Shi Lan silently absorbed the full spiritual energy in the dragon's cave, and the weak golden light of luck had already been swallowed up.

Relying on the hazy sense, Shi Lan could detect that a strange power had changed something inexplicable about her.

Luck.

With the spiritual energy entering the body, Shi Lan's cultivation level has also increased, but the spiritual energy's promotion of the body tempering state is far less effective than the flesh and blood essence.

One hour only pushed her to the second level of the Body Tempering Realm, and she was still far away from the third level.

Uh-huh!

The wind was rustling, and Shi Lan felt a gust of wind pressing against his face, and an undisguised aura of indifference rushed towards him.

Before she had time to open her eyes, Shi Lan forcibly interrupted her exercise, slapped the ground with one hand, jumped up, and rushed to the side. The nine spiritual crystals on the nodes of the spirit-seizing array vibrated and bounced, and they were stored in the system's temporary storage.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Shi Lan's original position sank, creating a deep pit with a radius of four feet, and the formation patterns of the spirit seizing array also collapsed instantly.

Shi Lan slid to the edge of the dragon's cave spring, put the sky-blue fruit into his sleeve, took a few steps back, came to Ah Qi's side, and looked up at the visitor.

Shi Lan narrowed his eyes slightly after feeling the undisguised aura of the young Taoist priest in front of him.

An innate...

And his cultivation level is at least above the eighth level of the Xiantian realm.

Shi Lan never expected that in this world with such a lack of spiritual energy, there would still be people with this level of cultivation.

And judging from this person's appearance, this person will not be too old to enter the innate world.

"Who are you……"

Before Shi Lan finished speaking, he saw a three-foot-long sword in the young Taoist priest's hand. He ducked in front of her, raised his hand and stabbed her heart with the sword.

Shi Lan subconsciously raised his hand to summon the short sword and parried it.

Shi Lan was shocked when she took action with the dagger. The difference between her strength and that of the Taoist priest was even greater than that of Tian Yuan, and there was no way she could resist him.

"Keng——"

The sword blades met, and the power coming from the long sword was unexpectedly weak. It could only bear three to four hundred kilograms of force against the sky.

Shi Lan's body swayed, and he took a step back to stabilize his figure, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

With the strength of this Taoist priest, he could even kill her with one sword. This sword obviously had enough force.

The sword was blocked, but the young Taoist priest's expression remained calm, and the long sword in his hand swept across, slashing towards Shi Lan's shoulder.

Shi Lan raised his hand to push Ah Qi away who was startled at the side, and moved forward tentatively with the dagger in his hand.

"clang--"

Power that was not far different from before was transmitted from the sword blade again. Shi Lan took a step back, steadying his trembling wrist, and the suspicion in his eyes became stronger.

"you……"

Swish!

As soon as Shi Lan uttered a word, the young Taoist priest launched three swords in a row, and the three sword lights hit her arms.

The dagger barely blocked one of the sword beams, and there was a blood mark on each of Shi Lan's arms.

After three rays of sword light, a continuous stream of sword moves flowed out from the Taoist priest's hands, like a violent storm. In just a few breaths, nearly ten blood marks were left on Shi Lan's body.

The sword mark was not deep, and it avoided Shi Lan's vital parts, but the bright red blood stains soaked through Shi Lan's green dress, making it look very miserable.

Zhao Hanyi followed the traces left by Wuxu and entered a cave.

As soon as he reached the bottom of the cave, he saw his master fighting with a woman.

Fight? !

Zhao Hanyi was shocked in his heart. His master's strength was unparalleled in the world. The head of Tianshan Sect, who was also a martial arts master, came to the palace to ask for advice, but he was defeated by his master's sword in just ten moves.

How terrifying is this woman's strength that she can survive under her master for so long?

After taking a closer look at the woman's face, Zhao Hanyi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and recognized this woman who had the appearance of subverting the world.

Shi Lan's strength was gradually weakening, and the dozens of sword marks on her body were aching. The flow of blood had taken away most of her strength, but the doubts in her heart were getting deeper and deeper.

The man in front of him did not want to take her life, nor was he playing tricks on her. He just left a series of non-fatal scars on her body. He remained silent from beginning to end and seemed calm and emotionless.

This left Shi Lan a little confused.

Bang!

Shi Lan was momentarily distracted when the Taoist priest slapped him on his left shoulder, sending him flying backwards towards the entrance of the cave.

Zhao Hanyi looked at the woman flying towards him and did not dare to neglect. He picked up Qinggong and moved aside.

There is no doubt that the person who can fight with the master must be a martial arts master. He is absolutely no match. If he stays where he is and is accidentally captured, it will be trouble.

"Sister Lan!"

Seeing Shi Lan flying backwards, Ah Qi called out in panic, raised her legs and ran over.

As soon as he ran halfway, he was slapped in the back by Wuxu, flew out and hit Shi Lan, who had just gotten up.

Shi Lan raised his hand to catch Ah Fei, who was unconscious, and took more than ten steps back before removing the impact. Then he picked up Ah Fei on his back, turned around and raised his legs, ran wildly, and disappeared in the corridor in an instant.

"Master...do we want to pursue him?"

Zhao Hanyi's expression changed slightly and he shouted softly.

"No need, this person's strength is not inferior to that of Pindao. I will write a letter and ask the Holy One to send a sea arrest document to arrest this person." Wuxu waved his hand with a calm expression.

Zhao Hanyi was filled with astonishment and was shocked by the words, 'This person's strength is not inferior to Pindao'.

There are actually such people in the world...

"Add a sentence to the Holy Emperor's document that my dragon vein has been cut off by this person, and there may be some changes in the future." Wuxu added calmly.

"The dragon's veins have been severed?!" Zhao Hanyi suddenly changed his color.

Shi Lan gritted his teeth and endured the pain caused by the sword marks on his body. He ran all the way to the place where Lao Hongtou stayed, got on his fast horse, and rushed towards the depths of the mountains.

Shi Lan didn't know Wu Xu, but he had seen Zhao Hanyi and Shen Mingyi walking together. Obviously the two of them had official backgrounds, and they might have thrown themselves into a trap when they went to the city.

Lao Hongtou didn't know how to ride a horse, but at this critical moment, Shi Lan could only let him hold the horse's neck as much as possible, and she would control the reins.

On the horseback, Ah Qi's breathing became weaker and weaker. His body was already suffering. He had just recovered a little before, but now he was hit so hard that he couldn't bear it anymore.

While controlling his horse, Shi Lan took out the fruit from his sleeve, cut open the peel, squeezed out a drop of juice, and put it into Ah Qi's mouth.

A few days later, Xuan'an County entered Andu.

This place was the imperial capital of the Qianyuan Dynasty, and it was also the place of Longxing of the Qianyuan Dynasty.

"Snapped--"

In the Luan Hall, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe, sitting on a dragon chair, clenched the letter he just received in his hand, smashed the jade inkstone, and looked gloomy.

The ministers standing under the jade steps were as silent as cicadas, and you could hear a needle drop in the palace.

"Pass on my decree, offer a reward of one hundred thousand gold, and select a prince to arrest this person!"

A three-foot-square scroll floated down from the jade table in front of the dragon chair and landed in the middle of the hall.

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