The middle-aged man in the green shirt just came over and chatted casually with Lan Feng, telling him to rest assured to recuperate from his injuries, and then walked out. Lan Feng was half-lying on the bed, his neck was half-crooked, and he looked at the middle-aged man in the green shirt walking step by step, leaving a background for talking, and his face showed a hint of gratitude.

Time flowed quietly like water, and soon a few days passed, and Lan Feng recovered from his injuries and was able to get out of bed and walk. However, the blood-carrying Canglong that he fused, and his two different Dao thoughts struck each other, causing the Dao thoughts he caused to be damaged, but he didn't get better that quickly, and even his cultivation fell from the former Dacheng Spirit Hidden Realm to the Innate Realm.

And listening to the words of the middle-aged man in green shirt, this kind of Dao thought is damaged, although it does not hurt people's lives, but it takes a certain chance to recover, and even some people cannot recover in a lifetime, which makes Lan Feng's heart sink for a while, and it took a long time to recover from the silence.

The human race of the middle thousand generations of the Lu realm landed on the west side of the Dongyue mountains, at the foot of a mountain called Panshan Mountain, built by the mountain, divided into the front mountain and the back mountain.

Lan Feng's cave recuperation place is not very far from Ma Haiyun, and they both fall in the mountains behind the mountain, but the relationship between Lan Feng and Ma Haiyun is not very good, and it can even be described as poor.

This is mainly due to Ma Haiyun, a proud woman, she saw that Lan Feng only cultivated in the congenital realm, so she raised her eyes to the top of her head, no matter how the middle-aged man in the green shirt said good things about Lan Feng, she didn't listen, but the teacher's life was difficult, and if she was unhappy, she had to come to see Lan Feng every day.

However, she is a spiritual hidden realm martial artist, she has her own arrogance, she doesn't want to say a word to Lan Feng, and every time she comes to see Lan Feng, she feels extremely wronged, she is a young genius of the human race, among the younger generation. The Panshan Terran has few opponents, but they have to come to see Lan Feng, a waste-like person, every day.

Perhaps because of this, Ma Haiyun didn't have any dislike for Lan Feng, but she gradually became more and more unhappy, why, she couldn't wait to slap Lan Feng's impulse.

Today, Lan Feng walked out of the cave early in the morning, and practiced in the cave next to it, and Ma Haiyun shrank in the cave when he saw it, unwilling to meet Lan Feng, a nasty person.

Lan Feng completely regarded Ma Haiyun's ignorance as a fart and ignored it. Therefore, the middle-aged man in the green shirt dragged him to have a good contact with Ma Haiyun, and he also threw him aside.

It's not that he Lan Feng is unwilling to repay the middle-aged man in green shirt for saving his life, but Ma Haiyun is unwilling to let him repay him, Lan Feng naturally won't use his hot face to stick to other people's cold buttocks, making him uncomfortable.

Lan Feng sat cross-legged on a boulder. As his eyes slowly closed, his state of mind entered a kind of dustless thoughtlessness. In the perception of forgetting things and me.

Lan Feng couldn't operate, and he was determined to restore his Dao Thoughts by cultivating against the heavens. He set his eyes on the illusion path, and in the past few days, Lan Feng has been looking at the illusion experience given by the book with love, the pear blossom illusion, and even the mountain illusion, such an unfathomable illusion method.

Just in Lan Feng, he realized that the illusion path was successful. Suddenly, wisps of hazy gray mist drifted out of his body without wind, and the gray mist became thick and thin around him, entangled in the four fields around Lan Feng.

Abrupt. Lan Feng's figure disappeared there, and even the boulder also disappeared into the air, and the next moment, on the void, pear blossoms continued to appear, and Lan Feng's figure slowly appeared in the pear blossom pile.

"Hiss ......"

Then the pear blossoms trembled gently on the void, and slowly spread out in all directions, and then the entire void was full of pear blossoms.

And those pear blossoms, each of them showed a glimmer of light after flying out, and in the light, Lan Feng's figure pierced out in the stamens, floating above the flowers, quietly and coiling.

At this moment, the two rays of light in the front mountain flashed and lit up, and flew towards the back mountain in a flash, and instantly fell in the pear blossom phantom conjured up by Lan Feng.

Two rays of light fell in the phantom of the pear blossom, one swirling, revealing two girls, their faces looking a little hurried, and a little embarrassed.

However, seeing this scene, the two of them couldn't help but show a little surprise on their faces, and they looked at these pear blossom phantoms with great curiosity, and they wanted to know who Lingzhu made this out.

Lan Feng landed in the void illusion, raised his eyes and glanced at the two women, his big hand was gently raised and swayed, and after a sound of "hissing ......" of the pear blossom phantom in the sky, he gathered up and flew down into the air, and slowly revealed the figure of Lan Feng sitting on the boulder.

He still looked the same as before, as if he hadn't moved, but now his eyes were open, and he raised his head to look at the two girls flying across the sky.

