Half buried in the ground: But give me the Cao thief system?

The Wang family members shook their heads.

This servant is also a middle-aged man in his 40s and looks very capable.

The important thing is that this guy seems to be a scholar.

He also does things very steadily.

middle-aged man. He turned around and went to find some chamberlains.

After asking,

Only then did we know that the immortal masters of Qingyun Sect were trapped in a side hall of the palace.

How many Thunder Explosion Pills do they have in their hands?

That's why people like Su Mei'er were allowed to take action.

They didn't dare to attack all of them into the main hall, but just surrounded them all.

At this time, in this side hall.

"Uncle Liu, it's been more than 10 days. Hasn't the sect sent someone here yet?"

The old man on the ground was breathing heavily and looked weak.

He was pale and looked very weak.

This hall looks very cold, and the blue bricks on the ground make people feel very cold.

There are several mattresses spread on the blue bricks.

The man known as Uncle Liu was currently lying on the mattress. Obviously there is less air in and more air out.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Based on the time, we should have sent someone long ago."

"Cough cough..."

"Did all the people sent here be killed by those in the Blood Spirit?"

Elder Liu's heart sank to the bottom.

He knew that it was Su Meier who attacked them this time.

She is the wife of Zhao Wuji, the former leader of the Blood Spirit Sect.

This woman is at the golden elixir stage of Dzogchen cultivation.

The only person in the Qingyun Sect whose strength is comparable to hers is Liu Qingcheng, the sect leader.

But it was impossible for the Qingyun Sect to send the sect leader here, so they didn't hold out much hope.

Maybe the person who was sent had been killed by Su Meier and the others.

The important thing is that they stick to this side hall,

All news from the outside has been cut off, and even the transmission notes cannot be sent out.

The message that was originally sent out was also a bit of an understatement.

The situation here was not explained very clearly.

Now I think that the person sent by the sect will definitely not be a Dzogchen monk at the golden elixir stage.

Elder Liu sighed.

"It seems that Su Meier and the others may have succeeded."

"I don't know how the disciples of the sects outside are doing?"

"Uncle Master, can we just stay here and wait for death?"

"Then what else can we do? We are no match for those people."

Elder Liu sighed again.

His injuries are serious. If he gets timely treatment, there is still a chance to save him.

But I have been in this side hall for more than 10 days.

His condition has become worse and worse, his body is deteriorating, and he feels that his final days are just a few days away.

Elder Liu tremblingly took out a key from his chest.

As long as they are all white, they are all made of the finest jade.

The key is on top of the jagged teeth, undulating like an irregular mountain.

It looks like a work of art.

"I guess I can't wait for the sect's rescue."

"This thing is very important, you must keep it safe."

"If those people from the Blood Spirit Sect really attack,

You would rather risk your life than let this key fall into their hands. "

There were 5 disciples and an old man in the main hall.

All five disciples were injured, but the old man's injuries were more serious.

The old man is Elder Liu, and he seems to be entrusting the funeral affairs at this time.

"Uncle Master! No, nothing will happen to you."

The young man clutched his chest.

"Cough cough..."

"People from the sect will definitely come to save us."

Elder Liu shook his head, his eyes full of despair.

"Even if someone comes, they can't be Su Meier's opponent."

"Unless the sect leader comes in person, we have no hope."

"Hey……"

The other disciples also gathered around.

"Uncle Master!!"

Elder Liu looked at these young disciples and felt very uncomfortable.

"Don't be sad, people always die."

"But you must remember your mission."

"That key must not fall into the hands of those from the Blood Spirit Sect."

The disciples, looking at the angry Elder Liu, felt extremely heavy in their hearts.

"Uncle Liu..."

Everyone sobbed softly.

They knew that Master Liu was dying.

The disciple who stayed next to Master Liu. He took the key very solemnly.

He put it very carefully into his storage bag.

"Uncle, don't worry, we will defend this key with our lives."

Elder Liu coughed painfully again.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Remember, if there is really no other way, just destroy the key."

"We must not let those thieves from the Blood Spirit Sect enter there!"

The disciples nodded in unison, their eyes full of sadness.

Suddenly there was a sound of rapid footsteps.

All the disciples were shocked.

Elder Liu also heard his miserable smile.

"It seems that those in the Blood Spirit Sect can no longer hold back."

"Are they going to fight us to the death today?"

"Disciples of Qingyun Sect, are you ready?"

All the young disciples nodded in unison.

"We're all ready."

Elder Liu looked at the Thunder Explosion Pills in everyone's hands with great joy.

Since the last time they returned to the sect, the sect leader gave them some of this elixir.

They felt as if they had someone to rely on.

The important thing is that the power of this elixir is very powerful.

It can even seriously injure a monk who is in the Golden Elixir stage of Dzogchen.

Fortunately they have these elixirs, otherwise they wouldn't be able to persist until this point.

Those people from the Blood Spirit Sect did not dare to rush in because they were afraid of these Thunder Explosion Pills.

If the elixirs in the hands of these disciples exploded simultaneously, it would be enough to cause damage to the great monks in the Nascent Soul stage.

Those people from the Blood Spirit Sect have been able to endure it for so many days, which is considered the limit.

"After they rush in later, we will detonate the ammunition together."

"Even if they die, we will hold them back."

All the disciples nodded in unison, with a look of death in their eyes.

The footsteps gradually got closer, and suddenly an old voice came in.

"Is this the side hall?"

"Yes, Immortal Master!"

"All the immortal masters from Qingyun Sect are trapped inside."

"Why don't you open the door quickly?"

After a while, someone came to the door.

At this time, the disciples of Qingyun Sect who were staying in the hall were nervous.

He was looking at the door intently.

The door opened with a creak, and a guard wearing armor walked in.

Seeing the situation in the main hall, he said with a polite smile.

"Dear immortal masters, you have suffered."

Several disciples of Qingyun Sect looked at each other.