The loose robe didn't accentuate her figure, giving her an androgynous appearance for a moment.
Wei Qinghe was shocked by the new function of this jade slip, which could actually reflect a phantom image, and it was worth studying.
"Is there really a spiritual vein? Where is the hidden spiritual vein?" Clearly, the Holy Lord was also very interested in the spiritual vein.
At the moment when Xinghui Daozun met the Sword Dao Saint Master, an even more sinister calculation flashed in his eyes.
"It's right at the foot of the mountain of the Southern Maple Sect."
“Holy Lord, I am Xinghui Daozun, the sect leader of Qingjian Sect. I am willing to lead Qingjian Sect to submit to you.”
He has revealed what the enemy needs; if he can't offer something compelling, he's doomed today.
He didn't want to die, nor could he die; his ambitions had not yet been fulfilled.
"Nanfeng Sect?" The Holy Lord was stunned for a moment. "Could it be that second-rate sect that has recently been the subject of some rumors?"
"So poor that they depend on others for support, it turns out there's a spiritual vein hidden at the foot of the mountain, it's really quite laughable."
Xinghui Daozun previously felt that the marriage alliance with Nanfeng Sect was a disgrace, but he only wanted to obtain the spiritual veins quietly.
At this moment, however, he felt somewhat fortunate. "Yes, yes, it's that Nanfeng Sect. My daughter is now practically the mistress of the Nanfeng Sect. The fewer people who know about the spiritual veins, the better. I'm willing to be the vanguard for the Holy Lord to explore the spiritual veins..."
"You dare to be my vanguard!" The Holy Lord's imposing voice rang out displeasedly.
Then, the Holy Lord raised his hand and lifted up Star Radiance Dao Venerable with the force of a phantom.
Wei Qinghe was so shocked that she couldn't speak. It was possible to do this. It seemed that this Holy Lord was indeed extraordinary.
The people kneeling on the ground were trembling with fear, showing how terrified they were of this holy lord.
"Holy Lord, please calm down! Holy Lord, please calm down! I... I also know the whereabouts of other rare and precious treasures..." Star Radiance Daoist hovered in the air, the stench of urine spreading, making the already foul-smelling dungeon even worse.
The person who was so arrogant before was so scared that he wet himself at this moment.
"If you dare to deceive me, I will annihilate your soul and spirit." After saying this, the Holy Lord actually dragged Xinghui Daozun away with the jade tablet.
The Frozen Sword pierced through the air, slicing through the simple wall of the dungeon compartment and severing one of Starshine Daoist's arms.
Daoist Xinghui fell heavily to the ground, letting out a painful howl.
What terrible luck he had! He came to the Hehuan Tower to enjoy some virginity, but instead, he was raped by those disgusting men. His Achilles tendons were severed, and his arm was cut off. Could things get any worse?
The icy blue elemental power spread out, and he gritted his teeth, realizing it was none other than Daoist Fuyue.
The Daoist Master Fuyue is also here.
Since they were here, why didn't they save him sooner? Why did they have to watch him be humiliated and tortured, and then suddenly appear and obstruct him when the Holy Lord needed him?
Fuyue Daozun is his greatest nemesis in this life.
"Daoist Master Fuyue!"
The Holy Lord also learned the other party's identity the moment the ice sword flew out.
Despite being Dao Venerables, the Holy Lord only knew him as Fuyue Dao Venerable and not Xinghui Dao Venerable. Even when he introduced himself, the Holy Lord did not take him seriously.
"So the person behind the Hehuan Tower is you, you demon."
magic!
The people who were imprisoned were stunned, as were Xinghui Daozun and the few good men kneeling on the ground.
They blindly followed the devil's lead.
Whenever the word "demon" is mentioned, Wei Qinghe's hatred intensifies.
Most of the ancestors of the Spirit Sect sacrificed themselves in the Demonic Sect. Unexpectedly, some demons still managed to infiltrate and even opened the Hehuan Tower here, harming countless cultivators from the immortal sects.
She hadn't even realized that this Holy Lord was a demon; she would have to continue cultivating diligently if she wanted revenge.
A handsome young man with unparalleled good looks teleported out from the crowd, and the ice sword returned to his hand.
The Holy Lord's voice rang out again, "Daoist Fuyue, you have a path to heaven but choose not to take it, and you have no gate to hell but choose to barge in. Since you're here, don't leave. Stay and become my nourishment."
Immediately afterwards, several illusory tentacles emerged from the jade slip, and the illusory image of the Holy Lord also appeared. The illusory image materialized in an instant.
Its tentacles also transformed, becoming many Holy Lords.
Even in the next dungeon, Wei Qinghe could smell the stench of rotten fish and shrimp.
Could this Holy Lord be a product of the Demon Realm?
Whatever it is, we must kill it today!
She took out a large stack of talismans and pills and gave them to Si You and Fang Buwei. Si You also gave Wei Qinghe a magical artifact that he had developed himself.
The three senior and junior disciples also summoned their magical artifacts and flew behind Daoist Fuyue.
Once the person behind it has been found, it's time to make a move.
Those who were initially afraid after being captured are now less frightened upon seeing Daoist Fuyue arrive.
"Qinghe, leave this to me. You all take these innocent people out."
Fuyue Daozun looked at Wei Qinghe.
Only then did Xinghui Daozun realize that the person who had caused him to this was actually Wei Qinghe.
"Wei Qinghe, so it was you, you little bitch."
The sword energy of the ice element directly sliced off the remaining part of his arm.
"I detest anyone who disrespects Qinghe!"
The former Daoist Fuyue may have been more reserved and restrained, but this time, thanks to the effects of the Albizia flower, he has become much bolder.
He wanted to tell everyone that Wei Qinghe was the person he valued most.
"Daoist Fuyue, how dare you break my arm again!"
Xinghui Daozun seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Fuyue Daozun in disbelief, then at the disguised Wei Qinghe, and then shook his head to comfort himself.
He thought to himself, "No, that can't be it. It must be the care and love of an elder for a younger generation."
Looking at the back of Daoist Fuyue, Wei Qinghe felt that he was so domineering, and she seemed to like him a little.
"Leave? Now that you've all come this far, none of you are going anywhere. The young and beautiful ones will earn spirit stones for me, and the rest will be my nourishment."
The Holy Lord attacked Fuyue Daozun and Wei Qinghe directly, his wriggling tentacles, imbued with water elemental power, resembling snake tails or squid tentacles.
The Daoist Master Fuyue immediately formed a sword array with his condensed ice sword energy and slashed at the incoming tentacles.
Because there were many people imprisoned, the three brothers and sisters did not hesitate and immediately cooperated to rescue them.
The dungeon was very large, and there must have been more than a thousand people imprisoned there.
The guards who tried to stop them were all killed by the three. They knew they were working for the devil, yet they remained obstinate and could only die.
"Everyone, don't panic, follow me."
Wei Qinghe walked at the front, Fang Buwei in the middle, and Si You at the back.
Along the way, they encountered many guards, but Wei Qinghe easily dealt with them all.
Just as she emerged from the artificial hill, an intense silver light suddenly shone upon her, making it impossible for Wei Qinghe to open her eyes.
All that could be heard was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the air, its power immense.
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