After Mo Xian finished saying this, he no longer recalled the past, but looked at Wen Yi and said: "You are right, for what a person gains, he must pay a corresponding price.

More than a thousand years ago, my master and sect paid the price for me because of a spirit-cleansing grass, and I left the Qingyu Sect. Today, this spirit-cleansing grass is still precious to me, and I have already escaped. This obsession. "

Wen Yi thought of something, and cold sweat dropped from his forehead.

Venerable Mo Xian seems to have injured his spiritual roots, and his cultivation has not improved for thousands of years. Could it be that he wants to...

Sure enough, he looked up and saw Mo Xian looking at him meaningfully, and asked with a smile: "You also have the three spiritual roots of gold, water, and earth. If you recover your spiritual roots, do you want to use the spiritual cleansing grass to wash it into a single spiritual root?"

Wen Yi smiled bitterly and said in a hard voice: "It's up to you... I hope that after using my body, the Venerable can treat my sister and Shushu kindly. Really, I have no objection at all, I just want you to be able to You can’t leave me with a spiritual thought, I want to see my sister practice to the Mahayana stage..."

Starry Sky Rat squeaked dissatisfiedly, his whole body filled with fighting spirit, and he looked at Mo Xian in horror.

Mo Xian: "..."?

Mo Xian didn't know why for a moment, but in the blink of an eye he saw Wen Yi's expression as if he was about to die and he understood. This kid didn't think he wanted to take him away, right?

Is it possible to pee without a mirror?

Although Mo Xian was speechless, the other person was just a teenager, and it was not easy for him to say bad words. He had to have the demeanor of an elder and a strong man.

"Do you think I want to seize you? Why do you think so? Even if I want to seize you, I will find someone with good qualifications. Why would I look for you?" Mo Xian said amusedly.

Wen Yi scratched his head, knowing that he had misunderstood, but he answered honestly: "I heard people say that Duo She is the fusion of the same spiritual roots with a higher degree. I have the same spiritual roots as you, and you are also a Runling Grass." It’s Spirit Cleansing Grass, I thought you were making preparations.”

Mo Xian heard the sound and put away the spirit-cleansing grass, looked at Wen Yi and then at the Starry Sky Rat, and said slowly: "I'm looking for you and your contract rat, and there is indeed something going on."

……

Wen Yin didn't find Wen Yi, but she hadn't been idle these days. The Wuji Sect was at odds with her.

In fact, it is understandable. She killed Wuchen's daughter and dozens of Wuji Sect disciples. This hatred cannot be adjusted. If she is not killed in the secret realm, she will probably not be able to withstand Wuchen's anger when she goes out. The Wuji Sect was also disgraced.

Therefore, after Wenyin was chased several times, he chose to take the initiative, ambush and kill each one with one sword, and killed dozens of Wuji Sects before they stopped.

This caused the Wuji Sect to be angry because they couldn't kill her, so they vented their anger to the Nanhuang monks, and the Star Sect also joined in.

Those demon cultivators who had sneaked in were all dead, and only a few sect disciples were left in Nanhuang. These people followed Zhao Qingze to escape in a group.

Zhao Qingze controlled the half-broken immortal weapon and led the disciples of Nanhuang to hide in Tibet. However, Kuang Jingfeng had the Star Compass, so it was still difficult to escape.

On this day, Zhao Qingze fled to the periphery of Wen Yin's formation. As soon as he hid in the sapphire bell, Kuang Jingfeng led his men to chase him. Wen Yin enveloped the formation with a wave of his hand.

Kuang Jingfeng led people to search for a while and then left. Zhao Qingze came out of the sapphire bell with a pale face and thanked Wen Yin.

"Thank you very much Fei...Junior Sister Wen for saving me."

Zhao Qingze blushed when he called out the words "Junior Sister Wen" and seemed a little embarrassed to speak. Wen Yin also waved his hands quickly.

"No, I have left the Qingyu Sect."

