"boom!"

It exploded with a bang, and all the formations arranged around it failed at the same time.

The cold invaded for a moment, which was a hundred times more severe than before.

"Senior, take your aunt away!" Lu Yi said quickly.

The Xiling Saint took the initiative very quickly, hugged Xiang Rongrong's waist, and used his strong cultivation to break through the water flow, and returned to the hall in an instant.

Then, Lu Yi, Gu Yuan and Zhao Fei appeared one after another.

"Damn! I'm so frozen to death, why is the water so cold!"

Zhao Fei was trembling coldly and couldn't speak smoothly. Gu Yuan was also in trouble. Haoran's sword energy filled his body, which suppressed the cold coldness.

Lu Yi was prepared for a long time. With a thought, the Nine-Turn Golden Body Decision drove away all the chills from his body.

"The entire cultivation room is built of iron pine stone. It is extremely hard and has the effect of driving away cold and gathering warmth. Even ordinary quasi-emperors cannot shake it at all. They would not have exploded in just a moment."

The look of horror appeared in the eyes of the Holy Lord Xiling, staring at Xiang Rongrong in his arms, and his mouth couldn't close for a long time.

"Rongrong, your cultivation is... the Saint King?"

"Ah? Saint King?" Xiang Rongrong herself was extremely surprised. Her empty eyes were temporarily lost. After careful sensing, she suddenly realized that her cultivation had returned to the realm of Saint King.

Feeling the trembling body in his arms, the Holy Lord Xiling filled his eyes with tears, and for a moment he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Xiang Rongrong was the saint who was talented and talented, and she was invincible by her peers. She was only one step away from entering the realm of transformation. Whether it was cultivation or qualification, she was stronger than Zhao Fei today.

However, after the curse in his body, Xiang Rongrong's cultivation has been falling, and she even fell below the saint's realm three days ago.

"Thank you, my friend, I don't know how to express it anymore..." The Holy Lord of Xiling cried with joy and bowed to Lu Yi with Xiang Rongrong.

"Senior, aunt, don't do this. Zhao Fei and I are brothers, this is what I should do."

Lu Yi then said, "Auntie's body is still very weak now, but I will write a prescription later. Auntie will take the medicine and treat it slowly. In less than half a month, she will be able to restore her original appearance."

"What? Original appearance?"

Xiang Rongrong trembled and touched her cheek with both hands. She couldn't believe that such a thing would happen.

"Uh..." Lu Yi was stunned. Women are indeed women, and appearance is more important than health.

Xiang Rongrong's body was sealed, and her body needed treatment in urgent need of treatment. Moreover, she had not been alone with the Holy Lord of Xiling for a long time.

Naturally, Lu Yi and others would not stay for a long time. They found a reason and left, making room for the couple.

"Hey? Brother, why are you pulling me to do? I haven't taken a good look at my mother yet." Zhao Fei said.

"It's not too late to come back from the Holy Land of Huangquan to see it again, so leave quickly."

"Wait a minute, I haven't brought the magic weapon that Lao Caiji gave me yet."

"No need."

Bang!

Lu Yi kicked Zhao Fei out of the hall with one kick, making this guy scream in pain.

Seeing Lu Yi and Gu Yuan leaving, the Saint Lord Xiling and Xiang Rongrong looked at each other and smiled.

"Fei'er found a good brother." Xiang Rongrong said.

"Yes, but you are the biggest hero in Xiling. You gave birth to a good son for my Zhao family. Now it seems that you made the right choice to force Fei'er to give birth to a seventeen years ago."

The Holy Lord Xiling and Xiang Rongrong hugged each other tightly and snuggled affectionately.

They waited for this moment, and had been waiting for more than 9,000 years...

At this time, God seemed to be moved by this earth-shaking sincere love. A ray of sunshine shone on the Tianchi Stream, the sky was clear and accompanied by the drizzle.

The raindrops fell in the lake, without a drop of water, but a colorful rainbow appeared, dazzling.

At this moment, the sky pool is shining thousands of miles away, and the spirit is abundant.

All the disciples of the Holy Land of Xiling felt like bathing in the divine light and were filled with joy.

