Chapter 1798

in a blink.

Another six or seven days have passed...

Su Jing even couldn't wait any longer. Seeing that he still couldn't wait for the whereabouts of Ziyou and others, he was already planning to go on his own to find the whereabouts of Youquan.

As a result, Ziyu and others finally arrived too late!

"You have really been delayed outside for too long."

Su Jing rushed to see them as soon as he learned that they had returned to Emei.

In fact, in his mind.

If anyone can find Youquan's whereabouts, it must be the two of them who have met Youquan before.

Although Su Jing has never seen the strength of these two people at all, is it possible to be able to reach this level through reincarnation without a little bit of skill?

Coupled with the vows they made when they left, Su Jing could tell that this was not a lie. They really had a way to find the whereabouts of the Youquan.

"How's it going? Have you found the whereabouts of Youquan?"

Su Jing asked.

"No!"

Yang Feiying smiled bitterly and gave Su Jing an answer that disappointed him.

He sighed: "I ran to Kunlun, and then followed the remaining bloody aura left by Kunlun, and walked all the way to the place where the aura dissipated, only to find that the place where the aura ended was actually at the foot of Mount Emei! Moreover, There is no whereabouts of the quiet spring at the end... We have no choice but to rush to the Qingcheng Sect, which was destroyed hundreds of years ago. As expected, the Qingcheng Sect also has traces of the existence of the quiet spring. We continue to search, and the result is still at the foot of Mount Emei. Lost the trace!"

Ziyou smiled bitterly and said: "We have tried various methods one after another, but we can never find the whereabouts of Youquan. This old guy is so cunning. We even suspect that the various traces we found before were actually given to us intentionally by him. What is left is to mislead our vision.”

"He is indeed an old monster who has lived for a thousand years. He is beyond the reach of those of us who have only lived for thirty or forty years."

Yang Feiying sighed, adjusted the position of the vial on his waist, and said.

Su Jing stared at the bottle on his waist and asked, "What is this?"

"Oh, you said this."

Yang Feiying laughed, took his exquisite glazed jade bottle, and asked Su Jing and Qu Wuyi to look at the bottle in his hand.

And in the bottle…

You can clearly see a little person about the size of a finger, with beautiful butterfly-like wings flapping behind his back. He looks moving and cute.

"so beautiful."

Huanwan couldn't help but exclaimed softly.

"Pretty."

Yang Feiying smiled and said: "This is something that only exists in this dimension. It is said to be something like spirits. There is no such thing in our world. If we pay some price to take it back in the future, wouldn't it make everyone envious? eyeball?"

As he said that, he was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. My fiancée likes these weird things the most. She has collected a lot of them in her boudoir, but in my opinion, even if she puts them in her room All the novelties combined are probably not as valuable as this elf. If you give it to her, she will definitely be very happy."

"You're so kind to your fiancée."

Huanwan glanced at Su Jing and said with sincere admiration.

Su Jing sneered and said coldly: "I will be very happy, provided that you are destined to return to your world."

Yang Feiying was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"You didn't find the quiet spring, did you?"

Su Jing said coldly: "But you don't have to be discouraged. Although you haven't found Youquan, you have been found by Youquan... Am I right, Miss Red Corpse?"

"What?"

Yang Feiying was startled, and his eyes fell on the frightened and helpless little girl in the bottle.

Just about to speak...

Su Jingxin waved his hand.

A golden sword energy struck him directly.

As the blazing golden flames burned, a sense of coldness spread instantly.

The sword energy is not very fast, but the cold meaning reaches deep into the heart.

It was almost too late to react, and Yang Feiying couldn't help but shudder.

Even though Yang Feiying was both an innate master, his brain was in a state of confusion.

Before he could react, the sword energy had already attacked his body...

The girl who was as red as a butterfly saw the sword energy coming straight towards her and was unable to dodge. Her cute and timid face instantly turned ferocious.

He screamed: "You bastard, you ruined my big job!"

The figure suddenly expanded, bursting the glass bottle.

The girl, who was originally petite and no bigger than a palm, quickly returned to the size of a normal person...and then grabbed the astonished Yang Feiying and blocked him in front of her.

And she used her strength to wave the wings that were no longer graceful due to her enlargement, but had become a bit ferocious, and she jumped out and ran away.

"It's a spy!"

Ziyou shouted and reacted quickly...

This little elf doesn’t seem to be that simple!

I'm afraid it's the chess pieces Youquan planted on them. So, have you and the others been under his surveillance all the time?

Seeing that woman trying to escape...

He shouted: "How wonderful it is to have friends from far away!!!"

The words fell.

The pure white aura around him exploded, and the red corpse that had flown far away was suddenly pulled back.

Then the sword energy exploded...

The golden sword energy turned a corner, passed Yang Feiying, passed through the body, and directly penetrated the red corpse through the chest!

Then, the golden flames burned fiercely.

The red corpse was quickly burned into a fireman. The naked eye could see that the red demonic energy was steaming under the flames, and then turned into clouds and mist and dissipated.

The shrill screams were endless.

"Youquan, save me!!!"

The red corpse screamed in pain, but unfortunately, the screams did not attract Youquan to save her.

She was so painfully burned by the wild flames and completely turned into ashes.

The whole process...

Yang Feiying had a dull look on his face.

This was his first time to find Youquan's whereabouts. As a result, he found the monster at the foot of Mount Emei by chance and had been with him for several months.

In these few months, this little guy was well-behaved and cute, smart and moving, quietly accompanying him. Although he couldn't speak, the intimate movements made him feel comfortable every time.

It was also because of this that even if this was a living thing, he still held a fluke mentality and wanted to try to take her out of the reincarnation space and keep her by his side forever.

What about giving it to his fiancée? Those were all excuses.

Such a lovely little thing... How could he bear to give it away?

But who would have thought that this trap had been set up a few months ago, and he was deeply trapped in it without knowing it.

So, all the warmth, softness, tenderness and sweetness came from the enemy's conspiracy trap?

Thinking about it...

Yang Feiying couldn't help shuddering, looking at the red corpse that had been turned into ashes.

For a moment, he felt lost.

"It seems that you have returned empty-handed!"

Su Jing sighed: "But killing a general under Youquan is a small consolation."