That's what villains are like

Chapter 92 Even the Holy Maiden was caught, and the crowd was excited

Ling Zhuyun has been familiar with various scriptures and records since she was a child, covering a wide range of subjects, including some wonderful medical skills.

When she saw Jiang Lan's strange behavior just now, she still couldn't believe it.

After all, heart-eating disease is indeed rare, and the number of occurrences recorded from ancient times to the present is also very few.

But when she saw Jiang Lan's terrible pain during the attack, she was finally sure that it was heart-eating disease. For the first time, she was at a loss for what to do, and she didn't know how to help Jiang Lan relieve it.

After all, just looking at the scene of the onset is enough to make one's hair stand on end.

If it happened to her, she asked herself that it would be impossible to keep silent like Jiang Lan.

This kind of perseverance made her admire, and she put away her previous prejudices.

Of course, the most important point is that the solution to the heart-eating disease she knows needs to swallow the efforts of monks every day, and it will be cured within a few years.

Judging from Jiang Lan's current situation, his illness has definitely lasted far more than a few years.

In other words, during this period of time, Jiang Lan has been enduring such pain.

No wonder he was so calm and unhurried in the face of assassination and danger before. How can ordinary people match this honed will and mentality?
What Ling Zhuyun admired most was that, with the power of the Xiangguo Mansion, it was easy to cure the heart-eating disease.

But Jiang Lan would rather endure such a long illness.

Such a person, no matter how unbearable he is as rumored, it is impossible for him to be so bad.

"Help me obtain Zixia Zhenjun's inheritance and fortune, but it is unnecessary."

"I have my own way."

"However, if you want to help me, you might as well help me kill that guy surnamed Ye."

Regarding Ling Zhuyun's words, Jiang Lan just said casually, with a calm expression on his face.

"I..." Ling Zhuyun hesitated.

The corners of Jiang Lan's mouth curled up, she didn't seem to be surprised to smile, she looked at her, and said, "In this case, Saintess Zhuyun put away your pity and guilt for me."

"I've made it very clear that I'll help you because the two of us share weal and woe now. If you die, I won't be able to live."

"So, you don't have to feel guilty."

Hearing these calm words, Ling Zhuyun's shiny red lips under the veil slightly parted, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Especially looking at Jiang Lan's calm expression, for some reason, she always felt very uncomfortable at this moment, with a feeling that the emotions accumulated in her heart could not be vented.

After practicing for so many years, this was the first time she encountered such a situation, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

At the tea making meeting, Jiang Lan knew Ye Ming was an assassin, but in order to save her face, she didn't expose her lying in public.

Obviously at that time, the two had never met each other.

When encountering this kind of thing today, it was Jiang Lan who tried his best to protect her, delaying her time and saving her life.

If I hadn't accidentally learned of his unknown illnesses that have been hidden for many years today, I guess I would still be full of prejudice against him, stubbornly suspecting that he has other plans for me.

This feeling of guilt, but she didn't know how to make up for it, made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Brother Ye and I have a good friendship, and he has helped me a lot. It is impossible for me to avenge my kindness and attack him." After thinking about it, Ling Zhuyun still said softly, looking at Jiang Lan with slightly misty eyes.

"I understand, so I was just talking casually just now." Jiang Lan said.

Seeing his calm and unchanging expression, Ling Zhuyun felt more and more uncomfortable.

Obviously before, he was still in the mood to tease himself.

"Mr. Jiang, the hatred between you and Brother Ye should not be unresolvable. I think I can help you turn your hostility into friendship..." Ling Zhuyun tried to speak, trying to resolve the grievances between the two.

Jiang Lan waved her hand, interrupted her, and said calmly, "No need."

"I know Saintess Zhuyun has a deep prejudice against me, but why do you have to humiliate me like this? In the Drunken Immortal House, that guy assassinated me in public. If there were not many experts around me, I'm afraid he would have died in his hands."

"In the Zixia Mountains, he even took me away and threw me in this remote area, leaving me to fend for myself. I was attacked and killed by mountain spirits and wild monsters. Before, I was concerned about your face, Saintess of Bamboo Rhyme, and did not The guy's name wasn't mentioned."

"Do you really think I don't know who is trying to kill me?"

