Lu Changyue's originally dry fountain of life seemed to have been moisturized and rejuvenated, a pure life energy was constantly circulating in his body, and the dry body was like a dead tree in spring, turning ruddy and full of vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Changyue, who had been lying in bed for more than two months and had not recovered, stood up suddenly, and her face was full of excitement.

He looked at Lei Fan and nodded heavily at him, this was his thanks, silent but solemn.

"Let's go, let's go to the Sect Master Peak to have a look! Today is a great day for Nalan Zheng, I think I should give him a little surprise at this time!" a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Lei Fan's mouth.

Lu Changyue's face showed an expectant expression, he almost died in the hands of the other party, and today may be a good day for shame.

He had no doubts about Lei Fan's words, no matter what Lei Fan said, he took it for granted, this is trust, absolute trust between friends.

Walking on the Spirit Sword Peak, many disciples who had not left the Spirit Sword Peak looked at the two of them with amazed eyes.

The people who were considered dead by the sect were standing in front of them alive, and the people who were considered by the peak master to be unable to save were even more energetic, and some of them even began to rub their eyes, wondering if they were wrong.

The two of them strode away from Spirit Sword Peak and walked in the direction of Sect Master Peak.

At this time, the Sect Master Peak was already full of guests and friends, and in front of the high Sect Master Hall, several cultivators with powerful breaths were sitting at the highest place.

One of them sitting in the center was a middle-aged man with a thin figure and a feminine temperament, who turned out to be Lei Fan's old acquaintance, Heifeng Zhenren, on Songhe Ridge, he did not stop Lei Fan from killing Mo Ziqi, and Lei Fan had formed a mortal enmity.

There is also a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament, like a Confucian student, who sits under the head of the Black Wind Zhenren, and his face always shows a smile like a spring breeze.

Behind him stood two heroic young men, their aura was as majestic as a dragon, and they were both powerhouses of the Yin and Yang Realm.

Sitting on the other side of Heifeng Zhenren was still Liu Yifeng, an old acquaintance from the Great Wilderness faction.

The last one is an old man in his last years, although this old man sits at the bottom, his aura is the most powerful, and he seems to faintly want to break through the unity of yin and yang and reach the sixfold realm of the realm.

"Brother Mo, Zheng Rong and Bing Girl are really a match made in heaven!" The middle-aged Confucian powerhouse looked at a pair of young men in front of the main hall and sighed, "I think I'm compared to them as old!"

"Sect Master Li, you're laughing at me!" a smile appeared on the corner of Hei Feng's real person's mouth, "I'm in the golden years now, and less than half of my thousand-year-old lifespan has passed. You see that Brother Meng is at the peak of yin and yang at this moment, and he is only a small opportunity to enter the coveted realm of immortality, long live his life!"

"Brother Mo laughed! I can't even think of entering the immortal realm!" "The old man of the wind candle arched his hand, "Brother Mo don't laugh at me!"

"Brother Meng, don't be modest, I sent the ancestor to count more than a dozen powerhouses at the peak of the Yin-Yang Mirror, and each of them made comments, Brother Meng is one of the most promising three people in the mouth of the ancestor!" Liu Yifeng said with a smile, "The ancestor also asked me to see Brother Meng and must win over my Great Wilderness faction, saying that he was given the position of a Supreme Elder! Brother Meng, you see ......."

"Okay, you Liu Yifeng, you actually came to my sect to pull people! Punish you with three cups!" Xuantian Sect Master raised his wine glass, gestured slightly to everyone, and then poured it into his mouth.

Nalan Zhengrong was in high spirits today, and after the battle of the Sunset Canyon, he learned from the pain and took advantage of this defeat to re-enter the retreat, and the result really made him rush into the realm of yin and yang in one fell swoop.

In order to cooperate with the Mo family, the sect retreated him to the front of the stage and let him marry Mo Bing, the daughter of the Mo family.

Although this is just an exchange of interests, the two have a very good feeling for each other, and the relationship between the two is constantly heating up, and the two of them really did a fake show.

Looking at Mo Bing's affectionate eyes, Nalan Zhengrong felt that the spring breeze was proud, and the bad mood of being beaten by Lei Fan and snatching the treasure gradually recovered.

Just when he was talking happily with a disciple of a foreign sect beside him, his eyes swept to a familiar figure, the owner of this sound and shadow made him unforgettable, and he almost broke away on the spot.

"Brother Lan?" The disciple of the outer sect saw Nalan Zhengrong's face distorted, his hands clenched into fists, and he couldn't help but wonder, and looked into the other party's eyes, only to find that the two teenagers walked over slowly.

"You're not dead yet!" Nalan Zhengrong clenched his fists, held back the anger in his heart, and gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"You're not dead, how could I die!" Lei Fan pursed his lips disdainfully, "I should ask you if your head still hurts!"

"You! You're really looking for death!" Nalan Zhengrong felt that he was about to explode, "I was almost knocked down by Lei Fan with a stick, no one knows!

Sure enough, when Lei Fan said this, several disciples of the outer sect around him all looked at Nalan Zhengrong and Lei Fan with a scrutinizing eye, and there was a story between the two!

However, this young man, who didn't seem to be in the Blood Sea God Fetal Realm, shouldn't have anything to do with Nalan Zhengrong anyway?

"Yutian, come here!" Lingjianzi, who was standing not far away and was catching up with a few Yin and Yang Realm powerhouses, was stunned when he saw Lei Fan.

He thought that Lei Fan had already died in the Sunset Canyon, but what he didn't expect was that this disciple would appear alive in front of him again today.

He didn't want to watch Lei Fan clash with Nalan Zhengrong, so he hurriedly called him over.

Lei Fan nodded at Ling Jianzi, then waved his hand at Lu Changyue and said, "Brother Lu, you go to the peak master first and see how I can help you get back to the field!"

Lu Changyue understood in his heart that Ling Jianzi's side was now the safest.

"Really?" Lei Fan looked at Nalan Zhengrong with disdain, "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have that ability!"

"Who are you? A disciple dares to talk to Zheng Rong like this, doesn't he know that there is another reason for respect and humility?"

Mo Bing over there saw that Nalan Zhengrong was being insulted, and a flame of anger grew in his heart, and he grabbed Nalan Zhengrong's body with one arrow step, and asked Lei Fan in a high-minded tone.

"Crazy woman from there, get out of here!" Lei Fan hates this kind of self-righteous person the most, even if it is a woman, he will not save face.

"You! you...... I'm going to kill you!" Mo Bing is from the Mo family, she is the proud daughter of this generation, everyone who sees her is accompanied by a smiling face, when she is scolded as a crazy woman, she has infinite murderous intent in her heart.

With a flip of her palm, a huge icicle appeared in the palm of her hand, stabbing at the center of Lei Fan's eyebrows! )