Chapter 70 Neither Demon nor Immortal 10
The night is dark.
Wu Ling concealed his body and, with the help of the things given by Le Kun, he sneaked into the Hell smoothly without alerting any guards.
It was extremely quiet in the prison, without even a sound.
There are some questions that have been lingering in Wu Ling's mind.
For example, Yan Xi had clearly managed to escape from the Demon-Suppressing Tower with great difficulty, so why did he approach Wu Ling, the head disciple of the Wanjian Sect?
He thought again of the mother and daughter he met outside the city. He did not pay much attention to it at that time, but now that he thought about it carefully, it was most likely Yan Xi's handiwork. Fellow Daoist Yan designed to lead him all the way for some unknown purpose. Later in the secret realm, no matter what happened, he never saw any surprise on Yan Xi's delicate and fair face.
He seemed to know everything that had not happened yet, as well as the hasty fight between him and Wu Ling at the end. His master later told him that everything Yan Xi did was actually to use him to open the secret realm and obtain the sword. Therefore, he controlled Wu Ling's body in a hurry to prevent the devil's plan from succeeding.
Of course, the master had to do this because he had no other choice, but Wu Ling, as the person involved, saw clearly that Yan Xi definitely did not want to hurt him or take the sword at that time.
"He clearly intended to hit the sword with his vitals..."
Thinking of this, Wu Ling slowly slowed down his pace. In front of him, under the huge ice prison, a frail figure was bound there by chains.
After he got out, he wanted to ask Daoist Yan himself what his purpose was.
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At night, in the silent and deserted hell, after the tower demon with a strange attitude left, Yan Xi and the system, who had been inspired and helped, were discussing ways to escape.
Suddenly, the system gave a quick prompt and then fled. Yan Xi couldn't help but look up. [No way, he is really lively every day.]
However, the next moment, Yan Xi was unable to complain, because the person who came in disguise was none other than Fellow Daoist Wu.
The moment he saw the person clearly, Yan Xi was stunned. He was at a loss. He couldn't figure out what this guy was doing here? Was he going to jail with him?
And is this a place he can come to?
As soon as Wu Ling came over, he saw Yan Xi's cold expression, but he didn't think much about it. He just grabbed the chain and eagerly began to untie the various restrictions on him.
After a while, Yan Xi finally reacted. He struggled hard, shook off the protagonist's hand, and shouted angrily, "Why are you here? What are you doing here?"
Yan Xi was really surprised. He didn't expect Wu Ling to come over. He had already planned a way to escape. But when he saw Wu Ling appear, he was startled and started to worry about his plan.
Then he exploded, "What are you doing!"
Wu Ling was startled by him, and at the same time he looked up and saw the deep worry in the eyes of the man in front of him, so he became more certain of his guess and more resolute in his thoughts.
Seeing that he not only did not stop his actions, but became even faster, Yan Xi, who did not want his plans to be disrupted, began to struggle again.
He seemed to have used a lot of strength, but because he was seriously injured, he was extremely weak at this moment, and the voice of his angry curse was also extremely weak, "Get out of here! Are you trying to save me? I tell you! I don't need the help of you hypocritical gentlemen, stop pretending!"
Wu Ling didn't pay attention to his words, but just used his hands to quickly remove the restrictions on him one by one.
Yan Xi seemed to want to do something, but he was too angry and fainted.
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Seeing him close his eyes, Wu Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. For some reason, he felt a tremor in his heart when he saw Yan Xi's eyes.
As the chains were untied one by one, Yanxi's body lost its support and slid down softly and was caught by Wu Ling.
There was a lot of commotion here, and the concealing magic weapon was no longer effective. Wu Ling estimated the time, holding the unconscious Yan Xi with one hand, and secretly activating the teleportation talisman with the other hand.
At this moment, he suddenly felt his body sink and his knees bent uncontrollably. A shout came from afar, "You evil disciple!"
The rolling pressure that came with the sound weighed down on Wu Ling, forcing him to be unable to straighten his body.
Wu Ling supported the ground with one hand and protected Yan Xi's body with the other hand, gritting his teeth and trying hard to resist the pressure.
"Master..." He slowly raised his head. In front of him, the leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was standing in mid-air, looking down at the two of them.
"You idiot, why did you fall for the evil spirit's trick again..." Zongmen felt scared when he saw his troublesome disciple. Fortunately, he was the first to discover the situation. If he had dealt with it in time, the news of the coming of the devil would not have leaked out. However, the master, who was only thinking about his disciple, was interrupted halfway through his words.
