Chapter 118 I still have this.
Xie Hanyi picked out seven or eight kinds of protective magic weapons for Mu Fuyun, all of which were high-level magic weapons that could save her life at critical moments, protecting her almost from head to toe.
In this way, he felt relieved.
"I know you are quite strong and you won't necessarily fall into danger, but it is always better to be more cautious." He thought about it and explained a little more.
Mu Fuyun smiled, and the worry in her heart gradually turned into a warm feeling of peace of mind with his care.
She didn't refuse, nor did she say "thank you." She simply accepted his kindness completely, and at the same time, she didn't forget to return the kindness: "Master, please also bring some magical instruments for protection."
Her clear eyes looked at him tenderly. Besides the respect and concern she had always had, there was also a tenderness and concern that she herself could hardly explain. Perhaps it had been buried deep in her heart for a long time, but only at this moment, in addition to the master-disciple relationship, there was a deeper connection between them, which made this special concern revealed.
Of course, Xie Hanyi also felt her feelings, and his whole body became gentle and soft.
"I don't need to use these. Ordinary moves can't hurt me. What can hurt me can't be stopped by magic weapons." He shook his head and said to her patiently, "Only pills can occasionally be effective. I've prepared some."
Mu Fuyun knew that what he said was right. As a former weapon cultivator, she certainly understood how difficult it was to refine a magical weapon that could defend against attacks for a powerful cultivator who was not far from ascending to heaven. With her cultivation level before coming to this world, she might be able to give it a try. However, cultivators who cultivated to that level were usually like her, either ascending or falling. Very few of them actually remained in the world. She asked this question just because she was hoping for a lucky break.
I don’t know whether her departure meant death, temporary disappearance, or just a period of meditation and seclusion in the eyes of other people in Yuya Mountain.
"But I still have this." Xie Hanyi paused, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and suddenly pointed to the small lamp hanging around her waist, which she made by herself.
Mu Fuyun smiled: "This is just a little thing, it can't help Master in any way."
Xie Hanyi's rare jokes made her a little uncomfortable, but other than that, she felt more of a faint joy.
"It can't help, but it gives me peace of mind."
Ever since his master Qi Guiyuan passed away, he felt that he was alone in this world. He and his senior brother had familiarity, responsibility, and debt, but lacked care and affection. These two things were made up for in Mu Fuyun.
His blunt words made both of them a little uncomfortable. However, after a moment, after a glance, they returned to normal.
Half an hour later, the letters sent to Taixu Sect and Wuding Sect received responses one after another.
True Man Hong Meng's voice was as steady as ever: "This is a matter of spiritual veins, endangering the entire continent. Taixu Sect has no choice but to take charge. Please ask Tianyan to go ahead. I will personally lead the disciples to the Western Desert."
As for Liang Daoheng, even though he hadn't appeared, just listening to his voice and tone could make people imagine him gritting his teeth and jumping up and down: "What a big devil, dead for so many years, he still wants to harm us all! Wait, I'm going to take my disciples aboard and go there myself!"
The voices of the two masters were amplified by the communication talisman and echoed over the entire Tianyan, allowing the elders and disciples to hear them clearly.
The noise died down and everyone's eyes turned towards Lingshanze.
The leader has not yet woken up, and Xie Hanyi has obviously become the backbone of Tianyan.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xie Hanyi and Mu Fuyun flew out of the dense forest side by side on their swords and stopped in front of everyone.
"Thank you, Junior Brother. The disciples from all peaks have gathered, a total of 925 people. The remaining 410 people will stay in the sect to prevent any accidents." Jiang Hanqiu stood in the front and said loudly.
As one of the elders who had not previously accompanied Qi Yuanbai to the Western Extreme, she naturally took on the responsibility of accompanying Xie Hanyi this time. As for Elder Chang and the others who had been injured in the Western Extreme and had not yet recovered, they remained at the sect.
Xie Hanyi nodded, and with a calm expression, he glanced at the disciples crowded on the wide platform outside the Guizang Hall, and said loudly, "Let's go."
Upon hearing the voice, the disciples quickly flew on their swords, following behind him and Mu Fuyun, and flew towards the teleportation array.
Nearly a thousand people entered the formation one after another, and with the joint efforts of several elders, they were teleported to the westernmost part.
In Guizang Hall, Qi Yuanbai, who had been treated by the doctor for a long time, never woke up.
Elder Qin stood beside his bed, listening to the chattering responses of a medical practitioner.
"The Sect Master's spirit has been damaged, but fortunately his heart and pulse are stable, so his life is not in danger. With more care, he will recover little by little, and there will be no serious problems."
Elder Qin frowned upon hearing this and said dissatisfiedly, "If his life is not in danger, why hasn't he woken up yet? Tianyan has encountered such a serious situation now, and it's unacceptable that the headmaster hasn't stepped forward to take charge!"
The medical practitioner knew that Elder Qin was always harsh, but he was always on the same page with the Sect Master and was highly regarded. Although he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to refute. He only replied hesitantly: "After all, he was hit by a shock. In addition, the Sect Master already has old injuries. Even if he used a magic medicine and supplemented it with spiritual energy, he would not recover in a short time. It will take several more hours..."
