexplicably panic.

Master, what kind of talisman was the one that Master and the rest of their legs just now? It was so powerful that there was no one in the blink of an eye. Wu Feng changed the subject and asked.

It seems to be a divine talisman. A long time ago, I saw that you, Master Xuanxu, used it once, but the speed was not so fast at that time. Maybe he added some more mysterious runes to improve it. It seems that Master Xuanxu, Master Xuanxu, has greatly improved its cultivation. Master Qingfeng said quietly.

Zhenren Xuanxu is one of the three talismans famous in the world, and the one with the highest cultivation level, and the last one who survives in the world today. When he thought of him, Wu Feng immediately thought of Lao Liu. The purple talisman he took out was also one of the three talismans. Zhenren Wu Daozi's big work. Now he still feels a little incredible. Lao Liu is actually a disciple of Wu Daozi, Zhongnan Mountain and also a famous family. However, he has already gone to the immortals, which quickly made Wu Feng feel sad and reminded of the situation where Lao Liu's forcing him to attract thunder that night.

Some things will never be forgotten and will be deeply imprinted in my heart. When Lao Liu held the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword and fell back, when he thought of them, he would clearly look like yesterday in Wu Feng's mind.

The following days were very dull. Doctor Xue Gui would ask Guo Dacheng to buy various medicinal materials from Kaihua City every day to help Wu Feng and Zhou Ming heal their injuries. Under the care of such a miracle doctor, their bodies recovered quickly, and Zhou Ming's spirit was getting better and more and more.

On the third day when Zhou Ming woke up, Zhou Ming always felt that something was missing. Then he suddenly remembered that he had never seen the old head of Liu. When he asked Wu Feng, he realized that Old head of Liu had died seriously injured while dealing with the Thousand-year Blood Demon in Shandong.
Chapter completed!