Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Chapter 30 The Fengluan Ancestor Still Has Charm

Lan Ruo, the Nascent Soul stage founder of the Luohe Sect, also frowned slightly. Wherever her eyes passed, the sects in Huofen Country had already been ruined.

There were broken walls and corpses of countless fallen monks scattered everywhere, and even the proud mountaintop of the sect was razed to the ground.

"Feng Luan, the ancestor of the Temple of War, has come to pay her respects to Senior Lin Che."

As a light voice sounded from afar, a beautiful woman in gorgeous robes appeared out of nowhere in the fiery red clouds.

The woman was wearing a sky blue palace dress with overlapping triangular jade decorations on the hem. She had a skirt tied around her waist with many long ribbons extending from the bottom of the skirt.

When this palace dress is worn by a young woman, it exudes a lively and elegant temperament.

She has an extremely beautiful appearance. Even without makeup, her complexion is like the morning glow reflecting on snow. Her face is as fair as cream and as beautiful as a flower and the moon.

This person is none other than Feng Luan, one of the ancestors of the War God Temple who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage!
The Lan Ruo Ancestor flew up, bowed to Feng Luan and said, "Fellow Daoist Feng Luan, I wonder what brings you here?"

The Phoenix Ancestor smiled gently, his voice as sweet as a lark, "I heard that the senior who recently visited my Huofen country is here. As the ancestor of the War God Temple, I have come here to pay my respects and kneel in obeisance."

The Lanruo Ancestor raised her delicate head, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Fellow Daoist, your intention is more than just kneeling and paying respects, right?"

"Don't be nervous, fellow Daoist. We've already formed an alliance, so naturally we won't say anything else. Could you please introduce me to someone?"

Seeing that Fengluan insisted on doing so, the ancestor of Lanruo didn't say anything more. After all, the Temple of War God and Luohemen were currently in an alliance, and it would not be a good thing for them if things became too awkward.

Ancestor Fengluan landed steadily on the ground, took small steps to the room where Lin Che was, and said with a bow, "Junior Fengluan, the ancestor of the War God Temple, requests an audience with Senior Lin Che."

"come in."

As the cold voice rang out from the room, Feng Luan's expression changed, and she could even feel that her Nascent Soul was becoming disordered.

It seemed that the monks in the room were far superior to her, and just a glance from them could scare her to death.

The Phoenix Ancestor adjusted his breathing and walked into the room. He also noticed the handsome young man sitting on a chair and drinking tea.

When she saw Lin Che's handsome face, even Feng Luan's cheeks couldn't help but turn slightly red, simply because in all these years, she had never seen such a handsome young man.

It looks like you can squeeze water out of your face, it's so moist...

Feng Luan originally thought that the cultivator stationed here was already gray-haired, but she didn't expect him to be so young. It looked like he was no more than a hundred years old.

Being able to reach the infant transformation stage at such a young age, this person's talent is absolutely unique in the world, and his future achievements will surely be limitless!
Feng Luan bowed respectfully towards Lin Che and said, "Junior Feng Luan, the ancestor of the War God Temple, greets Senior Lin Che."

Lin Che took a sip of tea and glanced at the curvaceous Feng Luan. He had to admit that the ancestor of Feng Luan still had some charm.

He vaguely remembered that in the original novel, the Fire Alliance was defeated when it attacked the Xuanwu Kingdom, and even the Temple of the God of War was massacred.

In the early stage, when the Huofen Alliance attacked the Xuanwu Kingdom, the cultivators in the Xuanwu Kingdom did not react in time, giving the Huofen Alliance an opportunity to take advantage.

The Xuanwu Kingdom reacted immediately and summoned domestic monks to launch a massive counterattack, which ultimately led to a disastrous defeat for the Huofen Kingdom monks. Even most of the disciples of the Temple of War God and Luohe Sect were killed.

In order to continue the legacy of the War God Temple, Feng Luan, along with several core disciples, left Xuanwu State and came to Changli State, also a third-level cultivation state, to rebuild the War God Temple. As for her Taoist partner, Yang Sen, he died in the battle of the Fire State.

The Phoenix Ancestor smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so young. I thought you were an old senior."

Lin Che made an inviting gesture and said, "Fellow Daoist Fengluan, there's no need to be restrained. Please take a seat."

Feng Luan nodded and turned to sit beside Lin Che. Being in such close contact with a powerful person in the Infant Transformation Stage, even Feng Luan felt her heart beating faster.

After all, she has been practicing for many years, and the people she has come into contact with recently are only strong ones in the God Transformation Stage. Now that the other party has reached the Infant Transformation Stage, she is naturally full of surprise.

"I wonder what brings you here, fellow Daoist?"

"Senior, you're joking. I learned that you were willing to escort our Huofen Nation monks to Xuanwu Nation, so I came here on behalf of the War God Temple to thank you."

The corners of Fengluan Ancestor's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a stunning appearance that made people's hearts beat fast. "Besides, it is also an honor for the younger generation to be able to communicate with the seniors."

Lin Che smiled but said nothing.

Feng Luan is indeed a Nascent Soul stage beauty in the Huofen Kingdom. Her courage is well-deserved. She can remain so calm and composed in front of a Nascent Soul stage expert. She is considered the best person below the Spirit Transformation stage.

"Senior, I heard that you are not a cultivator from my Huofen Nation?"

"Yes. I am from the State of Zhao."

Lin Che did not hide his identity. After all, his name had been known to the Suzaku Nation a hundred years ago. If he had not suddenly disappeared, the Suzaku Nation would probably have regarded him as the next Suzakuzi.

"Zhao Guo..."

Feng Luan frowned slightly, as if she was unfamiliar with the name. However, to be able to cultivate such a gifted disciple, the immortals in the territory of Zhao must be no ordinary people.

With the addition of such a young cultivator in the Infant Transformation Stage, it shouldn't be long before the State of Zhao is promoted to a fifth-level cultivation nation.

After all, as long as a cultivator enters the Spirit Transformation Stage, he can be promoted to a Level 4 Cultivation Country. If he breaks through the Infant Transformation Stage, he can be directly promoted to a Level 5 Cultivation Country, and the resources he obtains can be said to be all-encompassing.

If the Huofen Kingdom could also become a fourth-level cultivation country, there would be no need to fear the ravages of fire beasts, and there would be no need to force the cultivators in the Huofen Kingdom to migrate to the Xuanwu Kingdom to seek survival.

Lin Che tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and his spiritual sense expanded wildly in all directions, almost covering the land of Huofen Nation within a radius of a thousand miles, thus determining Li Muwan's location.

At present, Wan'er and her brother Li Qiqing are going to rescue the lone mortals. They all have the magic weapons given to them by themselves for the infant transformation period, which can naturally ensure their safety.

The Phoenix Ancestor then spoke, "Senior Lin Che, I have a little daughter named Zhou Zihong. She has already reached the late Foundation Establishment stage. With her talent, she is considered a prized talent in the entire Huofen Nation."

"I wonder if I can let my daughter stay by your side, even as a personal maid."

Feng Luan was, after all, a Nascent Soul stage warrior, and she knew in her heart that after this battle, she would most likely die in the territory of Xuanwu State, so the person she was most worried about was her daughter Zhou Zihong.

(End of this chapter)