When Feng Xinglan heard this, complex emotions flashed in his eyes. He had always known that their Cloud Team was very powerful. He smiled slightly and nodded.

"Don't cry, Zheng Zheng will definitely laugh at you if she sees you."

"A real man shouldn't shed tears easily. Which eye of yours saw me cry?" Mo Jing said cunningly, with a smile on his face. After regaining some of his rationality, he thought of the key point.

In this holy ruins, only Ayun will come to their rescue.

From this, it can be seen that Ayun must be fine. She should be recovering from her injuries not far away. After all, men and women should not touch each other.

"Wuwuwu." Mu Yin cried even more sadly, "It's my fault that I failed to protect Ah Zheng..."

Feng Xinglan and Mo Jing looked at each other, and everything was said without words. This silly boy almost led them astray.

At this time, footsteps were heard outside the hall.

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw a green figure appear outside the palace gate. He was coming against the light, so his face was a little unclear.

However, Mo Jing recognized him immediately and shouted happily, "Brother Feng!"

Qingfeng was now completely immune to the name 'Brother Feng'. He walked in, looked at Feng Xinglan and the other two in three different postures, and asked in confusion, "Are you three fighting?"

Feng Xinglan fell under the bed, Mo Jing half-supported his body, and Mu Yin turned over and prepared to crawl.

"There was no fight." Feng Xinglan said concisely.

"Brother Feng, where is A Zheng?" Mu Yin asked crying.

Qingfeng was slightly stunned. He had just heard them howling like ghosts and wolves. Now Mu Yin's eyes were swollen from crying. It must be Xinglan and Mo Jing who beat him.

Qingfeng glared at Feng Xinglan and Mo Jing warningly.

Feng Xinglan and Mo Jing: "?"

Qing Feng then said, "The Emperor and Empress are in the main hall next door, being looked after by the Emperor."

"A Zheng is okay?!" Mu Yin's sad mood suddenly stopped, and he asked in surprise.

Qing Feng smiled and said, "The Emperor and Empress are naturally fine, but they are still in a coma. You don't have to worry too much, just heal your own injuries first."

When Feng Xinglan and Mo Jing heard this, the expressions on their faces changed slightly. Fortunately, her life was not in danger.

Mu Yin burst into laughter instantly, and the next moment his face suddenly grimaced in pain because he pressed on his wound, "It hurts, it hurts!"

"It hurts so much..." Mo Jing immediately lay down on the bed, crying out in pain weakly.

Feng Xinglan, who was lying on the ground: "..." Didn't you want to pull me up just now?

Qing Feng continued, "The Emperor asked me to tell you that the extra blood and essence in your bodies must be successfully refined within ten days."

"Why is there extra blood?"

"I heard from the Emperor that it was the Empress who drew it from the owner of this cemetery. This is your chance, so make the most of it." Qingfeng explained, "Next, I will teach you how to refine the blood essence."

Feng Xinglan and the other two were not happy about obtaining the essence and blood. They were silent for a moment.

Their deepest concerns were… how much damage had Zheng Zheng suffered to obtain this blood essence, and how had she saved them from such a powerful remnant soul…

Only by becoming stronger can you protect your companions.

Mo Jing's tone became more serious, "Brother Feng, let's get started."

Qingfeng did not miss the subtle expressions on their faces, and sighed in his heart that they were indeed companions and friends of the Emperor and Empress, and their willpower was strong enough.

"good."

Qingfeng began to teach them how to refine essence and blood.

Holy Ruins, the First Prefecture

In the Menglai Restaurant, a devilish man in a loose red robe was sitting by the window on the second floor, with a somewhat cold expression on his handsome face. He was holding a glass of spirit wine and was about to drink it.

He suddenly lost his mood and put down his glass.

Yu Qiujun had a puzzled look on his face. When he was teleported out of Qianhe Secret Realm two days ago, he didn't even see the shadows of the four of them.

Where are the four of them now?!

The more Yu Qiu thought about it, the more upset he felt. Five people went there together, but he ended up being left alone.

He would wait for them in the First Mansion. He sighed softly and thought to himself, I hope you will return as promised.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure on the street out of the corner of his eye, and he immediately turned his head to look down.

The streets were bustling with people, but there was no one I knew.

Yu Qiu withdrew his gaze, and a thought remained in his heart. Perhaps the beautiful Qingqing had really come to the First Mansion...

Qianhe Secret Realm_

The originally quiet secret realm was disturbed by some ancient mythical beasts, ferocious beasts, and magical artifacts.

From time to time, these conversations came:

"Robbery! Hand over all the good stuff, or I'll let the Taotie devour your lair."

"Want to fight? But my master said that a challenge fee must be collected before a fight. Please give me some challenge fee first."

"Ahhh, I'm a divine beast and I don't accept inheritance from other races. Don't come over here!"

"Woo, woo, woo, you're biased. I'm going to flood your grave!"

"There's nothing I can't get if I want it. If you know what it is, hand it over! Otherwise, hehehe..."

“Eat! Eat! Eat!”

Erbai, Sanfeng, Liuqi, Qifan, Badan, and Shitao, these guys go to the cemetery of the strong every day, challenging, threatening, and even fighting directly.

This made the remaining conscious souls in the cemetery of the strong very crazy. If they wanted to kill them, they would unite and fight back against them.

Each one of them is not easy to deal with.

What other challenge fees are required?

Haha, isn't this just paying money to get beaten up by them?!

At night, the residual souls of consciousness in the cemetery of the strong floated out rarely and looked at each other.

"What a sin! We are already dead, yet we still have to suffer like this?!"

"By the way, when will they come out? Could it be that they have to wait until a hundred years later when the Qianhe Secret Realm opens again?! If that's the case, please, brothers, disperse my residual soul consciousness first!"

The remaining soul of a young and powerful man spoke helplessly and bowed to the remaining souls present.

The remaining souls of the powerful men sighed.

"I can sense that the aura of the person in the Cloud Palace is not simple. I'm afraid he is not from our Holy Ruins, but from the advanced continent."

"No wonder he can control the entry and exit of Qianhe Secret Realm..."

At this time, the remaining soul of an old man sneered and said, "If I could live another ten years, I would be able to ascend to the advanced continent, and my achievements would not be lower than his..."!

Before the old man could finish his words, a faint and childish voice came from behind him, saying, "Are you playing hide-and-seek?"

“Oh my god!”

All the remaining souls present were shocked.

Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw the 'tomb demolition team' standing behind the old man, and the one who just spoke was the little girl Phoenix who was leading them.

"I want to play too." The little fat boy raised his hands excitedly.

The old dwarf smiled happily, "I'm going to catch you!"