"Blood Moon Orchid?"

When Yun Zhongxian spoke softly, he stretched out the five fingers of his right hand and began to calculate.

Feng Lan suppressed the urge to rush over immediately and waited patiently.

It seems that the vast snowy world is undergoing completely unexpected changes.

Once you act recklessly, death is a high probability.

This account is not difficult to calculate.

"If all the disciples of Yuanshi Sect and Tianjian Sect who went to the Demon-Conquering Cave died, would I, the leader of the alliance, be regarded as a scapegoat?"

Feng Lan felt increasingly uneasy, but still ordered the Nine Troops to restrain everyone.

Feng Lan dispatched a small team headed by Ye Chengfeng to inspect the surrounding areas to ensure that there was no major disturbance and to convey the message that the leader of the alliance was in control of the overall situation.

"I suggest you not to let go." Yun Zhongxian said in a low voice, "They... life and death are left to chance."

The wind fell silent like a mountain.

This result was beyond everyone's expectations.

The elite disciples of Yuanshi Sect and Tianjian Sect are by no means mediocre people.

Disciples of the Five Righteousnesses often quarreled and fought, and secretly killed each other. However, there had never been an open fight to save others in more than 10,000 years.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Feng Lan.

This heavy pressure fell entirely on Feng Lan.

He is still a fourteen-year-old boy.

Even if he gave up completely, no one would dare to accuse him with a shameless face.

His performance during the snowy trip has already amazed the world of cultivation and has become the most dazzling star in the world of cultivation.

After a long while, Feng Lan said: "I have ordered Ye Chengfeng, the Heavenly Master, and the Tianlong Palace to know, and Gu Yangtai and the other three from the Lingxiao Palace to serve as deputy leaders. In the absence of the leader, we will jointly discuss and dispatch the nine major armies."

"Chang Jueyuan of Zhangtian Sect is the chief protector and supervises everyone." Feng Lan said in a deep voice, "That's it, I'll leave it to my four senior brothers for the time being."

After Fenglan said this, Yujian flew towards the shadow of the bloody orchid.

The figure of moving forward without hesitation left everyone with deep thoughts.

What on earth is he doing for?

A six-winged black snake rushed out from the shadow of the bloody orchid, spitting out black fire.

Feng Lan only felt that strange icicles enveloped him, and the light of the Seven-Star Immortal Sword quickly dimmed.

At this moment, two little birds flew out of the spirit beast cage, as if they were diving into strange icicles, and rushed towards the six-winged black snake.

The six-winged black snake screamed, turned around and ran away.

Fenglan was unable to catch up, and had no time to recall the two birds. He watched helplessly as the two birds rushed into the shadow of the Blood Moon Orchid.

Feng Lan took a breath and ran the wind and snow sutra, hoping to dispel the ice and cold, but the ice and cold directly invaded the pores, like a mud cow entering the sea.

Feng Lan's body trembled, a burning sensation suddenly appeared between his brows, and his cultivation level seemed to be directly boosted, showing a terrifying explosive power.

Time waits for no one.

Fenglan Yujian entered the ant-like cave and was enveloped by a bloody light.

It was like plunging into a pool of blood of the undead, with countless evil spirits lingering around him.

He resisted the nausea and the discomfort of blood rushing to his brain. However, the more he restrained himself, the more his sudden burst of cultivation tended to be extinguished like a flame.

There was still time to retreat, but he had no such choice.

A belief and a contract that he could not afford to lose firmly dominated his spirit and will..z.br

Feng Lan thought that the bronze disc might be related to Lu Xiangling, so he immediately took out the bronze disc.

After a moment, Dongfang Yubai appeared in the depths of his mind, and green appeared in the cracks opened by the thunder, as if some kind of green plant was sprouting.

The whole person seemed to have finally entered the oasis of life after walking a very long and difficult journey, exuding the breath of life everywhere.

