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"Lingxiu City has gone through this catastrophe, thanks to the help of all monks, it can be preserved. Please accept Qingyue's worship."

Right after entering the inner hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Bai Qingyue, the current City Lord of Lingxiu City, solemnly saluted these monks.

"City Master, we also have our own selfishness, so there is no need to be so serious." Cultivator Wang sat there, holding a small tree about a foot high in his hand, and the small tree continued to emit a faint spiritual energy to help Cultivator Wang and others healed their wounds.

Cultivator Wang is the highest cultivator, and now that he has spoken, everyone has followed suit politely.

But everyone has an indescribable sense of fatigue and vicissitudes on their faces.

Bai Qingyue knew that what everyone needed more now was rest, so she asked someone to take out a box of panacea without saying a word.

"This is our Lingxiu City's secret Yangyuan Pill. After you use it, you can rest slowly and it should relieve some of your injuries." Bai Qingyue said, and asked someone to distribute it to everyone.

"I've heard the name of the Yangyuan Pill, it's a secret treasure." Cultivator Wang put the Yangyuan Pill into his mouth as he spoke.

After being catalyzed by his aura, the injuries in all the meridians were soon relieved a lot.

Everyone knows that Lingxiu City came from the fairy world, and the city lord has hidden a lot of elixir treasures, and now Yipin knows that it is very different from the previous ones.

Yan Hongxie took two pills, gave one to Gu Qinghan, and kept the other one but didn't take it.

Gu Qinghan himself didn't suffer any injuries, so he put it away.

When he turned his head, he saw Yan Wanxing sitting there with a pale complexion, supporting Yun Tingyue. Yun Tingyue's face was full of blackness, and he hadn't woken up yet.

"Let's take all the monks to the Little Spirit Hall to cultivate first, and then I will formally thank you all after my affairs are almost arranged." Bai Qingyue is not a talkative person. Go to Xiaolingdian.

When Cultivator Wang heard that Bai Qingyue had arranged for them to enter the Little Spirit Hall, his eyes were a little excited.

When going out, Cultivator Wang told everyone that this small spirit hall is the only well-preserved place for fairy cultivation in Lingxiu City.

"After entering, what we absorb is not the aura of the mortal world, but the real aura from the fairy world, which contains all kinds of secrets. You can feel it carefully." Cultivator Wang said more and more The better, stride forward.

"The better the cultivation base, the faster the Yangyuan Pill will take effect." Yan Hongxie said to Gu Qinghan, and Gu Qinghan slowly fell behind.

"Junior Brother Yan." Gu Qinghan said and handed the Yangyuan Pill to Yan Wanxing.

Yan Wanxing was stunned for a moment, he looked at Gu Qinghan and shook his head silently, and said: "I'm just lacking in aura right now, and it will be enough to cultivate it later, as for Young Master Yun, he can't be relieved by Yangyuan Pill." , Brother, let’s keep this elixir.”

After hearing what Yan Wanxing said, Gu Qinghan glanced at Yun Tingyue again.

Yun Tingyue was infused with demon energy by the demon lord. Although there was a pause in the middle, he didn't know what the situation was like now.

Even Yan Wanxing, who is a very powerful medical practitioner, showed embarrassment, fearing that things might be troublesome.

"Master Yan, let's go this way." Yan Wanxing didn't follow the crowd, and was led to another place halfway through.

Everyone looked a little suspicious.

"After all, he is relative to the city lord, so he must go to a better place than us." A monk from another sect from the lower realms said sarcastically.

"Don't say that, if it weren't for the two of them, we wouldn't know what kind of underworld we've gone to now, and besides, Young Master Yun really needs to take care of it now." Liu Shanhai answered.

The man wanted to say more, but found that the two of Tianxuanzong's aura had become dangerous, Su Xin was fine, but Gu Qinghan was not something ordinary people could provoke.

"Junior Brother Gu, Junior Brother Yan, they don't know if something will happen." When Su Xin posted it, Yan Hongxie felt it, and he found that the magic core on Su Xin's body had been removed, and he didn't know it was Yan Wanxing. It was still Bai Qingyue.

The current Su Xin is at the middle stage of Jindan, when she is close to Gu Qinghan, her eyes are shy and bright.

Yan Hongxie knew that this was probably the sense of freedom brought about by breaking away from the control of Demon Lord Jiuxuan.

"Probably not. I'll visit him later." Gu Qinghan chatted briefly with Su Xin, Su Xin seemed to have a lot to say to Gu Qinghan.

Gu Qinghan hadn't been in contact with Su Xin and the others during this period of time, and now he started chatting with them.

He would look at Yan Hongxie a few times while chatting, Yan Hongxie gave him a casual look, and then walked over to Cultivator Wang by himself.

When Cultivator Wang saw Yan Hongxie walking towards him, he raised his eyelids in a little surprise, and said, "Aren't you protecting your little Taoist companion?"

"It's not good to always protect yourself." Yan Hongxie said casually. Cultivator Wang saw the smugness in the corner of his eyes, and sighed as if thinking of something, then changed the subject again, saying: "Listen Said you came from below?"

