"It's not because of the empress in red who was sealed by the Patriarch." Regarding the safety of the disciples of Miao Miao Huan Mansion and Jishu Academy, after Bai Feng told Liu Xinci what he saw, he took Liu Xinyue into the secret realm to help everyone.
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"You should also have seen that the secret realm was overturned by the empress in red." Wen Yi didn't know where Yuehua and the devil in red were at this time, "You and Fourth Senior Sister will go and take a look."
Bai Feng nodded, "We will check after the beast tide."
"It's a pity that such a wonderful secret realm and so many treasures of heaven and earth have been ruined. This place has been extremely damaged. I don't know how many years and months it will take to restore it to its original state." Wen Yi sighed with emotion.
This world is depleted of spiritual energy, and there are only a handful of places like Qingyun Secret Realm.
From now on, it will be very difficult for everyone in the Piaomiao Huan Mansion to obtain cheaper, more effective, natural and earthly treasures.
"Sixth Junior Brother is here, don't worry." Bai Feng patted Wen Yi on the shoulder:
"When the seven of us brothers and sisters entered the Qingyun Secret Realm like old oxen plowing the ground, we turned the secret realm upside down. It only took the sixth junior brother ten years to restore this place to its original state."
Wen Yi was surprised, "The spiritual energy here revived so quickly. Could it be that there is a spiritual vein underneath?"
"There are three full spiritual veins here." Bai Feng whispered: "Among the six major sects, this is the only secret realm with three spiritual veins as its foundation. The people of Jian Zong were jealous when they saw it.
Not only Jian Zong was jealous, but Wen Yi was also so jealous that he almost went crazy.
Three spiritual veins, what a luxury.
The Piaomiao Peak where she was in her previous life only had two spiritual veins as its base.
"Why are you jealous?" Bai Feng couldn't understand Wen Yi, "There can be four spiritual veins hidden under your Misty Peak. It was the main peak of Misty Fantasy Palace at the beginning."
Later, after the eldest sister inherited the position of the master of Piao Miao Huan Palace, she moved Zu Feng to Lingyun Palace.
Wen Yi's eyes widened.
The original owner had four spiritual veins but didn't know it. No wonder Xie Qian originally wanted to compete with the original owner for Misty Peak.
I don’t know what the original owner’s master saw in the original owner, so he allowed the original owner to inherit such an important and spiritually-rich Piaomiao Peak.
"Third senior brother, the beast tide has passed." Liu Xinyue glanced at Wen Yi, then threw a ball of paper into the hands of the younger junior sister, and then said to Bai Feng: "It's time for us to leave."
Wen Yi opened it and saw that it was Shen Yu's ruthless killing sword technique.
She couldn't understand Liu Xinyue.
Ziyun was stunned, "The two elders just left like that, how can we leave the Qingyun Secret Realm?"
"You must not leave the secret realm before the game time." Liu Xinyue said sternly, "If Ziyun Palace wants to give up the game early, I will take you to leave the Qingyun Secret Realm immediately."
Ziyun saw that she spoke so bluntly, so she shut up.
"The game continues." Bai Feng said, and the two left with their swords.
Shang Shang walked to Wen Yi obediently and said, "Master, you are injured."
As he spoke, his tears fell down.
Wen Yi was the most unlucky to have others cry.
The injuries on her body were caused by the fight with the red demon king. The reason why she didn't rush to deal with the wounds was because she wanted Yuehua to pay the corresponding price for her injuries.
"Practice is to compete with the sky for fate, so it doesn't matter if you get a little injured." Wen Yi Jian Shang Shang and everyone in Piaomiao Peak were injured.
A large number of red spots formed on everyone's bodies due to the pressure have not receded.
Her eyes turned cold for a moment, then she walked up to Jishu Academy and stretched out her hand to Gong Shuyuan: "My disciple is injured because of you, bring me the elixir."
Gong Shuyuan was silent for a moment, but did not embarrass her and gave the elixir to Wen Yi.
