Soon, Mei Sakurai and the others had a body made of clay, and their strength was exactly the same as before they were killed.

No!!

When their cultivation returned to normal, it did not stop.

Instead, it continues to climb upwards in a frenzied way.

It was a breakthrough all the way to the transcendent realm that they had never dared to imagine!!

Looking at the dumbfounded expressions of the three of them, Chen Ran said lightly:

"A drop of blood. "

"Grant you five hundred years of lifespan and extraordinary cultivation!"

"It's my compensation for you!"

The voice fell. The three of them woke up from their shock.

Their memories have been gradually restored when their bodies are reshaped.

Dead!

Such an incredible thing.

Chen Ran actually did it with only a drop of blood and a handful of soil!

"Master, I miss you so much...... You're not going to go again, are you?"

Mei Sakurai burst into tears and choked up and whimpered.

Chen Ran shook his head slightly.

"Peace of mind here is my hometown, and I will not leave you again. "

Let's talk about it.

Chen Ran wiped the tears from her face.

Mei Sakurai finally broke into tears and smiled, hugging Chen Ran tightly, the warmth she hadn't seen for a long time. Let her gradually become intoxicated.

"Huh?"

But at this moment, Chen Ran noticed something and glanced at it.

"Did something happen?"

Mei Sakurai gently let go of Chen Ran and became alert.

"Nothing. "

"It's just a group of people who are looking for the dead. "

Chen Ran's face. A sneer emerged.

It was three kilometers away from Chen Ran and the others.

A group of people were hurrying towards the direction of the cemetery.

The person at the head is the head of the Bao family, Bao Song!

The Bao family only has one son, Bao Xingxing.

Therefore, Bao Song doted on him very much.

So much so, knowing that Bao Xingxing was doing mischief outside, Bao Song not only didn't care, but instead aided and abused him, acquiescing to his behavior.

Shocked to hear that his beloved son was killed, he was furious, and specially found the patron saint of his Bao family, and mobilized the crowd to avenge Bao Xingxing.

"Master, please be relieved. "

"No matter who the other party is, I will kill him, and then use his blood to pay tribute to Xingshao!"

The patron saint of the Bao family saw Bao Song's worries and spoke in a deep voice.

"Write more about Mr. Yun. "

Bao Song glanced at him gratefully.

Thanks to this transcendent and holy powerhouse, otherwise, he really wouldn't dare to act so recklessly.

Bao Song believes in this Mr. Yun very much.

Even today, with the revival of aura, transcendent sanctification is the top realm pursued by martial artists, and there are very few that can be achieved.

Mr. Yun can reach such a psychic realm, under the heavens. How many others he can't handle?

Soon, the group rushed to the mausoleum, three kilometers away.

I happened to see Chen Ran, ready to leave with everyone.

"Don't want to go!!"

Bao Song shouted.

Chen Ran turned around and glanced at him: "Are you talking to me?"

Rumble!

An unprecedented sense of fear immediately enveloped Bao Song.

As the head snake of this place.

For the first time, he had such a strong sense of fear, as if he had met a natural nemesis, the grim reaper of hell, and his body began to tremble instinctively--

"Mr. Yun!"

"Hurry up!!"

He turned his head vigorously and called for help from Mr. Yun.

However, Mr. Yun's face was even more ugly than him at the moment.

Mr. Yun stared at Chen Ran's face deadly, and a storm broke off in his heart.

It's him!

It was seven years ago, in China that was incomparable--Chen Jianxian!

Seven years ago, Mr. Yun was just a small yellow-level grandmaster.

After the revival of the aura, I got some opportunities, and then I reached the highest realm today.

But!

Even now, he has become an extraordinary saint powerhouse, and at this moment, he suddenly saw Chen Ran, this Huaxia Sword Immortal seven years ago, he was still so frightened that he couldn't move.

"How is that possible?"

"I have no reason to be afraid of you...... Back then, you were at most transcendent, so why should I be afraid of you!!"

It seems to be to give himself courage.

It seems to be to find the motivation for the First World War.

Mr. Yun yelled, forcibly trying to break free from Chen Ran's gaze.

Chen Ran was stunned.

For him, this is really a very ancient realm.

Immediately. He shook his head.

Said to Mr. Yun:

"Transcendental?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not there anymore!"

What the!?

Mr. Yun was stupid.

The courage that has just been summoned is like a balloon that has been punctured, pouring thousands of miles.

He doesn't believe it, there is such a thing!!

Don't...... In the seven years since he disappeared, he has broken through to the realm above the transcendent sainthood?

How is this possible?

So what can we do as human beings??

"You actually use such a low-level realm as transcendent sainthood to call our master, do you know what an offense this is?"

Niu Jianghe shook his head.

The next moment!

He and the other three exuded their own coercion at the same time.

Transcendental!

The breath of the three people, all of them are transcendent and holy!!

Mr. Yun's worldview collapses--

When did transcendent sanctification become so worthless?!

At this moment, he suddenly woke up: