Yan Beishan was slightly shocked and asked, "Are you going to look for the Yuexian clan?"
"Yes..." Xiao Nuo turned sideways and looked at Yanying on the bed with firm eyes, "Besides this, isn't there any other way?"
Yan Beishan said, "However, it is not easy to find the Yuexian clan."
"But I can't just watch her go on like this..." Xiao Nuo looked at Yan Beishan squarely, "I will save her!"
Yan Beishan wanted to speak but stopped.
Touching the determination in Xiao Nuo's eyes, Yan Beishan let out a long sigh, and then said, "According to the information handed down from the ancestors, there are two ways to enter the Yuexian clan, but the main road was destroyed in the original war.
Lost, and now there is only one way left to go, but that way is full of dangers and extremely risky..."
"Where is that road?" Xiao Nuo asked.
"The deepest part of the Dream Forest..."
After a pause, Yan Beishan continued, "Yan Ying's parents entered the 'Forest of Dreams' and there has been no news yet. You must think carefully and don't act out of emotion. No matter what choice you make, Yan Ying will not
I'll blame you."
"I know she won't blame me, otherwise, she wouldn't have kept it secret from me until now, but I must save her!"
Xiao Nuo said firmly.
Immediately, Xiao Nuo moved his palm and summoned the Heaven Refining Cauldron.
"Buzz!"
The Heavenly Refining Cauldron hung upside down above Yanying, and then a strong pure Yuan Cauldron energy erupted from the cauldron.
Then, Yan Ying was enveloped in pure Yuan Cauldron Qi.
"Whoosh!"
A flash of white light flashed, and Yanying was taken into the Heaven Refining Cauldron.
"I'll take her with me this time..." Xiao Nuo said to Yan Beishan, "The pure Yuan Cauldron Qi in the Heaven Refining Cauldron will also be good for her."
Yan Beishan's eyes were a little red.
Even though Yan Beishan had been preparing for the worst, he still couldn't hide his sadness at this moment.
Xiao Nuo stepped forward to hold Yan Beishan's arm and said, "Old City Lord, believe me, I will send her back intact."
Yan Beishan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Please!"
Xiao Nuo nodded and said, "Without further delay, I will return to the Immortal Vault Holy Land in a moment. Old City Lord, please stay in the Piaomiao Sect during this period! If I have anything gained there, I will notify you as soon as possible.
you!"
Yan Beishan nodded "Okay!"
It was about Yanying's safety, Xiao Nuo didn't want to waste a moment, and after a simple explanation, she walked out of the room.
Outside the door, Yin Fengxi, Guan Rengui and others also came over immediately.
"Let's go too!" Yin Fengxi said.
"Woo..." The blue monster Snowball also dragged his tired and weak body over. Its blue beast eyes looked pitifully at Xiao Nuo, obviously wanting to follow him.
Xiao Nuo said to the blue monster, "You stay here with Old City Master Yan. Your master will be safe and sound."
Blue Monster's injuries were very serious, and he was lucky to be able to survive.
This trip to the Forest of Dreams is a long way, and the blue monster doesn't have the strength to follow.
The Blue Monster is very understanding of human nature, and it also knew that its own condition would become a burden, so it immediately walked to the side of Yanbei Mountain consciously.
Xiao Nuo stopped delaying and left the Piaomiao Sect directly.
Yin Fengxi, Guan Rengui and others followed suit.
Yan Beishan stood at the door of the house and watched Xiao Nuo and his party leave.
"Ying'er, you must come back safely! Otherwise, grandpa will not be able to rest in peace until he dies!"
Yan Beishan said to himself.
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Immortal Vault Holy Land!
Night City!
Inside the huge tube building.
The atmosphere of the Hades organization is very gloomy.<
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"Where is the sick Confucian scholar?" Mr. Meng walked in with a gloomy face.
After that, an indifferent voice sounded in the darkness, "Looking at you like this, the mission must have failed?"
"call!"
A gust of mist-colored cold wind blew over, and a young man with a thin body and a pale face came out.
He is the military advisor of the underworld organization and a sick Confucian scholar.
Mr. Meng said in a deep voice, "The Mortal Immortal Holy Court has been prepared for this!"
"Ha..." The sick Confucian scholar chuckled, with a mocking look on his face.
Mr. Meng scolded, "Why are you laughing?"
The sick Confucian said, "Why don't you laugh? I'm just laughing at you. You won't be able to do things well!"
Mr. Meng’s eyes almost burst into flames.
The sick scholar asked calmly, "Where is that over in the East Wasteland?"
The angry Mr. Meng waved his hand, "Why are you asking me? How could I know?"
At this moment, a killer in black walked out of the darkness and knelt on one knee in front of the sick scholar.
"Sir, sick Confucian scholar, the mission in Donghuang has also failed!"
