The woman in red was lying on Tubao Mountain, her bright red clothes were surrounded by purple-black and dark red spots, which were traces left by the bloodstains. Her face was pale, and with every breath, black blood gushed out of her seven orifices. A jet-black dagger stuck in her right side was a perfect pair with the one she was holding in her left hand.

"Pavilion Master, are the two of us going to rescue Miss. The two old men Feng Lian had seen stood on the top of the hill opposite the woman in red, looked at the woman in red who was in a very miserable state from afar, and asked the woman in black standing between them.

The woman is the current owner of Honglan Pavilion, Mei Wushuang. She reproached in a somewhat stiff tone, "You two have already disobeyed my orders once, do you want to do it again?"

Another old man explained: "It was too dangerous just now, and we were afraid that Miss would have an accident, so we ......."

Mei Wushuang interrupted him and said, "If you are afraid of anything, how can you still stand in this chaotic world, and how can you inherit the inheritance of my pavilion?"

The two old men stopped talking, and stood quietly behind Mei Wushuang. The mood is difficult to calm down, thinking back to the battle between their young lady and that kid just now, it can be described as extremely thrilling, they don't understand why their young lady is distracted at the most critical moment.

Feng Lian and the woman in red chased me after you for most of the day. Feng Lian was finally caught up by the woman in red and was hit in the back by a palm. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and the moving mirror was able to block the blow, otherwise his heart would have shattered.

This palm also completely angered Feng Lian. He sacrificed the "Flying Heaven", held the "Mirror Death", and turned around to face the woman in red.

The furious Feng Lian did not leave a way back at all, and attacked relentlessly. But no matter how fierce the attack is, the gap between realm and strength cannot be made up by being brave. After being caught by the other party, the main tendon of the thigh was cut and he lost his mobility.

The dagger in the woman in red stabbed Feng Lian's eyebrows, and when she first touched his forehead, she hesitated for a moment and withdrew the dagger. Condense a divine sense to invade the sea of consciousness of Feng Lian, wanting to find out the memory fragments of the soul technique. As soon as her divine sense entered the sea of human incorruptible consciousness, it immediately alarmed the black earthworm, the mirror corpse soul, and the spirit flame consciousness body.

At that moment, the originally clear sky seemed to be pressed down by layers of thick black clouds, which overwhelmed everyone. It was a spiritual suppression formed by the three soul breaths. It seems to come from the flood era, and the breath is gloomy and desolate. A stream of heat and coldness that seemed to come from the inner core of the sun. A force that seems to come from the depths of hell, with endless coercion.

Three soul powers pressed towards the woman in red at the same time. The woman in red was startled and raised her dagger to slash at Feng Lian's neck. Feng Lian grabbed the blade with his right hand, and with his left hand, he stabbed the dagger given to him by the woman in red into the right rib of the woman in red.

Feng Lian was just about to pull it out and stab her in the heart again. Suddenly, two black crows flew in, instantly piercing his body and sending him flying for more than ten meters.

The incorruptible ninja was injured, stood up again, and pounced on the woman in red. He knew that this woman was too dangerous, and if he didn't kill her today, he was afraid that he would never have a chance again in the future.

"Boy, you dare?!" the old man's shout came from the void, and then the black cloud of countless crows pressed down on him.

"Let's go!" the black earthworm suddenly shouted. Powerful soul power poured out, enveloping Feng Lian and pulling him away.

Then the Lingyan Consciousness Body and the Mirror Soul were protected in front of Feng Lian's body, blocking the crow flock formed by the soul power of the black pressure surging.

The black earthworm slapped towards the void with a peerless hand, and there were two muffled sounds. After that, he forcibly escaped wrapped in Feng Lian.

"You bastard, kill her, or you will suffer endlessly!" Feng Lian scolded angrily.

The black earthworm reprimanded angrily: "If you want to die, no one will stop you, but don't harm the Mirror Soul and the Spirit Flame Consciousness Body." On the other side, two strong people had already made a move, and an even more powerful cultivator rushed over. ”

Feng Lian was stunned, he didn't sense the arrival of the strong just now, and he didn't sense the coercion of his soul power. He only saw the appearance of a flock of crows, but it didn't put much pressure on him.

