At this time, Su Changqing was sitting cross-legged in the thatched hut, his body was surrounded by purple qi, and wisps of true qi escaped from his pores.

His body roared, and the blood flowed and rumbled, like thousands of horses galloping.

Su Changqing's expression was calm, he controlled his true qi to surging into the blood, and suddenly, the one hundred and eight gods in his body glowed, and purple qi poured into his meridians.

Su Changqing's blood flow rate accelerated, and his true qi began to filter the blood, refining the impurities in it, and the blood in his body became less and less, and the whole person lost a lot of weight.

This is a normal phenomenon, anyone, there are impurities in the blood in the body, and the exchange of blood is to remove these impurities.

As the blood in Su Changqing's body decreased, the bones of his whole body roared, and purple qi swirled, and fresh blood was instantly injected and flowed throughout his body.

Time passed little by little, and Su Changqing sat cross-legged in the hut.

At this time, the atmosphere of the Tianlan Sect was depressing, and the news of the annihilation of the Great Elder and others had already come.

The seriously injured Lin Tianxue has also been treated, and at this time she looked solemn and stood quietly in the main hall.

In addition to her, there was also the Holy Maiden Ling Manyi and several other elders.

This time, the Tianlan Sect suffered heavy losses.

The Great Elder died, the Holy Son died, and everyone who went to Mujia Village died.

Li Xuanzhi's face was gloomy, and he sat quietly on the top of the main hall, and when he learned the news, the whole person was blinded.

He couldn't imagine that Su Changqing was so terrifying, and he would destroy the Great Elder and the others alone.

This deepened his killing intent towards Su Changqing a little more, but at this moment, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Although the strength of the Great Elder was not as good as him, he also had a heavy treasure, and dying in the hands of Su Changqing like this made him more or less jealous.

"What do you pay attention to?" At this time, Li Xuanzhi looked at the people below.

"Sect Master, at this moment, the old man feels that the only way to invite the ancestor is to invite the old man." An elder spoke.

Hearing this, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed, especially Lin Tianxue and Ling Manyi, who were even more shocked.

Could it be that the ancestor of the Lan Sect is still alive today?

"No, the ancestor is the foundation of my Tianlan Sect, and now it is in the self-seal, every time I invite it, it will hurt my vitality." Li Xuanzhi directly refused.

"Don't mess with Su Changqing for the time being, this time he killed so many people, it must be time to stop, right?"

"Yes!"

So saying, the people departed.

Ling Manyi looked at Li Xuanzhi, the gaze in her eyes flickered, and there was a faint killing intent, and finally, she gritted her teeth and turned to leave.

She quickly returned to her lodgings, changed her clothes, and prepared to descend the mountain.

"Miss, are you going down the mountain again?" Lu E looked at Ling Manyi and spoke solemnly.

"Lu'e, this is my only chance, you have also heard of Su Changqing's strength, only he can help me take revenge."

"But Miss, it is said that Su Changqing kills people without blinking, what if he doesn't help you?"

"Whether he helps or not, I'm going to give it a try, I've been waiting for more than ten years, and this is the closest opportunity to my revenge, I must seize it."

Ling Manyi knew that by herself, I am afraid that it would be difficult for her to avenge her parents in her lifetime, and she could only rely on Su Changqing.

As long as Su Changqing is willing to help her take revenge, she will agree to any conditions.

"Miss, I'll go with you!" Lu'e had tears in her eyes.

"Nope! You stay here, if I don't come back, you will take what I left for you and leave the Tianlan Sect! ”

"Miss!" Lu'e wept, her eyes desolate.

"Lu'e, don't cry, after so many years, I only have this one obsession, if I get revenge, I will die without regrets!"

Ling Manyi said in a low voice, and then, she gently hugged Lu'e, patted her on the back, and turned to leave.

"Miss, I'll be waiting for you on the mountain!" Looking at Ling Manyi's departing back, Lu E said in a trembling voice.

Ling Manyi didn't look back, she quietly descended the mountain, and then hurried towards Yingshan.

The battle of Mujia Village made Su Changqing famous in the Tianlan Sect, killed the Great Elder Yuan Nuhai, and wiped out all the disciples of the Tianlan Sect who went to Mujia Village, killing amazingly.

She knew in her heart that this was her only chance, no matter what it took.

During this time, a lot of big things happened in Yandi, and ordinary people didn't know about it, and they still lived a peaceful life.

However, the cultivation world has set off an uproar.

First, the Red Leaf Headquarters was bombed into ruins, and then the Great Elder of the Tianlan Sect and the Holy Son died tragically, and the vitality of the Tianlan Sect was greatly damaged.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the sky of Yandi is about to change.

At this time, in a giant city tavern in Yandi, a middle-aged man was sitting in it drinking.

This city is extremely huge, and it does not belong to any force in Yan Land, and many cultivators who come and go from Yan Land will rest here.

As a result, the city was very prosperous and was home to all kinds of cultivators.

The middle-aged man looked calm, drinking by himself, he was dressed in a long robe, his long hair was like a waterfall, and his face was majestic, he was a field deacon of the Tianlan Sect, his cultivation was strong, and his strength had reached the realm of Guiyuan.

Suddenly, outside the tavern, a monk dressed in sackcloth walked in, and he walked straight to the middle-aged man and sat down beside him.

"Your Excellency recognized the wrong person, right?" Middle-aged doubts.

"That's right, it's you!" The monk grabbed the wine jug in front of the middle-aged man and poured himself a glass of wine, and then drank it all.

The middle-aged man's eyes shrank, and his intuition told him that the person in front of him was not easy to mess with.

"Oh? What do you want from me? The middle-aged man smiled.

He is the field deacon of the Tianlan Sect, and he has cultivated in the Yuan Realm, even if this person in front of him is not easy to provoke, he must not dare to provoke him Tianlan Sect.

"Kill you!" After the monk finished drinking, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he looked at the middle-aged man, and waved the rusty long knife in his hand.

Airplanes!

As he swung his sword, the entire space froze, and a terrifying murderous aura permeated the entire tavern.

Syllable!

The wine glasses in the hands of some cultivators were shattered by this terrifying murderous aura, and their faces changed drastically, and they suddenly looked at the Buddha Tu.

The middle-aged man's expression changed suddenly, this knife came too fast, and it was terrifying.

With a wave of his hand, the long sword on the table fell into his hand, resisting the sword.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand was directly cut off, and the long knife slashed at the opponent's head with unparalleled momentum.

The middle-aged man was shocked, the other party was too powerful, and a knife actually cut off his long sword, he suddenly exploded, and his body moved back rapidly, but this knife followed him like a shadow, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Burst!

With a crisp sound, the middle-aged man's head rolled off instantly, blood gushed out, and the middle-aged man died before he could even say a word.

Everyone in the tavern was stunned and shocked.

The fluctuation just now was so terrifying that it made them tremble.

The tavern keeper crouched at the counter with his head in his hands, shivering.

"Too weak!" Buddha Tu wiped the long knife, and then the long knife danced, carving a few large characters on the ground.

"Murderer, Buddha Tuye!"

Then, with a shake of his hand, a red leaf fell from the void and landed on the headless corpse of the middle-aged man.