Tong Yan couldn't refute these words. Was it because she was too weak that she was beaten like this?
The force just now was not heavy. Although she was thrown away, she did not suffer any injuries. Instead, she shaved off a curl of white hair.
It's funny to say that she hit with all her strength, but only a handful of hairs were picked up.
"Master!" Huo Qizhi's voice suddenly came from a distance, but within a moment he saw his figure flying closer.
Tong Yan didn't turn her head when she heard the sound. Her eyes followed the huge white tail to the sky. She thought she would see it in full, but she didn't want it to be just a blurry shadow covering the sky.
Vaguely, she seemed to see it had more than one tail.
Before she could distinguish it carefully, the white shadow disappeared in an instant, leaving only a vast blue sky above her head.
Huo Qizhi hurried over and saw Tong Yan covered in wounds. He didn't even dare to reach out to help her. His eyes became fierce, "Who did it!"
Tong Yan grabbed a handful of white hair on the ground and put it away, then pointed at the shriveled corpse in the distance and Huo Qizhidao: "Chai Sheng and the others are already dead."
In the distance, Chai Sheng and the other two corpses seemed to have been drained of water and shriveled up. Their death was strange, and it was not the skill of a swordsman at all.
Huo Qizhi's eyes paused for a moment on the three strange corpses, and then he saw two other people killed by Tong Yan. One had his throat sealed with a sword, and the other was fatally wounded in the abdomen with a sword.
Their death methods were bloody and tragic, in sharp contrast to the mummies.
Huo Qizhiru Lingchi glanced over the corpses, suppressed the urge to kill them again, and took out a bottle of healing spirit liquid and fed it to Tong Yan.
Tong Yan took a big sip without knowing why, and almost choked. Then he immediately felt a pure spiritual energy pouring into his body, nourishing his meridians and repairing the wounds.
"What did you give me to drink?" Tong Yan was sure that what he just drank was something very precious.
"Jade Spiritual Liquid." Huo Qizhi's tone was light, as if he was giving her a small bottle of Jade Spiritual Liquid, not only one drop every ten years, but a thousand years.
Tong Yan was startled, then quickly licked his lips and swallowed all the liquid still on his lips.
It can't be wasted, it can't be wasted. One drop is worth half a year of hard work in meditation.
The already red lips turned red after being bitten and licked by her, and they looked a bit delicious. Huo Qizhi looked away uncomfortably, and when he touched the body next to him with his peripheral vision, he suddenly stood up and walked over.
Seeing his next move, Tong Yan looked horrified. Terrible thoughts flashed through his mind, and he asked tremblingly, "Why are you collecting their corpses?"
Apprentice, he has necrophilia?!
Huo Qizhi turned around and saw Tong Yan's exaggerated expression. He paused speechlessly for a moment, guessing that she was somewhat acting, and immediately explained: "Chai Sheng is dead. Elder Chai and the others will definitely be able to see your presence through the soul lamp. When the time comes,
They might accuse you of killing the person, so I want to take the body back, just in case."
Once the corpses in two different states of death are displayed, no one can unconscionably say that Tong Yan is the murderer.
If he sincerely thought about himself, Tong Yan was really stunned for a while. What would happen if Chai Sheng died and she returned to the sect? She hadn't thought that far yet, but Huo Qizhi not only thought of it in advance, but also did something because of it.
The matter of transporting corpses thousands of miles away.
Thinking of this, Tong Yan changed Baimao to a more secure place. Bai Mao had a strong demonic aura, and the demonic aura remained on the body, which further proved that the murderer was someone else.
Although they had just experienced a life-and-death battle, the exploration of the secret realm was far from over. After Tong Yan had rested, the two set off again.
After walking for another half day, the dense forest that blocked the sky finally ended. What appeared in front of them were the ruins of ruined buildings. Judging from the freshness of the fractures, it was obvious that they were caused recently.
Tong Yan vaguely felt that there was a special aura on it, which was the same as the feeling Bai Mao gave her before.
As they walked outside, some kind of switch seemed to be turned on around them, and many monks appeared one after another, all looking at the ruins in surprise.
It's not surprising that they were like this. Although this place was destroyed by force, it was still possible to look at it. The style of these buildings was very different from their cultivation world.
When Tong Yan was still guessing that this might be some otherworldly continent, there was a loud noise in the sky, like two huge mountains colliding together. The sound was deafening and resounded through the sky.
Huge spiritual power fluctuations spread out in a circle, instantly pushing everyone and objects on the ground several feet away without any difference.
Some monks who had poor abilities and could not escape could not bear the strength and died on the spot. There were also many minor injuries and serious injuries.
"Ahem..." Tong Yan couldn't help coughing due to the flying dust in front of him. After his vision became clear, he pushed the person above him. "Get up, it's okay."
The moment she sensed the danger, Tong Yan wanted to escape immediately. As soon as the thought came up, Huo Qizhi next to her suddenly hugged her and quickly retreated. After retreating a few feet, a wave of air came in an instant.
At the critical moment, Huo Qizhi stood in front of her, and a wave of air rushed over, knocking the two of them to the ground in an instant.
Huo Qizhi swallowed the fishy smell in his throat, and at Tong Yan's urging, he hurriedly got off her body. Just now, in order to protect her, he enveloped her whole body in his arms.
"Thank you." Tong Yan fed him the healing elixir and was silent for a moment. "Actually, you don't have to do this. I could bear it just now."
Hearing this, Huo Qizhi pursed his lips and smiled, with some sincere joy in his eyes, "It is the disciple's duty to protect the master."
Tong Yan looked at him for a moment, as if he had realized something. Then he looked away from him and said in a relaxed tone: "Then it seems that my apprentice is not wrong."
Huo Qizhi's smile paused slightly, lowered his eyelashes, and stopped talking.
Tong Yan, who was looking to the side, was looking at a place in the sky with his face getting serious.
I saw a few illusory white tails dancing in the sky, with a long black and red line faintly passing through them. Looking closer, I saw that the long black and red line I just thought was actually a person wearing red clothes moving quickly, with a black and red line behind it.
The tail is the afterimage left by his excessive speed.
This time, Tong Yan finally saw the general appearance of the white tail clearly. Its body was not realistic enough, but he could barely piece together the whole picture of the owner of the tail, whether it was a fox or a seven-tailed fox.
Huo Qizhi felt that Tong Yan was too quiet at the moment. When he raised his eyes, he found that her expression was different, and then he looked towards the sky behind her.
After seeing the scene in the sky, his eyes widened in surprise, and then a bright light emitted from above, almost blinding everyone who looked directly in the past.
Huo Qi subconsciously turned his face away, blocking Tong Yan's eyes with his body.
When the white light receded, everyone's eyes were temporarily blinded. After a while, the monks who opened their eyes one after another discovered that they had actually come out of the secret realm.
The surrounding environment was clearly their meeting point before entering the secret realm.