The black earthworm scolded again: "How can this wonderful world raise such a stupid guy as you, can't you run away if you can't beat it? Sooner or later, you will lose your own life. If it hadn't been for the three of us, you'd be dead by now. ”

Feng Lian was extremely bitter in his heart, how could he never want to escape, but did the woman give him a chance?

After the Mirror Soul and the Lingyan Consciousness Body returned to his sea of knowledge, the black earthworm said distressedly: "Looking at the good things you have done, they have finally recovered a little bit, and they have been seriously injured like this. ”

"I ......" Feng Lian wanted to say two sorry words, but he couldn't.

"Okay, if you don't want to die, you quickly find a place to heal. After speaking, the black earthworm hung back on the tree of life and said no more.

I saw the woman in red get up and staggered into a nearby earthen cave. An old man asked, "Pavilion Master, do you know where that kid came from? ”

Mei Wushuang said calmly: "Everyone has their own opportunities, can we only allow our Lan'er to get the favor of the heavens, and not let others have extraordinary opportunities?"

The divine consciousness of a certain ancient powerhouse. However, this kind of divine consciousness is not sure whether it is good or bad, if he is not strong enough, he is likely to be taken away. ”

Another old man said, "That's true, the Corpse God Cult is not a living example. In the opinion of the Pavilion Master, to be able to display such a powerful soul technique, has the previous life of that divine consciousness just now reached the peak of the Great Emperor?"

Mei Yanlan thought for a while before she said, "I can't say, you let the Dark Pavilion check the origin of this person." In the past few years, many young and strong people have been born, is it another great era coming?"

The old man was stunned, and the pavilion master sent a message to ask the dark pavilion to investigate this young man, indicating that the pavilion master was very concerned about him. Under normal circumstances, the Dark Pavilion is only responsible for assassination, and only extremely important and secret information will be dispatched to investigate.

The old man sighed: "The advent of the great era means that the heavens and the earth will undergo great changes. I don't know how many of the top ten sects have fallen off the list, and how many have made it to the list. ”

"As long as Lan'er successfully ascends the throne, our Honglan Pavilion will be able to stand. Mei Wushuang turned to leave, and said, "I'll go to Sifang City to see how prepared it is, and when Lan'er is out of the customs, you will take her to Sifang City to prepare for a new challenge." ”

After Mei Wushuang left, an old man couldn't help but smile and said, "The pavilion master is gone, don't hold on." ”

After speaking, the two of them spit out two mouthfuls of blood at the same time.

"Damn, sooner or later, that kid will come!"

In a secret stronghold of the Bizheng Sect, Ouyang Chaifeng, who had a sallow face, paced very irritably in the secret room.

Zhao Yucai was lying in another secret room at this time. His divine consciousness has been imprisoned, waiting to be sent to the sect to give him a different "new life".

He was actually reluctant to take Zhao Yucai's life, which meant that the sect that had not really stepped into the rivers and lakes would first become an enemy of the Yunshou Sect, one of the top ten sects, which was simply asking for trouble.

If he knew that the corpse slave couldn't kill Feng Lian and the woman in red, he would definitely not "kill" Zhao Yucai. The secret was not hidden, but there was an additional formidable opponent.

The corpse slave was summoned back, and he was distressed to see the wound in his armpit. If it's an ordinary cultivator, this injury is really nothing. But for the corpse slave, this is a very serious wound. The corpse slave is physically strong, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary cultivators to leave him with wounds. Once left behind, it is difficult to heal. Because the corpse slave does not have the ability to heal itself, it needs the master to continuously refine various spiritual materials and medicinal materials to help it repair, which is an incomparably long process.

But......

The corpse slave who was summoned back actually healed his wounds on his own. Although it was so slow that it might take thousands of years to repair the wound. It's easy to overlook.

