Immortal, save me!

In the secret realm, Zi Jin and Mu Xiu surrounded Mo Yin and looked at him as if they didn't know him.

Zijin was now in his original form, a giant white fox as tall as a person, with his fluffy tail slightly raised, as if he was angry.

"I still have the life to show off my abilities, not bad!"

Mo Yin coughed lightly and said, "I'm sorry to have caused the two seniors to worry..."

Zi Jin glanced at him, as if he was too lazy to look at him. When he turned around, his tail hit him unintentionally but forcefully, causing a momentary dull pain.

Mo Yin was speechless.

Mu Xiu looked at him and said, "If you can't die, don't waste my elixir."

It was obvious that he wanted him to learn a lesson, and then he turned and went into the house.

Mo Yin stood there alone, confused for a moment.

I thought to myself: Both of you seniors are passionate people.

Wang Youyin glanced at him from a distance and left quickly, as if he was just passing by to see if he was dead.

Luo Jin has been immersed in cultivation recently, and even Mo Yin has hardly paid any attention to him.

Occasionally he would come out to look for Mo Yin, but he would come back empty-handed several times. It seemed like the two hadn't met for a while.

Mo Yin adjusted his breathing for a while, and when his breathing was no longer disordered, he went to the back mountain.

Outside the secret realm, Song Yan was severely injured by the Immortal Mountain Order and was in extremely bad condition. He swallowed a pill to treat his internal injuries and felt better.

After Mo Yin disappeared, the fog in the mountains and forests also faded away. In the evening, the setting sun in the sky was blood-red, and the sky was full of red clouds. The land under the feet of the two was full of mud, and the dark red soil had a pungent smell of rust.

The two of them and the people they brought with them were all top cultivators in the Xianling Continent. Now there are only a few left, and the rest died in unclear circumstances.

The two of them were undoubtedly filled with hatred. They guessed that there must be a master in the secret realm, so he could create fog to confuse their vision at the critical moment.

Neither of them could do anything about the fog, which showed that the master's cultivation was most likely higher than theirs. If this secret realm was really where immortals lived, then the one who helped Mo Yin was probably the legendary immortal.

It can be said that Cheng Jinrong and Song Yan lost both their wife and their troops on this trip. Not only did they fail to kill Mo Yin, they also lost many of their confidants.

Cheng Jinrong looked around, wanting to vent his anger but having nowhere to vent it, he looked at Song Yan coldly and said, "Is this what you call cooperation? If it weren't for the fact that almost all of your people were killed or injured, I would have suspected that Sect Master Song was in cahoots with the other party?!"

Cheng Jinrong had previously sent people to keep an eye on the area around Rosewood Mountain, but he could never find the entrance to the secret realm. He sent many people out, but none of them returned. He was originally preparing to make other plans, but he didn't expect Song Yan to come looking for him.

He had long expected that Song Yan would know the news of the secret realm. After all, the location of the secret realm was not very far from the Yuling Sect, at least much closer than the Tianyan Sect.

If it weren't for the hatred between him and Mo Yin and Luo Jin, he wouldn't have known about the existence of the secret realm so early.

Both of them had the same plan, wanting to borrow the other's strength to bear half of the pressure and reduce their own losses. Therefore, after discussion, they decided to each send half of the manpower, plus the two of them would take action personally.

Originally he was sure of victory, but he was defeated by the bad mountain fog and ended up in failure.

How could he accept this?!

Song Yan was also extremely angry. He originally just wanted to capture Mo Yin and the other two alive without intending to do anything to them. He didn't expect that the people he sent out would die one by one. It could be said that it was an unprovoked disaster.

He said with a fake smile: "Master Cheng, calm down. The current result is not what I want. I can only blame it on the fact that we don't have the support of the immortals behind us."

He sighed, covered his wound and said, "Compared to Sect Master Cheng, I am in a much worse situation. It will probably take a long time for me to recover from that injury."

Cheng Jinrong only had some minor injuries on his body. Although he had fought with Mo Yin before, there were other people holding Mo Yin back. He completely crushed Mo Yin with his strength which was one major realm higher.

Even though the fog helped Mo Yin conceal his whereabouts, he was still no match for him and only caused some minor injuries. However, that unknown stone made him so hateful that if it weren't for that broken stone, Mo Yin would have returned to dust long ago!

Thinking of this, Cheng Jinrong snorted coldly, "Then Sect Master Song must be careful to recuperate, don't let the root of the disease develop and delay our appointment."

Song Yan had murderous intent in his heart, but he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sect Master Cheng, I will treat them like fire and water. Even if I am disabled, I will not delay our cooperation."

Cheng Jinrong: "That's the best. I look forward to the next cooperation with Sect Master Song."

After saying that, Cheng Jinrong turned around and left with his people. Behind him, Song Yan's face turned completely cold, and he stared at the direction they left with vicious eyes.

The subordinate asked cautiously: "Master, should we go back?"

Song Yan's voice came out from between his teeth: "Come back!"

As soon as he returned to Yuling Sect, Song Yan received news that Chu Xueying had arrived and was waiting in the reception room.

Song Yan frowned and said impatiently: "What is she doing here? Let her go and tell her that I don't have time to see her."

The men took the order and left.

Song Yan returned to the bedroom, and someone came up behind him and said, "Master, Emperor Chu has left. He left a message for you..."

Song Yan: "What?"

The subordinate said: "She asked if you want to know what the thing in Mo Yin's hand is, and said that the thing is also in Xianling Continent. If you want to know, find her before tomorrow, otherwise she will not wait."

Song Yan was confused. Did she know what Mo Yin had in his hand? How did she know? And why did she tell him? Shouldn't she have this treasure to herself?

Song Yan didn't believe that Chu Xueying would tell him out of kindness, he was afraid that there was something else waiting for him.

He had just been seriously injured and needed to recuperate. It was not wise to go out at this time, but he was also curious about what the thing Chu Xueying was talking about was.

After thinking for a while, Song Yan changed his clothes and swallowed a handful of pills. Feeling that his condition had improved, he took a few confidants to find Chu Xueying.

In the palace, Chu Xueying sat in the main seat in a side hall, drinking tea, waiting for Song Yan to come. Yang Ting stayed beside her, waiting with her.

"Junior sister, will Song Yan really come?"

He clenched his fists in his sleeves, anger boiling in his chest. He didn't know how long he had been waiting for this day.

Ever since he learned that his junior sister was in trouble, he had been thinking about killing the culprit all the time to comfort her for the humiliation she had suffered. However, her junior sister had never said who had hurt her, so he could only guess a little from the emotions she inadvertently revealed.

Later, he finally had a definite target, but the other party's ability and status were beyond his control, so things came to a stalemate and he could only pretend that he knew nothing.

Now the opportunity has finally come, and his junior sister has deliberately kept him. Although he knows that his junior sister is just using him, he still feels happy.

Chu Xueying said calmly: "He will come."