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

Chapter 391 Bamboo comes out!

The cave was as bright as day, and so many people had been dissected, but there was no nauseating smell of blood as imagined. The formation that circulated and purified the smell was running in the cave.

Bei Wan's entry did not attract too many people's attention.

They were all focused on dissecting and recording important data.

Those thoughts flashed through his mind, and Bei Wan thought of the worst outcome almost instantly. Bei Wan looked around here quietly.

Trying to find out among the many people lying on the cold iron frame the disciple of Cangyan Sect and Yan Nanhui who was brought here not long ago.

However, before she could search, Bei Wan noticed a cold gaze coming towards her, falling on her, like a snake hiding in the dark staring at its prey.

At that moment, Bei Wan dodged, and a sharp blade was so fast that it seemed to appear out of thin air, carrying the terrifying momentum of destroying all things, and stabbed where Bei Wan was standing.

Although Bei Wan dodged away, the strand of black hair falling by his ear was enough to show that the person who made the move was probably at Nascent Soul, or even higher than Bei Wan's cultivation level, and...

This person can also see through her blind formation, and he is probably a monk who is not low in formation attainments.

The sudden change stunned everyone present.

It seemed that no one had ever seen anything like this.

No, haven't the people who can be brought in have gone through several "processes"?

Why, a little girl like this can still avoid the attack of the second guardian.

Lang San, who brought Bei Wan in, was even more confused.

He stared blankly at the little girl whose face was covered with blood and even her eyes were missing. How could it be possible that she had escaped the attack of the second guardian?

Not to mention that this little girl is still young and has no eyes. Even if she still has eyes, it is impossible!

Bei Wan pursed her lips. She really didn't expect that there would be a Yuanying Dzogchen monk in this closed stone cave, and luckily, he could see through the blinding formation on her body.

However, it doesn't matter, at least she has touched the stronghold here.

Now she just needs to take control of the overall situation and wait for her senior brother and the others to arrive.

But judging from the weak connection she felt with the Poinciana tree just now, I'm afraid it will take some time for her senior brother and the others to find him.

Anyway, everyone had already seen through it, so Bei Wan simply removed the blinding formation.

A childish but delicate little face was revealed, and the blood-stained Qingya Sect disciple uniform became as clean as ever.

How to describe it best, like a little jasmine blooming at night, cool and white, looking harmless, but because of the night and moonlight, it is a little more mysterious and noble.

"Bamboo burn!"

Bei Wan called out his sword in a condensed voice.

At that moment, all the conscious sect disciples present seemed to see hope.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are too many legendary figures and young geniuses that ordinary disciples like them may not be able to see in person, so even if they meet by chance, they may not be able to recognize them face to face, but...

They sword cultivators may not recognize anyone, but they definitely know the swords of all the bosses!

Burning bamboo sword!

Isn't that the genius junior sister of Cangyan Sect?

She is here. Are all the people from the Cangyan Sect here?

They didn't expect that they could actually wait for the person who came to rescue them and actually get out alive!

Perhaps these disciples who had their eyes gouged out, their tongues cut out, and their spiritual veins and spiritual roots cut off would not live long after they left. Even if they could survive, they would be worse off than dead.

But that is all for the future. When you have been tortured and your mind is still clear, you can encounter a glimmer of different hope. Who wouldn’t be happy!