Then, the killer in black raised his hand and threw out two things.
One thing is the head of the slaughtering god who is the sixth on the human-slaying list;
The other thing is the body of Tai Feiying, the fourth strong man on the Human Slaughter List;
When they saw these two objects in front of them, the pupils of Bing Confucian and Master Meng couldn't help but tremble.
The sick scholar asked in a deep voice, "Who killed him?"
The black-clothed killer said, "The God of War of the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy, Xiao Nuo!"
"Where's Zi Huaying?"
"She's dead too..." There was a faint look of fear in the eyes of the black-clothed killer, "I watched with my own eyes as she was sucked into the Heaven Refining Cauldron by the phaseless true water. Zhu Tu Sheng and Tai Fei Ying were also killed by him alone.
If I hadn't been hiding in the dark and not coming out, I'm afraid there wouldn't even be anyone to collect their bodies..."
Hearing this, the sick Confucian scholar's face was even more surprised.
Then Xiao Nuo actually has such strength?
You must know that Tai Feiying is a strong man who has entered the eighth level of the Emperor Realm, plus Zi Huaying, Zhu Tusheng and two Tusheng, how terrifying is this lineup?
All of them died in the hands of one Xiao Nuo?
Mr. Meng's expression became even more gloomy. He looked at the sick scholar and said, "Now do you still dare to laugh at me for not doing things well? Even a master like Tai Feiying died in the battle. It seems that you underestimated these two tasks."
Difficulty!"
The sick scholar fell silent, looking at the heads of the butchers on the ground and the body of Tai Feiying, his eyes couldn't help but be a little sharp.
Mr. Meng glared angrily, "What? Are you mute?"
"You go back first!" said the sick scholar, "I'll go find the Lord of the Underworld!"
"Hmph, you'd better not make trouble in front of the Lord of the Underworld, confuse right and wrong, and deliberately throw all the responsibility on me."
"Instead of venting your anger on me, it's better to check on the new guy you brought!" said the sick scholar.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"You just said that the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy has been on guard for a long time, so the secrets of these two tasks have been leaked a long time ago."
"Do you doubt Xiao Wuhen?" Meng Sanye stared at him.
The sick scholar replied, "Besides him, I can't think of anyone else."
Mr. Meng's eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "I will go find him. If he leaked the secret, I will bring his head..."
After saying that, Mr. Meng turned around and left angrily.
The sick Confucian scholar said nothing more. He stared at Mr. Meng's back, his eyes gradually becoming colder.
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The night is dark, the wind is high, and the cool breeze is bleak!
In the cold underground palace, the sick scholar seemed to be walking
Entered a maze.
It was very quiet inside the palace.
The footsteps of the sick Confucian scholar echoed in the palace, and he coughed from time to time, as if he was infected with a cold that would not heal for a long time.
"Cough, cough cough..."
The body of the sick scholar looks very thin. From the appearance, he looks like a sick scholar.
After a while, he came to a dark hall.
On both sides of the main hall, there are cold stone pillars.
The stone pillars are very tall and thick.
Under each stone pillar, a cold figure is imprisoned with iron chains. .??.
None of these figures has the breath of a living person.
However, when the sick scholar walked past them, a bloodthirsty red light flashed faintly in their pupils.
When the sick scholar passed by a stone pillar, he glanced lightly.
The bottom of this stone pillar is also connected to a dark iron chain.
Locked in the iron chain was a strong figure.
This is a middle-aged man with no hair.
He had a cold expression, with his upper body exposed, strange tattoos all over his body, and his explosive muscles, making him look like a ferocious beast.
"Buzz!"
Feeling the sick Confucian scholar walking by, a trace of blood appeared in the middle-aged man's pupils.
The sick Confucian scholar naturally knows each other.
This bald man’s name is Jin Senyu!
He is the twelfth-ranked killing god on the "Hundred Killers List". Of course, this was his title during his lifetime.
Now he is just a corpse!
Then, the sick Confucian scholar glanced at a stone pillar on the left side in front of him.
Under the stone pillar, a woman wearing a bloody dress was locked.
The woman is the female murderer ranked seventh on the "Human Slaughter List", and her blood is everywhere!
The same is true during life!
Now she is also a corpse puppet!
In fact, all the figures imprisoned by iron chains here are corpse puppets!
During their lifetimes, most of them were famous and strong men.
Even though they were dead, the aura exuding from their bodies was still extremely powerful.
Soon, the sick scholar reached the end of the hall.
In front of him was a high platform with a stone chair placed on it.
The sick scholar knelt on his knees and said respectfully, "Subordinate, see Lord Hades!"
"Hiss!"
There was a sound like a match burning in the air, and then, a faint candle lit up above the hall.
