Wen Jin's gaze suddenly froze and his pupils shrank slightly.

She reached out to support Ji Yunmiao, her fingertips slightly pale.

Ji Yunmiao put his hand forward and shook his head secretly at Wen Jin: "This must be the central area."

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and his eyes fell on the flickering shadows in the water.

Wen Jin didn't look at Yinquan, her eyes were fixed on Ji Yunmiao's pale face. She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and began to struggle between leaving and not leaving.

Ji Yunmiao took a step forward and got closer to the sound spring.

There seemed to be a low moaning sound coming from the sound spring. Wen Jin couldn't help but listen carefully, but it didn't seem to be a moan. He just felt that there were countless souls singing in harmony in the spring water, and the melody was sometimes melodious and gentle, and sometimes passionate and high-pitched.

Wen Jin was listening when he suddenly felt pain in his fingertips.

When she came to her senses, she saw Ji Yunmiao looking at her with concern. Seeing her come back to her senses, Ji Yunmiao immediately pointed at his ears and shook his head.

Wen Jin's heart suddenly hung in her throat. Before she knew it, she had lost consciousness. It seemed as if her memory of just a moment ago was fragmented. She couldn't even remember what she had just heard.

She calmed herself down and released her spiritual power to explore the bottom of the water.

The demonic consciousness hit her spiritual power and quickly bounced off. Some of it entangled with her spiritual power and swam together under the water. Apart from that, there was nothing unusual.

Even the demonic consciousnesses were all obedient and did not move.

She and Ji Yunmiao looked at each other, confusion in their eyes.

Suddenly, the spiritual power that was swimming under the water disappeared!

Wen Jin's pupils shrank, he turned his hand and pushed again, but he really couldn't sense it!

Ji Yunmiao frowned slightly and tried to send out a stream of spiritual power. Without even waiting for it to swim around under the water, it disappeared into the sound spring in an instant!

Ji Yunmiao turned his head and glanced at Wen Jin. Wen Jin immediately understood and released a spiritual consciousness, which intertwined with Ji Yunmiao's spiritual consciousness and entered the water.

In just a moment, the spiritual consciousness was suddenly sucked downwards by a suction force!

The originally dark and humid environment around the divine consciousness suddenly became bright and dry! In just a moment, the divine consciousness lost contact again.

"I haven't had time to see the environment clearly..." Wen Jin frowned, his heart hanging in the air for a long time.

Before Ji Yunmiao could say anything, he heard chaotic footsteps suddenly coming from not far away, and two powerful forces from the Spirit Transformation Stage were approaching this side.

"Let's go!" Wen Jin said decisively.

Although a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm was not a big problem for her, but at the moment, they had not found anything yet and they must not be exposed like this!

She tapped a teleportation talisman and disappeared silently in an instant.

……

The seal on Ji Yunmiao's heart was now covered with cracks, and seemed to be on the verge of crumbling.

He closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the bed, and his eyebrows twitched slightly.

Wen Jin frowned deeply, held Ji Yunmiao's hand, and continuously transmitted spiritual power and consciousness to him.

"We can't hold on any longer." Cang Yan sat on the bench nearby, staring at Ji Yunmiao with a serious expression.

Ling Tian leaned against the table, a steady stream of spiritual awareness emanating from him, and he said nothing about the matter.

Cang Yan glanced at Ling Tian with a hint of dissatisfaction, snorted, and returned to the small space of Wen Jin's consciousness, without saying anything else.

After a while, Ji Yunmiao opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked at Wen Jin: "The demon consciousness in the spiritual spring is not the same as the demon consciousness in my body."

“As soon as I approached the spiritual spring, the demon consciousness in my heart seemed to break through the seal.” Ji Yunmiao turned to look at Ling Tian, ​​and saw Ling Tian nodded to indicate that he had seen it, so he turned back and said, “Fortunately, it only moved for a moment.”

“If I’m not mistaken, the demon consciousness in Ji Yunmiao’s body comes from ancient times, but the spiritual spring only contains the spiritual consciousness of some insignificant demon cultivators.” Ling Tian added: “The abnormal movement is also because it sensed a large number of weak demon consciousnesses and wanted to swallow them up.”

Ji Yunmiao nodded: "I just broke the seal and took a closer look. I found that they were not from the same source, so the abnormal movement stopped."

Hearing this, the worry on Wen Jin's face dissipated a little.

Although the demonic consciousness in Ji Yunmiao's body is a time bomb, it seems that this bomb will not explode for a while.

But... even so, we can't stay in Piaomiao Yinque for long.

Wen Jin thought about it and looked at Ji Yunmiao. He read the same thoughts as his own in his eyes.

……

The next morning, Wen Jin knocked on Lu Qingzhi's door directly.

She closed the door as usual, and when she turned back her face was full of seriousness.

"Do you know anything else about Yinquan?" Wen Jin asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Lu Qingzhi paused, her two thin eyebrows twisted together, and after thinking carefully for a while, she shook her head and said, "I rarely travel outside. Even for Yinquan, I have only been there twice, once for my adulthood and once for my centenary. I only heard about other things. Now that you ask me like this, I really can't remember anything else."

Wen Jin understood what she said and realized that she had asked too hastily: "Have you heard of any stories about the spiritual spring?" She slowed down her tone, placed her hope on Lu Qingzhi, and asked again.

In fact, it was not her fault just now. It was just that she tossed and turned all night. On the one hand, she wanted to leave Piaomiao Yinque as soon as possible, and on the other hand, she was hindered by the issue of resolving Piaomiao Yinque.

If it was just a matter between her and Lu Qingzhi, then she would definitely take Ji Yunmiao directly to Yaowang Valley without saying a word. However, now it involves the interests of the sect and the stability of the immortal cultivation world. Her senior brothers are all busy with this matter, and she absolutely cannot just leave it alone.

"Why don't you go back to the sect?" Last night she turned over and asked Ji Yunmiao tentatively.

In the dark night, Ji Yunmiao saw a pair of hesitant eyes staring at him. He lowered his eyes slightly and said nothing.

But his tightly pursed lips were enough to tell Wen Jin: he must stay.

But...is he holding her back? Ji Yunmiao lowered his eyes, a hint of hesitation flashing across his eyes. Since returning from the sect competition, he has been preparing for the couple ceremony while practicing diligently. Now he is in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Stage. Compared with her who is in the Void Refining Stage, he is really not good enough.

But...if he wasn't there, who would stand in front of her? He pursed his lips and said nothing.

What's more - Ling Tian is still in the Fusion Stage! When he thought of this, he suddenly became determined, put his arm around Wen Jin's waist, and said in a muffled voice: "I won't leave."

Wen Jin's thoughts drifted away from last night's memories and he looked at Lu Qingzhi who was lost in thought.

"What do you think is beneath this fountain of sound..." She seemed to be trying hard to recall: "I think I have heard someone mention it."

"And I didn't hear it through proper channels."

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