The little Chiyan Tiger seemed to understand Feng Chen's anxious state of mind at this time, it glanced at Feng Chen, nodded, turned around and ran into the depths of the dense forest.

After seeing that Xiao Chiyanhu left safely, Feng Chen quickly rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Before reaching the top of the mountain, Feng Chen saw a young man in black lying on the ground covered in blood, looking like he was seriously injured.

Feng Chen hurriedly stepped forward to help the black-clothed young man, only to see that the black-clothed young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, his face was bloodless, and he was scarred, as if he had gone through a big battle. Looking at the young man, Feng Chen was a little puzzled, this young man was not dressed like a person from Luomen or Xuantian Academy, but how could he be so seriously injured?

Although he had doubts, seeing that the young man in black was so seriously injured, Feng Chen still couldn't stand by and watch, he asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

The black-clothed young man looked at Feng Chen vigilantly and wanted to get up, but because he was too seriously injured, he fell to the ground heavily again.

"You are seriously injured, don't act rashly, I will help you. Feng Chen said, carefully helping the black-clothed young man to the bottom of a tree and letting him lean against the tree.

Seeing that Feng Chen had no ill will towards him, the young man's expression relaxed, and he said "thank you" to Feng Chen.

"Thank you for all your efforts. Feng Chen said, and couldn't help but ask strangely, "Brother, looking at your outfit, you don't look like a disciple of our Luomen, nor do you look like a person from the 'Xuantian Academy'. Which sect are you a disciple of?"

Feng Chen's words made the black eyes of the black-clothed young man flash.

This ambush carefully planned by the demons began to be laid out months ago. Before that, they had already planted many demons to infiltrate Cangyuan City, and the black-clothed boy was one of them. In order not to be discovered by the Terrans, so that the same clan can obtain the information of the Terrans, the demons who infiltrated the city, each of them took a drug that could cover the breath of the demons. Therefore, even though he was the son of the Seven Gods who had fought several battles with the demons in his previous life, Feng Chen still did not feel the demon qi on the black-clothed boy.

At this time, the young man in black thought that he must not let the efforts of the demon clan go to waste. In this battle with the human race, the demon race originally had the chance to win, but he didn't want Jian Dongyang's old fox to use a magic weapon at a critical moment to buy time for waiting for reinforcements. Therefore, not only was he seriously injured, but the soldiers of the demon clan also died unknowingly in order to save themselves.

The young man in black was already very depressed, but even so, he must not reveal his identity, otherwise, the demons who sacrificed to protect themselves would be sacrificed in vain. Thinking like this, he said in a low voice: "I am a disciple of the Liu family in Yuanqiu Town, because the 'Xuantian Academy' and Luomen were plotted by the demon clan on the top of the mountain before, and sent a distress signal to Xingyun Mountain Villa and our three major families, and after we came, we fought with the demon clan together. The battle was so fierce that both sides suffered heavy losses, and I was badly wounded in the battle so I withdrew. ”

Hearing this, Feng Chen's heart was already carrying is now even heavier. He was bent on seeing the situation of his grandfather and the rest of the Luo family, and he didn't think too much about it, so he only said to the young man in black: "This brother, I can't take care of you here, I'm going to the top of the mountain." ”

As he spoke, he took out the gold sore medicine he was carrying and handed it to the young man in black, and said, "Brother, take care, I'm leaving." ”

"Wait!" the black-clothed young man suddenly stopped Feng Chen and said, "Brother will report his name and surname, and he will be grateful in the future." ”

"I'm from Lomon, so you can call me Fengchen. Feng Chen said, and swept his head in the direction of the top of the mountain without looking back.

The black-clothed young man looked at Feng Chen's back with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking......

Feng Chen came to the top of the mountain as fast as he could, and just as he stopped, a thick bloody aura rushed to his face. But seeing that the grass and trees were covered with blood, and even the soil was soaked, several disciples who Feng Chen didn't know were cleaning up the corpses of the human race, and it seemed that the war between humans and demons was over. He raised his eyes and looked around, but saw countless corpses of human and demon clans lying on the hill and between the weeds, and he could imagine how tragic the fierce battle just now was!

