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Chapter 815 Misery and Doubt

"It's her!" The three of them walked closer and recognized it at a glance. It was the woman in green who had followed Fucheng before.

The difference is that the woman is now in extremely miserable condition. Not only are her clothes broken in many places, but her exposed snow-white skin is also covered with deep visible bone scars.

At this moment, he was lying on his back on the ground motionless, with blood oozing out from his clothes. The blue long sword originally carried behind his back only had a somewhat broken scabbard, and the blade had long since disappeared.

"The coma didn't last long, she's still alive!" Bai Yaoyi squatted down to check her body for a moment, and then she let out a surprised voice. She pinched her delicate hands very quickly and directly drove special seals all over the Tsing Yi woman's body.

The effect was very obvious, the blood that had originally seeped out stopped instantly, and even the scars on the skin miraculously began to heal.

At this time, she slowly helped the other person up. Seeing that he was still not awake, she immediately touched the storage bag on her waist and took out a white jade bottle.

"This is my Xiaoji Palace's unique healing secret medicine. It is very effective in repairing injuries, but it takes about a quarter of an hour to refine the medicine..." Bai Yaoyi reminded softly, and then looked at Mo Juren.

"You can save people with peace of mind, and we will protect the law." Mo Juren nodded, and his affection for this woman deepened a lot again.

You must know that Fucheng and others did not abide by the agreement before. Even though they did not express their rejection clearly to Bai Yaoyi, they were still unwilling to follow her.

At this moment, when she saw the woman in green clothes in trouble, she immediately took action to treat her without any hesitation, and even did not hesitate to use Xiaoji Palace's unique secret medicine, which shows her broad-mindedness.

"Disciple, go ahead and investigate!" Bai Yaoyi had already begun to cast spells for treatment, but Han Li suddenly turned his head and secretly sent a message. Mo Juren's expression changed, and then he nodded,

"Without the protection of the wind wall, being in the 'terrifying wind' is too disadvantageous. Don't go too far."

"Master, don't worry, this disciple knows." Han Li was so cautious that he would not take risks carelessly. He just wanted to hang around nearby and could not go too far.

After another voice transmission, he immediately left the protective range of the cyan mask and fell into the dark passage.

Time passed very quickly, and a quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Han Li had not returned yet, and the woman in green who had been treated by Bai Yaoyi finally slowly opened her eyes.

It has to be said that Bai Yaoyi's unique secret medicine of Xiaoji Palace is really not simple. The woman in Tsing Yi, who was pale, seriously injured and dying, has now regained her energy and her cheeks have become rosy.

After a short period of thinking, the woman in Tsing Yi probably understood what was going on. She looked at Bai Yaoyi behind her again, her eyes suddenly showed gratitude, but also mixed with a hint of shame.

"Your injuries are too serious, and your mana is greatly overdrawn. Although the 'Bingyun Pill' has brought your life back and even replenished part of your mana, it will take more than ten years to fully recover."

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Fortunately, you were not unconscious for a long time, otherwise you would have been corroded by the frightening wind for too long, and even the Great Luo Immortal would not be able to save you." Bai Yaoyi slowly adjusted her breath and reminded her at the same time.

"It's good to be alive, how can I ask for more?" The woman in green sighed helplessly, but then she thought of something, and her bright eyes instantly turned blood red.

Seeing this scene, Mo Juren suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked immediately:

"What happened? Where are fellow Taoist Fu and the others?"

"Senior Brother Fu, cousin, and grandfather, they... they..." At the mention of the three people, the woman in green could no longer hold back, and tears burst into her eyes.

With sobs, she recounted the situation one by one.

A few days ago, the four of them entered the Yin-Yang Cave in advance, and with the protection of the Purple Nether Pearl, and the presence of great monks like their grandfather Chang Yuan, the exploration went smoothly.

Even though they encountered many low-level ghosts along the way, they posed no threat to the four of them.

Just two days ago, the four finally discovered Yin Zhima's traces. They were overjoyed and chased them all the way. Seeing that they were sure to win, they unexpectedly encountered several unknown and powerful enemies along the way.

It turned out to be four weird corpses. The strength of the opponent was far beyond imagination. Especially one of them, even the grandfather, was directly and seriously injured by the opponent's unexpected sneak attack.

In this way, the four of them were no longer opponents. Chang Yuan took the initiative to stay behind and let the other three escape immediately.

After that, the three of them got separated, and she herself was chased here by a zombie half a day ago. Although she managed to kill the opponent by using forbidden techniques at all costs, she was also seriously injured and dying.

