Gu Yuli's heart tightened, fearing that her identity would be exposed, and she couldn't help but secretly feel annoyed that this Mr. Si was really hateful. She quickly turned around to look at Wugou, who fell in front of the ice door, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he looked seriously injured. She was busy.
When he came to Wugou's side, he found that Wugou had just fainted and his life was not seriously injured. However, five ribs in his chest were broken. I am afraid that Wugou fainted from the pain.
I can hold it in my hand without dirt when I am a kid. I have never suffered like this before.
Xiaomi couldn't help but ran out of the Selfless Void Source again to heal Wugu's injuries.
"Let's go." Si Jun went to pull Gu Yuli, but Gu Yuli shook off Si Jun's hand and said coldly: "How outrageous! Also, you are not allowed to call me little princess, and you are not allowed to reveal my identity." She obviously saw it.
He actually dared to stab her with an ice pick despite her identity. If it weren't for the protection of the Selfless Source, she would have fallen to the ground and become an innocent ghost.
Unfortunately, she forgot that besides Wu Gu, there was also Wu Gu's master, Master Sihuai and the others. Everything that happened should have fallen into the eyes of Master Sihuai.
Si Jun seemed to see her worry: "They can't hear it."
Gu Yuli turned her gaze back to Si Jun, but before she spoke, Si Jun already said: "Come back with me right away. I can let them go."
Before Gu Yuli could finish her breath, Si Jun looked coldly and waved his hand. An ice and snow mirror appeared in front of Gu Yuli. The person in the mirror was Wuchen, who was struggling to support the ice pyramid falling from the sky.
"Wuchen!" Gu Yuli looked at Si Jun: "Hurry up and let him go!"
There was no expression on Si Jun's face. He held his right hand in front of his chest, and a snowstorm appeared in the mirror, drowning Wu Chen in an instant.
"Everyone can leave, but he...must die!"
Si Jun said coldly. As soon as he said the word "death", blood flowed from the corners of Si Jun's mouth and ears, dripping on the white skirt of his clothes, which looked shocking.
It was obvious that Sijun had been seriously injured. While trying to contain Master Sihuai and the others who were in the Bagua formation, he was still dealing with Wuchen's resistance.
"Okay, if you want to kill him, I will kill you!" Gu Yuli put her hand on Si Jun's neck, and the Fengxing Ring glowed a faint cyan color, forming a Fengxing Knife. Wherever her fingers touched, she felt cold.
A piece of it is like touching a thousand-year-old ice.
Gu Yuli looked at Si Jun coldly, and Si Jun also looked at Gu Yuli with a pair of bottomless eyes.
After a long while, Si Jun spat out four words from his thin lips: "It's too late." He ignored the Fengxing knife around his neck and forcibly held Gu Yuli's waist. There was no magic weapon at his feet, nor anything like Li Yang's.
Like a mount, it flew directly into the air.
Gu Yuli couldn't break away at all. Before she even uttered the words of scolding, Si Jun touched her neck a little bit, and she couldn't make any more sound. Standing at a high place, the entire Bagua Array was suddenly in view, and Wuchen was unconscious.
Lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, there was a green light flashing around him.
No, this is not true, this is not true.
Gu Yuli opened her eyes wide and looked at Wuchen in disbelief. Her chest felt so painful.
Si Jun's voice seemed to be heard in her ears, but she couldn't hear what Si Jun was saying at all. She kept staring at Wu Chen lying on the ground, and there was a roar in her head, and there was nothing.
"As expected of Mr. Si, he actually injured my disciple like this." The speaker's voice was like broken jade, with a hint of majesty.
Gu Yuli mechanically turned her head to look, and saw a man in green clothes, with a flying crane on his feet, a jade flute at his waist, and green silk hair gathered in a sandalwood hair crown. The person who spoke was this person. Under the willow-leaf-like eyebrows,
It was a pair of aggressive eyes, staring at Si Jun. In terms of appearance, the man in green was comparable to Si Jun. They were both the most beautiful men in the world. However, Gu Yuli always felt that although they were beautiful, they were not as beautiful as Wu Chen.
Although it is as light as ink, it can be engraved in my heart at a glance.
In the Bagua formation.
Master Sihuai knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes: "My disciple is useless, I alarmed the master to come out." The other three disciples of other sects who were still alive around Master Sihuai cried with joy when they saw Master Taiyuan of Yuxu appearing in front of them.
It was like they were reborn after a disaster. They all sat down on the ground regardless of their image, with tears streaming down their faces. Under their feet lay the bodies of their fellow disciples, and their blood had long solidified.
Wugou woke up at some point. He ignored the pain and stumbled to Master Sihuai. He took out the healing elixir from his arms and stuffed it into Master Sihuai's hand desperately. He originally raised his head to see the master.
Master, but at a glance he saw Gu Yuli being held hostage by Sijun. Wugou immediately said to the master who was standing on Feihe's back: "Master, please save that girl."
"Yu'er, take them away first. After coming down the mountain, you can send all the disciples away and don't allow them to come near here." Yu'er as Da Yuanzhen said was Zhenren Sihuai, and she was the youngest disciple of Da Yuan Zhenren.
Da Yuan Da Yuan patted Fei He on top of his head. Fei He raised his head and screamed softly. He flew in front of Si Huai Daoist and the others. Fei He's wings spread out and were several meters wide. Si Huai Daoist pulled Wu Guo onto Fei He.