Xiang Rongrong's thin body, which was also as thin as a bone, began to revive vitality.

...

Ten days later, Lu Yi was already in a vast forest, with blood and murderous intent around him.

"Clang!"

The Xuanyuan Sword burst into golden light, and the sword intent was radiant.

puff!

A silver-horned wolf's head exploded and blood flew.

"Which one is the first one?" Lu Yi asked in a deep voice.

"It's seventy-eight, this one should be the leader of the wolf king." Gu Yuan responded.

At this time, there were many corpses of silver-horned wolf beside Gu Yuan and Zhao Fei.

Lu Yi instructed Zhao Fei: "Collect all the blood of monsters and don't leave a drop."

"Yes." Zhao Fei did not dare to neglect and used an exquisite jade bottle to collect all the essence and blood of the Silver Horned Wolf.

This small jade bottle has its own space inside. Not to mention some essence and blood, even the Yangtze River can be put down.

"Brother, what's the use of this monster's essence and blood?"

"The essence and blood of the silver-horned wolf belongs to Yin and Cold. The cultivation of these silver-horned wolf is at the level of the Saint King. This wolf king has even broken through to the peak of the quasi-emperor. Their blood is of great use at critical moments."

After hearing Lu Yi's explanation, Zhao Fei was still confused.

Lu Yi also said: "The fire-eyed golden scale is a descendant of the divine beast. Its demon core is the purest and most yang magic medicine. If it is not handled properly, it will not only be burned by its demon core, but it will even burn the soul."

"I understand, brother is going to use these essence and blood to suppress the fire-eyed golden scales?"

"You underestimate the Fire-Eye Golden Scale too much. Not to mention the essence and blood of more than seventy silver-horned wolfs, even if it is more than seventy thousand, it will not pose a threat to the Fire-Eye Golden Scale."

It would be fine if Lu Yi didn't explain, but Zhao Fei became even more confused after saying this.

"What's the meaning?"

"Be quiet, someone is coming, hide your breath and don't be discovered."

After Lu Yi finished speaking, his breath was restrained, and his body jumped a few times in the jungle and disappeared completely.

Gu Yuan and Zhao Fei were not slow either. They followed Lu Yi and hid on a towering tree.

After a moment, the group flew quickly and appeared at the location where Lu Yi was originally standing.

"Damn it! Who killed the Silver Horned Wolf King?"

The leader has a strong aura and actually has the cultivation level of a peak quasi-emperor. His seven men are not weak, and the weakest is all in the realm of the Saint King.

"Brother, what should I do now? If I can't hunt the Silver Horned Wolf, the Yellow Spring Holy Land will not let us go." A subordinate said.

"If you ask me who will I ask? Damn, can it be the people in the Holy Land of the Styx who are making trouble!"

The leader was very angry, and his fingers holding the hilt of the knife rose.

"These corpses still have residual heat, so they shouldn't go far. We chased after them and saw who was doing it."

"Brother, what if he is really a person from the Holy Land of the Styx?"

"Then tell the Holy Land of Huangquan that it was done by the people from the Holy Land of Styx, and let them bite the dog by themselves." After hearing the leader's words, everyone else was secretly worried.

"Brothers, after doing this, we will withdraw from here. Wuji Palace and Tianyong City have been destroyed. Now there are many heroes fighting for hegemony. It is a good time for our brothers to show their skills."

"Okay, then follow our elder brother to work hard on our own territory."

Everyone was secretly excited and finally got rid of the control of the Huangquan Holy Land.

And the next moment, a sound appeared inexplicably.

"You guys are so brave!"

"Who? Come out!" The leader was shocked and his heart was extremely shocked.

The cultivation level of the peak quasi-emperor is enough to be rampant on this continent. As long as you don’t encounter a strong man from one sect, two halls, three holy lands, no one can pose a threat to the powerful man from the emperor.

But this sound appeared without warning and made the leader unaware of it, so there was only one possibility.

This person is the half-step emperor!

"Aren't you looking for us? We're here."

After the words fell, three figures appeared.

Suddenly, the leader's heart stopped beating at this moment. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!