"Since they are separated, how can you be sure that something happened to the three of them?" Mo Juren frowned and asked the other party again. He didn't care about anything else. The key was Fu Cheng, or the elixir recipe and materials in his hand.

If something goes wrong, won't the trip be in vain?

"The four of us all have magic weapons that can interact with each other. We lost contact with each other early in the process of my escape. Although I am not 100% sure that something happened, but..." At this point, the woman in Tsing Yi could no longer say anything.

, his expression was full of uncontrollable sadness.

In addition to being sad, she also thought about the impact of the incident. Even if she could escape with her life, the death of her grandfather and cousin would be a fatal blow to the Chang family.

While the two sides were communicating, suddenly, a fierce sound of fighting suddenly came from deep in the passage ahead.

This moment attracted the attention of the three people. The expressions of the two women changed slightly, but Mo Juren was very calm and not worried at all.

Sure enough, in just a moment, the sound of fighting in the front had subsided, and then a green rainbow shot back, it was Han Li who had just returned from victory.

He also held a three-foot long sword in his hand. As soon as Fang stood still, his eyes noticed the woman in green who had just woken up.

Seeing this, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately threw the long sword over and said:

"I just accidentally picked it up in front of me. I remember it was the one belonging to Fellow Daoist Chang. It has been returned to its original owner!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Qingfeng!" The moment she saw the long sword, the woman in green clothes suddenly showed unconcealable joy in her eyes. She raised her hand and brushed it gently, and the sword body trembled slightly.

It made bursts of phoenix sounds.

Being so psychic shows how extraordinary this treasure is. This is also true. This sword is a high-grade ancient treasure. It was obtained from an ancient ruins. It is no different from the natal magic weapon in her body.

It's a pity that this treasure suffered some damage in the previous battle, and it may be difficult to repair it.

But even so, the value of Qingfeng is still not low. Han Li returned it to her without hesitation. The woman in green couldn't help but couldn't believe it.

Han Li didn't think much, but turned to look at Mo Juren:

"When I was investigating just now, I accidentally encountered a strange corpse with spiritual wisdom. Not only can it control the legendary evil soul thread, but it is also immortal even under the divine thunder. If it weren't for the crying soul, it would really be impossible.

Cut the grass and root it out.”

"Refining the corpse!" Upon hearing this, the woman in green clothes suddenly showed doubts. Could it be the one who was chasing her? But she clearly paid a huge price to eliminate it, so how could it appear again?

Is it true that he is immortal? He was resurrected shortly after his death?

She shuddered when she thought of this. You must know that although she was in a coma before, she still had a breath, but the other party did not attack again, otherwise her life would have been lost.

After listening to Han Li's story, Mo Juren was not surprised at all, and he also knew that the so-called corpse refining was actually one of the clones of the silver-winged Yaksha.

Even so, it is very difficult to deal with, and if there is no means of restraint, it will be extremely passive.

"What are Daoist fellow Chang's plans next?" Putting away his thoughts, Mo Juren suddenly asked again.

"You...do you still want to go deeper?" The woman in Tsing Yi heard the meaning of the other party's words, and her face suddenly changed slightly.

The corpse refining we encountered before was so terrifying. Even late-stage great monks like my grandfather fell into trouble. With the three people in front of us, what was the difference between continuing to move forward and dying?

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs. It's impossible for Mo to give up. Of course, if Taoist friend Chang doesn't want to take the risk, it's okay to just leave." Mo Juren laughed, but had no intention of retreating.

"Leave?" The woman in green suddenly showed a wry smile. Why didn't she want to leave? This Yin-Yang Cave was so terrifying. Even her grandfather's life and death were uncertain, let alone her.

This was beyond her control, and the top priority was to stop the losses in time. Moreover, with her qualifications, even without the Infant Training Pill, she would still be able to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage in the future.

However, given her current situation, it seems she can't even leave if she wants to.

Although he was lucky enough to survive, the internal injuries were not easy to recover from. Not to mention the terrifying wind that was everywhere in the Yin-Yang Cave, even the countless low-level ghosts could not defeat him.

Therefore, she had no choice but to follow a few people to seek shelter. At this moment, she was worried about whether the other party was willing to let such a burden follow her.

"I……"

"That's the case, then follow us and help point the way. Also, I'd like to ask fellow Taoist Bai to take care of me..." Mo Juren understood what the other party was thinking and didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he decided directly.

Of course, he had long lost his favorable impression of the Jiuyou Sect. Letting the other party follow him would be the end of his benevolence. If there was any gain afterwards, even if he refined the Infant Training Pill, he would not be able to share it with the other party.

