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

Mo Yunyu swung his sword, and a Zhuxian sword wrapped in black energy appeared and deflected the thread of Xu Anlan's life.

But as soon as the life line was bounced away, it wrapped around the Zhuxian Sword like a vine.

Mo Yunyu was shocked. He controlled the Zhuxian Sword to try to break free from the shackles of the Fate Track, but found that the thread of the Fate Track was getting tighter and tighter.

Seeing that the Zhu Xian Sword was about to be swallowed, the scarlet mark on Mo Yunyu's forehead kept flashing, and a black smoke emerged from the sword body, corroding the life track that was entangled with the sword body.

At this time, Xu Anlan silently retracted the thread of life, as if what had just happened had not happened.

He looked at Mo Yunyu with complicated eyes and said softly, "Demon Lord, you and I have been together for tens of thousands of years. We know each other's moves very well. Our cultivation is already equal. Fighting like this will only add to the burden."

Mo Yunyu heard this and snorted coldly: "Xu Anlan, sometimes I wonder if you were born heartless? Is someone like Meng Qishan worthy of being called the Lord of Heaven and Earth? How did she get her position? Don't you know? Master treats you well, don't you feel guilty for doing this?"

Hearing this, Xu Anlan simply said: "Xu will only follow the fate in this life and will not care about the afterlife."

"Listen to what you said. In comparison, you are more like the Demon Lord than me!" Mo Yunyu was extremely angry.

But before he could finish his words, Xu Anlan stretched out his finger and lightly tapped it. The line of life was instantly broken, and the space was distorted.

There was a sound of glass breaking, and Ji Xiuzhu was instantly released from her daze, and her fingers could slowly move.

Seeing this, Mo Yunyu flashed to Xu Anlan, grabbed Xu Anlan's shoulders, and took him away.

As soon as Xu Anlan left, the originally distorted space instantly returned to its original state. At the same time, Ji Xiuzhu, whose eyes were dull, gradually regained consciousness.

Looking at his hands standing there motionless, Ji Xiuzhu instantly noticed something strange.

Ji Xiuzhu looked around and found that Mo Yunyu had disappeared, so her heart sank.

"Is that feeling just now the power of space in the original owner's brain?" Ji Xiuzhu murmured to himself.

She tried hard to recall what happened before her memory stopped, but just as she was about to recall, she felt a sharp pain in her head.

"Ah!" Ji Xiuzhu grabbed his head with one hand and supported himself on the ground with the other, groaning in pain.

After a while, the pain in Ji Xiuzhu's head gradually receded like the tide, and Ji Xiuzhu slowly stood up, his eyes full of confusion, like a lost lamb.

"Why does the image that just flashed through my mind feel so real..."

The image that flashed through Ji Xiuzhu's mind just now was of her, alone with a sword, confronting the Way of Heaven.

In her memory, she said a lot of things, but now that she is awake, she can't remember a single word.

Without thinking too much, Ji Xiuzhu hurriedly got up and ran towards the room where Fu Xiuming was resting.

When he arrived at Fu Xiuming's room and saw him still lying on the couch resting, Ji Xiuzhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, nothing went wrong with Fu Xiuming during the time when he lost his memory, otherwise everything he had done before would have been in vain.

Seeing that Fu Xiuming's breathing was steady, Ji Xiuzhu didn't stay any longer. Judging from the extent of Fu Xiuming's vomiting blood, he wouldn't wake up for a while.

Arriving in the courtyard, Ji Xiuzhu sat on his armchair, took out the spiritual fruit from the storage bag and started to eat it.

"If the method of crossing space exists, it means that Mo Yunyu really is a person from a certain time and space in the future. But if my disciples have lived for tens of thousands of years, why would they cross space to find me?

Yeah, what about me in the future? Am I just going to let them go across the void?

That's not right. Could it be that I died in the future? And these bastards came back to save me?"

As soon as Ji Xiuzhu had this thought, a golden lightning fell from the sky and struck Ji Xiuzhu directly.

Ji Xiuzhu had no idea that lightning would strike her, so she didn't dodge and was instantly struck and turned into a dead man.

The spiritual fruit in her hand instantly lost its spiritual energy and turned into a black lump of charcoal, which slowly fell from her hand.

"What the hell, what's going on? I'm not going through the tribulation, why are you hitting me!"

Ji Xiuzhu exhaled a few puffs of smoke from his mouth, then fixed his hair and calmed down.

"Did I say something wrong just now?" Thinking of this, Ji Xiuzhu slowly began to test it.

"Mo Yunyu is a person from a certain time and space in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze blew around him, and nothing unusual happened.

"No, that is a method that spans space?"

Ji Xiuzhu tried again, but the surroundings were still calm and there was nothing unusual.

Ji Xiuzhu sighed and said slowly, "None of the above. Could it be that I in the future space dimension really died?"

Boom!

As soon as Ji Xiuzhu finished speaking, a bolt of thunder came towards her like a galloping dragon.

"What the hell! What the hell! Is my death such a shameful thing? Are you going to chop me up?!"

As he spoke, Ji Xiu made a prompt decision and formed a magic spell with his bamboo hands. In an instant, a protective barrier appeared to protect Ji Xiu.

The moment the lightning hit the barrier, the barrier shattered, but the lightning passed through the barrier and hit Ji Xiuzhu's crown heavily.

Zizizi~

The sound of electric current continued, and faint electric light swirled from Ji Xiuzhu's head to his feet.

"I'm really impressed by you, Old Six. I must study the protective barrier carefully when I have time. This one is too vulnerable!"

After Ji Xiuzhu finished speaking, a few puffs of black smoke came out of her mouth again, and then she lay straight on the armchair and fainted.

When she woke up again, she found herself lying in her bed.

However, sitting next to the small table in his room was a man in a black robe, and that man was Fu Xiuming who was still unconscious before.

When Fu Xiuming saw Ji Xiuzhu woke up, he took the upside-down teacup on the table, poured a cup for Ji Xiuzhu, and then slowly walked towards Ji Xiuzhu with the cup.

"Awake? If you don't wake up, I'm afraid your second disciple will skin me alive."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu slowly stood up, took the tea handed over by Fu Xiuming, took a sip, and then slowly asked: "How long have I been in a coma?"

"Soon, just..." Fu Xiuming slowly stretched out three fingers.

"Oh, it's okay, it's only been three days, it's not a big deal."

Ji Xiuzhu thought it was three days, so he waved his hand nonchalantly and drank the tea.

"What three days? It's three years!"

puff!

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu spat out the tea he had just finished.

"How long?! You said that I was knocked unconscious for three years by those two small thunderbolts?!"

Ji Xiuzhu swallowed, his eyes full of disbelief.

The last time she was struck by Mo Yunyu's thunder tribulation, it was so serious that she only slept for a few days. This time, two thunders came from nowhere and made her unconscious for three years? !

What kind of a weird plot is this?!

She clearly felt like she just took a nap and woke up according to her normal schedule, but she actually slept for three years?

She didn't quite believe it.