Immortal, save me!

In the secret realm, Mo Yin suddenly fell silent. He stared blankly at the mountains in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

Luo Jin looked at him worriedly and said, "Ah Yin, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

I was talking to him just a moment ago, but suddenly he froze in place.

Mo Yin came back to his senses: "Nothing."

He spread out his palms and looked down at his palms.

Something happened.

The only people of his clan in the Fairyland are Le Zhi and Wen Junyao, and something happened to one of them.

Luo Jin looked at him suspiciously, reached out and held that hand, and asked, "Did something happen? Don't hide it from me, I want to know."

Mo Yinhui held his hand, paused and said, "I don't know who got into trouble, Jin, I may have to go out for a while."

Luo Jin nodded and said seriously: "I'll go with you."

Mo Yin: "Okay."

After the last incident, even though the secret realm was safe and the two seniors were reliable, he was still worried about leaving Ajin alone, and he also promised that he would never leave Ajin alone in a place again.

They walked out of the house and saw Zijin lying on the couch in his original form, with his big fluffy tail swinging from time to time, looking comfortable and at ease.

It lazily opened one eye and glanced at them, saying casually: "The way of heaven seems to have changed, you should be careful when you go out, I don't want to go out and collect your bodies in the thunder."

They have already become immortals, and are even closer to the Way of Heaven, and can sense the changes in the Way of Heaven in the dark.

For many years, the previously quiet Heavenly Dao has been in turmoil for nearly a thousand years.

Judging from the feeling just now, the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao might have been strengthened.

Mo Yin nodded: "Thank you for the reminder, senior."

Zijin snorted, closed his eyes and continued to lie down.

After the two left, it got up from the couch and instantly turned into a human form.

Zijin walked into the wooden house and looked at someone who was grinding medicine seriously.

"Your dear junior has gone out, but you are not worried at all. Why are you still here leisurely fiddling with those medicines?"

Mu Xiu said with a smile: "Young people should go out and explore the world."

He had stayed in the secret realm for too long, and he always thought that all his clansmen were in the Xuanling Continent. When he felt the pull of blood, he was still a little dazed.

It seems that Mo Yin is not the only one of his tribesmen who has come.

Usually, the higher the cultivation level of a person in their clan, the stronger their sense of the blood of their clansmen. However, since he came to the Fairyland, he has never felt the pull of blood again.

At first I thought it was a good thing. Not being able to sense blood fluctuations meant that the tribesmen were fine. Later I realized that they were not in the same world, so the ties were broken.

And now the long-lost blood fluctuations are reminding him that one of his descendants is gone.

Even though tens of millions of years have passed and the blood has slowly diluted, there is still a faint sense of connection.

This feeling is not pleasant. I want to do something but I am powerless. Most of the time I can only watch from the sidelines.

He sighed quietly.

Zijin snorted coldly: "Pretending."

Mu Xiu shook his head and laughed.

……

After Mo Yin and the other person left the secret realm, they were not struck by lightning. It seemed that the lightning was only aimed at the two seniors.

Mo Yin tried to divine the situation and location of Le Zhi and Wen Junyao many times, eliminating them one by one, until only the last result remained.

He remained silent and quickly took Luo Jin to Tianyan Sect.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast he arrived, a long time had passed since the incident. Just like the last time Le Zhi got into trouble, when he arrived, Le Zhi was already out of danger.

Bloodline induction mostly exists to protect the tribe members, but with the passage of time, this induction has become useless, useless to use and a pity to throw away.

I felt the death of my clan members time and time again, and felt powerless to do anything. In the end, I got used to life and death, and I just said "life and death are determined by fate", and I felt content and indifferent.

He thought that when the power of blood became a burden, it would not be long before it disappeared.

It was already evening when the two arrived at Tianyan Sect. The setting sun dyed half the sky red, as hot as blood.

Wang Youyin turned the Tianyan Sect upside down but still couldn't find his master.

His eyes were red as he stared fiercely in one direction. All the disciples who passed by him shuddered with fear and walked around him silently.

He searched all over the Tianyan Sect and asked many people, but no one had seen his master.

The barrier of the master's residence was set up by Cheng Jinrong himself. Apart from Cheng Jinrong, only he can enter and exit.

Master’s ability cannot go beyond the barrier.

When he came back, he found the barrier intact and everything in the house was normal, except that the figure sitting quietly was missing.

It was as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

But how is that possible?

How could Master disappear?

He won't, and he doesn't have the ability!

Someone took him away!

Who is it? !

Wang Youyin stood there in a mess, his clothes disheveled and his hair disheveled. His expression was ferocious and bloodthirsty, but there was a trembling sense of fragility in the depths of his eyes.

That was a different behavior from when Wen Junyao left a hundred years ago, but he himself was unaware of it.

"Master, where are you..."

“Maybe it has something to do with the way of heaven.”

Mo Yin appeared beside him with Luo Jin.

Some disciples recognized Luo Jin and the other person and ran away in fear.

Luo Jin frowned, but since Mo Yin didn't move, he didn't take any action either.

Wang Youyin stared at Mo Yin and asked, "Do you know who it is?"

Mo Yin: "There is an 80% chance that it is the work of Heaven. You also know its medium in the human world, Chu Xueying."

"It was she who caused Ajin's life to hang by a thread half a month ago. What she did to Ajin in the end caused Ajin to remain in a coma for ten days after his injuries healed."

Wang Youyin said nothing when he heard this. It was he who stopped Chu Xueying from attacking Luo Jin for the first time. He was also very clear that Tiandao had become conscious, and he even cooperated with his master to find Tiandao's medium.

He didn't know what Tiandao was going to do to his master, but seeing what Chu Xueying did to Luo Jin at that time, he knew it was not a good thing.

Mo Yin: "The Heavenly Dao wants to attack me and A Jin. Brother Wen, who is from Xuanling Continent like us, is probably also its target."

His eyes were gloomy and he was secretly sad.

He knew that Brother Wen was most likely dead the moment he sensed something unusual.

"Where is she?!"

Wang Youyin's eyes were filled with murderous intent. No matter what, he would rather kill Chu Xueying by mistake than let her go!

Mo Yin turned to look at the Tianyan Sect disciples who were quickly surrounding them and chuckled, "Isn't she in the Tianyan Sect?"

"Quick, the two people who murdered our disciples are back. Everyone, quickly arrest them and give an explanation to the victimized disciples!"

Disciples of Tianyan Sect and several elders of Yan Pei also rushed over. Seeing Mo Yin and the other man standing with Wang Youyin, the elders of Yan Pei frowned, but they had no right to interfere with Wang Youyin.

Yan Pei stared at Mo Yin and said, "I didn't expect you would dare to come back?!"

Mo Yin glanced around indifferently, took Luo Jin's hand and said, "It seems that everyone is here."

Yan Pei was ready to fight: "What do you mean?"