"Master, I wonder what we are going to do this time?"

After Lu Changqing summoned several people, Yue Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Follow me to Hengling Mountain and kill a group of Blood River Sect warriors."

Lu Changqing said lightly.

"oh."

When everyone heard Lu Changqing's words, their expressions changed.

However, they recovered quickly. Now that the Hunyuan Sect and the Blood River Sect have become enemies, it is not surprising that Lu Changqing, the head of the Hunyuan Sect, wants to deal with the Blood River Sect warriors.

After everyone was ready, they set off immediately.

Hengling Mountain is located at the junction of Qingyuan Prefecture and Sanhe Prefecture.

The terrain is steep, with steep rocks and dense jungles, and it does not belong to any particular force.

Lu Changqing led everyone to drive for a day and arrived at the place where the young master of Tianfeng Sect was chased by the Blood River Sect.

According to what the young master of Tianfeng Sect said in his request for help, he will mark the place along the way.

Lu Changqing only needs to follow these marks to find him.

Lu Changqing immediately asked everyone to look for these marks along the way, and they soon discovered them.

"Let's go, let's follow."

Lu Changqing said to everyone.

Along the Hengling Mountain, we went hundreds of miles deep.

On the way, Lu Changqing saw some signs of fighting.

Apparently the Blood River Sect had a fight with the young master of the Tianfeng Sect and his party during the pursuit.

"Master, look quickly, there is blood there."

After walking for a while on the mountain road, Yue Feng pointed to a big tree ahead and said.

Everyone walked over and saw that it was blood spurting out after someone was injured.

Depending on the situation, it won't be too long.

"Speed ​​up your speed and you should be able to catch up soon."

Lu Changqing shouted.

The group continued walking for more than ten miles and crossed two mountains.

Finally, in a jungle ahead, someone could be seen coming and going.

"who?"

A wary voice came.

"The young master of the Tianfeng Sect is in front of me. I am Lu Changqing, the acting head of the Hunyuan Sect. I came here specially after receiving your message."

Lu Changqing gave a light drink.

"It turned out to be Head Lu. I didn't expect that Head Lu would actually come to help me personally. I'm really grateful."

Said with a slightly delighted voice.

A young man in his twenties, with a fair complexion, fine features and handsome figure, jumped lightly and appeared in front of Lu Changqing and others.

"You are the young master of Tianfeng Sect."

Lu Changqing looked at the other party quickly and said.

A vague fragrance floats.

"It's down there."

The young master of Tianfeng Sect chuckled.

"My real name is Chen Fengling. I didn't expect Master Lu to be so young."

Chen Fengling, the young master of Tianfeng Sect, also looked at Lu Changqing carefully and seemed to be a little curious about him.

Not long ago, she had learned that Lu Changqing defeated Wu Huaiyin, the young master of the Blood River Sect, and had top-notch seventh-level strength.

It was precisely because she knew that the Hunyuan Sect and the Blood River Sect were at odds that she sought help from Lu Changqing.

Seeing that Lu Changqing became the head of the Hunyuan Sect at such a young age, taking charge of a great power.

She couldn't help but think to herself that if the Tianfeng Sect had not been destroyed, with her extreme qualifications and the sect's massive resources to train her, she would have broken through to the seventh level and become the true young master of the Tianfeng Sect, and her strength would be no worse than Lu Changqing's.

It's a pity that she was born too late.

After Tianfengmen was destroyed that year, everything was a delusion.

And now, her goal is to rebuild the Tianfeng Sect.

"Okay, according to our agreement, you will show me the Tianfeng Fist technique, and I will help you escape from the Blood River Sect."

Lu Changqing said to Chen Fengling.

"Yes, as long as Head Lu repels the Blood River Sect warriors who are chasing us and takes us away from Hengling Mountain, I will offer the Tianfeng Fist technique, but it can only be shown to Head Lu and is not allowed to be passed on to anyone else.

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Chen Fengling said in a solemn tone.

If it wasn't to save Uncle Yang's life this time, she wouldn't want to use Tianfeng Fist, the master technique of Tianfengmen Town Sect.

Uncle Yang is his protector, the only seventh-grade warrior left in Tianfeng Sect.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

At this moment, a white-haired warrior in his fifties or sixties behind Chen Fengling coughed loudly, with a faint trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Yang, how are you?"

Chen Fengling hurriedly went over and asked.

"Young Master, the master was hit by the Blood River Grand Mudra move by the elder of the Blood River Sect. He must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise he will cough up blood."

One of Chen Fengling's bodyguard warriors said quickly.

"What can we do? No, we must take Uncle Yang down the mountain for treatment immediately."

There was a hint of anxiety in Chen Fengling's tone.

Although she was extremely talented and intelligent, there was nothing she could do at this time.

"Don't worry, young master, I can still hold on."

Uncle Yang looked at Chen Fengling and said a little weakly.

"Blood River Mahamudra, why don't you let me take a look."

Lu Changqing said loudly at this time.

"Master Lu."

Chen Fengling looked at Lu Changqing with a hint of confusion.

Lu Changqing walked directly to Uncle Yang.

He activated the Nine Yang Divine Art, and a pure yang inner force burst out with fiery breath through his palms.

"This is such a strong pure Yang internal force."

Uncle Yang said a little surprised.

Lu Changqing put his palm on Uncle Yang's back, and the pure Yang internal energy was input into his body through his meridians.

He was struck by the blood river mudra of the elder of the Blood River Sect, and there was a blood evil force in his body. If this force was not eliminated, it would make people's blood boil, and eventually they would vomit blood and die.

Uncle Yang could have suppressed the refining with the powerful internal strength of a seventh-grade warrior, but with the Blood River Sect warriors constantly pursuing him, it was impossible to let him rest quietly for treatment.

During the continuous battle with the warriors of the Blood River Sect, this evil force of blood gradually penetrated deep into his limbs and bones.

If you don't find a way to eliminate it as soon as possible, you will definitely die.

At this time, as soon as the pure yang internal force of the Nine Yang Divine Art imported by Lu Changqing came into contact with this blood evil force, it was like ice meeting the sun, and it continued to dissolve.

In about half a stick of incense, the blood evil force in Uncle Yang's body was completely eliminated.

"Thank you, Master Lu, for your help."

Uncle Yang quickly said to Lu Changqing sincerely.

Without this bloody force, his injuries were almost 70 to 80% better.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of effort."

Lu Changqing waved his hand.

Uncle Yang hesitated to speak. For Lu Changqing, this might be a trivial effort, but for him, it could be said to be a life-saving grace.

When Chen Fengling saw that Uncle Yang had recovered, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
To be continued...