In the square of the front hall of Xiaoyue Sect, Feng Jueyu led Feng Qingxiao and Yi Bingyan to the mountain gate. From a distance, they saw Wei Yihang counting the men and horses of the sword attendant in red, one after another.

They met in the square. This time, the red-dressed palace dispatched thousands of people.

When Feng Jueyu saw this, he walked over like a shooting star, grabbed Wei Yihang's collar and asked, "Yihang, what happened?"

"Deputy sect leader?" Wei Yihang blinked and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Nonsense, such a big thing has happened, and everyone is hiding it from me, pretending that I don't exist?" Feng Jueyu asked anxiously.

Wei Yihang shrank his neck and said with cold sweat: "Deputy sect master, please forgive me."

"Okay, what's going on?" Feng Jueyu didn't have time to blame, so he asked.

"Elder Wu left the sect leader secretly a while ago and went to a place called Xianyu Mountain. According to the inquiries sent by the disciples sent by this temple, there is a Lingxin Valley there, and there lives a person named Fairy Zhiying, who is Elder Wu's fellow senior sister.

Just an hour ago, the disciple Jin Ding sent by this temple sent a message saying that a group of unknown forces sneaked into Lingxin Valley at night with unknown intentions, but then there was no news, and the natal soul cards of the thirty-six disciples were also destroyed.

We must have encountered a strong enemy."

"What about Wu Yingxue? Her soul card is pretty good."

"Elder Wu's soul card is still there, but his soul power is very weak. He must have been seriously injured."

The natal soul card affects the qi of a practitioner's whole body. If the practitioner himself is seriously injured, the natal soul card will change, reminding the person guarding the soul card of the qi condition of the owner of the soul card.

Wei Yihang did not dare to exaggerate or conceal too much, so it could only tell the truth.

When Feng Jueyu heard this, he suddenly felt anxious. He looked at Feng Qingxiao and asked: "Are you familiar with Lingxin Valley in Xianyu Mountain?"

"I've been there twice and I'm familiar with the nearby environment. Not far from there is the Qiushui Sword Pond of the Dancer." Feng Qingxiao said firmly.

"Qiu Shui Jian Tan?" Feng Jueyu was slightly startled and immediately narrowed his eyes.

This place name reminded him of a person who had not appeared in his memory for a long time, but whenever he mentioned it, he was deeply impressed.

However, Feng Jueyu had no time to take care of many things at this time, and said decisively: "How many people have been sent by the sect, have they set off?"

"The palace master has already taken a step forward with a thousand troops. The manpower around his subordinates has been arranged and can set off at any time."

Feng Jueyu glanced back and saw that most of the disciples of the Red Swordsman had put on non-uniform casual clothes. He nodded: "The journey is long and the situation is urgent. We can't wait any longer. You go to the teleportation array first.

Go to Ba Kong City in batches, make a transfer there, and go to Zhongtian Realm, I will take the first step."

Wei Yihang reached into his arms and took out a few red jade talismans and gave them to Feng Jueyu and said: "When we get to Xianyu Mountain, we can use this to find Xie Ran. We will be there soon."

"Bingyan, let's go." After the arrangements were made, Feng Jueyu turned around and walked towards the teleportation array.

Halfway through, Master Guangxiao walked out of the teleportation array in a hurry, followed by Huang Tianjue, Lin Lie, Dezi and others.

"Deputy sect leader." Everyone came forward to greet him.

Feng Jueyu glanced at it and said without any unnecessary nonsense: "Let's go together."

"Okay." Everyone nodded and headed towards the teleportation array like an army converging.

…

In Zhongtian Realm, a hundred miles away from Xianyu Mountain, there is an ancient forest that covers an extremely large area, including all the famous mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

It's early spring, everything is growing, and patches of green pines and locust trees are spread over the vast wilderness. Huge branches stand up to the sky, and the lush crowns cover the sky. The sky is clear and cloudless in early spring.

Those fiery rays of sunlight are extremely difficult to penetrate into the depths of the jungle, bringing bright colors.

Deep in a lush forest, Wu Yingxue dragged her tired body and staggered along the mountain road. Her clothes had long been scratched by dead branches and thorns, and the cloth was stained with mud and wet dew.

, drifting awkwardly in the cold morning wind.

After escaping for more than a thousand miles in one breath, Wu Yingxue was panting from exhaustion. Zhiying crawled on her back like a thread of breath, most of her back was bare, and her body was also covered with blood marks from scratches.

"puff!"

A trace of blood squeezed out from between his teeth. Wu Yingxue slipped and tripped over a tree root. She fell weakly onto the hillside and slid down the slope.

"Sister."

She shouted in a weak voice, climbed up from the ground with the will of survival, and then rolled and rolled to the bottom of the hillside, regardless of the sharpness of the thorns on the ground, cutting the delicate skin, bruises and fractures of the muscles and bones, and the redness and swelling of the joints.

He swelled up, ignoring the blood staining his skirt and seeping into the soil, and finally stumbled to crawl to Shibazakura's side.

