However, the outlines of the branches and leaves on the surrounding area were clearly visible, but the face of the black shadow could not be seen clearly at all. There seemed to be a faint cloud of evil wind and black fog swirling around the thing.

The Wind Master's Wind Master Fan is a magic weapon of the highest quality, which can blow away the evil fog and clear the world. Xie Lian got the magic formula taught by Master Qingxuan, silently recited in his heart, and spread the fan to fly. A gust of wind suddenly rose from the flat ground, causing the leaves in the fields to tremble violently, and even several weak saplings were uprooted from the ground. The power was very strong. Unfortunately, this gust of wind blew a little crookedly and did not hit the target.

Magical weapons are not so easy to use. After all, he is not the owner of the Wind Master Fan, so he cannot use it as easily as Shi Qingxuan. The angle and strength are difficult to control. It is either too strong or too weak, either biased or wrong. After realizing this, Xie Lian decisively gave up and changed his strategy. He retracted the fan with a "snap" and used it as a striking weapon, and began to hit the opponent's vital points frantically. Then he extended it with a "swish" and covered the edge of the fan with a layer of spiritual light, turning a paper fan into a bone-cutting steel knife, with a whistling sound of cutting wind and flashing cold light. Shi Qingxuan probably guessed what was going on, and said in a panic: "Your Highness, are you kidding me! That is a magic weapon, and you actually used it as a weapon! What a waste of resources!!!"

This is a common problem among martial gods. In his busy schedule, Xie Lian took the time to calmly say, "Almost, almost!"

Hua Cheng's tone became more serious: "Brother!"

Xie Lian knew what he was urging him to do, and while fighting, he quickly scanned the surroundings. There were beautiful mountains and clear waters, pavilions and towers, but there was really nothing special about it, and it was really impossible to tell where he was. The White Talk Immortal noticed his movements and probably guessed his purpose, and suddenly said, "You are not Shi Qingxuan."

Xie Lian’s body did not hesitate, his mind racing, “Normally, it shouldn’t think of the Soul Transfer Technique so quickly, why did it immediately realize that I’m not Shi Qingxuan? Oh, never mind, let’s keep fighting!”

He beat people without any humanity, and the White-Talk Immortal was probably unable to resist, so he said, "Fall down immediately!"

As expected, it started to prophesy poison to Xie Lian. But Xie Lian seemed not to hear it and beat him even harder. The White-Talking Immortal said again: "You will lose the battle!"

Xie Lian laughed and said, “I was defeated over 800 years ago. What does it matter if I lose a few more times? How much worse can I lose? Give up! It’s useless for you to say anything to me.”

Hua Cheng said: "Brother, if you can't tell where you are, just use the wind master to blow a hurricane up to the sky, and I will know where you are!"

As luck would have it, Xie Lian had also thought of this idea and said, “Okay!” Just as he was about to take action, the Immortal Baihua suddenly laughed eerily and said, “Is someone coming?”

Xie Lian suddenly became alert. As expected, the creature whispered, “Don’t worry. You will watch the man who comes to look for you die in front of you!”

Hearing this, Xie Lian suddenly stopped laughing. His heart suddenly sank, and even his breathing froze for a moment.

The next moment, he actually cursed out loud: "Shut up!"

The White-Talking Immortal was hit with more than fifty heavy kicks in a split second, each one hitting his head. He was kicked so hard that he could not speak, but he sighed deeply. It was a sigh of satisfaction, as if he had inhaled some divine delicacy, and he sneered. Without noticing, Xie Lian actually let him absorb what he wanted from him.

However, Xie Lian didn’t have the heart to secretly complain, because that sentence just now really made his heart suddenly feel like it was hit hard. Even though he knew that Hua Cheng couldn’t possibly die in front of him as this thing said, to be exact, Hua Cheng had already died, he still couldn’t help but feel a surge of fear. He couldn’t even bear to hear such words.

Although the people in the spiritual communication array could not notice his abnormality, Hua Cheng seemed to have a telepathic connection and became alert: "Brother? Is he saying something to you?"

Xie Lian said, “It’s talking nonsense… No! It didn’t say anything.”

Hua Cheng understood immediately and cursed: "He is looking for death! Tell me right now, I will come over now."

Xie Lian hurriedly said, “No, don’t come over yet. Definitely don’t come over!”

Hua Chengdao: "Tell me!"

