Chapter 470 Secret crisis, magic weapon Candle Dragon Bow

When Zhu Wensheng heard this, the worry on his face disappeared a lot.

Also, with Xi Xiaoyun, the daughter of the sect master, to protect her, if anything happens, it will be fine.

With the corners of his mouth raised slightly, Zhu Wensheng looked at Xi Xiaoyun with a flattering face and asked in confusion:

"Senior sister, after so long, has that kid left Yemoyun City?"

Xi Xiaoyun curled her lips and said: "Leave? I have asked other juniors to find out. These days, the boy has found a cave and has been in retreat. His companion, on the other hand, has been continuously improving the level of the Yamaling. It seems that he is running Went to the auction.”

Zhu Wensheng nodded and said: "Senior sister, since we want to seek revenge on that kid, why don't we go to Yemoyun City and attack that kid secretly?"

Xi Xiaoyun held her head high, looked towards the direction of Yemo Cliff, and said with a calm smile: "The strength of Yemoyun City is unpredictable. If someone starts to do something there, once someone discovers it, the Huanxing Sect will definitely be implicated." .??.

"I'm not afraid of what Yemoyun City dares to do to me, but once my father is involved, it won't be easy."

"What's more, that old man from Tianhong is still in Yemoyun City. It would be even more troublesome for him to run into us."

Zhu Wensheng nodded and agreed: "Senior sister is still thoughtful."

"In that case, why don't we ambush near Yemo Cliff? It's such a long distance, and if the kid comes out, if he leaves in a different direction, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch him."

As he spoke, Zhu Wensheng began to analyze in a low voice.

Not only did he hate Su Twelve to the core, he also coveted the Fire Man Flower seeds in the hands of Su Twelve and Hou Sihai for a long time.

"Can't catch him? Don't worry, no matter where he goes, there will only be a dead end."

Xi Xiaoyun showed a mysterious smile, waved her hand, and a huge bow and arrow as tall as a person appeared in front of her.

The bow and arrow were all red and emitted rainbow light. As soon as they appeared, there was a faint red light rising into the sky and disappearing into the sky. It causes the celestial phenomena to change.

The bow and arrow stood on the ground, and a breath as thick as a mountain came towards them.

In front of this huge bow and arrow, Zhu Wensheng felt as if he was suddenly as small as an ant.

His eyes fell on it, then his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"This...this is...that person's magic weapon, the Candle Dragon's Bow??"

Xi Xiaoyun raised her neck proudly, revealing her snow-white neck, and said proudly: "Of course, otherwise why do you think I would go to the secret place in the bamboo forest to stay for so long."

"With this Zhulong Bow in hand, let alone a mere foundation-building stage man, even if he is a strong man in the Golden Core stage, I want him to know the price he has to pay for offending me, Xi Xiaoyun."

At the end of the sentence, Xi Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with a cold light like a poisonous scorpion, and her words were full of resentment towards Su Twelve.

Ever since she was a child, no matter where she was, she had been the object of admiration. She had never suffered such setbacks.

Only in front of Su Twelve, he suffered setbacks one after another and was even punished by his fellow disciples.

How could she, who was so proud, endure this?

Zhu Wensheng's eyes were brilliant, he looked at the Zhulong Bow with a shocked expression, and murmured: "As expected of my senior sister, I can even lend you that person's magic weapon."

"With the help of this magic weapon, that kid will definitely die."

Xi Xiaoyun nodded and continued: "Of course, but if you want to activate the Candle Dragon Bow, you will not only need the help of formations, but also a large amount of true energy. You must be mentally prepared."

Zhu Wensheng didn't even think about it, he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Said: "Of course, senior sister, don't worry. Your business is my business."

"But... I hope that senior sister will remember junior brother when Nanming Lihuo is born in the future."

After speaking, Zhu Wensheng looked at Xi Xiaoyun expectantly.

After venting his anger, what he expected in his heart was the legendary Nanming Lihuo.

Xi Xiaoyun nodded nonchalantly, "Don't worry, if I really get Nanming Lihuo, I won't forget you."

When Zhu Wensheng heard this, he suddenly smiled.

"I'll help senior sister set up the formation first, and then wait for that kid to come out."

…

Outside Ye Mo Cliff, Zhu Wensheng and Xi Xiaoyun were making arrangements secretly.

And deep in Yemoyun City, on the island of Yemoyun City Base which is not open to the public, today also welcomed an uninvited guest.

As the light of the teleportation array flashed, a handsome young man wearing a black and white robe, with a face as sharp as a knife and an axe, appeared on the island.

