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Chapter 395: Recuperate

"What's wrong with me? Is there something wrong? A flat voice came out of Meng Yao's mouth, as if he had just beaten not a person, but a random fly to death.

"How dare you hit me?" The elder's face turned red and he looked at Meng Yao.

Meng Yao's identity is not a secret in the Imperial Spirit Sect, almost everyone knows that Meng Yao is the granddaughter of an ancestor of the Spirit Realm, and the three ancestors who just left treat Meng Yao as if they were their own granddaughters, so even if these elders move Leng Hongcai, they are not willing to move Meng Yao.

"Meng Yao, you actually advanced to the middle stage of Yuan Ling! That thing in your body? Leng Hongcai showed a shocked look on his face, looked at Meng Yao's young face, and exclaimed.

As soon as Leng Hongcai's words came out, everyone's eyes looked at the woman who was standing there without the slightest fireworks, and they all gasped.

Today's impact on people is really too great, first the baby dragon greeted a primordial spirit initial blow, and then Luo Tian killed that primordial spirit primitively, which is enough for people to rebel against the sky.

However, then Luo Tian made a move on the Great Elder, punching the Great Elder in the face, and then led the Sacrificial Ancestor to come and rescue Luo Tian, which made people's jaws drop again.

This is not over, Meng Yao and the others, who have always lived in the bamboo forest with Jiang Nanxuan, also came out, and actually slapped an elder in the early stage of the Yuan Ling, this series of things made people's fragile hearts a little unacceptable.

"Let me slow down!" A disciple in the early stage of bone transformation patted his chest and sighed softly.

"How old is it, how old is Meng Yao this year, definitely not more than thirty years old, and he has actually reached the middle stage of the Yuan Spirit, this ......" People looked at Meng Yao a little speechlessly, with an expression on their faces that they wanted to be killed.

The faces of all the elders are also extremely ugly, today the faces of the elders can be said to have been completely lost, an elder in the early stage of the Yuan Ling Dynasty died, the face of the great elder was punched by Luo Tian, and now another elder's face was slapped by someone, which made the elders who have always been high in the sect a little unacceptable.

All the elders looked at Meng Yao who was standing there indifferently, if their eyes could kill, then Meng Yao didn't know how many times she had died.

"Humph!" Leng Hong saw the eager appearance of many elders, snorted coldly, and the momentum on his body suddenly pressed towards more than a dozen elders.

More than a dozen elders heard Leng Hongcai's cold snort, and their faces changed instantly, especially when they saw Leng Hongcai's gaze sweeping towards them, they couldn't help but lower their heads, they knew that Leng Hongcai was angry at this time, if anyone dared to say a word more, then it would definitely usher in Leng Hongcai's anger, the three places were not too much, and the three places were a lot less, but no one wanted to be one of the three places.

"Hehe, what's wrong? If it's all right, we're gone! Meng Yao spoke softly, looking at the elder with a calm gaze.

"Nope! It's okay! The elder almost squeezed out of his teeth, with a hint of resentment in his eyes, and looked at Meng Yao.

"Bang......" However, the elder's voice just fell, it wasn't that he wanted to be fine, a long stick directly slashed down, and the elder instantly became blurred with flesh and blood under the shocked gaze of the people.

"Humph!" slapped this Yuan Ling elder to death with a stick, Leng Hongcai seemed to be a little angry, and his eyes swept towards many elders.

"All along, I really put up with you too much, delegating too much power, so that you dare to stop me, I didn't expect my connivance to make you swell to such an extent!" Leng Hongcai snorted coldly and swept his gaze towards the elders one by one.

"Hiss......" All the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect looked at the corpse of the elder of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and looked at Leng Hongcai with a hint of shock in their eyes.

In the past, Leng Hongcai was a gentle image in everyone's hearts, but I didn't expect Leng Hongcai to be so abnormal today.

Counting the powerhouses of the early stage of the Yuan Spirit Realm that Luo Tian killed, today's Imperial Spirit Sect has already killed two powerhouses of the Yuan Spirit Realm.

The status of the Yuan Spirit Realm on the Tian Yuan Continent is the existence of the peak, but today the Imperial Spirit Sect has lost two.

People's eyes couldn't help but look at the unconscious young man on Zheng Xin's back, all of this in front of them was because of this young man, the death of the two powerhouses of the Yuan Spirit Realm, which was directly related to this young man.

The young disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect had awe and worship in their eyes, and at this time, Luo Tian had completely established the position of the Young Sect in their hearts, and had also won the complete approval of these young people.

"It's nothing, let's disperse!" Leng Hongcai snorted coldly and strode towards his residence.

Including the Great Elder, all the elders looked at Leng Hongcai who was walking away tremblingly, and a trace of cold sweat flowed down these cheeks.

Under the mocking gaze of the surrounding disciples, more than a dozen elders carried away the corpses of the two elders of the early stage of the Yuan Spirit, whose flesh and blood were blurred, and their eyes were all gloomy and cold, looking at Leng Hongcai who was walking towards the distance.

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In the small courtyard of the bamboo forest, after the planting of Dongbo Yongsi and a few people, I don't know what means Jiang Nanxuan used, and the bamboo forest has grown again.

Zheng Xin Jiang Luotian put it on the bamboo bed, his face showed a worried look, and he turned to look at Jiang Nanxuan: "Brother Jiang, look at Luo Tian's injury!" ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just a little out of strength, if you have an external injury, you should be able to recuperate for a few days!" Jiang Nanxuan smiled lightly and spoke.

Hearing Jiang Nanxuan's words, Leng Qiuciao's worried gaze gradually calmed down, wet a towel, and carefully wiped it on Luo Tian's bloody face.

Seeing Leng Qiucia like this, everyone walked towards the door with interest.

"Zheng Xin, come back, ......" Leng Qiucian shouted softly after wiping Luo Tian's face clean.

"What's the matter, Sister Qiu Cicada, I'm going out, I won't fight...... Woo......" Zheng Xin was about to continue to speak, and a wet towel was stuffed into Zheng Xin's mouth.

"I'll leave the rest to you, I'm inconvenient!" Leng Qiucia showed a hint of shame in his rare eyes and walked out.

Leng Qiuciao's expression made Zheng Xin's eyes a little incredulous, and he even forgot to take out the towel in his mouth.

"Hurry up! After getting it, give him a pill to make him recover faster! Leng Qiuciao's words made Zheng Xin come back to his senses again.

"Phew...... Phew......" Zheng Xin kept spitting and watched Leng Qiu Cicada walk out.

"Alas...... Luo Tian, Luo Tian, you are majestic today, what about me, I still have to serve you here, who do you say I provoked and who I provoked......" Zheng Xin kept muttering in his mouth and began to wipe his body for Luo Tian.

Luo Tian, on the other hand, just closed his eyes and did not have the slightest expression on his face.