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Chapter 602 is about to escape

Those who can embark on the path of immortality and achieve the body of the Nascent Soul are undoubtedly people with firm will. Long Jianfei was not surprised by Long Yulin's decision to sacrifice himself. The uncle and nephew knew that if they hesitate, they had no way to live. Only by sacrificing one can they win a glimmer of hope for the other.

Among the two, although Long Yulin, who was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, his cultivation was obviously not as good as Long Jianfei, who had just advanced to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and his hope of becoming a god was naturally even slim. It was precisely based on this tacit understanding that Long Jianfei did not say much nonsense as his mother-in-law. He just nodded firmly to his uncle and promised word by word: "Uncle, don't worry! Fei'er swore to the inner demon that he would definitely seek justice for the tribe members who died tragically!"

Long Jianfei's promise dispelled the last doubt in Long Yulin's heart. The old man who had been practicing hard for thousands of years and had been determined to understand the great way and seek immortality showed a hint of relief on his lips. He turned around and set up a light to fly towards the dense place behind him.

Looking at his uncle's back as he left, a trace of inexplicable grief suddenly appeared in Long Jianfei's heart. After all, for the cultivator who has been working hard all day long, family affection has become very weak. Long Jianfei himself is not very familiar with this uncle who is very close to his bloodline, but when he suffered a great disaster, there was an invisible bond that closely connected the two of them.

"Uncle! Fei'er will never let down his promise to you!" Long Jianfei murmured to himself, his voice low, but extremely firm.

Not long after, a roar came faintly from the distance, and the dragon sword flew slightly, but it did not stop for a moment. It still used all its strength to activate the spiritual energy to escape into the distance. Several flashes had disappeared without a trace.

Although a battle with extremely strong and weak differences ended soon, recalling the situation where Long Yulin rushed to his vicinity near him and exploded his Nascent Soul, the elder was still in fear. He underestimated the old man's strength and determination. He never expected that he could get rid of the entanglement of the Nascent Soul in the God Transformation Stage. If it weren't for the critical moment that he used the Dragon Roar Battle Gun secret technique to affect his actions, he would probably have lost his body or even died on the spot.

The terrified elder released his spiritual sense but found that there was no breath of dragon sword flying between the vast ice and snow. However, the middle-aged beautiful woman did not panic because of this, but said confidently: "Hmph! The land of the ten thousand years of ice has been completely covered by the Dragon Soul Array! They can't escape anywhere, and the traitor's fate is only a dead end!"

Although the Great Elder's voice was not high, he could hear it clearly in the ears of the Nascent Soul cultivators. He realized the faint threatening meaning of the Great Elder's words. Everyone felt a trembling heart, especially some Nascent Soul cultivators who were very close to Long Yuxiong bowed their heads and did not dare to say anything more.

At the same time, on a green spiritual shuttle, Ogawa was urging his spiritual energy to drive the magic weapon to fly at full speed, and sitting cross-legged opposite him was Lu Yan, who had not healed.

Seeing that Lu Yan's face finally recovered a trace of blood. It should be that the danger of the collapse of the Dantian Qihai was finally completely relieved. Xiaochuan felt a little relieved, and his frown brows slowly relaxed.

After a while, Lu Yan slowly opened her eyes, smiled at Xiaochuan Yanran, and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work in senior brother! Let my sister drive this Biling Shuttle!"

Knowing that Lu Yan's injury has not yet recovered, how could Ochuan let her take the risk of activating the spiritual energy again? He quickly stopped him and said, "You must not! Although the senior brother cannot use the speed of this spiritual shuttle to the extreme, fortunately there is also ice-attribute spiritual energy in his body. Moreover, the senior brother has condensed the Nascent Soul and is not afraid of the loss of the spiritual energy. It is not a problem to maintain a certain escape speed!"

Lu Yan still wanted to persevere, but after a slight movement of the Dantian Qihai, he felt a faint pain. He knew that what Xiaochuan said was not false, so he gave up.

However, Taotie, who occupied the magpie's nest, was always very quiet. He just looked at Bing'er secretly from time to time, as if he was a little afraid of Bing'er's bloodline. However, his eyes often fell on the little elves rabbit on Bing'er's head inadvertently, and I don't know what the deep meaning was.

"Senior Brother, you...!" Lu Yan seemed very sensitive to the evil aura of Taotie. She looked at the blood light hidden in Xiaochuan's eyes and looked worried, but she thought that Xiaochuan had just escaped and had not yet escaped completely, but she still wanted to speak.

"Junior sister! What's wrong with you? Is the meridians still running a little smoothly?!" Xiaochuan thought Lu Yan's injury had been repeated, so he asked with concern.

The true feelings of Ogawa made Lu Yan suddenly recall the scene on the Spirit Beast Mountain. Finally, she felt relieved and sighed secretly: "I am still worried too much! Senior Brother Ogawa is still the former Senior Brother Ogawa! Let's discuss other things for a long time!"

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Yan smiled, shook her head gently, and replied softly: "Don't worry, senior brother, sister is fine! Let's go back to Hanfeng Island soon!"

Although Ogawa did not want to rely on any force anymore, he did not want to strode Lu Yan's kindness, so he nodded slightly and smiled.

Looking at the deep affection between Xiaochuan and Lu Yan, Bing'er shook her big white head and giggled in a naive voice, which made Lu Yan's face look red again.

This time with Lu Yan and Bing'er on the side, Xiaochuan would never go to the detour again. Bilingshuo's escape speed was extremely fast. In less than three days, it had already arrived at the edge of the ten thousand-year-old ice land.

Seeing that Lu Yan's injuries were finally healed, he was able to activate his spiritual energy slightly, and everyone was about to escape from this place of failure, the haze in Xiaochuan's heart finally dissipated, and there were more smiles on his cold face.

"Junior sister! How did you come to this endless sea?"

"Me? Well... sister, I went out to find my natal spirit beast but failed. When I returned to the Spirit Beast Mountain, I knew that Senior Brother... you... you... you have left the sect!"

Speaking of this, Lu Yan secretly glanced at Xiaochuan, and then continued to say, "After all, my sister hasn't found her own spiritual beast yet, and she wants to find out where her senior brother is going, so she has come here all the way!"

Although Lu Yan said it lightly, Xiaochuan knew that the endless sea was thousands of miles apart from Anzhou, and there were two major states, Qianzhou and Kunzhou. With Lu Yan's cultivation level at that time, I don't know how many difficulties and obstacles he had experienced along the way.

"By the way! Senior brother, this is Bing'er! It's my sister's good sister!" Seeing Lu Yan rubbing Bing'er's snow-white head intimately, Xiaochuan couldn't help but think of Xiao Zhu who hadn't seen for a long time.
Chapter completed!
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