"Did Senior Sister bring a communication talisman?" Song Huan asked anxiously, looking at the scene in the recording stone. "If she doesn't go to save Qiao Yu soon, he might really die."
"Why are there so many demons in the Illusionary Realm of No Form?" Shan Hongxing pondered as he looked at the demonic energy on Qiao Yu's body. Fortunately, this kid was simple-minded; otherwise, with such a powerful demon helping him, who knows how many fellow disciples he would have killed.
"Xuanyun Sect... Xiao Wu should know about this." Huo Yongfei still used his mental technique to transmit his voice. This matter was a secret of Xuanyun Sect and could not be heard by outsiders. "The sect was founded by the first sect leader, who is said to be the last god in the world. The sect was located on the site of the ancient war between immortals and demons. The purpose of its establishment was to seal the remnant souls of the demon race."
"Are there gods in this world?" Shan Hongxing found it amusing. Back then, Bu Suanzi was almost at the first rank of cultivation, but he had stopped at that level for over four hundred years and still hadn't taken that step.
"Who knows!" Ai Fengling rummaged through his robes and actually found a piece of paper that was shining. "I can contact my senior sister. She's wearing my bracelet."
After saying that, Ai Fengling frowned, keeping his words to himself. If he remembered correctly, it should be a bracelet that seals one's cultivation level!
Senior Sister has already lost her cultivation, so the Formless Illusionary Realm is very dangerous for her now. Why is she still wearing a ring with such low cultivation?
"Quick! Tell Senior Sister Qiao Yu's location."
Ai Fengling's brows furrowed so tightly they almost formed a "川" shape, because he saw his beloved senior sister take off her bracelet and have her bow drawn taut by the hand of her newly accepted disciple.
"Master, shall we shoot?" They stood above the cave. Yang Wennan and the others had left, but Yuan Qingling was still nearby, being chased by little demons that darted out of the cave.
"Wait a little longer." Wen Jingge didn't know what she was waiting for, but at this moment, a lot of incantations suddenly appeared in her mind. She was reciting them silently as usual, and only after reciting the last sentence did she say, "Okay."
The arrow, imbued with mystical energy, flew towards the cave. Time seemed to stand still, and a terrifying tremor reverberated through the air.
Wang Xi was held by the waist by Wen Jingge, which is why she didn't fall from the height.
"Master, Master." Wang Xi swallowed hard. Her master's face was pale, and he was wiping the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. "Are you alright?"
"It's nothing, just watching the show."
In the illusion, dark lightning gathered, dark clouds pressed down overhead, and the sky above seemed like a breathing heart, with vibrations rippling outwards from the cave.
"Master, is the illusion about to break?"
"Just borrowing some strength." Wen Jingge absentmindedly smoothed her hair, appearing very calm on the surface, but actually she was panicking inside.
"Non-existent" hasn't returned yet. If things continue like this, Qiao Yu will really be played to death by her.
"Go down!"
Yuan Qingling felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if something was fighting for his body. Just then, a figure descended from the sky and grabbed him with his bare hands. He saw a black mass being torn from his body, which was then ripped apart by Wen Jingge without much struggle.
When he realized that the person was Wen Jingge, he was so frightened that he dared not move.
"What? Am I uglier than those monsters?" Wen Jingge found it somewhat amusing. She had been in seclusion for decades; surely her reputation couldn't be that bad!
"No, no, no, no!" Yuan Qingling stammered, unable to speak. "I, I, I."
"Does the Dharma Protectorate exist?"
"Yes, yes, huh?"
Wen Jingge found a place to sit down near the vortex. The clouds were piling up, and there was electricity hidden in them. A cold wind was blowing through the forest. Some dark things were gradually sucked into the cave, and the cave lit up with a bluish-purple light. She suddenly became interested, "Do all demons live on the ground? Do they need to dig holes to climb up?"
Yuan Qingling's lips twitched. If he hadn't known that an arrow had just fallen into the hole and that Wen Jingge's disciple was holding a bow, which had created such a terrifying scene, he would have suspected that this Master Wen had been replaced by a demon.
What are you still standing there for?!
"Ah? Master, I, I..."
"Go check that spot. There's no demonic energy there. It's probably just some disciple messing around."
"Oh." Wang Xi pouted. Why was it a strange man who stayed behind to protect her, instead of herself?
"Did the Immortal Master see them? Are they alright?" Yuan Qingling finally found a topic to relieve his anxiety. This was Immortal Master Wen, whom he had longed to become his disciple.
"It should be alright!" Wen Jingge said, while recreating the array diagrams that appeared in her mind around the cave.
The "does not exist" message still hasn't appeared, but it doesn't matter anymore.
Based on Wen Jingge's many years of experience writing formulaic novels, she is most likely "Wen Jingge" herself. Moreover, the fact that this body can seemingly dissipate its power but actually borrow the power of heaven is probably something she and Bu Suanzi researched together. As for the system, even though the warning has been so obvious, it still doesn't exist.
The existence of "non-existence" is mostly meant to serve as a reminder to oneself when one is alone in the world after the death of the fortune teller.
So, which parts of the plot in the book "Heavenly Pulse Sword God" are necessary to happen?
Wen Jingge felt a headache coming on and didn't know if "non-existence" would reappear in her mind. If "non-existence" was created, where was the first system? Did the main brain really exist?
Qiao Yu, if you're enchanted, should I send you into the cave, or cripple you according to the original plot?
Just then, the bracelet in Wen Jingge's pocket suddenly felt warm. She looked at the bracelet curiously and suddenly heard someone say, "Senior Sister! Qiao Yu is 300 meters away in the cave under the south water bridge."
"I have no sense of direction at all." Wen Jingge rolled her eyes. "Fine, I'll wait for him to come over by himself!"
"ah?"
I'll tell you later!
"Master, we're here." When Wang Xi arrived, the two sides were engaged in a fierce battle, so fierce that after she dealt with the situation, she brought over a few punk-style people with permed hair, makeup, and ripped cultivation clothes.
Tang Miaomiao did have a lot of talismans in her pocket, but they were all useless. Yang Wennan admired her greatly; she shouldn't be cultivating immortality, she should be performing acrobatics in a variety show troupe.
A bunch of random talismans and paper offerings, including water splashing, fire blowing, rain, thunder, wind, and stench.
Most of what he caught was useless, while what Wang Sichun caught was effective, though also quite strange.
Before he could even throw the talisman, he saw Miss Wang's body contorted, convulsing as if she were having a stroke. If one of the talismans hadn't been stepped on by Jian Ting by sheer coincidence, he wouldn't have had time to untie the ropes binding him.
"Are there any talisman cultivators or magic cultivators?"
“The two of us, that’s exactly it.” Wang Sichun said, still breathing fire.
Wen Jingge glanced at her hair, which was being tossed around by the fire, and asked instinctively, "Can you change your expression?"
"No, no." Her face hurt.
Just then, Wang Xi suddenly screamed and patted Wen Jinge's shoulder. She looked uncertainly at the blood-covered figure: "Master, is that... is that Senior Brother?"
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