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After Feng Changyun left, she got into the woods.

It is a place that no one has set foot on all year round. The trees are so dense that there is no place to stay.

But it has to be said that the further you go in, the more rare spiritual plants you can see, but the higher the cultivation level of the companion monsters guarding the spiritual plants.

After all, it has been half a month since the secret realm was opened. Almost everything on the periphery has been looted, and many people with low cultivation levels dare not go deep into it at will.

Feng Changyun had just beaten away a spiritual snake that had cultivated for more than three hundred years. She was squatting on the ground digging spiritual grass when she suddenly heard the sound of fighting.

The momentum is not small, and there seem to be a lot of people. Could it be that some secret treasure has appeared? Did this cause a fight?

After thinking for a moment, Feng Changyun put away the spiritual grass and quickly touched it, hiding in a big tree.

As soon as she saw the crowd below, she was stunned.

It was someone from the Xuanjian Sect who started a fight.

No, to be precise, it should be that the people of the Xuanjian Sect were besieged by a group of casual cultivators. There were quite a few of them, and almost all of the Xuanjian Sect were seriously injured.

Shen Tinghan stood at the front with a sullen face and raised his sword, guarding all his junior brothers and sisters behind him.

He was covered in blood and his face was pale, but he had no intention of giving in.

There were more than twenty people on the opposite side, almost all of whom were above the Golden Core level. There were corpses all over the ground.

After a bloody battle, everyone suffered casualties, but the casualties on the side of the casual cultivators were obviously more serious.

There was even the corpse of a Yuanying monk lying on the ground. It seemed that Shen Tinghan had killed him despite serious injuries.

But as a result, their combat effectiveness also plummeted.

Among the people from Xuanjian Sect, there are only five or six people who can compete with these people in cultivation.

Most of the others are still stuck at the peak of foundation building and have not been able to break through. I think they are looking for opportunities to break through.

A black-clad cultivator on the opposite side aimed his weapon at Shen Tinghan and said in a very impatient tone: "Are you done yet? Hand over the Tribulation Tribulation Grass. We will take the things and leave. Do you really want to die?"

The junior brothers and sisters behind Shen Tinghan were hesitant. Should they hand over the spiritual grass or die here?

They all looked at Shen Tinghan, they didn't want to die.

However, Shen Tinghan had accumulated authority for a long time, and his disciples were instinctively in awe of him and did not dare to speak casually.

Shen Tinghan pursed his lips.

The Tribulation Grass is really hard to find. If you miss it this time, you might never encounter it again.

And if they hand over the Tribulation Grass, will these people really leave the secret realm alive and be retaliated by the Xuanjian Sect?

He has lived for so many years and is not that simple. He knows that once they really hand over the Tribulation Grass, they will really have no room for change.

His mind was spinning rapidly, still thinking about how to protect his junior brothers and sisters in such a situation.

However, the next second, the person who spoke instantly stiffened and his body fell to the ground.

My eyes were wide open, and I didn't understand how I died until I died.

The huge movement attracted everyone's attention, and Feng Changyun stood in front of Shen Tinghan, blocking him behind her.

Her expression was frosty, and she pointed the sword in her hand at the group of casual cultivators opposite: "Fight if you want, there's so much nonsense."

After a moment of silence, the people of Xuanjian Sect burst into a burst of surprise.

"It's Senior Sister Feng. It's Senior Sister Feng. We are saved!"

"Great, Senior Sister Feng has a high level of cultivation, we are saved!"

The joy of surviving the disaster made everyone in Xuanjian Sect cry with joy, and their morale soared.

Shen Tinghan looked at the person standing in front of him, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed.

He felt like his whole body was trembling, and he tried hard to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

"Where did you come from, bitch, stop minding your own business!"

"You want to fight so many of us alone? You'd better get out of here and get out of here, otherwise we won't mind fighting you too."

Those who had heard of Feng Changyun's name had already begun to tremble.

You must know that Feng Changyun and Shen Tinghan are both leaders of the younger generation in the world of immortality.