"Even if I don't know, don't you know in your heart?"

"For such a guy who tried to kill me again and again, tell me now that the hatred between me and him is not insoluble?"

"The Saintess of Zhuyun thinks that I am too kind, or does she think that this is what should be done?"

His words were very calm, and his tone was not fast, as if he was just explaining a simple fact.

But it left Ling Zhuyun speechless, and fell silent, not knowing how to answer.

Especially Jiang Lan's last few words made her pretty face turn pale even more.

Yes, why did she let Jiang Lan put down her hatred, and what right did she have to say these words to him.

Obviously, she had guessed in her mind before that Ye Ming wanted to kill Jiang Lan, but because of the relationship between the two, she pretended not to know.

"Sorry……"

Ling Zhuyun looked at Jiang Lan in a daze, her heart felt uncomfortable, she was silent for a while, and finally she could only slightly part her red lips and say these three words.

Jiang Lan looked at her in surprise.

After a while, he said indifferently, "I'm sorry, there's no need. If you really feel sorry for me, then go and kill that Ye."

"If you can't do it, don't say such things again. You didn't feel sorry for me, why bother to act like you want to make up for me."

Ling Zhuyun was stunned.

Another long silence.

Jiang Lan was not surprised by the luck that was rushing from Niwan Palace.

Brain filling has always been a woman's nature, even Ling Zhuyun, who is the saintess of the Yaochi Sect, is no exception.

Although the original plot has changed because of Lin Fan's death, even Ling Zhuyun and Ye Ming have an intersection, but Ling Zhuyun's character has not changed at all.

If you want to grasp her, you have to start with her character and the environment in which she lived since she was a child.

Growing up in the Yaochi Sect since childhood, he was placed with high hopes by his master and instilled with various ideas. From childhood to adulthood, there is no stain on his body, and he is holy.

She represented not only herself, but also the huge Yao Chi Sect behind her.

So she walked outside, helping the common people, supporting justice, and making the name of the Yaochi sect appear holy.

She even regards Yaochi Sect as more important than her own life.

Because of Ye Ming's admiration, she made an exception and lied to him for the first time, and it was still in front of the younger generation of various immortal sects, which also became her biggest psychological flaw.

In her heart, she was actually afraid that Jiang Lan would use this to threaten her, but Jiang Lan did not do so.

From the beginning to the end, what he wanted was Ling Zhuyun's heart, otherwise with his current strength, it would be so easy for someone who wanted her.

"Young Master Jiang, if you continue to delay like this, the inheritance of Zixia Zhenjun's Dongfu may be taken first." Ling Zhuyun said suddenly, and looked at Jiang Lan with her eyes like autumn water.

"It's okay, Meng Ning will come to see me soon." Jiang Lan said.

Ling Zhuyun was silent for a moment, then said again, "Does Mr. Jiang despise me as a burden?"

"That's not true, I'm just worried that if that Yee sees you with me, he will kill me again," Jiang Lan said.

"..."

Ling Zhuyun took a light breath to calm herself down, and said, "Mr. Jiang, you are so naive now. Brother Ye and I are not in the relationship you think."

Seeing that Jiang Lan was unmoved by this.

Ling Zhuyun stretched out her slender hand, seemed to rub her forehead, and said, "If he dares to attack you, I will protect you."

Hearing this, Jiang Lan still sat there with a calm expression, not even bothering to lift his eyelids.

"Jiang Gongzi, you'd better listen to me now, you probably don't want your secrets to be known by others, right?"

Ling Zhuyun seemed to sigh inwardly, but deliberately put on a fierce look on the back, and said threateningly.

But when this look appeared on her face, it seemed a little weird.

Jiang Lan seemed to be amused by her, and asked, "Are you sure you're not afraid of whether men and women will kiss each other?"

"After I passed out, it wasn't Mr. Jiang who carried me into the cave?"

"Right……"

After a while, Jiang Lan enjoyed what is warm and fragrant nephrite, which is as soft and delicate as a piece of light feather.

Through the snow-white dress, one can faintly see the snow-white and crystal-clear skin, with a slender and fair neck, as perfect as a white swan.

He could only feel an extremely pleasant fragrance lingering in his nose, which made people want to bury their heads in it.