Grandpa and the head of the family, are they still safe?

Feng Chen's heart rose again, and he began to regret why he had eaten the "Water Cloud Fruit" for so long, if he had come to his senses earlier, maybe he would have arrived earlier. He raised his eyes and anxiously searched around for the figures of Luo Zhongwen and the others, and suddenly saw a group of people gathered not far away, looking at the clothes, it seemed to be Luomen's people.

Feng Chen hurriedly rushed over, and when he came closer, Feng Chen saw clearly that this was the place where Luomen gathered and rested. Feng Chen hurriedly walked into the crowd, and when he saw the head of the Luo Zhongwen family and the elders, a hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

"Grandpa," Feng Chen ran in front of Luo Zhongwen and said with concern, "Are you okay?"

When Luo Zhongwen saw Feng Chen, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Chen'er, why are you here?"

The head of the family, Luoyang, also felt very strange, and couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Yes, Chen'er, why did you come to Ziyun Mountain?"

The second elder looked at Feng Chen, with a suspicious look on his face: "There was a fierce battle here just now, and your kid's life is quite big, and he was unharmed?"

Feng Chen had been worried about his grandfather before, but he forgot about it, and when Luo Zhongwen and the others asked this, they couldn't help but sink their hearts.

After a little hesitation, Feng Chen spoke: "Grandpa, I was bored at home, I heard that there are precious medicinal herbs on Ziyun Mountain, and I wanted to come up and try my luck, which Cheng thought that I had just reached the halfway point of the mountain, and I met an injured disciple of the Liu family, and he told me that you had encountered an ambush by the demon clan, and I was worried, so I hurried to catch up." ”

Hearing this, Luo Zhongwen's face showed a bitter face, and he said: "I'm fine, it's just a little injured, but Luomen suffered heavy losses this time, more than half of the disciples in the sect were killed and injured, and the head of the family was also injured. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to one place again and said, "Not only Luomen, but also more than half of the 'Xuantian Academy' were killed or wounded. Chen'er, your Uncle Jian is seriously injured, in order to help us advance to the reinforcements, he used a magic weapon and has passed out, at this time the owner of Xingyun Mountain Villa is treating your Uncle Jian's injuries, and Jian Yatou is also injured, you go and take a look. ”

Hearing this, Feng Chen's heart once again struck with uneasiness.

Although he was not familiar with Jian Dongyang, he was the one who was saved by Luo Fengchen's father and mother who sacrificed their lives. I remember that twelve years ago, Luo Yun and his wife Tu Yichen died tragically in the hands of the demons in order to rescue Jian Dongyang from the demons. Twelve years later, the same scene was staged again. If Jian Dongyang had any accident here, then why did Luo Yun and Tu Yichen look at each other?

Feng Chen stepped forward and saw a man about fifty years old, looking like a fairy-like man, who was healing Jian Dongyang's injuries. Feng Chen guessed that this person should be the most prestigious sect in Cangyuan City, the lord of Xingyun Villa, Xing Aotian.

I saw that Jian Dongyang's face was bloodless at this time, and there were more than dozens of scars on his body, which was very terrifying. As if sensing that Feng Chen was looking this way, Xing Aotian glanced up at him, as if to stop him from stepping forward, so as not to disturb the healing.

Feng Chen stopped in time.

Not far away, Zhao Zifeng's situation was even more tragic, one of his arms had been severed, blood stained his robes red, and a man who looked like a doctor was sprinkling his wound with hemostatic medicine so that it could be bandaged.

Jian Xinli, who was a few steps away from the two of them, leaned against the tree and sat on the ground, her pretty face was stained with tears, looking at her father and senior brother worriedly, and she didn't even notice that Feng Chen came over.

