In the medical camp.
Shen Huaixi was alone in the inner room preparing medicine for his injuries. Suddenly, he felt a heartbreaking feeling in his body. He immediately took out his life talisman, and when he saw the cracks on it, he knew that his mother was dead.
This time it was completely, soul-crushing!
Shen Huaixi was stunned for a moment. There was no sadness or joy in his heart, but more of relief.
"Young Master, the situation has changed. Please leave with your subordinates immediately!"
A male cultivator in black with a ghostly face jumped in from the window. He was wearing a golden elixir and had early cultivation, which made Shen Huaixi feel even more stressed.
There were two strangers from the Yu clan outside who were in the foundation building stage as guards, 'protecting' him, the young master of the eighth level of Qi training, from leaving.
"Waihi Waihi, I brought you roasted deer legs, do you want...!"
"
Xie Jingshan suddenly rushed in, and Shen Huaixi was shocked. The ghost-faced male cultivator rushed over with a quick stride, and raised his hand to kill.
"stop!"
Shen Huaixi tried his best to perform the hand gesture, and a green light bloomed from Xie Jingshan's back.
The ghost-faced male cultivator put a palm mark on Xie Jingshan's chest, but the clothes behind Shen Huaixi were broken by the strong airflow, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"Little Lord!"
The ghost-faced male cultivator shouted in horror. Fortunately, he withdrew most of his strength when he saw the damage-diverting spell, otherwise Shen Huaixi would definitely die.
Xie Jingshan staggered back and was only slightly injured. The deer leg in his hand fell to the ground, his eyes wide open in disbelief.
Shen Huaixi's clothes were in tatters on his back, revealing hideous scars.
His shoulder blades pierced through the flesh, as if they had been broken and uneven.
Xie Jingshan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the two strangers with wings on their backs outside the window.
"So you are... a stranger!" Xie Jingshan's voice trembled.
Shen Huaixi's expression grew colder, "They are also from the ghost tribe."
Xie Jingshan was stunned. He never expected that Shen Huaixi's true identity would be so complicated. It turned out that Jiang Yuebai was not wrong about his suspicion.
Xie Jingshan was heartbroken.
The ghost-faced male cultivator had a murderous look, "Young Master, we cannot keep this man, please let your subordinates kill him."
Shen Huaixi sneered, "Do you and I dare to attack the only heir of Shanhai Tower?"
The ghost-faced male cultivator opened his eyes in shock and looked at Xie Jingshan again.
Xie Jingshan frowned, "So you already knew that I was Shanhailou..."
Xie Jingshan only told Lu Nazhi and Jiang Yuebai about this matter.
Shen Huaixi ignored Xie Jingshan, "Xie Tianbao, who is halfway to becoming a god in Shanhai Tower, is the most protective and domineering person. With Shanhai Tower's financial resources, if he wants to kill you and me, there will be no place for us in this world of cultivation."
The ghost-faced male cultivator took half a step back, "But..."
Shen Huaixi took out a bottle of elixir from his storage bag, poured out a green pill and walked to Xie Jingshan.
"Brother Jingshan, this is the Forget-You Pill. If you eat it, you will forget everything that happened today. This is good for you and me."
Xie Jingshan did not move, but stared at Shen Huaixi with red eyes.
"So, do you really want to attack Jiang Yuebai? Deliberately find out about her from me? Where do you put me by doing this? Do you know that I really treat you as a brother?"
Shen Huaixi's eyes were dark, "In this world, relatives can kill each other, so how can there be any brotherhood? I don't have much time, so you'd better... cooperate."
The ghost-faced male cultivator looked fiercely at Xie Jingshan.
Xie Jingshan smiled at himself with red eyes, "I always only believe what I see with my own eyes. I am always skeptical of anything others say to me. Next time we meet, I won't be able to remember what happened today. I won't listen to what others say, and I'll make you pregnant." When you are happy, I hope you won’t feel ashamed!”
Xie Jingshan picked up the Wangyou Pill in Shen Huaixi's hand and swallowed it without hesitation. As soon as the pill entered his mouth, he became dizzy and fell down.
Shen Huaixi hurriedly stepped forward to support Xie Jingshan and slowly lowered him to the ground despite the severe pain in his body.
When his eyes glanced at the life-threatening jade talisman in Xie Jingshan's hand, Shen Huaixi's eyes were shaken and his heart felt bitter.
"Brother Jingshan, thank you...for letting me go."
