Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 164
When she thought of Ling Yuhang she saw before coming to the palace, she always felt that things were a bit strange. Why didn't Ling Yuhang come in?Why did he have an aura about him that disgusted her?She had a feeling that the answer she wanted to know was waiting for her at the palace door.

"By the way..." Before leaving, Hong Lan suddenly turned her head and said seriously, "Speak to Chu Tianming and me, thank him."

Hong Lan is not stupid at all. She came to Wenzong alone, with no acquaintances, and the only person she had any contact with was Chu Tianming.

Although he didn't believe that Chu Tianming had the ability to help her, after eliminating all possible options, no matter how unreasonable the last option was, it might be right.

And this option was that Chu Tianming helped her.

She thought and was convinced that Chu Tianming was helping her.

Why do you think so?

Because a woman's intuition needs no reason.

……

As soon as Hong Lan arrived at the palace gate, she met Xu Qingqian.

Xu Qingqian also glanced at Hong Lan and said softly: "Sister, your luck is really good!"

Hong Lan glanced at her and said coldly: "It's just a fluke."

A trace of sadness appeared in Xu Qingqian's phoenix eyes, "Qingqian also wants such a good luck... My sister got the favor of the Taoist Puppet Senior, and she must have gotten it from the little Phoenix Nest Realm. Less good, right?"

Hong Lan glanced at her lightly, her red lips moved slightly, "Whether it's any good or not, what does it have to do with you?"

Xu Qingqian said sadly: "Sister said that, Qingqian is really uncomfortable..."

When Xu Qingqian said that, I felt pity for him, but Hong Lan said coldly: "Put away your pretentious tricks and mind your own affairs!"

After that, she passed Xu Qingqian and left the palace.

Although there is only one door separating them, there are two completely different atmospheres inside and outside the palace. As soon as you leave the palace, the dark atmosphere around you floods in like a tide, making you feel very uncomfortable.

Hong Lan's attention did not focus on Ling Yuhang and the others in the first place, but first looked around, then frowned, and muttered, "Why are there so many ghosts in the Profound Book Realm?"

Hong Lan came from a different background and knew something about ghosts, but seeing it with her own eyes was another matter.

"It is said that the Shuxuan Realm was originally an ancient mysterious book, used by Lanting Shusheng to refine ghosts. Later, in order to leave opportunities, it was modified to the Shuxuan Realm..."

"After it was changed to the Shuxuan Realm, in order to allow future generations to enter the Shuxuan Realm and experience it, Lanting Shusheng lowered the intensity of the refining power. Could it be that these ghosts survived after that?"

Hong Lan had some unknown premonitions in her heart. If this was the case, then why did these ghosts move out collectively at this time?
"Is it because of him?" Hong Lan looked at Ling Yuhang. The dark aura on Ling Yuhang had already attracted her attention, but in order to observe the environment, she did not pay attention to Ling Yu at the first time. Hang's body.

"He's a 'wolf'." Seeing Ling Yuhang, Hong Lan came to this conclusion.

Every pack of wolves has a wolf, and Ling Yuhang is the alpha wolf.Hong Lan's body swayed and turned into a flying fire meteor to rush to the battlefield. With a wave of his jade hand, a large flame spread out like a phoenix feather and burned into the large ink.

The red flames surged out like a wave, and the black ink sword energy of Mo Tianyi's sword seemed to be boiling when it encountered it. It kept rolling and bubbling, and there was actually a trace of signs of disintegration.

A figure fell out of the black ink, it was a green sword with a sallow complexion.

When Jian Shisi saw him, he hurriedly came to help him, but Qingmang Jianzi had already been severely injured by Ling Yuhang's Demon Sky sword, and a lot of his blood was plundered at the moment when he was swallowed by the tide of ink. Now he is on the road to life and death. Elimination, but the distance of one breath.

Sword Fourteen fell to the ground holding the green-gang sword, and crushed the Shuxuan Ling, but the light beam did not fall.

"Qingmang Yun Swordsmanship... After all, Qingmang Yun Swordsmanship is not mine alone... Junior brother, don't waste your efforts..." Qingmang Jianzi knew that time was running out, so he began to explain the funeral arrangements intermittently.

Ling Yuhang was too lazy to "take care" of Qingmang Jianzi anymore, but slowly turned his gaze away, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hong Lan? You have finally caught up with us."

Among the younger generation of Mu Zhouxing, there were three people who were famous. One was Ling Yuhang, the kendo genius of Jin Han Kingdom who had a peerless sword. The other was Xu Qingqian, the little demon girl of Dao Lei Kingdom who was known as Lei Wo Wuhen. The last one was... Michino Honglan, known as Red Flame Burning Sky.

However, because the other two people had already entered the Yinlu Realm, but Hong Lan had not yet been able to enter, Hong Lan's reputation was gradually forgotten.

However, Ling Yuhang and Xu Qingqian, who share the same name, never underestimated Honglan because of this.

After all, the more you understand, the more you fear.

Hong Lan shook her head and said calmly: "You have never fallen behind, so how can you talk about catching up?"

"Even...I have achieved such an achievement now?" Ling Yuhang slowly raised his hand, and suddenly a black substance and thick liquid covered it, making his palm look like a devil's claw.

Honglan remained calm, "Falling into darkness and talking about success."

"Jie Jie Jie... I just appreciate the way you are so stubborn even when you are about to die. Your essence and blood must be more delicious than theirs!" Ling Yuhang's whole body was filled with black energy, which quickly enveloped him. Behind him, the black energy faintly transformed into the shape of a skeleton, changing strangely and exuding an evil aura.

Hong Lan squinted her eyes, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, she heard a loud phoenix cry, and endless flames roared out of her body, turning into a flame gauze, draped on her body, and on her Behind him, there is a pair of red-dazzling fire wings.

"Interesting... Demonic Sky's Sword!" Ling Yuhang didn't waste any time and swung his sword directly to sweep out. The dark ink tide suddenly swallowed everything like an abyss.

"Break!" Hong Lan yelled coquettishly, the fire wings spread out, and the air pierced through Changhong, endless waves of fire surged past, and they were able to fight against the demon sky with a sword!
On the other side, Ziyuan Shengzi gradually fell into a disadvantage in the head-on collision with Lin Feng.

One punch blasted away the storm war hammer, and another punch hit the protective Qinggang of Holy Son Ziyuan with the power of dragon elephant. After knocking it down from the air, Lin Feng grinned and said: "Holy Son Ziyuan , that’s it for the warm-up, let’s get something real out!”

The Holy Son of Ziyuan climbed up from the pit, gritting his teeth, but he suppressed it and did not show it, "What has this guy gone through? Why can't my body-protecting Qinggang completely resist him! I have obviously refined it. The body becomes a soldier, why can't it stop the Dao body that he just refined through the Body Tempering Sutra?"

He looked at Lin Feng and secretly spat, "It's just one move that makes a difference, it's really a villain's success!"

With a backhand move, he grabbed the huge loess gourd he was carrying in his hand.

(End of this chapter)