"Get up! I have a deep relationship with the Spirit Race, and it is my duty to help you." Long Chen helped the old man up.
"Patriarch Haofeng, how are we doing here? How big is the damage?" Qiuqiu asked.
"Hey, we were continuously ambushed, and when we were separated from Lord Saint, there were still more than 40,000 of us. Now..." The Patriarch Haofeng showed a look of grief on his face.
There are more than 40,000 people, and now there are only so many people left. It can be seen how tragic this escape is.
"By the way, how did you meet this hero?" asked the patriarch Haofeng.
Qiuqiu was suddenly embarrassed, but Qiuqiu didn't hide it, so he told everything after he provoked Long Chen.
The patriarch Haofeng was speechless for a while. This opportunity was unexpected, and it was unexpected that it would be a blessing in disguise.
"Patriarch Haofeng, the master promised to help us, you should take him to see Lord Saint." Ball said.
"This… "
Hearing Qiuqiu's words, the patriarch Haofeng suddenly became hesitant. Obviously, the whereabouts of Lord Sage cannot be easily known by outsiders. If Long Chen has any bad intentions towards Lord Sage, it will be troublesome. .
At this time, Qiuqiu's soul fluctuated frequently, apparently using a secret method to communicate with the Haofeng Patriarch. The Haofeng Patriarch looked at the sleeping Xiao He'er behind Long Chen with a look of surprise, and immediately said with shame:
"I'm sorry, but I took the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."
Long Chen smiled slightly, without any unpleasant color: "Be careful to make the Wannian ship, it is a matter of great importance, it should be cautious."
"Thank you for your understanding, I'll take you to see Lord Saint." Haofeng Patriarch said hurriedly.
Before, he was a little hesitant, but when the fairway revealed Xiao He'er's identity, the Haofeng Patriarch immediately put down all his guards.
"Should we repair it? After all, we have just experienced a war, our strength needs to be restored, and many people need to be healed." An immortal powerhouse suggested.
I have just experienced a war, and many people were seriously injured. Now that the war is over, many people need to be healed. Even the immortal powerhouse needs to recover.
"Everyone, be patient, on the battlefield, the situation is changing rapidly, and no one knows what accidents will happen.
We will find Lord Saint earlier and feel at ease earlier. "Long Chen suggested.
Haofeng nodded, he also thought so, so the injured could only endure the pain and go on the road.
Long Chen summoned Qiuqiu to the side, gave it some healing medicine, gave it to the injured, and distributed some medicinal pills to restore physical strength. When the dust is gone, the eyes have changed.
"Senior Long Chen, is he still a master of alchemy?" Haofeng Patriarch led the crowd and asked as he walked.
"Senior just call me Long Chen, I don't dare to be an expert in alchemy, I just know a little bit." Long Chen said.
The patriarch of Haofeng was a lot older, and he called Long Chen a senior, making Long Chen feel uncomfortable.
What Long Chen didn't know was that they, the powerhouses of the Earth Spirit Race, had just come to the Human Race, and they didn't know the name of the Human Race. They only knew that the people here called the strong people, and most of them were called seniors, so they called after them.
"Patriarch Haofeng, if everyone is healthy, let's speed up! I always have a bad feeling." Long Chen said.
"good"
The patriarch Haofeng was also extremely worried about Lord Saint. After all, when they separated, they only attracted a small number of strong people, and they did not successfully drain the flow, and they didn't know what happened to Lord Saint.
Patriarch Haofeng led the crowd all the way, but stopped and walked. After stopping, he took out a drop of blood and used the blood as a guide to determine the direction.
After four or five pauses, the arrow that the patriarch Haofeng turned into with blood essence pointed in one direction and trembled rapidly.
"No, Lord Sage has been severely injured and his life is in danger." Haofeng Patriarch's face changed greatly.
"I'll go with Qiuqiu first."
"buzz"
Kunpeng's wings spread behind Long Chen, and the ball jumped onto Long Chen's shoulder for the first time, his wings fluttered, the space roared, and Long Chen's figure disappeared in an instant.
"Quick, quick, full speed ahead, rescue the saint."
The patriarch Haofeng roared, and everyone burst out with all their strength and moved forward desperately.
"Boom rumble..."
Long Chen's wings tore through the void, like galloping lightning, Long Chen's consciousness unfolded, and his perception was open to the extreme.
Because there is no guidance from the leader of Haofeng, he only knows the general direction, but the direction of Lord Saint is always changing. If it is not good, he will miss it.
Long Chen is galloping fast, the world is constantly twisting, and the speed is extremely fast, but the ball at this time is extremely nervous, and I can't wait for Long Chen to come to the saint's side immediately.
"found it."
Long Chen galloped for a stick of incense, and suddenly felt a slight fluctuation, which was the aftermath of the battle on the battlefield.
When Long Chen approached the battlefield, he quickly caught the breath of the strong, and then he saw the divine brilliance of the sky in the shattered void ahead.
"Boom rumble..."
Long Chen came from the sky and passed through the battlefield. Countless strong men on the battlefield were fighting furiously. The earth had been sunk, the void had been penetrated, and there were corpses everywhere, which was extremely tragic.
When Long Chen's figure crossed the void, the terrifying Gangfeng plowed the earth, and countless strong men were taken flying.
"It's the breath of Lord Saint, right in front." Qiuqiu shouted.
Without the need to shout, Long Chen also sensed the breath of the saint-level powerhouse, but unlike the red-haired monster, the aura of the saint seemed to be suppressed by some force, and it seemed weak and had a paradoxical feeling.
"boom"
There was a loud bang, flying rainbows stirred, hundreds of immortal powerhouses flew out, and the battlefield was empty. Then, Long Chen saw a woman holding a colorful longbow with purple gems inlaid between her eyebrows.
The woman looked twenty-seven or eight-year-old, wearing a long green dress, with bare/bare arms, seven or eight shocking wounds on her skin, and blood stained half of the skirt red.
The longbow in his hand burst out with the dazzling splendor of the sun. I don't know what magical powers were used, and all the hundreds of immortal powerhouses were thrown away in an instant.
"puff"
And after this blow, her complexion quickly dimmed, her smooth skin seemed to be eroded by some force, and her whole person lost her spirits.
"Sir Lord"
Qiuqiu let out a hysterical roar, that woman was none other than the patron saint of their Earth Spirit Race.
"What bastard saint, today I, Zhao Qingyu, will kill the saint."
At this moment, an arrogant voice came, and no one was seen. He heard it first, and then a big hand, with monstrous blood, slapped the woman violently.
The monstrous blood erupted, and Long Chen was taken aback. Since his debut, he has never seen such a terrifying power of qi and blood. Compared with this power of qi and blood, the power of immortality is simply not worth mentioning.
"Want to slaughter the saint? Then I'll take you on the road together."
As soon as the woman gritted her teeth, a jade hand stretched out and pressed it on the gem between her eyebrows.
"not good… "
Qiuqiu exclaimed, it knew that if she used the power of the gem, she herself would fall.
"Your Majesty's body of ten thousand gold perishes with him, and you look down on him too much. Let me come and meet him."
"buzz"
At this moment, Long Chen appeared, a big hand covered with golden dragon scales, and greeted the big blood-filled hand.