The Wen family remained silent for a long time.
Wen Tingsong still disagreed; he couldn't tell whether Wen Li was lying to him or being sincere.
The thought of his daughter losing her life was incredibly painful for Wen Tingsong.
He then turned his gaze to Huo Yinghuai: "Yinghuai, what do you think?"
Huo Yinghuai instantly felt that everyone's eyes were on him.
Huo Yinghuai remained silent for a moment before speaking, "Uncle Wen, I already expressed my stance to Wen Li before you came; I support her."
But if something happens to Wen Li, he will follow her.
Huo Yinghuai didn't tell anyone this.
He lost his parents and his happy family. Now happiness is about to come his way, and if it slips away, he doesn't dare to imagine what kind of despair he will face.
Huo Yinghuai's answer almost drove Wen Tingsong crazy, feeling that one after another, they were all contradicting him.
But with his daughter so determined, Wen Tingsong didn't know how to refuse her.
My daughter is always very determined about what she wants to do.
Wen Tingsong looked at his daughter for a long time with red eyes, and finally choked up and said, "Then Dad will wait for you here. Dad won't go out."
Wen Li understood what Wen Tingsong meant.
If we fail to break the formation, we will die with her.
Wen Li opened her mouth, wanting to say that it was unnecessary, but no matter what she said, she couldn't get the words out. At this moment, she finally understood Wen Tingsong's conflicted feelings.
Wen Li narrowed her eyes, then finally nodded: "Okay!"
This operation is not allowed to fail; it must succeed!
Zhang Huaiyu acted swiftly, quickly setting up over a hundred altars, with three or four people breaking through each location.
The core of the main formation is in the Poison Village, where Wen Li, Su Wanwan, and Zhang Huaiyu, along with other powerful figures from the Celestial Masters Association, have gone.
Huo Yinghuai and Gu Fangchi followed.
Su Wanwan originally didn't want Huo Yinghuai to come along, but Huo Yinghuai pointed to President Gu next to him and said, "If he comes along, I'll come along too."
President Gu was taciturn. Su Wanwan originally wanted Gu Fangchi to leave, but when she saw Gu Fangchi's sour face, as if he owed her millions, she immediately shut up.
"Alright then." Su Wanwan chuckled, "Our little Chi brother is different from others; he has purple aura around him."
Huo Yinghuai, unwilling to be outdone, glanced at Wen Li and said, "Wen Li said I also have golden light on me."
Upon hearing this, Wen Li nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, they will all be able to help then."
There were eight Celestial Masters who broke the formation at its core. Apart from Wen Liwanwan and Zhang Huaiyu, who were younger, the rest were all elderly men of high merit, each dressed in a Taoist robe, exuding an air of otherworldly elegance.
Everyone had great respect for Wanwan and Wenli.
The former was because of seniority, while the latter was completely impressed by Wen Li's abilities.
The entire drug village has been transformed from rows of wooden houses into flat land, with signs of excavation work visible everywhere.
Yesterday, the bodies of eighteen women were found and DNA testing is underway. Yesterday, information on three families of the victims was obtained and contact was made.
After some careful selection, the eighteen female corpses remained in the morgue, awaiting Wen Li's release after the matter was over.
The once vast drug village has now been flattened, and the distant fir trees are covered with glistening snow.
It's snowing heavily again.
Wen Li quickly swept away the snowflakes piled up on the altar. To ensure everything went perfectly, Wen Li even invited her family's ancestral master over.
Su Wanwan was no exception.
Many sects did the same. Although they couldn't invite their patriarchs like Wen Li and Su Wanwan, having a portrait of their patriarch gave them a sense of security.
Wenli's magical implement is her own compass.
She originally thought Wanwan's magic weapon was a gourd, since she often saw wooden gourds hanging on Wanwan's schoolbag and clothes buttons. Who knew that Wen Li would take out a Seven Star Sword from something wrapped in a cloth strip.
The Seven Star Sword seemed to be blessed, looking sharp and exuding a cold aura.
only……
"Sister Wanwan, why are you putting so many stickers on your sword?"
Wen Li looked at the Seven Star Sword, which was almost covered in sword-like markings, again and again. It was hard to imagine that a magical artifact that had lived for thousands of years would suffer such injustice one day.
As if knowing that Wen Li was sympathizing with her, Wen Li heard the mournful sound of the Seven Star Sword in her ears, as if it was telling her how difficult things had been for her.
Wenli:......
As expected, the sword reflects the master.
Wen Li sighed softly, thinking that what might feel awkward on others seemed perfectly reasonable on Su Wanwan.
After asking her question, Wen Li didn't expect Su Wanwan to answer. Knowing that Wanwan was unreliable, she said to everyone, "Let's begin."
All the Celestial Masters stood in the center of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Formation, with Wen Li and Wanwan at the very front. One of them wore a yellow robe, and the other wore a patched blue robe.
Wen Li's clothes were tattered, but upon closer inspection, faint magic circle patterns could be seen on the front and back of her blue robe. Unlike Su Wanwan, the magic circle patterns on Wen Li's body looked completely unfamiliar.
Wanwan naturally noticed it too.
Wen Li explained, "This is a robe passed down in our sect; it can save your life in a critical moment."
Su Wanwan understood.
Because the clothes had been passed down for so long, the patches had been repaired again and again.
She chuckled and showed Wen Li her robe: "This was prepared for me by my master, and he prepared a lot of it!"
Before passing away, Wanwan's master prepared many things for her. He was even afraid that he might disappear or something unexpected might happen to her, so he prepared clothes for her from the age of three to the age of one hundred and twenty.
Wenli's robes are always brand new.
Wen Li couldn't help but think of her master.
Wanwan's master should be quite wealthy, but he is also lacking in many things. He wanted to buy her clothes, but he had limited money. However, even so, he would always do his best to give her the best.
Wen Li felt a slight ache in the tip of her nose; at that moment, she missed her master.
If Master were here, he would surely have a better solution to this situation.
Wen Li suppressed her thoughts and sighed softly.
But soon, Wen Li's expression returned to its previous seriousness, and she said to the people behind her, "Line up!"
Upon hearing this, the Celestial Masters behind him all composed themselves. The old man and the female Celestial Masters all looked serious, but they continued to perform hand seals with their feet and hands.
"Qian begins, Kun is born, the number of heaven and earth is fifty-five, summoning my earth veins, sinking my Yin deficiency, the net of heaven and earth, covering all directions..."
Soon, with a ding, a huge white-gray Five Elements and Eight Trigrams diagram slowly rose from beneath everyone's feet, and those in the formation also had their feet lifted off the ground.
Moreover, a circle of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams diagram also rose beneath the feet of all the Taoist masters who were performing rituals throughout the city.
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