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Chapter 332

There was a rain of fire in the sky.

"Hide, hide quickly"

Below, the panicked voices of Changliu disciples were heard, and they quickly fled.

The fire rain was very powerful. When it fell to the ground, the ground was scorched black, and some flammable materials had already ignited a raging fire.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Sheng Xiaomo flew over and supported the swaying Mo Yan.

Mo Yan clutched his chest, feeling that his internal organs were turbulent. The wave of air that had just exploded from the fire dragon swept through his body and caused him considerable internal injuries.

Mo Yan quickly adjusted his inner breath, suppressed the overwhelming turmoil in his body, and shook his head: "I'm fine."

Mo Yan stared at Xu Ran with vigilant eyes. He was extremely shocked and asked, "Who are you and what sect do you come from?"

Mo Yan couldn't guess who the person in front of him was.

"You want to know?" Xu Ran said with a smile.

After a pause, Xu Ran continued: "I just won't tell you, and I'll make you mad."

Hearing the other party's joking voice, Mo Yan almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Junior brother, let's work together to deal with this thief," Mo Yan said coldly.

"Okay, senior brother" Sheng Xiaomo always looks lazy.

The next moment, brothers Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo joined forces to attack Xu Ran.

Sheng Xiaomo's weapon was the jade flute in his hand. The jade flute was Sheng Xiaomo's magic weapon. As he waved his hand, the jade flute glowed, and a sharp beam of light shot towards Xu Ran.

Mo Yan, on the other hand, still used a long sword. The shadow of the sword flickered, and several sword lights crossed each other, shrouding him and slowly disappearing.

Xu Ran snorted coldly and stepped away, but Xu Ran did not leave Changliu. Instead, he avoided the two people and headed towards the higher mountain top. At the same time, his spiritual sense spread out and enveloped the entire Changliu.

In just two seconds, Xu Ran discovered the Jueqing Palace, standing on the top of the mountain, shrouded in white mist.

Xu Ran came to Changliu to seize the Millennium Ice Lotus, not to engage in an insignificant battle with the three deities. Xu Ran returned towards the Jueqing Palace. In just a few seconds, Xu Ran stood on the top of a building.

Behind him, Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo were chasing.

"Stop, thief," Mo Yan shouted from behind.

"Senior brother, it seems that senior brother Zihua is practicing in the Jueqing Hall. He has entered a deep level of practice and cannot be disturbed," Sheng Xiaomo said quickly.

"That's right, Zi Hua is practicing and cannot be disturbed." Mo Yan reacted, then looked at Xu Ran with cold eyes: "Then what should he do?"

"He came to our Changliu to seize the thousand-year-old ice lotus cultivated by Zi Hua." Because Xu Ran had explained his purpose of coming before, Mo Yan said to Sheng Xiaomo.

Sheng Xiaomo immediately said: "Well, let's wait until the other party gets the Thousand-Year Ice Lotus and leaves before taking action."

"However, the Thousand-Year Ice Lotus was transplanted by Zi Hua from the bitter cold land in the far north. After careful cultivation for several years, only a few bloomed. If it is uprooted, even if it is snatched back, it will be difficult to feed it," Mo Yan said in embarrassment.

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Sheng Xiaomo said angrily: "Senior brother, it's now this time, are you still worrying about whether the Millennium Ice Lotus is planted or not? The Millennium Ice Lotus is more important, or the life of your junior brother is more important."

"Junior brother, if you suffer backlash while practicing meditation, it can range from mild to nothing, to severe cases, you will go crazy and go crazy, causing your cultivation to regress. It's not like you don't know the consequences."

"You are right, Zihua is important," Mo Yan said.

Then, the two of them stood in the air, staring at Xu Ran's every move.

While the two were talking, Xu Ran had already seen lotus flowers in full bloom in the pool outside Jueqing Palace, and several flower buds were in bud.

"This is the Thousand-Year Ice Lotus, it's exactly what I need." Xu Ran smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand, holding his claws with five fingers, and pointed at the Thousand-Year Ice Lotus in the pond.

Boom!

The next moment, the calm water suddenly boiled, and several lotuses broke off and flew into Xu Ran's hand.

Xu Ran took a look and saw that there were lotus seeds in several lotus flowers, which were exactly the thousand-year ice lotus he needed.

Xu Ran collected the lotus flowers and was about to leave, but at this moment, a powerful aura wave emanated from the Jueqing Palace. Xu Ran's expression changed slightly, because this aura was no less than him.

"Brother, what's going on?" A sudden voice of doubt resounded throughout the space.

Xu Ran turned his head and saw a handsome man as rich as jade. He didn't know when he had appeared in the sky. The handsome man was dressed in white and was as spotless as the moon.

His jet-black hair is as long as a waterfall, his pupils are deep and cold, his face is expressionless, and he has a touch of aloofness, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.

In layman's terms, it is a paralyzed face without any expression.

"Zi Hua, you're out of seclusion," Mo Yan said in surprise.

"Senior Brother" Sheng Xiaomo on the side was also very happy to see Bai Zihua.

Xu Ran looked at Bai Zihua and squinted his eyes. Bai Zihua was indeed the one with the highest cultivation and immortality in the Hua Qiangu Plane. This aura had already surpassed that of his senior brother Mo Yan.

Xu Ran could vaguely sense that Bai Zihua's strength was on par with his own.

"Brother, who is he?" Soon, Bai Zihua also saw Xu Ran.

"A bold maniac broke into my permanent residence without permission, and stole the thousand-year-old ice lotus that you spent several years carefully cultivating, junior brother," Mo Yan said coldly beside him.

When Bai Zihua heard what Mo Yan said, he looked towards the pool, and sure enough he saw that several lotus flowers were gone, and a pair of indifferent pupils reflected on Xu Ran's body.

"I just planted a few lotus flowers on you, so there's no need to be so angry." Xu Ran's eyes were as cold as a cold pool when he met Bai Zihua, but there was no trace of fear on his face, and he shrugged easily.

"What sect and sect do you come from, and why do you want to stay with me forever to seize my thousand-year ice lotus?" Bai Zihua looked at Xu Ran, his voice as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

This was not because Bai Zihua was angry because Xu Ran picked a few lotus flowers, but because of his personality. He was naturally cold and expressionless, so his voice was as cold as a cold pool.

"One fight and I'll tell you," Xu Ran said, looking at Bai Zihua with burning eyes.

Feeling Bai Zihua's aura, Xu Ran knew that the opponent's strength was not inferior to his, so now Xu Ran wanted to compete with Bai Zihua.

"Junior brother, if you don't say much, the three of us will take action together to take down this arrogant madman. Since ancient times, no one has dared to be so provocative." Mo Yan said angrily next to him.

Thinking about Changliu, he had never been bullied like this before. Even the Holy Lord of the Seven Kills Sect had to weigh his strength. Such an unknown person came to Changliu rashly, and in front of the three of them.

Next, I picked the thousand-year-old ice lotus.

If the other party is allowed to leave, they will definitely become a laughing stock if this matter spreads and they stay in the faction forever.

Therefore, Mo Yan advocated taking down these madmen first while making a decision.

"The general is defeated." Xu Ran turned to look at Mo Yan and curled his lips.

"You..." Mo Yan was immediately very angry at Xu Ran, pointing at Xu Ran with his finger, and his whole body was shaking with anger.


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