Old Man Chai said to Shang Lin, "Why do you suddenly want to take me home? You just arrived..."
Before he could finish speaking, Old Man Chai suddenly felt a tightness in his heart. The familiarity that had been etched into his bones for many years, and the unfamiliarity he had not felt for many years, swept over him instantly.
He looked at Shang Lin with surprise, "You should leave quickly, this must be for me."
Suddenly, light flashed all around, and strange runes gradually lit up from the ground, quickly weaving together into a huge array—the Demon-Trapping Array.
Shang Lin looked astonished. "How is this possible? We were all here, and we didn't even notice that someone had secretly set up a demon-trapping formation!!!"
Old Man Chai instantly realized that he had been targeted all along, but he had implicated Shang Lin. "You should leave quickly! This Demon-Trapping Array is a unique array of the Flying Immortal Palace, known for its ability to imprison demonic power. This time, they used inner disciples to set up an ambush here."
Shang Lin asked, "Is Feixian Palace the sect of my godfather and junior sister?"
"Yes, Flying Immortal Palace is the truly powerful hidden sect; even its inner disciples rarely venture into the mortal world." Old Man Chai hurriedly added, "Now is not the time to talk about this; you should leave quickly!"
Shang Lin pointed to the array on the ground, "Does Godfather think I can leave?"
After speaking, he looked at the demon cultivators. Their faces were not good at the moment. The demon-trapping formation was definitely a weapon aimed at them. Shang Lin hurriedly said, "You should all go back to the tower."
"No way." She Jinxing, Chi Xie, Hu Tangdi, and Huang Ying said almost in unison.
She Jinxing hurriedly said, "In such a time of crisis, how can we, as servants, abandon our sect leader?"
The power of the demon-trapping formation is becoming increasingly apparent. Demon cultivators trapped within it will not only have their strength greatly suppressed, but their lives may also be in danger.
Time was of the essence, and Shang Lin didn't want to say more. He originally wanted to use the servitude contract to forcibly bring the demon cultivators back to the Dragon Spirit Tower, but Old Man Chai spoke first: "You all leave, or it will be too late. I'm here, and besides, they're looking for me. As long as they can't find you, I'm the safest."
Chi Xie, She Jinxing, Hu Tangdi, and Huang Ying all trembled slightly, but they clenched their fists, displaying an aura that they would not leave unless Shang Lin did.
Shang Lin took the opportunity to put Hu Tangdi and Huang Ying, who were closest to him, into the Dragon Spirit Tower. Just as he was about to continue, he heard, "The trapping formation is complete. None of you can leave!"
Before the words were even finished, seven men walked in through the door. They weren't wearing modern clothes, but rather modified versions of ancient robes. Their hair wasn't short either, but rather a bun on top of their heads, secured with a wooden hairpin.
At first glance, he looks somewhat like a Taoist, but he's different from a Taoist. Instead, he seems more like... a small sect in the cultivation world.
Old Man Chai immediately stood in front of Shang Lin, "I really didn't expect that all seven protectors of the Flying Immortal Palace would come out. Do I have that much influence?"
The leading man coldly reprimanded, "Chai Rongjin, you should have known this day would come when you betrayed Feixian Palace with your junior sister. Quickly hand over your junior sister, and we might spare your life out of consideration for our fellow disciples."
"I already said that I was injured and lost my memory, so I have no idea where Junior Sister is," Chai Rongjin sneered again. "Besides, when did Junior Sister and I ever defect from Flying Immortal Palace? That's utter nonsense!"
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