Yang Yuxiao turned around and saw a pair of purple eyes, so cold and unable to suppress the murderous intent.
Zihuo's meaning was very obvious. They were here to save people, not to watch the flowers. Yang Yuxiao asked Yun Lingyuan to watch his own people being abused. This child probably thought his life was too long!
But Yang Yuxiao was also helpless.
The building here is like this, one room is connected to another, and each room is a large experimental site. If they want to find all the Fengling tribe members, they will have to go through almost all the rooms.
Zi Huo asked coldly, "Where are the other Feng Ling tribe members?"
Yang Yuxiao was naturally afraid of Zi Hua, and knew that he was very awesome and could not be offended. Zi Hua stared at him with a pair of purple eyes, with thorns on his back. He curled his neck and pointed to the opposite side and said, "Inside! It's inside!"
So in order to prevent him from taking Yun Lingyuan to see the flowers here, and with the tour guide's explanation, Zi Huo carried him and Yun Lingyuan through the room at an extremely fast speed, even though it was only a flash.
As he passed by, Yun Lingyuan still caught a glimpse, and there were several monks in the room who were installing arms!
When we arrived at the room now, we could see at a glance that there were ten Fengling tribesmen in the spacious space in the room. However, judging from their dull eyes, we could be sure that these Fengling tribesmen were still controlled by the blood poison.
Every woman here is between fifteen and forty years old, and every one of them is trying to cast spells on the monk in front of them.
Looking over one by one, there is a dark red circle under their feet. Each woman stands in the center of the circle. In the center of the circle are written respectively, fantasy, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind, thunder, and seal.5s
The ten spiritual races in Wanling Continent have all marked circles, allowing each of them to conduct comprehension training corresponding to a race.
The people of the Fengling Tribe have the ability to transcend clan boundaries and comprehend the spiritual arts of any race.
An Xun was controlling their bodies to force them to understand!
Yun Lingyuan's eyes turned red.
Every spirit-sealing woman who has exhausted her spiritual power will silently walk to the desk, pick up the pill, and take it herself, and then force herself to try again until her spiritual power is exhausted again, and take the medicine again, once, twice,
Three times...they have repeated it countless times.
Yun Lingyuan felt guilty, "Zihuo, they can still be saved, right? Comprehension depends on their thinking. The blood poison shouldn't have damaged their brains, right?"
She deceived herself like this, and Zi Huo was speechless. The blood poison was on the brain, and once it lost control of the King Gu, he might not even be able to breathe on his own!
Zihuo's eyes fell on the room inside and said, "The number of people is wrong, there should be more."
The implication is that there are still people from the Fenling Clan.
Yun Lingyuan's heart trembled when she heard it. If there were still more, it would just be a few more clan members who had been harmed.
As soon as Zi Huo finished speaking, the door of the room was suddenly violently knocked open, and a woman of fifteen or sixteen years old rushed out. She was slashed on the left shoulder. She covered one shoulder with blood and ran away in an extremely embarrassed manner.
As soon as he rushed out, he immediately bumped into a monk who was cooperating with the spirit-sealing woman to comprehend. 5s
The collision didn't matter, the monk was knocked back a few steps. Now all the monks looked at her with dull eyes.
Behind the girl, four monks were chasing after her. Their swords were raised half-high, and they were just about to strike down. When the girl saw the pursuers behind her, and more than a dozen monks in the same clothes in front of her, she thought:
Zhu couldn't escape, so he killed one to make up for his loss, but he also made a profit by killing two. He gritted his teeth, risked his life, and flew up, kicking the approaching monk down and throwing himself towards the window. The power was really strong, and he followed the trend.
He knocked down another monk who was sitting by the window.
From this kick, the battle really begins.
Yang Yuxiao first shouted, "Oops! They are going to attack in groups."
This is really bad. Once a war breaks out, the chain reaction will be irresistible. An Xun will definitely come after hearing the news.
Although there is Zi Huo, Zhan An Xun is not fearless. They haven't found all the people they want to save yet!
Yang Yuxiao cursed secretly and swung his sword to kill. He was so heartbroken that the people he killed were all the people in his Youyu residence.
Zi Huo also called out the Purple Soul Qin, and for a moment, the room was filled with crackling sword strikes and clanking piano sounds...
Yun Lingyuan took advantage of the chaos and pulled the girl away in a corner for treatment, gave her medicine, and forced out the blood poison that had just been infected on her body. This girl was also lucky. If it were later, the blood poison would also be there.
Along the spiritual veins and up to the brain.
Yun Lingyuan tightened the bandage, finished it, tied it into a beautiful knot, and said, "You have just been infected with blood poison. Although you were forced out, you can't use your spiritual power for half an hour, otherwise you won't be able to control it even if you take nightshade pill."
Stay, do you understand?"
After that, Yun Lingyuan took out the jade bottle and quickly extracted the blood stained with blood poison and put it into the jade bottle. She always felt that blood poison was a species between spiritual cultivation and Gu cultivation.
It's worth her careful study.
The girl, after calming down from her panic, raised her big, watery eyes and looked at Yun Lingyuan in confusion.
"Who are you and why did you save me?"
Yun Lingyuan smiled and said, "Because like you, I have the blood of the Fengling Clan flowing through my body."
The girl was shocked, with a look of horror on her face. She waved her hands and shook her head, "I am not a member of the Fengling Tribe."
In the past few days, she has heard too many claims that she is a member of the Fengling Clan. She believes that this disaster is also caused by the damn 'Fengling Clan'. She has been the eldest sister since she was born, and has always been held in the palm of people's hands.
In her five years of life, she has never suffered so much as she did this time. She said with an innocent face, "I am the daughter of the Cheng family of Lotus Water Pavilion. My name is Aru."
The people of the Fengling Tribe hide their identities outside, and a few will openly say that they are members of the Fengling Tribe. However, when they arrive at this place, it is obvious that they are trapped here because of the people of the Fengling Tribe. Yun Lingyuan also made her identity clear.
, but this Aru still insisted.
Yun Lingyuan understood immediately after thinking about it, it must be the elders in the family who concealed it from him.
Aru's clothing has a lotus pattern as the base and petals as the clan number. It is obviously the unified clothing of a certain sect. It is much more gorgeous than the clothing of the spirit-sealing women standing in the circle. It looks like they were caught later.
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Yun Lingyuan wondered, "Why are the people from Lotus Waterside Pavilion here?"
Aru said in a low voice, "Half a month ago, I went out to practice with my senior brothers and sisters. When passing by Dongju City, I saw a bully monk who dared to bully a merchant with spiritual magic. I used the spirit sealing magic on him in a moment of urgency. How could it be so?
I know that not only did he fail to seal the enemy, but he was captured by the enemy, and even my senior brother and sister were implicated and killed by him."
When she mentioned her senior brother and sister, Aru had tears in her eyes and sniffed, "I am too willful. I should listen to my mother-in-law and should not use the spirit-sealing technique at will."
The bully she met might be An Xun himself. Yun Lingyuan cursed in her heart, this beast!!
Patting the back of Aru's hand, I don't know where the comfort comes from.
The blood descendants of Feng Ling were only genetically female, and Aru's blood was from the Feng Ling clan. Aru's mother must have been the same, as they must have been people who fled after the Feng Ling clan was destroyed. Yun Lingyuan felt uncomfortable in her heart.
He pointed to the room opposite and said, "Is there anyone else in there?"