A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 386: Zheli: Following his sister is what he wants to do most

A dungeon surrounded by darkness.

Stone walls isolate small spaces, each of which can only accommodate one person.

The smell of blood, rotting wounds, vomit and excrement were all mixed together, and the smell was definitely not good.

Surprisingly, the people imprisoned here are not vicious gangsters, but...

A group of young boys and girls of all ages.

What is even more frightening is that these children are basically wearing the uniforms of disciples of various major sects. In other words, the people here are imprisoning disciples of major sects in the world of immortality.

The stone door of the dungeon opened, and several figures were dragged in like dogs.

The clothes they wore were different from those of everyone in the dungeon, and several of them were still in coma and had not yet woken up.

Some young people who were detained near the door in the dungeon did not react much when they saw this, as if they were numb to the strangeness.

The burly man who dragged the person in asked the steward in the dungeon: "Brother, which sect is this? I've never seen it before!"

A thin man wearing a gray gown came over and took a closer look, but his expression changed slightly.

If I remember correctly.

"It's from Cang Yan Sect!"

Hearing that they were from the Cang Yan Sect, the burly man looked at the boys and girls with a bit of embarrassment: "Then..."

"How strong are these people?"

The burly man kicked the leading boy: "This one is fourteen years old and in the late stage of foundation building."

"The remaining few are not over eighteen years old, and their cultivation levels are all above the early stage of foundation building."

Otherwise, they wouldn't be so anxious to get this group of teenagers back.

The man in a gray gown muttered: "Lock him in, be careful."

At the end, he added: "Tell the people below to stop for a few days and don't take any more actions. These people will be enough for a while."

The disciples of Cangyan Sect are in good condition, so they can take this risk.

Although Cang Yan Sect is difficult to deal with, no one should find them here.

As long as you're careful, it should be fine.

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No Prison Gate, Yedu City Branch.

Zang Yunzhi walked quickly, with wind blowing every step, his clothes and belt fluttering, and he held several scrolls in his arms.

"Xiao Bei Wan, this is the information you are looking for."

"Wu Jing Sect has investigated the disappearances and distress of disciples in recent months, ranging from large sects to small sects.

Bei Wan was flipping through the scrolls. Beside her, Yan Nanhui and Mo Yan were watching.

Zheli didn't look at it. He leaned aside and looked at Bei Wan quietly.

Zang Yunzhi: "It seems like they are all normal distress or disappearances."

"There are certain risks for sect disciples to go out for training, and it is very likely that they will be in danger and die."

It is clearly written on this scroll that the places where these disciples disappeared or were in danger were basically filled with demons.

Even the Qingcheng they had just visited had blood snake demons.

Although the Blood Snake Demon said that he had never killed any disciples of the Cang Yan Sect, it was still a monster. Who could be sure that what it said was true?

The scroll has been read several times, and there seems to be nothing wrong with the contents.

"I know this is the first time a Cangyan Sect disciple has gone out for training and encountered an accident and disappeared, but this is unavoidable."

"Moreover, compared with before, the data of disciples from various major sects who were in distress and missing have not significantly improved, and they fluctuate within the normal range."

Yan Nanhui understood that what Zang Yunzhi said was right.

Immortal cultivators, even those who join the sect as disciples, are not necessarily guaranteed to avoid danger.

"But, the blood snake demon has not seen the disciples of Qingya Sect and Cangyan Sect, and the life soul lamps of Zhang Zixuan and others have not been extinguished! It's not the blood snake demon, they are also missing!"

Bei Wan seemed to believe in the blood snake demon, or in other words, she wanted to find out what happened to the disciples of the Cang Yan Sect.

It is different from other sects.

Cang Yan Sect has just begun to expand its enrollment, and Zhang Zixuan and others are the first batch of disciples to enter Cang Yan Sect.

Although the inner disciples of Cang Yan Sect were not accepted as direct disciples by the six masters and disciples of Cang Yan Sect, their treatment was actually not much different from that of direct disciples of other sects.

At present, Yan Fengmian is the first generation of Cang Yan Sect, the five brothers and sisters Yan Ci are considered the second generation, and these inner disciples are all the third generation, so these disciples call Yan Ci and others their uncles.

Bei Wan is young, but he cannot resist her strength and seniority. Bei Wan also has a sense of parental responsibility for the new disciples who are older than her.

What's more, all the inner disciples of Cangyan Sect have the Life Soul Lamp that only the direct disciples of each major sect have!

The current situation is that although the blood snake demon is dangerous, the disciples of Cangyan Sect are not dead.

Does that mean there is something deeper hidden that they haven't found yet?

"Wait a minute." Yan Nanhui discovered a blind spot: "You are not direct disciples, but you also have a life soul lamp?"

You must know that a life-soul lamp is not cheap. More importantly, making a life-soul lamp requires an extremely rare soul-fixing grass. Even if the materials are available, the production process is not simple.

But for Bei Wan, it really wasn't that difficult.

Her father left her a haystack of soul-fixing grass.

As for the weapon refiner, it was no coincidence.

