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Yi Wu didn't even turn her head, dodging sideways. She stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers, breaking Wang Suyang's sword blade. She warned coldly, "What? Sect Master Wang, do you regret it and want to choose the second one?"
The broken sword tip was stuck in the door frame, almost completely embedded.
Wang Suyang stumbled back two steps, his old eyes filled with shock, "You... who are you?"
He believed that after practicing for a hundred years and with the blessing of the Blood Demon Fruit, he should be the best in the human world. If he tried his best, he could even defeat the Immortal God of War Ling Hua. However, in front of the other party, his two sneak attacks ended in failure, which was really hard to accept.
Yi Wu withdrew her hand and walked away leisurely, "I'm just a casual cultivator, not worth mentioning."
How can a casual cultivator have such a high level of cultivation? You must be kidding.
After she left, the disciple outside rushed into the room and saw that Wang Suyang's beard was shaved off and there was a bloody wound under his Adam's apple. He quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it to him, "Master, you are injured."
"No problem," Wang Suyang shook his head, grabbed his arm, and warned him in a deep voice: "Disciple, I'm afraid the situation is about to change. Go and gather the inner disciples quickly. Those who are willing to follow me should pack up their things immediately and gather in the back mountain at midnight tonight."
"Remember not to make it public, don't let outsiders know."
They all know who is considered an outsider.
The disciple opened his mouth to say something, but seeing his lost expression, he quickly responded and ran out.
The immortals have already caught Wang Suyang's handle, and it is still unknown whether that person's words can be counted. Once they attack the blood demon vine and the demon king finds out, he will definitely not let him go, so they must make plans early.
Leaving the study, Yiwu tiptoed back to the courtyard. She returned the Shadow Pearl to Jun Xuan and told him everything Wang Suyang had just instructed her to do.
Without further ado, Jun Xuan immediately recalled Ling Hua and others to set out to find the blood demon vine and destroy it.
Jian Qinyuan was furious and wanted to settle the score with Wang Suyang, but Yi Wu stopped him. He was very dissatisfied, "This old man is the leader of a sect of immortal cultivation, but he actually colluded with the demon clan. Are we just going to let him go like this? I can't swallow this!"
"Calm down," Yi Wu said, grabbing him with some strength. "Even if we don't kill him, once the Blood Demon Vine is destroyed on a large scale, the Demon King will find out what's going on and he won't let him go. There's no need for us to do anything."
Ling Hua also spoke up to persuade him, "Yes, Brother Jian, the matter of the Blood Demon Vine is more urgent right now."
Jian Qinyuan was unwilling, but he also knew what was important and didn't insist.
The group was divided into four teams, heading to the four directions of east, west, south and north respectively, for half a month, and then they would meet at the entrance of the Jiming maze.
Before leaving, Jian Qinyuan quietly pulled Yiwu into the house, drew his sword, held it in front of her, and pointed at the blade: "Give me some of your stuff."
"What is this?" Yi Wu looked at the sword, then at him, confused.
Jian Qinyuan glanced outside the door and lowered his voice, "Don't play dumb. I saw it last time you cut the blood demon vine. It was the black stuff you wiped on your dagger. Come on, put some on my sword too. We're going different ways. If we can't do anything about the blood demon vine, it would be a wasted trip."
Dark, magic-devouring magic.
Yi Wu understood and was reluctant, "No, it's too dangerous."
Jian Qinyuan wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, a man walked in from outside, drew his sword and held it in front of Yiwu.
"What are you doing?" Jian Qinyuan put down his sword, thoughts popping up one after another, his eyes becoming slightly shocked, "Are you here too..."
Liu Yu held the sword steadily, "Hurry up, don't let anyone find out."
Yi Wu looked left and right, then looked up at the sky, unable to help but sigh helplessly. Her little secret was completely known to these two.
The sound of immortal soldiers was heard outside, as if they were preparing to set off, but they found that some people were missing.
