The Stunning Alchemist: The Ghost King's Alluring Concubine

Chapter 157
"No, my injuries are basically healed, but the scars just look scary, I'm fine." Li Qingluan insisted, saying: "Besides, this time I was seriously injured, I also made a breakthrough, I promise I won't hold you back .”

Under Li Qingluan's insistence, the group rested for a quarter of an hour before setting off.

When they appeared at the foot of the inner mountain, they met directly with the other disciples of the two schools and two palaces.

"Junior Sister Lin, Junior Brother Mu, you are finally here." Seeing Lin Ziyao, Mu Han and the other five, He Lingyun's gaze sank, and the eager words coupled with the cold and bloodless expression on He Lingyun's face gave him An indescribably strange feeling.

Maybe they are not welcome, but they have to be welcomed.

Li Qingluan's gaze directly passed over the other factions. When he was at the Fentian Palace, he saw Pan Hang who had fought against Lin Ziyao, and Fan Qiuze, the bright red fire marks that seemed to be dancing between his eyebrows, which made him The feeling of aloofness became even more obvious.

The four members of the Seven Star Sect, facing the seven members of the other sects, couldn't help but feel the pressure, especially Chu Changdong, who hadn't come here at this time, and their momentum couldn't help but weaken a bit.

"Senior Brother Li, have you seen Senior Brother Chu?" Mo Jingyuan asked quietly.

Li Yifan shook his head, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't Senior Brother Chu be with you and Du Zihao before?"

"That's right, we walked separately on the road outside the miasma forest. Logically speaking, they should have arrived too, but Senior Brother Chu and Senior Brother Yao haven't come yet." Du Zihao said worriedly, his eyes were on the other side Sweeping through the four factions one by one, now, only the members of their Seven Star Sect are left.

"Then wait a little longer, maybe something has delayed it." Li Yifan said in a deep voice, looking coldly at the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, the Qingyun Sect, who caused Junior Sister Yang to die.

The seven people in Fuyue Palace are all beautiful women. Standing in the field, people can notice at a glance, especially the leading woman in the middle, with a cold and arrogant expression. Compared with Yan Ruyu back then, that is not at all one grade.

If Yan Ruyu is as delicate and beautiful as a flower, then this woman is like a cold and proud iceberg snow lotus.

"Senior Sister Lan, it's that woman, let Senior Brother Fan block me, and then let her go!" Lu Wan'er whispered in Lan Zhen's ear as soon as she saw Li Qingluan approaching.

Li Qingluan only felt a chill all over her body, and looked up, Lan Zhen, the so-called strongest man in the middle of Fuyue Palace, was looking at her. Li Qingluan noticed that Lu Wan'er, who was chasing her before, was talking beside her, and her eyes kept looking at her. Looking over at Fan Qiuze.

Li Qingluan looked calmly, ignoring her gaze directly.

"Senior Sister Lan, I'm asking Fan..." Before Lu Wan'er finished speaking, Lan Zhen cast a cold look at her, and Lu Wan'er immediately fell silent.

"It's just a pretty girl, why should I be afraid?" Lan Zhen's cold voice sounded slowly, her words were full of disdain.

How could Burning Heaven Palace accommodate a disciple of Qingyun Sect?
"Li Daoyou, where is the Chief Chu of your clan?" Fan Qiuze's deep voice sounded slowly.

"Brother Chu may have something to do and need to wait for a while." Li Yifan answered, and said to the other factions: "Please wait for a while."

With the current strength of the four of them, it is still very difficult to obtain a land collection location.

Hearing this, Li Qingluan subconsciously looked at Qin Yan, and the two looked at each other without saying a word, even Lin Ziyao, Mu Han, and Drogo just pretended they didn't hear it.

Chu Changdong's strength is also very strong. Since they had to wait, everyone naturally had nothing to say, so everyone sat on the ground and practiced with their eyes closed.

Time, half a day passed quickly.

Li Yifan and the others also became more and more anxious as they waited, constantly looking in the direction of the miasma forest, but Chu Changdong and Yao Zhenyuan could not be seen at all.

Lin Xuyao ​​of the Red Feather Sect spoke directly, and said, "It's been half a day. Could it be that if Chu Changdong doesn't come for a day, we're going to waste a day here?"

"That's right, there are only five days left before we go out. If we continue to waste like this, if we can't collect the spirit grass, I'm afraid we will be blamed by the elders of the sect." He Lingyun echoed, his words were very clear, that is, Not willing to wait any longer.

"Senior Brother Chu will be here soon." Li Yifan spoke reassuringly, and looked at Fuyue Palace for help. Fuyue Palace and their Seven Star Sect had always been on good terms.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the disciples of Fuyue Palace. Lan Zhen pondered for a while, and said, "Wait another hour."

"After a while, then one person from each of our five factions will compete for the collection place." Fan Qiuze glanced at Lan Zhen, and then said.

He Lingyun and Lin Xuyao ​​looked at each other, but neither spoke. Since Fan Qiuze and Lan Zhen both spoke, they could only agree.

Fentian Palace has always been mysterious, and this Fan Qiuze is even more mysterious, which makes them feel dangerous instinctively. It is rumored that Fan Qiuze is the strongest in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he once beheaded two early Foundation Establishment Stages with his own strength. Uncle Shi made them fear even more.

Even if He Lingyun was arrogant, it would be great if he could deal with one early foundation builder, but if he faced two of them, he would have no choice but to escape.

"Okay." Li Yifan replied helplessly, in his heart he only hoped that Chu Changdong would come back within an hour, otherwise, with the strength of the four of them, this time, they might be assigned the worst place.

Li Qingluan practiced cross-legged without saying a word.

Lin Ziyao closed her eyes, and said with a sneer in her heart: I'm afraid, even if I wait another ten hours, Chu Changdong won't come over.

For monks, an hour is extremely short, and an hour passes quickly.

Under the endless calls of Li Yifan and the four of them, there was no one at all.

"An hour has come. Since Fellow Daoist Chu hasn't come back, I can only say sorry." Fan Qiuze said coldly, took a step forward, looked at each faction, and said: "On the peak, east, west, north, south, four sides Look at the strength of our five factions."

"Fuyue Palace count me in." Lan Zhen stood up and took a step forward.

"Red Feather Sect." Lin Xuyao ​​took a step forward.

Without hesitation, He Lingyun took a step forward and said, "Qingyunzong."

The four of Seven Star Sect looked at each other, Li Yifan bit the bullet and took a step forward, although he held on, his momentum was half a bit weaker.

"Then start."

As Fan Qiuze's voice fell, five people stood in the center, and the rest of the disciples all stepped back, leaving a big enough space for them.

(End of this chapter)