But at this moment, Ling Zhuyun was a little stiff, and the roots of her ears were burning red.

It's easy to say, but when you actually do it, you realize how bold this move is.

Excluding the time when she was in a coma just now, she has never had any skin-to-skin contact with the opposite sex since she grew up so big.

In particular, she could feel Jiang Lan's hot breath on her snowy neck, which made her very upset, and she had the urge to throw him down subconsciously.

"Jiang...Jiang Gongzi, don't make trouble..." She forced herself to calm down.

"it is good."

Jiang Lan's words resounded in her crystal clear ears, making her flawless face instantly blush.

The slender jade hands couldn't help but clenched tightly, and then let go.

After leaving the cave, Ling Zhuyun took Jiang Lan all the way to the direction where Zhenjun Zixia's cave was born.

However, on the way, he still deliberately avoided the other monks, as if he was afraid of being seen by others.

Jiang Lan talked to her one after another.

"Am I the first to see your true face?"

"For men, it is indeed..."

"It seems that the first time of Saintess Zhuyun was taken by me."

"..." Ling Zhuyun still thought it would be better to leave him in that cave and wait for Li Mengning to save him.

"Is it true that the saintesses of the Yaochi Sect cannot marry? Why have I heard some rumors, or I will ask my father to propose a marriage in person..."

"..."

Ling Zhuyun discovered one of his hobbies, which was to tease himself and watch him show embarrassment.

So when I heard Jiang Lan say something like this later, I pretended not to hear it.

Jiang Lan felt bored, so she could only sigh with feigned regret.

The red lips under Ling Zhuyun's veil raised a slight curve. For some reason, she felt that after getting in touch with Jiang Lan, she would feel inexplicably relaxed when getting along.

You don't need to always pay attention to your words and deeds like before, for fear of bringing bad influence to Yaochi Sect.

This kind of casual and relaxed feeling was something she had never experienced before.

And Jiang Lan didn't care about her status as the saintess of the Yaochi Sect, she didn't have the respect and fear of others, but she was always trying to tease her, wanting to see her contrasting appearance other than holiness.

Ling Zhuyun felt that Jiang Lan had already known about the fact that she made an exception and lied, so she didn't need to deliberately maintain that holy and detached image.

This relaxed feeling made her feel very comfortable for no reason.

Feeling the soaring luck in Niwan Palace, Jiang Lan could only sigh secretly.

This saintess is too innocent and easy to fool, and if a few more of her get together, they can't match Chu Chan's heart.

No wonder in the original plot, in the end, Chu Chan would take away her position as the suzerain of the Yaochi Sect.

Whether it's Li Mengning or Ling Zhuyun, they all belong to the kind of guy with pitifully small minds.

A guy like Ye Ming, who is serious on the surface and does no less evil things in secret than him, will also be regarded by Ling Zhuyun as an open-minded and aboveboard person.

On the contrary, as a villain cannon fodder, but a person with a bright heart and abiding by the law, he is repeatedly misunderstood by people with prejudice.

This world is unfair.

……

When rushing to the entrance of the secret realm, Ling Zhuyun would also take the initiative to ask Jiang Lan some things, but most of them were about Chu Chan.

She admires Chu Chan very much, and thinks that Chu Chan will become the mainstay of Yao Chi Sect in the future, so she also wants to know how Chu Chan is like with Jiang Lan.

On the topic of Chu Chan, it was inevitable to talk about the reason for Ye Ming's assassination of Jiang Lan.

Ling Zhuyun also explained what she had learned to Jiang Lan.

"Don't blame me for everything, I never forced her from the beginning to the end."

"Speaking of which, she was forcibly pushed out by the disciples of your Yaochi Sect at Zuixianju..."

"As the saintess of the Yaochi Sect, you don't even know that your disciples have been bullied and bullied. Chu Chan cried all night by my side that day and accused her of being bullied for many years in the Yaochi Sect. It can be said that those who hear it are sad, and those who hear it cry."

"As for whether these things are true or not, you will find out when you go back and investigate. Your Yaochi Sect's own shit pot was thrown at me. I don't admit it."

Jiang Lan, of course, spoke sternly about this, expressing that he was very innocent.

