Xiaofeng tried his best to stop Bai Bing a hundred miles away from Cailing Mountain.

Bai Bing's eyes were red, as if they were crazy. His relatives refused to recognize him, and he threw out a ball of karma fire and said angrily: "Get out of here!"

Xiaofeng avoided it with difficulty and shouted: "Calm down! She hasn't finished speaking yet!"

The karma fire in Bai Bing's hand condensed again and shouted: "How can I calm down? Get out of here!"

Xiaofeng gritted her teeth and stared at him, shouting: "This may be a trap. If you go rashly, not only will you not be able to save people, but you will also harm her!"

Bai Bing's eyes stagnated, obviously listening. Xiaofeng hurriedly came forward, struck while the iron was hot, and continued to persuade: "Let's go back first, ask the matter clearly before saving people. She only said that she was at the Dianjiang Station. Do you know where the Dianjiang Station is?"

Bai Bing's heart was full of passion and then slowly fell back to its original place. He grabbed her hand in a daze, and rushed back at lightning speed.

Xiaofeng sighed, stared at his side face sadly, and said, "Why are you doing this? Since you decided to let her go, why do you still have to worry about her?"

Bai Bing's eyes were straight and she said, "She can leave, but she must live well."

Xiaofeng sighed again and stopped persuading her.

After returning to Cailing Mountain, the female fairy was still sitting on the ground, crying vigorously.

Bai Bing grabbed her as soon as she landed, and grabbed her arms blue, and asked anxiously: "Where is the Dianjiang Station? Take me there, I will save her."

Xiaofeng pushed him away, stopped him in front of the female fairy, and snatched Bai, saying, "Don't listen to him. Let's talk about why Qingyao was escorted to the station."

The blue veins on Bai Bing's head bounced up suddenly, almost trying to overturn Xiaofeng to the ground, snatch the person and immediately returned to the fairy world. Xiaofeng seemed to have an eye behind her and immediately added: "If you don't explain the reason clearly, we will think that you have set up a trap to lure us, and naturally we won't go to save Qingyao. Who knows if Qingyao is in danger is the guise you came up with."

The female fairy was so scared that she immediately knelt on the ground, and waved her hand and explained: "It's not a trap. They plan to be enemies with you head-on. I think this time I escorted Qingyao, which should be for the sacrifice of the flag."

Xiaofeng and Bai Bing were both shocked, and Xiaofeng said, "Sacrifice the Flag?"

The female fairy blinked her eyes, suddenly remembered the purpose of the fairy clan's sacrifice to the flag, and suddenly stopped talking. Xiaofeng noticed her hesitation, snorted, and said, "I think it's a trap. You dare to lie to us, you are delusional! Let's go!"

Bai Bing was worried that Qingyao would go and take a look even if she was trapped, so how could she go with Xiaofeng easily? But the female fairy didn't know that she thought she was really treated as a liar. She immediately stood up and pointed at the sky with three fingers and swore: "If the youth has false words, the five thunders will be thundering and will never be reborn again!"

Although she looked serious and made a swearing fiercely, Xiaofeng was unmoved at all. She pulled Bai Bing's robe and said, "Don't pay attention to her, she must be a liar. She is not clear about her words and she evades. I think there is something wrong with it."

Bai Bing's eyes suddenly turned white. He was already anxious and could not wait any longer. Xiao Feng reacted very quickly and quickly grabbed his wrist to prevent him from using the magical technique to throw him away again. However, his eyes were fixed on his neck, secretly calculating whether his forceful attack could injure Bai Bing and prevent him from being foolish.

But Fanghua was anxious first, struggled with pain for a few breaths before making a choice.

The immortals killed Qinghu first, and now they wanted to take Qingyao's sacrifice flag. Such deep hatred was much stronger than the devil's hatred to kill the immortals.

She took a deep breath, slowly leaned down and said, "The immortals are coming to conquer you, so she chose Qingyao to sacrifice the flag."

Bai Bing's move to leave stopped because of her words. Xiaofeng still grabbed his wrist and said in a deep voice: "Do you still dare to fight? Don't you know that you can't beat it?"

Fanghua's hand suddenly grabbed a handful of soil, and suddenly remembered the battlefield left by the demon slaughtered immortals in her mind. She lowered her head slightly, and she was confused and gritted her teeth and said, "I couldn't beat it before, but now it's not certain. They have come up with new ways to deal with you."

Xiaofeng sneered and turned around. Just as he was about to say something, Bai Bing pushed her away impatiently, squatted in front of Fanghua, her white pupils pointed at her eyes, and asked coldly: "Where is the Dianjiang Station? How can I save her?"