Feng Chen looked at Jian Xinli at this time, and there was an indescribable distress in her heart, only to see that Jian Xinli had long since lost her former delicacy, her face was pale, and there were dry blood stains on the corners of her mouth, as pitiful as pear blossoms with rain.

Feng Chen walked forward slowly and asked with concern, "Miss Jane, are you okay?"

Jian Xinli seemed to have heard it, staring at Jian Dongyang and Zhao Zifeng who were healing. It seems that I am afraid that in the blink of an eye, I will miss the moment of my father's recovery.

Feng Chen hesitated, thinking about whether to disturb her.

But looking at Jian Xinli's appearance at the moment, it seems to be out of mind, which is an extremely dangerous situation. It's like a person who is overly sad, or a person who is frightened. If you don't vent your sorrow or fear, you're bound to have problems in your heart.

Thinking like this, Feng Chen stretched out his hand and gently patted Jian Xinli's shoulder. Jian Xinli, who was staring at her father intently, was startled, and when she turned around, when she saw Feng Chen, she who had been holding on to it all the time, suddenly cried out with a "wow".

Feng Chen watched Jian Xinli cry so sadly, but he didn't know how to persuade him, and he was so anxious that he was at a loss. But Jian Xin couldn't stop crying, and the tears were like beads with broken threads, falling straight down in clusters.

Feng Chen, who was very anxious, had no choice but to comfort: "Miss Jane, there is the owner of Xingyun Mountain Villa who is healing Uncle Jian's injuries, and Uncle Jian will definitely be safe." ”

Jian Xinli nodded, choked up, and said, "Thank you, Young Master Luo." Let Luo Gongzi smile, his heart should not be so casual, but seeing his father and senior brother seriously injured in this way, it was so sad that he couldn't stop crying......"

Feng Chen shook his head, he looked at Jian Dongyang, thinking of the tragic death of his parents, family and brothers, and soldiers in his previous life, coupled with the early death of the original host Luo Fengchen's parents, he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Missing my father and senior brother is originally human nature, how can it be called careless......

Jian Xinli heard Feng Chen's voice with a heavy sense of pain, and couldn't help but raise her head to look at him. But seeing Feng Chen's sad face and a little more painful, he couldn't help but think in his heart: "He lost his parents because of my father when he was young, and this feeling was more painful than mine. How could I have said such a thing without regard to his feelings?

Thinking of this, he wiped away his tears and said to Feng Chen: "Young Master Luo, why did you come to Ziyun Mountain?"

Feng Chen came back to his senses from the painful memories of the previous life, and once again told Jian Xinli what he had said to Luo Zhongwen and the others.

When Jian Xinli heard this, she nodded, and as if she remembered something, she asked, "What kind of medicine does Luo Gongzi want to find?" When I came from the 'Xuantian Academy', I also brought some herbs, saying that there can't be what Luo Gongzi wants. If not, you can also wait for me to go back to the 'Xuantian Academy', and then ask someone to send it to Luo Gongzi quickly." ”

Jian Xin left this because she thought of Feng Chen's parents' life-saving grace to her father, why couldn't Feng Chen hear it? The eyes of the girl in front of her were full of concern, and the words were full of intimacy, but unfortunately, it was still more grateful than everything. And Jian Xinli saw that Feng Chen was just silent, and he didn't know what he said that touched his heartache, so he also bit his lower lip and stopped talking.

In this way, after a little healing and bandaging, with the support of the disciples who responded, they returned to their respective sects with the disciples who had unfortunately died in battle.

This time, Luomen lost nearly a thousand disciples, of which the inner disciples accounted for thirty percent. This was a tragic disaster for Lomon. And the disciples lost by the "Xuantian Academy" were on par with Luomen, and Jian Dongyang was even more seriously injured and fell asleep for three days and three nights, and his vitality was greatly damaged. The Demon Race lost far more than the Human Race this time, but unfortunately, although the three Demon Generals were killed, the two Demon Commanders, as well as the mysterious black-clothed boy, were nowhere to be found, which can be said to have left a huge hidden danger.