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Three thousand three hundred and forty-eight After all, I have not forgotten the Changning Sect!

"die!"

A low voice came from nowhere, and Lan Qingfeng's vague consciousness did not know whether it was the blood-red monster or the "daughter" in his hallucination.

But the next moment, the energy fluctuation that erupted from the back of Lan Qingfeng's head suddenly disappeared. Lan Qingfeng, who turned around, saw that the powerful and hideous blood-red creature disappeared at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Lan Qingfeng shuddered and suddenly turned back again. This time, he clearly saw the familiar figure in a green dress slowly walking towards him.

"Bing...Bing'er?! Am I not dreaming?"

Lan Qingfeng, the sect leader, was like a child who had obtained a very beloved toy. He could not believe it was true. However, when a slightly warm palm stroked his shoulder, he finally understood that this was definitely not a dream, it was true.

The visitor was Lan Bing, the daughter of Lan Qingfeng. She had always been with Feng Ling, but after she went to live in the Martial Arts, they did not take them with her because they were too poor.

Now Lan Bing is already a strong man who has reached the second level of Dan Saint. The difficulty of the Blood Spirit Clan has erupted in full swing. She is worried about her father's safety. After discussing with Feng Ling, she joined forces to return to the mortal realm.

This time when she returned to the mortal realm, Lan Bing was completely independent, but she did not expect that the difficulty of the Blood Spirit Clan had reached such a dangerous level. If she did it one step late, she would probably not be able to see her father.

"Father, are you okay?"

Lan Bing was also very excited to see her father, but after she asked, she could sense that Lan Qingfeng had not suffered much harm except for some disorder in his blood.

boom!

While the father and daughter were talking here, Feng Ling, who came to the mortal realm with Lan Bing, punched the blood spirit creature that besieged Wu Meng and his son and disappeared.

However, at this moment, Lan Qingfeng's face changed because he suddenly saw the former Changning Sect genius, Cao Long, the current Changning Sect elder, and seemed to be unable to hold on.

"Bing'er, hurry up and save your Senior Brother Cao Long!"

Lan Qingfeng knew the power of those blood-red monsters. He asked himself that he would never be able to save Cao Long no matter what. However, he was extremely confident in his daughter's strength. He believed that after so many years, he might not even be able to see Lan Bing's back when he was practicing, right?

Lan Bing, whose mind was a little excited, heard her father's scream and her pretty face changed slightly. When she turned around, she was about to sweep out, but she found a tremendous energy descending from the sky, knocking the blood spirit creature attacking Cao Long into nothingness.

Feeling the majestic aura in this energy, Lan Bing's face turned even more intense, because this energy seemed to be much stronger than the power of her second level of alchemy saint. If this energy hits her...

Not to mention that Lan Bing was confused here, Cao Long, who had survived death there, knew that he had come to help. While breathing a sigh of relief, he turned his gaze to the direction where the power came.

"You...you..."

After seeing this, Cao Long's thanks voices that had been heard became stuttering, because the sturdy figure that appeared in his eyes was not at all unfamiliar to him.

A figure in the depths of memory was about to come out like a tide. Cao Long seemed to be unable to believe his eyes, but the sturdy figure spoke first.

"Senior Brother Cao Long, I haven't seen you for so many years, don't you recognize me Erhu?"

A heavy voice came from the mouth of the sturdy figure. Not only Cao Long, but also Lan Qingfeng not far away, and even Wu Mengwu Qing and his son who were even further away could hear it clearly.

Although the name "Erhu" is not as unforgettable as Chen Fei in Wu Meng and others, it will never be forgotten, because it was also a dazzling figure who fought against the battle between the two empires to destroy the country.

During that battle, the wolf head and wolf claws of the two tigers left a very deep impression on Lan Qingfeng and the others. He originally belonged to Changning Sect, and then he followed Chen Fei and left the mortal realm.

"It turns out it's Erhu, it seems that Chen Fei has never forgotten Changning Sect after all!"

Looking at the sturdy figure and listening to what he said, Lan Bing smiled on her face, and at the same time, she felt a little more relieved at the young man in gray in his mind.

Lan Bing and Feng Ling both knew that Erhu Xiaoxue Zigu and others followed Chen Fei to the boundary sea. The second tiger must have been Chen Fei's instructions to prevent the rampant blood spirit clan.

Speaking of which, Lan Bing was a little worried that Chen Fei had reached an extremely high level now, and the parents of the Shen family in the Tianxuan Realm and the Kuangdan Demon Clan would forget the small Changning Sect in the mortal realm.

