Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

The sect was very excited after learning about it, and Chu Qi even mobilized all of his contacts to find immortal herbs.

“Thank you so much, Uncle Pei.”

“Hahahaha, you're too polite, it's nothing much.”

“Since there's nothing else, let's go and rest for a while, and see how the two disciples are doing tomorrow.”

Hearing this, Pei Xingzhi got up and arranged accommodation for the three of them.

Qi Mobai wanted to cultivate with Fan Jinghuai, so he didn't come to find them.

Under the night, Li Guanqi and the other two gathered in a room.

“Second brother, I always feel like something is not quite right about this matter?”

“Sixth brother, what do you think?”

Gu Li propped his chin with one hand, while the other hand was drawing symbols absentmindedly.

“Of course something is wrong.”

“After experiencing Fengdu Ghost City, I realized that ghost cultivators don't need that long to absorb people's souls…”

“If it weren't for the Paper Doll Sect wanting to use our blood essence and souls to draw paper dolls back then.”

“We would have died long ago… how could we have waited for you, big brother, to arrive.”

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

“That's right… it's the time!”

“Obviously, those two disciples have been tortured for several days.”

“But those two ghost cultivators had only just started absorbing them not long ago, not even exceeding three hours!”

Ye Feng frowned.

“But after I went back, I carefully checked the vicinity and didn't find any other people's aura!”

“I didn't even find any drag shadow stones or anything like that.”

Li Guanqi sat cross-legged on the ground, stroking the wine gourd in his right hand and muttering.

“It seems that someone is playing tricks behind the scenes.”

Li Guanqi curled his lips, and the figure of Ji Yuchuan suddenly appeared in his mind.

“It would be great if Lao Ji was here, Lao Wu would also be fine…”

At the same time.

On the Xuanbing Platform in the inner hall, the body of a seriously injured disciple suddenly twitched violently.

A wisp of green smoke drifted away, and a mysterious black-robed man slowly emerged.

The black-robed man walked down the Xuanbing Platform and looked in the direction of the room where Li Guanqi was.

“Could it be him?”

Suddenly!!!

Li Guanqi suddenly turned his head!!!

He slashed through the pavilion with a sword, and his body rushed towards the inner hall like a bolt of lightning!!

Rumble!!

The sound of the building collapsing rang out, and the black-robed man murmured in surprise.

“What keen perception!”

Then his body turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared instantly.

Bang!!!

Li Guanqi kicked open the door with one punch, only to see two dying disciples lying on the Xuanbing Platform.

Gu Li followed closely, throwing out a talisman to envelop the two disciples.

But no black smoke came out from the burning talisman.

Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

“The only thing we didn't check was these two disciples! Is it them?”

Li Guanqi's divine sense surged in the room, and he sighed with his eyes closed.

“There are no discoveries.”

The movement here naturally alarmed many disciples and elders.

Pei Xingzhi and Fan Jinghuai also came.

“Alright, alright, everyone, disperse if there's nothing else.”

“Little friend Li, have you discovered anything?”

The old man asked with a puzzled look.

Li Guanqi told the old man everything he had just sensed.

Fan Jinghuai's expression was solemn as he stepped forward again to investigate.

After a long while, he shook his head.

“This old man has not found anything unusual.”

“Could it be a misperception?”

Li Guanqi shook his head, his eyes unusually solemn.

He believed that his perception could not be wrong!

He did feel a peeping gaze just now.

It was normal in his opinion that the two Golden Immortal Realm cultivators in front of him didn't notice anything unusual.

If it was really the person from the previous teleportation channel.

His cultivation realm was definitely above Yuan Chengjie!

It was normal that Fan Jinghuai and the other two couldn't sense it.

Li Guanqi's eyes flickered, and he took out a jade slip to send a message to Qin Gang in a deep voice.

“Sect Master…”

“I know, you guys must be careful!”

“Now I'm afraid that the other party will play a trick on you, forcing you to enter the game!”

“I will order the disciples to be recalled immediately!”

