The Whole Cultivation World Wants To Revive The Venerable

Chapter 8

Now was not the time to recognize each other, Li Fenglan silently took a step back, trying to pretend that he didn't know Cheng Huang.

Seeing this, Cheng Huang took another step forward, tilted its head and gave a "woo", looking extremely aggrieved, as if wondering why Li Fenglan didn't recognize him.

Did he forget himself?

In order to wake up Li Fenglan's memory, Cheng Huang suddenly shrunk in size and put away the long horns on his back – of course this was compared to itself, even if it shrank down one large circle, Cheng Huang was still as tall as a one story high building.

Not good!

Seeing Cheng Huang suddenly shrunk in front of his eyes, Li Fenglan could already guess what it was going to do next.

The word "stop" was stuck in his mouth, before he could say it, he saw the huge beast lying on the cliff suddenly, and then turn its white and furry belly outwards.

"Aoooooooooo~" Come and touch it!

He has no eyes to look, no eyes to look.

Cheng Huang remembered that thousands of years ago, his owner liked the way he looked when he was smaller. He would gently smooth his hair and rub his belly. Now it had reluctantly exposed its belly, why wouldn't the master make a move?

Li Fenglan would really like to thank Cheng Huang for not being able to speak, if it could speak, his name would definitely be resounding throughout Tianmian Palace by now.

Before Li Fenglan could quibble – no, explain, a burst of extremely powerful pressure suddenly hit the cliff where he was.

Li Fenglan bent down in an instant, and at the same time, the severed spiritual veins in his body were burning with pain.

"Ahem..." A fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

Seeing this, Cheng Huang rushed over in a hurry, but was stared at by Li Fenglan's warning eyes, and as an ancient beast, it retreated back to its original place cowardly,

"Woo~"

This is the pressure of the immortalization stage.

The other one was Jiang Yichang, the current leader.

Sure enough, Li Fenglan turned around and saw that familiar figure.

Jiang Yichang stood in the air wearing a green shirt woven from ice silk, his facial features were soft and his eyes were clear. Coupled with the long hair tied into a jade crown, the whole person was really elegant to the extreme.

Compared with more than a thousand years ago, the person in front of him had hardly changed.

Li Fenglan remembered that he was talented, hard-working, never showed favoritism when dealing with sect affairs, and definitely deserved the word "gentleman".

Because of this, the relationship between Li Fuyue and Jiang Yichang back then was a bit awkward.

All in all, Li Fenglan felt that he and Jiang Yichang were not familiar – even though their names were always mentioned together thousands of years ago.

Cough cough, if they had to talk about the past... At that time, he was expelled from the sect by Jiang Yichang, who had just succeeded as the head.

Speaking of which, Lin Chaochen was still out "slaying and eliminating demons", of course he didn't even have to guess who appeared here today.

This was an unreserved blow from an Immortal Venerable of the Immortalization stage, it would not be a problem to flatten mountains and split seas.

But this time, it was blocked by Cheng Huang's thick fur, and a wound didn't open at all.