Wang Ruobing's face turned extremely pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "A late-stage pill-forming monk!"
As she spoke, the aura on her body suddenly rose. At this moment, her mana actually reached the late stage of pill formation, and the ice sword in front of her became even more dazzling.
Seeing this, "Li Waner" gave a sweet smile and turned directly into an extremely dim shadow, shooting towards the central area of Yueyang Sect. Her words were heard in the air: "I will not be stupid enough to fight you, you Jindan
It’s broken, now I’m stimulating all the magic power of the golden elixir, but I can’t save it.”
When a powerful attack occurred on Yuyang Peak, the monks in the alchemy stage from other peaks immediately sensed it and flew towards this side quickly. When their spiritual senses detected Wang Ruobing's situation, they were all frightened.
The first person who came to Wang Ruobing was an old man with black and white hair and a jade-like face. It was Nie Wufeng. He quickly took out a pill in his hand and put it into Wang Ruobing's mouth.
After a while, the white light outside Wang Ruobing's body dissipated, revealing a pale face with lifeless eyes. The ice sword in front of him lost its magical power and scattered into two, falling to the ground with a clang.
"Master, Master, nothing will happen to you!" Zhao Xueer, who was on the side, saw her master's appearance and rushed over. She cried so hard that she hugged Wang Ruobing's arm with both hands and screamed in agony.
Zhao Xueer completely saw what happened just now, and she also heard Li Waner's words clearly. Her master's golden elixir was broken and she was about to die soon.
Wang Ruobing looked at the fellow apprentices who had arrived, and said with difficulty: "It's... Li... Wan'er, she turns out to be... a late-stage pill-forming... monk... who has hidden it from... everyone."
Seeing that Wang Ruobing's aura was getting weaker and weaker, Nie Wufeng on the side quickly poured out another pill and wanted to give it to Wang Ruobing.
Wang Ruobing shook her head, pushed away, and said: "Junior Brother Nie... there is no need to waste... the soul-soothing pill... she went to... the Yueyang Sect... the central area... for another purpose!"
Nie Wufeng nodded, stood up and said, "Senior brothers, please take a look at Senior Sister Wang, and leave Li Waner to me."
Then he saw green light flashing on Nie Wufeng's hands, and breezes appeared on the top of Yuyang Peak. These breezes finally gathered in Nie Wufeng's hands.
A light flashed in his eyes, and an extremely weak black aura appeared in his hand. He let out a cold snort, pointed in a direction, and the light loomed, disappearing in the distance.
"Uuuu... Master, don't abandon Xue'er." The only sound on the top of the peak was Zhao Xue'er's sad cry.
In addition to Zhang Xingyu and Xu Tianchuan, the Alchemy Stage monks present, Zhu Siming from the Weapon Refining Peak, and Luo Yueqi from Qingyang Peak were also present. And for some reason, another Pill Formation Stage monk from Qingyang Peak was also present.
, did not appear.
These monks in the elixir formation stage were silent. The golden elixir shattered and the gods could not save them. The soul-soothing elixir given by Nie Wufeng could only survive for a while longer.
Wang Ruobing looked at Zhao Xueer who was crying so sadly for her, with a look of relief on her pale face.
The only female alchemy cultivator in Yuyang Peak picked up the pair of ice swords that fell on the ground. The light flashed in her hands, and the mana that had not dissipated in her body gathered in her hands.
The white light on the pair of ice swords became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into two rays of white light and disappeared into Zhao Xueer's body.
Wang Ruobing gently stroked Zhao Xueer's black hair. She wanted to open her mouth to speak but couldn't. Her eyes dimmed for a while and she died.
"Woooo...Master..."
Xu Tianchuan looked at Zhao Xue'er who was crying even more sadly, and couldn't help but comforted: "Xue'er, although your master has died, his soul has entered the avenue of reincarnation, and he will still have the opportunity to cultivate immortality again in the next life."