Soon Qin Gang's message came down, ordering all the disciples outside to return immediately.

But at this moment, Li Guanqi suddenly received a message from Zheng Qian!!

“Junior Brother Li, where are you?!”

“Manman and the other three are missing!!”

Li Guanqi's heart trembled, and he said to himself.

“Here it comes!!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Guanqi turned around and left!

“Little friend, please wait!!”

Li Guanqi stopped, and suddenly Fan Jinghuai and Pei Xingzhi handed over a special silver ring at the same time.

“Keep these two things!”

Obviously, Fan Jinghuai also realized something.

Now that the Fan family and the Great Xia Sword Sect are closely connected, he doesn't want anything to happen to Li Guanqi.

Li Guanqi did not refuse their kindness and said in a deep voice.

“Thank you, two seniors!”

After speaking, Li Guanqi left with Ye Feng and the other two!!

The three of them rose into the air, their figures speeding away.

Li Guanqi handed one of the rings to Gu Li.

“Keep it safe, crush it if there is danger!”

“Give me a few directional teleportation talismans.”

Gu Li nodded slightly, and while searching, Li Guanqi said in a deep voice.

“I guess the other party is using Chen Manyu and the others as bait to attract us.”

“I don't know who is playing tricks behind the scenes, and I don't know how many people there are.”

“Focus on saving your lives, don't engage in battle!”

The two nodded heavily, and Li Guanqi suddenly smiled coldly.

“Low-level tricks…”

“The person behind it should not be a ghost cultivator, now that the Floating Jade Ghost Cultivator is having a hard time saving himself, he doesn't dare to show his face.”

“Then there is only one left, the Li family of the Ten Lands!”

Li Guanqi's eyes were deep.

“If it is the Li family of the Ten Lands, then it is very likely that they know the Second Brother and me.”

“The other party may separate us and threaten us with the lives of other Great Xia Sword Sect disciples to separate us.”

“So… don't engage in battle, if anything happens to anyone, immediately notify the others, understand?”

Ye Feng and Gu Li nodded one after another.

Soon Gu Li distributed the directional teleportation talismans between the three of them.

Buzz!!!

The jade slip flickered, and Zheng Qian's voice revealed anxiety.

“Senior Brother Chen Heng is also missing!”

Li Guanqi's eyes were sharp, and he slowly closed his eyes.

“What a ghost cultivator covering the eyes.”

He sent a message to Zheng Qian in a cold voice.

“Who is with Senior Sister Tao?”

“Manman and Chen Manyu and Tang Lian are together!”

“Chen Heng is with Senior Sister Leng Yan, and also Xiuxue.”

“I am in Yunmiao Land at this time, and I can't make it in time!!”

Li Guanqi first comforted the anxious Zheng Qian, and then asked in a deep voice.

“Are they… all near Qingxuan Prefecture?”

Zheng Qian was slightly stunned, and his face suddenly changed!

“That's right! Do you mean someone is deliberately doing this behind the scenes?”

“……”

Putting down the jade slip, Li Guanqi looked at the positions where the two teams disappeared.

They are all in the western region of Qingxuan Prefecture, near Qinzhou.

It's just that the two teams are nearly a thousand miles apart!

“Humph, as Big Brother expected, this is clearly asking us to separate and save people!”

Li Guanqi was silent for a while, and said softly.

“Second Brother, Sixth Brother, you go find Leng Yan and the others, I will go find Senior Sister Tao!”

Gu Li nodded, put on the silver-white ring and left with Ye Feng.

Li Guanqi took a deep breath, took out a jade slip and said in a deep voice.

“Uncle Lin, are you there?”

Qingxuan Prefecture, Chongwu Cliff.

A young man wrapped in a black robe sat on a dead tree on the cliff.

His face was splattered with blood, his eyes were red, and there was a faint spiritual sword mark on his brow.

The youth's surroundings were filled with extremely terrifying sword intent, and the space was cut into dense cracks.

Li Muqing's voice was hoarse.

“Why help me?”