"Sister, hold on, you can't die, you can't die."

The muddy hillside under the sparse sunlight was stained with her blood. Logically speaking, this was the best clue for the enemy. She should spend some time to erase it, but her current physical condition no longer allowed her to consider it.

This is the level.

Having been seriously injured several times, with half a life-saving elixir hanging on to the last trace of life force, Wu Yingxue had no time to think about whether there would be any clues. Now it was extremely difficult to activate her original divine power to fly into the air. She still needed to use

The little original divine power and spiritual thoughts left in the body gave another breath of true vitality to the senior sister who risked her life to save her.

If she can't, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

However, the house leaked and it rained all night. Just as he was picking up his senior sister's body, two faint and cold green lights shot out from an old mountain pine not far away that was at least hundreds of years old.

"Qingluan Python!"

Wu Yingxue's pupils shrank suddenly, and her whole body trembled violently. She protected Zhiying's body and hugged her tightly. She pinched the Sword Finger Heart Technique with her right hand and unleashed an inch-long Hanxue Sword Qi.

Staring coldly at the trunk of the old mountain pine tree, a large green-scaled python about ten feet long showed its flat forehead from behind the trunk, spit out blood-red snake core, and showed an expression that it wanted to eat people.

"It's just in time." At this time, the depths of her pupils were filled with scarlet blood lines, and her sight seemed to penetrate the smooth skin of the Qingluan python, and saw the cold snake gall hidden in the cold body.

Snake gallbladder is a great tonic. Even for small snakes whose cultivation is not high, snake gallbladder can still be of some benefit if accumulated into a large amount.

Not to mention such a huge python.

If this Qingluan Python's Taoism has reached the Heavenly Dao realm, with her cultivation and physical strength at this moment, she will definitely not dare to attack rashly.

Fortunately, this green mountain python has just reached the path of heaven and is wandering in the realm of nirvana. It is very courageous and has taken a fancy to a practitioner who has the great perfection of the path but is exhausted.

"Whoa!"

Wu Yingxue licked her thirsty red lips, moved her fingers, and easily chopped the Qingluan python into two pieces with a burst of sword energy. The latter did not die of breath, and tried to escape while holding half of the snake's body in horror.

At this time, another sword energy shot out, directly picking out the snake's gallbladder and flying close to Wu Yingxue.

She released another sword energy, sat on the ground and split the snake gall in two, opened Shiba Sakura's pale lips, and stuffed half of the snake gall mixed with blood into it.

Then she herself ate half a pill, and after activating the source of refining, a gloomy chill arose in her physical strength.

Both Shibazakura and her were taught by the same person, and they practiced ice and snow cold techniques, which matched the cold nature of snakes, and could swallow the life essence and cold energy in them.

After doing all this, Wu Yingxue gritted her silver teeth and carried Zhiying on her back, and walked forward staggeringly.

Just after taking a few steps, bursts of piercing sounds suddenly came from the distance behind her. She looked back, a look of panic flashed in her eyes, she couldn't help but speed up her pace, and found a few blue grasses on the grass passing by.

He pulled it out easily, threw it into his mouth and started chewing it.

After a stick of incense was burned, two black-clad and masked practitioners flew overhead. Wu Yingxue hugged Zhiying and dived into a cold pool. She stared at Zhiying and protected Zhiying's body with her body, sealing all the energy in it.

Inside the body, across the cold water of the cold pool, I looked up at the two shadowy figures in the sky.

One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, three sticks of incense...

She stayed in the water for three sticks of incense, and the two figures in the air circled around several times, but no one was found hiding in the cold pool.

After a while, after making sure that the sound of breaking through the sky was far away from him, Wu Yingxue swam ashore from the cold pool, using her frozen hands, she kept rubbing Zhiying's exposed jade back, trying to survive without using her divine power.

Bring some warmth to senior sister.

"Where is Biluo'an? I can't find it."

Wu Yingxue, who had completely lost her sense of direction, wandered day and night in the forest with Zhiying's body on her back. She didn't know if she could find hope of living. She couldn't even realize the distance between life and death, but in her heart

I only have one belief, I cannot let my senior sister die.

One day later, Wu Yingxue turned into a clay figure. Her palace dress had been wrapped in mud, making it impossible to tell that she was a woman.

Another day passed and Wu Yingxue could no longer open her eyes. At this time, if she encountered even a young wolf, she would have no power to fight back and could only close her eyes and wait for death.

But she still relied on the obsession in her heart to save people and wandered aimlessly in the mountains.

…

On a mountain outside Xianyu Mountain, a swordsman in black touched the heart-protecting mirror that was shattered by the wall of handprints, and roared at his subordinates with anger.

"Trash, a bunch of trash, two dying women can't be found, what's the use of me raising you?"

The masked practitioners did not dare to breathe.

Seeing this, the young man accompanying him sighed: "Master, no one thought that the secret passage in Lingxin Valley has three exits. We brought too few people this time. If we go through the entire Yingzhou, it won't be enough in one year. But Master,
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