Chapter five hundred and forty-one: exiled immortals do things, everyone can rest assured
The sword intention remaining in the void is the best proof left by the battle. Even though it seems that a lot of the sword intention is no longer complete due to the repair of the secret realm, Chen Hua can still infer Qiqi's previous experience based on these traces.
Eighty-eight.
"Although the White Tiger Envoy was successfully killed, there was indeed a lot of luck involved."
Liang Yi lowered his eyes and sighed. Even now when he thought about the battle just now, he was frightened. If a step went wrong, it would be devastating.
Although they planned to restrict the White Tiger Envoy's law domain so that even if they were seriously injured, they would not be able to choose to live with the domain and escape. However, they did not expect that the damage to the White Tiger Envoy's domain would not reach the point where it could not be expanded as they imagined, and even
The sword that can be used to block Junior Sister!
They also planned to have Uncle Ju lie in ambush to restrict the movements of the White Tiger Envoy at the most critical moment, ensuring that Liang Yi and Su Youyi's swords would not be dodged by the White Tiger Envoy.
But the fact is that even if the White Tiger's body is restricted, he can still take their swords. It is even said that Uncle Ju took great risks to enter the attack range of Liang Yi and Su Youyi, and even if he is seriously injured, he will not be injured.
Let the White Tiger move even a little bit.
"Luck is also a part of strength. Being able to survive is proof of strength. No one can survive until now without relying on a little luck."
Chen Hua shook his head calmly and corrected Liang Yi's statement. Even he couldn't deny that sometimes luck really matters.
However, he realized that that guy often mentioned to him that Liang Yi's luck was as unfathomable as a rainbow, and it was not surprising that he had a tougher fate than other people.
"It is your ability to kill the White Tiger Envoy. Even when I was in your realm, I would not take the initiative to cause trouble for an eighth realm monk."
Chen Hua patted Liang Yi's shoulder gently and said happily.
"The result of everyone's joint efforts, it is indeed impossible to succeed without any one person."
However, Liang Yi was a little embarrassed by Chen Hua's praise.
However, he also knew that in this operation, whether it was Wanting Gui who made the plan, Uncle Orange who held the White Tiger envoy tightly, Yue Bai who manipulated the formation to meet the enemy, or the last one who struck the decisive blow here.
Junior sisters are much more powerful than him.
"Is this little guy the new White Tiger?"
Chen Hua cast his gaze at the trembling little white tiger in Yue Bai's hand, and felt a strange power from him. It must be the legendary four divine beasts.
"Well, after the death of the White Tiger, I don't know where this guy came from, but he stuck to me anyway."
Liang Yi nodded, Bai Hu's existence was too obvious, and there was nothing to hide.
"If you stick to me, just take it with you. It will be a great help when you grow up."
Chen Hua took a brief look and found no white tiger aura from this young white tiger. It should be a real natural beast.
Only then did Su Youyi and Uncle Ju realize that Yue Bai had something extra in his hand.
"so cute··"
Looking at the little white tiger who was still cute even though he was scared, Su Youyi's eyes shone.
The white tiger like this reminded Su Youyi of Yuebai.
Yuebai was born half-human and half-fox, and as his bloodline gradually grows stronger, he can recreate the appearance of Qingqiu Nine-Tails. He is probably as cute as that.
As for Uncle Ju, it may be that the race of Jiuling Yuan Sheng is too special and cannot transform into human form like the normal demon race.
"This little chic looks pretty cool."
Uncle Ju seemed to be in high spirits, floating in the air next to the little white tiger and teasing him.
Looking at Uncle Orange who kept teasing the little white tiger, Liangyi suddenly thought: "In a sense, Uncle Orange can be regarded as both the father and the mother of the white tiger, right?"
"Haha, bring a baby before you have a partner."
Liang Yi thought happily in his heart.
"Then I'll take you back first. Youyi's injury cannot be suppressed for a long time and needs to be repaired as soon as possible."
Chen Hua no longer paid attention to the White Tiger Envoy, but instead re-explored the secret realm to ensure that the White Tiger Envoy's soul was really gone before speaking to Liang Yi and others.
"Fellow Daoist Wan, do you want to go back with us?"
Su Youyi turned her head to look at Wanting Gui and asked curiously.
"No, I still have things to deal with here. The death of the White Tiger Envoy is the perfect opportunity for us to dive into the abyss. We cannot leave the Soul-Eating Cult time to react."
Wan Tinggui shook his head with a solemn expression. She was indeed telling the truth. Now that the White Tiger Envoy has died, she will be busy.
"I have almost improved that skill. There is only one last detail that needs to be perfected. Come over when you have time and I will ask Liangyi to hand it over to you."
Chen Hua thought of her promise to return home late in the evening, and he would be rewarded by her.
"It doesn't matter. I believe in the character of Senior Banxian. I will go over after finishing the matter at hand."
Wan Tinggui said with a reserved smile and waved his hands.
"Don't worry about this crack in the sky. It will naturally recover after a while after I leave, and it won't have any impact on the mystery of the treasure house."
Chen Hua is not so wicked as to split someone's treasure in half and pat his butt as if nothing happened.