"In addition to the pills to treat the wounds, you must compensate everyone in Miao Miao Huan Mansion with a Qi Gathering Pill." Wen Yi is not the kind of character who breaks his teeth and swallows blood when he is injured.
Since Gong Shuyuan hurt them, treatment is reasonable, and asking for compensation cannot be considered extortion.
"Wen Yi, don't push yourself too far." Liu Xinyue disappeared and Little Green Tea stopped pretending, "For Xinyue's sake, I apologize to all of you in Piaomiao Peak. If you push your limits again, don't blame me for being rude."
"Who asked you to be polite?" Wen Yi called out the long sword, "Is there a real move under the sword?"
Gong Shuyuan called out his life sword on the spot and raised his sword to meet him.
Wen Yi was not to be outdone.
The two of them fought together, their moves deadly.
Everyone involuntarily retreated far away.
When gods fight, mortals suffer.
The gap between the cultivation levels made everyone understand that this was not the time to watch the excitement, as it was more important to save their lives.
Vast spiritual power spurted out from his palms, Wen Yi's sword moves were extremely fast, and his body skills were even faster.
When the two swords were fighting together, Wen Yi summoned the magic mirror.
The magic mirror reflected Gong Shuyuan's appearance.
Gong Shuyuan was wary of Wen Yi's charm, but he didn't expect that she would take out a dressing mirror and look at him.
Gong Shuyuan couldn't help but look at the mirror. At just one glance, his whole head felt like it had been stabbed by thousands of steel needles, and the pain was unbearable.
At the same time, the greed and desire in Gong Shuyuan's heart were magnified thousands of times.
Wen Yi took the opportunity to get close to Gong Shuyuan and placed the dagger of doom on his chest.
The amplified desire triggers the curse of the Dagger of Doom.
In an instant, as if the door to hell had been opened, Gong Shuyuan felt the dagger on his chest exuding extreme malice.
The greater the desire and fear in his heart, the stronger the power of the Dagger of Doom.
"Pfft!"
The dagger easily penetrated Gong Shuyuan's Nascent Soul Realm barrier.
The dagger emitting a cold light pierced into his heart.
Severe pain spread throughout his body, and a low roar of pain escaped Gong Shuyuan's throat.
"You actually cheated on me!"
Anger rushed directly to Gong Shuyuan's head. He tried to struggle, but was pulled further and further into the abyss of desire by the magic mirror. His whole body floated in mid-air, like a puppet that had lost its soul, and allowed the dagger of doom to pierce bleeding holes crazily in his body.
Everyone watching this battle was stunned with disbelief on their faces.
Wen Yi's cultivation was at the Golden Core Realm, and she was able to use two magic weapons to easily subdue Gongshu Yuan at the Nascent Soul Realm, leaving the opponent unable to fight back.
hiss!
Is Wuqingdao so cruel!
Not to mention the cross-level challenge, he actually completely suppressed the Nascent Soul Realm powerful master!
"Are you a pill, or do you want your life?" Wen Yi is a lawless master.
She doesn't care about the relationship between Ji Shu Yuan and Miao Miao Huan Mansion, she only cares about whether the people she protects receive corresponding compensation.
Gong Shuyuan's face turned pale, veins popped out on his forehead, and the hand holding the life sword clucked: "Impossible!"
"Very good." Wen Yi controlled the magic mirror on one side and the dagger of doom on the other, pouring all his spiritual power into these two magical sealed objects, "Then you go die."
Manipulating the dagger of doom to aim at Gong Shuyuan's throat.
Wen Yi was about to give the order to cut off his head when a voice suddenly appeared from the crowd:
"Let go of my uncle, I will grant you whatever you want!"
The one who spoke was the public loser who came in a hurry.
When he saw Gong Shuyuan, whose clothes were stained red with blood, his eyes were red with anxiety, and he choked with sobs: "I promise you, I promise you, please let go of my little uncle, he is about to be beaten to death by you!"