Now it seems that Chen Fei is still a person who values ​​love and friendship. He will never forget the small sect that gave him favors back then. The appearance of Erhu is the best proof.

Unlike Cao Long who was stunned over there, Lan Qingfeng had a deep impression of this former disciple of Changning Sect. He heard him sighed: "Oh, you young boys have all achieved success in cultivation. But I, the old guy, stood still, and it was really shameful to say that!"

"Father, don't be sad anymore. Those who follow Shen Fei are monsters. Erhu is even a monster among monsters. Danwu Continent may not have one for thousands of years. Even I am inferior to myself!" Lan Bing obviously thought of the little friends who followed Shen Fei, and there was also a hint of envy in his tone.

Lan Bing is actually unique. With a human body, he withstood the transformation of the Crazy Pill Demon Mad Demon Pool and reached the second level of Pill Saint at a young age.

But I’m afraid of comparison in everything. Compared with ordinary cultivators in the mainland, Lan Bing is already a leader, but compared with the monsters around Shen Fei, it’s a very different place.

On the way to the mortal realm, Erhu had already broken through to the eighth level of holy pill realm. Even Lan Bing could not sense his specific strength, but she knew that with Erhu here, this time, there would definitely be no more tragic disasters in Changning Sect or Wuyue Empire.

"You are... Junior Brother Erhu?!"

It was not until this time that Cao Long realized it and said a trembling voice. In fact, he had already recognized the appearance of Erhu, but he just didn't dare to recognize each other, because like Chen Fei, the name Erhu had long become a legend in the mortal realm.

"Haha, Senior Brother Cao Long, let me reminisce about the past later. Let me deal with these hateful guys from the Blood Spirit Clan first!" Erhu smiled slightly, and then an extremely amazing aura burst out from him.

This breath seemed to have no harm to the cultivators on the human side, but when this breath passed by the blood spirit creatures, it had a significant effect.

The two tigers are the mutated poison of the spirit demon. In the past, he had to rely on the Tiancan Demon Art Pill Qi that Chen Fei had injected into his body to control himself from toxicity and become a monster with wolf heads and wolf claws.

Later, as Erhu's strength grew, his control of the poison pill in his body gradually became more mature, but the aura of the Tiancan Demon Art was preserved by him.

What is the best restraint effect on the blood spirit creatures? Of course it is the breath of the Tiancan Demon Art. Although Erhu has never practiced the Tiancan Demon Art, the aura contained in its alchemy caused those blood spirit creatures to suffer great sin.

All the practitioners in the human realm seemed to feel a breeze blowing by, and then the blood-red mist monsters that had suppressed them to breathe disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared before.

Erhu is a powerful man of the Eighth Level Pill Saint. The blood spirit creatures are at most at the level of the Ming Dan Realm, so this move seems to him nothing extraordinary, it is just a simple task.

But Erhu thought that his casual attack was shocking to the eyes of those cultivators in the mortal realm. They were simply unheard of such strength. This legendary Erhu is indeed well-known.

"Bing... Bing'er, Erhu... what kind of cultivation is he now?"

Even Lan Qingfeng's eyes were straightened and his mouth was involuntarily making a sound, but even he himself didn't know that there was a hint of obvious tremor in this sound.

"It should be the level of the seventh and eighth level of the alchemy saint!" Lan Bing was also a little uncertain. To be honest, the gap between her and Erhu was a bit big. She was not a soul doctor, so she felt a little blurred.

"Scared! Eighth Hsiao... Dan Saint?"

Lan Qingfeng let out a long breath, as if he was about to exhale all the shock in his heart, because the realm that Lan Bing said was too far away for them, the cultivators in the mortal realm.

From this, Lan Qingfeng could also imagine that the fat man who followed Shen Fei had reached the level of the seventh and eighth level of the alchemy saint. What level was that more dazzling guy? Has he reached the peak of this continent?

When Lan Qingfeng thought that Chen Fei and Erhu both walked out of Changning Sect, he couldn't help but feel a hint of pride, and at the same time he was secretly glad that when Chen Fei broke his arm, he did not abandon him like Lieyun Palace, but treated him with warmth, so he was in exchange for the prosperous Changning Sect.

Erhu did not have as many ideas as Lan Qingfeng, but only solved some blood spirit creatures at the highest level of the Ming Dan Realm, which was nothing big for him.

There was even a hint of worry in Erhu's eyes. It seemed that his elder brother was right. The difficulty of the Blood Spirit Clan, which had been reincarnated for thousands of years, had really exploded.

And these blood spirit creatures that appeared in Changning Sect at this moment were just a drop in the ocean. The real disaster was far from over, or it was just beginning!

(End of this chapter)
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