The Zhongjia ruins have been trapped in a gloomy and lifeless atmosphere for several years. There is no grass growing in a radius of ten miles. When night falls, there is no sunlight and there is a gray and cold fog everywhere. It is cold and desolate.
Zhong Lingge stood on a tree, his eyes covered with a layer of spiritual power, looking at the family he once regarded as a giant, silent.
Yin Manman blocked the wind for her and asked with concern: "Will it be uncomfortable to come back here? If you don't like her, we won't get close. We will kill her from a distance when she comes."
All of their Jidao Sect, except their master, were present, refining Qi and building foundation pills, Yuanying, and had whatever they wanted. No matter how many evil cultivators or helpers from the Immortal Cauldron Sect Zhong Yayun brought, they could handle it calmly.
Zhong Lingge put away the mixed emotions that accidentally arose in her heart. These small emotions were of no use to her compared to ordinary food. "I'm fine, I'm just distracted by the cold."
As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature around the branches increased a little.
Zhao Mingyu showed her little white teeth in the dark night, and said in a clear childish voice: "I am good at dissipating heat, right? My spiritual breath can keep you warm! You are truly worthy of being the eldest sister of the same sect!"
The self-promotion made everyone laugh. No one thought about hiding at all. They stood on the tree like a few twinkling stars, glowing and heating, very high-profile.
Far in the sky.
On a fourth-level mid-grade flying leaf, stood Qu Zhuiyue with a hesitant look on his face, and Zhong Yayun with an anxious look on his face.
"Master Qu, I don't dare to lie to you. She really found out that I provided you with the Heart Blood Tracking Technique. If you don't take this opportunity to deal with her, she will have more protective treasures and it will be harder to kill her in the future."
"You can say it easily! Their sect's newly advanced Nascent Soul stage has also arrived. They can survive the three thunder tribulations. Their strength cannot be underestimated."
Qu Zhuiyue didn't want to kill Zhong Lingge, she didn't want to let go of anyone from the Jidao Sect. Let a dragon that had been dead for who knows how many years humiliate her in public, causing her to run away in front of all her peers. If she doesn't take revenge, she will have inner demons.
Zhong Yayun could see her worry, and there was a mixture of hatred and contempt in her heart, and there was inevitably a hint of anxiety in her voice. "This place is far away from the Jidao Sect, and the real person is in the middle stage of Yuanying. What can't be underestimated for her who has just advanced to the early stage of Yuanying?"
"Why are you in such a hurry today? Is there anything else you are hiding from me?" Qu Zhuiyue frowned, but did not want to use the ban here to avoid Zhong Yayun shouting and alerting the people in front.
Zhong Yayun's heart trembled, and she quickly made a humble gesture of lowering her eyebrows: "I hate Zhong Lingge too much, and I don't want to watch her go further and further as she builds the foundation and condenses the core, and becomes more and more difficult to kill. I finally managed to make an appointment, This was a moment of impatience and I was rude, so please don't blame me."
Qu Zhuiyueliang didn't dare to risk coaxing her. If the ban was not lifted for a day, she would not be able to escape from the palm of his hand. Sometimes it was quite convenient to have a pet that would not betray him outside to do things.
"Okay, I don't want to fight an uncertain battle. You just wait here. I will contact two trustworthy Taoist friends to go with me. I will take the opportunity to destroy the Ji Dao Sect!"
A fierce light flashed in Qu Zhuiyue's eyes, and the two communication talismans disappeared in the darkness. In less than a few breaths, two mid-stage Nascent Soul spirits quickly approached from behind.
"Fellow Daoist An, Friend Daoist Yang." Qu Zhuiyue invited the two of them into the hiding barrier and finalized the cooperation in a few words.
Zhong Yayun's heart tightened, and her nails dug into her palms. The person she wanted to kill most now was not Zhong Lingge at all, but Qu Zhuiyue, who had set a ban on her. She deliberately invited Qu Zhuiyue to come, hoping that the Jidao Sect could help her get rid of this serious problem.
Zhong Ling Singer has the skills she wants, and she can't die in the hands of these people.
"Senior, I have something to say."
Zhong Yayun nervously interrupted and wanted to stop, but was suppressed by the cold gazes and coercion of the three people, and her words were stuck in her throat.
Qu Zhuiyue waved his sleeves to create a new barrier, "protecting" Fei Ye and Zhong Yayun, and warned in a cold tone: "If you dare to act rashly, the barrier will trigger restrictions, so you will be in trouble!"
The three figures disappeared, leaving only Zhong Yayun on the barrier and the flying leaves, with confused eyes and a bad premonition in his heart.
On the treetops in the distance.
The game of Qiankun chess came to an end. Zhao Mingyu was so defeated that he almost tore the hair on his head and looked at Feng Mingyuan with eyes full of displeasure.
"Don't you know how to give in to the elders?"
Feng Mingyuan sighed: "Senior Sister, I have already given in more than a little, almost everything."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Mingyu raised his hand to stop him. "Here they are. Three mid-stage Nascent Souls, hey, just in time for me to practice my skills. Then I'll leave it to you."
Zhao Mingyu stepped into the sky and threw out a huge long knife. It was golden red and burned with blazing flames. He slashed it in the air. The vortex of spiritual energy actually caused weak spatial fluctuations.
There are traces of mysterious and transcendent power in the majestic sword energy, as if there is no need to touch, just feel the artistic conception here to be seriously injured.
"It's the intention of the sword! Senior sister is so powerful!" Zhong Lingge looked up at the sky with starry eyes. Although she could only see a ball of red, not even the three people opposite her could see, it didn't stop her from admiring her eyes. "We will win again."
"With the protection of the sword intention, the senior sister can't even use the talisman. Let's go find Zhong Yayun, she should be not far behind." Yin Manman used Flying Ruyi, carried Zhong Lingge to avoid the residual power of Yuanying's battle, and slowly Fly to the rear.
Feng Ming was clearing the way ahead to search for traces, and Qin Guiyou was guarding behind. They determined that Qu Zhuiyue and his party only had three Nascent Soul stages, and they were all rushing to sacrifice their eldest sister's sword.
"Right ahead, there is a barrier." Feng Ming flew far away and found it less than half a stick of incense. "No, it should be two barriers, plus a rain cover for the flying spiritual weapon."
If others encountered the fourth-level barrier and the spiritual weapon shield, they would never approach rashly unless they had the intention to retreat. However, the four members of the Jidao Sect had no intention of stopping when they discovered it, and flew forward in perfect agreement.
When they reached the attack range, the four of them stopped with a tacit understanding, and flew into a triangular encirclement. With a movement of their consciousness, each person held a fourth-level super-grade talisman.
"Wait a minute! Zhong Lingge! Stop it! I, I have a secret to tell you—"
Zhong Yayun was so anxious inside that she never expected that even three levels of fourth-level defense could not make her feel even remotely safe. It was only because these lunatics were so rich that they easily threw away the fourth-level super-grade talismans. Too much Terrible!
Zhong Lingge bared his teeth and smiled, and was the first to inspire Fu Bao: "You can't escape death even if you have eight secrets."
The trembling voice of the talisman echoed in the forest, and four dazzling spiritual lights shot up into the sky, no less than Yuanying's perfect attack towards the barrier. In just a few blinks, the first barrier was broken. Followed by the second barrier and Feiye's defensive light shield, which shattered into mottled light spots under the impact of the talisman, revealing the panicked and frightened Zhong Yayun inside.
"No" before Zhong Yayun could say the last word, the remaining power of Fu Bao had already dispersed her body and soul, like a mist vaporizing in the air.
(End of chapter)
