The demon god Cannian was killed to death, not even a scum was left.
In exchange, the entire peak of the Emerald Valley was leveled
Dozens of villas were all reduced to ashes in the fighting.
Especially the mid-level villa where Lu Fan lived, even the foundation was cut out, and not even a shadow could be seen.
"It seems we have no place to live."
Lu Fan touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "We might as well just move to the foothills. We have to move there sooner or later anyway. There's nothing wrong with getting used to the environment there in advance."
After making up his mind, he didn't bother to clean up the battlefield anymore, and took the weak Song Jianqiu and Zhao Wanzi directly to the construction site at the foot of the mountain.
In fact, strictly speaking, they are not the first aborigines here.
The real aborigines are the Li family and others who moved in early.
Under the protection of the formation, they witnessed the scene where Lu Fan and others used their mortal bodies to fight against the demon god Can Nian.
The impact of this scene on their hearts was no less than what they had experienced in the secret realm of Northern Xinjiang combined.
So when Lu Fan and others appeared in the camp, all the warriors living here came out and stood at the intersection, looking at them in awe.
Li Qingfeng looked at Lu Fan even more excitedly, his lips trembled, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
Lu Fan stopped when he passed by the Li family, reached out and patted Qingfeng Li on the shoulder: "Have a good rest, don't think too much."
"Okay!" Li Qingfeng said with excitement on his face.
Lu Fan took everyone to settle in the mid-level villa at the foot of Jade Mountain.
This is a group of several villas specially built for him. There are five villas in total. They stand on the observation deck in the middle of the mountain. From the balcony, you can have a bird's eye view of most of the Emerald Mountain Foothills camp. The scenery is beautiful and the location is unique.
Song Jianqiu and Zhao Wanzi suffered internal injuries.
Lu Fan didn't have a good solution for a while, so he could only turn to Zhao Lian'er for help.
Zhao Lian'er pondered for a moment: "Treatment of internal injuries is usually complicated and requires a large amount of heavenly and earthly treasures and inner elixirs."
"Both of them relied on overdrafting their lives to be able to perform spells that transcended their own realms."
"This is equivalent to a loss of life, and it is very difficult to make up for it."
She didn't look too good-looking either. It could be said that if the two of them hadn't used their life-extending double magic to suppress the demon's remnants, they wouldn't have been able to deal with it so easily even with the will of all beings provided by the young ghost king.
"Is there no other way?"
Lu Fan frowned and looked at Song Jianqiu and Zhao Wanzi lying on the side.
When the two people fell from the sky, they had already fallen into a deep coma.
This is caused by insufficient energy.
If we do not seize the time to find a solution, I am afraid that the damage will be further aggravated and even life-threatening.
Shennong's wish was not in Lu Fan's hands, and he didn't have a good clue.
"It would be nice if those people from Qinglian Secret Realm were here at that time."
Zhao Lian'er sighed: "It doesn't matter that they don't have any force, but they are very good at this kind of thing."
"Qinglian Secret Realm?" Lu Fan was stunned.
"Have you forgotten those fairies in the Beihai Secret Realm?"
Zhao Lian'er reminded: "They also went to the South China Sea Wonderland, but I don't know if they escaped in time."
After Zhao Lian'er reminded him, Lu Fan recalled it.
They were a group of female monks wearing long blue skirts, with lotus petals embroidered on their chests, and hanging pots to help the world.
He doesn't know how to use force, but he is highly respected by the monks from all over the world.
