Chapter 860: Sent Back to the Mortal World

"Xue Luan?" After hearing what Qiong Hua said, Old Man Tianji instantly understood what she meant.

This Snow Luan is the purest spiritual beast in the world of immortal cultivation. Its body contains the purest spiritual energy in the world. The purity of its spiritual power is extreme, without the slightest impurity.

So now, since Mo Junyang has been invaded by evil spirits, if Xue Luan's spiritual power enters his body, then the evil aura can be dispelled from Mo Junyang's body bit by bit.

But this Snow Luan has not appeared for thousands of years and is not easy to find.

Thinking of this, Old Man Tianji shook his head in disappointment: "This Xueluan is not easy to find."

Lu Xingwan looked up at her master, and remembered that Xueluan and Qilin seemed to be in the back mountain just now, and did not come to the front with them, so her master did not see them either.

Perhaps because he knew that his master could be saved now, Lu Xingwan's tone became much lighter.

"Master, don't worry. The Snow Luan will appear soon."

Having said this, Lu Xingwan was about to walk out, but after taking two steps, he stopped and looked at Sister Qionghua beside him.

"When will Sister Qionghua treat Master? But what else do you need to prepare?"

Qiong Hua shook his head: "This is not the right time yet."

Wanwan didn't know why, but when Sister Qionghua said this, she suddenly felt a little dizzy and took two steps back before she could steady herself.

Seeing her like this, Qiong Hua hurried forward and grabbed her arm, fearing that she would fall down.

"What's going on?"

Qiong Hua's tone was full of seriousness. Without waiting for Lu Xingwan to reply, he grabbed her wrist and began to take her pulse.

But nothing unusual was found.

This discovery made Qiong Hua frown even more. He lowered his head and began to ask Wan Wan seriously: "But do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

If the problem can be found, that would be good, but now no problem has been found and she feels uncomfortable every night. How should I treat her?

Wanwan shook her head and looked up at Sister Qionghua with a clear look in her eyes: "No, I just felt dizzy for a moment."

After saying this, she patted Sister Qionghua's arm again and said, "Don't worry, Sister Qionghua, I'm fine."

"Why can't Sister Qionghua see Master today? Is there anything else?"

Qiong Hua nodded: "This exquisite jade heart was just used today, so it needs to wait for two days before it can take effect."

"Then Master..." Lu Xingwan looked at his Master lying on the bed with some worry. If Master's illness was delayed any further, he didn't know if there would be more serious consequences.

After all, his body was invaded by an evil cultivator. If he was delayed for too long, the energy of this evil cultivator would probably become even stronger.

Qiong Hua shook his head: "Now I have used spiritual medicine to control the spread of this evil spiritual power for your master, you don't have to worry."

Lu Xingwan nodded, then looked at her master beside her. Seeing the comforting look in her master's eyes, she felt relieved.

But she suddenly thought of something: "In this case, I will go to the Ghost Shadow Sect to take a look."

For some reason, when they said that the master was injured by the evil cultivators, she did not immediately suspect that it was the former evil cultivators who had resurfaced.

Rather, he felt that it was Yin Binghe who thought he could not beat his master and went astray.

After all, how much justice can you expect from someone who can practice the "Secret Book of Evil Spirits"?

Qiong Hua looked at Wanwan in some surprise, but the moment he turned his head, he understood what Wanwan meant.

"Uncle Master, I will go with Wanwan." She naturally wanted to confirm it.

Elder Tianji wanted to stop the two of them, but after looking at his disciple on the bed and thinking about the current situation facing the immortal cultivation world, which was really chaotic, he just nodded.

When passing by Qiong Hua's room, Qiong Hua suddenly remembered that the Imperial Concubine was still resting in her room. She stopped and reached out to pull Wan Wan.

"Wanwan, let's send your mother away first, shall we?"

Perhaps because he felt the same way as Wanwan, Qionghua also felt a little uneasy.

She also realized at this time that perhaps there would be a tough battle to fight in the world of immortal cultivation.

The world of immortal cultivation, which had been peaceful for thousands of years, was finally about to fall into chaos.

Yes, they should have expected this day to come since the Tianji Sect was destroyed.

The Royal Concubine is just a mortal, and if she stays in Xuantian Gate like this, if a fight really breaks out, it will probably be disadvantageous to her.

At the very least, the rules of the immortal world are such that mortals cannot be harmed easily.

In short, no matter what, it is safer than staying in Xuantianmen.

It seemed that she had already made up her mind to start a war with the Ghost Shadow Sect. Lu Xingwan nodded, agreeing with Sister Qionghua's idea.

"But Second Senior Brother has to take charge of the overall situation now, so I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Fifth Senior Brother to go there."

The third and fourth senior brothers would stay to help the second senior brother, so it would not be a good idea to bother them every night.

"In that case, I will go find your fifth senior brother, and you go see your mother."

Naturally, Wanwan would talk to the Imperial Concubine about these things herself. If she, an outsider, were to do it, wouldn't that be driving the Imperial Concubine away?

Of course Lu Xingwan would not refuse, she still wanted to see her mother.

As soon as she knocked on the door, she threw herself into her mother's arms.

The feeling was different from just now. Perhaps it was the suffering she had endured during this period that came rushing out all at once, or perhaps it was the pain of being separated from her mother, which made her unable to help but sob in her mother's arms again.

"Mother, mother..."

Song Qingyan just called Wanwan a few times and couldn't say a word.

Song Qingyan could also understand her feelings, so she just held her in her arms, stroking her back again and again, without saying a word.

After a moment, Lu Xingwan finally controlled his emotions, took a deep breath, tried his best to restrain himself, and slowly looked up at his mother.

The moment her eyes met her mother's, she closed her eyes and held back the tears that were welling up in the corners of her eyes.

"Mother, the world of immortal cultivation is about to fall into chaos. You may have to go to Yong'an County and hide for a while."

When saying this, Lu Xingwan's voice was a little low.

When Song Qingyan heard what Lu Xingwan said, a worried look instantly appeared on her face. She grabbed Lu Xingwan's shoulders with both hands involuntarily and asked anxiously: "Is it serious? Do you want to hide with mother?"

She naturally didn't know what the war in the immortal world would be like, but she knew in her heart that even a war in the mortal world would be tragic and would cause a lot of casualties.

The casualties caused by those who used spiritual power were even more staggering.

What if Wanwan accidentally hurts herself?