Fanghua was startled by his eyes, and Bai Bing immediately grabbed her wrist and asked again. Seeing that he was more anxious than himself, Fanghua felt relieved and said, "Dianzhengtai is one hundred and thirty miles east of the Immortal Gate. It is another Immortal Gate. If it is not opened, it will only be opened before the war. There will be generals and soldiers there to gather immortal soldiers and boost morale."

Bai Bing said: "Okay." He pulled Fanghua soared into the sky and headed straight to the station.

The magical technique of divine movement flew thousands of miles away, and they arrived before the Immortal Sect in just a moment. But strangely, there was no one before the Immortal Sect. They looked inside and did not see the immortal soldiers who were inspecting them on a daily basis.

Fanghua saw Bai Bing's puzzled expression and immediately explained: "Today's spot, everyone has gone to the spot, otherwise I will not be able to escape."

Bai Bing felt even more suspicious when he heard this and said, "They locked you up? Why?"

Fanghua's hand grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly, looked at the sky east of the immortal gate, and gritted her teeth and said, "Because Qingyao learned the truth about Qinghu's death half a year ago, she asked the immortals to argue with them, which made them furious, so she locked her up. They were still afraid that I would have a bad thing, so they locked me up."

Bai Bing sneered, waved her sleeves and turned around, headed east to the Immortal Gate, and said sternly: "They are looking for death!"

Fanghua was shocked and suddenly remembered Bai Bing's past massacre. She grabbed his sleeve and said in panic: "Just save Qingyao, don't kill anyone else."

Bai Bing shook her hand away, looked at her coldly, and said, "If they dare to do it, they should bear the consequences."

Fanghua said in horror: "You can't do this!"

Bai Bing snorted, Fanghua rushed over and hugged his boots, and said in horror: "You won't succeed. They know your weakness and specially arranged a formation to deal with you. Don't do anything else. Save Qingyao, just leave and don't come back."

Bai Bing raised his eyebrows and glanced at the distance with his eyes slanted.

The originally ink-like sky suddenly had a silvery-white color, like white waves that were rolling up on the deep and dark sea, surging anxiously.

Bai Bing narrowed his eyes and looked closely. The silver waves suddenly had their heads and faces, all holding silver spears and wearing silver armor. They were countless immortal soldiers.

His hand pointed over there and said, "Where is the general station?"

Fanghua looked at his gesture a little, nodded, and continued to persuade: "If you save someone, just leave, please. Qingyao doesn't want to see you kill again..."

Bai Bing pushed her away, looked at her from a high point, and said, "Looking." He turned around and flew towards the dot.

As he slowly approached the dot, the wind became stronger and stronger, causing his clothes to fly and his silver hair to dance wildly.

He held a strand of hair in his mouth, shook his head impatiently and vomited it out, his body turned into a wind, and it appeared opposite the dot-stop platform in an instant.

The immortals who were making generous speeches on the stage were immediately shocked when they saw him. Although they were determined to attack Bai Bing, they were unprepared to be exposed at the door of their house. More than 100,000 immortal soldiers in front of the stage were also disorganized, and swords, guns, swords and halberds collided with each other, making a deafening sound of gold and stone.

Bai Bing's eyes could not tolerate anyone or anything, because he had seen Qingyao.

Qingyao knelt on the edge of the platform, with her hair disheveled, her face pale, and her whole body was thin.

When she saw Bai Bing, she was so excited that she almost couldn't kneel down and almost fell from the dot. Fortunately, the immortal soldiers behind her grabbed her and pulled her up.

As soon as her thin body stood on the stage, a strange feeling suddenly rose in Bai Bing's heart, and this scene seemed familiar. While he slowly thought about where to see such a scene, he reached out to grab Qingyao.

Qingyao exclaimed, her body soared into the air, flew away from the platform, and flew straight towards Bai Bing.

His face seemed very close and far away, but she could see the anxious and worried look on his face.

Her heart suddenly became sweet and sour. He still liked her in his heart. He didn't blame her, but how could she forgive what she had done?

Suddenly, she felt someone grab her shoulder and pull her back. She turned her head in surprise and saw that it was the Immortal Master Xuanji!

The face of the immortal Xuanji was gloomy, and he grabbed her shoulders like a clamp with five fingers, exerting all his strength to prevent Qingyao from being caught by Bai Bing.

Two soul-fixing needles were nailed under Qingyao's shoulders, and they were torn by forces in opposite directions, and their shoulders were about to crack.