And at this time, Ling Zhuyun had an urge to throw him off her body.

"Then why did you rob my Yaochi Sect disciple in front of everyone?" she asked.

"I just want to test Zhao Dieyi. Who knew she would be so patient and treat Chu Chan as an outcast." Jiang Lan also stretched out her hand, rubbing her brow and said.

"You said there is something wrong with Zhao Die's clothes?"

"It's just a guess. When the assassin Lin Fan was taken down in Yuyi City, her grandfather Zhao Tianhe appeared to rescue him. It's such a coincidence that a Confucian with the strength of the seven realms appeared in Yuyi City."

"I don't doubt her, but who do I doubt?" Jiang Lan said with an unchanged expression, picking himself up completely.

Hearing this explanation, Ling Zhuyun was silent for a long time before she gradually understood.

It turned out that what happened that day was like this.

The assassin Lin Fan is a remnant of the Blood Immortal Sect, and a great Confucian would risk offending Xiangguo's government and plan to rescue him.

This is true beyond doubt.

At that time, Ye Ming suddenly appeared again and assassinated Jiang Lan. No wonder Jiang Lan always regarded Ye Ming as a remnant of the Blood Immortal Sect.

If it were her, it would be inevitable to doubt and think about that.

"I……"

Thinking of this, Ling Zhuyun's expression became more complicated.

"You what?" Jiang Lan raised an eyebrow.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Jiang, you think so much and always treat you as a real second-generation patriarch..." Ling Zhuyun said guiltily.

"I am indeed the second generation ancestor of the dandy." Jiang Lan admitted.

"No, you're not." Ling Zhuyun shook her head.

At this moment, she also seemed to suddenly understand Chu Chan.

Why did she look like she was following Jiang Lan with all her heart.

At first Ling Zhuyun thought that Chu Chan was being forced, but now it seems that she is likely to do it voluntarily. She knows whether Yao Chizong treats her well or Jiang Lan treats her well.

……

In the secret realm, the sound of fighting and fighting was extremely chaotic.

Around that dojo, radiant rays of light pierced the sky, various magic weapons rose up, powerful runes flickered one after another, and the divine power was powerful and radiant, shaking the sky.

People from all walks of life started a scuffle there. Dozens of people fought for each magic weapon, and their eyes were red.

In other areas, guarding monsters appeared, raised their heads and roared, and the mountains rumbled like a major earthquake.

The powerful force caused all the monks to squirm and vomit blood, and some people died here, splashing blood into the sky.

Even so, it was impossible to extinguish the blazing greedy desires of the crowd.

People make money and birds die for food. Facing the temptation of chance, even if their lives are in danger, no one backs down.

Facing the powerful monsters, no one backed away, and soon a large group of monks charged forward, and together they sacrificed various weapons and displayed magical powers, and finally killed the monster king.

Then someone discovered that every area guarded by the demon kings had treasures, either classics or magic tools, all of which were extremely precious.

As a result, in the depths of those medicine gardens, there is also an ancient medicine garden guarded by several monsters, in which mist is shrouded, and there is a faint breath of array rune light, and the fragrance of various medicines is strong.

Many monks got the news, abandoned the rest of the magic weapon, and rushed to the ancient medicine garden.

A chaotic battle took place in it, blood splashed into the sky, many corpses fell, and a strong man with red eyes sacrificed an extremely powerful magic weapon, sweeping across a large area.

At this time, in the depths of the ancient medicine garden, the light and mist became more and more brilliant, and the vision was even more astonishing.

It was misty there, with thousands of auspicious colors and brilliant rays of light, like a piece of fairy land shining.

Many people were startled, Qi Qi looked over, even the monks who were fighting could not help but stop temporarily, their eyes widened.

ji...

A clear and crisp phoenix sound suddenly sounded, and the colorful fairy clouds all over the sky, like a thick fog, surged up there, incomparably bright.

A fairy phoenix flew out, each plume and feather flowing with dazzling colorful fairy light, and wisps of haze lingering, as if it had evolved from fairyland.

It is too real, its eyes are proud, its whole body is full of nobility, it despises the common people, and the flames soar into the sky between its wings, submerging half of the sky.

