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Chapter 235 Qingluanhuang is injured

The Venerable seemed to have some sense. After Mo Qingkuang recovered, he sent a voice transmission and said: "When you reach the fairy world, you still need some experience to truly enter Huizhi. Now you are just using the help of the purple soul lotus to enter first, but your body has not kept up yet!"

"So that's it. I thought it was Xiang Wangtian who had put some other restrictions on me. Now it seems that I was too worried!" Mo Qingkuang breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt relieved.

Returning to the shore and appealing to the good news of everyone, he went back and forth with everyone. However, when he entered the middle of the corridor, he was disrupted by the voice transmission of the Venerable-

"Man, come back soon, they seem to be here!"

"Okay." In response, everyone immediately accelerated their pace. Before Elder Qingyong arrived, they came out of the entrance of the holy land and were not discovered.

"Cruff!", the sound of the small door opening. Qing Yong was the one who came. Seeing the few people staring at him with a fierce look, he was stunned.

It’s not their fault, Qingyong is really here in time. Mo Qingkang and the others teleport to the door, waiting for Qingyong specifically, the time is not short of a minute.

"What's the price for Elder Qingyong to come here?" Qinghe said first.

Qing Yong came to his senses and said hurriedly: "Please go with me, something happened to Qingluanhuang!"

"What?" Mo Qingkuang usually doesn't deliberately pay attention to the contractor, and he was healing his wounds just now, so he wouldn't care even more. He just didn't expect that something happened to Qingluanhuang during this period.

"What's going on?" Mo Qingkuang asked anxiously, mobilizing himself to find the aura of the Qingluanhuang.

The situation was critical, and Qingyong had no time to say anything, so he took Mo Qingkuang to leave first and explained on the way: "Our people followed Qingluanhuang to protect her safety, but Qingluanhuang suddenly fell to the bottom of the cliff, and I don't know what happened!"

"Fallen from the bottom of the cliff!" Mo Qingkuang was shocked in his eyes, and he instantly determined the location of Qingluanhuang. He was seriously injured and was dying.

The land falling at the bottom of the cliff is remote, and the area is very wide, and the breath of the Qingluan Phoenix is ​​weak, making it difficult for their people to find it, so Qingyong will come to ask for help.

"Wait here, I'll be back soon!" Mo Qingkuang said a word and rushed off the cliff, leaving Qing Yong without even a chance to refute.

However, Mo Qingkuang's move just showed that he had found Qing Luanhuang. Thinking of this made Qing Yong feel much more relieved.

But in a moment, Mo Qingkuang flew from the bottom of the cliff. At this time, the Qingluan Phoenix could no longer maintain its human form and turned into its original body, looking extremely weak.

A trace of heartache flashed in Mo Qingkuang's eyes. I don't know who was treating her like this, causing her to be so hurt.

It was no longer convenient to move her again, Mo Qingkuang immediately started to heal her wounds and communicated with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He wrapped the green phoenix and gradually poured into the meridians.

It arouses the blood power of Qingluanhuang itself and assists in repairing the injury. Everything goes well. Qingluan can recover independently after an hour.

Mo Qingkuang put away his breath and adjusted his breath for a moment before he stood up. He was not sure about Qingluanhuang's injury, but he could be sure that she was injured by her kind.

In other words, deep in this distant mountain range, there is also a Qingluan who also communicates with the blood of the divine beast, but it is just unknown.

If it weren't for this, it would be impossible to cause such injuries to Qingluanhuang. It seems that it would not be so easy to solve this problem perfectly.

"What's the situation with Qingluan here?" Mo Qingkuang asked Qingyong.

Qing Yong then replied: "There is only Qingluan, which has the bloodline of the divine beast, who is a holy object in the wild temple, and the rest of the Qingluan are just ordinary beasts!"

"I'm not asking this, but asking their status, how are they in the Huangshen Que?" Mo Qing said in a deep voice.

Qing Yong looked a little strange and said with a smile: "Young Master is joking. They are just ordinary beasts. What status can they have? Only Qingluan, who has the bloodline of ancient divine beasts, is qualified to become the existences that our Huangshenque admires. These are just preys that were captured and killed!"

"Are you the hunted prey? Sooner or later, you will become prey!" Mo Qingkuang murmured, looking into the distance, and he looked thoughtful in his heart.

Qingyong did not hear Mo Qingkui's muttering, but thought he was worried about Qingluanhuang's injury, and did not say anything else, waiting for Qingluanhuang's injury to recover.

Three hours later, Qingluanhuang's injury recovered, but she still needed to rest later. The murderer was killed and could not recover easily.

He opened his eyes slightly and then he saw that Mo Qingkuang was guarding his side. He immediately turned into a human form, threw himself into Mo Qingkuang's arms, and cried with a grievance.

In fact, Qingluanhuang was talking to Mo Qingkuang in her spiritual sense—

"Young Master, he is the eighth level of the heavenly beast, and I am only the seventh level of the heavenly beast. I can't deal with him, so I was injured."

"Is there another Qingluan in the Qingluan group that communicates with the blood of the divine beasts, right?" Mo Qingkuang asked his thoughts.

Qingluanhuang nodded and said, "Yes, his name is Cang, he is the king of the Qingluan clan now. He hurt me!"

"Did he tell me the reason?" Mo Qingkuang asked in a low voice.

Qingluanhuang shook her head and said, "No, so I want to invite the young master to go with me. I want to ask him why, don't you know if the young master is willing?"

Even if Qingluanhuang had no request from Qingluanhuang, Mo Qingkuang planned to go there. He nodded and came to Qingyong with Qingluanhuang and said:

"Elder Qingyong, Qingluanhuang took a fancy to Qingluan, but the Qingluan gathered his clan members and didn't want to be with Qingluanhuang, so I'll go over and take a look!"

Looking at Qing Luanhuang's aggrieved look, he thought in his heart that Mo Qingkuang must have gone to find a place for Qing Luanhuang, so he didn't care. He smiled and said, "Okay, go, but don't just stop both of them. There are many Qingluans, and it's not easy to deal with!"

"Well, thank you Elder Qingyong for your concern!" Mo Qingkui nodded, then he took Qingluanhuang to leave and went deep into the forest.

Qingyong was relieved to have Mo Qingkuang take him here, so he asked someone to wait outside and no longer follow Qingluan.

As for Mo Qingkuang and Qingluanhuang, they shuttled through the dense forest. This dense forest is the only place suitable for Qingluan to survive on the deserted Shenque Island, so it became the settlement of ordinary Qingluan.

However, the human race often comes here to hunt, and the hunting of ordinary Qingluan seems to be about to cause the Qingluan clan to counterattack.

"You will follow me later, don't act casually. This time things may not be that simple!" Mo Qingkuang told Qingluan Huanghuang to tell him.

Qing Luanhuang nodded obediently. She had already had an accident once, but she would not take the risk for the second time. Her life was quite important.
Chapter completed!
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