Damn it!
A strong murderous intent flashed in Valley Master Yan's eyes.
She was indeed injured, but Feihua Valley has a profound heritage, and there are countless magical and spiritual weapons collected over the past few hundred years.
Valley Master Yan flipped his palm, and a small triangular flag appeared in his palm.
This is the formation flag.
As long as enough spiritual power is poured in, the formation can be activated.
Once the formation is activated, people trapped in it will fall into an illusion.
They will see many illusory monsters and then fight desperately.
Until you work yourself to death!
As long as the person who set up the formation doesn't remove it, she can kill the "enemy" without any effort!
"Ding-ling! Ding-ling-ling!"
Just when Valley Master Yan was about to take action, the video call suddenly rang.
Valley Master Yan: ...Who on earth is it that dares to disturb me at this time?
But soon, Valley Master Yan remembered that just over two hours ago, her disciple Jinse had called her via video.
On the phone, Jinse said excitedly, "Master, I found a hermit master."
"His cultivation is very high, he should have broken through to the high level of Xuan level."
"Disciple is trying hard to find his whereabouts. If he is found, disciple will definitely try his best to persuade him to heal Master's injuries."
After hearing Jinse's words, Valley Master Yan was secretly delighted.
Her injuries became more serious.
The corpse poison infected several meridians. When it broke out, dense black and blue lines would appear on her body.
That means being poisoned by the corpse.
If anyone tried to invade her Dantian, she would lose all her cultivation even if she didn't die on the spot.
She is almost ninety years old, but looks like a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties, relying entirely on her cultivation to support herself.
Without her cultivation, she would age instantly, and then—
No!
She doesn't want to lose her cultivation, and she doesn't want to die!
There are only two ways to get rid of this overbearing corpse poison:
First, find a peerless doctor whose medical skills are even better than the head of the Spiritual Doctor Pavilion;
Second, find a top master whose cultivation level is far superior to yours, and ask him to mobilize his spiritual power to remove the corpse poison in the meridians.
The first one is almost impossible to accomplish.
The second way doesn't seem easy either.
Jinse was a lucky person. She happened to meet a hermit master while on a business trip.
"Good! Jinse, you are worthy of being the disciple that I value most!"
"Find that master as soon as possible! Don't worry, I will not treat you unfairly!"
"When you have news, tell me immediately! It's not that I don't trust you, but sometimes, even if you can't persuade them, I can still find a way to impress them!"
Since it concerns his own life, Valley Master Yan is extremely concerned and careful.
At this moment, in the middle of the night, Valley Master Yan was about to set up the formation when he received a video call from Jinse.
The first thing Valley Master Yan thought of was what he had said in the evening.
So, any news?
Valley Master Yan did not dare to hesitate, and quickly took out his cell phone and pressed the call button.
"Master! I've found out! That master and his disciple went to Luozhou!"
"Yes! It's the master and the disciple! They're very young!"
In the video, Jinse was very excited and almost shouted at the top of her lungs.
Master Yan was happy at first, but as he listened more, he had a bad feeling.
She subconsciously looked at Master Chi Powang and his disciples.
Well, although they are not master and disciple, they are young, good-looking, and wearing Taoist robes, which all fit the description very well.
Jinse could only see her master's face and not her surroundings. She continued speaking according to her own thoughts:
"Oh right, that master is called Chi Powang, and his disciple is called Gu Qingcheng!"
"It seems that the two have some connection with the Danxia Temple in Danxia Mountain!"
"Master, please rest assured. I have already asked my colleagues in City B to go to Danxia Temple to investigate..."
Valley Master Yan was better off, as she didn't know the name of the culprit who hurt her daughter.
But Lou Xiangnan, Yan Ruyu and all the other staff members of the emergency office were all a little surprised and stunned.
Especially Yan Ruyu, her face was black and white, white and red, and red and black, as if it was splashed with various colors of paint in turn.
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Chi Qiaomu was the happiest one. When she heard the conversation between Valley Master Yan and Jinse, she subconsciously looked at her master and the junior nun.
The master still looked calm and composed.
The young nun raised her chin modestly. "That's right! It's me and Master! We've done a lot of things in this small town."
Chi Qiaomu got confirmation from his junior nun: either they have the same name or surname, they are the same person!
She really wanted to laugh out loud.
In fact, Chi Qiaomu really laughed: "Haha! Hahaha!"
She smiled and looked at Yan Ruyu.
She didn't say anything, but the implication was already very obvious -
Deputy Director Yan, the backer you have been thinking about calling actually needs to be asked from my master and junior nun.
Are you surprised?
Are you surprised?
Hahaha, let me ask you, does your face hurt?
pain!
Yan Ruyu not only felt a pain in her face, she was simply ashamed.
"Mom! Stop it!"
Yan Ruyu was quite angry and embarrassed. She grabbed Master Yan's sleeve and spoke in a low voice.
"Ruyu, stop messing around! I'm talking to your senior sister about serious matters."
Master Yan still has some patience towards his only daughter.
If anyone else dared to interrupt her, she would have slapped him with her hand.
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