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The flying crane raised its head and screamed softly, carrying Master Sihuai, Wugou and others as they flew towards the foot of the mountain.
The sky is filled with rouge-like red clouds, and the sun has almost set at the end of the mountain. The autumn wind is slightly cold, and the branches are swaying like a drunken beauty.
The foot of the mountain was filled with restless people. There had been no news from the mountain. Wanwan was anxiously circling in circles. She wondered how Wu Gu and Wu Chen were doing, whether her mother was okay, and what was happening on the mountain.
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Wanwan was extremely anxious, secretly annoyed that she shouldn't have promised to Senior Brother Wuchen in the morning and waited here for news.
"Uncle Master, I think the planned time for the general attack is almost there." The speaker was the sixth generation disciple of Yuxu, named Mubai. He was a humble man. He was at least ten years older than Wanwan. He was looking at the river.
The monks who came to hunt the monsters had a worried look on their faces: "Why don't we attack now. Those people are restless and are really afraid that a fight will start soon."
Wanwan also knew Mu Bai's worries. Almost all of these monks who hunted monsters were doing it for profit. There were also some entanglements and hatreds between them in the past. They didn't fight because of the face of the Immortal Sect disciples.
superior.
However, she still rejected Mu Bai's proposal. She knew her mother's character clearly and was right to the point. Besides, there had been no news from the mountain, so she could not act rashly.
Wanwan looked up at the mountainside of Yuhuai Mountain. The fog was thicker than before. She couldn't see anything but the white fog, not even a hint of green.
The uneasiness in Wanwan's heart became even stronger.
She turned to Mu Bai and said: "Mu Bai, here you discuss with several colleagues from Kunlun and Shushan. Remember, the general attack must be launched at the set time. Remember, it can only be postponed, not earlier."
Mu Bai nodded solemnly.
Wanwan was very reassured about Mubai. Although Mubai's cultivation was not as good as those of inner disciples like them, he was not bad at all. Especially his brain was flexible and his reason was calm. Apart from Wuchen, Mubai had the most resourcefulness among the younger generation.
Stronger, not even comparable to Senior Brother Wuchen.
The autumn wind whistled past my ears with a chill.
Wanwan stepped on the Wind Blade and walked through the dense woods towards Yuhuai Mountain. Along the way, she saw corpses along the way. They were too horrific to look at. There were demon spirits and immortal disciples, and more of them had skin color.
The various monks probably went up the mountain secretly and took risks to capture the demon spirit. Who would have thought that the demon spirit was not captured and ended up costing their own lives instead.
There are lanterns growing everywhere here, emitting a dark red light. The higher you go up, the thicker the fog becomes, and there are thorn forests and low shrubs everywhere. Wanwan did not expect to encounter living people on the road.
In a place that looked like a battlefield, she stood on the treetops and saw a masked man in black walking around in front of an ice cage, looking particularly anxious.
For some reason, Wanwan looked familiar to the figure of the masked man in black. When she saw the palm-wide long sword on the back of the masked man in black, it was clearly the favorite sword of Shushan disciples. It was an ordinary sword.
Monks rarely use it.
Wanwan didn't have time to think about it. She discovered that there was actually a person imprisoned in the ice cage. He was tall and thin, with no expression on his face. This must also be a monk who came to hunt monsters. She appeared out, covered in black clothes.
When the man saw her, he took several steps back. She didn't say much, and used the wind blade to cut through the ice prison: "Hurry up, don't lose your life just for some money, it's really not worth it."
After rescuing the man, she continued to go up the mountain. She felt extremely weak spiritual power fluctuations in the east direction. She quietly disappeared and hid in the huge crown of the laurel tree.
In a thick purple vine not far away, there is a female demon spirit. She looks very beautiful and charming. Her clothes are extremely gorgeous and her eyes are beautiful purple. In front of this female demon spirit,
Standing was a human monk. This human monk was completely hidden in a black cloak. His appearance was invisible. He was very short, only reaching the waist of the female demon spirit. He looked like a dwarf.
I don’t know what the demon spirit and the human are talking about. Wanwan is far away, and there should be a formation around the two of them, so the sound cannot be heard. Wanwan is conflicted about whether to get closer.
The appearance of something immediately caught Wanwan's attention. It turned out to be the Fire of Fallen Breath. It was really the Fire of Fallen Breath. Other Yuxu disciples might not be familiar with the Fire of Fallen Breath, but Wanwan followed her mother to see it in the Holy Land.
I have seen this dying fire in the hall.
The Death Breath Fire is held in the hand of the human monk, glowing darkly.
The fire is as big as an egg, like a cluster of flames, and is as black as ink, with a light-absorbing feeling, like a black hole that can swallow up everything.
Wanwan watched helplessly as the human monk handed the Fire of Death to the beautiful and enchanting female demon spirit, but she couldn't do anything. Her cultivation was limited, and even the dwarf-like human monk under the black cloak could not do anything.
Can't beat it.
Wanwan gritted her teeth. It was a shame for human beings to actually give the Death Breath Fire to people from the Demon Kingdom. She saw with her own eyes that this human monk received a piece of spiritual paper and a Naxu Ring from the female demon spirit. I'm afraid
There are many treasures and spiritual stones inside.
She was planning to turn back and find her mother, senior brother Wuchen and the others.
A colorful rope suddenly appeared and tied her tightly.
"Your Majesty, here is a disciple of Yuxu. Tsk tsk, what a beautiful little baby! I really want this tender and smooth face!"
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