And the fact was just as she had guessed. Although Yan Su couldn't hear clearly because he was isolated from the outside, he still got a general idea based on the whispers of the monks around him.
They went on a hunting trip, and the mission went surprisingly smoothly. In addition to the resettlement of the surviving villagers and other matters, they were able to return to the clan as scheduled.
But when we were about to leave the last village we were dealing with, an accident happened.
Their group was inexplicably targeted by a demon cultivator who controlled a demon crow. While the other new disciples were still trapped, Ye Wan saw the same control technique and recognized the identity of the person.
This faceless black-robed demon cultivator should be from the same lineage as the demon cultivator Ye Ze killed that day!
This is revenge for his fellow disciples!
It's just that the story of their killing of the demon cultivator was widely spread, and they ignored the fact that this demon cultivator might have a sect, and the demon cultivator in front of them felt very dangerous, even more deadly than the demon cultivator they killed back then. Even more angry!
Ye Wan knew that he would not survive this trip, so he yelled behind him to tell them to use the Thousand Miles Travel Talisman to leave quickly and report to the sect.
Before everyone could recover, they saw that Ye Wan had thrown a sixth-order formation disk. As soon as the sixth-order formation disk was released, a protective shield quickly formed around them, and the demon cultivator also struggled to control a large number of magic crows to move towards them. They attack.
When the magic crow collided with the newly raised bright yellow protective shield, the protective shield was as vulnerable as a piece of paper.
Ye Wan's pupils trembled when he saw this scene, and some of the disciples behind him were thinking so fast that they had already taken out the Thousand Miles Travel Talisman tremblingly, while some others were so frightened that they froze in place.
But the overwhelming coercion released by the other side in an instant affected those who were about to escape with the Thousand Miles Travel Talisman in an instant. When the figures disappeared, a large pool of bright red blood flowed on the spot.
The disciple who was stunned on the spot, his eyes were split, his eyes were bleeding, and he collapsed on the ground and lost his breath.
In this short period of time, swarms of demonic crows rushed toward them, drowning the remaining people in an instant.
When the demonic crows dispersed, only piles of gray powder were left on the ground.
The demon cultivator looked at the gravel on the ground, as if he was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and controlled the demon crow to turn into a puff of black smoke and disappear in place.
Now the few people who survived in the square have also suffered considerable injuries. According to the people who treated them, the internal organs of these surviving disciples have been damaged to varying degrees, and even their spiritual consciousness has been damaged. In this way, internal injuries are more serious than external injuries, and most of the blood stains covering the outer skin are caused from within.
Even the people who came back were so seriously injured, it was conceivable that the people who were still there might be dead without even leaving their bones.
And Yan Su naturally knew this truth, and was stunned on the spot for a moment, with tears flowing uncontrollably. Although she usually disliked him a little, she already regarded him as a relative in her heart.
Now, can't he stay too?
Yan Su was immersed in pain and couldn't extricate herself, and no one noticed her until the fifth elder standing in the center surrounded by everyone yelled
"Everyone spread out!"
"What would it look like if we all got together and didn't practice Kung Fu!"
"You guys take them to the Food and Medicine Hall for treatment!"
"The little girl on the outermost circle! Follow me!"
Yan Su was stunned for a moment by the yelling. Before she could react, she saw the man glance in the direction of her, and everyone dispersed to both sides in a very coordinated manner, leaving her kneeling on the ground crying uncontrollably, exposing her to the naked eye. In the sight of the fifth elder in the distance.
At this time, everyone's eyes were also focused on her. Yan Su was still confused about the situation, but with a wave of his hand from such a ferocious-looking burly man, Yan Su flew over uncontrollably.
The big man took Yan Su away by the collar of her clothes. In a few steps, Yan Su could only see the surrounding scenes flashing by at the speed of light, so fast that she could only see afterimages, but she only felt that the other person had only taken a few steps.
Soon the big man, the fifth elder, stopped in front of a single-family thatched house. Before Yan Su could react, he put her down and threw her here. He walked away with a slight movement of steps.
Yansu was left alone in front of the closed wooden door, at a loss.
Just when Yan Su was hesitating to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened inward, and a huge gravitational force pulled Yan Su in with an irresistible momentum.
Being pulled so unprepared, Yan Su let out a frightened cry and subconsciously closed his eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was sitting on the futon, and opposite her was a man with white hair and silver beard, who looked like an immortal with an immortal air. Yan Su looked at her vaguely, which felt a little familiar.
The man seemed to notice that Yan Su was sizing her up, and he didn't say anything, just looked at her with a smile.
Yan Su also realized that he had been staring for too long and was a bit presumptuous, so he withdrew his gaze. When he was about to stand up and bend down to apologize, he was stopped by the man.
"There is no need to be so formal. Wipe the remaining tears on your face. My unlucky disciple Ye Wan is lucky enough to have survived."
The man's light words were as soothing as taking a heart-clearing pill.
Yan Su felt relieved and exhaled with relief.
The old man opposite looked at Yan Su like this. He stroked a strand of his beard and squinted his eyes slightly. His understatement made Yan Su feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The blood in his body seemed to be frozen. For a moment, his face was filled with tears. All the blood faded.
"Did you know that you are carrying light and darkness, two spiritual roots that have disappeared in the past ten thousand years?"
Yan Su came back to his senses, looked at the old man opposite who still had a leisurely expression in disbelief, pursed his lips, and struggled to say
"But, Immortal Chief, I'm not old enough and I haven't measured my spiritual roots. How could it be the legendary spiritual roots? Is there something wrong?"
Of course she knew the truth of what the old man said. After all, this was the Tianji Sect that could see through the secrets of heaven. Seeing that the fifth elders did not dare to disturb him at will when he came here, it showed that this person had a very important position in the Tianji Sect!
She is the legendary person who can open the heaven-reaching magic circle and possess the spiritual roots of light and dark yin and yang!
A key to heaven that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals wants to get!
"You know, you can't make mistakes when it comes to secrets!"
This sentence was obviously just a sentence, but it was like a sharp knife thrusting into her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.
At that moment, her fate was sealed, and she could only walk this road alone.
"Chang Immortal, is there any way?" Yan Su knew that she had no choice.
"Yes, I just don't know if you are willing."
"Junior, do you still have a choice?" Yan Su smiled bitterly.
"The northernmost part of the continent, the land of forgetfulness, go there, your chance is there." The old man stood up slowly and walked out. Yan Su followed him in confusion.
"When do you get up?"
"today…………"