At this moment, everyone felt an astonishing sense of immortality, as if they had turned into immortals, and their pores stretched out.

The phantom of the fairy phoenix, shrouded in flames, just flew out of the ancient medicine garden, spreading its wings.

The flames poured down, and all the monsters trembled under its pressure.

"Peerless elixir..."

There was an older generation, who cried out in surprise, his eyes were red and hot, fixedly staring at the phantom of the fairy phoenix, trembling with excitement.

Many people also noticed that it was just a phantom of a fairy phoenix.

The real fetish is like a group of mist wrapped in mist, like a liquid medicine, shaped like fairy water, crystal clear and colorful, and it seems that there are all kinds of colored glazes evolving in it.

Although separated by a long distance, people can still feel the strong and abundant vitality, as if the rumored immortal medicine can bring the dead back to life, and make people live forever.

This scene made all the monks rushing to the secret realm go crazy, their eyes were red and extremely hot, and they hurriedly chased after the phantom of the fairy phoenix.

However, the surrounding mist is transpiring, and many mountains and rocks are surrounded by green clouds, with a holy breath.

In the ancient medicine field, there are guarding monsters rushing out, there are god apes shrouded in flames, and there are also figures of hills that look like giant elephants. Every time they step forward, they trample on the mountains and tremble.

These monsters went berserk and stomped towards the rushing monks, trying to block them.

So all the monks could only watch helplessly as the phantom of the fairy phoenix sank into the deepest part of the dojo, all the flames disappeared and quickly disappeared.

Fortunately, there are also many ancient medicines growing in the nearby medicine field, coiled around the old trees like vines.

There are also some medicinal materials, lingering in the sun, and the branches and leaves alone are extraordinary.

A group of monks could only focus on those medicinal materials, and soon a big battle began again.

"Damn it, it's still late..."

Ye Ming got the advice of the old ghost and rushed to this ancient medicine field early on, mingling among the crowd.

It's a pity that I still couldn't get the phantom of the fairy phoenix, and I could only watch it sink into the depths and disappear, feeling very regretful and regretful.

Through the old ghost's explanation, he knew that in Zhenjun Zixia's inheritance cave, the most important thing was that he had accidentally obtained a miracle of heaven and earth, called Immortal Embryo Creation Dew.

It is reported that it is the essence of the Nirvana rebirth after the death of the Phoenix Clan. It contains the most profound Nirvana rebirth technique of the Phoenix Clan. It was obtained by Zixia Zhenjun from the Kunlun Fairy Market by accident.

Even just a drop can make ordinary mortal bodies rebel against their innate nature and reshape them into immortal bones. It is the best thing for ordinary people to change their lives against the sky.

Ye Ming's aptitude is average, and he has been able to come to this day and have the current strength, all thanks to many chances.

This Immortal Embryo Creation Dew was originally the wonder of heaven and earth that he dreamed of the most. It could give him a flawless immortal embryo foundation, and his aptitude surpassed that of all the true talents of great teachings.

If he can get the Immortal Embryo Dew, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

"The Immortal Embryo Dew already has a certain amount of spirituality. It is still in this secret realm. You don't have to worry, there are plenty of opportunities to find it."

The voice of the old ghost stabilized Ye Ming's urgent mood.

"Little thief, hand over the alchemy furnace, and I will spare you."

At this time, a roar came.

A cold figure in a purple Taoist robe approached, causing Ye Ming's complexion to change, and he hurriedly hid aside.

However, a purple talisman light still fell, like flowing fire, with a terrifying aura, knocking all the surrounding monks into the air, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

"This old man, why is he so lingering, isn't he just a pill furnace? As for?"

"However, he is so relentless in pursuit, it shows that the pill furnace must not be simple."

Ye Ming didn't expect that this old man had chased him for so long, and he still didn't give up until now, from the side hall to this ancient medicine field.

He gritted his teeth and planned to escape again. The strength of this old Taoist far exceeds the fifth realm, suppressing his cultivation to come here, but it is enough to make him sweep one side invincible, no one is his opponent.

Ye Ming didn't want to waste time entangled with him, but he didn't expect this old man to chase after him.

