There was no joy or sadness on Yan Xuanyi's face, as if what happened was not beyond his expectation. He said to Ruyi: "You should go back to your room and rest. You will go to Ziwei Palace for morning classes tomorrow."
After saying that, he moved his sleeves in white clothes and flew away into the air.
There is a soul after death. Even if the soul of death will be dispersed immediately, other souls should stay for a while.
Ruyi squatted next to Daoxian and stared, but she didn't see a trace of soul coming out of him. She was very disappointed, and she originally planned to ask Daoxian what happened...
"Did you go to the afterlife...it was really fast." Ruyi said.
Ruyi didn't know that in the past, what she could see were the souls of wrongdoers and ghosts. Those were souls with obsessions, but after ordinary people died, they were just pure souls. This was something Ruyi could not capture with her eyes.
Such a big event happened on the first day of joining the school. She should go and watch it anyway, but the master actually asked her to go back to the house to rest. Ruyi felt like a bug had spawned in her heart, and it was extremely itchy.
She decided to follow quietly and take a look. There were so many people, and if she hid in the crowd, the master might not be able to notice her.
At this time, all the Taoist priests had gone to the back mountain, and no one even asked for directions.
However, Ruyi was very smart. She followed Daoxian's blood and reached the forbidden area.
The journey was not short, and there were bloodstains along the way. Dao Xian was able to walk so far only because of his willpower.
Ruyi is full of respect.
As soon as I reached the back mountain, I heard a roar that shook the sky, and the earth trembled.
After turning a corner, my eyes suddenly opened up.
Ruyi saw countless Xiaoyao Sect disciples helpless against a huge object. They were chanting incantations to wield their swords, and the sword light fell like a heavy rain. The object's skin was as thick as iron, and it seemed that it could not hurt it in the slightest.
The corpses of many disciples were already lying scattered on the ground. They were all killed by one blow, either their heads were bitten off, or their bodies were smashed to pieces with a claw.
Ruyi took a breath of air and wondered what kind of monster this was, how could it be so scary.
Its eyes glowed yellow, and it had golden fur and golden scales, resembling a tiger or a leopard. It opened its huge mouth, roared loudly, and its body was as huge as a hill. With a sweep of its tail, dozens of disciples were thrown away, and their lives were uncertain.
The scene was extremely chaotic. The four elders each stood on one side, shooting a thin thread from their hands and wrapping it around the monster.
The sudden restraint made it very uncomfortable. It was stuck in the French net and could not break free. It was extremely irritable and kept spraying hot air from its nose.
The giant claws slowly scraped the ground, as if waiting for a chance to break out.
Weaving this legal net requires great ability, and the four elders need to concentrate and gather their energy without slacking off at all.
The four elders are respectively Yanfeng, Yanhe, Yanmo, and Yanle. Among them, Yanfeng has the most profound skills. He is the acting head of Xiaoyao Sect and handles various affairs of the sect.
Yanle is the "youngest" elder in Wang Sheng's words. Compared with other senior brothers, he is weaker. His true energy is consumed very quickly. He is sweating profusely and his hands and feet are weak.
Elder Yanle shook his head, revealing a flaw in the French net. The giant beast roared up, pierced through the net, and kicked Elder Yanle's chest with one claw. Although the elder used magic to protect his body, he still vomited a mouthful of blood.
Tuantuan, who was crowded in the crowd, saw that their master was seriously injured, and they didn't care about anything else. They ran very fast with their little legs, shouting for their master, and ran towards Elder Yanle.