Lin Qinghan looked at Sang Luo, Chu Yanshu and the others and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Yunhe and I are at the top of the sky, waiting for you to come back."

The light yellow spiritual butterfly flew to Sang Luo's shoulder, then flew up in a swirl and rubbed her forehead.

Sang Luo raised his hand to catch it, a slight smile appeared in his eyes,

"Okay, we will come back safely."

Luo Zhouxing drank the wine, looked up at Sang Luo, and gritted his teeth.

"You have to come back, otherwise I won't care about this mess."

How much work was lost for him by deceiving him!

She has to come back and take charge!

As he said this, he also grabbed Xinglan, pinched the back of the little guy's neck, and said viciously,

"If you two don't come back, I will beat your apprentice every day."

Xinglan had a sad face as he listened and looked at Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu pitifully.

"Master, you must come back."

While saying this, he was also a little annoyed.

It's all because his cultivation level is too low and he practices too slowly. Otherwise, he could have followed the master.

From the time he became a disciple until now, he has never done anything to help his master.

Sang Luo smiled and said to Luo Zhouxing,

"We will come back, but you, at most, can only bully Xinglan for a few years. In a few years, are you sure you will still be his opponent?"

Xinglan's talent is definitely unparalleled among the new generation of disciples in this fairyland.

In just over ten years, he has become a true immortal, and his understanding is excellent.

Luo Zhouxing hummed,

"My cultivation level is low. My cultivation level is low not because I was forced to work by you."

"Just watch, in two years I will hand this job over to Xinglan and let him do these chores and live my own little life."

"When the time comes, maybe I will surpass you in just a few years!"

Luo Zhouxing is also a genius of his generation!

A smile appeared in Sang Luo's eyes,

"Okay, I'll wait for that day." Murong Chuxue drank the wine in one gulp and looked at Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu.

"Come back alive."

This time, the most dangerous road ahead is the two of them.

This is not the first time we have to part ways.

At the moment of the battle, several people stopped talking and flew in the air in four directions.

Above the Immortal Realm, the turbid breath is scattered everywhere.

The same is true for the Sea of ​​Chaos.

Yuheng stood in the center of Chaos Island, looking at the changing celestial images in the sky, and murmured,

"The day has finally come."

Golden light emerged from the palm of his hand, instantly filling the entire sea area and encompassing all living creatures.

As if feeling the oppression of the turbid breath, all kinds of creatures in the deep sea began to roar in discomfort.

When Sang Luo arrived in the Northern Immortal Realm, turbid black flowers were already blooming all over the Divine Blood Mountain, and a Shura holding a sword stood on the Divine Blood Mountain.

His whole body was green and black, with complex patterns growing on his limbs, and a strange black flower bloomed from his left eye, which was very scary.

When he saw Sang Luo and his group, he raised the long knife in his hand and spoke in a deep and hoarse voice.

"When you see a god, you need to kneel down and worship!"

Duan Wushang narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized the Shura, "It's Helian Cang!"

How did he become like this?

"Kneel down and worship sincerely, and you will have eternal life!"

‘He Lian Cang’ spoke again, murderous aura overflowing from his body.

"If you don't kneel, you will die!"

"Mysterious!"

Sang Luo's eyes were slightly cold, and he drew his sword and killed him directly, "Phoenix Blood Slash!"

The phoenix blood was sacrificed, and the cold sword energy turned into a fire phoenix and headed towards Helian Cang, unstoppable——

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