Because the Tianqi City Artifact Refining Duan family and the Wen family have a good relationship, and the Cangyan Sect has Bei Wan and Qi Youqing, two people who are not short of money, it is not a problem to focus on a problem that can be solved with money.

Bei Wan: "That's not the point!"

Yan Nanhui: ...You are really willful when you have money.

Mo Yan leaned on the wooden chair, curled his fingers and tapped lightly on the table. He sorted out what Bei Wan had just said in his mind, and turned the scroll again.

Except for the disciples of Cangyan Sect, the disciples of other sects who disappeared or were in danger had no life soul lanterns. In other words, no one knew whether they were alive or dead.

This does not mean that all disciples died without corpses, some of them had remains.

Judging from the scrolls alone, the disappearance or distress of these disciples did not attract the attention of their sect.

There are three reasons.

First, these disciples are not direct disciples, and they are not even outstanding in strength and talent. If such a disciple dies, if a family member gives a comfort fee, the sect without family will be spared.

Second, there are many disciples in the sect. It is not surprising that some of them have accidents or are in danger during their training. As long as they do not disappear in a strange and large-scale, they will not attract attention, let alone where these disciples disappear. There are monsters out there.

Third, all the sects are currently preparing for the sect competition. Naturally, there is much less attention to these outer sect disciples who seem to have died accidentally due to experience.

"Look, keep looking. Zhang Zixuan and the others have not extinguished their soul lamp, so they must keep looking."

Although Mo Yan didn't know what went wrong, Zhang Zixuan and the others were missing inexplicably. As long as they were still alive, they, as uncles, had to look for them.

Yan Nanhui lowered his head. The missing disciples of the Cangyan Sect had life soul lamps, so they could know whether they were still in the world, but the two missing disciples of their Qingya Sect did not.

What's more, they didn't have many disciples coming this time, and they were a bit far away from the sect, even if they reported it to the sect.

I'm afraid it will just end in nothing. Qingya Sect will not send so many people to find two inconspicuous disciples, and no one will be willing to go.

If he followed the Cangyan Sect, he might seem a bit shameless, so he might as well go find it himself first, but...

"If there is any news about the two disciples of Qingya Sect, can you tell me?"

Bei Wan looked at the young man who clasped his fists and saluted them: "Contact with the jade pendant for sound transmission."

A gentle smile appeared on the young man's face, indicating that he already knew.

But what Bei Wan didn't expect was.

Only half a day had passed since he and Yan Nanhui were separated when something went wrong.

Black hair hung down on her fair and childish neck. Bei Wan frowned slightly and lowered her eyes to look at the unresponsive sound transmission jade pendant in her hand.

The sound-transmitting jade pendant that could still be contacted in the afternoon has no response now.

"Senior brother, something may have happened to Yan Nanhui."

Mo Yan, who was sitting on the couch peeling the fruit, paused with his hands and his eyes darkened slightly.

I haven't encountered anything so interesting in a long time.

Who the hell is it?

Mo Yan finished the peeled orange in one mouthful, stood up with one hand on the bed, clapped his hands, and looked at Bei Wan: "Let's go."

Bei Wan tilted his head: "Where are you going?"

Mo Yan stretched himself and turned around with a bright and wanton smile on his face, with a coldness hidden in his radiant eyes.

"Of course, we're going to have an accident too."

Bei Wan's eyes brightened slightly: "Involving yourself in the game?"

Mo Yan lowered his head and smiled in a rare and gentle manner: "Yes."

The next second, the gentle young man used the jade pendant to contact his third senior brother.

After whispering a few words.

The clothes of several Qingya Sect disciples who were guests at Cangyan Sect were stripped off.

By the way, I also asked Yi Jiuxuan to deliver it quickly!

The whole process, from taking off the clothes to delivering them, only took half an hour.

There was nothing strange about the three sets of clothes that Mo Yan wore perfectly.

But Bei Wan and Zhe Li's clothes actually fit well, which is strange.

Yi Jiuxuan touched his contracted beast and explained by the way: "Your second senior brother changed it. I really didn't expect that the man looked like he was going to kill people with a knife, but it turned out that he could also do needlework, and he was so good at it." good!"

Not only is it good, it's also fast.

With a "swish", he changed the clothes of the Qingya Sect disciple, and he was stunned.

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, he didn't know that the second senior brother could do this.

"By the way, he also asked me to send you a message."

Yi Jiuxuan said to the three people who had changed into Qingya Sect disciple uniforms: "He said he would wait for you to come back."

"Tsk..." Mo Yan tutted, "How old are you, and you are still so pretentious."

Although he said this, Bei Wan clearly saw the slightest hint of joy in the eyebrows of the fourth senior brother.

"Yes, I will take Zhang Zixuan and the others back with me."

Bei Wan touched the disciple uniform modified by the second senior brother, feeling warm in his heart and talking a little more.

Zheli didn't speak, just stood quietly behind the little girl, like a delicate and beautiful but invisible sharp blade.

He had no other ideals. Staying with his sister was what he wanted to do most.