Powerful life breath continued to pour into Feng Lan's body, and a red scale appeared on his chest, spreading throughout his body.

Gradually, Fenglan was able to withstand the blood light that enveloped him, his mental strength recovered, and he became more and more calm.

Allow.

Feng Lan regained control of the Seven-Star Immortal Sword and walked down the widest "hole" in the ground.

Suddenly, a face appeared on the cave wall, and it turned out to be Ma Mengqi's face.

She was smiling sweetly at Fenglan and saying something.

Feng Lan couldn't listen and called out "Meng Qi" from the bottom of his heart, but in the end he didn't shout out because of the disgust and estrangement over Sun You's death.

He was also instantly angry because of Sun You, and his murderous intent arose.

Immediately, Ma Mengqi's face disappeared.

"Inner Demon Realm?"

Feng Lan had heard people talk about many things about inner demons and phantoms, and when he encountered them himself, he felt sad.

"Ma Mengqi, how can you become my inner demon?"

"My little friend, is this your curse?"

Feng Lan shook his head, feeling inexplicably sad.

When you are proud of your life, you could have gone wild with your brothers, and you would have had all the fun together when you were proud, but you didn't know that there was actually a separation between yin and yang.

Life, some say, is a joke journey of alternating joys and sorrows.

"Brother Lan?"

A familiar female voice called.

Feng Lan was shocked, it was Lu Qingxue's voice.

He was aware of the illusion and couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.

In the diagonal stab, a black light flashed.

Feng Lan had no choice but to stretch out his left hand to grab it, and squeezed it hard. A three-winged black rat was crushed to pieces.

After a while, the blood-stained left hand was covered with pointed black rat teeth, which continued to grow longer, and one hand changed into a rat shape.

The left arm shook involuntarily, and two rays of light, one black and one red, emerged, gathered in the heart of the left hand, and quickly refined the black rat teeth.

The pain in his fingers was so intense that Fenglan broke out in a cold sweat.

But people slowly and completely wake up, as if they were in a dream.

Feng Lan looked intently, and saw Lu Xiangling and others huddled in a white wolf-skin roll, with despair in their eyes.

It seems that they can't see the storm.

Feng Lan suddenly understood that the white wolf skin scroll blocked the connection with Lu Xiangling.

He walked over cautiously, but when there was nothing there, he suddenly fell into endless black fire.

The Dongfang Yubai deep in his mind could not be swallowed up, causing a large amount of black fire to invade Fenglan's meridians.

At this moment, two different little spirit beasts came out of the spirit beast cage.

One of them opened its small mouth to swallow the black fire, and soon a flame vortex was formed around its small mouth.

At the same time, another little spirit beast had water droplets condensing from the corner of its mouth, crystal clear.

One water, one fire, yin and yang work together to eliminate a large amount of black fire.

After reaching a certain balance with the stormy eastern fish-white space, the black fire quickly gained momentum.

Fenglan felt more and more comfortable and reached out to stroke the heads of the two little spirit beasts.

At critical moments, no one can be relied on, you have to rely on your friends.

Fenglan returned to normal and followed the fire.

A seemingly ordinary light red brazier, oval in shape, with nine round holes on the surrounding cave wall, and the black fire spewing out of the round holes continued to weaken.

There were many blood-colored particles around the brazier, like bat droppings.

There was nothing else out of the ordinary around the brazier.

The white wolf skin roll that wrapped Lu Xiangling and others was carried by two red wooden sticks diagonally above the southeast corner of the brazier.

Feng Lan quickly cleaned the things around the brazier and kept them clean.

Then, he quickly glanced at the ant's "hole"-shaped cave and rushed out with the white wolf skin roll.

The moment he rushed out, a pair of evil and terrifying wolf mouths and fangs bit him.

That thing looked like it rushed out of the cave arm.

Feng Lan hit the hidden front awl and smashed a wolf head into pieces.
To be continued...