There was a burst of aftermath of the fight outside, and the ghost-faced male cultivator went out to check and hurriedly urged.
"It seems something happened to Senior Qingnangzi, young master, leave quickly!"
Shen Huaixi glanced at Xie Jingshan one last time and left the camp.
Outside were all the strangers who had been driven outside the tent to recover from their injuries. When they saw Shen Huaixi, they all stood up and looked at him with respect in their eyes.
"Young Master...Brother Shen, where are you going?"
Xiaoque, a girl with a pair of sparrow wings, looked at Shen Huaixi with bright eyes.
At this time, she was the only one in the huge medical camp taking care of these injured strangers.
Shen Huaixi clenched his fists, feeling a dull pain in his heart. He knew that if he left, the things in the secret realm would be exposed, and these strangers would definitely be held accountable, and none of them would survive.
"No, there is Nascent Soul True Lord coming this way!"
The ghost-faced male cultivator shouted anxiously, and two Yu tribe strangers in the foundation-building stage suddenly stood up.
"You take the young master away, we will stay and resist for a while."
Shen Huaixi was shocked. Just as he was about to refuse, his arm was held by one of the middle-aged strangers.
"You said that when the Ghost Clan is revived, all aliens must be freed from the pain of slavery. I believe you. We, the Yu Clan aliens, all believe in you. You must do what you say!"
Shen Huaixi shook his head and wanted to speak, but it felt like he was being choked in his throat. He couldn't say anything and could only bear the heavy weight on his arm.
He lied to them. He just listened to Qingnangzi and his mother and lied to them!
Just because he is a foreigner and a ghost, he is asked to lie to them!
He doesn't want to be a young master at all. He just wants to be an ordinary Tianyan Sect disciple, playing around with his senior brothers and sisters, and simply practicing together.
"She is still young, please young master, please take her with you!"
Xiaoque was pushed into Shen Huaixi's arms, and within a few words, True Lord Canghuo was already close to Chi Chi.
"Everyone, follow me and help the young master get out of trouble!"
The special cries of birds echoed far away, and the Yu clan strangers flew up from all over the camp.
"Let's go!"
The ghost-faced male cultivator pulled Shen Huaixi forcefully, set up the escape light and fled.
In the end, Shen Huaixi said nothing and could only hold Xiaoque's hand tightly and watch the strangers greet True Lord Canghuo one after another.
boom! boom! boom!
"Uncle!
"
The fire blooms in the dark night, dazzling and heart-wrenching, lasting for a long time.
The feathers all over the sky were burned one by one in the fierce fire.
Shen Huaixi held back tears and covered Xiaoque's eyes, watching the ever-blooming fire getting further and further away until it disappeared.
After running away for several hours, Xiaoque had passed out from crying. Shen Huaixi was standing in front of the fork in the road with her on his back.
On one side, there is the Central Plains, which is stable and prosperous, but can be hidden deep in the sea of people.
On one side, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains, dangerous and barren, and must be surrounded by dangers.
"Young Master, we can't contact the Master and Senior Qingnangzi at this time, where should we go?" asked the ghost-faced male cultivator.
Shen Huaixi's arm was still aching, and with a burning and heart-burning power, he glanced sideways at the little bird on his shoulder, took a deep breath, and walked towards the Shiwan Mountain with a fixed look in his eyes.
"Go to the foreign country!"
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The land of blue flames.
Li Jiuchuan didn't know what was going on in the outside world. As soon as the entrance to the secret realm was secure, he rushed in, looked for the traces of his spiritual thoughts left on Jiang Yuebai's body, and went straight to Shenji Ridge.
That divine thought was intermittent, making Li Jiuchuan feel uneasy.
When he arrived at the foot of the volcano, Li Jiuchuan saw Zhao Fuyi kneeling on a boulder protruding from the mountain wall. Her hair was disheveled and she was in a state of embarrassment.
"Where's Jiang Yuebai?"
Li Jiuchuan followed Zhao Fuyi's gaze and looked at the raging sea of fire below. His soul swayed, and a sharp tinnitus buzzed in his head.
"Why don't you save her?!"
Faced with Li Jiuchuan's groundless accusation, Zhao Fuyi calmly raised his head and was not angry.
"She...should be fine."
Li Jiuchuan was concerned and confused. Just as he was about to rush into the sea of fire, the ground suddenly shook.
A vortex appeared in the center of the sea of fire, like an endless black hole, swallowing the surging Earth Fire at an increasingly faster speed.
