After all, Yang Ran is now a traitor to the demon clan!

Although Ji Wujian used his power to temporarily conceal his traces, the longer he stayed, the more disadvantageous he became.

Once it leaks out, it will be a disaster for both of them.

Boom, boom, boom!

Just when Ji Wujian was worried, footsteps were heard not far away, and a demon was seen walking over in a hurry.

Seeing this confidant hurriedly approaching, Ji Wujian's uneasiness became even more intense. He had already given instructions not to come and disturb him if there was nothing serious.

"What's going on in such a hurry?" he asked bluntly.

The subordinate glanced at Yang Ran's motionless body, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Master Chen, Hall Master Ling is back."

"He's back?" Ji Wujian's expression changed, and he immediately said decisively: "You stay here, remember, don't let anyone get close, I'll go see him."

As he spoke, Ji Wujian did not dare to hesitate. He moved and was about to leave, but at this moment a gloomy voice suddenly sounded, causing his figure to freeze instantly.

"Ji Wujian, how dare you leave in person? The master of this palace is here himself."

As soon as he said this, an old man in blood-colored robes slowly walked out of the gray mist not far away.

The old man was short in stature, with a thin and yellow face, full of traces of time. Despite the sinister smile on his face at the moment, his face seemed somewhat friendly.

If Yang Ran were here, he would definitely be shocked, because this face is exactly the same as Zheng Yuhong!

In other words, this body is the body that Zheng Yuhong lost in the divine space, and Yang Ran has been looking for it!

Looking at the old figure slowly walking out, Ji Wujian's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

Because this person is Ling Luangqiu, the main palace master of the Dead Soul Abyss, and due to the power struggle, the relationship between the two of them has always been extremely bad.

Originally, he went out to carry out the task assigned by the Demon Immortal Palace and was supposed to come back two days later, but he did not expect to complete it ahead of schedule.

And when this kind of bone node appears, nothing good will happen.

Thinking of this, Ji Wujian's body moved slightly unconsciously and protected Yang Ran.

"Why, Ji Wujian, you don't seem to welcome the master of this palace?" Ling Luanqiu walked over slowly, with a disgusting sinister smile on his face.

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Yang Ran in the Samsara Ancient Well, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Who is this? Why does he look so unfamiliar?"

"This is an unknown boy under Ji Wujian." Ji Wujian laughed dryly and said, "Master Ling Palace worked so hard, of course he doesn't remember it."

Ling Luanqiu narrowed his eyes, looked Yang Ran up and down, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Ji Wujian, the master of this palace remembers that the Demon Immortal Palace has regulations. If you want to enter the ancient well of reincarnation and understand reincarnation, you need Master Demon Immortal.

Token, what, does this guy have a token?"

His face changed slightly, Ji Wujian lowered his head and did not answer.

A cold light flashed across his eyes, and the aura on Ling Luo Qiu's body had already begun to riot, and he sneered: "You dare to enter the ancient well of reincarnation privately to understand reincarnation without a token. It seems that today the main hall of this palace is cleaning up the door!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Luanqiu kicked his feet, and instantly turned into a streak of red lightning. His palms moved forward, sweeping up the demonic energy of the peak demon king, and blasted directly towards Yang Ran!

Looking at it like that, he just wanted to kill Yang Ran with one palm!

"Bang!"

However, just when his palm was only one meter away from Yang Ran, a black figure suddenly flashed out and stood between the two.

Then he swung his fist, and during the exchange of fists and palms, strong aftermath spread out, shocking Ling Luo Qiu back more than a dozen steps.

Linglan Qiu's body slid back for a distance before barely stopping. He looked at his slightly trembling palms, suddenly raised his head to look at the black figure opposite, and said in a sinister voice: "Ji Wujian, what, you want to be the enemy of this palace master?"

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It was Ji Wujian who took action just now, and at this moment, all the sleeves on his left arm had been shattered.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Demon King, it was difficult to block Ling Luanqiu's attack, but he still raised his head without fear and said in a deep voice: "Master Ling, it wasn't Ji Wujian who made an enemy of you first, it was you who

Too aggressive!"

"Hmph!" Ling Luanqiu snorted coldly. With his peak demon king's cultivation, he was enough to kill the opponent, but if he really made a move, he would definitely be injured.

In a clan of demons that prey on the weak, being injured is not a good thing.

Thinking of this, a hint of sternness appeared on his face, and he said in a sinister voice: "Ji Wujian, you not only violated Lord Demon Immortal's rules and privately led your men to the ancient well of reincarnation, but you also disobeyed your superiors and prevented the master of this palace from cleaning up the house. This is absolutely evil.

Forgive me, the master of this palace will definitely report this matter to the Demon Immortal Palace, and what awaits you then will be a punishment worse than life!"

The gloomy and sharp voice made Ji Wujian's expression change. Just as Ling Luanqiu said, if the Demon Immortal Palace really knew about this matter, then what awaited him would be a disaster.

"What, why don't you get out of the way?" Seeing Ji Wujian's expression, Ling Luanqiu felt a hint of pride and said loudly: "When I finish him off, if you can make a devil's blood oath, you will submit to me and obey my orders from now on.

, then this palace master may consider not reporting this matter to the Demon Immortal Palace."

"Otherwise, you know the consequences!"

Hearing the other party's threat, Ji Wujian's face suddenly darkened, and he clenched his fists tightly. At this point, he could only fight to the death.

Seeing this, messy Qiu's face turned cold, and the aura on his body became violent.

Obviously, when the threat was useless, he couldn't help but feel the murderous intention in his heart. After all, it was no longer a matter of a day or two for him to get rid of this henchman.

However, just as these two breaths were facing each other, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the open space, causing Ji Wujian, who was originally a little desperate, to tremble suddenly -

"Master Ling, I'm afraid you will lose your life in reporting this matter to the Demon Immortal Palace!"

Hearing this voice, Ji Wujian's eyes, originally full of despair, suddenly burst into surprise. He turned around suddenly and when he saw the green shirt behind him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sir, you're finally awake!" Meng Zhongxian, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, also floated over at this moment. After seeing Yang Ran's expression, he asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

At this moment, Yang Ran still had sadness and pain intertwined on his face, and his eyes were slightly distracted.

Although he has woken up, because his consciousness has been immersed in reincarnation for a long time, those scenes are still sliding through his mind, lingering.

call!

Taking a long breath, Yang Ran clenched his fists and finally suppressed the pain and sadness in a corner of his heart.
Chapter completed!