The young man wore a pair of dark red iron gloves on his hands, and his head was full of oily white hair, fluttering in the wind.

Above her eyelids, she has a pair of eyebrows, showing her arrogance. In his eyes, there were fiery red pupils and deep pupils, as if there were flames burning.

Wherever the young man went, the air around him soared rapidly.

This person is none other than the third elder of the Duanmu family, Duanmu Fenlong.

Duanmu Fenlong walked out of the teleportation array. Before he could get too far, he was stopped by someone.

"stop!"

From a house not far away, an old man with an old face and skin like the withered bark of an old tree walked out quickly.

The old man stared at Duanmu Fenlong, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Who are you and why did you break into the forbidden areas of Yemoyun City without any reason?"

The voice sounded, and his hands began to form seals.

The entire island, in the air and on the ground, began to have formation marks flickering, exuding an astonishing aura, pressing towards Duanmu Fenlong.

"Hmph! Let your Lord Cloud come out and say that an old friend is here to find him."

Duanmu Fenlong put his hands behind his back. He was not afraid of the pressure from the formation, and he had no intention of using his skills to resist.

"Old friend?" The old man's pupils shrank, his eyes unabated.

Duanmu Fenlong raised his hand, and a token with a white cloud pattern appeared in his palm.

"This thing can prove my identity. As the chief steward of Yemoyun City, you can't possibly not recognize it, right?"

The old man's face hardened, his eyes squinted, and his expression softened significantly.

"Fellow Taoist, please come with me. Lord Yun is in retreat. I will send someone to inform Lord Yun right away."

As he spoke, the old man led Duanmu Fenlong towards the house and raised his hand to activate the communication talisman.

Duanmu Fenlong followed closely behind, holding his head high, and soon came to the living room.

Just a cup of tea.

A figure wearing a bamboo hat and cloud-white robe hurried in from the door.

"Who do I think this king is? It turns out to be you, the evil dragon!"

Seeing Duanmu Fenlong sitting and enjoying tea, the man in the hat immediately spoke out.

Duanmu Fenlong looked at the man in the bamboo hat, with a playful smile on his lips, and said with a smile: "Sun Wenzhu, after so many years, you still like to pretend to be mysterious."

"The feeling of a divine dragon seeing its head but not its tail, is it so good?" After Zhu Wensheng heard this, the worry on his face disappeared a lot.

Also, with Xi Xiaoyun, the daughter of the sect master, to protect her, if anything happens, it will be fine.

With the corners of his mouth raised slightly, Zhu Wensheng looked at Xi Xiaoyun with a flattering face and asked in confusion:

"Senior sister, after so long, has that kid left Yemoyun City?" .??.??

Xi Xiaoyun curled her lips and said: "Leave? I have asked other juniors to find out. These days, the boy has found a cave and has been in retreat. His companion, on the other hand, has been continuously improving the level of the Yamaling. It seems that he is running Went to the auction.”

Zhu Wensheng nodded and said: "Senior sister, since we want to seek revenge on that kid, why don't we go to Yemoyun City and attack that kid secretly?"

Xi Xiaoyun held her head high, looked in the direction of Yemo Cliff, and said with a calm smile: "The strength of Yemoyun City is unpredictable. If we start a operation there, once someone discovers it, the Huanxing Sect will definitely be implicated."

"I'm not afraid of what Yemoyun City dares to do to me, but once my father is involved, it won't be easy."

"What's more, that old man from Tianhong is still in Yemoyun City. It would be even more troublesome for him to run into us."

Zhu Wensheng nodded and agreed: "Senior Sister is still thoughtful."

"In that case, why don't we ambush near Yemo Cliff? It's such a long distance, and if the kid comes out, if he leaves in a different direction, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch him."

As he spoke, Zhu Wensheng began to analyze in a low voice.

Not only did he hate Su Twelve to the core, he also coveted the Fire Man Flower seeds in the hands of Su Twelve and Hou Sihai for a long time.

"Can't catch him? Don't worry, no matter where he goes, there will only be a dead end."

Xi Xiaoyun showed a mysterious smile, waved her hand, and a huge bow and arrow as tall as a person appeared in front of her.

The bow and arrow were all red and emitted rainbow light. As soon as they appeared, there was a faint red light rising into the sky and disappearing into the sky. It causes the celestial phenomena to change.

The bow and arrow stood on the ground, and a breath as thick as a mountain came towards them.

In front of this huge bow and arrow, Zhu Wensheng felt as if he was suddenly as small as an ant.