Zhao Xueer hugged Wang Ruobing's body and refused to let go, remaining indifferent to Xu Tianchuan's words.
Xu Tianchuan sighed and said: "Xue'er, your master has just injected the remaining cultivation level into her pair of ice sword magic weapons with the sealing method of Xuanbingjue, and then sealed it into your body."
"This shows that your master has high hopes for you, and you want to avenge your master!"
After hearing the second half of the sentence, Zhao Xueer's shoulders stopped shaking and she turned around, her round little face covered with tears.
Her voice was trembling, but she said very firmly: "Uncle Xu, you are right, I should cheer up and avenge my master."
Zhang Xingyu stood aside and saw that the little girl had regained some of her composure, and her eyes were full of hatred. He sighed and asked: "Xue'er, can you tell us what happened just now?
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Zhao Xueer nodded, wiped away the tears on her face with her hands, and said intermittently: "At that time, Li Waner was telling the master about the difficulties she had encountered in the past six months."
"Suddenly I saw a flash of golden light, and Master immediately protected me behind him. Later, when Li Waner saw Master activating all his magic power, he turned into a dim light and disappeared."
After hearing Zhao Xueer's description, several people had ugly expressions on their faces. After all, they all had great responsibilities for having been sneaked into the house for so many years by an alchemy-formation monk.
Xu Tianchuan looked at the crowd. He had the deepest cultivation here, and said, "Let's put Junior Sister Wang's body in her cave, and then report to Senior Uncle Fang when he comes back."
"Junior brother Nie is the strongest among us in tracking and escaping skills. There shouldn't be any problem with him chasing him. Even if he can't take down the opponent, he can at least know where he's coming from."
"This Li Waner has been lurking in our sect for so long. She definitely doesn't just want to sneak attack on Junior Sister Wang. She must have other purposes."
Then Xu Tianchuan thought of something again, and said to Luo Yueqi, who was bowing his head in thought at the side: "Junior brother Luo, if I remember correctly, this Li Waner was brought in by Luo Tianyue of the Luo family. Do you know what happened?"
Luo Yueqi showed a bit of doubt and said: "I'm not sure about this. Luo Tianyue seems to be inside the door. I'll invite her to come up and ask."
Subsequently, these monks from the Yueyang Sect in the alchemy stage tried to find the origin of this "Li Waner".
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At the same time, by a small lake near Lingming Valley, a woman and a woman were sitting hugging each other. The woman in black was heard saying in a somewhat reminiscence tone: "Brother Kun, I was the one who lived in Lingming back then."
I fell in love with you only after my trip to Demon Valley."
"Do you know? In the earliest days, when you broke my ecstasy in Lingyuecheng, you were already in my heart. Otherwise, I would never have thought of cooperating with you until I had to kill you, a deceiver.
That’s good, there’s nothing going on later.”
Hearing this, the burly man joked: "But I saw all over your body back then, so even if you die, it won't be a loss, haha."
The woman glanced at the man angrily, and said faintly: "Later, in the entrance passage of Lingming Valley, I never thought that you would protect me, the woman who once drew a sword against you, behind you."
"At that moment, your figure was imprinted in my heart, not to mention all the care you gave me later." At this point, the woman seemed a little shy.
The man recalled it and said with emotion: "During that time, we had several close calls. Fortunately, we were lucky and survived."
"Brother Kun, today is already the second day. In the next few days, I will go back to the sect to retreat for a long time. We won't see each other for a long time." When the woman said this, there was a look of shyness and confusion on her face.
Sad complex expression.
"How long will the retreat be? Is it a long time? With the current escape technique, the distance between our two factions is only two or three days."
The woman ignored the man's words. She placed her little hand, which was a little pale in the moonlight, on the burly man's chest and stroked it gently.
She raised her head and looked at the man, exhaling like a blue breath and said: "Brother Kun, Mengyao wants to have a good memory."
After that, the woman pushed the somewhat stiff man to the ground, and at the same time, a black light curtain appeared, covering the two of them.