Ten thousand miles away, at the Azure Sword Sect!
A sharp scream came from the room.
“Useless, all of them are useless…”
The voice of the True Lord of Glazed Glass, filled with resentment and desperate roar, came from inside the house.
Several medical practitioners from the Azure Sword Sect emerged from the house in a disheveled state.
"You just can't stand to see me do well, you deliberately want to see me disfigured."
The sound of something being smashed echoed from inside the house again, and it was clear that the injuries on Liuli Zhenjun's face had indeed become more severe.
The demonic cultivator's poison spread much faster than expected. What started as the size of an egg had grown to the size of a palm in such a short time.
"Get out, all of you get out, you're all useless."
Dai Xingyu was somewhat dazed as he held several bottles of pills. Liuli Zhenjun's appearance was only considered passable to begin with, but now it was truly unbearable to look at.
His madness and violent temper were unbearable.
Wei Qinghe's smiling face uncontrollably reappeared in his mind.
Wei Qinghe is good-looking, has a good personality, is talented, and has excellent swordsmanship... It seems that there is nothing bad about Wei Qinghe, and she is also an array master.
Hearing Liuli Zhenjun's mad roar, he truly had no idea how many wonderful girls he had given up and how much glorious future he had missed because of this madman.
After most of the things had been smashed, Liuli Zhenjun finally saw Dai Xingyu.
She suddenly ran up to Dai Xingyu and put her arms around the back of his neck.
"Husband..." Her voice was a little coquettish, and even her seductive eyes couldn't hide her madness.
Coupled with the hideous and terrifying scars on his face, it was even more chilling.
She slowly brought her lips closer to Dai Xingyu's lips. In the past, Dai Xingyu would have quickly and proactively kissed her.
But this time, just as they were about to kiss, Dai Xingyu suddenly dropped the medicine bottle in his hand.
He quickly pushed Liuli Zhenjun away, but he didn't control his strength well and pushed Liuli Zhenjun so hard that he stumbled and stepped on the broken pieces barefoot, causing blood to flow freely.
Dai Xingyu was forced to stop reminiscing about Wei Qinghe. As Liuli Zhenjun approached, a strange stench wafted over, and he couldn't help but recall the scene of Liuli Zhenjun being repeatedly pinned down by those demonic cultivators.
He could even recall the voices the monks had described.
That's absolutely disgusting.
The former Liuli Zhenjun was a pure and unattainable being in his heart, but the current Liuli Zhenjun is a rag that has been dirtied by many people.
Forget about having sex with Liuli Zhenjun, even getting too close to him makes me feel nauseous.
"Dai Xingyu! You despise me?"
Liuli Zhenjun roared again. In fact, she hadn't really wanted to have sex with Dai Xingyu just now. After all, she had been bullied by so many demonic cultivators in the secret realm, and her body hadn't recovered yet, not to mention she was injured.
Now that her face is ruined and her reputation is ruined, all she wants to know is whether Dai Xingyu has abandoned her.
In the past, even if she suffered a minor injury, Dai Xingyu would feel sorry for her, but this time when Dai Xingyu came back, he didn't say a word.
Dai Xingyu was completely awake at this moment, and he quickly went forward and picked up Liuli.
Liuli is still his wife, and he is still a disciple of the Azure Sword Sect.
"Liuli, I don't despise you. Don't you know how serious your injuries are?"
For a moment, Liuli Zhenjun was in a daze, but then felt a warm feeling in her heart, knowing that Dai Xingyu did not despise her.
She knew that Dai Xingyu wouldn't dare to despise her. Wei Qinghe had already taken away all the glory that belonged to her, and now she only had Dai Xingyu left.
Dai Xingyu was snatched from Wei Qinghe, so she ultimately won against Wei Qinghe in one way.
...
A month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Wei Qinghe had just emerged from seclusion when the Grand Elder rushed her into the teleportation array with extreme urgency.
"Senior Sister, what happened?" Wei Qinghe was still a little confused, as the teleportation array had already been activated.
Qiao Luoning then said, "Most of the villagers of Yongquan Village disappeared overnight. Daoist Fuyue has already led the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect there, but they did not find anything unusual. Other immortal sects have also gathered their disciples to go and provide support."
Wei Qinghe slowly lowered her eyes. Most of the people in the village had disappeared overnight. Could it be that the demonic cultivators had made another move?
A month has passed, and Wei Qinghe doesn't know if Shan Lingze's injuries have healed yet, but the thought of Shan Lingze's eight-clawed fire dragon makes Wei Qinghe somewhat worried about the cultivators.
"We'd better head there as soon as possible." With that, Wei Qinghe infused the teleportation array with spiritual power and attached an acceleration talisman.
Upon seeing this, Qiao Luoning smiled meaningfully, recalling the scene of Daoist Fuyue holding Wei Qinghe's hand in front of her.
It seems that Daoist Fuyue and his junior sister haven't seen each other for very long, yet they're already so eager to see Daoist Fuyue.
The sky, which had been cloudless just moments before, suddenly darkened upon arriving at Yongquan Village, with a dark cloud looming overhead.
The once clear river water had somehow become murky, and the surrounding grass was showing signs of withering. A chilling wind swept through, making everyone feel a cold sweat and their hair stand on end.
"What's going on?" Qiao Luoning looked at the strange dark clouds overhead and felt a chill run down her spine.
No wonder even the Venerable Fuyue couldn't solve the problem when he personally intervened; it turns out the problem this time is much bigger than we imagined.
Wei Qinghe frowned, her fingers already clutching several talismans. She had never seen such a strange situation before.
I believe that Daoist Fuyue has already used his divine sense to investigate. If there were any demonic cultivators or demonic energy, he should have sent back a message long ago.
Several talismans flew out and quickly returned, completely devoid of any demonic or monster-like aura.
"Let's go into the village first." Although the talisman had failed, Wei Qinghe did not let her guard down.
The three senior brothers walked at the front, and everyone seemed very cautious.
"Are you fairies and immortals from the Spirit Sect?" Just as the group appeared at the village entrance, a girl with messy hair and covered in mud limped out.
The yellow mud blurred her face, making it difficult to see her true appearance, but her eyes remained clear.
As if afraid that Wei Qinghe and her group wouldn't believe her identity, Lan Cao quickly added:
"I am the daughter of the village chief of Yongquan Village. My name is Lancao. It was Daoist Fuyue who sent me here to welcome the fairy and immortal."
Wei Qinghe's fingertips flickered with spiritual energy as she softly asked, "Where is Daoist Fuyue?"
Lan Cao replied, "Daoist Fuyue has gone out to search for the villagers. Two disciples of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect have been injured."
"Please follow me, gentlemen."
"Alright." Wei Qinghe slowly released a wisp of divine sense, but the talisman in her hand suddenly flipped, only to fall silent again.
Wei Qinghe glanced at Lei Wenxuan and Qiao Luoning, then handed a stack of talismans from behind her back to Lei Wenxuan, who immediately and quietly distributed them.
Lanterns were lit at the door of every household in the village. A cold wind blew, causing the lanterns to sway eerily, and the flickering candlelight made the eeriness even more pronounced.
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