How could Ouyang Chaifeng, who could get along with it day and night, not notice it. This made Ouyang Chaifeng very depressed, the corpse slave could be cured, it should be a happy thing, but he couldn't be happy. Since he was a child, he has lived and cultivated with the corpse slave, although the corpse slave is higher than his own level, but he has never been out of his control, this time, he was a little caught off guard.

The Corpse God Sect, which had been on the list of the top ten sects in the mainland for tens of thousands of years, has been hidden for more than 4,000 years due to various reasons. waited until his generation to reopen the mountain gate. He was originally full of ambition, and he must shine and lead the sect back to the past eventful years.

I didn't expect to die before I got out of school. In the first battle, he was severely injured by the unidentified woman in red, and what made him most sad was that Shan Chanxian was forced to demonize, which not only exposed the identity of the Corpse God Sect early, but also caused her to suffer a strong backlash. After the retreat, I don't know if I can solve this problem.

In order to keep the secret of Shan Chanxian, he had to send the corpse slave out to intercept Feng Lian and the woman in red. Unexpectedly, not only did he not kill the other party, but the corpse slave was also hit hard, and there were changes that he didn't expect.

Looking at Shan Chanxian, who was sitting in the pillar of light on the stone platform and was entering a meditative state, Ouyang Chaifeng sighed softly.

For Shan Chanxian, he has a past that he doesn't even know how to face. This time, the demonization awakened the sleeping ontological consciousness in the realm of incorruptible life, and the two competed for dominance of the body in her sea of consciousness.

He didn't know if what he liked was the current Shan Chan Immortal, or the Shan Chan Immortal whose body had disappeared and only his divine consciousness remained. He didn't want to remember it, but he couldn't forget it.

Some emotions are like this, they feel like they have been discarded cleanly, but they still linger in the heart. It seems that when I picked it up, I found that it was actually a lot less.

Ouyang Chaifeng is an extremely confident person, and the taste is emotional, and he is extremely inferior. In his previous life, he was let down and abandoned by someone, and even lost his life. But he didn't complain about her at all, he just examined himself over and over again, thinking that he was not good enough, so she gave up on her and betrayed him. All this is not her fault, but his.

In this life, he met her again. He wanted to do better, but he didn't know how to do better. So before she fully woke up, he wanted to test her bottom line, and when he felt that he was about to find the answer, the real her was about to wake up.

Does he love her, or "her"? Which one should he care about, which one should he choose? There is only one word left in his mind - chaos!

"The so-called rebirth is the repetition of one

The process of self-exile and self-redemption?" Ouyang Chaifeng leaned weakly against the corner of the wall, and suddenly wanted to cry.

Feng Lian gritted his teeth and sneaked back to the valley of the "First Sect of Heaven and Earth". The valley was empty, and there was nothing left to move away. Fortunately, several stone houses were left behind, and one secret room was not damaged. As soon as he got into the secret room, Feng Lian immediately fell to the ground unconscious.

A few days later, Feng Lian woke up, feeling weak and sore.

After checking his body, Feng Lian let out a cold sweat, and secretly congratulated himself that he woke up in time. The wounds he repaired on his own in a coma, without his guidance, were a mess. The wounds had healed, but they had left scars and dozens of sarcomas the size of pigeon eggs. Some have begun to deteriorate and die. Can you not scare him out of the woods?

In addition to being provoked or inspired to fight during battle, he will fight hard, and he is actually more afraid of death than anyone else.

In the past, I didn't see such a situation happening when I repaired my own body, and it must have been after the reorganization of my body, and the mental method repaired the wound according to the original rules, which caused such a consequence.

He took out the triangular thorns, cut open the wounds one by one, cleaned all the dead flesh and bad meat, and repaired it. This process will be recalled by Feng Lian in the future, and that feeling can only be described by the word "hehe".

Half a year later, Feng Lian walked out of the secret room, and the whole person lost weight. His eyes became more and more focused, and his body exuded an indescribable temperament. The skinny figure exudes incomparably powerful power.