"That purple alchemy furnace should have been used by Zhenjun Zixia, and there are traces of the alchemy seal in it. If you understand it thoroughly, your alchemy attainments will advance by leaps and bounds."

"Not to mention that the material of the alchemy furnace is still very extraordinary, and it is difficult to be destroyed. There are many god patterns imprinted inside, and there is a strange fire hidden, which can be used to fight against the enemy at critical times."

"So do you think he will let you go?" the old ghost smiled faintly.

"Heavenly materials and earthly treasures are home to those who are virtuous. Whoever told him not to pay attention to breath and only focus on cracking the formation, it is only natural that I won the pill furnace."

Ye Ming hummed in his heart, but didn't care.

At that time, he hid his breath and used the fluctuation of the formation here to cover up his figure.

When Taoist Zixia was concentrating on cracking the formation, he hid aside, and when he succeeded in getting the treasure, he took a step ahead and took away the pill furnace.

He is proficient in this kind of process, and he has used it for countless times, and he can retire with success every time.

It is precisely because of this that Taoist Zixia was hunted down.

"Hand over the alchemy furnace to me."

Taoist Zixia shouted angrily, and quickly chased after him, staring at Ye Ming with murderous intent in his eyes.

Ye Ming ignored it at all, and rushed to the ancient medicine garden.

Seeing this, Taoist Zixia was even more angry, and struck again, with terrifying power, shocking all directions.

He sacrificed a green scimitar, and the whole figure turned into a strange light, with green light flashing, and the divine light was shining, rushing towards Ye Ming.

The scimitar swept across, and the light exploded, like rounds of arcs of the moon, containing terrifying murderous intent, which made many monks unable to avoid it, and screamed directly, turning into blood mist.

Ye Ming knew Taoist Zixia's tyranny very well, so he didn't confront him head-on, but rushed to an ape not far away on his own.

Its fur is full of scorching flames, its eyes are like lightning, its shape is like thunder, and it holds a Hunyuan Ruyi stick, looking all around with ferocity.

Seeing Ye Ming lead the enemy towards him, with a humanized anger in his eyes, he swung the big stick at Ye Ming.

But Ye Ming had already expected that the figure would flash away on the way, using a secret technique, and appear in another direction, so that the attack of the ape and Taoist Zixia's knife directly collided.

"Hehe, how stupid..."

Ye Ming sneered in his heart, and the figure disappeared into the distance again. There is no clue for the Immortal Embryo Creation Dew, so the most urgent task is to find the cave where Zhenjun Zixia practiced and meditated.

"Little thief surnamed Ye, please remember the old Taoist. If the old Taoist does not kill you, he will not be a human being."

Taoist Zixia saw that he was blocked, and Ye Ming continued to run away, and his anger and killing intent became even worse.

He expended energy, cracked the formation, and wanted to plan for the most important alchemy furnace in the alchemy room, but at the critical moment, he was snatched away by Ye Ming, which almost made his lungs explode.

Combined with the series of events that happened outside the secret realm, he was sure that Ye Ming knew of his existence long ago, so he deliberately followed him and competed with him for opportunities.

Seeing this, the ape knew that Taoist Zixia was difficult to deal with, and also understood that he was being used, so he didn't fight with Taoist Zixia, turned around and left, to stop the other monks who destroyed the ancient medicine field.

Taoist Zixia also ignored it, and chased after Ye Ming in the direction where Ye Ming was fleeing.

Not long after Zixia Taoist chased after him, near the ancient medicine field, several monks looked at each other, unable to hide their surprise and admiration.

"The one just now should be the senior brother Ye Ming mentioned by the senior?"

"It's really ferocious. Not only did it snatch away the alchemy furnace in front of the purple-robed old man, but it also provoked the demon king here, causing the two to fight."

"That old man in purple robe is extremely tyrannical outside of the secret realm. Even if several experts from the six realms work together, it will be difficult to take him down."

"However, Senior Brother Ye Ming has been able to escape time and time again, and even snatch food from the tiger's mouth. He really deserves to be the core seed of my Holy Cult..."

During the conversation between the few people, the words were full of admiration for Ye Ming, and then they seemed to have noticed something, their faces were serious, showing vigilance, and they quickly turned into a magic rainbow and went away.

