Immortals come on the moon

Song Minhuan wrote down the content about Xu Wanqin on the roster, and he searched in the study again, but came out again after finding nothing useful.

The ones here are low-cultivation disciples. The only high-cultivation he has seen so far is Xu Wanqin.

He didn't believe that there were no high-level guards guarding the dungeon, and it was possible that they hadn't appeared in the dark.He had to find a way not to disturb the guards with high cultivation level, causing chaos in this dungeon.

It's best to let those disciples run out while they are in chaos, or expose this dungeon to the eyes of all the immortal sects.

Song Minhuan thought for a while, then glanced at the bluestone slab on the top, the tunnel was at least a hundred meters deep, and he didn't have time to use the formation here.

With a sword, those with a higher cultivation base than him will soon notice that he may not be able to run away by then.

He took out all the remaining talisman papers from the storage bag, and a drop of blood came out from his fingertips.The talisman paper floated in the air, the blood fell on the talisman paper, and was quickly absorbed by the talisman paper, as if melting into the paper.

Song Minhuan used his spiritual power to re-engrav the remaining talisman papers, and dozens of identical talismans were arranged neatly in mid-air.He glanced at the endless tunnel, and passed quickly, and in the process, the talismans were attached to the guards on both sides.

The brown-yellow talisman paper was printed with a red curse seal, and when it fell on the guards, the curse seal on the talisman paper was burned away, and the guards were shocked, and then their eyes turned red.

With a "click", one of the guards opened the door of the cell, and after that, the sound of dozens of shackles being untied came from behind.

This curse is an anti-matter spell, which is used on people to make them do things opposite to their current behavior.These guards were ordered to stay here to prevent the people inside from running away. After being cursed, they would turn defense into offense and help the disciples inside to let them leave.

However, it is only useful for these low-cultivation guards, and the maintenance time is not long.If you encounter someone with a high cultivation base, this talisman is useless at all.

"What are you doing!? Stop!"

"Go to Master Xu quickly, come and stop them!"

The torches loomed by the black iron gate, and the dungeon was in chaos for a moment. The eyes of the cursed guards were red. They had been temporarily controlled in consciousness, and they only understood one thing: to release all the disciples inside.

The disciple who was locked inside was stunned for a long time with his lifeless face when the prison door was opened.They couldn't believe it, their stiff and numb bodies trembled uncontrollably. They didn't understand why the guards suddenly opened the door to let them out, but their bodies followed their instincts, and they all struggled to get up, and staggered over the iron door that bound their freedom. Door.

"Master Xu!" The guards on both sides had already fought, and all the disciples ran out of the cell taking advantage of the chaos.Seeing Xu Wanqin who came back, a guard rushed to Xu Wanqin as if he had seen a savior. On the way, he was stumbled by the corpse on the ground, and managed to stabilize his figure in front of Xu Wanqin.

Xu Wanqin's expression didn't change, and he quietly listened to the guard's report on why there was confusion.

"I don't know what happened. They were all fine just now, but suddenly they went crazy and released all the disciples inside. All of them had red eyes, as if they were stunned."

"I didn't listen to the order at all, let's stop it and directly attack us..."

Xu Wanqin looked around the dungeon, "Did you see any special people or objects?"

"No, everything is as usual," the guard thought of something, "but I seemed to see something burning on their bodies just now, it was red, and it disappeared soon."

On the other side, Song Minhuan took advantage of the chaos and knocked out the guard guarding the gate. With the trigger of the mechanism, the bronze and iron gate vibrated in place.The moment the tunnel door opened, a sword light pierced through the air and came towards him. He quickly dodged, and the long sword penetrated into the crack in the door in front of him.

Only a little bit, the sword will pass through his chest.

With a "bang", endless coercion was released from the blade, and Song Minhuan was almost blown away.He turned his head and met Xu Wanqin who was in the crowd in the distance.

Xu Wanqin's eyes were as cold as ice, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead object.

It was also at this moment that Song Minhuan understood, he belatedly felt a chill behind his back, Xu Wanqin could always see him!

Since I saw him in the tunnel, why did I pretend not to see him and let him in?

Song Minhuan didn't have time to think about it, he pulled out the sword from the crack in the door, and pressed the mechanism engraved with the totem of the underground sect.

The dungeon vibrated, and Song Minhuan felt the pressure approaching him. If he dodged in time, he would not have a second chance to open this door.

He just stood there without moving, the moment Xu Wanqin came behind him, the door finally opened, and a bone-deep pain came from his shoulder.

Something icy and bone-destroying got into his body, the cold permeated his whole body, countless silver needles rolled in his body, the pain made his face turn pale instantly.

Xu Wanqin looked down at him from behind him, lowered his eyes and said, "Do you think...you can take your junior brother and leave here?"

The gate was opened, and all the disciples inside fled like crazy, and the guards had no time to stop it.These disciples have been imprisoned for too long, and they can't care about anything now, they just want to get out of this cage.

Cold sweat broke out on Song Minhuan's forehead, he tried to move his fingertips, almost lost his strength, and asked, "Why did you let me in?"

This question is actually meaningless, and Xu Wanqin didn't answer him.

Xu Wanqin held his shoulder slightly, and Song Minhuan almost couldn't stand still. Enduring the severe pain, he grasped the hilt of the sword with his fingertips.