Qi Yuanbai had been in poor health for the past two years due to an accident during his advancement. Elder Qin also knew something about this. After hearing what the medical practitioner said, Fang snorted coldly and stopped asking questions. He simply sent Qi Yuanbai to wait outside the hall, while he stayed behind.
The room was filled with silence again, with smoke curling from the incense burner lingering in the air. The door was closed from the outside, blocking out the bright sunlight from the mountains and forests, making the originally spacious space oppressive and dim.
Elder Qin stood at the foot of the steps beside the couch, looking at Qi Yuanbai, whose eyes were still closed, and said softly, "Master, Xie Hanyi has already gone to the westernmost point. I believe he will reach the depleted spiritual vein in a few moments."
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Thousands of miles away in Wubei Town, Xie Hanyi and a group of disciples followed the direction of the spiritual vein and flew on their swords to the area that had already dried up.
In the distance, in the endless yellow sand, covered by blue sky and white clouds, there is an area several miles in radius that seems to be darker than other places.
If you look closely, you can see that the area is shrouded in a faint, intermittent halo. The yellow sand within the halo seems to flow faster than elsewhere, as if something is constantly flowing away.
"It's there!" Yun Ni was quick-tempered and walked very close to the front with her master Jiang Hanqiu. She saw the area at a glance.
Everyone's eyes began to focus on that area. As the distance got closer, the black figures wandering around that area became clearer and clearer.
"They're from the Demon Realm. That's—" Jiang Hanqiu looked into the distance and saw a familiar figure among them, "Demon Lord?"
Cang Yan on the other side also noticed their approach early and signaled his men to move closer. When they came closer, he nodded to Jiang Hanqiu and others, then his eyes quietly swept over Mu Fuyun, paused for a moment, and fell on Xie Hanyi who was walking side by side with her.
"Lingshan Daojun, we meet again."
A complicated expression flashed across his slightly feminine face.
The last time I saw Lingshan Daojun was when he, unaware of the truth, had abducted Mu Fuyun to the Demon Realm. Fortunately, he didn't actually do anything to Mu Fuyun then, and fortunately, Xie Hanyi and Jiang Hanqiu arrived in time.
He felt a rare sense of embarrassed relief in his heart.
Xie Hanyi didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing his eyes sweeping over Mu Fuyun again, he remembered what happened last time. He couldn't help but frowned and subconsciously moved an inch closer to Mu Fuyun, as if wanting to protect her.
The two of them were already standing very close to each other, and even through their Taoist robes, they could faintly feel the outline of each other's shoulders.
Cang Yan noticed the closeness between the two and felt a strange feeling in his heart. He then looked away and said, "I have set up a barrier every ten feet within a five-li radius of here, and finally connected them with a sealing talisman. It can still hold out for an hour."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves towards the area. Suddenly, thousands of hidden barriers were revealed, surrounded by a silver talisman in the center, gleaming in the sunlight.
"So much spiritual energy will be consumed!"
Xiao Yan couldn't help but exclaimed, and Hongying twisted his arm again.
"shut up!"
Cang Yan's cold gaze swept over him, making him shiver all over and quickly cover his mouth.
However, after he reminded them, everyone finally realized that Cang Yan's face was indeed a little weak, but it was not easy to notice because he was born pale and feminine.
"Thank you, Demon Lord, for your dedication." Jiang Hanqiu glanced at the dense blockade and rarely had a change of heart towards Cang Yan.
Cang Yan pursed his lips, glanced at her, and said coldly, "I'm doing this for myself. The collapse of the spiritual vein will benefit no one."
Yes, why would anyone do something that benefits no one?
Mu Fuyun couldn't help but speculate wildly in her mind. Could it be that the mastermind behind the scenes was just like her and not from this world at all?
After several "confrontations", Jiang Hanqiu knew his character. He ignored his indifference and turned directly to Xie Hanyi: "Junior Brother Xie, just tell us what you want us to do next."
Xie Hanyi nodded, looked around, and said, "Before officially sealing it, we must ensure that everything is safe. The most urgent task right now is to search carefully in the surrounding area to see if there are any fish that have escaped the previous seal and have not been caught."
Tian Yan's disciples listened attentively and nodded one after another. Without waiting for instructions, they had already arranged the direction of the search according to their tacit understanding.
Just when they were about to disperse, a familiar roar suddenly came from the horizon, coming from the Wuding Sect's luxurious flying boat coming against the wind.
"Hurry up! How can we, the Wuding Sect, be left out of this kind of thing?" Liang Daoheng's powerful voice came from above. "We must get here before those people from the Taixu Sect!"
He had barely finished speaking when the flying boat had not yet arrived. On the other side, the cultivators of Taixu Sect, led by Master Hongmeng, were already rapidly approaching.
Among them, Liang Huailian was prominently listed.
Her injuries hadn't healed yet, and she was relying on pills to keep herself spirited, but her face was still pale. Hearing her father's resounding voice from afar, her forehead twitched. With a mighty effort, she rushed to the front, stopping on a small sand dune before the flying boat landed. She looked up and said, "Don't even think about it! I got here first!"
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