And not long after the few people left, a handsome man in golden armor led a group of his men over, but his face was not very good-looking.

It was Xia Jie, the third son of Prince Wu Xuan.

Beside him was Qi Heng, a true disciple of Ren Wang Dian who looked a little pale and looked very weak.

Zhu Huang, the true disciple of Tianyan Sect, also came here with a few brothers from the same sect.

"It seems that Han Yiming, She Mou, and Cai Yun are all in danger. It's been so long and they haven't joined us yet."

"Brothers like Qi Heng, who survived and took a life, are really lucky."

"At that time, I suspected that there was something wrong with the person surnamed Ye. Now it seems that the news here was also spread and leaked on purpose by him."

Zhu Huang sighed softly, his expression was no longer as calm as before, but rather heavy.

Qi Heng's face was ugly, and he stared at the figures that disappeared just now. He wanted to catch up and avenge his senior brother, but now he could only endure it.

Of all the disciples of the Palace of Human Kings this time, only he survived.

But he also suffered a serious injury, and it is almost impossible to recover to the peak in the future.

After arriving in the secret realm, he immediately contacted Han Yiming, She Mou, Cai Yun and others, but without exception, he did not get any response.

In the end, only Xia Jie and Zhu Huang responded, so they came to join them and told the ins and outs of being attacked by a human flag and being seriously injured by a mysterious person.

At this point, he couldn't help guessing that Han Yiming and others were attacked and killed just like him, but without his luck, they might have been buried in the Zixia Mountains.

After coming to the secret realm, they fought for opportunities and met many monks one after another.

The abnormality of several monks caught their attention.

Zhu Huang, as the true heir of the Tianyan Sect, is good at deduction, so judging from the aura of those monks, he thinks that they may be related to the Blood Immortal Sect.

So they covered their breath and followed carefully all the way, wanting to explore its conspiracy.

I never thought that after hearing such words just now, combined with the cause and effect of the matter, I guessed the truth.

"The Blood Immortal Sect is extremely rampant. They deliberately set up a trap here, first to attract us, and then to kill us with a large formation. Ye Ming is also a member of the Blood Immortal Sect."

"Ling Zhuyun brought him along and mixed with us, but no one has noticed his true colors yet."

"Ling Zhuyun, as the saintess of the Yaochi Sect, still favors that guy so much, maybe even she has already joined the Blood Immortal Sect and intentionally murdered us, it's really abominable..."

Even though Qi Heng admired Ling Zhuyun and pursued her all the time, his face turned ugly at this moment, and his heart was extremely cold with anger.

"Since the Blood Immortal Sect has dropped the bait and set up such a large formation, it is absolutely impossible to let us go so easily. Even if we take advantage of this place, we will not be killed by then."

"The top priority is to make the conspiracy of the Blood Immortal Cult public, and gather everyone's strength to deal with it together, so as to have a chance of escaping."

Several people quickly discussed and decided on a countermeasure. Even though the ancient medicine garden in front of them was fragrant with spirit grass and medicine, they resolutely chose to give up.

Then he changed direction and rushed towards the main hall of the dojo.

With the intervention of the Blood Immortal Cult, all their previous plans had to be changed.

In the secret realm, even sending a message to the master behind him will not help.

The formation covered by Zixia Mountain is not a decoration, and it will take a lot of time to break it.

And by that time, the day lily was cold, and they might not even find the bones.

……

When Ling Zhuyun brought Jiang Lan to the secret realm, Jiang Lan informed Li Daoyi and the others of his location through the jade talisman.

In the secret realm, unlike the influence of the formation outside Zixia Mountain, it was impossible to send messages, so it didn't take long for Li Daoyi, Ao Xu, Luo Ying and others rushed over and gathered with him.

Jiang Lan casually explained the ins and outs of the matter, and mentioned the accidental rescue by Ling Zhuyun.

Ling Zhuyun had already reached a consensus with him, and the two had the same rhetoric without any mistakes.

Li Daoyi, Ao Xu and the others were naturally very grateful for this, but at the same time they were terrified that Jiang Lan might have died here if Ling Zhuyun hadn't appeared.

They naturally hated the person who took Jiang Lan away while taking advantage of the chaos, and they also guessed in their hearts who it would be, and soon they had a definite goal.

