Muyan didn't look at him again, but turned to look at Guan Hu and Xue Yan, "Has the news from Mingyan Valley been received? How much time does it take for the army to arrive!"

"Replying to Miss, the news from the Tianji Camp has been delivered. Ever since Miss gave the order, the Ming Yan Valley army has already set off and will arrive at the foot of the Tiandao Sect Mountain in Huang Yao Kingdom at the latest tomorrow evening."

Muyan smiled slowly, "Okay, tomorrow night, we will go and give a big gift to Tiandao Sect."

A gift that she wanted to give in her previous life.

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Late at night, Jianfeng's Medicine House.

A bloody figure stumbled into it.

"Senior brother, senior brother, help me! Help me..."

Jianfeng heard a familiar voice and hurriedly ran out of the room, only to see Gong Qianxue lying on the ground covered in blood.

"Qianxue!" Jianfeng quickly helped her up, his face full of worry, "Junior sister, junior sister, how are you? Who hurt you like this?"

Blood overflowed from Gong Qianxue's mouth and her face turned pale. It took a long time before she gritted her teeth and uttered three words, "Jun Muyan!"

"It's Jun Muyan again!" Jianfeng's eyes burst out with strong murderous intent, "Damn that woman, she hurt you over and over again."

While talking, Jianfeng took out the elixir and fed it to Gong Qianxue.

After taking the elixir, Gong Qianxue's complexion improved a lot and she no longer vomited blood.

But soon, she showed a look of horror, "My cultivation, my cultivation, why has it dropped to the Xuan level! Senior brother, how could this happen?"

Jianfeng looked at her with pity and heartache, shook his head helplessly and said: "Qianxue, I'm sorry, you were already injured too seriously, and now you are more injured, and you have consumed blood and essence. Now even I can't help you repair it."

For recovery.”

"You...you mean I can never return to the heaven level again? I can never ascend to the Cultivation Continent again?!"

Gong Qianxue could no longer hold back and screamed, "No, I don't accept it! Senior brother, didn't you say that you would definitely take me back to the land of cultivation? Didn't you say that I would be able to successfully train my body and soul?

Land? Senior brother, you can’t lie to me!”

Jianfeng hugged her and said with an apologetic expression: "Qianxue, calm down, I will definitely think of another way. I didn't expect that Jun Muyan would be so powerful."

"Think of a way? What way can I think of? Is there any way to restore my cultivation?" Gong Qianxue was still hysterical, with a distorted face, "Do you want the fetus to refine the medicine? No problem, I'll find it right now..."

Jian Feng shook his head and said: "Even if you use ordinary fetuses to refine medicine, it is useless now. Qianxue, you were injured too seriously this time. If you want to recover your cultivation, unless..."

"Unless what?" Gong Qianxue's eyes suddenly lit up.

Her bloody hands tightly grasped the sword's wrist, and her nails were almost embedded in her flesh.

The originally delicate and beautiful face became extremely hideous and ugly due to distortion, "Tell me quickly, is there any way to restore my cultivation! I am destined to be the proud son of earth and heaven, and the number one genius in Yanwu Continent. I absolutely cannot

If I lose my cultivation, I must not fall down to the altar. No matter what method I use, I must climb up..."

Jianfeng felt a sharp pain on his wrist, and Gong Qianxue's nails had actually dug into his flesh.

And Gong Qianxue's distorted face also made Jianfeng feel uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!