"There's no need to struggle, Shen Yingxue doesn't care about you right now, as for your junior brother... I'm afraid he can't protect himself."

Xu Wanqin stretched out his hand, and the silver sword on the ground returned to his hand. The silver sword refracted a cold silver light. As long as the sword hits like this, the corpse of the young man in front of him will be torn apart.

The long sword moved slowly, and when he was still a few minutes away from the neck of the young man in front of him, the young man in front of him suddenly moved.

Before he had time to see Song Minhuan's movements clearly, a dusty sword collided with the sword in his hand, and the hand holding the sword was slender but powerful.Veins appeared on Song Minhuan's wrist, and a burst of coercion erupted from the dusty blade of the sword. The blades collided with each other and fell silent for a moment, then released a heavy buzzing sound.

Xu Wanqin's face was cut with a few bloodstains by the sword energy, and the aura in front of him was full of aura, and the endless aura made him unable to move in place.There was a slight surprise in his eyes, if he read correctly, he saw in the eyes of the young man in front of him...

It turned out to be the chosen one.

Xu Wanqin withdrew his sword. The moment he withdrew his sword, the aura in front of him dissipated instantly, and the young man also disappeared.

"Master Xu, those disciples have gone out a lot, our people can't stop them, what should we do now?"

Xu Wanqin didn't care about the fleeing disciples, he looked at the direction at the end of the dungeon in the distance, and wrote lightly: "This time, Shen Yingxue's disciples were arrested. Since they dared to do it, they must have expected such a situation long ago."

"Those Tianzi disciples who were dedicated to Lord Fengyuan before... If the various sects find out, they will definitely not let us go, and we cannot let them go back..."

Before the guard finished speaking, blood gushed out from his neck, and the silver sword in Xu Wanqin's hand was stained red. With a sound of "Puff", the guard's face was shocked, and his skull rolled down onto Xu Wanqin's body. feet.

The torch fell to the ground, and the fire spread and burned in an instant. The entire underground palace was in chaos, and several guards fell to the ground where Xu Wanqin passed.

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Song Minhuan arrived at Zhuangli's place, but Zhuangli was still waiting for him, the surrounding fire had already burned to Zhuangli's vicinity, the black flag fell down at Zhuangli's feet, Zhuangli didn't even move.

"Don't move around, you really just stay here."

Zhuang Li: "I just found the corpses of several guards in the depths of the tunnel. They are all of high cultivation. It seems that someone here has made a move in advance."

Otherwise, it would not be so smooth for them to create chaos, because someone is secretly helping them.

Zhuang Li's voice paused slightly, his eyes fell on Song Minhuan, and he frowned and said, "Are you injured?"

"It's too late to explain now, let's go back first."

Song Minhuan poured all the remaining spiritual power into the teleportation array, wondering if it would last until they reached the inn.

The formation talisman glowed white on the ground, Song Minhuan pulled Zhuang Li into the formation, and the two disappeared in place.

The pain in Song Minhuan's right shoulder spread to his neck. The pain was so painful that he wanted to cut off his arm. He pressed his fingertips on his shoulder, and felt the cold stickiness in his hand.

Zhuang Li next to him seemed to be saying something to him, and everything that fell in his ears became a buzzing echo, and when he touched the wound, he vaguely felt something.

It is a long and thin silver needle.

Song Minhuan was startled suddenly, a guess emerged in his heart, and he recalled scenes in his mind...

Night Flower Girl is someone he feels familiar with, her cultivation level is about the same as Zhuang Li's. He has been restricted by gender before, and he never thought of a possibility at all.

Ruoshuizong Xu Wanqin, who died 15 years ago, did things that Meng Qizhuangli did not do, and the time of death was not posted on the notice, but Xu Wanqin knew the time of Shui Jiuqi's death... and Xu Wanqin in the tunnel. Wan Qin deliberately let him in, along with those high-level guards who were killed.

All of these can be connected into a line, but there is still something missing in the middle.

Song Minhuan had been thinking hard all the time, and he didn't come back to his senses until he arrived in the inn. He couldn't hear what Zhuang Li said, and all the surrounding sounds receded like a tide.

When he saw Shen Yingxue, his body became heavy, and he opened his mouth to talk to Shen Yingxue, but he couldn't hear his own voice.

"It's...he, it's...Xu Wan..."

He didn't say the remaining word "Qin". The moment Song Minhuan lost consciousness, he saw the surprised expression on Shen Yingxue's face, and the next moment he passed out.

Shen Yingxue caught the fallen Song Minhuan, he heard Song Minhuan's words, and his eyes fell on the boy's right shoulder.

There was a blood-red palm print, with unmelted ice residue remaining on it, and the blood soaked the shirt on the back of the boy.He could tell that if the person who left this palm print worked harder, the half of his apprentice's body would probably be destroyed.

Zhuang Li's expression was gloomy. He looked at Song Minhuan who had fainted in Shen Yingxue's arms, and he clenched the sword in his hand.

"Your senior brother was seriously injured, he took you back with great difficulty, don't let his painstaking efforts go to waste."

Shen Yingxue hugged Song Minhuan and disappeared on the spot, leaving only a light voice behind.

"Go get Meng Qi back."

The author has something to say: A mysterious person: Shanshan is a gift I specially gave to Shen Yingxue, he must like it very much