Chapter 374: Metamorphosis

Menglai flew out of the magic door space with Zhou Fan and Xiaoxiao, and entered the Chinese world from Xuedong.
And the two snow beasts who had reached the golden fairy realm guarding the snow cave, after feeling the evil spirit emanating from Menglai, did not dare to stop them and let them leave.
For these two snow beasts, Menglai didn't take care of it, she just wanted to take Zhou Fan out of here quickly.
But the good thing is that Luo Tianshang is an expert in the fairy realm very fast, and within an hour, he crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and returned to Ningcheng.
Menglai took Zhou Fan back to the city garden.
In the city garden, inside Zhou Fan’s villa, Menglai put Zhou Fan on a bed. Looking at Zhou Fan, who was not bloody, Menglai felt a little bit of pain.
As for Zhou Fan's back, there was still no blood flowing out of the torn wound of the Ice Dragon Sword Light, and the sharp light of the sword wiped out Zhou Fan's vitality.
Xiaoxiao has woken up, she looks at the strange environment and feels lost.
Didn't she remember that she was settled in the room by the master, how did she come here?
Besides, where did the master go?
However, she didn't cry either. From a young age, let her know that crying was useless. All she could rely on was herself.
She cautiously looked at the two people in front of her, not recognizing them.
However, from them, Xiaoxiao didn't notice the malice, and the man seemed familiar, with a trace of his own master.
It's just that this guy's injury is too serious, I don't know if he can survive.
She found a corner and squatted down to see how things were going.
Feeling the aura of Zhou Fan’s life passing by, Menglai’s face became more and more ugly. She hadn’t figured out what the relationship between herself and Zhou Fan was, and she hadn’t solved the memory of being sealed by the master, Zhou Fan couldn’t just die like this. That's it.
"Zhou Fan, survive, you must survive." Menglai looked at Zhou Fan, and the power in his body was instilled into Zhou Fan's body.
However, as soon as her power entered Zhou Fan's body, a rebound force directly bounced her palm away.
"Is it because I practiced in the Demon Realm Fajue, which is repelling Zhou Fan's body?" Menglai pondered slightly, unable to instill power into Zhou Fan, so what would she do to save Zhou Fan?
At this moment, Zhou Fan's body suddenly flashed with the light of colored glaze. Then, the light of colored glaze quickly covered Zhou Fan's body, and the power eroded by the ice dragon sword was unexpectedly fast under the light of colored glaze. Be purified away.
"What's the matter?" The sudden change made Menglai's heart shocked, and from the glazed light, she noticed an extremely mysterious power. Before this power, she felt that she was so small. It seems that this kind of power only needs a trace to erase her in general.
"What kind of power is this, why is it so terrible?" Menglai's heart throbbed, and there was a touch of terror between her expressions.
However, what made her feel a little relieved was that this force did not hurt Zhou Fan, but instead allowed his injury to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This power should be the power in Zhou Fan's body, but his current realm is not enough to use it." Menglai pondered for a little bit, and then wanted to understand the source of the glazed light.
Such a powerful energy cannot be controlled even by Frozen Seal. What's more, Zhou Fan, the only explanation is that the power that Zhou Fan possessed is from outside, and he is currently unable to control it.
The reason why this energy appeared, I am afraid that Zhou Fan's life was threatened, and he automatically protected the Lord.
Moreover, as the light of colored glaze bloomed, Menglai could feel that Zhou Fan's physical and spiritual power seemed to have been tempered. If he wakes up, his strength will definitely increase.
For Zhou Fan, the injury this time was probably an unimaginable opportunity for ordinary people.
"Brother Fan."
Just when Menglai was shocked by Zhou Fan's blessing in disguise, a voice rang, making Menglai tilt his head slightly.
Wen Ting was holding the black dragon in her arms and was standing at the door. Seeing Zhou Fan lying on the bed, breathing weakly, her face changed and she walked quickly towards Zhou Fan.
"Wen Ting, don't disturb him, he is healing himself now." Menglai stood in front of Wen Ting and prevented her from approaching Zhou Fan.
"Menglai, fortunately, I regard you as the best sister. I didn't expect you to shoot Brother Fan and hurt him like this." Wen Ting glared.
"Wen Ting, I'm sorry, it's because of me that Zhou Fan suffered such a severe injury." Menglai lowered his head slightly. Although Zhou Fan was injured so severely, it was not caused by her, but she could not be separated from her.
She can imagine how angry Wen Ting is at this time, but the most important thing now is not to argue, but to wait for Zhou Fan to recover.
"If that's the case, then you go to die." Wen Ting put out his palm, the light of the palm gathered, and she shot Menglai's head angrily.
Although Wen Ting's strength is only in the realm of heaven, compared with Menglai's strength, it can be said to be a world of difference, but if her palm falls, even Menglai will not be able to bear it.
But Menglai did not dodge or resist in this regard, watching Wen Ting's palm rapidly enlarge in front of her eyes, and then slowly closed her eyes.
However, after a long time, Wen Ting's palm still did not fall.
"Why didn't you kill me?" Menglai opened his eyes, looked at the palm of his hand close at hand, and asked suspiciously.
"Kill you, Brother Fan will be sad." Wen Ting's eyes flashed and she sighed helplessly.
Zhou Fan would not do anything sad.
Moreover, she could also feel that the injuries in Zhou Fan's body were also recovering little by little, and there should be no life threatening.
"Who is she?" Wen Ting frowned slightly, looked at the squatting corner and smiled.
"She was the apprentice Zhou Fan received in the Demon Gate City." Menglai said. When going to the Puppet Sect, Zhou Fan also told her that in the Demon Gate City, he had accepted an apprentice, the little girl in front of him.
Xiaoxiao raised his head, glanced at Wen Ting, blinked, his eyes filled with doubts, which injured young man was his master?
No, isn't her master the puppet elder, the puppet elder, is the young man in front of him?
Although puzzled, she didn't ask much, she would know what she should know sooner or later.
"Come with me." Wen Ting ignored a smile for the time being, and left the black dragon in the room.
Menglai glanced at Zhou Fan, and then walked out following Wen Ting's footsteps.
In the room, Heilong squatted in front of Zhou Fan, looking at the surroundings vigilantly. Once there was any trouble or someone wanted to disadvantage Zhou Fan, he would be immediately aware of it.
Moreover, after this period of time the body's divine power has awakened, its strength has also been greatly improved, and it is now a spirit beast in the late stage of the Golden Fairyland.