Shen Tinghan cost them a Nascent Soul cultivator and a dozen golden elixirs, and the fight was completely life-threatening.

So is Feng Changyun, who is as famous as him, also a lunatic?

Without time to think deeply, Feng Changyun raised his sword and struck him.

She was using the unknown sword technique she had just learned. She didn't think it was a big deal when she was sparring with white figures before, but after using it to fight these people, she realized how powerful it was.

With just the first move, he directly pushed back the three middle-stage Jindan monks who came up to him, and severely injured them.

Her eyes lit up and she flew into the crowd, and everyone's attacks came towards her.

Feng Changyun's cultivation level was higher than theirs, and she had been tortured in the golden palace for so long. She really didn't spit out so much blood in vain. She beat most of them to death and injured with almost no effort.

The rest just felt their scalp numb and turned around to run away, fearing that they would be the next to die.

Shen Tinghan watched silently as she raised her sword to beat the person opposite her and fled in panic, feeling a certain tingling in her heart.

Feng Changyun did not pursue him. Shen Tinghan was injured too seriously and consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Otherwise, those who waited for him to recover would not be his opponents.

She turned around and saw Shen Tinghan's body crumbling due to exhaustion, so she quickly supported Shen Tinghan.

Shen Tinghan leaned against her. From an angle that she couldn't see, the smile at the corner of his mouth became more obvious, and his whole body was filled with happiness.

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[Tsk, I didn’t see it]

[He's so handsome, but he's actually a lover. When will such a good thing come to me? 】

[Brother, stop looking, look at the injuries on your body]

[My eyes are so big that they are all grown up, tut, men in love are really scary]

[Boss: Men will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword. Stay away and don’t get involved.]

[But he is so sweet, wow, please look at Senior Brother Shen more, you just hugged him, look at how worthless he is]

[The boss only needs to raise his fingers, and Brother Shen will definitely clean himself up and deliver it to his door]

【Fork out your love mind, we are serious cultivators! 】

Feng Changyun helped Shen Tinghan sit down and fed him another pill.

Shen Tinghan was obedient throughout the whole process and did whatever he was told. However, when Feng Changyun looked over, the expression on his face calmed down a bit.

He lowered his head not to look at her, but his hands were tightly holding Feng Changyun's clothes.

Feng Changyun: "Senior Brother Shen, I will protect you. Please meditate and adjust your breathing quickly."

He nodded, closed his eyes and circulated his spiritual power.

The other disciples of Xuanjian Sect did not dare to waste time and began to meditate one after another.

Feng Changyun closed her eyes and dispersed her consciousness, covering the entire thirty miles around.

The range that her spiritual consciousness can detect is very wide, wider than many monks. After a circle of detection, she quickly takes it back without stopping too much.

Although no abnormalities were detected, it is an ancient secret realm after all, and I am not sure what is there.

If you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke and get counterattacked, your consciousness will be destroyed, and you will never have access to the great road in this life.

So she is very careful.

After taking back her consciousness, she studied the golden palace in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Her consciousness can enter the golden palace at will. From the outside, the palace has seven floors.

But with her current cultivation level, she can only hang around on the first level.

There aren't many things on the first floor, just the practice room, the lobby and the room with books.

She couldn't go up to the second floor. Every time she went up, she felt like she was being blocked by something, and every time she was blocked back, her consciousness felt stinging as if she was being attacked.

She gave up after a few attempts.

It seems that she has to wait until her cultivation reaches a higher level before she can know what is there.

When Feng Changyun opened her eyes, Shen Tinghan was almost recovered. His fellow disciples hadn't woken up yet, so it seemed that it would take some time.

Feng Changyun stood up, clasped her fists, said goodbye and left.

Shen Tinghan said hurriedly: "Junior Sister Feng, thank you for saving us. I will keep this kindness in my heart and I will definitely repay you in the future."

Feng Changyun waved her hand: "We, the Immortal Sect, are of the same spirit and should help each other. Senior Brother Shen is being polite to say so. I'll leave now and see you later."