"Apprentice, go help them and resist these two people as your master!"
Yuan Kong and Shen Yuefu fought against the spiritual monks together.
Mu Jialing hesitated for a moment, then heard the screams of other disciples, immediately breathed through the miasma, and rushed over.
"Master, I will find Fairy Ran Ran!"
An idea flashed in his mind, and he raised his palms with one hand and recited the mantra.
On the flying boat.
Yao Ranran suddenly put down her hands and touched her waist.
The entire spaceship shook. Bai Qingwu was unprepared and suddenly hit the bow of the ship, looking around with stars in his eyes.
"What's wrong, what's wrong? Are there enemies coming? Has the senior from the spirit world discovered you?"
She shouted randomly.
Mu Xin waved his fist and immediately shut her mouth.
Han Huijun walked to Yao Ranran worriedly, "Immortal Lord Ranran, why did you stop suddenly?"
Before today, he would never have imagined that as the leader of the Wuxiang Sect, he would be so courteous to a disciple who voluntarily left the Wuxiang Sect.
And her attitude is respectful, life and death are in her hands.
The short time they got together made him realize the reality. Pei Xianqiao's blood could not save the people of Qingshui County, nor could it save Zhongzhou.
Only by keeping a close eye on the woman in front of him could he save everyone in Zhongzhou.
Yao Ranran held the broken jade pendant in her hand and said in shock: "Why did it suddenly become so broken?"
Han Huijun took a few steps closer, stared at the jade pendant in her hand, and suddenly said in shock: "Isn't this the jade that conveys the heart in the hands of the Buddha? When did the immortal master get it?"
Yao Ranran looked at the jade pendant in confusion, "Is this the Heart-Giving Jade?"
"Yes, it is the Heart-Giving Jade. Although I have never seen it, the appearance of the Heart-Giving Jade is described in the book. Only the Buddhist disciples of Guanfan Temple can raise it!"
Han Huijun said firmly.
Yao Ranran squeezed the broken jade pendant tightly and asked doubtfully: "Does the sect master know what the broken jade pendant means?"
Han Huijun frowned solemnly, "I'm afraid that the Buddhist disciple of Guanfan Temple is also in danger. He is looking for you with a jade pendant to confirm whether you are safe!"
Yao Ranran suddenly realized.
"It seems that Mu Jialing is a pretty good person. He is still worried about my safety when he encounters danger. What should I do to respond to him?"
Han Huijun was shocked by her strange thinking and looked at her in astonishment.
Mu Xin raised his hand to take away a fragment from her hand, holding the jade piece between his fingers and looking at it.
"You don't need to respond, he already knows where you are."
Yao Ranran held the pieces of the Heart-Giving Jade and said with some distress: "Is this the only way this jade pendant can be?"
The corner of Mu Xin's mouth twitched, "This jade pendant cannot be restored, but if you like the jade that expresses your heart, that Buddhist disciple should be willing to raise a new one for you."
"How did you know he would be willing?" Yao Ranran glanced at him in surprise.
He has never seen Mu Jialing!
Mu Xin looked at her and smiled mysteriously, "Because the Heart-Giving Jade is a very important thing to this Buddhist disciple. If he is willing to give you the first piece, he is willing to give you the second piece, the third piece..."
Yao Ranran was still confused.
Han Huijun said anxiously: "Immortal Lord, this flying boat has stopped moving. Let's go to the Wuxiang Sect and discuss the matter of the Heart Jade!"
"Yo yo yo, she is already the master of a sect, and she is still chasing our immortal master to drive a flying boat. Don't you know that if she wants to fly, she can reach the Wuxiang Sect in just one breath?"
Mu Xin got a piece of dead grass from nowhere and held it in his mouth carelessly.
Han Huijun stayed where he was, "The Wuxiang Sect is still tens of thousands of kilometers away from here. The Immortal Master is not a god-forming monk, how could he arrive at the Wuxiang Sect in the blink of an eye?"
"Yeah, I'm not even a god-transformation monk!"
Yao Ranran looked emotional.
Mu Xin glanced at her questioningly.
Han Huijun wiped the sweat from his forehead, "So the Immortal Master must not take it lightly and waste time on the road..."
Yao Ranran nodded, "You're right, it's better not to waste your time."
She took out the gorgeous teleportation staff.
Han Huijun opened his mouth, "Another fairy weapon!"
Yao Ranran stood the teleportation staff on the bow of the ship, and a top-grade spiritual stone appeared in her hand. Mu Xin and the other two people widened their eyes at the same time.
"What a waste of natural resources! You don't want to use the best spiritual stones to activate the flying boat, do you?"
The top-quality spiritual stone was embedded in the center of the teleportation staff. Before Yao Ranran could answer them, the entire flying boat spun around and was instantly suspended in the thick fog, as if she had entered a fairyland.
Han Huijun panicked and pushed away the fog, but the thick fog rushed towards his body crazily, spreading to his internal organs.
Mu Xin's surprised voice sounded in his ears, "Isn't this the miasma of heaven's punishment?"
"What? Is this the miasma of heaven's punishment?"
Han Huijun's pupils dilated, his hands gradually dropped, and he gave up struggling.
"No, no, no! I can't be contaminated by these miasmas, I don't want to be controlled by them!"
Bai Qingwu's figure was still rolling in the clouds and mist. She covered her eyes in fear, unwilling to accept the scene in front of her.
Mu Xin said with a flat smile: "Give up, as long as this miasma reaches the lower realm, no one can escape its punishment."
"There must be some way to save me!" Bai Qingwu roared unwillingly.
Han Huijun didn't want to pay attention to her, and grabbed the thick fog in the void to find Yao Ranran's location.
"Immortal Lord, why did the flying boat stop? Did the miasma affect your search for direction? Otherwise, let me control it!"
Yao Ranran did not turn around, but swept away the thick fog in front of her with a flick of her sleeves, sweeping out a clear sky.
"Sect Master Han, we have arrived."
Han Huijun looked forward blankly, "What...are we here?"
boom!
Under the void, four palms faced each other, causing the earth to tremble.
Yuan Kong's mouth was bloodshot, and his eyes were full of compassion and helplessness.
The former leader of Miaoyun Sect sneered proudly, "Old bald donkey of Guanfan Temple, I will let you die here today!"
"There is also the No. 1 Sword Lord of the Wuxiang Sect, both of them must die!"
Ancestor Yuchi struck out his palms fiercely, and the rainbow light flashed in the fog.
Han Huijun opened his eyes wide, jumped out of the flying boat impatiently, and shouted: "You can't hurt my junior brother!"
Yao Ranran said with emotion: "This Sect Master Han still likes Shen Yuofu very much."
"That's right, their senior brothers have a deep relationship that is hard to see at ordinary times. When a critical moment comes, Han Huijun will risk his life for Shen Yuefu!"
Bai Qingwu squatted next to Yao Ranran with her head in her arms and added.
The corner of Yao Ranran's mouth twitched, "I can see this even if you don't tell me. Can you tell me something I don't know?"
Bai Qingwu looked up at her for a moment, then shook his head silently.
"No, your power is overwhelming now. You know everything I know, and you also know what I don't know..."
Yao Ranran looked at her decadent look and encouraged: "You are right, this is indeed the situation now."