As Feng Mu spoke, he took out a mild green elixir, gently pinched the young man's cheeks with a jade hand, and then sent the elixir in.

The elixir released a soft glow in the young man's mouth, and his whole body was wrapped in a hazy light.

"Ah, Senior Sister Fengluan, this is a healing elixir, but it's a elixir!"

Qingyun was very surprised, the elixir can only be refined with an elixir of more than a thousand years, not to mention the preciousness of the medicinal materials themselves, and it is necessary to find a special alchemist to practice, which has a miraculous effect in healing sword injuries, because it drives out the sword qi in the injured person's body.

Another round-faced, slightly cute girl said, "Yes, the ancestor only gave you one, and you gave it to a stranger like this!"

Feng Luan didn't pay attention to the doubts of the junior sisters around her, she looked at the delicate young man in front of her blankly, and there was a storm in her heart.

"Is this really what a seventeen or eighteen-year-old can do?"

Feng Luan was very sure that the person in front of her was the young man who had killed Bai Leng in rumor, because she saw the Qiankun bag on this young man's waist, which was printed with the unique symbol of the Bloody Clothes Gate!

And the reason why she was so surprised was because she rushed to the oasis later and saw the corpse of the old man Simu lying on the ground, the old man Simu was a powerhouse of the seven-star realm, and it was difficult for even the strongest person in the Liuhe realm to deal with it, but the old man Simu died together, and he didn't even resist!

After questioning the other onlookers, she learned that it was done by a group of black-robed people, and she also heard that the group of people went towards Wu Kun.

When she thought that Wu Kun would definitely die, Wu Kun appeared in front of her in such a way.

All she had in her heart was surprise, she could still survive being chased and killed by five such strong people! Although Wu Kun's breath was weak at this time, the heartbeat in his chest was very stable, Feng Luan completely believed that Bai Leng was killed for him!

He put Wu Kun on the back of the mount Green Spirit Bird, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him, except for his appearance, there was nothing strange about his body, and he did not have three heads and six arms, but why could his strength be so strong?

Looking at Feng Luan's appearance, a group of sixteen-year-old girls around couldn't help but joke about her: "Hehe, Senior Sister Feng Luan actually committed a nymphomaniac!"

"Yes, could it be that Senior Sister has taken a fancy to this wild boy?"

"Impossible, right? Let me see how different this person is. ”

The girl who spoke really began to observe carefully, and as she watched, she spoke out loud about her findings.

"This person is really good-looking, but there are more delicate little brothers who pursue our Senior Sister Fengluan, isn't this the reason...... Hey, this person still has a Qiankun bag, and his net worth is good, and the marks on this Qiankun bag are a little familiar......"

Then the girl covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes widened, and you could see from the look in her eyes how unbelievable she was.

Because, she recognized that mark, in her memory, there was only one sect marked by a blood-colored skull, and that was the Bloody Clothes Gate!

The other girls looked curious, what kind of strange Qiankun bag could make this girl surprise like this, they covered their curious eyes on the Qiankun bag, and they were suddenly speechless.

After a while, Qingyun's mood was still difficult to calm down, and she said excitedly: "It turns out that Sister Fengluan has already seen the identity of this young man!"

Feng Luan didn't show too much emotion, just smiled at Qingyun.

With a comatose Wu Kun, it was not very convenient for them to move, so they simply found a place to stop and wait quietly......

Three days later, countless whirlpools appeared in the small world, and the strange thing was that only human beings would be affected by those small whirlpools, and if there was no extremely powerful cultivation, they would be sucked into those whirlpools.

An aura belt appeared between Feng Luan and his group, tying everyone together so that they could appear together when they went to the outside world.

The world swirled, and all the scenes changed, and here was an altar with a diameter of more than three thousand meters! Even though the area of this altar was so large, it was now bustling with people both in the sky and on the ground.

In this crowded place, it's not uncommon for one person to occupy a large space.

But no one is surprised that there has never been fairness in the mortal world, and strength is justice!

In the sky, there is a red bird with an arm of 100 meters, which resembles a chicken, and has two eyeballs in each eye, which is an ancient god bird - a double-eyed bird!

On the back of the heavy eye bird stood an old woman with a hunched waist, her face was full of wrinkles, she kept staring at the entrance of the cave of the teleportation monk, and no one dared to approach it within a radius of 100 meters!

Those who are familiar with her know that this old woman is the sect master of the Tianque Pavilion - Hua Bai, with monstrous strength and extremely ruthless shots, because she was deceived by a negative man when she was young, she killed the man who deceived her with her own hands, and the means were extremely cruel! After that incident, she no longer believed in any man, so she never married for life.

The old woman looked forward to something.

The huge teleportation hole kept spitting out monks from all sides, and each monk who came out was surrounded by a group of people who bought medicinal herb treasures at a high price, and of course, there were some who came to pick up their juniors.

For example, the old woman who stepped on the heavy eye.

When Feng Luan and his party appeared at the entrance of the cave, they instantly attracted countless eyes, and the most determined men couldn't help but take a look at Feng Luan's beauty.

But when people saw it clearly, there was a burst of discussion.

"Do you see that? It looks like a man?"

"Doesn't Tianque Pavilion never accept male disciples and don't allow men to enter the Pavilion?"

"Hehe, I don't know how the old witch will react when she sees it, her most proud disciple is going to break the rules she has set with his own hands. ”

Feng Luan was obviously a little nervous, she lowered her head and approached the position where the old woman was, and her right hand unnaturally tightened the hem of her skirt. The young man lying on the back of the green spirit bird behind her was none other than Wu Kun.

In the past three days, Wu Kun has already had some blood on his face after the dual effects of the healing elixir and his own strong recovery ability.

If someone had seen Wu Kun before, they would find that Wu Kun's clothes had also been changed by others at this time, and Feng Luan took off his blood-stained robe with his own hands, and then changed into a somewhat feminine cyan robe.

There is still a little fragrance on this robe, which is only a woman's body, and the fragrance is like an orchid and smells of it.

The old woman had a serious face, she stood in front of Feng Luan, and said with an extremely majestic gaze: "Luan'er, what's the matter?