Everyone is staring at the messenger jade talisman.
As long as it can get out, as long as it falls into Ling Bufei's hands, Fuyun Mountain's sealing formation can be restarted, this monster can be suppressed, and everyone can be saved!
As for this demon, his hands and feet were bound by the sealing box left by Senior Ling, and he was also restrained by the three transformed gods. Under such circumstances, if he was torn out of a gap, he would definitely not be able to use his hands and feet to stop it!
Go over there, go over there quickly!
In fact, it only lasts for a blink of an eye, but it lasts infinitely in everyone's hearts.
Just as the stream of light was about to pass through the crack, suddenly a demonic figure flashed over, stretched out its sharp claws, and firmly grasped the jade communication talisman.
A voice that was neither male nor female laughed loudly: "I knew you were going to play this, do you really think I was unprepared?"
With a "click" sound, the jade communication talisman turned into flying smoke.
"No!" Ling Huazhang shouted.
However, the jade talisman for communication was broken into pieces, and the cracks that had been bought at such a huge price had disappeared, and everyone felt heartbroken.
"Hahahaha! Doesn't this feel good? I have been trapped here for thousands of years, unable to move. Although I cannot ask you to come back one by one, it is absolutely impossible to escape easily!"
Numerous demonic shadows reappeared in the black mist, hunting for all the Nascent Souls.
The demon who let go of his hands and feet was stronger than before, and he knocked down a Nascent Soul with just one look.
Then I heard him say: "Little one, you clearly have a demonic mind, but why are you a spirit body outside? Seeing that you are half the same kind, I will submit to you now and I will not embarrass you!"
This was naturally said to Bai Mengjin.
Bai Mengjin hummed softly and took Ling Bufei out: "Let's go!"
Since you can't get anything, there's no need to waste it here anymore.
"Don't even think about it!" The demonic figure transformed, flashed out quickly, and caught them.
Bai Mengjin threw an object without hesitation, and a sharp sword energy struck down immediately.
It was the sword talisman Ning Yanzhi used to apologize to her last time.
This talisman was made by Cen Muliang, and it was really worth a full blow from the Transformation Sword Cultivator. He took great pains to make it and leave it to his disciples to save their lives. Bai Mengjin had it in his past life, but he didn't use it. In this life, he is no longer his disciple, but he uses it instead.
"Boom--" The sword energy carried thunder, which was more domineering and sharper than the sword energy that Ling Bufei had used his own spiritual energy to slash, sweeping away the demonic shadow in front of him.
Taking advantage of this moment, Bai Mengjin took Ling Bufei without hesitation and jumped away, turning into an escaping light and flying away quickly.
Unable to pursue them, the devil watched them go away, and said sadly: "They are quite capable. Forget it, I'll let you have fun for a few days, and then I can play with you again after I get out of this sealing box!"
He turned back: "As for you..."
"Let's go!" Ling Yun Gao Yi shouted, "Everyone go back!"
The plan has failed and there is no point in delaying it any longer. The strength of this demon is far beyond imagination, and they are no match at all.
All the Nascent Souls were unwilling to do so, but they could only follow the path of their injured companions.
When everyone fell back to the ground, the garden was surrounded by a heavy atmosphere.
This battle was very brutal, and everyone in the Yuanying was injured, half of whom were seriously injured. Two people could not hold on, so they had to give up their physical bodies, and Qingchuan used magic to place the Yuanshen.
If they can escape this disaster, then he will send their souls back to the sect or family to find a suitable body to place them. If they didn't escape in the end, then there would be nothing to do and everyone would finish the game together.
"Sect Master Ling, what should I do?" In despair, someone looked at Ling Yungao expectantly.
Ling Yungao was silent for a moment and said: "Don't panic, everyone, treat the injury first. This method will not work. I will discuss it with Elder Feng and Archbishop Qingchuan to see if there is any other way."
"What Sect Leader Ling said is true." Feng Guanxiu was also seriously injured, but at this moment, as one of the three highest cultivation gods, she must stand up and stabilize people's hearts. "The sealing formation has been completed, and there is only one missing step." It’s just a start, so there’s no need to be too discouraged.”
Qingchuan nodded in agreement.
Three avatars comforted them, and their morale was slightly boosted. Finally, someone stepped forward and said, "Come on, come on, don't be stunned. The injuries should be treated, but the root cause of the disease must not be left behind."
"Yeah, if we don't have the strength, how can we break through the encirclement?"
No matter how the Nascent Souls said it was over, everyone got busy and temporarily erased the haze of the failure just now.
Seeing them talking and laughing, the low-level monks and mortals below also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although we failed this time, we are not at the end of the road yet, right? This demon is blocked by a sealing box, so it will take several days to escape. If you're lucky, some Nascent Soul or Transformation God passes through Duiyun Lake and notices an abnormality, and maybe there will be reinforcements!
"Speaking of which, isn't Master Ling's sword a bit famous? Just now I clearly felt the power of the transformed god. Could it be that his cultivation level can be used?"
"Is there some way to protect yourself? It's just one sword. Hey, I almost thought that a magic sword cultivator came, so I was so happy."
"Haha, to be honest, I was almost deceived..."
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When Bai Mengjin brought Ling Bufei back to Dongshan, Ji Xingge and Baili Xu came up to him immediately: "How was it?"
Ling Bufei shook his head: "They wanted to send me a message. It must be where the formation is activated, but they were stopped by the devil."
The four of them were disappointed.
Ling Weifang's face turned pale: "Isn't this okay? Then aren't we going to die here?"
Ling Weijun thought of his mother on Fuyun Mountain and murmured: "Mom, my child is unfilial and failed to meet your expectations..."
Touched by his words, Ling Weifang burst into tears: "I also miss my mother, my father, my ancestors, my grandfather... Even if I really have to die, I want to see them again."
Although Ling Weijun didn't have much affection for his ancestors and grandfather, his mood at the moment was the same as hers. The brother and sister were in tears and leaning against each other. The unhappiness in the past had no meaning under the threat of death.
"Stop crying," Bai Mengjin said, "Isn't it just a trigger? If you don't know, then you don't know!"
Ji Xingge heard the meaning of her words and his eyes lit up: "You have an idea, don't you?"
As soon as she said these words, the two children stopped crying and looked up at Bai Mengjin eagerly.
"Miss Bai..."
"Sister Bai..."
Under their gaze, Bai Mengjin nodded as expected: "The sealing formation is intact, so there is a way to trigger it. You don't have to use the activation mechanism. Even if it is a little troublesome, you will need your help."
Ling Weijun hurriedly wiped the tears from his face: "Miss Bai, tell us, if there is any use for us, we will do our best."
Ling Weifang also nodded desperately.
Seeing the two people working hard, Bai Mengjin couldn't help but smile.
She turned her head and looked at the dark Fuyun Island in the distance. She smiled at Ling Bufei and said, "Don't you want to show everyone a meteor falling from the sky? Then take this opportunity to wish our ancestors a birthday!"
Thanks to Xian Nian and other book friends for their rewards. It’s the end of the month, do you have any tickets?
(End of chapter)
