The wounds on Lan Feng's body gradually increased, and finally his entire body swelled visibly, and his wounds were exposed from his clothes, and they were hideous.

Lan Feng's scarred face revealed several deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, and blood flowed out of his wounds, staining his delicate face a blood-red, and his face trembled slightly, looking extremely pitiful and boastful.

At least this is in Xie Rongjian's eyes, Xie Rongjian showed a trace of unbearable expression, and he also helped several times, but the little hand tried halfway, but stopped.

"He's a bad guy, I don't save him, I just don't save him, I don't save him," Xie Langjian muttered, she was thinking about a lot of Lan Feng's no, pouted, and even turned her head aside at the end, looking out of sight.

"Hmph. There was a painful groan from Lan Feng's mouth, and this groan seemed to move Xie Rongjian's kind heart, making her unconsciously look back again.

"I can't save it," Xie Langjian roared in his mind, "This hateful thief, he deserves to die, so why don't I save it?" ”

Muttering like this, Xie Langjian slowly closed his eyes, wanting to enter some kind of cultivation realm where things and self are forgotten and heaven and man are one.

"Ah" When Lan Feng's body rose to a certain size, the others suddenly roared to the sky.

"Are you dead, are you dead?" Xie Rongjian muttered with a little panic, and opened his eyes to be beautiful, as if crying rather than crying, with a faint sadness in his eyes.

"En" Xie Langjian glanced at Lan Feng, and couldn't help frowning slightly. At this moment, Lan Feng's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and the phantom of a mountain loomed around him.

The shadow of the mountain is uncertain. With an ancient rhyme, implying the ancient Buddha of heaven and earth, and then I saw the phantom of the mountain revealing a mini Buddha light dragon.

The Buddha light dragon is formed by the convergence of the words of the colorless Zen book, and the appearance of the Buddha light dragon, followed by the appearance of a god Mi font.

The number of Shenmi fonts continued to increase, and finally it was compiled into a "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", which was revealed by the shadow of the mountain. It is a supreme Buddha principle of the ancient Buddha's enlightenment, which can calm people's minds and concentrate on refining the body.

"Murmuring Buddha"

After the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra is fully revealed. It stuck to Lan Feng's entire body, flashing and flashing, Lan Feng's blood-red eyes slowly faded after the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra appeared. The corners of his mouth cracked, and he unconsciously chanted the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra".

After chanting the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra in this way. Lan Feng's whole person looked like an ancient Buddha with hair, sitting cross-legged under the Shenmi tree, quietly and enlightened.

After the flowing water around him was swept down by the Buddha's light, it seemed to be washed by the Buddha's light, and it retreated little by little, and the whole person instantly recovered.

Xie Langjian's brows furrowed violently, and his small mouth pouted tightly, as if he was angry. But with a little sweetness and cuteness.

Under the light of the Buddha. Xie Langjian's heart gradually calmed down, and he unconsciously sat opposite Lan Feng and cultivated.

The two of them were so face-to-face, quietly and cultivated, day and night, after a few days, Lan Feng's eyes that had been closed were slightly wrinkled, and they opened slowly and slowly, and what greeted them was a lovely girl, and the girl's lips pursed as if she wanted to say something.

The girl was wearing a white dress, her hands were unnaturally placed on each other's chest, gently twisting how, and on her eyes, which seemed to be crying but not crying, with a touch of sadness, were two pillars of loose hair, and the top was slightly emanated, but it was curled back and pulled back.

It can be seen that she wants to say something, but she prefers it and doesn't dare to say it, looking like a cute woman is angry.

"Little sister, you are fascinated" Lan Feng was attracted by the girl's innocent appearance at a glance, and unconsciously called softly, but soon Lan Feng realized something, and his face suddenly became extremely vigilant.

Lan Feng's face was a little vigilant, and his eyes were on the girl for a while, but he looked back and walked towards Peach Blossom Valley.

The injuries on his body could heal so quickly, even Lan Feng felt a little incredible, as for the phantom of Mount Sutuo that appeared in his cultivation, he didn't know at all.

In the girl, although Lan Feng did not feel the slightest murderous aura at all, but in this mysterious Peach Blossom Valley, Lan Feng still felt that it was unusual for this delicate girl to appear.

And in the girl, Lan Feng didn't feel the slightest bit of cultivation, just like an ordinary girl, which made Lan Feng even more confused.

However, Lan Feng is also not afraid, there can be no supreme-level martial artist in the Holy Abyss, for people like Lin Muxue and the like, he is not afraid, he is not afraid of any disadvantage to him, but he will not provoke the other party lightly, as long as the other party does not anger him.

Thinking like this, Lan Feng looked back at the girl, carefully raised the black hair scattered on the sea of eyebrows, revealed a cold expression, and suddenly walked forward a few steps, and then her figure faded a little under the peach blossom tree, and Lan Feng directly made the "Demon Thoughts Ninety Thousand Miles" god decide to stay away.

"Bad guy," looking at Lan Feng's faint and lost figure, the girl muttered with a low mouth, and put her finger between her lips, and then she began to think for a while.

Suddenly, the peach trees in the entire Peach Blossom Valley trembled gently, and the peach blossoms fell off the treetops a few times, and caught the wind in mid-air, and in a moment, the peach blossom valley was full of peach blossoms, adding color to the entire void.

Lan Feng fell into the peach blossoms to reveal a faint phantus, and the phantom gradually became clearer, as if Lan Feng had been pulled back from the distant void, and reappeared in front of the girl after a while.

Falling in front of the girl again, Lan Feng showed a little doubt and panic, but he didn't dare to do anything to the girl, the first time he was embarrassed to do it to such a delicate girl, but this time he showed a trace of fear to the girl.

Breaking through the air, he was obviously ingested by the girl, Lan Feng snorted, jumped away again, and disappeared directly in front of the girl.

Undoubtedly, Lan Feng was once again ingested by the girl's great mana, and appeared in front of the girl again.

Lan Feng was made angry this time, and when he looked back, he stared at the girl coldly, but the girl ignored it and ignored it completely, with a sense of incomprehension.

Under the girl's innocent face, Lan Feng suddenly felt angry, "Isn't this the Oolong Courtyard that the girl made." Lan Feng was in this mind, so he opened his mouth to ask something, but the girl turned around and walked away, unwilling to talk to Lan Feng.

This made Lan Feng depressed for a while, and she looked a little confused, I didn't offend her. Thinking like this, Lan Feng had a question of what he meant, so he raised his heel and walked behind her, walking one after the other, without saying anything.

The girl always lowered her head and pouted her mouth cutely, looking very angry. Resolutely don't talk to him, bad guy, bad guy, she's mentally slandering.

Lan Feng shook his head, and his right hand carefully stroked the black hair scattered from his eyebrows, revealing a contemplative look. I really don't understand, what kind of place is this, or what I've done wrong, no, I have to figure things out from this girl, or I really can't get out of here.

But the girl didn't say it, Lan Feng couldn't force other girls! Moreover, he felt that this girl was not as simple as it seemed.

In this way, the two walked all the way, as if they were going to finish this Peach Blossom Valley.

The time of the scorching sun passed quickly, and when it was getting dark, two young men and women on the mountain walked through the mountains, the girl walked in front and Lan Feng walked behind, they both lowered their heads and did not want to talk to each other.

At last the two came to a peach blossom hermitage, and the girl felt tired, and it was very late so she stopped walking, so she sat down cross-legged on a small grass by the peach blossom hermitage.

After sitting down, Xie Langjian looked at Lan Feng with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and snorted, "Sit down and cultivate." (To be continued......)