Digging up spiritual roots and seizing blood? You scumbags, wait and tremble.

"Brother, hurry up and leave us alone. These witches won't let you go."

In the crowd, two young men yelled at a man in a blue robe.

The man was as handsome as an immortal, and he had an otherworldly aura of a banished immortal. He was the kind of person that women would never forget at first sight.

He was at the second level of Nascent Soul, and he kept throwing out talismans. He didn't throw the talismans one by one, but in handfuls, but he was still in a mess.

His hair was tilted to one side, and his white robe was torn a little, revealing half of his bamboo-like arms.

After hearing his companion's words, he did not leave, but looked at another young man not far away.

"Zhong Yan, you go first. I'm afraid you're still their main target."

Yun Luohuan had been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield. When she heard the name Zhong Yan, her peach blossom eyes moved and she looked over.

The one called Zhong Yan was a young man with cold eyes and a cold face. He had extremely strong fighting ability. His cultivation was at the second level of the Nascent Soul, but his actual combat ability was at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul.

Such talent is indeed not bad, but, can he be ranked ninth on the list like this?

Could it be that it really is someone with the same name or is he pretending to be someone else?

She walked towards Zhong Yan step by step. Even on the battlefield, none of these people's attacks fell on her.

It was as if there was an invisible shield that kept all the attacks out.

Zhong Ran's spiritual consciousness noticed the situation over there and he was also stunned.

Zhong Yan?

Thinking of what Zi Yutong said before, someone was impersonating her.

Could it be that that person was impersonating Zhong Yan?

She paid a few moments of spiritual attention and felt extremely disgusted. How dare someone with such rubbish pretend to be her brother?

His bone age was at least thirty years old, and he actually pretended to be her brother?

She was just about to go over and meet this "Zhong Yan", but she saw a familiar figure on the chaotic battlefield.

Yun Luohuan!

Her aunt in this body!

At that time, they traveled back to Fengming Continent from the lower plane together. They all met one after another, but there was no news of Yun Luohuan.

She was the oldest among all of them, but had the worst cultivation.

At that time, she was only at the foundation-building stage. Because she was abused by men, her cultivation was "taken away" by those men through Yin-replenishing Yang.

Although she recovered a lot later, she was only at the Foundation Establishment stage. In addition, due to her physical condition, she was always worried that she would fall into the hands of those men again.

When they met again after many years, she was startled by the aura of Yun Luohuan.

She actually reached the ninth level of Nascent Soul.

Just a little bit away from reaching the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and being able to advance to the Spirit Transformation stage.

You know, at the beginning, her strength was not as good as Yun Tianyu.

But now...

Moreover, her body now is even more charming than before. Her every move and every word is full of alluring charm.

She is indeed born with a charming body.

"Zhong Yan?" Yun Luohuan approached Zhong Yan and sized him up with disdain. "Your talent is only average, and your strength is barely there. Are you really the Zhong Yan ranked ninth on the Fengyun Ranking?"

"Or are you just a defective product with the same name, or a complete imposter?"

The fake Zhong Yan punched her and said coldly, "Witch, I am the real Zhong Yan. How can a witch like you peek into my talent?"

Yun Luo laughed happily, his eyes were rippling with tiny halos flashing in them, his body seemed weak and boneless, he bent down and easily avoided his punch.

Her feet didn't move, but her upper body leaned towards him, her body bent at a strange angle, and she reached out to touch his face.

"Really? Oh, this face is still acceptable. How about spending a night with me tonight?"

The fake Zhong Yan quickly retreated and slashed at her with a knife.

"Witch, come and try this young master's talisman."

The handsome man who looked like a demon threw a talisman at Yun Luohuan. He was in a miserable state, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

The several demon-like women surrounding him were forced to retreat by the bombardment of his talismans and were in a very embarrassing situation.

"Big Sister, I'll leave Pan Rui to you."

A woman yelled at Yun Luohuan, and they all rushed towards Zhong Yan.

A halo appeared on Yun Luohuan's body, and he was about to fall amid the explosion of the talisman's attack.

She looked at Pan Rui with seductive eyes, and her charming face was full of charming smile.

"Xiao Ruirui, isn't my sister beautiful enough? How can you bear to treat her like this?"

Pan Rui was so angry that his face turned red, but he was too anxious to speak, and threw out another handful of talismans.

Yun Luohuan's body was extremely flexible, and he bent left and right, and was not hit by his talisman at all.

Instead, she was getting closer and closer to Pan Rui, and her soft and boneless hands even rested on Pan Rui's shoulders.

Pan Rui's face turned pale instantly. He wanted to shake off her hand, but he couldn't move.

After her hand came over him, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was blocked and he couldn't use a single bit of it.

"Witch, what did you do to me?" His voice was trembling, his face became paler, and he even looked like he had lost all hope in life.

"I would rather die than be insulted by you."

Yun Luohuan put one arm around his muscular waist, leaned against him, and giggled.

"Xiao Ruirui, don't be like this. Sister is the most caring. Just be good, okay?"

The fake Zhong Yan over there was also caught by several women. He had an ugly expression on his face and stared at the women intently.

"Witch, what do you want to do?"

Looking at the battlefield again, except for a few men who escaped, the remaining seven were captured by these women.

The clothes these women wore were so thin that you could vaguely see their underwear.

Everyone exudes the aura of a Nascent Soul stage, and has a charming smile on their face.

"Oh, what can I do? Of course I'll love you well, right?"

The two women leaned against him and reached out to touch his face.

"Although he looks older, with this body and this level of cultivation, he should have no problem serving us two sisters, right?"

"Big Sister, Pan Rui is given to you. Can we give Zhong Yan to us?"

Yun Luohuan leaned almost her entire body against Pan Rui and said with a sweet smile, "Okay, I'll listen to Junior Sister Rumei."

Zhong Ran's voice sounded at the right time: "Am I here at the wrong time, Auntie?"

Yun Luohuan's body stiffened, and he slowly raised his head. When his head fell on Zhong Ran, he was so shocked that he stood up straight.

She opened her eyes wide, her mouth slightly open, and surprise flashed in her clear eyes.

"Xiaoran?"

Ahhh, she actually met Zhong Ran here in this situation?

How embarrassing is this?

A smile flashed across Zhong Ran's face: "Aunt, it's really you. I almost didn't recognize you."

Yun Luohuan reacted, jumped up and hugged Zhong Ran.

"Ahhh, Xiao Ran, it's really you, auntie is not dreaming, right?"

Over the years, she has been looking for Zhong Ran and others, but at first there was no news at all.

It was a year ago that I heard news about Zhong Ran.