"Team Fengyun..."
Everyone had different expressions and looked at each other, becoming more and more curious about the origins of Yun Zheng and the other eight. Given their talent and strength, it was impossible for them to be unknown before.
So, where did the Fengyun team come from?
Could it be in Tianze Shenzhou?
The more they thought about it, the more wary they became of Yun Zheng and the other eight, especially Yun Zheng.
Yun Zheng is now at the seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm, and is only one step away from becoming a god. Even if she does not become a god, her strength is enough to stand at the top of the Five States.
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Yun Zheng jumped down and quickly arrived next to a mysterious man who was still alive. She squatted down and placed her hand on his crown without hesitation. Her mental power quickly unfolded and she used the soul-searching technique on him.
She wants to know which force this group of mysterious people belong to?
"Ahhh..." The mysterious man took his last breath and his sea of consciousness was violently invaded by mental power. He howled in pain.
Yun Zheng saw many memory fragments in his sea of consciousness, among which was their master!
She frowned.
After a long time, she withdrew her mental power, and the mysterious man breathed his last and went to meet the King of Hell.
"How is it?" The friends dragged their severely injured and weak bodies to Yun Zheng's side and asked solemnly.
"I already know who their master is." Yun Zheng pursed her lips, then her gaze fell on Zhongli Wuyuan. Her eyes deepened a little as she asked, "Zhongli, what do you want to say?"
When these words were spoken, the friends were stunned.
Yu Qiu looked puzzled, "What does this have to do with Zhongli?"
"That's right." Mo Jing continued, jokingly saying, "Could it be that Zhongli is their master?"
Yun Zheng's brows were solemn, and she raised her eyes and stared at Zhongli Wuyuan closely.
Nangong Qingqing was stunned and glanced sideways at Zhongli Wuyuan.
Mo Jing was shocked when he saw Yun Zheng's expression. Could he be right? Zhongli was the culprit? Just as he was lost in thought, Zhongli Wuyuan slowly spoke.
"I've seen the clothes they wear. If I'm not mistaken, they should be related to the Wanqi family that guards the Tianyin Demon Realm."
When the friends heard this, they were a little confused for a moment. After they came to their senses and carefully pondered the meaning of his words, they realized that this group of mysterious people were related to the Tianyin Demon Realm. Zhongli came from the Tianyin Demon Realm, so it was not surprising that he had seen the clothes worn by these mysterious people.
Yun Zheng said calmly, "I also discovered the existence of the Tianyin Demon Realm in this person's memory, so I asked you."
Mo Jing exhaled, raised his hand and patted his chest, and said in a resentful tone: "Ayun, are you asking a simple question? I was scared to death. I thought Zhongli was the leader of this group of mysterious people!"
"How did you come up with the idea that Zhongli is the leader of this group of mysterious people?" Yu Qiu's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with disgust.
Mo Jing sighed and said, "Alas, I just thought that Zhongli might have been some powerful being in his previous life, and then reincarnated as a human..."
Yun Zheng noticed that many spiritual cultivators were coming here, seemingly wanting to investigate the latest situation, or perhaps coming with ill intentions.
Yun Zheng's eyes flashed, and she raised her hand and quickly set up a barrier formation in the territory of Tianshu Immortal Academy, which could not be seen from outside.
After setting up the barrier formation, she looked at them seriously.
"We'll talk about this group of mysterious people later. You're seriously injured, so get healed first. My injuries are less serious, so I can heal the dean and the others."
"Okay." Several people agreed.
After a pause, Feng Xinglan, Mu Yin, and Nangong Qingqing spoke at the same time, "I'm going to advance."
After these words were spoken, the three of them looked at each other and smiled.
Yun Zheng laughed, "Then you guys advance first, I'm here."
Mo Jing's eyes revealed envy, jealousy and hatred, and he sighed deeply. He also wanted to advance, but the accumulation of spiritual power was always a little short of it.
Yun Zheng summoned the Hunyuan Tower and teleported out Dean Lian Pihou and the disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy. When they appeared, they were so excited that they burst into tears and almost knelt down and kowtowed to Yun Zheng and the others in gratitude.
However, Yun Zheng glanced at them calmly, and they froze in place, unable to speak.
"Stay still and don't move." Yun Zheng sighed. She didn't have time to pay attention to them for the time being, because she saw that Dean Lian Pihou and Sun Zi were seriously injured and had to be treated quickly, otherwise it would leave a root of disease in their bodies.
The disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy suddenly dared not say a word.
Even the children didn't dare to speak. They just stared at Senior Sister Yun Zheng with tears streaming down their faces, hoping that this omnipotent Senior Sister would cure the dean and their fellow seniors.
Just when Yun Zheng was about to help Lian Pihou check his injuries, a gentle male voice came from her sea of consciousness.
"Yun Dao... Master, I can help you heal their injuries."
Yun Zheng was stunned for a moment.
Canglan Jingyu?
Yun Zheng didn't hesitate much and released Canglan Jingyu out of the Hunyuan Tower. He was dressed in a simple white robe, and his figure was too thin. His handsome face was sickly pale. His eyes were gentle, but made people feel alienated and indifferent. As soon as he appeared, it seemed that the temperature here dropped.
It's a bit cold.
When Yun Zheng's eyes fell on Canglan Jingyu's clothes, she remembered his experience of being exterminated. She said softly, "You can call me Yun Zheng from now on, or Zheng Zheng. You don't have to call me Master. I'm not used to it. Please help me check on the injuries of these disciples first."
"Yeah." Canglan Jingyu had an unclear expression and pursed his lips.
After Yun Zheng finished her instructions, she no longer looked at Canglan Jingyu, but focused all her attention on Lian Pihou.
At this time, Lian Pi's hair was gray, his face looked like he had aged ten years, he had multiple comminuted fractures on his body, and several holes were pierced through his body. He had lost too much blood, and his cultivation had regressed several small realms. He was now only at the second level of the Heavenly God Realm.
If Yan Chen had not simply treated his wound just now, he would probably not be able to recover now.
Lian Pihou fell into a coma.
Yun Zheng's face was solemn. She quickly condensed the light spiritual power and used all her strength to heal his wounds.
Dajuan also floated out from the Fengxing space. He held white gauze and skillfully applied medicine and bandaged the injured disciples.
Cangkan Jingyu participated in the rescue operation. Although he did not know medical skills, he could transfer spiritual power to the injured.
After signing a contract with Yun Zheng, his cultivation reached the seventh level of True God Realm in just a few days. When he first reached this level, he was not familiar with how to control such a powerful force because this power was very unfamiliar to him.
After all, he didn't improve his cultivation through actual practice and practical experience.
But in the past few days, he has been practicing and using his spiritual power repeatedly. With his top talent and understanding, he has now achieved some success.
But for some reason, ever since he made the contract with Yun Zheng, a strange fragment of memory has appeared in his mind.
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