"Thank you!" The woman in Tsing Yi didn't expect that the other party not only agreed to follow, but also made such arrangements. The gratitude in her heart became stronger. As for life or death, she accepted her fate and let nature take its course.

Bai Yaoyi had no objection to Mo Juren's arrangement and directly helped the former to stand up slowly.

The four of them continued to move forward without making any changes, but still followed the same path that the woman in Tsing Yi had walked.

What's a little strange is that even after reaching the location where the opponent had been attacked by a sneak attack, there was still nothing abnormal, and the so-called corpse refining did not appear at all.

Mo Juren stopped and looked around carefully. From the traces of the fight, he could determine how fierce the battle was at that time.

But at this moment, the woman in green suddenly moved her delicate hands and took a picture of an object several feet away. It was a jade pendant that was completely black and purple.

"This 'Purple Light Pendant' magic weapon is my grandfather's favorite thing. It never leaves my body, but now..." The woman in green suddenly clenched the jade pendant tightly, with a trace of bright red oozing out between her white fingers, her eyes filled with pain.

and resentment.

Naturally, she hated the other party, but she could not lose her mind. The fate of her grandfather and cousin was uncertain. If she died here too, the Chang family would really be doomed.

Bai Yaoyi's thoughts were delicate, and she held the opponent's jade hand slightly tightly. In an instant, the woman in green looked stunned, and her heart, which was originally in extreme pain, suddenly felt warm.

"Let's go." Looking back, Mo Juren said again, and then continued to move deeper into the passage, and Han Li and the others naturally followed closely.



The subsequent exploration once again had no reference and could only move forward gropingly.

The terrain in the Yin Yang Cave is really complex, with forks everywhere, and the spiritual consciousness is suppressed, making exploration extremely difficult.

As for the many ghosts encountered in the process, even if their levels have become much higher, they still have no impact.

The Yin-Yang Cave is an extremely yin place. These ghosts are born from the yin energy, but they are obviously different from those outside. The most obvious feature is that they have almost no intelligence.

Naturally, there is no way to practice. The strength of one's strength depends on the amount of Yin Qi contained, not the level of mana. All attacks are based on instinct and no spells are used.

Perhaps it was based on these many differences that he tried to include some higher-level ghosts in the material library, but they were shown as "yin souls" instead of mysterious souls.

This can be regarded as a special material that has never been heard of, but it obviously cannot be refined into Xuanyin liquid.

However, since it is a special material, Mo Juren naturally has no reason to let it go. He selects some high-level ones and puts them away. Maybe they will be used for other purposes in the future.

These 'yin souls' are the only harvest so far. As for the others, I can only say 'miserable' is not enough to describe them.

Nothing of value was found at all, which also made Han Li and Bai Yaoyi, who were full of expectations, extremely disappointed.

Mo Juren knew very well that this place was essentially a prison used by ancient monks to imprison the silver-winged yaksha. How could there be any treasures left behind?

Perhaps after killing the other party, one can gain something from their spoils. After all, for tens of thousands of years, there are still some Nascent Soul Stage monks who have ventured into the Yin-Yang Cave.

This time, the four of them spent nearly ten days and accidentally bumped into a fork in the road that extended in all directions.

As soon as Fang stopped, Mo Juren suddenly narrowed his eyes and saw a huge figure standing at the entrance of a passage somewhere in front of him.

It turned out to be a giant wolf covered with green fur, three feet tall, with a head as huge as a hut, a pair of huge wolf eyes as red as blood, and four wolf claws that were black and sharp, shining with an icy cold light.

Seeing the arrival of the four people, the giant wolf suddenly had a cold look in its huge pupils, and let out waves of deep roars, and then balls of green corpse fire spewed out.

"Corpse wolf!" Han Li whispered, and the name of the monster in front of him instantly appeared in his mind, but he also felt a little confused at the same time.

Ordinary corpse wolves are not so exaggerated. Such a huge figure has long exceeded any records in the classics. In particular, the majestic momentum exuded by this wolf is far beyond the comparison of ordinary corpses.

Mo Juren looked at the 'behemoth' in front of him with great interest, especially the thing half-covered on the opponent's head, which was undoubtedly Yin Zhima.

This was naturally the best news. Mo Juren was equally happy, but his mind instantly thought of something else.

With the continuous appearance of high-level ghosts, it can be concluded that several people have approached the core area of ​​​​the cave, and here, the corpse wolf appeared just in time, even revealing its Yin Zhima.

This is a bit deliberate. Could it be the bait deliberately released by the 'Silver-winged Yaksha'?


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