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This blow of Qingfengluan directly reversed the disadvantage of the frontal battlefield of Tianhen Fortress, and even frightened almost all the low-level monsters behind.

Under Qingfengluan's strong suppression, the low-level monsters without the supervision of the fourth-level monsters no longer had the courage to attack, and some second-level monsters who were greedy for life and feared death even ran away directly.

The atmosphere is a good thing. The first monster escaped, followed by the second, and then the fourth.

In the end, except for the third-level monsters who were still standing in the area they thought was safe, the other low-level monsters retreated.

Qingfengluan didn't care about those third-tier monsters, but flew over Chen Changxuan who had just killed a third-tier top-tier monster, and let out two cries.

These two cries seemed to be asking Chen Changxuan: What to do next?

Chen Changxuan put the corpse of the third-rank high-grade monster into the storage bag, jumped up, jumped onto Qingfengluan's back, and looked in the direction where Li Lang was.

No matter how many low-level monsters are killed, it is useless for this battle. What really determines the outcome is the victory or defeat between the fourth-level big monster and Jindan Daoist.

Chen Changxuan glanced at the gathered members of the Chen clan, his face remained unchanged, as usual, the weather was calm and calm, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Almost every member of the Chen clan had some injuries to some extent. The most seriously injured were lying on the ground, with a clansman beside them taking care of them.

These are all good, at least alive, the most important thing is that there are obviously no 55 people in that group.

Chen Changxuan raised his head, looked at the direction where the battle was fierce again, and said softly.

"Qingzu, let's go there!"

In an instant, Qingfengluan and Chen Changxuan disappeared without a trace from the eyes of the monks.

Chen Zimo looked at the direction where Qingfengluan disappeared, and suddenly felt a burning pain in his left leg. He looked down and saw that the white bandage on his left leg had been dyed red.

At that moment just now, Chen Zimo killed hundreds of second-level monsters, and finally beheaded a Tianyue deer who had just advanced to third-level.

Originally, Chen Zimo didn't intend to fight with the third-tier monster, but the Tianxianglu, which was a lower-tier third-tier monster, was different from other monsters. It was of great value, and the most important thing was that Chen Zimo needed it.

Tianxianglu is a relatively docile monster. It doesn't like to fight and likes to eat spiritual grass. It belongs to the weakest group of monsters at the same level.

The preciousness of Tianxiang deer is that its velvet is the main medicine of the third-rank low-grade elixir - Dingyan elixir.

Dingyan Pill, needless to say, after taking Dingyan Pill, the appearance will remain at the moment of taking Dingyan Pill until death.

There is a famous saying in the business world: women and children's money is the best earned.

It is also used in the world of cultivating immortals. The Dingyan Pill of the third-rank low-grade can sometimes be sold at auctions for the price of the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Some wealthy and powerful female monks directly offered a high price for the antler of Tianxiang deer in order to get a Dingyan pill.

In order to offer a high price reward, Tianxiang deer was hunted and killed by a large number of monks.

Over time, the Tianxiang deer gradually disappeared from the monk's field of vision, and it was difficult to find a Tianxiang deer in the monk's activity area.

There are two women in Chen Zimo's family. When they meet the hard-to-find Tianxianglu, they will naturally not let them go easily.

Chen Zimu and Chen Zichu saw that Chen Zimo was dealing with his left leg injury, so they hurried over to help check.

The two had been in the Monster Hunting Team for nearly ten years, and their methods of dealing with injuries were much better than Chen Zimo's.

Chen Zimu untied the bandage, saw the bloody wound, looked at Chen Zimo with a puzzled expression and asked.

"Gunshot wound?"

Chen Zichu, who was on the side, heard the mugging, and went closer to check. After confirming that it was undoubtedly a gunshot wound, he also looked at Chen Zimo with doubtful eyes.

"Brother Eleven, wasn't this wounded by a monster?"

Forced to do so, Chen Zimo could only tell them the news that Shenshafang City was attacked by a group of men in black.

But Chen Zimo did not tell them that the man in black who attacked Kenshafang City and the thief who killed Chen Zidao belonged to the same organization.

Chen Zimo still doesn't know the family's attitude towards the "sand bandits". Telling them in advance will only increase their troubles.

On the other side, this time, the Zhao Family of Wutou Mountain led a team to support the Foundation Establishment cultivator of Tianhen Fortress. Looking at the direction Qingfengluan was leaving, his face twisted a bit abnormally.

The foundation-building cultivator leading the team was the grandfather of Zhao Qingjie, whose arm was cut off by Chen Zimo and Chen Zixuan in Shenshafang City——Zhao Yikuang, the only late-stage foundation-building cultivator of the Zhao family in Wutou Mountain.

From the moment Qingfengluan appeared, Zhao Yikang felt that this fourth-order big monster was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember what familiarity it was.

A long time ago, Zhao Yikang once saw the Qingfengying, which was still a top-rank third-rank, and had a slight impression of Qingfengying.

It's just that after Qingfengying broke through to the fourth level, it changed from an ordinary demon eagle to Qingfengluan with Qingluan's blood. There have been many changes in all aspects, and Zhao Yikuang naturally couldn't recognize it.

Zhao Yikuang would never forget Chen Changxuan who couldn't recognize Qingfengluan, who had dominated his limelight all his life.

So when he saw Chen Changxuan jumping on Qingfengluan's back, Zhao Yikang knew that Qingfengluan was the guardian spirit beast of the Chen family.

In order to prevent the Qingfengying from breaking through to the fourth level, the Zhao family even bid to compete with the Chen family for the Beast Pill at the auction held in Tianhefang City 17 years ago.

In the end, the Beast Pill was photographed by a casual cultivator. Zhao Yikang was happy for a few days because of this, and Zhao Qingjie had a good few days.

But what he didn't know was that the Beast Ji Pill Sanxiu he photographed was also from the Chen family.

Now, Zhao Yikuang didn't want to know how Qingfengying broke through to the fourth level.

He just wants to pass this news back to the family as soon as possible, so that the patriarch can prepare early and not be too passive.

At the same time, the Foundation Establishment cultivators led by the Wang family of Yanlin, the Xu family of Guyan, and the Li family of Honglin all had the same idea as Zhao Yikang, and sent letters to the family one after another.

Although the Great Winning Dynasty expressly prohibits subordinate forces from attacking each other, some things do not necessarily require hands-on action, nor does it necessarily require the use of force.

When the foundation-building monks leading the four families sent the letter to the family, the other monks were collecting the corpses of monsters on the battlefield and gathering the corpses for the dead monks.

Qingfengluan and Chen Changxuan killed half of the corpses of monsters on the entire battlefield. Chen Changxuan only collected the corpses of Tier [-] monsters, leaving the rest alone.

A moment later, a strange thing that had never happened before appeared on the battlefield.

A large number of monks stood in place, looking enviously at the members of the Chen family who kept collecting the corpses of monsters on the battlefield.

From the beginning to the end, no monk dared to challenge the majesty of the fourth-order monster and Chen Changxuan, and to touch the corpses of those monsters belonging to the Qingxian Chen family.

Before that, Chen Changyi and the others did not expect the harvest to be as good as it is now, so they did not bring enough storage bags, so they asked the onlookers to buy storage bags.

Those onlookers didn't want to sell the storage bag to the Chen family, but they didn't want to give up the high price that the Chen family offered. The conflicted expressions on their faces were really funny.

(End of this chapter)