Shi Qingxuan said, "Excuse me for interrupting you. I said you really did exchange spiritual commands secretly, didn't you notice, Your Highness? You are wrong, you are wrong!"

Xie Lian then realized that since he used the Soul Transferring Technique, every word Hua Cheng said was a private communication with him. However, due to the intense fight and his distracted mind, he did not notice this and responded directly in the communication array. Now, their private communication with the spirit was exposed. But he could not care about the embarrassment at the moment. Xie Lian said, "It's okay. Give me half an incense stick and I can deal with this thing!" After that, he blocked his ears again and attacked more fiercely, concentrating on dealing with the Baihua Zhenxian. He didn't know that in Bogu Town, Hua Cheng heard his words, raised his hand and slapped Ming Yi, making Ming Yi sink three feet into the ground, and then said to Shi Qingxuan in Xie Lian's shell, "Switch it back."

Shi Qingxuan had been planning to change back immediately, and seeing this, he hurriedly said, "Xueyu Tanhua, what are you doing! I'm changing now. Your Highness the Crown Prince is helping me, so it's reasonable for you to hit me, but why hit Brother Ming!" After saying that, he remembered that this was Xie Lian's body, so Huacheng certainly wouldn't hit him. If he had to hit someone, it could only be Mingyi. Over there, Xie Lian was fighting fiercely, and suddenly he heard Shi Qingxuan shouting in the spiritual communication array, "Your Highness the Crown Prince, please plug your ears and run away, I want to change back!"

Xie Lian asked, “Master Fengshi, can you do this?”

Shi Qingxuan said: "I can't fight it, but I can still run away!"

So, Xie Lian kicked the Immortal Baihua several feet away, turned around and ran for his life, saying, “Wait, you don’t have to run! Wait, I will set up a protective array for you here! Master Fengshi, do you have any magical tools to protect your body? If you don’t have any magical tools, precious treasures will do!”

Upon hearing this, Shi Qingxuan hurriedly said, "Treasure? Yes, yes, feel my neck, there is a longevity lock, is that okay?"

Xie Lian touched it and found that Shi Qingxuan was indeed wearing a heavy longevity gold locket. The golden light was brilliant, gorgeous and exquisite. He said happily, “Yes. This is a rare treasure. Great!”

Shi Qingxuan said, "Really? And there's more: the jade belt on my waist, the agate ring on my hand, the beads on the upper of my boots, the sandalwood on the handle of my whisk is bigger than you, oh, by the way, it is said that the hair of the whisk is also very rare, I don't know what spiritual beast it was plucked from..." He listed seven or eight things in a row, and said, "Anyway, Your Highness, take a look at everything I have and see if you can use it?"

“…”

Yes, they are all rare treasures!

Xie Lian was shocked in his heart, worthy of being the God of Wealth, worthy of being the brother of the Water Master, and said, “It can be used. I will find a room for you to set up a formation. After you change over, plug your ears and don’t look outside. Stay in the room and don’t go out. Wait for us!”

Shi Qingxuan was about to burst into tears: "Your Highness, you are so reliable! Thank you! From today on, you are my second best friend. If there is anything good in the future, this Feng Master will never forget you!"

Xie Lian didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and politely said, “Thank you!”

As he spoke, the Immortal Baihua was far behind him. Xie Lian aimed at a pavilion, rushed in, and waved his hand. All the doors and windows were automatically closed tightly. He first bolted the door and hung a golden lock, bit his finger and drew a talisman, then placed the treasures one by one, and used blood to set up the formation. The series of actions were compressed into the shortest time possible. Finally, he sat down in the middle of the room, closed his eyes, and said: "One, two, three. Soul Transfer Technique - Return to the original place!"

It was as if he was suddenly thrown up high and then dropped to the ground again. After a while of spinning, Xie Lian felt his feet touch the ground again. His body was slightly unstable and seemed to be about to fall to the side. Just when he was about to fall, he was firmly supported by a pair of hands. When he opened his eyes, he heard Hua Cheng's voice above him, saying in a deep voice: "Brother, I think you'd better explain."

Xie Lian grabbed his arm and stood up straight. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that someone was missing. He asked, “Where’s the Earth Master?”

Hua Cheng said: "I don't know."

Xie Lian was stunned: “I don’t know?” He looked over and saw a human-shaped pit on the ground. Ming Yi was slowly climbing out of the pit.

