Jiangshan Zhenren stepped forward at the right time, took out a jade bottle and said: "Senior Luoxue, please take this "Jade Condensing Pill" to recuperate your injuries, the loss of this one hundred and ninety-nine exquisite crystal jade will be paid by our Yunhai Immortal Sect, and it can be regarded as a little heart for the Heaven Splitting Pavilion to come over from thousands of miles to help." ”

As the head of a faction, Jiangshan Zhenren's words were polite and generous, so that Luoxue Zhenren had no reason to find fault.

After all, this is on the land of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, and the real people of the rivers and mountains have already given the steps, how can the real people of Luoxue not go down?

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"Fang Feiyang, do you still know me?" a tearing voice came.

Fang Feiyang turned around and looked at Xie Changchuan, whose face was hideous and distorted, and his body was covered in blood, and frowned.

I haven't seen him for three months, and this guy's appearance and temperament are very different from before, but the facial contours have finally been retained.

"Are you Xie Changchuan?"

"Hmph, it's great that you haven't forgotten me!" Xie Changchuan gritted his teeth and said, his body even trembling slightly from excitement.

Since he was defeated by Fang Feiyang three months ago and lost his precious opportunity to enter the Yunhai Immortal Sect, Xie Changchuan insisted on dragging his injured body down the mountain, and let go of his arrogance, saying that he would come back in a year to find his way back.

He has shown a very high cultivation talent since he was a child, he has always been arrogant, and he feels that he is superior to others, and the fiasco defeat to Fang Feiyang is the most humiliating blow in his life.

Xie Changchuan was unwilling to accept defeat, but after he really went down the mountain, he realized how naïve his previous rhetoric was.

The damage to the martial soul is a great injury for a cultivator, and if the recovery is not good, the future of cultivation will be cut off, and after Xie Changchuan came down the mountain, he deeply felt this.

Although he practiced more diligently and even masochistically, because of the damage to his martial soul, his cultivation not only did not improve at all, but gradually regressed.

This made him almost hopeless.

And at this moment, a mysterious person found him and said that as long as he was willing to join the Heavenly Dao, he could help him fulfill his wish.

This mysterious person is naturally Spring Seventeen.

Xie Changchuan had been blinded by hatred at that time, so he naturally agreed without hesitation, and told the other party that as long as he could take revenge, he was willing to pay any price.

So, the mysterious man cast a spell on him.

In the first two days, that inhuman pain almost made Xie Changchuan want to commit suicide, but after two days, the spell called "Blood Sacrifice Soul Refining Method" began to have an immediate effect!

Within a week, Xie Changchuan's damaged martial soul was restored to its original state.

Immediately after that, his cultivation began to grow at a rocket-like speed, and even the bottleneck that everyone was afraid of did not bring him any pressure, and he directly broke through smoothly.

In just three months, his cultivation soared directly from a seventh-level soul disciple to a ninth-level soul master, and everything was like a dream.

Then the mysterious man who called himself Spring Seventeen said that he had reached his peak state and wanted to bring him to the Yunhai Immortal Sect to breathe a sigh of relief for him.

By this time, Xie Changchuan had already worshiped the other party as a god, not to mention that coming to Yunhai Immortal Sect to find Fang Feiyang for revenge was something he had been looking forward to, so he naturally couldn't wait to agree.

As for why he reached his peak state now, and how the damage of the martial soul could be healed so quickly, and why there was no bottleneck, he didn't want to think about it anymore at all.

"Fang Feiyang, I said I would come back to you for revenge, and now I'm here!" Xie Changchuan gritted his teeth and said.

His chest heaved violently, and the mantis knife arms of his hands glowed with cold blood.

"Do you know how I spent these three months? Have you ever experienced masochistic cultivation?"

"Have you ever tasted the pain of a thousand knives cutting meat and ten thousand needles?"

"Have you ever tried that kind of torment where your soul is crushed by the combination of ice and fire?"

"I've tried them all!"

Xie Changchuan gasped fiercely: "I paid such a tragic price, just to come back and defeat you and take back everything that originally belonged to me!"

Speaking of this, Xie Changchuan struck his two-handed knife arms, making a piercing loud sound, mixed with a few sparks.

"Come on, let me cut off your head!"

Xie Changchuan's murderous intent was pervasive, but Chun Seventeen smiled coquettishly on the side: "This person is Fang Feiyang, I heard that it was he who blocked my unsuccessful subordinate from the Yunhai Immortal Sect three months ago, I thought he was so amazing, but now it seems to be very ordinary!"

Chun Seventeen's words represented the voices of most of the other sect cultivators who were watching, compared to Xie Changchuan, a ninth-level soul master of the Twin Martial Souls, Fang Feiyang did look much ordinary, not even as good as Yan Que!

Can such an ordinary disciple really defeat Xie Changchuan three months ago? There won't be anything greasy in this, right?

Even the elders and disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect on their own side, the other party Feiyang didn't have much confidence.

Although everyone knew that Fang Feiyang had outstanding talent, when he went to explore the Rakshasa Small World a month ago, he was still only a first-level soul master, how much could he improve this month?

And Xie Changchuan on the other side is a ninth-level soul master, and the gap between them is not ordinarily large.

Not to mention that Xie Changchuan was also subjected to the "Blood Sacrifice Soul Refining Technique", and fused the flesh and blood of the Rotten Flesh Demon, and his strength far surpassed that of ordinary ninth-level soul warriors.

As soon as he thought of this, Elder Lu Fan spoke: "Fang Feiyang has just returned from crossing over from the small world, his body is tired, and he is not suitable for fighting at this moment, so let's change someone!"

"Hmph, is Elder Lu afraid of losing?" Chun Seventeen immediately said mockingly: "He just came back from the small world, why didn't my subordinate just experience a battle?"

"Besides, my subordinate once participated in the entrance test of the Yunhai Immortal Sect in the same year as him, but this kid got started and was regarded as a genius by you, while my subordinate was driven out by you like a dog, and now it is just right for everyone to see if the Yunhai Immortal Sect has any vision. ”

"I heard that the rules of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, as long as someone rings the bell, the Yunhai Immortal Sect will meet his challenge requirements, this rumor can't be false, right?"

"The dignified Yunhai Immortal Sect, it's not that you don't even have this bit of guts, right?"

Chun Seventeen's aggressive series of questions made Lu Fan speechless, although he knew in his heart that there would be great danger in this battle party, but he couldn't show weakness in public.

And at this moment, Fang Feiyang took the initiative to say: "Elder Lu, I'm very good now, I can fight him!"

After three months, when he saw Xie Changchuan again, he seemed to have become frustrated, which further intensified Fang Feiyang's disgust with him.

This guy is insidious and ruthless, and he is to blame for everything he has suffered.

Now that this kid is looking for abuse again, what else is there to say?

Beat him up until he didn't even recognize his mother.

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