"What does the Sect Master want to do? Are you trying to secretly conceal the news of the traitor's rebellion?"
As this familiar voice sounded, the clan leader's face changed instantly and he looked to the side.
I saw a lot of people gathered in the shadows around me. The sect leader looked over and saw that in addition to the elders of his own sect, elders from other sects had also gathered together.
At this time, many people did not say anything, but looked at the master and disciple quietly.
Wu Ling's face was flushed at this time. He looked at the sect master with wide eyes and said, "Master, I have always respected you. I know that I was a kid with no background when I came to the Wanjian Sect. I had nothing. If it weren't for your appreciation, I would have no chance to get everything I have now. Since my parents died, I have embarked on the journey of seeking immortality alone. Since then, since I was taken in as a land by Master, Master has become my second parent in this life. But now I don't understand. I have always respected you in other things, but are the crimes you have accused Yan Xi really committed by him? Fellow Daoist Yan has been willing to help even children along the way, and he has always been kind to mortals. How could he be the devil you are talking about?"
His master was so angry that he gritted his teeth and scolded, "You evil disciple, why don't you hurry over here? You are still young, so you were deceived by this devil's disguise. If you put down what you have in your hands and repent in time, come over and admit your mistakes to the master and all the seniors, I will still accept you as my disciple!"
At this time, people from other sects also gathered around. They stared at the master and disciple with deep eyes. No one spoke, but they brought great pressure.
Wu Ling just stared at his master like this. From his angle he could see clearly that although his master looked angry on the surface, there was actually worry hidden in his eyes as he glared at him.
So Wu Ling still hugged the unconscious Yan Xi tightly in his arms. He secretly crushed the teleportation talisman that Yan Xi had given him. At the same time, with tears in his eyes, he smiled at his master and said, "I'm sorry, Master."
Then there was a flash of white light, and no one had time to stop them, and the two disappeared in front of them.
A dark shadow rushed over. He checked and confirmed that the two had indeed escaped, and not hidden by some special method. Then he turned around and smiled sinisterly at the sect leader, "You, the Sky Sword Sect, really taught a good disciple... He was actually bewitched by the demon cultivator and wanted to destroy the fortune of an entire continent."
The head of the sect looked at him coldly without saying anything. At this time, the immortal messenger also came in. He stood silently in the corner, looking at everyone coldly without saying a word.
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Wu Ling fled far away. After running for a distance, he found a place to rest and prepared to check Yan Xi's body.
The guy was really badly injured. In addition to the wounds caused by his search that day, his body was covered with scales and many other wounds, both new and old.
Wu Ling fled in a hurry, and although he took all kinds of things with him, he couldn't find anything that could be used by Yan Xi.
Yan Xi's body was very strange. All kinds of elixirs and treasures had no effect on him. Thinking of the rumors he had heard about the "Son of God", he thought that Yan Xi's body had probably become immune to anything related to spiritual power.
Seeing that Yan Xi's vitality was getting weaker and weaker, Wu Ling had no choice but to try everything he could find in the space ring on Yan Xi.
Finally, he actually found something that could relieve Yan Xi's injury. Wu Ling stared blankly at the handful of dark black weeds in his hand. This weed was called Ganxing grass, which only grew on the grasslands in the west. It was a very common thing. Even Wu Ling couldn't remember when he put this thing in the space ring.
Wu Ling naturally couldn't figure out the secret, but since it was useful to Yan Xi, he would get more.
So after a brief pause, Wu Ling hurried on again with the unconscious Yan Xi.
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It's late at night.
An ordinary herdsman's family went to bed early.
The nights on the grassland are very cold, and they live at the foot of a sacred mountain, so they always have to sleep close to a warm source at night.
The night was very quiet, but the knock on the door by an unexpected guest broke the peaceful scene.
After knocking on the door three times, a dark figure finally got up. The burly man put on an outer coat, took down the long knife hanging on the wall with one hand, and lit a candle with the other hand. After doing all this, he carefully opened the door.
Under the dim moonlight, there stood a not-so-tall human-shaped shadow. The man felt a little relieved when he saw that it was not a strange figure. He raised the candle and shone it forward. A young man with good looks appeared in the dim light.
Such a good-looking person is definitely not found here.
Thinking of this, the young man smiled at him and said, "Excuse me, old man. I want to exchange something with you."