He was speechless for a moment, and then the voice of Master Qingxuan rang out from the spiritual array: "Huh?"

Xie Lian’s heart tightened, and he asked, “Is it coming?”

With so many treasures on Shi Qingxuan's body, he made the defense of the house impregnable. It should be impossible for the Baihua Zhenxian to invade. Even if he is very powerful, it will take a long time. Shi Qingxuan said, "No, no, no. Your Highness, this formation is really amazing, as solid as Mount Tai, and makes people feel very safe. I don't think anything can break in for three days and three nights, but... it turned out to be here."

Xie Lian asked curiously, “Where? Do you know this place?”

Shi Qingxuan said: "Of course I know him. This is the Qingjiutai! The place where I ascended to heaven."

Xie Lian was startled, thinking, “A wine-drinking platform?”

Shi Qingxuan seemed to walk around the room again and confirmed again: "Yes, I come back to this place every ten years or so, and it can't be wrong."

No wonder the Baihua Zhenxian could tell at once that the person in the shell was not the real Shi Qingxuan. If it was the real Master, he would have known that this was the wine pouring platform as soon as he saw it, and there was no need to look around to confirm.

After Mingyi climbed out of the pit, he squatted down and began to draw a formation on the ground. After a few strokes, he suddenly blasted out with a palm, destroying the formation on the ground. Huacheng's eyes turned cold, and Xie Lian was also stunned and asked: "Master Geomancer, what are you doing?"

Mingyi stood up and said, "The shrinking technique won't work. We have to walk over there."

Xie Lian asked, “What do you mean it can’t be used?”

Ming Yi said, "Just now, someone destroyed all the connection points near the wine-drinking platform. No, it means that the entire area of ​​the shrinking earth connection point was destroyed."

Not long ago, Shi Qingxuan was clearly brought to the Qingjiutai by the Thousand Miles of Earth Shrinking Technique. It seemed that after Shi Qingxuan hid in that room, the White Talk Immortal quickly reacted and made some moves to stop them. This was like crossing a mountain, but the mountain road was destroyed by a landslide. Now, no one could use the Thousand Miles of Earth Shrinking Technique to reach the Qingjiutai. Xie Lian asked, "How long will it take to get there if we set out now?"

Mingyi had already turned around and set off, saying, "Half an hour!"

Xie Lian said in the spiritual communication array, “Master Wind Master, we are heading your way now. We will arrive in half an hour. You should wait there for us to find you. If there is anything knocking on the door, you must not open it.”

Shi Qingxuan said, "Okay, okay, okay. Of course, I know that without you telling me. I'm not a three-year-old child. I won't open the door randomly. So... adults, please hurry up!"

Fortunately, Bogu Town and Qingjiutai are not far apart, and the distance is still within an acceptable range. It is definitely not too late to rush there now. The three of them set off immediately. On the way, Xie Lian practiced it casually and found that the Soul Transferring Technique really burned a lot of mana. Huacheng had just given him such a strong wave, and now most of it was used up.

Hua Cheng noticed his movements and asked, "Brother, do you want more?"

Xie Lian quickly shook his head and said, “No. Thank you so much for your generosity.”

Hua Cheng said, "You're welcome. I told you, I'll give you as much as you want." After a pause, he half-jokingly said, "But, can I charge you some interest when you pay me back my mana?"

Xie Lian coughed lightly, thinking that whether he could pay it back was still a problem. Of course, he still said with a stiff upper lip: “Well… okay.”

It was originally scheduled to arrive in half an hour, but since all three of them were extraordinary people and it was an extremely urgent situation, it would naturally arrive faster. When they arrived at the wine pouring platform, Xie Lian took a look and saw that it was indeed the place he had just been at. He could not help but feel ashamed to see the trees and weeds that had been blown down by his reckless use of the wind master's fan and the fan's failure to obey his command. Mingyi asked, "Your Highness, which room did you set up the protective formation in? Do you remember?"

Xie Lian certainly remembered, and was also looking carefully. After a while, his eyes lit up, and he pointed and said, “That’s the small building.”

The three of them walked towards the small building. The closer they got, the more relieved they felt, as if they were about to see the dawn of hope. However, when they turned around and took a look, Xie Lian's pupils suddenly tightened.

The door of the small building was actually open. The two doors creaked open and closed in the cold night wind.