Thick purple smoke attacked Old Monster Chi. An old man in white fell from the sky and slapped Old Monster Chi on the head. Old Monster Chi received the slap, and two auras exploded with a "bang". The two men quickly retreated.
Yan Ci raised his hand and a stream of spiritual power turned into a barrier to protect them. After seeing the barrier, Lan Shu looked at Yan Ci with shining eyes.
"I didn't expect you to arrive so soon. I underestimated you two." Old Monster Chi looked at Leng Qingning with a sinister look, obviously guessing something.
Leng Qingning was not someone who could be frightened easily, and she met his gaze without hesitation.
"snort!--"
Old Monster Chi snorted coldly and retracted his gaze. He blew on his bamboo flute, which released thick green smoke. The tables, chairs and ground were quickly corroded by the smoke.
"Fellow Daoists, please take my disciple and retreat quickly. Leave this place to me!"
The two streams of thick smoke collided for a moment, and a violent roar sounded. The entire secret room was filled with smoke. A body quickly embraced Leng Qingning's waist, and with the right hand, it roughly grabbed Lan Shu's collar. At the moment before the explosion, it took them to evacuate quickly to the ground.
The ground shook violently, and the sand and stones on the nearby stone wall rolled down, and many of them even rolled into the basement.
Yan Ci's aura now seems to be stronger than when they parted before. Could it be that the poison gas during the days he was coiled in the jar was able to nourish his spiritual power?
A cloud of smoke exploded from the basement entrance, followed by a scream.
Lan Shu immediately looked anxious and was about to go back to the basement. "No, I have to go save my master!"
Unexpectedly, his body was suspended in the air and someone grabbed his collar from behind.
"If you go down, you will only cause trouble for your master. I advise you to stay here obediently, otherwise... crack~" Yan Ci clenched his fists and made crackling sounds, his golden pupils looking at Lan Xiangshu dimly.
What a scary look!
Lan Shu's whole body tensed up, as if he was being stared at by a demon. He was so frightened that he dared not utter a word and could only look anxiously towards the entrance to the basement.
"boom!--"
The ground shook violently again and another explosion sounded.
"You old bastard Lan Yebo, if you have the guts, just kill me. Stop pretending to be upset here!"
A purple light appeared, and Master Lan Shu flew out carrying the disheveled Old Monster Chi. It was obvious that Old Monster Chi was no match for him. There were wounds all over his body, and his lips were purple and blue. It was obvious that he was severely poisoned. He lay half-dead on the ground, staring at them with resentment.
"Old Monster Chi, I've certainly never done anything to wrong you. I've always treated you well, and Lan Shu even considers you a family member. Why are you doing this?"
Old Monster Chi gave a sarcastic smile, "You treated me well? By treating me well, do you mean you took away everything that was rightfully mine? I'm more talented than you, and more skilled in poison techniques, but Master favored you and passed on his unique secret technique to you!"
"Really? Then you should reflect on why Master did this? Master taught us not to use poison techniques casually when we're out, let alone to commit evil. Yet, out of selfishness, you've captured countless innocent people to use as medicine men, killing them and even secretly learning forbidden techniques, causing your appearance to become increasingly ugly. Do you think Master doesn't know this?"
Old Monster Chi was suddenly shocked, his face turned pale, he looked terrified, and he collapsed to the ground.
"I originally wanted to spare your life and let you reform yourself, but I didn't expect that even now, you still don't repent and even kidnap my disciples and innocent people. A scourge like you cannot be allowed to stay." As he said, he slapped the top of the head of Old Monster Chi.
Yan Ci glanced to his side inadvertently and saw Leng Qingning's watery eyes showing an understanding look. She puffed up her cheeks and kept cracking melon seeds like a hamster, which looked very interesting.
It seems that his worries were unnecessary, this woman is getting bolder and bolder.
Unexpectedly, she actually ran into a large-scale master-disciple competition for favor. Leng Qingning chose to eat melon quietly, and the melon seeds in her hand never stopped.
Suddenly, a big hand appeared, and half of the melon seeds in the palm were gone. She looked angrily at Yan Ci, the culprit.
But someone was still cracking the melon seeds in his hand, showing off to her from time to time: "It smells so good, it would be even better if there was some spirit wine."
Leng Qingning: "..."
"Thank you both for today. If Ruoshui needs any help, I will definitely be able to help her."
"Senior, actually we really need your help. We want to leave here, but we don't know the terrain here," Leng Qingning rubbed his hands.
Lan Yebo said with a look of understanding, "That's easy. I happen to have a blueprint with some points that need attention marked on it. I'll give it to you. You two will pass through a poisonous miasma ahead, where you can't use spiritual power. This is the antidote I personally refined to prevent the miasma."
"Master, I also want to go out and explore the continent with them."
"With your mediocre skills and your temper, you'd be sold out and still help others count the money." Lan Shu was carried away by his master with helpless eyes.
After giving the blueprints and antidote to the disciples, the master and disciple left.
"Wait, we haven't found the master yet, are we just going to leave like this?"
"Stupid woman, do you think that old guy is as stupid as you? He left a long time ago."
"You're the stupid one. That's not right. How did you know he left?"
Yan Ci said innocently: "Of course it's because we want to have a unique way of contacting you."
With the drawings that Lan Yebo had given him in the morning, the two of them quickly left here. It took them more than ten days to reunite with Bai Xichen and the others.
But Qi Yunting and the others who stayed here were in a miserable situation.
"Go away, go away, you pervert!"
Qi Yunting was naked, with only a faintly visible pair of red gauze underwear hanging from his lower body. He was tied to a pillar with strong iron chains.
He was surrounded by two demon soldiers with wretched expressions, tall stature, muscular bodies, and special fetishes.
The two soldiers looked at him with lustful eyes and touched him all over. What was even more terrifying was that a certain part of his body actually reacted.
"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't tell me the whereabouts of the Ten Thousand Year Snow Lotus Heart, then just enjoy the gift I bring you." Xuan Mo supported his cheek with one hand and looked at him with a sinister expression.
Feeling the restless hands on his body, Qi Yunting shouted at the top of his lungs, "Your Highness, please spare my life. The Ten Thousand Year Snow Lotus Heart is really not with me." He suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of the man who broke into his room and suddenly disappeared.
"I... know, the things... must have been secretly replaced by that bastard. Damn it, I will never let him off!" He felt strange sensations coming from under his body, making him unable to speak clearly and trembling uncontrollably.
Qi Yunting's chin was suddenly pinched by someone, and the strange feeling disappeared, leaving him feeling unsatisfied.
Xuan Mo looked at him with disgust and said, "Speak!"
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