The stone chair that was empty a second ago was actually sitting on a domineering and mysterious figure.
The other party's face is wearing a ghost mask, and the face cannot be seen.
This person is not only the leader of the "Underworld Organization", but also the person who ranks first on the list of 100 murderers.
"It looks like you failed the mission?" The Underworld Lord asked calmly.
The sick Confucian scholar did not deny "Yes!"
"Which one failed?"
"Both failed!"
"Huh?" The Underworld Lord's voice was obviously filled with a bit of coldness.
The sick scholar raised his hand and waved.
"call out!"
There was a flash of white light, and Tai Feiying's body and Zhu Tusheng's heads were placed on the ground.
The Lord of the Underworld was surprised, "Even Tai Feiying died..."
The sick Confucian scholar said, "Almost all the people sent to the Eastern Wilderness were wiped out, and none of Zihuaying's corpses were left! The losses at the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy were relatively low!"
The Lord of the Underworld asked, "Did Yi Xiangqing intervene?"
The sick scholar shook his head, "He is not the dean of the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy. The person who killed Tai Fei Ying, Zi Huaying, and Zhu Tu was born... Xiao Nuo from the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy!"<
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Xiao Nuo?
Upon hearing this name, the atmosphere in the hall immediately became cold and solemn.
The Lord of Hades did not speak.
The sick Confucian scholar did not even dare to raise his head.
After a brief silence, the Underworld Lord said, "Get up!"
"Yes, Lord of the Underworld!" The sick scholar stood up and coughed uncontrollably.
The Lord of the Underworld said, "Tai Feiying's body is still intact. If he is made into a puppet, his combat effectiveness will be even stronger than his own!"
After saying that, the Underworld Lord waved his sleeves, and the Tai Fei Eagle's body on the ground immediately flew towards a stone pillar on the side.
"Bang!"
Tai Feiying's body hit the pillar, and then, jet-black iron chains flew out and quickly wrapped around Tai Feiying's body.
"Buzz!"
A powerful wave of energy burst out, and the entire stone pillar suddenly glowed with strange runic light.
These runes quickly climbed up Tai Feiying's body, and at the same time, a large amount of magic flames erupted from the ground. Tai Feiying's whole body trembled, and the bones in the corpse made a friction sound. After that, his empty and gloomy eyes also released bloody red.
Light.
The sick Confucian scholar stared at the scene in front of him and seemed to be used to it.
For the Lord of the Underworld, the slaughter of people killed in battle still has value.
The Lord of Hades will refine them into puppets and become more powerful killing weapons.
After that, the sick Confucian scholar glanced at the ground.
Zhu Tusheng's body had been exploded by Xiao Nuo's sword energy, leaving only his head.
"Lord of the Underworld, all Tusheng has left is his head..."
"It doesn't matter!" The Underworld Lord replied calmly, "I will reshape his body for him!"
The sick Confucian scholar nodded and said nothing immediately.
Thousands of runes crazily penetrated into Tai Feiying's body, as if the latter was a magic weapon being calcined in a furnace.
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the other side.
Shili Yanyu Tower.
In an attic, the bright moon on the sea was smoking leisurely.
"call!"
White smoke spits out from her red lips, which shows her all kinds of charm.
"The performance of Shili Yanyu Tower has increased again. Not bad, not bad. If I work for a few more years, I can retire!"
Haisheng Mingyue raised her eyebrows lightly. She closed the account book on the table and raised a smile. "I'll go have a drink later and find some handsome young men to sing opera for me!"
However, as soon as the words fell, a cold voice sounded.
"Boss Hai is so excited!"
Haisheng Mingyue's expression suddenly changed, and he saw a figure with a powerful aura suddenly appearing in the attic.
"The bright moon meets Mr. Meng. I didn't know that Mr. Meng was coming. The moon is far away, so please forgive me..."
The person who came was none other than Master Meng.
The other party had a frosty look on his face, obviously coming with anger.
"Where is Xiao Wuhen?" Master Meng asked.
Haisheng Mingyue asked uneasily, "Does Mr. Meng have something to do with him?"
Mr. Meng's eyes were like those of a tiger: "What? You can't find me if you have nothing to do?"
Haisheng Mingyue said, "I didn't mean that."
"Hmph..." Mr. Meng snorted coldly, "Is he in Donghuang now? Or in the Mortal Immortal Holy Courtyard?"
The bright moon on the sea was shocked.
Donghuang?
Mortal Immortal Holy Monastery?
Is it possible that Mr. Meng knew that Xiao Wuhen was Xiao Nuo pretending to be?
Just when the bright moon on the sea didn't know how to answer, a familiar voice came from the door...
"Mr. Meng is really good at joking. I am neither in the Eastern Wasteland nor in the Mortal Immortal Holy Courtyard. I have always stayed here..."