A low sobbing sound came from the room, getting louder and louder!
Shangyue frowned slightly and said to Chihua, "Master, it seems to be the Hengyi Zhenzun of the Dongyu Immortal Sect!"
Last month, I was deeply impressed by Zhenzun Hengyi, although his reputation for cultivation was not as renowned as the four great immortals!
But the fact that he fought against five ninth-level monsters alone was enough to make Shangyue look at him with admiration.
But, how could this person recover so quickly when his spiritual power was exhausted and he was seriously injured?
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the next room: "Zhenzun Hengyi, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
Everyone gathered around in panic, it seemed that Master Hengyi finally couldn't hold on any longer and passed out.
"What can we do? The only great master in the True Venerable Realm has fallen. I'm afraid we can't escape death!"
"Wow, what should we do? I don't want to die yet. If there were a powerful Immortal Venerable, those brothers wouldn't have been disemboweled to death by the puppets, and we wouldn't be in such a miserable state!"
"That's right, True Master Hengyi is really too weak!"
Just across the wall, complaints are heard one after another, which is very annoying!
Shangyue snorted coldly. These ungrateful people would have been so helpless if it weren't for the True Master Hengyi who had supported them time and time again despite being covered in wounds.
They had already been turned into dust under the claws of the monsters, so how could they still be alive here complaining?
"What a bastard!" Shangyue felt it was not worth it for Hengyi.
"Who?" A disciple noticed something was wrong.
With a "bang", the wall shattered, and a group of disciples covered in dust and blood looked over in surprise.
They stood there in shock, and then they were ecstatic as if they had survived a disaster.
"Chihua Immortal Venerable, it's Chihua Immortal Venerable, we are saved!"
"Disciple, a disciple of Shengyuan Xianzong, pays homage to Uncle Chihua."
"Disciples Dongyu, Taiyin, and Tianqi Xianzong greet the Chihua Xianzun."
Facing the Immortal Master Chihua, the disciples seemed extremely enthusiastic, and they looked even happier than if they had seen their biological father.
But Chihua, who was regarded as his "real father", lowered his head and stared at Shangyue, too lazy to even look at them.
Shangyue looked around and found that among the more than ten disciples, there were rarely any disciples from the Tianyu Divine Sect.
She walked around the four great immortal disciples who were "wagging their tails and begging for mercy" and walked towards the True Lord Hengyi.
He was covered in wounds and fell in a dark corner, like a forgotten hero statue. His blood dyed the surrounding stone ground red, making it particularly glaring.
Shangyue squatted down, bit her finger at a hidden angle, and mixed the blood with the spiritual plant elixir for Hengyi to take.
Only when the complexion of Master Hengyi began to improve did Shangyue stop feeding him medicine.
"Bang! Bang!" A strange sound came from afar, and the people in the house suddenly became agitated.
But they remained calm in an instant. Someone said, "Don't be afraid. With the Immortal Lord Chihua here, the puppet is simply seeking its own death!"
The disciples felt as if they had taken a reassurance pill, and their eyes looked at Chi Hua with burning passion.
"Bang! Bang!" The sound was getting closer and closer, and it was about to break into the door in the next moment.
Shangyue turned his back to the disciples, a cold look flashing in his eyes.
"Master!" Shangyue helped Hengyi Zhenzun up, stood up, and nodded to Chihua.
Chi Hua looked at her for a moment, then flashed in front of Shang Yue.
Shang Yue raised the corner of his mouth beautifully and said, "Let's go!"
Chi Hua moved his mind, and the three of them disappeared on the spot.
The people in the house stood there in shock. By the time they reacted, the puppet had already broken in.
In an instant, terrified screams, fierce fighting, and desperate cries for help were intertwined together!
Until the very last moment when their abdomens were mercilessly cut open and their spiritual roots were cruelly stripped away, they were still perplexed:
"Chihua Immortal Venerable, why don't you save us?"
Shangyue placed Hengyi gently next to a stone wall. She stroked the hem of her clothes to brush away the dust, feeling a little subtle!
As early as when the monsters were causing chaos, she was very unhappy with these disciples who only dared to hide behind Hengyi, unwilling to share the burden and unwilling to contribute.
Haha! You ungrateful bunch! No one will pamper you anymore!
"Master, what are you looking at?" Shangyue turned around and followed Chihua's gaze.
The Baihua City is shrouded in fog and is eerily quiet!
Chi Hua's face was solemn, and he uttered two words coldly: "Cang Huai!"
Cang Huai was a demon who had hunted down Shang Yue in the Holy Prison of Shengyuan Immortal Sect!
Shangyue gritted her teeth at the person who had once forced her into a miserable state and left her powerless to fight back.
He had a very deep impression of Cang Huai, a dangerous person who was no less dangerous than Chi Hua!
As expected, the incident of extracting spiritual roots from Kunwu Mountain was inextricably linked to him!
Chi Hua concentrated his mind and quickly and skillfully set up a powerful formation, and a dazzling golden light rose from the ground!
A golden sword, like the sun and the moon in the palm of one's hand, appeared out of nowhere, half hanging in Chihua's palm.
"Is this the divine sword Tianzhu?" Shangyue's eyes fell on the sword.
As expected, there is no harm without comparison. In comparison, Tianshu really looks a little embarrassed.
The divine sword Tian Zhu appeared, and immediately caused the heaven and earth to lose their color. A roar echoed in the surroundings, as if even the air was shaking.
Chi Hua accurately inserted Tian Zhu into the center of the formation. The sword emitted a faint light, maintaining a constant supply of spiritual power to the formation.
Chi Hua, who had done all this neatly and efficiently, said sternly, "Yue'er, you must not leave this magic circle until your master returns!"
Shangyue was slightly shocked. He looked at Chihua's unusually calm eyes and finally nodded.
Chi Hua summoned the Taixu Sword and looked towards Baihua City.
Shangyue hesitated for a moment before finally saying slowly, "Master, be careful!"
"Yeah!" Chihua turned sideways, revealing his well-defined profile, and nodded.
His figure flashed by like a phantom and disappeared in an instant, leaving the surrounding mist flowing slowly like water.
Shangyue watched Chihua's disappearing back and clenched his hands tightly.
As expected, she still preferred to fight alongside Chi Hua rather than be treated as a burden and protected by him under the formation.
Shangyue took out the Tianshu Sword, brushed his fingers lightly across the blade, and murmured, "This day will come!"
There was a bright light shining in her eyes, and her desire for power reached an unprecedented level!
An incense stick of time after Chi Hua left, the sound of fierce fighting was heard in Baihua City.
There were lightning and thunder in the sky, and strong winds were howling. A huge pressure came from the sky. The broken tiles of the dilapidated buildings in Baihua City finally couldn't bear the weight and shattered into pieces.
Shangyue raised his eyes, but found that he was becoming more and more uneasy.
She firmly believed that communism would not put her life in danger, but this inexplicable panic made her feel upset.
Suddenly, a creepy voice exploded in Shangyue's mind: "Give me back my body!"
Shangyue's whole body trembled, and the luster in his eyes instantly disappeared!
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