Liu Yanyu always thought that her sister was a lucky one, the pride of the Liu family, and the hope of the ancient family. But when she saw the disdain in Feng Xue's eyes, and the attitude of Feng Xue when she greeted her, she suddenly understood.

They value Yi'er internally, but they may not care about the Feng family, the Huang family, even the Yin family, the Sun family and other aristocratic families. Even within the clan, if the head of the family really thinks that Yi'er is a lucky person, why should his marriage be like this?

After all, the art of divination is the art of divination. When it comes to luck, there are too many changes. No one knows when this luck will appear, and no one knows when this luck will disappear.

"Sister Yan Yu..." Feng Xue suddenly called, "What are you thinking about? Are you worried about something?"

Liu Yanyu wanted to reply "I'm thinking of my lover!", but unfortunately, she couldn't, so she could only sigh: "Of course it's Yu'er!"

"Don't worry!" Feng Xue said with a smile, "Yu'er is a person of great luck, and he will definitely be able to turn bad luck into good luck. Oh, by the way, the fèng yellow flowers on Tuantu Mountain are blooming. I remember that you have been thinking about it. Waiting for Hui'er to be injured

When you are healed, can I accompany you to have a look?"

"Oh? The yellow flowers are blooming?" Liu Yanyu asked with joy and some surprise.

"Yes!" Feng Xue nodded, "Only the fèng yellow flowers that are said to have bloomed have finally bloomed! I remember when you came with Aunt Hua when you were a child, and when I took you to see it, you made a wish..."

Feng Xue wanted to say something more, "Puff..." All the light and shadow in front of them shattered, and an antique building was revealed in front of everyone. The three characters "Bu Tian Que" were somewhat similar to "Chaotian Que", but there were subtle differences.

Before Liu Yanyu could see clearly what was happening around Butian Tower, the waterfall of light under his feet condensed into the shape of a unicorn in the wind and snow. He opened his mouth and roared before flying to the back of the building.

"Uncle..." Feng Xue hurriedly explained, "My nephew will take my uncle directly to the temple instead of entering through the main entrance of Butian Que."

"Easy to say, easy to say!" Liu Zhifei nodded. He knew that Butian Que was just like Chaotian Que. It looked like a building from the outside, but inside it was a huge space. The entrance and exit of this space were also very particular, just like the main entrance and the main entrance of the hall.

It's the same as the side door. At this time, it flies around the building. To put it bluntly, it means taking the back door.

Sure enough, after turning around the building, there was a white tower-shaped light and shadow in the distance. The unicorn flew to the light and shadow. When it got closer, the unicorn jumped into the light and shadow, and "boomed" the earthen yellow light and shadow exploded, and a channel glowing with light waves condensed out!

"Two uncles, Aunt Hua, sister Yan Yu, please..." Feng Xue was polite and considerate. As he spoke, a suction force came out of the passage. Everyone activated their magic power slightly, and the surrounding space stretched sharply, and then suddenly tightened again.

, everyone has arrived in front of a huge white tower!

This giant tower is located in a unique space. There are large gray clouds in the sky above this space. There are earthy hills all over the bottom of the space. The hills are like hands, supporting the giant tower!

However, at the bottom of the giant tower, there is another huge footprint. Within the footprint are two white thunder flowers condensed on the giant tower like the foundation.

Liu Yanyu stood in front of the giant tower, feeling an indescribable feeling of insignificance and an urge to worship.

At this time, a white thunder exploded next to the giant tower, "Boom..." There was a thunder, and an old man holding a cane stepped out of the thunder.

"Junior has seen Mr. Quan..." Liu Zhifei flew down immediately when he saw the old man in Ma Yi, and hurriedly bowed to greet him.

Mr. Quan ignored Liu Zhifei, obviously he still had a grudge in his heart, and only asked Fenghua, "Where is Yi'er?"

Fenghua did not dare to neglect and hurriedly took out Liu Yanyi.

"Si..." Seeing the blood color all over Liu Yanyi's body and the shadow of Guanyin between his eyebrows, Quan Lao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and Feng Xue next to him certainly also changed his expression.

"Mr. Quan..." Seeing this, Liu Zhifei's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly asked, "Look!"

"Since the master of the house has a destiny, I have to obey it..." Mr. Quan looked at Liu Zhifei and said calmly, "Of course, I saw Yi'er when she was a child. She was a very well-behaved girl. I will not just sit idly by. But after all,

How to start, even You Lao is at a loss, I am afraid that there is nothing I can do..."

"Quan Lao!" Fenghua knelt down in front of Quan Lao and shouted, "Yi'er's growth depends entirely on you. She is the lucky one of our ancient family..."

Suddenly, Liu Yanyu felt that the word "lucky person" sounded very harsh, and she also felt that her mother's words of "lucky person" were really annoying!

"Hua'er..." Mr. Quan frowned, helped Fenghua up, and said, "No matter whether Yi'er is a lucky person or not, she is my nephew in the next generation. If I can take action, I will naturally take action, otherwise I won't

Agree to bring Yi'er to the temple! As I said, I don't know how to proceed. Let Yi'er go first to the temple..."

"Okay, okay..." Fenghua nodded repeatedly and looked at Mr. Quan with Yi'er pitifully.

"You are already a member of the Liu family, and it is not suitable for you to enter the temple!" Mr. Quan looked at Fenghua and said simply, "Give Yan'er... to Yan Yu and ask her to bring Yi'er and Xue'er in!"

Mr. Quan's arrangement is naturally weird, but it makes sense. After all, Feng Xue cannot be allowed to take Yi'er directly, so he can only let Liu Yanyu enter the temple. Liu Yanyu also has the blood of the Feng family!