"Why is Immortal Lord Liuyu missing?"
"Brother Jian is missing too."
"And that Qin Mo."
"Go find it quickly."
…
Time was running out. Yi Wu quickly condensed a strong demonic energy in the palm of her left hand, stroked it over the sword, and passed it over the blades of Liu Yu and Jian Qinyuan, sternly reminding them: "This thing is very dangerous, don't hurt yourself."
When they heard the footsteps approaching, they immediately sheathed their swords.
Yi Wu's face was calm. She put away her evil spirit, put her hands behind her back, and walked out first.
The atmosphere was somewhat strange. Jian Qinyuan looked at Liu Yu, then trotted over to catch up with her. He covered his mouth and whispered, "What's wrong with you? I used to think there was something special between you and Jiufang Mingyuan, but now it seems like you and Liu Yu are also not innocent? I never thought you were so popular..."
"Shut up." Yi Wu glared at him, stopping him from talking nonsense.
When she suddenly heard Jiufang Mingyuan's name, she inevitably thought of what happened last night, and her heart beat wildly for a moment.
Liu Yu followed them back into the yard.
All the immortal soldiers have lined up and are neatly divided into four columns, ready to set off at any time.
"This is a voice transmission order," Ling Hua handed each of them a jade token, looking a little worried. "Liu Yu, be careful and protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Chang Yao is not here right now, so I'll have to trouble you."
"If anyone encounters danger, please use the token to notify the others immediately. Qin Mo and Brother Jian should also be careful."
Yi Wu took the token and turned to leave. "I can handle this by myself. I'm leaving first."
"Qin Mo! Bring your magic weapons!" Ling Hua chased after him for two steps, but he had already flown into the air with no intention of stopping.
Jian Qinyuan reached out and patted him, "Forget it, let her go. It would be better to leave more people to protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Let's set off quickly."
The group came and went in a hurry, staying in Changling Sect for only half a day before leaving.
Half a month is not a long time, and it takes time to find the blood demon vine. Yiwu's direction is completely opposite to Ji Ming's, and time is more urgent. She dare not rest for a moment.
After destroying two blood demon vines in succession, the demon king began sending people to hunt her, leaving Yi Wu overwhelmed. No matter how dire the situation, she never considered using the voice order to ask for help. Instead, she constantly monitored the token for movement. Fortunately, Fu Ke and Wu Kui arrived in time to help, giving her a break.
Fu Ke had already investigated where the blood demon vine was, and rushed there with Yi Wu.
After successfully destroying another blood demon vine, she was truly puzzled, "How do you recognize me and know there are blood demon vines here?"
"Young Master told my subordinates that he heard that you were being hunted by the demon tribe. He investigated your recent whereabouts and guessed where the blood demon vine might be. He ordered my subordinates to come and help." Fu Ke followed his orders and took her to the next destination.
Yi Wu didn't ask any further questions, but she always felt that something was wrong.
It's only been a few days, how could the news spread so quickly for no reason? Did Jiufang Mingyuan secretly send people to monitor her, or did he have spies in the demon and immortal tribes?
It didn't matter whether Jiufang Mingyuan had spies in the demon clan, but if the immortal clan had demon clan spies, wouldn't they be right next to Liuyu and the others...
Along the way, Fu Ke remained silent, as if he had something on his mind. He didn't speak, and Yi Wu didn't ask. The three of them headed west, destroying seven blood demon vines in succession.
The deadline was approaching, Yiwu said goodbye to them and prepared to rush back to Ji Ming to reunite with Jun Xuan and the others.
"Saint..."
Fu Ke called her over, wanting to say something but stopping himself, his expression heavy, as if he was finally ready to risk everything: "The Yin-Yang Universe Pearl is closely related to the life of the young master. Please, you must bring it back."
"Young Master is injured and is recuperating in seclusion. He told me not to tell you, so don't say it was me who told you."
Yi Wu turned around, feeling nervous unconsciously, "What happened to him?"
