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Chapter 315: The Noble and Evil Master vs. the Dark and Sickly Disciple 23

While chewing the simple spiritual fruit dew, Meng Jiao sighed and felt it was boring.

This world has been spoiled by my little disciple. I wonder if he will go to the dining hall or go on a fast when I am not around?

As I thought about it, I missed him more and more. I couldn't help but speed up my pace to get back. On the way, I would use my spiritual sense to check on him from time to time.

However, the little guy in the sea of ​​consciousness also closed his eyes and rested. Thinking that he was still in Tianxuan Sect, Meng Jiao focused all her attention on getting on the road.

He continued to travel through the teleportation array, and finally returned to Tianxuan's range and even tore the teleportation talisman directly.

With a wave of her hand, she removed the restriction on Qingxuan Peak, and a rare smile appeared on Meng Jiao's face.

However, just walking down the mountain, her expression changed instantly.

The camellia flowers on the hillside were withered and all over the ground, and there were also spirit chickens that were stunned and dared not move after seeing her...

All these indicate that Qingxuan Peak has been uninhabited for a long time.

Meng Jiao's face instantly turned gloomy. After learning the location of Mo Yanchen from the system, she immediately used her spiritual power to tear through space and rushed there.

On the other side, Kang Tan entered the main venue of the exchange meeting under the guidance of Bai Xuan.

He imitated others in Dan Palace and called Bai Xuan Palace Master, but unexpectedly Bai Xuan held his head and fed him a Xiaoyao Smile.

In order to avoid losing the dignity of a sect leader in front of others, he quickly raised his hands to cover his face and found a small path to get in.

He didn't dare laugh out loud, so he could only put his body into vibrate mode and squat there flipping through the pill bottle in the space.

Just at this moment, he suddenly heard a woman talking. He didn't want to disturb them and was about to change place, but he didn't expect that when the two people hurriedly passed by, they accidentally said the words "Dream Immortal Venerable".

Kang Tan was stunned for a moment. Ever since Meng Jiao had made it clear to him last time, he had been keeping a distance.

But the expressions of those two people just now really didn't look like a good thing.

After swallowing the pill, Kang Tan couldn't help but slap himself twice for hesitating.

He thought to himself that the other person had just saved him in the secret realm last time, how could he be so ungrateful and even hesitant now!

After following the two people around in many twists and turns, they finally lost sight of the two women at the foot of Qingxiu Peak.

Dan Palace is the richest sect in the world of immortal cultivation, so both its residence and its former place are spacious, which is rare in this world of immortal cultivation.

It is quite common in Dan Palace to vacate an entire mountain to entertain foreign guests, but I don't know which sect lives on Qingxiu Peak.

Kang Tan took out the Breaking Formation Flag from the space and waved it gently. He was still thinking about finding Meng Jiao to return it later.

In the underground cave within the forbidden area, there is a strangely shaped cage in the middle of the empty land.

Pearls the size of fingernails are strung together with translucent strings, woven into a crystal-white and soft pearl cage.

Mo Yanchen knelt in the cage, his black eyes completely losing their rationality as he stared at the person outside the cage without blinking.

His body was covered with tangled strings, some of which had even penetrated his skin and pierced his joints.

Outside the cage, Chu Ziyin was stroking the blood on her neck. Next to her was Mo Yanchen's iron sword, which was trapped in the formation and kept hitting her.

The palace attendant stepped forward cautiously and handed over the pill bottle, reporting the situation outside to his clan leader.

"Sect Master, the Immortal Master Lan Meng has not arrived yet, and the array plates are being set up quickly, but the Dan Palace is heavily guarded, so I'm afraid it will take at least half a month."

A sinister look flashed across Chu Ziyin's face, and she once again urged the instrument to tighten the strings in the cage.

But it was not as she wished. The person in the cage did not utter a single scream even though his muscles were crushed.

He dragged the maid who had just reported into the cave in anger, and the wind blew up the corners of his black clothes as he walked.

Two straight and slender thighs are clearly visible, and half of the crystal-like snow-white buttocks is faintly visible.

Chu Ziyin was not wearing a single piece of clothing under her purple dress.

Along with the maid's brief cry, regular lascivious sounds soon came out of the cave...

Kang Tan blushed and found the underground with the invisibility talisman in his hand. However, when he saw the figure in the cage, he couldn't help but be shocked for a moment.

Although those pure black pupils cannot be considered novel, the Yin energy surging through his body is not ordinary spiritual power at all.

Gritting his teeth, he decided to take the person away first and then discuss it, but he didn't expect the silver bell under his feet to ring suddenly.

Thinking it was not good, he quickly ran towards the cage...

On the other side, at the Dan Palace Square, this huge venue was already filled with various sects, as well as the young geniuses among the independent cultivators.

Within the area protected by the Dan Palace, the twelve saints of the Dan Palace, all of whom are old men over a thousand years old, are transmitting spiritual power to the protective light shield from time to time.

Unexpectedly, the next moment,

"bang"

The protective shield was shattered by the impact of the force, leaving a big hole.

The black-haired, dark-clothed woman with a straight figure glanced coldly at everyone at the scene.

The purple lightning dragon eagle under her feet spread its wings, flashing with purple lightning, and steadily supported her body so that she was hovering above everyone.

More than a dozen old men, together with elders from various major sects, instantly surrounded her in the air on flying swords, with their sleeves fluttering and spiritual light emanating from them.

The impatience between her brows became more and more obvious. Meng Jiao had no time to explain. She quickly locked her consciousness on Bai Xuan below and teleported in front of her.

"Bai Xuan, where are the people from the Hehuan Sect?"

The old man behind him seemed to be ready to take action, but was stopped by Huaqin and others who reacted.

Seeing her anxiety, Bai Xuan didn't intend to waste time telling her, but he didn't expect an ambiguous sneer to suddenly come from behind him.

"Tsk~ Immortal Lanmeng, Chu Ziyin from the Hehuan Sect is here to greet you. Are you looking for me or the two behind me?"

"Tan'er!" An old man behind her turned pale when he saw the person tied up behind Chu Ziyin. He wanted to step forward but saw that the Immortal Binding Chains were getting deeper and deeper on him because of his struggle.

Looking towards the source of the sound, I saw that the left and right sides of Chu Ziyin were restraining two people with spiritual spells. They were Kang Tan and the other man who failed to rescue people and were captured instead.

On one side was Mo Yanchen, who had a sharp weapon on his forehead, but was emitting a black evil spirit and had no rationality at all.

On the other side was the young master of a famous and upright sect, who looked a little disheveled and had a guilty look on his face.

"I want them all." With her hands behind her back, Meng Jiao released Xiaohua without making a sound.

Chu Ziyin raised her sleeve to cover her lips and smiled charmingly as if she had heard a joke.

But that look seemed to be filled with poison, completely ruining the beauty of the picture.

He turned around, picked up the magic weapon between Mo Yanchen's eyebrows and gently dropped it. With just a light touch, blood immediately oozed out of Mo Yanchen's eyebrows.

Now this person is firmly guarding the spiritual platform, only because he still has expectations for this Immortal Master Lanmeng.

But she just wanted him to watch. He was just a tool and a cauldron. He was born with a worthless life, but he dared to cause her daughter to lose her life!

"You are joking, Immortal Venerable. I didn't know that this person was the young master of Qi Sect. He actually ran to the cave where I was practicing to peek, so I accidentally hurt him.

But this person is full of demonic energy. If the Immortal Venerable really wants to save him, do you still want to save him?"

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