"Uncle Chen, our mission is completed."

Kong Yuer's voice suddenly sounded in Uncle Chen's ears.

At this time, Kong Yuer had successfully led people to escape from the Qingjian Sect, and was only waiting for Uncle Chen to retreat together.

When Uncle Chen heard this, his eyes returned to the immortal monks in front of him.

"We can't stop fighting, it's time to retreat." Uncle Chen thought to himself as he looked at the dying Immortal Lord who was seriously injured by him.

He also knew that when his secret method of burning blood and charging spirit was over, his combat power would drop.

It will not be so easy to deal with Great Elder Qingjian and the others.

One against five, one person was seriously injured, but he was still able to escape intact.

That's all Uncle Chen can do at the moment.

Because the people he was fighting against were not ordinary people, they were all respectable Immortal Lord monks, and their combat prowess was among the best among those at the same level.

Although Uncle Chen was ahead in level, it was very difficult for him to fight against many opponents.

So Uncle Chen is quite satisfied with his current record.

The only pity is that Uncle Chen still failed to take the lives of these Qingjian Sect immortals.

Uncle Chen also knew that he must not be reluctant to fight, otherwise it would not be so simple for him to escape.

Before the secret technique of Burning Blood and Spirit was finished, Uncle Chen put away the bloody long knife in his hand, and his figure flashed, turning into a streak of bloody light, and fled towards the distance.

Several immortal monks from the Qingjian Sect looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine Uncle Chen was selling in this gourd.

"He just...withdrew?" Elder Qingjian said in disbelief.

"It looks like he has withdrawn. I really didn't expect... that he would withdraw so suddenly and decisively." Another Immortal Lord said with the corner of his mouth twitching.

Uncle Chen ran away, but they did not dare to pursue him rashly.

Because Uncle Chen was ahead of them in cultivation, even if they wanted to catch up, they probably wouldn't be able to catch up.

And catching up was another fierce battle. They didn't want to really fight Uncle Chen, so they couldn't do it.

"Don't chase the poor guy, there's no need to fight him to the death." Another Immortal Lord monk said.

Afterwards, these Immortal Lord monks checked the condition of the seriously injured Immortal Lord.

Uncle Chen on the other side had already met up with Kong Yuer and others.

"Uncle Chen, how is your injury?" Kong Yu'er asked when she saw Uncle Chen covered in blood.

"It's just a minor injury, it's okay." Uncle Chen shook his head and said.

"Compared to this, Yu'er, how is the situation of Soul Fire Flowing Spirit?"

Compared to his own injuries, Uncle Chen was more concerned about Kong Yuer's situation.

"It has been obtained. It went very smoothly. Of course, all of this is inseparable from Uncle Chen, who sacrificed his life to attract the group of immortal kings from the Qingjian Sect." Kong Yuer said with a face full of joy.

After the Soul Fire Spirit was obtained, Kong Yuer and others hurriedly evacuated.

During this period, Uncle Chen also took several healing pills to restore his condition.

When the Xue Jue Sect and the others evacuated from the Green Sword Sect, Qiu Lingfeng and An Xiaoduo also followed the team.

He said he would help Kong Yu'er's mother Kong Ruorou heal her injuries, so of course he would do it.

Of course, Qiu Lingfeng was indeed covetous of the mysterious medicine soul fire spirit.

As long as Qiu Lingfeng gets the soul fire flowing spirit, he can easily breed a large number of soul fire flowing spirits in his own small world.

"I really can't tell. Brother Feng, you can keep up with them at your current speed." An Xiaoduo looked at Qiu Lingfeng who was easily following a group of fairy monks and couldn't help but exclaimed.

She thought Qiu Lingfeng would let her carry him on his back like he did a few days ago.

After all, she, An Xiaoduo, was a late-stage Immortal King, and her speed was many levels faster than Qiu Lingfeng's.

"What's so difficult about this? If I had failed at escaping, I would have died countless times." Qiu Lingfeng chuckled.

In terms of escape speed, he was ranked second among those at the same level, and absolutely no one dared to be ranked first.

After all, Qiu Lingfeng's movement speed was developed in the Xinghai World.

If Fanqiu Lingfeng had escaped slower, he would have died countless times.

Kong Yu'er and others walked quickly, not daring to stop for a moment.

It wasn't until several hours after rushing out that the group stopped at a mountainous area and took a short rest.

"Tomorrow is the night of the full moon, and then the Sect Master's injury will be cured."

"The only pity is that our Xue Jue Sect has sacrificed many elite disciples for this soul fire spirit."

"Damn it Chu Qing, kill him with one sword, it's so easy for him!"

"In that case, we can't torture Chu Qing. The longer we delay, the easier it will be to expose him."

All the immortal monks from Xue Jue Sect were talking about it.

Suddenly, the discussion among the members of the Xue Jue Sect stopped.

Because, right next to the place where everyone was sitting, a man and a woman suddenly appeared.

The woman looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, still a petite girl, wearing a strange bloody dress.

The man was older, but not that much. He was a handsome young man in his early 20s. He was dressed simply and could not tell what sect he came from. He looked like a casual cultivator.

When Uncle Chen noticed the sudden appearance of the two men, he immediately unleashed the terrifying coercion of the Immortal Lord in his later stages.

"Who is coming?" Uncle Chen was already ready for battle.

The other fairy monks were also on alert, looking at Qiu Lingfeng and An Xiaoduo warily.

Only Kong Yuer had a hint of surprise on her face when she saw Qiu Lingfeng and An Xiaoduo, and she said:

"Dad, I'm worried about how to find you two."

"..." Kong Yuer's name made Qiu Lingfeng's forehead suddenly darken.

what's going on?

Does Kong Yuer think that he is her father?

After hearing Kong Yuer's words, Uncle Chen and other immortal monks were stunned.

What did Kong Yuer call Qiu Lingfeng just now?

dad?

Damn it, isn’t Kong Ruorou a widow?

So where did Kong Yuer’s father come from?

"Giggle..." An Xiaoduo was also amused by Kong Yuer's words.

"Brother Feng, although this girl is not very smart, she is also pretty. Why don't you just take her in and make her your goddaughter." An Xiaoduo started teasing from the side and joked:

"Besides, hasn't this girl proven her ability to act during this period? Her goddaughter is really capable."

"Go, go, she can do it. Can't you do it?"

Qiu Lingfeng had a dark face at the moment and said something back to her.

"Yes, as long as I'm here, this girl doesn't have any sense of existence." An Xiaoduo nodded with deep understanding.

"Who is your Excellency?" At this time, Uncle Chen guarded Kong Yu'er behind him and asked vigilantly.

"I'm just a nameless cultivator, and my name is not worth mentioning." Qiu Lingfeng sat on the tree stump and said calmly.

"I am the obedient little maid of this casual cultivator." An Xiaoduo smiled sweetly and followed Qiu Lingfeng's words.

"Uncle Chen, these two people saved my life a few days ago. He also promised me that he would help me treat my mother." Kong Yuer said to Uncle Chen.

Hearing this, Uncle Chen frowned and looked at the two people who appeared strangely in front of him.

The auras of Qiu Lingfeng and An Xiaoduo gave Uncle Chen a mysterious feeling.

This also made Uncle Chen dare not act rashly.

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