"boom···"

His body turned into a white lightning, and the wind in his ears whizzed by, making Fang Xi faintly hear the sound of a sonic boom. The night wind was cold and blew hard on Fang Xi's face like a knife, but it could not stop his enthusiasm for moving forward at all. The speed had reached its limit, but Fang Xi still felt that he could get a little faster. This feeling came extremely strange, but it was so natural.

Although he didn't know where the Yueyuan Pavilion camp was, the drum sound in the evening gave him the best guidance. With Fang Xi's extremely sensitive hearing and extremely accurate binaural positioning ability, at such a distance, he could basically judge the overall orientation of the Yueyuan Pavilion camp by the drum sound.

"It's true."

After his extremely insightful vision had nearly an hour of speeding in the night sky, a wide barracks finally appeared in front of him.

An excited light flashed in his eyes, and Fang Xi's body began to tremble slightly. After taking a few deep breaths, Fang Xi forced himself to calm down. His ears trembled slightly, and he clearly judged the direction of the disciples responsible for the spirit dictation in Yueyuan Pavilion.

With a light tilt toe, Fang Xi's clone floated into the dark barracks. Because when he and Yao Ping and the others were separated, the brothers and sisters Yao Qingling and Yao Ping did not have any spiritual power cultivation, so Fang Xi was not clear about the spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies, but he was very familiar with the fluctuations on Shen Xinling!

In the battle between disciples, disciples with the cultivation level of the fetus stage are the main force. The Jindan stage is already considered to be an elite level. As for the Yuxu stage, the top combat power of the deacons. Anyone above the Yuxu stage cannot take action.

Shen Xinling's cultivation level had already broken through to the early stage of the Golden Pill when she was dealing with the Demon Spider in the underwater space. Now, according to her talent, it should be almost the middle stage of the Golden Pill after a year, so it is not difficult to distinguish her aura.

"Is that the only one here?"

Looking at the extremely ordinary camp in front, Fang Xi's fist was clenched with excitement. The camp was extremely quiet, and the sound of even breathing and breathing seemed very clear in the quiet night. Fang Xi knew clearly that there was the person in this camp that made him worry about.

"How are you······"

A trace of confusion flashed in the clear eyes. Fang Xi's hand gently stroked the door of the camp and whispered softly. Although the disciples with the Jindan stage of cultivation have extremely high-end combat power in this battlefield, they are still not qualified to have a separate camp, even if they are the identity of Senior Sister Shen Xinling.

The spiritual consciousness spread quietly. Although no one had taught him the magical use of the spiritual consciousness, Fang Xi, who was thinking hard every day, had more or less gained some of his own gains. One of the most useful tips is to make the voice transmission more secret. It is almost impossible to eavesdrop on the cultivation level below the Infant Transformation Stage.

"Xinling, I'm waiting for you outside, come quickly."

The demonic power wrapped in a voice and quietly shot into the camp under the cover of the spiritual consciousness. After doing this, Fang Xi pulled away and quietly rushed to a distance not far outside the camp.

"Swoosh..."

After a while, Fang Xi keenly noticed an extremely unstable aura rushing out of the base camp, and the disciples of the Spiritual Ring did not ask much about it after seeing her.

Because she is the senior sister they all love - Chen Xinling.

Standing proudly on a small hill not far from the camp, Fang Xi's clothes were blown in the night wind, and the figure that flew over from the camp like a meteor rushing towards the moon did not slow down after approaching, and then he threw himself into his arms like a slutty swallow throwing into the forest.

Without dodging or pushing her away, Fang Xi also hugged the beauty in her arms with trembling hands. She gently stroked Chen Xinling's hair, Fang Xi said softly: "Okay, OK, it's okay, I'm back."

He buried his head deeply in Fang Xi's arms. Chen Xinling was reluctant to lift his head for a long time, as if he would disappear once he let go of Fang Xi.

"Why did you come here? How did you escape? Are you injured?" After hugging for a while, Chen Xinling seemed to have suddenly reacted, hurriedly got up from Fang Xi's arms, and looked at Fang Xi's body with anxiety.

Looking at the Jade Man's completely heartfelt concern, Fang Xi felt a warm current slowly rising in her heart, and hugged Chen Xinling in her arms again and said softly: "Silly girl, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Feeling the powerful arms that hugged him tightly, a trace of sweetness suddenly emerged in Chen Xinling's heart. He hugged the man who made him think about day and night with his backhand. Chen Xinling comfortably buried his head deeply in Fang Xi's arms again, and greedily sniffing the smell on his body.

"How are you? You haven't suffered any injuries?"

Fang Xi asked softly while stroking Chen Xinling's jade back.

"No..." There was a tremor in the voice, and Chen Xinling said hesitantly.

"To be honest." There was a hint of seriousness in his tone. Fang Xi's body stiffened slightly. He knew that Chen Xinling would rather swallow the pain than let him know.

"I... I still had some royal jelly when I walked on it, and now it's no longer a problem." There was a hint of anxiety in my tone, and Chen Xinling quickly explained.

"Yes." Fang Xi had already experienced the effects of royal jelly given by Fenger for herself, and gently pushed Chen Xinling away from her arms. Fang Xi looked at her pretty face that was somewhat red due to excitement and said coldly: "Tell me, who hurts you? Are you the same person as the guy who hurts Pinger?"

"Fang Xi, don't be impulsive. That guy has a high level of cultivation. I'm not his opponent. Don't be hot-headed!" Obviously, he knew what Fang Xi would do, and Chen Xinling shook his head repeatedly to hope that Fang Xi could calm down.

"Do you have high cultivation?" He sneered softly, but there were two faint green sparks rising in Fang Xi's eyes. In this battlefield... I am not afraid of anyone!"

"Fang Xi······" Chen Xinling wanted to say something else, but Fang Xi looked tight and then gently interrupted her. "I don't have much time to hold on. I've heard from me first. I've already gotten into Canglan Pavilion. I already know some of their deployments for tomorrow's decisive battle. Now I'll tell you one by one. Remember it first, and you must report it to the upwards tonight and make targeted deployments as soon as possible. As for their trump card, it's no longer enough to worry about it."

······

"Have you remembered it all?" Fang Xi asked Chen Xinling softly at the moon that had already tilted slightly.

"Yes." The slightest bit of his head, and there was a hint of joy on Chen Xinling's face. It was really rare to get such detailed information in a war.

"Tomorrow... Tomorrow, I will stand openly on the side of Yueyuan Pavilion!" My body began to fade slowly, and Fang Xi's mental power was no longer enough to support him in using the secret method of eight displacement shapes.

"Yeah..." He held Fang Xi's hand reluctantly, Chen Xinling really wanted to go to the base camp of Canglan Pavilion to meet him regardless of everything.

"Go back well. The victory or defeat will be tomorrow!" Fang Xi's body finally slowly became transparent under Shen Xinling's gaze.

“Buzz…”

The strange waves dissipated, and the body of Xi, who was wearing silver armor, slowly opened her eyes in the tent.
Chapter completed!