In the southern region, Shifang Youming, who was rushing to the road, suddenly felt something and looked in the direction of the Tianxian Sect behind her. At this moment, she was approaching the edge of the Western Regions.
"Master, why don't you help the people of the Tianxian Sect survive a disaster?" Wangcai's eyes flashed beside him with a flash of eyes.
A hint of helplessness flashed in Shifang Youming's eyes, "I have been in the Tianxian Sect for a long time. To be honest, I have a good impression of this sect, but I can't control this disaster!"
Wangcai seemed to be very anxious and said, "Why, master, with your strength, those people are just monks in the realm of true immortals. Didn't they just kill them?"
Shifang Youming glanced at it. If it had been so many words, it would have died long ago. But today, Shifang Youming seemed to want to talk to people, so he replied: "This has nothing to do with strength, it is the thousand
I am not afraid of the old thing from the noodle family, but this is something that I cannot interfere if you don’t understand.”
After a pause, Shifang Youming sighed and said, "Little girl, you have to overcome this disaster yourself. Sister can't help you. You have to work hard. If you can overcome this disaster, then you will definitely do so in the future.
Can be proud of this world!”
Wangcai still didn't understand, but he didn't ask any more questions. One man and the other turned around and continued to move towards the Western Regions.
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Meng Xuerao held the golden hairpin in her hand, and the light shone brightly. Qingyan pulled Qingyun and retreated. The other men in black robe sneered: "The monk in the realm of True Immortal is still afraid of a Nascent Soul Stage. It is embarrassing to say it. He has run away.
After a few, run another one, the head of the family will kill us and deal with her when he goes back!"
As soon as this was said, the remaining men in black robe cast spells at Meng Xuerao, trying to strangle her on the spot.
At this time, Meng Xuerao let go of the golden hairpin, and a spiritual power shattered out of the golden hairpin to smash all the attacks. Then, the golden hairpin turned into a stream of light in Meng Xuerao's roar, turning all the black hairpin
The man in the robe passed by and finally returned to Meng Xuerao with a light shining.
Qingyan and Qingyun immediately cursed, not daring to look at each other again, and flew away quickly.
"Dad! What's that!" Qingyun said with anger on his face.
Qingyan gritted his teeth and said, "That is the magic weapon of the Demon Lord, the Netherworld of the Ten Directions! This time I fell into trouble. A mere Heavenly Immortal Sect actually cost more than a dozen of our true immortal cultivators. I don't know how to explain to the head of the family when I go back!
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"Fortunately, I used illusion to confuse the young master, otherwise, it would be even harder to explain!" Qingyun muttered, and then said, "But I must kill that woman!"
Qingyan fled and shouted angrily: "Don't think about it. She is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. No matter how she does, she can't make any waves. Just hurry back to Zhongzhou. The time for the teleportation array is almost here."
The two rushed back and led Qianchen, who was in the deep illusion, into the teleportation array with one head. The moment they entered, the teleportation array turned into nothingness and disappeared into the sky of the southern region.
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Looking at the corpses of the man in black robe all over the floor, Meng Xuerao sat dejectedly on the ground. Although they were dead, Meng Xuerao did not feel any pleasure. Looking at her relatives and friends, Meng Xuerao began to cover her face and cried again.
She was helpless and didn't know what to do. Since childhood, Tianyunfeng was her own home, and her master and senior brother were her own family. But now, she felt that the world was so big that she had no place to go.
Just when Meng Xuerao was helpless, the sound of red leaves in the golden hairpin was heard.
"Little girl, do you still remember what I said to you? Be strong. If you want to save your master and senior brothers, then don't cry for me. You only have one hour. Now use your fairy now.
The secret method of asking the spirits of the sect forcibly call back their souls, and then use this golden hairpin to save them!"
Meng Xuerao looked at the golden hairpin in shock and said, "Sister Hongye?"
However, the golden hairpin did not answer her. Meng Xuerao understood that it should be the red leaves in the ten directions that left a voice for herself.
Meng Xuerao, who seemed to have grabbed the last life-saving straw, quickly summoned the master, senior brother, and senior sister's spiritual power one by one with her only remaining spiritual power. Fortunately, she was in danger, Wuchenzi, Helian Shishishi, and Pang Shan.
, Youyun, Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, Zheng Wuyan, Bai Xiangyuan, and Yuan Qin, all the souls of the eight people were summoned back.
Looking at their souls without independent consciousness, Meng Xuerao suppressed her sadness and said, "President, Master, Senior Brother, I will definitely save you back. You believe Xiaoqi!"
As he said that, Meng Xuerao put them into the golden hairpin and continued to summon the souls. The souls of many disciples were found back, but only Balance, Fengque, Qiongqi, Zou Yao, Jueming, Huanyun True Man
, Yuanchen and the others.
Without souls, it means that they are not dead yet. Meng Xuerao was still a little relieved in her heart, but when she wanted to collect the souls of other disciples, she found that it was useless at all.
"This gold hairpin can only carry the souls of eight people. Don't think that everyone will be saved. You don't have the ability, nor do I. Since you can hear what I left behind, it means you have survived. Congratulations
You now give you two choices, the first one, find a place, forget hatred, and spend your life well."
Then there was a silence. Meng Xuerao would not choose at all, so she continued to wait. After waiting for an hour, the voice of Shifang Hongye sounded again.
"It seems that you chose the second one, worthy of being my sister. That is to find a way to resurrect your master and senior brother, revive your Tianxian Sect, kill to Zhongzhou, and solve the miscellaneous parts of the Thousand Face Family! You have to find a way for yourself to find a way.
Go to the East Region, where there is a way to resurrect your master and senior brother. I can only help you get here. If you have the day to stand up again, I think we will see you again!"
As the sound disappeared, the golden hairpin also disappeared and its light fell into Meng Xuerao's hands.
"Thank you, sister, thank you, your kindness, Meng Xuerao will never forget you!" Meng Xuerao held the golden hairpin in her hand and bowed to the West.
Shifang Hongye helped her too much, gave her the last hope, and gave her the direction to save her master and senior brother and friends, just like a beacon at night, guiding her lost direction.
Meng Xuerao has always been the first person to kneel down, the master, and the senior brother and sister. In addition, Shifang Hongye is the first person she truly respects and deserves this great gift.
Meng Xuerao frozen their bodies and put them in the storage ring. After doing all this, Meng Xuerao sat dejectedly on the ground, and blood began to overflow from the corner of her mouth. Qingyun was too hurt to her, and there was even a spiritual power.
The group exploded in her body, devouring her vitality and cultivation.
"Damn it!" Meng Xuerao insisted on resolving the spiritual power group, but at this moment, she suddenly heard a sound of breaking wind outside the Tianxian Sect.
She looked over and saw that at this moment, countless monks in different costumes rushed towards the ruins of the Tianxian Sect. This chapter has been completed!