Fu Ke shook his head. The secret of Jiufang Mingyuan's soul could not be told to anyone.
After a moment of silence, Yiwu flew away.
No wonder, no wonder Jiufang Mingyuan said it was not up to him. What happened to his injury? Was it related to the Yin-Yang Qiankun Pearl?
The Heavenly Lord is unwilling to let go, and Jiufang Mingyuan also has his own difficulties. Is this matter destined to be a dead end?
Half a day later, Yi Wu arrived at the entrance of the Ji Ming Maze, exhausted. The others were already waiting there.
The demons guarding the blood demon vine were not weak. Some of the immortal soldiers were killed and Jun Xuan and the others were also injured, but they were much better off than Yi Wu.
Finally, they waited for her and everyone came to greet her. Seeing that Liu Yu and Jian Qinyuan were fine, Yi Wu felt relieved.
Jian Qinyuan glanced at her from head to toe and patted her shoulder heavily, "You scared me to death. I didn't come all the time and I thought you were dead outside."
Yi Wu took a deep breath in pain and moved half a step to the side.
"Is he seriously injured?" Liu Yu also came over, his eyes concerned.
Meeting his gaze, Yi Wu felt guilty and shook her head, "It's okay."
Jun Xuan took the lead and entered the maze. "No time for small talk, let's go."
The maze was shrouded in white mist, and one could only see a meter or two around them. Everyone was extremely cautious. They asked each other how many blood demon vines they had destroyed, and the more they counted, the more frightened they became.
Jun Xuan and his companions came all the way from Wanming Country to Ji Ming. On the way, they found five blood demon vines and destroyed them. Together with the ones on Ling Hua and Jian Qinyuan's side, there were a total of eighteen blood demon vines. Yi Wu destroyed seven of them, for a total of twenty-five blood demon vines.
These are only the ones they found and destroyed, and they have existed for a long time. They don’t know how many demon soldiers they have bred. The situation is far more serious than they imagined.
After passing through the maze, the group quickened their pace and went to report to the Heavenly Emperor.
The closer Yi Wu got to the main hall, the more nervous she became, and she had a bad feeling.
Her expression was not very good, and Jian Qinyuan whispered to her, "If you are afraid of seeing the Heavenly Monarch, just don't go in."
Yi Wu shook her head. She had to go in and see how the Emperor of Heaven would react. Would he listen to Jun Xuan's advice and temporarily suspend the battle between immortals and demons?
In the dim morning light, the dew on the flowers and plants by the roadside is crystal clear. When touched lightly, they fall down and wet the uppers of shoes.
The sunlight shines on the glazed tiles of the palace, reflecting a dazzling light. The tiles are lined up one after another, solemn and dignified.
The immortals had just finished their morning meeting and were coming out of the main hall one after another. The two sides bumped into each other and greeted each other.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince."
"Your Highness the Crown Prince."
…
Jun Xuan nodded and took Ling Hua and others into the hall, leaving the immortal soldiers outside the hall.
The hall was spacious and magnificent. The Heavenly Sovereign and the Heavenly Empress had just stood up from their high seats when they saw someone enter and sat back down.
Jun Xuan led everyone to the audience and bowed, "Greetings to the Heavenly Sovereign and the Heavenly Empress."
Yi Wu followed their example and bowed together with Ling Hua and the others.
Jun Lin raised his hand and said in a loud voice, "Stand up."
Seeing that Jun Xuan was becoming more and more like a crown prince, he was very pleased and smiled. "Prince, have you led the troops to the human world this time? Have you helped the emperor solve the problem? What did you gain?"
"Reporting to the Heavenly Lord, I have gained a great deal."
Jun Xuan raised his head and reported the recent events truthfully, "After investigation, the disappearance of people in the human world and the disappearance of the immortals were actually caused by the demons."
"The Demon King Yin Xue captures humans to feed the Blood Demon Vine, using it to cultivate demon soldiers, and even..."
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