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Wu Qianqian frowned and asked in a low voice: "How long can this soul power restrain them?"
Several disciples of the Shenyi Sect shook their heads subconsciously. This was the first time they had seen their senior brother use this move, so it was difficult to judge.
Wu Qianqian thought for a while and said: "First, destroy their cultivation, save their lives, and wait until Brother Yunting wakes up before making plans."
"In addition, the demons have retreated. Let's seize the time to adjust ourselves to avoid encountering the enemy again!"
"Yes!" Several people nodded in agreement, and took care of the many injured disciples together. For those who died in the battle, they solemnly dug a hole and buried them properly.
When the sky darkened, Tang Xiaoli woke up and looked at the night sky with twinkling stars above her head. After being stunned for a moment, she sat up in shock and looked at her surroundings vigilantly. She felt relieved when she realized that they were all behind her.
Wu Qianqian came over and asked with a smile: "Are you feeling better?"
She nodded subconsciously and asked doubtfully: "What's going on? Are we all still alive? Are reinforcements coming?"
Immediately, what came to mind was that young, not particularly handsome but always particularly attractive face.
Wu Qianqian smiled and shook her head: "No, it was Brother Yunting who forced the demons back, and the rest were wiped out by the burning sea of flames."
Tang Xiaoli nodded and lowered his eyes to hide the slight disappointment in his heart. Then he asked with some confusion: "Where is the elder brother?"
Wu Qianqianmin pursed her lips and smiled bitterly: "Speaking of this, there is something I want to ask Miss Xiaoli about."
"What's the matter?" Her heart sank and she couldn't help but become nervous: "Did something happen to brother?"
"No." Wu Qianqian hurriedly shook her head and said with a wry smile: "That's right. I heard from the disciples of the Shenyi Sect that Brother Yun Ting seemed to have used a forbidden technique to practice the exercises, and then passed out from exhaustion. He still hasn't woken up.
.Everyone is a little worried about whether this forbidden technique will have any impact on him?"
"Forbidden technique?" Tang Xiaoli's eyes widened, and he held her hand in panic and asked, "Is there a strange aura that dominates his body?"
"Yes." Wu Qianqian nodded quickly and added: "That aura is very powerful and extremely fierce."
"It's over, it's over!" She sat in a daze and muttered these two words, making everyone nervous.
Wu Qianqian held her hand anxiously: "What's going on? Is it serious? Will Brother Yunting have any accidents?"
She didn't answer directly, but just raised her head and asked: "Where is eldest brother? Where is he?"
Wu Qianqian said: "Rest there, I will take you there!"
The two of them hurriedly went to where Tang Yunting was. The disciples of Shenyi Sect had placed her in the center to protect her. Seeing her hurrying towards her, they stood up and said hello: "Miss."
Tang Xiaoli had no time to pay attention and just rushed towards Tang Yunting, half-kneeling on the ground and holding his hand to feel his physical condition.
As expected, the aura inside was very chaotic, and the power of the soul was flowing freely through the body like a turbulent current.
More importantly, the strange aura remaining in the sea of souls has not completely dissipated, but is firmly guarding a territory, stubbornly confronting the power of his own soul, using his soul world as a battlefield without any hesitation.
Hand over politely.
Even though there isn't much of this aura left, it can't withstand its strength, arrogance and dominance.
If this aura is not cleared in time and the condition is adjusted properly, his sea of soul will be completely destroyed.
Seeing her frowning and sitting slumped without saying a word, Wu Qianqian asked nervously: "Miss Xiaoli, is Brother Yunting in good condition?
She shook her head with a grimace: "It's very bad. If we can't recover in time, my eldest brother may be completely ruined."
This made everyone panic and asked: "How can I recover?"
She said in a low voice: "We need people with extremely high soul cultivation to help big brother dispel the strange atmosphere in the sea of souls. Otherwise, once the sea of souls is damaged, big brother will be completely useless."
Hearing this, the disciples of Shenyi Sect said: "Other than Senior Brother himself, the only person with extremely high soul cultivation is Brother Bi Fan."
"But Brother Bi Fan is still on the third floor and hasn't come back yet." Wu Luochuan said blankly: "Should we wait, or should we go back to find Brother Bi Fan?"
Wu Qianqian frowned and said, "I'm afraid the road back will be difficult. If we meet someone from the demon clan again, I'm afraid it will take even longer."
"If we wait any longer, we still don't know when Brother Bi will come back." The person from the Shenyi Sect muttered in a low voice.
Tang Xiaoli sat on her knees on the ground, holding a piece of jade in her hand. After a little hesitation, she finally chose to crush it.
This was given to her after she was rescued by Bi Fan from the Demon Talisman tribe that day, just in case something unexpected happened again.
She has always kept this piece of jade close to her. For herself, it may not only be a tool for seeking help, but also a treasure worth collecting. But now, she has to take it out for her brother.
The hesitation was not because of reluctance, but because he was worried that his behavior would affect Bi Fan's condition. After all, he was currently engaged in more important things.
At the same time, Bi Fan, who was far away in the third level of Tiandi Pagoda, was still groping for the ancient Buddhist seal in the Broken Dragon Mountain Range. Ling Xiaoxiao sat on the ground with a calm face, meditating, and helping him protect the law to prevent
The demons are making a comeback with a sneak attack.
A few days is not a lot of time for the two of them to complete the task. But they know that every minute and every second now is too important, and they cannot afford to waste it.
Xuan Chen's figure is suspended in mid-air. In his spiritual state, he has not entered Bi Fan's sea of soul, and can only exist in this way.
Bi Fan sat silently in the secret passage. After the seventy-first failure, there had been no movement for two days and one night.
The little dragon cub would open his eyes from time to time and take a look. The more he looked, the more disappointed he felt. He couldn't help but start to speculate in his mind, had he given up?
Suddenly, a feeling of grievance and unwillingness came to my heart. As a spiritual entity that was born with great difficulty, if the dragon's destiny is sealed again for hundreds of thousands of years, it will really disappear from this world.
For him, it was really hard to accept.
Immediately, he couldn't help but look at Xuan Chen pitifully, holding his mouth in grievance, imitating his address and said: "Is Mr. Bi Fan going to give up?"
"No." Xuan Chen responded firmly, almost without thinking.
"Then why has there been no movement for so long? No more attempts." The little dragon cub lowered his head in frustration and asked with drooped paws.
After all, Bi Fan's state is indeed very similar to that of being broken after too many failures.
Ling Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, opened his eyes, stretched, and said softly: "Don't worry blindly, he is not someone who will give up. He must have had his own plans if he stayed still for so long."