Zhao Qingze seemed a little embarrassed, not daring to look at Wenyin, and clenched the hem of his clothes with both hands. Wen Yin also sighed, thinking that Zhao Qingze, as the son of the sect leader and a great senior brother, was so glorious and honorable in the Southern Wilderness, how could he ever be in such a miserable state.

Thinking of his scumbag cultivation, he still wanted to take the risk to save Wen Yi among the strong men. Wen Yin's voice was much gentler and he thanked him: "Thank you for your help earlier."

Zhao Qingze smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, I have been watching in the dark for a long time and missed the best opportunity to save Wen Yi several times. I just waited for the powerful power of the Star Sect to come out and backed down again. I spent a long time mentally building up before taking action. Give it a try...I'm sorry, I couldn't save Wen Yi in the end, it's because of my lack of strength."

Wen Yin nodded, "It doesn't matter. This is human nature. I may not be as bold as you in your position. I'm very grateful."

With that said, Wen Yin handed him a bottle of healing elixir.

Who would have thought that when Zhao Qingze took it, tears fell on the back of Wen Yin's hand.

He shed tears and said, "Junior sister Wen, the Qingyu Sect can't protect you, and it can't forgive you. I thought about helping you save Wen Yi at that time, so that you don't have so many worries. This is the only thing I can do .”

He spoke intermittently, and Wen Yin listened patiently.

"A thousand years ago, the Qingyu Sect failed to save Venerable Mo Xian and expelled him from the sect to protect the integrity of the sect. A thousand years later, they expelled you again. We cannot keep the true genius. Our Qingyu Sect is A cowardly sect... We are neither strong nor have the heart to be strong. My father has inner demons and often stands alone on Qingyu Peak in a daze..."

Wen Yin was suddenly filled with emotions, a feeling of relief, and a sense of absurdity. She saw the eighteen demon-suppressing monks on the ancient battlefield. The leader was Zhao Xuesheng of the Qingyu Sect, and the Qingyu Bell was among them. She was a magical weapon, and now there was actually a young man standing in front of her holding a green jade bell and telling her that the Green Jade Sect was a cowardly sect.

"No." Wen Yin retorted, "It's a human act to survive."

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the Qingyu Sect has nothing to do with the original owner, otherwise the original owner would not have so many cultivation resources.

She was assigned to Dao Chong's sect just because Dao Chong was the only one in the entire Qing Jade Sect who practiced ice-attribute skills. Although Dao Chong was a scumbag, his talent in cultivation was still among the best in the Qing Jade Sect.

With this in mind, Wen Yin asked the system to copy a jade slip from the ancient Qing Jade Sect, and then handed the copy to Zhao Qingze.

Presumably, senior Zhao Xuesheng would also hope that his orthodoxy would be passed on to his true descendants.

"Take it, don't tell anyone except your father, it will rot in your stomach."

Zhao Qingze wiped away his tears and took it hesitantly. After flicking it into the jade slip with his spiritual consciousness, his eyes burst out with unprecedented light. He immediately knelt down to Wen Yin and kowtowed several times.

Wen Yin felt relieved and asked him to leave quickly.

When he turned around, he reminded Wen Yin again: "Junior sister Wen, the secret realm has been buzzing, and it should not be far from opening. Everyone knows that you have obtained the final treasure. What you will face after you go out is You are a monk who transforms into gods, I suggest you... don’t worry about anything, just run away as soon as you get out, run as fast as you can!"

"I know, thank you for reminding me."

After Zhao Qingze left, Wen Yin looked up at the sky. She knew that it was unknown whether she could escape smoothly.

She now has millions of gold points, but she has discussed with the system that these millions of gold points can only release two peak strikes in the early stage of divine transformation. There may be four people outside chasing her. Personalized God.

Besides, does she dare to use it? She has a golden elixir and delivers a strike with the power of transforming into a god. It is so terrifying that it is not surprising that this battle has attracted the attention of the Mahayana period.

If she is targeted by Mahayana, she will really be doomed.

Just as he was thinking this, the secret realm began to buzz, and thousands of golden lights pierced the clouds.

The secret realm was opened again, and her difficult escape began.

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