Her fairy dress was stained with blood.
She couldn't even speak.
Song Siyao took out the pills she had given him a few days ago from his pocket and carefully fed them into her mouth.
Song Tingwan closed her eyes and concentrated, allowing the elixir to quickly dissolve within her body.
"Let's go, let's get out of here first." Shen Zhuochuan easily picked the person up in his arms, spoke seriously to Song Siyao, and then carried the person out.
Inside the deserted tavern, two forces at the Tribulation Transcending stage silently confronted each other.
The force protecting the tavern was extremely vigilant, and after a moment, the voice of Venerable Yuntian was heard.
“Fellow Daoist, I don’t know why you’re targeting Cloud Peak. Experts from the four major sects and various forces from the Six Realms have gathered outside the city. If you really want to make a move, I’ll accompany you to the end.”
The other aura within the shadows swirled a few times, then transformed into a state where black and white auras merged.
It didn't respond, but just chuckled twice before disappearing underground again.
Yun Tianzun wanted to catch up, but found no trace of him.
How could this be?
Unless, of course, the opponent's strength is several times greater than his.
I was horrified.
Just as he was about to return his consciousness to his body, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Before leaving, the other party seemed to confirm something before departing with satisfaction.
Just now in the tavern.
Someone died.
It was the other party who did it.
The little girl whom Shen Zhuochuan admired used a pill to guide her consciousness to become a ghost cultivator. Another ghost cultivator at the Mahayana stage taught her cultivation techniques, and it seems that her consciousness can be preserved.
The other party's sudden move suggested they had been observing from the shadows for a long time.
The purpose? To prevent the deceased from becoming conscious ghost cultivators?
But what is the other party satisfied with?
Did they test his strength as the only one at the Tribulation Transcending stage?
It's still... related to those two little girls.
Distracted mind and body.
Yun Chuan Zun, his face grim, turned and stood up.
No, he didn't even notice when the other party made their move.
He alone cannot protect the entire Cloud Palace Peak.
We need to find a way to contact the outside world.
The entire summit of Yunque began to move once again.
In small groups, each armed with weapons for self-defense, they racked their brains trying to send messages to the outside world.
"I can't even get into the Spirit Network, and the Transmission Stone and Spirit Vision Mirror are even worse." Qin Xi scattered something around her and angrily ruffled her hair.
Song Tingwan sighed and stood up, half-squatting down to smooth her frizzy hair.
"There's always a way out. We can't all be so unlucky as to die in this city."
She said it in a somewhat amusing way.
Startled, Qin Yuanyuan immediately covered her mouth, "Pah, pah, pah, what nonsense are you talking about! We'll definitely get out safely."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to Fairy Yuanyuan."
Song Tingwan simply sat down on the ground next to her and took out various communication magical artifacts to try them out one by one.
Just then, Song Siyao and Wan Qiji entered.
Song Tingwan suddenly smiled and waved for her younger sister to come over.
"Ayao, why don't you give it a try?"
Ordinary people like them can't do it.
If Feng Aotian comes in person, will a miracle happen?
The girl squatted down and, under the expectant gazes of her elder sister and Qin Xi, opened the spiritual vision mirror with her master.
"None of you can, does my sister think I..."
"Oh my good disciple!"
Do you think I'm good enough...?
Before she could finish speaking, Song Siyao stared blankly as the light screen lit up, revealing Yan Shanjun's excited face.
The rest of the words stuck in her throat, and Qin Xi cheered and clapped.
Song Tingwan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at her younger sister.
You know what, regarding Feng Aotian—
Miracles will always happen.
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