Residential Building, ninth floor.
There were some people outside Room 27. When they saw Jing Yingrong approaching, they made way for her to enter the room.
There were also many people crowded in the room, led by Dr. Wei. Jing Yingrong walked through the crowd and stood beside her. She was aware of it, but did not react. Her attention was still focused on the person in front of her.
In front of the two of them, the original cabin had changed its appearance. Its upper part disappeared, and only half of the blue liquid inside was left, and it solidified into a soft gelatinous object, playing a role similar to a bed.
The monk slept on this bed, and someone put loose clothes on him. The golden filaments that originally pierced various parts of the body were gone, replaced by a crimson sphere suspended in mid-air. The sphere released a horizontal line of red light that swept across the monk's body from head to toe, repeating the cycle.
In addition, some of the original instruments and equipment in the room have been replaced, and their functions and uses are still unclear.
Jing Yingrong looked at the monk with his eyes closed. She had accompanied Luo Qi to this room before, so she knew this person beforehand.
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Ma Shaoyuan was originally a cultivator in the late stage of becoming a god. He practiced the "Yi Zhenzhi Jian Baozhang" and served as the deputy hall leader of the Discipline Department branch of Shuangsong Enclave.
After observing for a while, Jing Yingrong turned her gaze to Dr. Wei. Perhaps he knew her question. Before she could speak, Dr. Wei said:
"I woke up half an hour ago. At first, I was confused and slow in thinking. After two quarters of an hour, I was able to open my mouth and make short guttural sounds, and then fell asleep due to exhaustion. All physical signs are normal for the time being."
Jing Yingrong nodded slightly and asked, "Wait until he wakes up again?"
Doctor Wei: "If nothing else happens."
She paused and finally turned to look at Jing Yingrong.
"Next, try not to go out."
"Um."
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The sharp white light is like an invisible sharp knife, cutting through the mist in the mountains.
The white bird feathers flew at the speed of a Nascent Soul cultivator, forming a barrier that enveloped Su Tian.
Su Tian hugged Su Huan's waist from behind, barely keeping Su Huan within the boundary. Even so, Su Huan still had an earthy face and pale lips, looking very uncomfortable.
Su Tian looked back and saw that the shadow on the horizon showed no sign of disappearing or shrinking.
"It's still following us!"
She was extremely anxious and injected spiritual power into the white bird feathers again.
Su Huan said weakly: "Where...are we now..."
Su Tian: "I don't know! It seems, it doesn't seem to be our territory anymore!"
Su Huan: "Look for... find a place with experts..."
Su Tian: "I can't see clearly!"
The speed that far exceeded her own cultivation level made it impossible for her to recognize the fast-moving images around her, and she could only see large patches of color passing by.
She tried her best to control Bai Queling's flight direction, but even so, she almost hit the mountain several times.
But if they fly higher and there are no mountains to block them, the enemies behind them will catch up with them faster.
The more serious problem now is that Baique Ling is about to expire.
Bai Que Ling can be used three times, each time lasting half an incense stick. After running away, I have used it twice in a row. This third time, the time limit is approaching.
When Su Tian felt desperate, he suddenly saw tall and thin pillars standing on the rolling mountain ridge in front of him.
One look at these pillars shows that they are definitely not natural creations. Su Tian suddenly felt a glimmer of hope and controlled Bai Que Ling to fly towards the pillar nearest to her.
As the distance quickly shortened, Su Tian suddenly discovered that those pillars were actually tall and unusually tall sentry towers.
At the same time, the warning sound from the sentry tower reached her ears:
"Whoever is coming, stop immediately!"
Su Tian couldn't care much at the moment and could only shout loudly: "There is a monster, help!
! "
Hearing the shouts, the monk in the sentry tower who was about to activate the attack circle couldn't help but hesitate.
Bai Queling took Su Tian and Su Huan and flew over the sentry tower. Su Tian lowered his head and vaguely saw many rays of light flying in the mountains and forests below.
Just when she wanted to take a closer look, the barrier outside her body suddenly shattered.
The two of them were instantly exposed to the strong wind, and the white bird feathers that had lost their effectiveness were torn apart and blown away without a trace.
"Ahhhhhhhh-"
Amid the screams, the two figures drew a long arc in mid-air and fell to the earth.
At this time, the monks stationed in the sentry tower and surrounding areas no longer cared about the two brothers and sisters, because they had already noticed the demon bird chasing them.
"No! It's the seventh-level monster Ghost Winged Falcon!"
"Call rescue, call rescue quickly!"
"Contact the clan elder urgently!"
"Activate the highest level defense formation, everyone prepares for battle!"
Each watchtower bursts into dazzling light like a lit torch. The light extends to both sides and connects to each other. The sentry towers echo each other, forming a magic circle barrier that stretches thousands of miles.
Behind the barrier, the escaping lights gathered together, and the monks sacrificed their magic weapons, feeling extremely nervous.
On the other side, Su Tian and Su Huan crashed into the forest. The two broke several trees and plowed a deep trench into the ground before finally hitting a rock wall and stopping their movement.
Su Tian was lying on his back on the ground, feeling an unbearable pain as if every bone was broken. Not only was his spiritual energy exhausted and unable to move, he was also not even conscious.
The buzzing tinnitus was vaguely mixed with the distant roar and explosion, as well as the angry and high-pitched cry of the ghost-winged falcon.
After an unknown amount of time, she was able to move a little, then turned her head with difficulty and looked at Su Huan aside.
Su Huan was unconscious, but fortunately he was still breathing. Su Tian turned her head back, looked at the sky, and tried to move her fingers to take out the pill.
At this moment, she saw three or four escaping lights flying across the sky.
These rays of light were like electric fire flying through the air, flying out of her sight in an instant. Judging from the speed, the person who came was at least in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Immediately afterwards, the chirping of the Ghost-winged Falcon sounded again, but it was more shrill and painful than before.
When Su Tian took the elixir and sat up, the battle over there was over.
The body of the Ghost-winged Falcon fell from the sky and hit the ruins of the collapsed sentry tower, sending up smoke and dust all over the sky.
The people above the corpse gave instructions to the surrounding monks, and then flew towards where Su Tian was.
Looking at the approaching figure, Su Tian couldn't help but feel uneasy.
Although it was unclear what the opponent's casualties were, just by looking at the loss of more than ten sentry towers, one could tell that the opponent's losses would not be small.
Remembering that Ghost Wing Falcon was led here by herself, she felt guilty.
Those people came closer and saw the brother and sister. The leading man's eyes narrowed and fell on Su Tian's identity token.
"It turns out that you are fellow Taoists from Taichu Temple. How come you two are here?"
Su Tian immediately recounted the story of how her team was destroyed by the Ghost-Winged Falcon when they were fighting against a tide of beasts. She and Su Huan escaped with the help of rare treasures, but were chased all the way here.
After saying that, she saw that the man looked calm and showed no intention of blaming him, so she felt relieved and asked for information about this place.
"This is Helian..."
The man paused and changed his words: "Heyu Prefecture area. We are members of the Qin family, a local force."
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