The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

Ji Xiuzhu was confused by the term "man of destiny", but she could feel the powerful mysterious force in Qi Wuming's body.

Qi Wuming seemed to have become a container of something.

"What on earth is going on?" she asked.

Qi Wuming took a deep breath and explained, "The legendary man of destiny has special abilities that can save the continent from danger. And you, Ji Xiuzhu, are the man of destiny of this generation."

Ji Xiuzhu frowned slightly. She did not believe in this fatalism. However, what was happening before her eyes could not be ignored.

After all, more than one person told her so.

Qi Wuming continued, "The sound of the bell just now triggered the restriction in my body, and only the power of the man of destiny can calm it."

Ji Xiuzhu thought for a moment and decided to give it a try. She mobilized her own spiritual power and merged it with the power in Qi Wuming's body.

At the same time, the Dao patterns in her body began to glow and heat up.

Gradually, the strange power calmed down and Qi Wuming's pain was alleviated.

Suddenly, the moment Ji Xiuzhu withdrew her hand, the Dao patterns in her body left her body and even emitted golden light, releasing a tremendous attraction that sucked out all the power in Qi Wuming's body.

"No, don't! No!"

Qi Wuming felt a burst of pain, and the moment his spiritual power left his body, his entire body shrank visibly.

Ji Xiuzhu witnessed all this and felt a complex emotion in his heart.

Although she had no good feelings towards Qi Wuming, she couldn't help but be moved when she saw him in so much pain.

However, she was more concerned about the power that was sucked out by her Dao pattern and its effect on herself.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Wuming's body gradually became shriveled and eventually turned into a mummy. His life force and that mysterious power were completely absorbed by Ji Xiuzhu's Dao patterns.

Ji Xiuzhu felt an unprecedented power surging in her body, and her Dao patterns seemed to become stronger and more active as a result.

"This power..." Ji Xiuzhu murmured to herself. She could feel that her cultivation had made a qualitative leap, but at the same time she also felt a deep sense of uneasiness.

She knew that this power did not come without reason, and it must come with some price.

She closed her eyes and tried to communicate with the Dao patterns in her body to understand the source of this power and what it represented.

However, the Dao pattern just emitted light quietly without giving any clear guidance.

Ji Xiuzhu slowly opened her eyes. She knew that now was not the time to delve into the matter.

She had to return to the Shenyin Sect and check on Gu Xingyun's condition.

Because of the bell sound just now, she knew very well that it was the sound from the Donghuang Bell.

Thinking of this, she bent down and picked up the black sword left by Qi Wuming. Although this sword was evil, the power contained in it should not be underestimated, and perhaps it could be used in the future.

In the night wind, Ji Xiuzhu's figure quickly disappeared into the dense forest. Her figure was like a stream of light, shuttling through the night.

This time, Qi Wuming died completely and quietly.

By the time she returned to Shenyin Sect, it was already late at night.

She sat beside Gu Xingyun's bed, looking at his peaceful sleeping face, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of sadness in her heart.

No matter how turbulent the outside world is, she will protect her disciples. This is her responsibility as a master.

However, the male protagonist Gu Xingyun does not seem to have achieved hegemony as in the original novel.

She didn't understand what was wrong.

She even felt that she was living in a dream.

It was late at night. Ji Xiuzhu stood in front of the window, looking at the starry sky. Her heart was filled with doubts, but she had no evidence to support them.

She is very confused.

However, at this moment, she was like an arrow on a string and had to shoot.

She slowly approached Gu Xingyun, then raised her hand to check his pulse.

After making sure that he was fine, she slowly walked out of his room.

She could only think of one reason why these things happened, and that was that Meng Qishan took action.

Under the starry sky, Ji Xiuzhu's figure was lonely and determined. Her footsteps gradually faded away in the night, but her back was like an unyielding light, illuminating the way forward.

However, when she left Gu Xingyun's yard, a ghostly figure appeared in front of Gu Xingyun's bed and performed some forbidden techniques on his face.

The purpose of this forbidden technique is not to hurt Gu Xingyun, but to plant a seed in his body. This seed will awaken at some point in the future, giving Gu Xingyun unexpected power, but at the same time will also make him under the control of the caster.

This kind of thing is called evil by people from the righteous sects.

At this time, Gu Xingyun frowned slightly, as if he felt some discomfort even in his sleep.

But soon, the ball of light sank into his forehead and disappeared.

Upon seeing this, the mysterious figure raised a smug smile.

Then, in an instant, his figure disappeared into the night as quietly as when he came, leaving only Gu Xingyun, lying quietly on the bed, unaware of all this.