At this moment, he raised all his strength to the extreme, trying to get rid of this vortex.
However, nothing worked.
He was slowly sucked into the vortex.
He felt the power of time and space in the vortex.
Leng Yanli's body was sucked into the vortex bit by bit, unable to break free.
At this moment, the ancestor of Wanling looked at this scene in astonishment. His mind was blank and he had lost the ability to think. The huge joy and excitement in his heart had made him almost faint.
"The art of tracing back!!! It's Master! Master! Master! Master, Master, I am Wanling, Master——" The ancestor of Wanling almost exhausted all his strength and shouted frantically. Although he was a soul, he still shed tears, which were tears of spiritual power. He was uncontrollable ecstasy and excitement at this moment. It turns out that
the master has always been by his side!
He and the master have always been together!
Why didn't he realize that Gu Qingxi was his master!
The art of tracing back, in the world, only his master can do it!
This spell that can trace back time and space, only his master can control it, there is no one else.
Master suddenly used the art of backtracking, right? It must be because of the white light that the white jade crown had just enveloped Master? It must be!
Who was Ye Wuchen? Why could he awaken Master's soul and let Master use the art of backtracking to escape from danger?
The art of backtracking is a spell that sends people to the past, and it is an extremely forbidden technique. After sending a person to the past, the person cannot change the future, but can only rely on his past self and experience everything that happened in the past again. It
is equivalent to living again, but nothing can be changed.
However, this forbidden technique has a serious backlash effect, that is...
Leng Yanli was pulled into the vortex of time and space little by little. He roared and used up all his strength, but he couldn't break free.
He looked at Gu Qingxi, who had a calm face and misty eyes, viciously. At the last moment when his body was pulled into the vortex of time and space, he was disheveled and roared like an evil ghost: "Gu Qingxi——!!!"
Then, he was completely dragged into the vortex of time and space, without a trace.
In the sky, the huge vortex disappeared and calm was restored again.
The old ancestor of Wan Ling yelled madly, his voice excited, and he cried out: "Master, Master, it's me, I am Wan Ling, Master——"
However, Gu Qingxi did not respond to him.
Gu Qingxi's eyes gradually became blurred and lost their divine light.
She slowly fell down.
The old ancestor of Wan Ling only realized at this time that the master had already lost consciousness.
After using the art of tracing back, she completely lost consciousness.
No, maybe she lost consciousness before using the art of tracing back.
The art of tracing back is the temporary restoration of the master's original soul, which is used subconsciously.
The old ancestor of Wan Ling shouted: "Master, wake up quickly, wake up quickly, you will fall to death if you fall down! Master! Master, look at me, Master——"
The old ancestor of Wan Ling was extremely anxious and called Gu Qingxi desperately.
However, Gu Qingxi did not respond.
Holding Ji Wuhen, he fell rapidly.
Xiao Jiu let out a long roar and ran from a distance at the fastest speed, but it was still too late!
Master! ! !
Xiao Jiu howled in his heart.
Chi Yan and Zi Zi had no time to float out. They fell into darkness as Gu Qingxi's consciousness sank.
The ancestor Wan Ling also fell into darkness in deep reluctance and worry. He hadn't had time to recognize his master! Master, Master... my favorite and best master in the world...
Gu Qingxi and Ji Wuhen fell, but did not hit the ground.
A group of white furry monsters caught Gu Qingxi and Ji Wuhen.
The groups of furry monsters chirped and steadily dragged Gu Qingxi and Ji Wuhen, slowly floating to the edge of the demon world.
After the pill Ji Wuhen took took effect, Ji Wuhen slowly woke up.
He was startled and sat up suddenly, and then he saw the little junior sister who was completely motionless beside him, and the two of them were slowly floating forward. He looked down and saw a group of furry monsters trying to hold them up and float forward.
Then Ji Wuhen recognized that this group of furry monsters was the group of furry monsters that the little junior sister had fed.
What happened?
Where was the evil god?
He only remembered that he tried his best, but he was still no match for the evil god.
After being defeated, he lost consciousness.
Now he is still alive, and his junior sister is also by his side.
So, was it his junior sister who saved him?
How did his junior sister repel the evil god?
Ji Wuhen stretched out his hand with difficulty and held Gu Qingxi's wrist.
Then his face changed drastically. He clearly felt that his junior sister's pulse was almost gone, and the temperature of her skin was extremely cold. His
junior sister's breathing was also intermittent, and her face was as pale as paper, as if she would stop breathing in the next moment.
What made Ji Wuhen's heart as cold as ice was that he could not feel his junior sister's golden elixir! Not at all!
"Junior sister!" Ji Wuhen called Gu Qingxi anxiously.
Gu Qingxi did not respond.
Ji Wuhen hurriedly turned out the elixir in the storage bag and gave it to Gu Qingxi.
However, it did not work.
Ji Wuhen picked up Gu Qingxi, forced himself to breathe, and flew to the edge of the demon world with his sword.
…
When Ji Wuhen appeared at the gate of Tianqing Sect, covered in blood, the disciples guarding the gate were shocked.
That was Senior Brother Ji from Zilin Peak. Who hurt Senior Brother Ji like this? Also, there was another person in Senior Brother Ji's arms who was also covered in blood and could not be seen. Who was that?
Ji Wuhen rushed all the way back to Zilin Peak. After entering the main hall, his voice was urgent and sad, and every word was like crying blood. He cried sadly: "Master, Master, please save my little sister."
Mo Tianchen immediately appeared in the hall after hearing the fifth apprentice's sad and anxious voice.
Almost at the same time, Mo Tianchen sent a message to Baili Changfeng, asking him to come to the hall quickly. In one sentence, something happened to the little apprentice sister, come to the hall quickly.
"What's going on?" Mo Tianchen looked at Gu Qingxi, who was lying in Ji Wuhen's arms and almost out of breath, frowned, and immediately reached out to hold Gu Qingxi's wrist to check her body.
Baili Changfeng also appeared at the door of the hall soon. When he saw that the person covered in blood and pale in Ji Wuhen's arms was the little apprentice sister, his heartbeat almost stopped at this moment.
He rushed up, held Gu Qingxi's other wrist, checked her body, and frowned, saying, "What's going on?"
Ji Wuhen gritted his teeth and said slowly, "It's the evil god, we met the evil god..."
The movements of Mo Tianchen and Baili Changfeng's hands were both stagnant.
"What did you say? Evil god? You met the evil god?" Baili Changfeng looked at Ji Wuhen in disbelief.
Encountering an evil god and still being able to survive, this... this is simply impossible.
But, the fifth apprentice brother and the little apprentice sister came back alive! They came back miraculously!
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