Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

In the blink of an eye, six figures exuding a terrifying aura appeared in front of everyone.

"This, isn't this the ancestor summoned by the genius of the Eastern Region?"

Someone soon recognized the ancestor of the Ren family. At that time, his strength at the ninth level of the Infinite Realm almost destroyed Leng Yanran, but she was saved by her master!

Now the ancestor of the Ren family has come to the Northern Territory in person!

And it seems that he has brought a magic weapon with him, so he is obviously prepared!

I don’t know if Leng Yanran’s mysterious master can survive this time!

"Ancestor of the Ren family!"

"Even the clan leader and the four elders are here."

"It seems that the Ren family is really angry this time!"

After coming out of the secret realm, Li Shenruo and Wang Yan originally planned to leave immediately and return to the Eastern Region.

Now that he saw the ancestor of the Ren family arriving in person, he couldn't help but stop.

"Ancestor, who can kill Qi'er!"

As soon as the head of the Ren family arrived, he completely released his breath of the ninth level of the immeasurable realm, making everyone present unable to stand up straight.

Now that he has come here, he will not just kill one person. He will make these Northern Territory forces bleed severely. After all, Ren Qirui has fallen in the Northern Territory, and he will make them pay the price!

"Hmph, little girl, where is your master?"

"Why don't you dare to show up?"

Ancestor Ren ignored his words and his eyes fell directly on Leng Yanran.

At the same time, Leng Yanran's aura was locked to prevent her from having a secret method of escaping.

"hateful!"

Leng Yanran suddenly felt as if she was carrying a huge mountain on her back, but she still gritted her teeth and held on to prevent her back from bending.

She will not bow to anyone except Master!

"My aunt... think of a solution quickly!"

"How on earth did you provoke such an old monster!"

The man in the coffin standing nearby was also feeling uncomfortable, with veins popping out on his forehead, and he was holding back a sentence under tremendous pressure.

I thought that after leaving the secret realm, I would be free to roam, but I didn't expect that I would directly encounter the old monster in the distraction period. What's the difference between this and dying directly in the collapse of the secret realm!

The only thing the person in the coffin can hope for is that the person behind Leng Yanran can take action!

At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the distance. They were people from the Holy Mountain and Xiaoyao Palace.

"Elder!"

Li Shenruo's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the familiar figure.

The three elders of the Holy Mountain arrived slowly with Li Yourong, and they were relieved to see that Li Shenruo did not have any accidents.

When Ancestor Ren saw someone coming from the Holy Mountain, he couldn't help but frown and secretly became wary.

"Fellow Taoist Ren, we are here only to take Shenruo back to the mountain. For other matters, please do as you please."

The elder of the Holy Mountain noticed his gaze and replied casually.

After that, he was about to take Li Shenruo and leave.

"Elder, can you save that woman..."

Li Shenruo glanced at Leng Yanran who was under tremendous pressure, hesitated for a moment and asked softly.

She was able to obtain the Immortal Level Skills, in fact, Leng Yanran had a lot to do with it. It could even be said that Leng Yanran took the initiative to give her the opportunity of the Immortal Level Skills!

"We don't need to create distracting enemies for the Holy Mountain. Be obedient and follow us back to the mountain."

The elder of the Holy Mountain frowned slightly and rejected Li Shenruo's words without any hesitation.

Only Li Yourong frowned when he looked at Leng Yanran. He felt a little intolerable, but he didn't dare to mention it to the elder.

"Damn it, Old Ghost Ren, what have you done to my chief disciple Wang Yan of Xiaoyao Palace!"

"Hurry and hand over my chief disciple of Xiaoyao Palace!"

However, the forces of Xiaoyao Palace did not see Wang Yan for a long time after arriving at the scene, and they immediately glared at Patriarch Ren.

"Um?"

"I didn't take action against you Xiaoyao Palace people. I came here just to help Qi'er get revenge!"

"Don't throw dirty water on me, hit me if you want!"

Ancestor Ren was already upset, and when he heard that the other party framed him, he frowned and was extremely unhappy.

"That, what, I'm here..."

Wang Yan, with a swollen face like a pig's head, quietly stepped forward and pulled the Taoist robe of Palace Master Xiaoyao.

"Fuck!"

"Where did the pig demon come from!"

"go away!"

The palace owner turned around and was startled by the pig head that suddenly came forward. He raised his foot and kicked the man away.

With a sound of "Boom--", a deep human-shaped hole was smashed into the ground.

"etc......"

"hiss!!!"

"Yan'er, Yan'er, are you okay?"

The palace owner suddenly realized that the man's aura was extremely familiar, as if...it was Wang Yan!

He quickly landed next to the pothole and fished out the half-dead Wang Yan.

There were many comminuted fractures on his body, and he was unable to move. He was holding a pig's head on his head, and crystal tears streaked across the corners of his eyes, washing away the dust on his face and leaving two traces.

At this time, Wang Yan felt that he had reached the most miserable moment in his life.

When I came to this remote place in the Northern Territory to participate in the secret realm, I ate a mouthful of ashes before entering the secret realm, and almost died in the hands of Master Leng Yanran.

After entering the secret realm, he was extorted again by Leng Yanran, and was even robbed of all his natural and earthly treasures by monsters from the Return to Ruins Realm. Even his clothes were robbed and only a fig leaf was left.

Now, after finally waiting for the palace master to arrive, he still wanted to ask the palace master for help, but he was almost kicked to death by the palace master.

Life... actually isn't that interesting, and there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with dying like this.

Wang Yan took a deep look at the palace master and closed his eyes silently.

But as the palace master fed him a few pills, his life was extended again...

"It seems that your master will not come."

"Forget it, then I'll kill you first, and then search the entire Northern Territory. I won't believe that I can't catch him!"

The ancestor of the Ren family saw this scene, but he had no intention of mocking.

Leng Yanran's master has not arrived yet, and he has lost his patience.

When the next step was taken, everyone's eyes blurred, and then they saw that Patriarch Ren was already standing in front of Leng Yanran, and pinched Leng Yanran's white neck with one hand.

"Buzz--" The jade pendant given by Master hanging on Leng Yanran's chest emitted a dazzling light.

He resisted Ancestor Ren's hand for a moment.

Just when Ren Ancestor's eyes were blurred and he was about to take action again to strangle his neck, he found that there was an additional young man in front of him.

It was the young man who killed Ren Qirui, this woman's master.

She even looked at him with a faint smile.

"Hmph, you finally dare to show up!"

"It just saves me the trouble of searching through the Northern Territory!"

"Kill me, the descendant of the Ren family, and smash my clone. Today, both your master and disciple will pay for it with their lives!"

Ancestor Ren gave a low shout, but unable to see through Chen Daoxuan's strength, he did not choose to confront him head-on. Instead, he returned to his original position and called for everyone in the Ren family to set up their formation!

"Isn't it too late for Master?"

Chen Daoxuan glanced at the ancestor Ren, then turned around, gently hugged Leng Yanran into his arms, touched his hair and asked softly.

"Master..."