Her expression was painful and depressing. In order to endure the pain and not scream, she bit her gums through. Blood flowed down the corners of her mouth and hung on her pale cheeks, shocking.

When Bai Bing saw Qingyao's face, his expression changed drastically, and his spiritual energy surged and surged into his hands. Qingyao began to slowly move towards him again.

Xuanji refused to give up and turned around and shouted, "I won't help yet! Set up the formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yukun, Qingxu and several other immortals stood behind him and joined the battle to rob Qingyao.

Qingyao's eyes were so dark that it hurt for a while, and her body was torn to the wind below the stage at will, like a piece of rag.

She heard the sound of the trumpet of the formation and the earth-shaking roars made by more than 100,000 immortal soldiers. She opened her eyes with difficulty without caring about the pain in her shoulders.

She saw Feng Ze fly out of the dot and lift the centrifugal cone in the air. The tip of the cone is shining with a cold light, cutting through the haze. In an instant, the cold and yin aura dissipates, covering the sky hundreds of miles around.

Cold, extremely cold!

Qingyao kept trembling, and suddenly loosened her body, and Bai Bing was getting farther and farther away from her. When she fell back to the stage, she still didn't understand what was going on.

Bai Bing stared at his hands, his face gloomy and ugly.

He looked up at Qingyao who was lying on the stage, squeezed out a smile, and sang: "I'm fine."

The immortal soldiers in the formation changed color in an uproar. The immortal master on the stage then took a few steps back. Xuan Ji was also full of fear, but he knew that he could not mess up his way. He looked at Bai Bing's arm and suddenly realized something was wrong. He immediately shouted: "He is lying! He is shaking! The formation is on!"

This sound undoubtedly gave everyone a reassurance, and morale immediately rose.

The immortal soldiers arranged according to the formation position that they had practiced countless times, threw away the weapons in their hands, and took out an ice crystal condensed from the centrifugal cone. The spiritual energy passed through the ice crystal and flew towards Bai Bing with a cool and cold aura.

Bai Bing's face showed a panic look. He saw countless icy aura flying towards him, but his hands were trembling with coldness.

He had never felt so cold before, as if he had fallen into the ice cave from the sunny June day, and the cold invaded his bone marrow, making his whole body tremble.

The cold current composed of spiritual energy soon reached his side. As soon as he approached, it turned into countless frost swords with dazzling swords.

He barely condensed a ball of karma and pushed it out. The ice arrow in front of him had gone into ice water and disappeared without a trace.

He breathed a sigh of relief, raised his trembling hand, and was trying to grab Qingyao again, when he suddenly heard Qingyao roar full of fear and anger.

"A Ying, run away! Don't worry about me!"

Bai Bing smiled slightly, his expression was as gentle as water, and even his terrifying white eyes softened a lot. He turned around and said, "I'm fine, this little trick..."

The moment he turned around and saw the Dianjiangtai, his face suddenly changed.

Qingyao was pushed to the side of the platform again, with one foot hanging in the air. Xuanji held her collar in one hand and a black crystal in the other, and said grimly: "If you don't surrender, I will kill her!"

The wind rushed up from the bottom of the stage, and the wind was like a knife and a sword, extremely fierce. Qingyao, whose cultivation was suppressed by the soul-fixing needle, was vulnerable to the blow under the wind. Her feet that fell outside were blown by the wind, and countless small holes were immediately drawn out, and blood immediately dyed her shoes and socks red.

Bai Bing looked painful and tried to save Qingyao again, but Xuanji had already lifted her up and hung on the air above the gale wind. Qingyao's whole body was immediately covered in blood.

Pain, the indifferent pain came from all over her body, and she could even hear the sound of her bones being split by the wind.

But she still held back and didn't speak out. Her tongue was bitten through, but her eyes kept looking at Bai Bing in the distance with warmth.

She called in her heart, "You go, you should be an eagle soaring freely in the sky, a simple and beautiful young man in plum clothes wandering on the northern snowfields. You shouldn't be here, let alone meet me."

The expression on Bai Bing's face was distorted, his eyes were so angry that he clenched his hands tightly into fists, and shouted at Xuanji: "You are looking for death!"

Mystery shook his hand like a threatening threat, and the blood on Qingyao's body immediately flowed into a stream, falling into the wind, turning into a blood mist.

Bai Bing's heart was about to break. He promised many times that no one would hurt her again, but she was hurt again and again!

How incompetent he is! He wants to snatch Qingyao into his arms immediately, hug her hard, never let her leave her sight, and never be hurt again!
To be continued...