"Then we will wait for you at the previous place." Liang Yi nodded to Tinggui.
"I still have some things I want to discuss with you then."
Regarding these people who have left the Soul-Eating Cult, Liang Yi still has some ideas that need to be confirmed by Wan Tinggui. Now is not a good time to talk, so we can only wait until next time.
"good!"
Even though Wan Tinggui was doubtful, he still agreed.
"Then let's go."
Chen Huachong nodded to Wan Tinggui, and the sword energy surged around Liang Yi and others, and disappeared like a wisp of smoke in the next moment.
"Huh...it's finally over."
In the evening, Tinggui quietly watched Liang Yi and others leave and let out a long sigh of relief.
Not long after Chen Hua left, like an old farmer in the countryside, a Xuanwu envoy in a gray robe and a mysterious woman in a black gauze both tore through the space and came through the air.
"Lord Saint!"
As soon as the two of them appeared, they looked at Wantinggui worriedly, wanting to see if the saintly lady had any signs of injury.
"Senior Ling, Aunt Wen, I'm fine."
Facing the hidden concerned gazes of the two people, Wan Tinggui couldn't help but smile and shake his head, indicating that he was not injured.
Xuanwu envoy Ling Dongsheng and Aunt Wenmeng Xiawen, who once served her mother, were both close confidants who followed her, and they were the reason why Wan Tinggui was able to escape from the Soul-Eating Cult unharmed.
Aunt Wen was her mother's maid during her lifetime and the one who took care of her since childhood.
Ling Dongsheng, on the other hand, has increasingly diverged from the philosophy of the Soul-Eating Cult led by Tian Anyu. He was once an old farmer in the countryside and did not like killing. After repaying the kindness of the Soul-Eating Cult for leading him into the world of cultivation, Ling Dongsheng
He had secretly taken refuge in Wantinggui a long time ago.
He hoped that this saintly lady would one day allow him to return to a quiet and peaceful life.
"Lord Saint, this action is too dangerous. Please don't do it next time, okay?"
Wen Mengxia looked at the person she had watched growing up with distress. If possible, she really didn't want Wan Tinggui to bear too much pressure and not have to bear such hatred. It would be nice to be happier.
"Aunt Wen, isn't this good for me? This time I asked Senior Banished Immortal to take action. The hidden danger of the Soul-Eating Sutra has been eliminated. From now on, there are no shackles on us."
Wan Tinggui smiled and took Wen Mengxia's still wrinkled hands, and said in a slow and unhurried tone.
Aunt Wen has been secretly serving her since the day her mother was killed by that man.
Bearing humiliation and bearing heavy burdens in the Soul-Eating Cult, apart from wanting to avenge his mother, his only wish was to raise her as an adult.
Wan Tinggui couldn't imagine how he would have spent the gloomy days of his childhood without Aunt Wen by his side.
So for Wan Ting Gui, there is no one more important in the world than Aunt Wen, and she is not willing to let Aunt Wen do many dangerous things.
"It won't happen again."
Wen Mengxia frowned slightly and said reproachfully.
"Okay, okay, I will listen to you next time, Aunt Wen."
A bright smile that had never been shown in front of outsiders appeared on Wan Tinggui's face, like a fleeting epiphyllum blooming in the night.
If Liangyi were here, he would definitely be surprised.
It was not that Wan Tinggui had never smiled in front of them, but his smile was very light and he kept a certain distance.
Obviously her appearance is not inferior to that of Su Youyi, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they can only see the mystery rather than the stunning beauty.
"Lady Saint, everyone is still waiting for your next instructions."
Ling Dongsheng reminded him at the right moment.
In the eyes of these people, besides the amazing talent of the Holy Lady, her strategies are also the most convincing to them. In many cases, they don't need to use their brains at all and can achieve their goals by just following the instructions of the Holy Lady.
"Well, let's take this secret realm back first, call back the people lurking in the abyss, and wait until we learn the Soul-Eating Sutra improved by Senior Banished Immortal before proceeding."
Wan Tinggui nodded and ordered Dongsheng and Wen Mengxia to start preparations.
Ling Dongsheng and Wen Mengxia had no objection at all to practicing the Soul-Eating Sutra that was improved by banishing immortals. In fact, Ling Dongsheng's talent was not as good as that of Bai Sheng, or in other words, none of the four spirit envoys could compare to Bai Sheng.
Bai Sheng was able to create his own set of exercises, but others did not have this ability.
Nowadays, Zhou Yuqing has already given up on the Soul-Eating Sutra after leaving the Soul-Eating Cult, and turned to seclusion to practice other first-level techniques.
As for Xuanwu Shi and Wen Mengxia, they still practice the Soul-Eating Sutra.
Since Wantinggui can completely trust the banished immortal, they will naturally not raise objections.
Moreover, the whole Xuanji Continent knows about the character of the Exalted Immortal, not to mention those of them who were once opponents.
Although his temperament is somewhat unique, Ban Xian acted upright and upright throughout his life. Even if he directly attacked others, he would still rely on the sharp sword in his hand to clear the way.
Chapter completed!