Xingyue looked into the cavity from the entrance of the cave. The large amount of moonlight shone on her glasses and felt ache. Xingyue blinked and relieved for a while.
Looking closely, I saw that there were cages of monks on one side of the cave. Everyone was huddled together, looking panicked. It was not difficult to see what torture they had suffered.
The monk who was just brought here was fine, but he was just frightened and his body had not yet been tortured.
Xingyue's eyes turned to the other side, and a huge pool of blood was reflected in her eyes. Although the blood from the pool only covered the bottom of the pool, its scent of blood had not dissipated in the entire cave for a long time.
There were monks who were brought over by the masked man to bleed by the pool. They looked pale and screamed in their mouths, but they could only watch their blood flow away.
The blood-flowing monk was dragged out from another cave by the masked man. Xingyue didn't know where it was there, but it seemed like a mass grave.
Once a monk dies after he has run out of blood and the masked man will drag another person to bleed.
If the cultivators who were caught continued at this speed, they would be killed in no time.
Xingyue sighed in her heart. She just wanted to save her disciples. As for other sects or casual cultivators, they were not within their rescue scope. However, all the arrested cultivators gathered together, so she could not be silent.
Take away the disciples of his own sect.
The most important thing is that she may not be able to beat so many masked people. Even if she can beat the masked people, the owner of that voice is not easy to deal with. It's really a worrying person.
Xingyue turned around and walked out of the cave entrance and quickly left the valley.
That's right, she's going to bring reinforcements!
She left behind the unique marks of Taiyuan Sect on the road. If the disciples of the sect saw it, they would definitely follow the marks.
Now she is going to find people from other sects, but the casual cultivators are no longer expected. The matter does not threaten them, so the casual cultivators will not care about it.
But she was a little worried. The secret realm was so big, how could she find people from other sects?
Fortunately, she no longer had to worry. Before Xingyue could go far, a group of monks caught by masked people appeared in their spiritual consciousness, and there were still people behind them.
The man's concealment skills were very good. If Xingyue hadn't been staring at the other side and his spiritual sense was very powerful, he wouldn't have found anyone behind him.
This place is not far from the valley, and before Xingyue can get far, the masked man led the monks to the valley without any obstacles. The man behind him was very cautious and did not follow him rashly, but turned to the other direction.
It's right.
Xingyue followed and finally met someone from another sect, and she couldn't let her go.
"I can tell you what's happening in the valley." Xingyue sent him a voice.
The man was shocked and looked around and found no one there.
"What does your Excellency mean?"
He couldn't see anyone, so he had to ask, his voice was cold and without any panic.
"I also came with the masked man, and I also entered the valley. They captured my disciples."
Xingyue directly explained the purpose of the trip.
"Since you are looking for me, you must need my help. How can you find someone to help me? I can hide my head and tail?"
The man replied, "It's not very nice."
"You said it wrong, it's not for you to help, it's you. If you only have one person, I will naturally not look for you."
Xingyue said with a smile, and after that, she showed her figure and said in one direction.
"Don't you come out yet?"
"How did you find us?" said a veiled cultivator.
"Of course, there is my way, His Highness, the Holy Maiden of the Pilgrimage Palace." Xingyue faintly expressed the girl's identity.
"Since you know my identity, you should tell me your identity." said the saint of the Pilgrimage Palace. Her voice was very nice, ethereal and graceful.