This is the biggest benefit that Feng Lian gets after the flesh and blood are reorganized again. His strength has increased by at least thirty percent compared to when he first came out of the Valley of Hundred Flowers. The physical defense has increased by at least fifty percent, and if she fights the woman in red again, she will not use more than ninety percent of her strength, and she will not want to stab the dagger into his body again.

Soak up the warm sunshine again and watch the wildflowers bloom in the valley. If he was reborn, Feng Lian couldn't help but let out a long howl. Frightened countless birds and spirit beasts. As soon as many birds rushed into the air, they fell directly to the ground and died, and their internal organs were shattered alive. Spirit beasts are the same, dare to run hundreds of meters, and immediately die to the end.

Feng Lian casually picked up a few spirit beasts with high level and good meat quality, selected the best meat, lit a bonfire, and comforted the Five Organs Mansion.

After eating and drinking, Feng Lian did not leave in a hurry, lying on the stone slab and thinking about the battle he met with Mengjie. During this time, in addition to healing, he was worried about Mengjie all the time.

That night's chance encounter, Mengjie was injured, and she fought with the woman in red, so no one came out of herself? Or was she angry with him and deliberately ignored him. Thinking of his "mistake", Feng Lian was a little weak-hearted, indeed, he did something sorry for Mengjie. Although it was unexpected, it was an established fact, and he could not use excuses such as "forced" and "helpless" to justify himself. Wrong is wrong.

It's also the same that makes him feel uneasy. As soon as I thought of Meng Jie, I felt guilty, and the more I felt guilty, the more I wanted to find her and explain to her, but where was she? Moreover, she also found a loyal maid with very unusual combat skills. With Xiaoyu by her side, you shouldn't worry about safety, right?

However, thinking of Long Shengshan and Zhao Yucai, who coveted her beauty, Feng Lian was about to go crazy.

"Damn, take a trip to Sifang City. Then go find the golden blood, with him, no matter what problems there are emotionally, they can be solved!" Feng Lian got up and headed in the direction of Yongding City.

Because his body was not completely healed, he did not wander around, but walked honestly along the road.

The road can be described as full of traffic, and it is very lively. Feng Lian blended into a small caravan and found out a lot of news.

This time, Sifang City is not only holding a large-scale auction once in a century, but also a cultivator Qingyun list competition held by the Senate. The Qingyun List has three lists of "Immortal, Emperor, and Ancestor", that is, Martial Immortal, Martial Emperor, and Martial Ancestor, three levels, each with a list.

The champions, eyes, and tanhua of each list each have a set of customized grandmaster-level first, second, and third-grade spiritual weapons. If you don't want a spiritual weapon, you can also replace it with an elixir or exercise of the same value.

Now the young cultivators on the continent are rushing to Sifang City one after another to participate in the competition.

There is also a grand event that attracts strong people from all walks of life to Sifang City, that is, the enthronement ceremony of the new pavilion master of Honglan Pavilion will also be held in Sifang City.

Where Honglan Pavilion's own headquarters was, it was estimated that except for a few elders at their core, no one else would be able to know. Their inauguration ceremonies attracted no less than auctions and competitions. It is said that Honglan Pavilion did not hesitate to offend other sect families in the Eastern Continent, invited the royal families and sects of the three major empires in the Western Continent to participate, and united the two major chambers of commerce to persuade the organizing committee of the competition to allow the cultivators of the Western Continent to participate in the competition.

The fact that a cultivator from the Western Continent, who had not appeared in the Eastern Continent for thousands of years, suddenly participated in the contest was of extraordinary significance.

When Feng Lian heard this, he suddenly remembered that Jin Xue, with his character of liking to join in the fun, he would definitely go to Sifang City. If the rumors are true, then Yu Qiongxin must have also arrived in Sifang City, I hope they don't meet in a hurry. If Yu Qiongxin rejected the golden blood in person, he would go crazy one hundred percent.

Thinking of this, Feng Lian didn't walk with the caravan, so he left under the pretext of leaving and quickly headed towards Sifang City.