"Sister Congqiao, don't look at it, he is what the people in the clan call a waste, just a congenital realm martial artist, but he occupies the cave mansion in the mountain behind the mountain, which is really annoying. Let's call Sister Haiyun quickly, no matter how late it is, these demons and monsters will arrest Sister Wanqing, we can't let them succeed, and treat our human race as something. A girl in green clothes stabbed Zhu Congqiao lightly with her jade hand, and said hurriedly.

Zhu Congqiao let out an "ah", as if Fang had just come back to his senses, "Then let's go and call Sister Haiyun." Saying that, she couldn't help but glance at Lan Feng again, she always felt that Lan Feng was not as waste as the people in the clan said, but as for what it felt, she couldn't say it for a while.

"Wanqing?, but what about Wanqing who came from the Divine Island with the fox clan?" Lan Feng muttered to himself, the whole person fell into deep thought, and when he looked up again, Ma Haiyun had already been summoned out by Zhu Congqiao's two daughters, and the three girls were half-standing in the void.

Seeing Lan Feng raise his head and look at him, Ma Haiyun snorted, and turned his face coldly, looking very reluctant to see Lan Feng.

Lan Feng frowned, glanced at Ma Haiyun with his eyes, and then ignored it, and at the same time, his figure shook on the boulder, flew out of the void, and landed beside the three of them.

"Lan also went with a few sisters to see this Wanqing sister, maybe we are still old friends?" Lan Feng smiled and said lightly.

Ma Haiyun snorted, didn't look back, his figure swayed, turned into a green mang, and flew towards the mountain.

Another girl flew out of the hall after Ma Haiyun, she was a fan of Ma Haiyun, and she admired Ma Haiyun's strength and the other party's cold arrogance, and never looked at any man in her eyes.

Zhu Congqiao looked back and smiled at Lan Feng, the petite figure flew out of the sky in a flash, Lan Feng stepped forward and followed the void behind the three girls slowly, it seemed to be slow, very slow, but its speed was very fast, closely following the three women, without being left behind.

"Oooh...... Bang bang...... Boom ......"

As soon as Lan Feng and the four of them flew away, before they got close to the front mountain, they heard a burst of beast roars in the distance, and the sound of tearing and killing rang out. Obviously, the Panshan people and the people of the demon tribe fought and tore together.

When Ma Haiyun and the three of them heard this, they became even more anxious, and they used their spiritual power with all their might, and flew away sideways, and their speed was even faster than before.

Lan Feng only had the cultivation of the innate realm at this time, and some of them were behind him, unable to keep up with the footsteps, he gritted his teeth and wanted to use the demon thought of 90,000 miles, but he didn't know what to think of, so he didn't use it, and walked slowly behind him.

Therefore, when Lan Feng arrived at the front mountain, everyone had already stopped the fighting, and two teams of men and horses confronted each other, and there was blood and water everywhere on the field, but no one was left with tragic deaths.

Obviously, the young people of the demon tribe, although they are rampant and do not take the human race in their eyes, they do not dare to kill people when they come to the territory of the human race, for fear of attracting the older generation of the human race.

The human race present belonged to Ma Haiyun's cultivation as the highest, and he had the cultivation of the Great Spiritual Hidden Realm, so after Ma Haiyun came, everyone came to his side and chattered a lot of bad things about the people of the Demon Hundred Races.

"Sister Haiyun......" Wanqing hugged Ma Haiyun's arm with some pity, and called softly, without her stubborn taste on the Divine Island, as if she was very lazy Ma Haiyun.

Lan Feng fell into the crowd, and looked at Wanqing with a sudden, his whole person looked obviously very excited, and he wanted to go up to recognize him.

But thinking of something, Lan Feng's steps stopped, Lan Feng had already put on a grimace mask after waking up, and conjured a new appearance, and Wanqing didn't recognize him.

When Lan Feng appeared, the others could feel that his aura was very weak, and they didn't pay attention to him, but it was just a dispensable existence.

Ma Haiyun hugged Wanqing in her arms very lovingly, and when she heard Wanqing's pitiful words, her face instantly became cold.

"If you ask yourself if you have the ability to capture Sister Wanqing in my human race, then give it a try, I don't mind killing all of you demons. Ma Haiyun snorted, and his slender jade hand shook, and the light on his hand flashed, and a bright sword appeared out of thin air.

"Whoa......" The sword appeared and saw a burst of low groans, with a certain shock, after the sound of the sword roar, the people of the demon tribes unconsciously retreated a few steps back, and looked at Ma Haiyun with a shocked face.

The young man of the Terran showed a smug look on his face, and instantly held his head high, looking very imposing.

"Do you think I have what it takes to take Miss Wanqing away? Just as the people of the Demon Hundred Clans stepped back in surprise, a calm voice rang out, with an unquestionable confidence.

After the words rang out, the people of the Demon Hundred Clans were in a commotion, and as everyone parted to both sides, a jade-faced young man walked out of the crowd.

"Prison Tianyi. Ma Haiyun's eyes stared at the jade-faced young man who walked over, and his face changed and changed in an instant, but then he recovered, and said coldly, "But your Guigu Divine Mountain has fanned everyone to come to my mountain to find trouble." (To be continued......)