"Zhizhi, master, come on, hurry up, the secret realm is about to be closed." Zhizhi jumped onto Rui Wenyue's shoulders in a hurry, holding her collar tightly with his furry paws.
Rui Wenyue recalled the phantom holy ball and ran away. Fortunately, she had the speed boots with her, so she was much faster than usual.
Despite this, she still felt the coercion brought by the changes in the spiritual energy of the secret realm. With a move in her heart, she drew out the power of the void from the holy ball to control the speed boots under her feet.
With the addition of Void Power, Rui Wenyue's speed increased exponentially. Rui Wenyue was secretly surprised that the Void Power brought by the Holy Ball was indeed much stronger than her own, and she didn't have to worry about exhaustion.
Even if it only has 30% of the spiritual power of the ancient battlefield, it is still much more powerful than most monks in the god transformation stage.
Shen Fan waited anxiously outside the secret realm. There was no response to the message he sent in three days ago. Nowadays, the spiritual energy of the secret realm is fluctuating, and it is obviously going to be closed.
People were already coming out of the secret realm exit one after another. Some came back empty-handed with disappointment, while others returned with a full load and joy.
Zhu Wanlian flew out of the secret realm with dozens of disciples, but there were obviously a few fewer than when he entered.
The secret realm is full of dangers, and it is normal for some disciples to die there every year.
But judging from Zhu Wanlian's satisfied expression, they must have made a lot of money on this trip.
All the elders of Zhaotianmen gathered around them. Before they could ask anything, a pressure from the God Transformation stage made them unable to move for a moment.
The next second, Shen Fan stood in front of Zhu Wanlian with a dark face and gritted teeth.
"Elder Zhu, how dare you take action against the disciples of the Temple of Punishment?" Shen Fan's eyes were covered with a layer of frost, as if he was about to tear Zhu Wanlian into pieces.
Zhu Wanlian was shocked. She naturally didn't know that Rui Wenyue used Xuanhe Ling to block her fatal blow when she fought against her for the last time.
Shen Fan shouldn't know about her attack on Rui Wenyue in the secret realm!
After thinking about this, Zhu Wanlian calmed down and explained: "Uncle Shen, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding about this matter. When did I fight with her? Although the Temple of Punishment is strong, it cannot harm its disciples in the secret realm. The fault should be placed on me, Zhaotianmen."
"Heh, you're a tough talker." Shen Fan was very angry when he heard this woman talking nonsense. He casually waved her hand and knocked her away several feet away.
Originally, Shen Fan only needed to use a little spiritual power to crush this woman into a pulp with coercion, but since Rui Wenyue was not dead, it was not easy for him to kill her, and secondly, he could only express his feelings by giving her a slap in the face. irritable.
Zhu Wanlian fell hard to the ground, and her internal organs felt as if they had been run over by a wheel. The smell of blood spread from her mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant.
"You...Zhushen Temple...how dare you use force to oppress us..." Zhu Wanlian was trying to kidnap them with the righteousness and morality of the Jianghu sect and make their reputation completely stinky.
Zhu Wanlian's method was very effective, and the other sects around him also complained after seeing this scene. They dared to be angry but dare not speak out. Zhushen Temple is powerful. If they bully other sects with their strength, how can they protect themselves?
For a moment, everyone felt insecure and had some prejudice against Shen Fan.
"Bah, are you worthy of my bullying? I put Xuanhe Fei on my junior sister, and I know every move you made when you fought with her, and now you dare to slander me with your lies." Shen Fan was angry at her shamelessness. Almost vomiting blood, Zhu Wanlian's face instantly became red and swollen with another palm strike, and she rolled several times on the ground, looking really embarrassed.
Zhu Wanlian did not expect that Shen Fan would have such a back-up plan. He was so angry that he gritted his silver teeth but could not refute. Who knew that Shen Fan would put something as important as Xuan He Ling on a junior junior sister who had just started.
But then she thought to herself that that damn bitch had been forced into the ancient battlefield by her, and there would be no return. No matter what Shen Fan cared about, the fact was that the person died and it was not her fault. The Zhaotian Sect could have saved her life no matter what.
Thinking of this, she felt a lot more relieved. Being slapped twice was nothing, because she was avenging her sister.
Originally, those who still had thoughts about Shen Fan realized what was going on after hearing these words. The Zhaotian Sect first attacked the disciples of the Temple of Punishment, and when they were discovered, they beat him up and accused others of being oppressed.
The people who sympathized with Zhu Wanlian immediately looked at her with disdain. Zhaotianmen was an upright sect, and they also occupied a large amount of materials and treasures in the world of immortality, but they behaved in such a villainous manner, which was disgraceful.
After Shen Fan vented his anger with these two palms, he did not continue to embarrass them. After all, he still had to wait for Rui Wenyue to come out of seclusion.
The elders and disciples of Zhaotian Sect suddenly felt relieved, knowing that Shen Fan had let them go temporarily, and immediately disappeared with the disciples at the entrance of the secret realm.
After all, there is a huge disparity in strength. If one of the new disciples of the temples is unlucky enough to die in the secret realm, they will inevitably target them. Even if they want to resist by then, they will have to suffer a lot.
As long as they run fast and return to Zhaotianmen, they will be the dead Taoist friends at most, and whoever harmed the people will go to the temple to make amends. It has nothing to do with their innocent people.
Rui Wenyue ran wildly outside the secret realm. The ancient battlefield was located at the innermost part of the secret realm, so she ran last. Fortunately, with the blessing of the power of the void, she was much faster.
Just when she was about to run to the exit of the secret realm, she suddenly saw a familiar figure covered in blood and fainted on the ground, and a ferocious bird was standing by, ready to launch a final fatal blow to the man.
The bird spread its wings and flew into the wind, rushing towards the unconscious man. At this critical moment, a powerful force of ice attacked it, and in an instant the bird turned into an ice sculpture.
Rui Wenyue put the bird into the mustard space with one hand, and carried the man on the ground with the other hand, using the power of the void to the extreme, and rushed out.
Shen Fan was so anxious that he transformed into a black crane and hovered at the exit. He was ready to tear this secret realm to pieces if Rui Wenyue didn't come out at the last moment.
After all, if the entrance to the secret realm is closed, Rui Wenyue will be locked inside, and he will not be able to enter the secret realm again.
The entrance to the secret realm began to close due to the contraction of spiritual power. When Shen Fan was ready to dive in, a purple figure rushed out from inside.
The familiar scent made Shen Fan feel relieved. Rui Wenyue finally escaped. The next second, the secret realm was completely closed and the entrance gradually disappeared.
Shen Fan immediately transformed into a human form and landed next to Rui Wenyue and asked eagerly: "How is it, are you okay... huh? Have you been promoted?"
With just one glance, Shen Fan could tell that Rui Wenyue had reached the golden elixir realm, and he couldn't help but admire her secretly.
Rui Wenyue's talent was far superior to his. It took him five months from foundation building to pill formation, so he was already considered a genius.
But it only lasted a month from the time the junior sister entered the school to the time she came out. Anyone who saw this talent would be stunned.
"I'm fine. I got a lot of good things." Rui Wenyue shook her head. She didn't seem to have any other injuries except being a little tired.
Shen Fan felt relieved and realized that there was a man lying next to him. Suddenly there was a question mark in his mind. Who could tell him what was going on? Who was this handsome-looking man?
Could it be that his junior sister kidnapped a man and came back a month ago?