"Take good care of Yi'er..." Fenghua handed Liu Yanyi to Liu Yanyu and warned, "She is from our Liu family..."

"Yes, I know, mother!" Liu Yanyu hurriedly took Liu Yanhe's hand and interrupted Fenghua's words.

Mr. Quan ignored Liu Zhifei and the stupid Taoist and turned around to fly to the giant tower. Feng Xue whispered: "Sister Yan Yu, come with me!"

"Okay!" Liu Yanyu and Liu Yanyi followed Fengxue to the giant tower.

The giant tower had no brilliance, but Liu Yanyu found that as she got closer, the color of the giant tower changed several times, whether it was paint, or snow white, or even gray. But when Liu Yanyu came closer, the aura of the giant tower was condensed.

Pressed down like a substance, the huge tower in front of you has turned into a palace.

"Temple!" Liu Yanyu froze under the heavy pressure, but her face was filled with joy. She lowered her head to look at Liu Yanyi and said secretly, "I hope my mother is right. The ancestral statue in the Feng Family Temple...

...You can help Yi'er!"

"Sister Yan Yu..." Feng Xue's voice came very considerately, "Don't be afraid, the temple is just like this, majestic, but there is no harm!"

"Hmm..." Liu Yanyu looked at Feng Xue and forced a toothy smile.

Before Quan Lao arrived at the temple, he took out a tower-shaped sacrificial vessel. When a mouthful of the immortal vessel fell, the sacrificial vessel emitted a white light. Seeing the white light turning into two rituals, Quan Lao turned to Feng Xue and said, "Open it."

The temple needs the blood and essence of the heirs of the Feng family. If there is a sacrifice, the elders must draw lots to decide. This time the head of the family agrees privately, so naturally you have to donate the blood..."

"Okay!" Feng Xue agreed without hesitation, nodded to Liu Yanyu to reassure her, and flew to the sacrificial vessel.

Liu Yanyu didn't care at first. After all, who doesn't have essence and blood? Normally, if you activate the fairy weapon, you might have to spray it out, but when Fengxue cast the spell, Liu Yanyu couldn't help but be shocked!

But seeing Feng Xue standing above Liang Yi in front of the sacrificial vessel, he stretched out his left arm, and a sword shadow appeared between his fingers. It pierced the chest with a "pop" sound, and he saw a stream of blood from the apex of his heart pouring onto the light and shadow of Liang Yi!

"Buzz..." The blood from the tip of my heart dropped, the two instruments roared loudly, and the white light and shadow turned into two sword shadows rising into the sky and falling towards the Fengxue Dingmen.

Feng Xue slapped her eyebrows, and the "brush"-shaped sword-shaped fairy mark opened, and pale golden light and shadow gushed out from inside!

The white sword shadow ignored Feng Xue's protective light and shadow and pierced straight into his body. Liu Yanyu could see Feng Xue's immortal body trembling with her naked eyes. The light and shadow pouring out of the immortal marks were shattered, and Liu Yanyu's heart trembled.

"Brush..." The white sword shadow penetrated the body of Fengxue Fairy, and then rolled back. A purple-gold outline, a blood-colored shadow came out of the body with the sword shadow, and fell back to Liangyi with a "pop" sound!

"Woo..." The two instruments quickly rotated and slowly retracted into the tower-shaped sacrificial vessel. Just as the two instruments disappeared and the tower-shaped sacrificial vessel glowed with light, Feng Xue, who was standing steadily in the air, staggered and fell from the mid-air.

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"Be careful!" Liu Yanyu didn't have time to think too much and raised her left hand to catch Feng Xue!

The wind and snow fell next to Liu Yanyu, his face was pale, and the halo of fairy marks between his eyebrows flashed, he whispered: "Thank you, sister Yanyu..."

As he spoke, Feng Xue lowered his right arm and held Liu Yanyu's left hand without any trace. Liu Yanyu retracted his left hand as if frightened, but seeing the fatigue in Feng Xue's eyes, the hand still hesitated. Feng Xue was overjoyed, but when he

Where the right hand fell, it was empty again. When I looked down, it was just a sleeve.

Feng Xue was not depressed at all. He gently held the skirt of his thin clothes and said, "I don't mind..."

"Well, thank you!" Liu Yanyu responded, feeling quite conflicted in her heart. Feng Xue was indeed a rare genius from an ancient family, and he had been very kind to himself since he was a child. If it weren't for the unspeakable feeling in his heart, he would have been directed towards Feng Xue.

She sacrificed her heart's blood to save Yi'er, and Liu Yanyu had no choice but to let him hold her hand. However, when Feng Xue stretched out her hand, Liu Yanyu seemed to remember an inexplicable melody in her ears.

Mr. Quan was also secretly happy. He raised his right thumb again and pressed it on the sacrificial vessel that was overflowing with light and shadow. "Whoosh", the tower-shaped sacrificial vessel rushed into the light and shadow of the temple.

"Buzz buzz..." White light and shadow burst out from the tower-shaped sacrificial vessels, hitting the light and shadow of the temple. In the eyes of the stupid Taoists in the distance, the giant tower gradually glowed, but in the eyes of Liu Yanyu and others, the temple's

A tower-shaped gap appears within the light and shadow!

"Hurry up..." Seeing this, Mr. Quan flew first and urged, "Xue'er's bloodline is considered pure, but it can only last for a few breaths!"

Sure enough, Liu Yanyu followed the wind and snow and flew into the tower-shaped gap. There was a loud "boom" behind her, and the gap had disappeared.

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