Chapter 295 The Magical Weapon Familiar to Ye Yuxi
"What else do you want? I have already found a safe place to practice spiritual cultivation, so don't push your luck." Bu Bei said in a deep voice, "You just said that you would take the Qing Nang and leave."
Nan Lin still smiled and said, "It's so unpleasant, I've changed my mind, put away the restrictions and submit to me."
The spiritual practice side immediately went into an uproar.
"Don't even think about it. We will never surrender to the demon cultivators."
"I won't even die, ah——"
The opposing monk suddenly screamed, spit out blood and fell to the ground.
Ye Yuxi saw clearly that two people were dead and the rest were injured.
Qianlian whispered, “These two people have harmed Master Nan before.”
[Xixi, does Qianlian mean that Nanlin is not that bad?] Little Leaf asked.
[Probably.] Ye Yuxi replied.
"That's enough, Nanlin," an old man with white hair and beard came out from the back. Ye Yuxi knew him. He was among the people who knelt with Nanlin and the female cultivator at that time. "You want revenge, so take my life. Don't hurt innocent people."
Nanlin looked at the old man with resentment.
But he was still smiling, and two words came out of his thin lips: "No."
The old man's eyes became fierce, and a powerful spiritual power attacked Nan Lin.
Nan Lin didn't even move. The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down.
Bubei and several powerful spiritual practitioners also attacked Nanlin, and Qianlian retreated with Ye Yuxi again.
"Why do we have to surrender?" Ye Yuxi didn't understand, "We can't just kill them all?"
Qianlian smiled and said, "Because it's useful."
The spiritual practitioners rushed to help the injured, some to treat them, some to feed them medicine.
There was despair on their faces. They thought that since there were few demon cultivators coming, they could fight back. But it turned out that they couldn't even fight against Nan Lin.
"Master Bu Bei." Someone exclaimed, "The evil energy in his veins is so overbearing. If it is not removed in time, he will be crippled."
At this time, another person came out from behind Bubei.
He was one of the people Nanlin knelt to at that time.
He is about forty years old and looks very upright.
"We promise you, as long as you don't kill anyone."
"Master Chang Xiu, this won't work. We have surrendered. What's the point of our previous persistence?"
Bu Bei said weakly, holding his chest.
Ye Yuxi could see Nan Lin from her angle. At this moment, Nan Lin had a stern expression and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
“Can you represent spiritual practice?”
Chang Xiu looked at all the spiritual practitioners and said, "We don't have anyone who can compete with Nan Lin. Rather than breaking the inheritance, it is better to surrender, practice well, and then-"
He didn't say the rest, but everyone knew what he meant.
Only by practicing well can you break free from the control of the evil cultivator.
The spiritual practitioners who wanted to speak stopped talking.
Nan Lin sneered: "You are very sensible. Give me the Qing Nang."
Ye Yuxi's attention returned to the spiritual practitioners. She had no control over the affairs between the spiritual practitioners and the demonic practitioners in Lingyu Continent, and she had no power to do so.
But she always remembered that they came here to look for Ji's family.
A middle-aged man with a pale face walked out of the team, holding a brocade box in his hand. Nanlin waved his hand and the brocade box flew into his hand.
He opened the brocade box and Ye Yuxi widened her eyes. She couldn't see what was in the box, but the power at that moment was so familiar.
Exactly the same power as Bai Ze Egg.
She also knew what the Qing Nang was used for. It was a magic weapon for treatment.
No, it's a divine weapon.
Who left it?
Song Lin, Song Lingyin, or Song Ran?
Ye Yuxi realized another thing. Nanlin wanted the Qingnang to save that female cultivator.
"Since we have shown our sincerity," Chang Xiu said, "Please ask Lord Nan to remove the evil spirit for Bu Bei and others."
Nan Lin closed the brocade box and said, "It can't be removed. Don't you have a healer among your spiritual practice? Let the healer come. It happens to be the perfect opportunity. I also need a healer."
Half an hour later.
Most of the demon cultivators were waiting outside Chiyang City. Nanlin and Qianlian carried Ye Yuxi, who was still unable to move, and Nanlin's two subordinates to Shangyang Ji's house.
Among them were injured monks.
Ji Xingze came over and said, "Master Nan, can you return my junior sister to me?"
Ye Yuxi looked at Ji Xingze eagerly, feeling very uncomfortable as she couldn't move.
"I actually forgot that there is such a little thing," Nan Lin said as if he had really forgotten. "Ask your master to come and get it."
Ji Xingze frowned: "My master is not here."
"My master is really not here," Ye Yuxi said, "Are you still afraid that I will run away?"
The spiritual practitioners have all submitted to Nanlin, there is no need to treat a child like this.
"Yes, Qianlian, follow her." Ye Yuxi immediately regained the ability to move.
Her cultivation also recovered.
"Little Senior Brother——"
Ye Yuxi opened her arms, wanting Ji Xingze to hug her.
Seeing that Nanlin had no objection, Qianlian gave Ye Yuxi to Ji Xingze.
The tears that had no sense of existence came over and said, "Xixi, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Ye Yuxi asked Ji Xingze, "The one who took the Qing Nang just now was a member of the Ji family? What happened to the Ji family?"
As he was talking, a female cultivator who looked to be in her thirties came over, with a hint of excitement in her eyes. She asked uncertainly, "Uncle?"
"Are you... Wenjun?" Ji Xingze obviously also recognized the female cultivator.
Ji Wenjun took them to a courtyard.
Through her narration, I learned that due to the conflict between the demonic cultivators and the spiritual cultivators, many members of the Ji family turned to the demonic cultivators in order to achieve a breakthrough in their cultivation.
In order to cultivate their spirituality, the two sons of this generation's head of the family pretended to know how to break through the restriction in order to gain Nanlin's trust. Ye Yuxi found out later.
The two men killed all the traitors, provided false methods, and even led them on a journey to gain the trust of the demon cultivators, and then committed suicide.
"They did it for the Ji family's reputation and for their spiritual practice, but they didn't expect -"
Ji Xingze was silent, and Ye Yuxi was also silent.
“Is this sacrifice worth it?”
Ye Yuxi asked, Nanlin had no method, how could he pass the restriction.
And the final result was that Ling Xiu still surrendered to Nan Lin.
Qianlian on the side said disdainfully: "Needless sacrifice is certainly not worth it."
"If they think it's worth it, then it's worth it. People should always have their own beliefs and persistence."
Ye Yuxi heard a hint of determination in Ji Wenjun's words. She seemed to understand something, but also seemed not to understand.
"Master, you have seen it too. It was my uncle. He—"
It was the middle-aged man who gave the Qing Nang. Ye Yuxi saw at that time that his vitality was exhausted and he would not live long.
Ji Xingze nodded and said in a low voice: "I saw it."
They talked a lot.
Ye Yuxi summed it up. The Ji family had no masters, and the unknown artifact Qing Nang had been given away. The remaining children had not grown up, so the family was probably doomed.
After Ji Wenjun finished speaking, there was a long silence.
"Junior Brother——" Ye Yuxi shouted worriedly.
She could feel that Ji Xingze's emotions were extremely complicated, but more of it was sadness.
"Wenjun, please call my third brother over and tell him that I'm back." Ji Xingze said.
After Ji Wenjun left, Ji Xingze asked Ye Yuxi: "Xixi, can you please look after my third brother later?"
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