But because of Ling Zhuyun's presence, it's hard to speak directly.

Li Mengning finally rushed over, and she was relieved to see that Jiang Lan was fine.

Ling Zhuyun also took this opportunity to take a good look at Li Mengning, full of curiosity about this quasi-saint of the Supreme One.

However, Li Mengning didn't care about her at all, and was very worried when she saw that Jiang Lan's body seemed to be ill.

"I'll kill him in a moment." She spoke concisely, without much explanation, and there was a strong murderous look in her quiet eyes.

She didn't say who he was, but anyone could guess who she was talking about.

"No, if it's really him, you don't need to take action."

Jiang Lan reached out and held her somewhat cold and soft little hand.

Li Mengning wanted to say something else, but seeing his expression, she stopped talking immediately, and was obediently held by his little hand and followed beside him.

Ling Zhuyun was surprised.

According to her information, Li Mengning, the quasi-saint of the Supreme One, is as cold as an ice sculpture, unkind, unsmiling, and doesn't like to talk.

To the enemy, he always draws his sword and withdraws it, and never speaks a word of nonsense.

And almost all the people who saw her shot were dead.

But in front of Jiang Lan, Li Mengning was as cute as a little daughter-in-law.

When I rushed here just now, I was worried that he would be injured, and my quiet eyes were full of overflowing emotions.

To be able to treat a woman as arrogant and powerful as Li Mengning like this, further verified her previous guess.

In the secret realm, there was chaos.

When Jiang Lan and others rushed to the place where the dojo was located, there were scenes of fighting and fighting everywhere. Some palaces and pavilions had been destroyed and collapsed into ruins.

As time went by, many figures fought in mid-air, fighting for one or two magic weapons. There were many corpses lying on the ground, blood splattered in all directions, the tragic scene was shocking.

Ling Zhuyun tried to contact the disciples of the Yaochi Sect with the jade talisman, but there was no response, which made her a little worried and uneasy.

In fact, when she first entered the secret realm, she used the Jade Talisman to communicate with Yaochi Sect disciples Zhao Dieyi, Chu Chan, Chen Ning and others, but no one responded to her.

This made her heart sink, something happened to them.

Or they are still outside the secret realm, trapped in a certain formation, and it is difficult to be summoned.

She can only pin her hopes on the second possibility.

And when Jiang Lan and the others came to the dojo, passed through many pavilions and palaces, and planned to explore the depths.

In a majestic and magnificent hall ahead, there was an angry shout,

"Ling Zhuyun, the saintess of the Yaochi Sect, colluded with the members of the Blood Immortal Sect to deliberately spread the news of Zixia Zhenjun's birth in the Dongfu, attracting all the sect forces, intending to catch us all."

"The members of the Blood Immortal Sect have already set up a blood sacrifice array here, and all of us will become the nourishment of the blood sacrifice."

"If you don't want to die, don't waste your energy fighting for good luck. Think about how to escape."

"Brother Han Yiming from the Ancient School, Brother She Mou from the Heavenly Demon Hall, and Fairy Cai Yun from Biyou Dongtian, they all died tragically at the hands of the Blood Immortal Sect. The disciples they led, There are no bones left.”

"Presumably, all of you have encountered danger on the way to this secret realm, and were attacked by people from the Blood Immortal Sect."

"Xia Qiheng is a true disciple of the King's Palace. On the way to this secret realm, he was also ambushed by people from the Blood Immortal Sect. All the brothers and sisters held up for me, so that I had a chance to escape..."

In the majestic hall, there are shadows and crowds.

The person who spoke had handsome features, golden hair, and his blood was surging like an oven, but at this moment, his tone was angry, his eyes were cold, and he was obviously extremely sad.

As soon as his words came out, the whole hall suddenly seemed to explode, and it became boiling.

Anger and shock appeared on the faces of all the monks.

Some cultivators who were attacked by members of the Blood Immortal Sect on the way there and had their fellow disciples' lives taken away by banners were even more angry and grief-stricken.

But many people looked in disbelief, unable to believe that Ling Zhuyun, the saintess of the Yaochi Sect, would collude with the members of the Blood Immortal Sect.

How is this possible?
(End of this chapter)