This is what villains are like

Chapter 89 Jiang Lan, you really hide it well, all the spirits are made of blood (p. 15)

Purple mist floated, the surroundings were chaotic, and some blurry figures quickly disappeared.

Li Dao didn't hesitate at all, sitting there cross-legged, his cheekbones glowing, there seemed to be a rhyme of Taoism intertwined behind him, and a bright purple sun rose up.

The powerful mana surged, like the scorching sun, and dispersed the heavy purple fog that was flooding in. Only then did the scene in front of him become clearer.

"The cave was born just now. In the chaos, the young master may have been taken away by the others."

"The man named Ye is full of doubts. He is most likely responsible..."

"Young master has no cultivation. Once he encounters a bad person, his life may be in danger."

Ao Xu and others looked solemn. They had been exploring the area for a week and found no trace or figure of Jiang Lan.

"The purple mist here is different from the one outside. It can also cover the consciousness."

"The current plan is to find the young master first. Don't worry too much about the inheritance of Zhenjun Zixia's cave. If something happens to the young master, each of us will be responsible."

Li Daoyi quickly calmed himself down and suppressed the golden light in his eyes. He had already used the pupil technique to see, but he couldn't see how far away he was.

This formation is different from the maze formation outside. Once it exceeds a certain distance, it will instantly lose contact with its companions.

And judging from the screams all around, there are definitely other dangers hidden here.

The other disciples of the Immortal Sect, in the chaos just now, also rushed towards the area where the glow was gushing out, but at this moment they were probably lost in the purple mist and couldn't find their way.

"I have some messenger talismans here. Form a team of several people and leave some people where they are. Everyone should focus on finding the young master first." Li Daoyi ordered and distributed the messenger talismans.

Ao Xu, Luo Ying and others nodded and led their men and several knights away.

Li Daoyi also wanted to say something to Li Mengning. He had always known that Li Mengning was by Jiang Lan's side, but he never showed up.

But now even Li Mengning doesn't know where Jiang Lan has gone.

"Junior Sister Li..."

He shouted several times, and Li Mengning seemed to come back to his senses. There was a trace of worry and worry in her quiet and plain eyes.

However, Li Mengning ignored him. Her light and slender figure quickly disappeared into the thick fog in front of her, planning to go alone to find Jiang Lan.

She lost sight of the person. It was obvious that she just shook her head, and her attention was attracted for a moment by the cave where she was born.

As a result, when he turned around, Jiang Lan in front of him was nowhere to be found.

This made her blame herself very much. She felt that it was because of her distraction that Jiang Lan was taken away. She had clearly promised to protect him.

The quiet aura lingering around Li Mengning's body became increasingly cold.

A beast transformed from the essence of heaven and earth suddenly jumped up from the ground, opened its mouth and bit her.

However, she didn't look back. The long sword in her hand came out of its sheath with a clang, and the sword light fell down.

The place was instantly covered with a thick layer of ice, and the spirit beast froze in an instant, and then broke from it with a snap. The wound was as flat as a mirror, and then exploded with a bang, turning into powder all over the sky.

"..."

Li Daoyi watched Li Mengning go away and could only smile bitterly and shake his head.

A contemporary quasi-saint from the Taiyi Sect, she was trained by the Suiji Li family from an early age. She has a terrifying talent, possesses the Hanyou Taoist body, and is the most powerful among her peers.

It's just that very few people have seen her with their own eyes, because Li Mengning has been practicing at Suihan Peak of the Li family all year round and has almost never been born.

He had been defeated by him once, and with just one sword strike, his Taoist heart almost collapsed.

Fortunately, he will be blessed later, and he will be able to break through and then stand up again. Otherwise, he might have stopped moving forward in this life.

"Although I am making progress, the gap between me and her is still quite big."

"But she is willing to stay by Jiang Lan's side and protect him personally..."

Li Daoyi couldn't explain his emotions at the moment. He went through many hardships and setbacks before he became the true successor of the Taiyi Sect today and was given the surname Li.

But what about Jiang Lan? Just because he was reincarnated into a good person, he was born above them.

Taking a deep breath, Li Daoyi regained his composure.

He is confident that he is not weaker than anyone else. When he becomes enlightened, he will rely on his own strength to stand above everyone else.

The sky and the earth were dark, with only streaks of light, wrapped in colorful clouds, passing quickly. From the area shrouded in rich purple fog, wailing screams could be heard from time to time.

Taoist Zixia crossed the sky and struck coldly. All those who stood in his way were his enemies.

Above his head, the simple ancient mirror was shining brightly, constantly rising and falling.

Wisps of brilliance spurted out like water waves, wiping out all the monks who were traveling with him to fight for the birthplace of the cave.

"It's him……"

Many monks were angry. Someone recognized the identity of Zixia Taoist. It was the temple master who came to investigate some time ago and sat cross-legged in Zixia Temple.

At that time, many people still thought that he was an immortal and wanted to ask for information about Zixia Daojun. However, without exception, they all ran into trouble. Some people were even slapped out of the temple by fly whisks and were seriously injured.

"This veteran has been planning for many years, and he must want to monopolize the opportunity here."

"Why don't you all work together to get rid of him together, and we will share the opportunity together."

Someone shouted that they were afraid of Taoist Zixia's mysterious ancient mirror.

Its power is extraordinary. Most monks will be illuminated by the divine light just by looking at it. Like snow meeting the blazing sun, their body and soul will be destroyed directly.

"But relying on the power of the magic weapon, what are you waiting for? Let's take action together and deal with him first."

Several old men also noticed Taoist Zixia. They were not afraid of the younger generation, but it was the strength of this old Taoist that made them afraid and unable to see clearly.

"court death."

Zixia Taoist snorted coldly, swept the dust, the runes flickered, and rays of light flew out, turning into a blazing purple ocean, which was astonishingly scorching and drowned.

The place suddenly fell into chaos and a fight broke out.

In other areas, the same is true.

The mist on the other side of Zixia Mountain was thinning, and streaks of light flew out. Some monks who were relatively close, with hot eyes and no regard for anything, chased the flying magic weapons first.

However, they were intercepted only halfway, and then several people started fighting.

There is incomparable chaos here, and no matter how thick and shocking the thick fog is, it can't stop the burning greed for the treasure of opportunity.

In some areas, from time to time there will be blood-colored streams of light that rush out from the ground and travel quickly along the veins of the earth.

A series of human-faced flags with gusty winds and surging blood, wrapped in cold murderous intent, kept coming out, taking away all the essence and blood of the monks here.

……

On the other side, Ye Ming, who was far away from everyone because of the chaos, found a stone wall to block in front of him.

He looked at the chaotic scene in the distance, took out the communication jade talisman, and planned to contact Ling Zhuyun.

However, the old ghost's harsh words suddenly sounded, interrupting his movements in time.

"You boy, at this time, are you still thinking about your Bamboo Rhythm Saint?"

"With such chaos now, and the dense fog of the formation covering you, isn't it the best time to sneak away quietly and fight for the opportunity to inherit? Do you still have the heart to care about others?"

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