At the same time, Gong Shaojun struck her shoulder with a sword.
Blood spattered like a line, and a deep and long gash appeared on Lin Qi's back.
Lin Qi groaned, gritted her teeth and continued to move forward, breaking through the formation with a sword.
Click!
The sound of breaking glass rang in my ears, like a mirror shrouding the surroundings shattering.
A bloody figure penetrated by thousands of spider threads appeared in front of Lin Qi.
Lin Qi was not familiar with this person, but Liu Che, who was standing outside the formation, recognized him at a glance.
"The little sage of Xuantian Sect, Zheyuan!"
Lin Qi raised her eyebrows. She had heard of this name, but she had never seen him in person.
Lin Qi approached carefully, put her hand under the tip of Zheyuan's nose, and exclaimed, "There is still energy."
Liu Che came over quickly, and Ye Jian was also quite surprised. He looked at Zhe Yuan for a long time, raised his head and asked Lin Qi: "How... how can I save him?"
Zheyuan's whole body was penetrated by Qianji Silk, and he was left with only one breath left.
Ye Jian was also afraid that she would save people randomly and end up saving them.
Lin Qi reminded: "Give the medicine first."
He told Liu Che again: "Send them a message and see who can do something."
While Ye Jian was giving the medicine, Liu Che also received a reply from the Ning family brothers and sisters.
Ning Sangyu came over quickly and said awkwardly, "I can save his injury!"
"Then thank you Daoist Ning for your hard work." Lin Qi did not argue with her and retreated with Ye Jian.
Then he saw Ning Sangyu taking out three blue leaves from his arms and blowing them towards Zheyuan, which was instantly frozen.
She raised her hand and cut off all the Thousand Machine Threads, and threw out a bracelet. Light blue light burst out, and hot breath hit her face.
Qianjisi and the frost melted at the same time.
A piece of blood flowed from Zheyuan's body.
Lin Qi and Ye Jian supported his falling body.
Zheyuan also woke up slowly, saw Lin Qi and Ye Jian, and said with difficulty: "It was... you who saved me?"
Ye Jian said: "We broke the formation here and found a formation within a formation. As soon as we broke the formation, we saw you."
She looked Zheyuan up and down and asked doubtfully, "Did you accidentally enter the formation and get injured so seriously?"
Zheyuan didn't have time to answer Ye Jian's words. He captured two useful words of information: "Some of you are formation masters?!"
Ye Jian hesitated for a moment and did not answer.
Liu Che subconsciously looked at Lin Qi, revealing his bottom.
The moment Zhe Yuan saw Lin Qi, his expression suddenly became gentler: "Fellow Daoist Lin, I have something to ask of you."
Lin Qi took a step back, "What are you asking for?".
She had a hunch that it would be a matter of rescuing people.
As expected, Zheyuan said slowly, "I was walking together with four other disciples from the same sect, but we encountered a sneak attack by the monks from Bihai Pavilion on the way."
"They ventured into the secret realm of the spiritual formation and brought my sect disciples to test the formation. They were obviously not prepared to let us survive."
"The monks of the Bihai Pavilion were ruthless for no reason, and the target was definitely not just my Xuantian Sect. I guarantee that Tianyi Sect and Wutai Sword Pavilion would not escape the disaster. My lips are dead and my teeth are cold. My Xuantian Sect disciples are dead, and other disciples of the sect are also dead. There is no way to escape, so I hope you all can help me. Only by working together can we leave this Demon Palace safely!"
What he said was sincere and sincere, coupled with the injuries on his body, it was very convincing.
It happened that Lin Qi had the same plan.
She supported Zhe Yuan and said with a righteous look on her face: "Fellow Daoist Zhe Yuan, don't worry. Tianyi Sect and Xuantian Sect have been friends for generations. They both prosper and suffer. It is impossible for me to watch something happen to a disciple of Xuantian Sect." !」
Zheyuan showed gratitude on his face, "Fellow Daoist Lin, I can't thank you enough for your great kindness. When I return to the sect, I will tell the truth to the sect master and express my gratitude to Friend Lin in the name of the sect."
"Why are you so polite?" Lin Qi said modestly, but she didn't refuse.
"Who is the elder of Bihai Pavilion who ambushed you? How strong is he? Who is following him?"
"He is the Fifth Chief of Tianshui Pavilion
Lao, Nascent Soul cultivation level, she majors in water swordsmanship, and is relatively powerful..."
Having said this, Zheyuan glanced at Lin Qi and the others, and suddenly sighed.
"That's all, it's just me being selfish. If you guys go to find someone else, you might end up being a sheep in a tiger's mouth. I can't harm you just because of my own selfishness."
"I have clarified the matter of Bihai Pavilion's unprovoked robbing and killing of other sect disciples."
Zhe Yuan took a piece of jade from his waist, gritted his teeth, drew a blood-colored symbol on it, and handed it to Lin Qi.
"Please also ask Fellow Daoist Lin to help me transfer this item to my master, Zhenjun Minran. She will definitely believe your words!"
Lin Qi did not take the jade pendant, but said seriously: "Fellow Taoist Zheyuan, if we didn't know that a fellow disciple fell into the hands of evil people, we wouldn't have to go through this hurdle. But now that we know, we can't just sit idly by and ignore it!"
Zhe Yuan's face turned pale and he said anxiously: "Fellow Daoist Lin, please don't be impulsive!"
"I'm not impulsive."
Lin Qi smiled calmly and quickly explained: "Actually, we are not the only ones. There are five Taoist friends still behind. When everyone gets together, we will definitely find a way to rescue people."
Seeing Lin Qi being so moral and kind-hearted, Zhe Yuan suddenly felt infinite guilt in his heart.
He couldn't help but admonish, "Fellow Daoist Lin, stay!"
Lin Qi turned around and looked at him, "Do you have anything else to do, fellow Taoist Zheyuan?"
"Please, Fellow Daoist Lin, please stop taking people on adventures."
Zheyuan closed his eyes, "Before, I was impatient and didn't think well. Now that I think about it, those four people... I'm afraid they would have died a long time ago."
"From the moment Bihai Pavilion monk brought us into the secret realm of the spiritual formation, he never thought about letting us leave alive. She had murderous intentions, so she would not be merciful. Now I don't know how long it has been since they left. I'm afraid it will be difficult for everyone. I broke through and saw only a few corpses along the way."
Lin Qi and others suffered heavy losses because of rescuing his junior brothers and sisters. Zheyuan thought about it again and again, but chose to stop it.
He thought he had made it so clear that Lin Qi must give up considering the overall situation.
However, he didn't know Lin Qi's plan, so he was not surprised to hear Lin Qi's rejection.
"No, we have to go this time!"
"As you said, they may not still be alive, but there is a high probability that they are not dead. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we cannot give up."
Zheyuan's eyes gradually changed from shock to emotion when he looked at Lin Qi.
When he talked about discouraging people from saving people, his heart felt like a knife.
After all, these people who were given up were all his junior brothers and sisters who he spent time with day and night!
At this moment, Lin Qi insisted on saving him. Reason told him to dissuade him, but his intuition was a little happy.
Zheyuan's expression was a little indescribable for a moment.
Lin Qi didn't care so much. She first asked someone to notify Ning Sangye and bring everyone else here to gather.
After everyone gathered, Lin Qi briefly told what happened.
Unsurprisingly, several disciples of Wutai Sword Pavilion showed some disapproval on their faces.
But thinking that they were also saved by Lin Qi's meddling, she felt embarrassed to refute.