His eyes fell on it, then his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"This...this is...that person's magic weapon, the Candle Dragon's Bow??"

Xi Xiaoyun raised her neck proudly, revealing her snow-white neck, and said proudly: "Of course, otherwise why do you think I would go to the secret place in the bamboo forest to stay for so long."

"With this Zhulong Bow in hand, let alone a mere foundation-building stage man, even if he is a strong man in the Golden Core Stage, I want him to know the price he has to pay for offending me, Xi Xiaoyun."

At the end of the sentence, Xi Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with a cold light like a poisonous scorpion, and her words were full of resentment towards Su Twelve.

Ever since she was a child, no matter where she was, she had always been the object of admiration. She had never suffered such setbacks.

Only in front of Su Twelve, he suffered setbacks one after another and was even punished by his fellow disciples.

How could she, who was so proud, endure this?

Zhu Wensheng's eyes were brilliant, he looked at the Zhulong Bow with a shocked expression, and murmured: "As expected of my senior sister, I can even lend you that person's magic weapon."

"With the help of this magic weapon, that kid will definitely die."

Xi Xiaoyun nodded and continued: "Of course, but if you want to activate the Candle Dragon Bow, you will not only need to use formations, but also a large amount of true energy. You must be mentally prepared."

Zhu Wensheng didn't even think about it, he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Said: "Of course, senior sister, don't worry. Your business is my business."

"But... I hope that senior sister will remember junior brother when Nanming Lihuo is born in the future."

After speaking, Zhu Wensheng looked at Xi Xiaoyun expectantly.

After venting his anger, what he expected in his heart was the legendary Nanming Lihuo.

Xi Xiaoyun nodded nonchalantly, "Don't worry, if I really get Nanming Lihuo, I won't forget you."

When Zhu Wensheng heard this, he suddenly smiled.

"I'll help senior sister set up the formation first, and then wait for that kid to come out."

…

Outside Ye Mo Cliff, Zhu Wensheng and Xi Xiaoyun were making arrangements secretly.

And deep in Yemoyun City, on the island of Yemoyun City Base which is not open to the public, today also welcomed an uninvited guest.

As the light of the teleportation array flashed, a handsome young man wearing a black and white robe, with a face as sharp as a knife and an axe, appeared on the island.

The young man wore a pair of dark red iron gloves on his hands, and his head was full of oily white hair, fluttering in the wind.

Above her eyelids, she has a pair of eyebrows, showing her arrogance. In his eyes, there were fiery red pupils and deep pupils, as if there were flames burning.

Wherever the young man went, the air around him soared rapidly.

This person is none other than the third elder of the Duanmu family, Duanmu Fenlong.

Duanmu Fenlong walked out of the teleportation array. Before he could get too far, he was stopped by someone.

"stop!"

From a house not far away, an old man with an old face and skin like the withered bark of an old tree walked out quickly.

The old man stared at Duanmu Fenlong, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Who are you and why did you break into the forbidden areas of Yemoyun City without any reason?"

The voice sounded, and his hands began to form seals.

The entire island, in the air and on the ground, began to have formation marks flickering, exuding an astonishing aura, pressing towards Duanmu Fenlong.

"Hmph! Let your Lord Cloud come out and say that an old friend is here to find him."

Duanmu Fenlong put his hands behind his back. He was not afraid of the pressure from the formation, and he had no intention of using his skills to resist.

"Old friend?" The old man's pupils shrank, his eyes unabated.

Duanmu Fenlong raised his hand, and a token with a white cloud pattern appeared in his palm.

"This thing can prove my identity. As the chief steward of Yemoyun City, you can't possibly not recognize it, right?"

The old man's face hardened, his eyes squinted, and his expression softened significantly.

"Fellow Taoist, please come with me. Lord Yun is in retreat. I will send someone to inform Lord Yun right away."

As he spoke, the old man led Duanmu Fenlong towards the house and raised his hand to activate the communication talisman.

Duanmu Fenlong followed closely behind, holding his head high, and soon came to the living room.

Just a cup of tea.

A figure wearing a bamboo hat and cloud-white robe hurried in from the door.

"Who do I think this king is? It turns out to be you, the evil dragon!"

Seeing Duanmu Fenlong sitting and enjoying tea, the man in the hat immediately spoke out.

Duanmu Fenlong looked at the man in the bamboo hat, with a playful smile on his lips, and said with a smile: "Sun Wenzhu, after all these years, you still like to pretend to be mysterious."

"It feels like the dragon has seen its head but not its tail. Is that so good?"