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Chapter 1059 Female cultivator Mu Yingluo, transaction

In the edge of the prison, the woman who had spoken earlier also opened her eyes and looked at Su Twelve from a distance, her eyes filled with astonishment and surprise.

"Little girl Mu Yingluo, thank you fellow Taoist for helping me! I never expected that fellow Taoist... is really proficient in formations?"

"Proficient? Not even close to the mark. Just a little research."

Su Twelve spoke calmly.

At this moment, in prisons everywhere, voices of gratitude to him are heard like a roaring wave.

But his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't hear anything.

Mu Yingluo looked at Su Twelve, blinked, and continued: "Fellow Taoist is really humble. I dare to ask for your name. Mu Yingluo will try her best to repay you in the future."

Su Twelve waved his hand and said: "There is no need to repay me. If the girl hadn't stepped forward to help, I might not have realized the mystery of this water pool."

"I still need to try to find someone. The prison has been broken, and the girl can do as she pleases."

While answering the woman's questions lightly, Su Twelve no longer paid attention to the situation of these female cultivators.

His attention once again fell on the mountain of corpses at the bottom.

He will never forget that finding Qin Chuan and others is the real purpose of this trip.

"The time that the three of them were thrown below was neither long nor short."

"And underneath the corpse, there is obviously an evil formation that absorbs the vitality, flesh and blood of all creatures that fall into it."

"Even if fellow Taoists are found, I'm afraid...it will only be their corpses, or even corpses. What's the point?"

Mu Yingluo wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, she immediately crossed her legs and adjusted her breathing to restore her cultivation strength.

At the same time, looking at Su Twelve's actions, he continued to speak.

"What's the point? I'm here for them. Naturally, I want to see people alive and dead bodies!" Su Twelve said calmly.

Peiran's true essence turned into a pair of big hands and gently pushed aside the pile of bones in his sight.

Countless corpses, fiddled with by the big hands of true energy

, was pushed to one side.

While speaking, Su Twelve's eyes suddenly let out two gleams of light.

Looking closely, three corpses that had not yet turned into bones were lying above the bones that had been pushed aside.

Su Twelve's pupils shrank, and he recognized the identities of the three people at a glance.

It was none other than the missing Qin Chuan and two other disciples.

However, at this time, the three people's faces were swollen and deformed, and their bodies were lifeless.

There were only two empty holes left in Qin Chuan's eye sockets, and a pair of strange pupils, as Mu Yingluo said, had long since disappeared.

"Sigh... I can't believe that even if I hurry up and hurry up, it's still a step too late."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Twelve frowned, and nameless anger roared from the bottom of his heart.

If Lin Aofeng hadn't died long ago, even if soul-binding would harm his character, he would still have to pull out the opponent's soul and burn it with fierce flames.

Quickly calming down, Su Twelve regained his true energy, picked up the bodies of the three people, and pulled them in front of him.

Looking at the motionless three people in front of him, the mood that had just calmed down became turbulent again.

We said goodbye yesterday, these were still three living golden elixir stage monks.

We meet again now, but we are separated forever.

Life is inherently unpredictable. Su Twelve has long been used to it and has been mentally prepared for it.

But... when I actually saw the corpses of the three people, I still felt extremely heavy.

Full of resentment, it could only turn into a helpless sigh at this moment.

He casually took out an empty storage bag and activated the weak real energy to put away the three bodies.

However, the storage bag flashed with light, and the two bodies on the ground disappeared.

Qin Chuan's body was not moved at all.

"Huh? Qin Chuan...he is still alive?"

Su Twelve raised his eyebrows and immediately looked at Qin Chuan again.

But no matter how he probed, Qin Chuan was motionless on the ground, and there was no trace of life emanating from it.

Could it be that... there are other living creatures on him? .???.

Su Twelve scanned with his consciousness, but found nothing else.

Such a situation made him frown.

"Huh? This person has a tenacious vitality, and even has secret skills to protect the last glimmer of life. He has persisted until now? But...if he doesn't rescue him in time, he may not be able to escape death."

At the same time, Mu Yingluo's voice sounded again.

"Is there a chance of survival?"

Su Twelve murmured softly, and a burst of true energy emerged in his palm, and he was about to take action to save people.

But he didn't wait until the true essence touched Qin Chuan's body.

Mu Yingluo continued to speak, "Fellow Taoist, please do not. This person's cultivation has been ruined, and his body is extremely weak at this time. Ordinary methods can only accelerate his death."

"Oh? What do you think, girl?" Su Twelve gathered his true energy and looked at Mu Yingluo.

"The little girl is not talented. Among the exercises she practices, there happens to be one that can save his life. But..."

"Girl...what do you want?"

Su Twelve squinted his eyes, and without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he got straight to the point and asked directly.

To say that the other party came to help out of good intentions, he would definitely not believe it.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. He doesn't mind doing some random good deeds within his ability.

But I will never forget that people’s hearts are unpredictable!

"It's very simple. I want fellow Taoists to help me destroy the evil formation under this mountain of corpses."

"This evil formation absorbs the power of living creatures' flesh and blood, and there must be evil soldiers or evil things in the formation."

"Whether it's an evil soldier or an evil thing, once it's born, it will definitely cause a bloody storm and devastate all living beings in the world."

Mu Yingluo didn't act carelessly, she fixed her gaze on Su Twelve and directly stated her true purpose.

I reminded Su Twelve loudly from the beginning just for this moment.

"Destroy the evil formation under the mountain of corpses?"

Su Twelve looked down and shook his head decisively, "Impossible!"

Mu Yingluo's face froze and she hurriedly said: "Why? This evil formation is only a level three formation at most. With fellow Taoist's formation attainments, it shouldn't be difficult to break the formation."

"Fellow Taoist is determined to save everyone, which shows that he is also a kind-hearted person. Faced with such a situation, even if there is no request from the little girl, can he really sit back and do nothing?"

Su Twelve continued to shake his head, "It's true that this evil formation is a level three formation, but the materials used to set up the formation include many level four materials."

"In addition, tens of thousands of monks and monsters died tragically here, and their souls were absorbed by this evil formation. The resentment among them has already gathered into a huge force."

"Once this resentment breaks out, its power will be at least as powerful as that of a monk in the early Nascent Soul stage. When the time comes, not to mention you and me, everyone in the entire City Lord's Mansion will die."

"I'm here just to save people, not to put myself in danger."

Su Twelve finished speaking calmly, picked up Qin Chuan from the ground, turned around and left.

When Mu Yingluo saw this, her eyes rolled, and two cunning glances flashed in her eyes.

He quickly spoke up and called Su Twelve, "Fellow Taoist, wait a minute, that's it. Then... how about changing it to other terms?"

The consequences of breaking the formation were not to mention comparable to a full-force blow from a monk in the early Nascent Soul Stage. Even if it was comparable to an ordinary blow, she thought she could not block it.

Many of my original thoughts were instantly dismissed.

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