Chapter 89

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The direct disciple put away the magic weapon and turned to the five people approaching.

He said with gratitude: "Junior brother and sister, it's all thanks to you this time."

After a pause, he couldn't hide his curiosity and asked: "But how do you know where the enemy is going to appear? You even know that he kidnapped the child, and you even have time to formulate a response strategy in advance?"

Several people looked at each other, Wu Yaochen was the first to say: "We just met by chance."

Shu Pinghui crossed her arms over her chest and said angrily: "Yes, Young Master Wu's moves are impressive. I was attracted to watch the excitement. Who knew I would be dragged into the water? I can't even think of a move."

Wu Yaochen raised his eyebrows.

Lan Chucui smiled slightly and said: "Young Master Wu should know that Junior Sister Shu and I are nearby, but Junior Brother Yin seems to have come from somewhere else temporarily?"

Yin Xueze was squatting down to study the body of the Nascent Soul cultivator, but he didn't even look up when he heard these words.

Zhao Jinxu chuckled and said, "We learned about the situation here from a very far away place. Brother Xueze had already set out to come here, but I didn't expect to meet you. The chain formation has been arranged a long time ago."

Shu Pinghui asked curiously: "How do you know this from such a distance?"

"Because I have this."

Zhao Jinxu pinched the magic formula, and miniature formations the size of a palm appeared on the lake. These small formations are scattered at random, separated by a long distance from each other.

"This is the 'Water Eye' passed down to me by Venerable Kuangbing. You can set up this formation in the water to detect the situation within a certain range around the formation."

Zhao Jinxu said with a smile on his face, his tail almost raised to the sky.

Shu Pinghui made a "cut" sound.

Zhao Jinxu looked down at the unconscious child in his arms and said, "Why isn't he awake yet?"

Lan Chucui said: "Let me do it."

A small white flower sprouted from her fingertips and she placed it under the child's nose, allowing him to inhale the scent of the flower.

The young child opened his eyes in confusion and looked around in confusion. After regaining consciousness, he cried "Wow" and started struggling.

Zhao Jinxu hurriedly handed the young child to his direct disciple. Seeing the helpless look on the direct disciple's face, the other people stood away silently.

Shu Pinghui ran to Yin Xueze's side, squatted down, and lowered her voice: "Yin Xueze, I think it's best for you to stay less with Junior Brother Zhao."

Yin Xueze was stunned, frowned and said, "Why?"

"You don't talk much to begin with, but when you're with him, he runs out of words and you're almost mute!"

Yin Xueze: "..."

After finally comforting the young child, the direct disciple sighed and said, "I don't know when the sect's rescue will come."

Wu Yaochen asked: "Which senior sister was the one who issued the warning before?"

Disciple: "Yu Xian, Senior Sister Yu Xian. Even Senior Sister Yu is getting down to business, which means the situation at the elder's place must be very serious. It stands to reason that rescue should have come long ago. It's really strange, ugh."

Wu Yaochen looked at the sky, thoughtfully.

"The sect probably doesn't know what's going on here yet."

The direct disciple was stunned and said subconsciously: "How is that possible?"

Wu Yaochen: "Unless our sect suddenly suffers a catastrophe, there will be no reason to be late. Although the situation is not good, Senior Sister Yu wants everyone to hold on instead of running away, which proves that there is still room for change, and also shows that the elders will not be together. There was no chance of sending the message. So the only possibility is that someone intercepted the message."

Hearing this, the direct disciple suddenly became enlightened and said: "It makes sense! But if that is the case, then we may have to wait for at least one day until the sect finds out that we have not returned as scheduled."

Wu Yaochen was about to answer, but suddenly thought of something. He curled his lips and said meaningfully: "That's not necessarily the case."



Venerable Luan Mo didn't understand how things developed into the current situation.

He clearly only saw the mysterious woman's finger tapping the vial hanging upside down in front of him through the void. The deep black blockade outside the inheritance place suddenly disappeared and turned into the original thick black liquid, which returned to the vial drop by drop. , even because the speed was too fast, it finally gathered into a thick black liquid.

Then, the endless blackness that eroded the space turned into a black inkstone again. Venerable Luan Mo lost control of the inkstone and watched helplessly as the black inkstone shrank and then shrunk, and was submerged into the vial.

"No!" Venerable Luan Mo, who had some premonition, shouted desperately.

The vial burst open.

There was darkness before his eyes.

Vision, hearing, smell, and taste are all lost, but only touch remains.

Therefore, he could feel extremely clearly that he was being melted.

Severe pain that cannot be described in words spread from all over the body.

Venerable Luan Mo is very familiar with this process. People who died in his "Yuan Mo World" in the past were like this. They melted little by little, their spiritual consciousness was annihilated, and they became part of Mo, and their spiritual power turned into pure spiritual energy for him to absorb and refine.

He never imagined that one day he would experience this process.

Venerable Luan Mo didn't know how the woman did it. He only knew that the woman's cultivation was much higher than he imagined.

After trying all methods, Venerable Luan Mo finally gave up the struggle.

From the depths of his dantian that had not yet melted, a blood talisman suddenly flew out.

The aura exuded by the blood talisman is especially superior to that of Dong Zhen.

Venerable Luan Mo entered his last experience and full of hatred into the blood talisman. After sensing the blood talisman breaking through the darkness, he relaxed a little and endured the severe pain and waited for death to come.

But then he "heard" a voice with the little bit of consciousness he had left:

"Hey, look, what did I stop?"



Outside the place of inheritance, in a higher place, a pen hangs quietly there.

Therefore, the battle outside the inheritance land failed to alarm anyone and did not leave any traces.

Jijiebi returned to Jing Yingrong with the blood talisman.

Jing Yingrong looked at the blood talisman for a moment, then wiped it out.

She looked at the shrinking and surging mass of thick black liquid in front of her, and asked Ji Yanzhu: "Can you burn away the impurities inside?"

"all right!"

Ji Yanzhu replied briskly.

I saw a flash of red light, and only a drop the size of a dust particle remained in the thick black liquid, faintly glowing with a strange color.

Jiyanzhu: "...It's just too incompetent and it's none of my business!"

Jing Yingrong: "Oh."

She threw this drop of liquid, which contained a large amount of pure spiritual energy and pure energy, into the lake of the inheritance place.

Venerable Luan Mo, who blocked the place of inheritance, was forever integrated with the place of inheritance.



The elder in charge of the outer sect has been injured, but compared to him, the three opponents were more seriously injured, especially the one in the early stage of returning to the void, with a bloody hole in his right shoulder.

I never expected that the elder in charge would be so difficult to deal with, and all three of them looked unhappy.

The face of the elder in charge was also extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of worry.

From time to time, he would look for opportunities to send out messages for help, but all in vain.

But he still hasn't given up.

Now, after fighting off the monk who was in the late stage of returning to the void, he cast another call for help technique.

He was already prepared for another failure, but this time, the spiritual power carrying the message for help successfully broke through the space and was received.