The formation masters from Taichu Temple and Niya Palace hurriedly worked together and finally completed the investigation and collection of the remaining space power in the shortest possible time.
Afterwards, everyone worked non-stop to prepare for returning to the sect.
The disciples of the Taichu Guanzhen Pavilion came by flying boat. The flying boat stopped at the Dirong clan, so they had to return to the Dirong clan first.
Also returning to the clan with Taichu Guan were people from the Dirong clan, as well as Hua Chunning and Min Xuan.
Most of the people sent by the Di Rong clan are weapon masters. They found a pure green lotus fire seed in the ruins, and after a period of research, they gained a lot. Although they still wanted to study for a few more days, this operation was influenced by Taichu Guan. If Taichu Guan was leaving, they couldn't stay any longer.
Hua Chunning and Min Xuan will stay in the Di Rong clan for a while, waiting for Qian Xiaocai to finish their work. Hua Chunning seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with Qian Xiaocai, and they would leave together.
When everyone evacuates, the Kunhuang Sect ruins will be completely sealed. From now on, other forces will not be able to enter the ruins without the permission of the three major sects.
Before departure, Yu Xian took Jing Yingrong and others to say goodbye to Wu Shao.
Wu Shao didn't make much effort to persuade him to stay, and only said a few words - mainly talking to Yu Xian, and also lecturing Wu Yaochen.
However, when they were about to formally say goodbye, she suddenly focused her eyes on Yin Xueze.
Everyone present knew the rift between the Zhenwu Academy and the Dirong Clan. Even Huo Xiumao learned the reason for the feud between the two sides from Yu Xian after experiencing the conflict when he first came to the Dirong Clan.
Wu Shao didn't show anything at first, and everyone just thought that she might be caring about Taichu Guan's face, or she simply didn't want to argue with her juniors. At this moment, she suddenly made a targeted gesture, which surprised everyone.
Although Wu Shao had not made any other moves, with her aura and cultivation, just one look made the atmosphere tense, and an invisible pressure enveloped the entire place.
Yu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hidden edge in his eyes, and took half a step forward seemingly casually.
Wu Shao didn't seem to notice Yu Xian's protective intentions, and his eyes were still focused on Yin Xueze.
Yin Xueze was very calm. He raised his eyelids and looked at Wu Shao expressionlessly.
After a short but long silence, Wu Shao suddenly turned to Wu Yaochen and said:
"No one else is nervous, why are you nervous?"
Wu Yaochen was caught off guard by the question, and his frowning eyebrows had no time to relax. Facing everyone's gaze, he coughed lightly and made a mocking appearance:
"This is a conditioned reflex. In the past, whenever you put on this posture, it meant that I was going to get a beating. Can I not be nervous?"
These words made others laugh, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.
Wu Shao made a humming sound of unknown meaning, and he didn't know how much he believed it.
She looked back at Yin Xueze, but this time she no longer felt oppressive.
"Song Jibai is very lucky."
After saying this calmly, Wu Shao looked away amid the surprised eyes of everyone.
"I won't send it away. If you have leisure in the future, you are welcome to visit our clan again."
She spoke loudly to everyone, and when she spoke the second half of the sentence, her eyes were looking at Yingrong in the mirror.
Jing Yingrong blinked and nodded.
After that, everyone in Taichu Temple boarded the flying boat, and the flying boat slowly lifted into the sky, bidding farewell to this scorching land.
On the way back, Jing Yingrong spent most of his time in the cabin tinkering with the Lost God Stone, and sometimes he would bring Shu Pinghui along to discuss it together.
This matter was not a secret, and it didn't take long for everyone else to know what Jing Yingrong wanted to do. It didn't take long to return to Taichu Temple, and there was no rush in cultivation, so everyone gathered in Jing Yingrong's room to help make plans - except for Yu Xian, who was busy with business.
After brainstorming, this research finally made a breakthrough.
Shu Pinghui very carefully sent a ray of consciousness into the Falling God Stone, and there was already mirror Yingrong's spiritual consciousness in the Falling God Stone.
Two spiritual consciousnesses exist simultaneously inside the Fallen God Stone, just like two fish swimming in a pool, with shallow ripples on the water surface, which is considered stable.
Jing Yingrong's eyes lit up, Shu Pinghui also looked happy, and then winked at Yin Xueze.
Yin Xueze also used a small ray of spiritual consciousness to probe into the Fallen God Stone. There is an extra fish in the pool, and the ripples increase in size and turn into turbulent waves.
The consciousnesses from the three people carefully kept their distance from each other and avoided touching each other. Even so, the waves still did not calm down after a while. Shu Pinghui frowned, thought for a moment, decided not to wait any longer, and signaled Huo Xiumao to join in.
As soon as the fourth spiritual consciousness entered the scene, a huge wave suddenly appeared in the sky. It was like a landslide and a tsunami in the Falling God Stone. There were only a series of "clicks". The Falling God Stone only lasted less than a breath before it shattered into a pile of powder.
The four of them saw the opportunity quickly and took back their consciousness before the stone fell into pieces. No one suffered any damage.
Wu Yaochen, the only person at the scene who did not participate, raised his eyebrows and said with a bit of disgust: "It's over before it's my turn."
"Reflect on yourself why it's not your turn."
Shu Pinghui agreed, took a small bag, put the powder in it and handed it to Jing Yingrong, "The result is better than I expected."
Huo Xiumao pondered: "It shows that our idea is generally feasible, and more attempts can be made in this direction. In addition, the Fallen God Stone may not be able to serve as a carrier, and this aspect needs to be considered."
Shu Pinghui: "Yes, the Luoshen Stone used by Rong Rong is already of top quality, but it is the most basic raw material after all, and the upper limit is there. If you want to continue to delve deeper, replacement or further processing is inevitable. It’s also about castings.”
Yin Xueze asked Jing Yingrong: "Do you know about casting?"
Jing Yingrong thought for a moment and said, "I know some theoretical knowledge and have seen others cast it."
After a pause, she added: "Just understanding, I have no practical experience."
Regarding her addition, Yin Xueze said it was superfluous: "I know this, you can make things bad in the art shop."
Jing Yingrong: "..."
Yin Xueze continued: "It's enough to understand. You can ask the caster to customize the carrier."
Wu Yaochen followed these words and gave advice: "It is best for the carrier to be growable, similar to the natal magic weapon. I know a few good casters in the Zongmen Artifact Pavilion. If you need it, senior sister, I will introduce it to you."
While several people were discussing, Jing Yingrong suddenly glanced at the front door of the room, and the next moment the door opened by itself.
Outside the door, Yu Xian raised his hand as if he was about to knock on the door.
Seeing that the door suddenly opened, she didn't feel surprised, put down her hands and walked in stridingly.
"It's convenient if you all are here, so I don't have to look for them one by one."
Yu Xian's tone of voice was the same as usual, but everyone was keenly aware of the gloom between her brows and eyes.
Huo Xiumao asked slightly worriedly: "What happened?"
Yu Xian: "There is a situation on the front line. It has little to do with our sect, but the nature of the matter is serious. It won't take long for the news to spread. I came to inform you in advance."
After that, she distributed several jade slips with the same content to everyone.
The jade slips record the beginning and end of a battle, which ended with the complete destruction of three small sects.