"After this is over, we will be leaving. What are your plans?" Yan Hongxie asked.

Cultivator Wang looked at the front and said: "After this fight, I was seriously injured. There are still a few friends whose souls need to be repaired. They probably fell down in that manor. Now there may be many years without the restriction of the city lord. In the future, I will also feel the secret of heaven."

"Okay, if it's okay when I get back, I'll come to meet you guys for tea and chat." While Yan Hongxie was speaking, everyone had already arrived at the entrance of Xiaoling Hall.

Standing at the entrance of the Spirit Hall were two stone statues, holding knives and axes, they looked very mighty and frightening.

"Everyone, please."

The waiters on both sides opened the door, and a pure aura swept over, making people feel refreshed.

But Yan Hongxie stood there, looked at his divine sense inside the door, but couldn't feel anything.

This feeling made Yan Hongxie feel a little defensive.

"I'll go in first, everyone." Cultivator Wang walked in after speaking, and his figure gradually disappeared.

"Can I go in casually? Are there any rules?" Liu Shanhai walked over and asked, the waiter just smiled and shook his head, saying that the Little Spirit Hall is a place for quiet practice, and you can choose your own practice room. You can practice in it.

"Okay." Liu Shanhai walked in happily.

After he went in, the rest of the monks followed.

Gu Qinghan found that Yan Hongxie didn't move.

"What?" Gu Qinghan asked vigilantly.

"It's okay, you go in, I can't go in." Yan Hong said with a wicked smile.

After he said this, the eyes of the two waiters flickered, and they lowered their heads and said, "Our Little Spirit Hall doesn't have such strong restrictions, anyone from the human race or the monster race is allowed."

Gu Qinghan glanced at Yan Hongxie, and said, "If that's the case, then I won't go in either."

Yan Hongxie shook her head and said, "You go, it's a pity to miss such an opportunity."

Gu Qinghan looked at Yan Hongxie, Yan Hongxie nodded to him, and then Gu Qinghan walked slowly into the Little Spirit Hall.

"The time has come, close the door."

Seeing that Yan Hongxie didn't go in, the two waiters activated the mechanism and closed the door of Xiaoling Hall.

Yan Hongxie knew that there was a mysterious formation in the Little Spirit Hall, and a demon like him would turn into a cage after entering, and it would be troublesome to struggle at that time.

He simply refused to go in, anyway, this small spirit hall was used to dismiss these ordinary monks, and the real spirit hall still had to go to Yan Wanxing's side.

His figure flickered for a moment and then disappeared in place.

After the two waiters saw it, they hurriedly issued a talisman to remind them.

But what they didn't know was that Yan Wanxing didn't leave, but followed their talisman and flew towards the Dragon Spirit Palace.

In the book, the place where Yan Wanxing and Yun Tingyue are located is the center of Lingxiu City, and it is also the place closest to the land of fairy spirits.

The Little Spirit Hall is much worse than here.

Just to go in there, but to pass through layers of magic circles, Yan Hongxie simply followed the flow direction of the magic talisman and chased it all the way.

Finally, he reached the gate of the palace.

Just as Yan Hongxie was about to go in, a hand stretched out and pinched the talisman, and immediately closed the gate of the palace!

"Bai Qingyue's reaction is quick enough." Yan Hongxie gave a wry smile, but luckily his destination was not here, but the Lingxiu Hall at a higher level.

Yan Hongxie flew upwards along Lingxiu City, and the thin aura shield would not block Yan Hongxie's path because he had injected aura with it.

He flew up all the way, this is the middle level of Lingxiu Hall, there is no ladder between the middle level and the upper level, so he can only fly in the air, the higher the pressure, the stronger the sense of oppression, and the more aura and magic energy will be consumed.

With Yan Hongxie's level of cultivation, it took a lot of spiritual energy to see a floating and incomplete palace.

He made a rough calculation and knew that to fly over, at least a cultivator with the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage was needed, and for other things, he needed some magic weapons.

"Om."

After a layer of aura floated, Yan Hongxie stepped onto the seventh floor of Lingxiu Hall.

There are traces of palace fractures everywhere, leaving only a short platform foundation inside, and the desolate floating gravel around, without any trace of aura.

Yan Hongxie shot out a few bursts of aura, and the aura quickly dissipated in the air. Obviously, the aura in the human world is no longer effective here.

"Tsk tsk." Yan Hongxie sighed, if it was someone else who came up, he would definitely return empty-handed with regret, but he is different, he has the heavenly book in his hand, and his cultivation is strong enough.

Yan Hongxie probed for a while, finally chose a place to sit down, and directly poured the gourd's devilish energy into her mouth.

The powerful devil soul qi twitched crazily, and the devil qi mixed with the demon lord's remnant soul kept burning Yan Hongxie's soul.

People like Yan Hongxie also frowned in pain.

But he was not moved by the pain, but directly raised his hand to shoot out the mysterious magic energy of aura, and controlled the magic energy to draw a complicated magic circle on the empty platform.