The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river.

"Do not!!!"

"How can this formation... how can this formation be repaired?" Feeling the intact and even more powerful sect-protecting formation, Chen Qinan and others showed despair on their faces. color.

Gan Weiwei and others who were chasing after them were overjoyed when they saw this. With the sect-protecting formation, they could at least stop the Yunlan sect for a moment, so they would have a high chance of catching up with them and killing them.

"Who restored the sect-protecting formation?" Liu Yandan said in surprise.

"It must be Zhan Nianchuan. No wonder he came so late, this guy!" Gan Weiwei thought secretly in her heart. She was sure that Zhan Nianchuan must have repaired the sect-protecting formation. No one else in the sect except him was like this. Profound formation attainments.

At this time, Huo Xiaoyan had also caught up with her. With a frosty face, she shouted loudly:

"Let's take action together and smash this formation to pieces!"

"Join our Xuantian Sect and you can save your lives!"

At the same time, an extremely calm and extremely cold voice sounded, making Chen Qinan and others' eyes suddenly light up, and the offensive in their hands slowed down.

"He is delaying us. Blast him to pieces as soon as possible. I have a flying boat when we get out!" Huo Xiaoyan said quickly, and then suddenly struck towards the large formation in front of her with her sword.

Feng Chengye and Wu Xuepeng on the side also had cold and stern expressions on their faces, and at the same time, they immediately attacked the large formation in front of them with all their strength.

They knew that they had offended Gan Weiwei to death, and even if they begged her for mercy, they would never let them go.

Seeing the crazy looks of the three people, Chen Qinan and Zhao Buqun looked at each other and attacked the formation together. Since Huo Xiaoyan had a way to leave, it was definitely better to return to Yunlan Sect.

Under the combined blow of the five Core Formation monks, the sect-protecting formation flashed with spiritual light and opened a hole several feet in size.

At this time, Gan Weiwei and others behind them were still dozens of feet away from them.

"quick!!!"

Huo Xiaoyan showed a look of determination on her face, waved her hand and threw the flying boat towards Feng Chengye, and then blocked the opening of the hole with her horizontal sword.

Since Senior Brother Chiyang is willing to sacrifice for the Yunlan Sect, why should I, Huo Xiaoyan, be afraid of this life!

Sacrifice one of me in exchange for the opportunity for the other four to board the boat and leave. It’s worth it!

She looked at the Xuantian Sect monks who were flying towards her like evil wolves, a bitter smile appeared on her face, and she was about to start activating the golden elixir in her body to self-destruct.

Facing so many Golden Core Realm monks, his self-destruction will definitely seriously injure one or two of them, but that's all.

"Brothers, please remember to avenge me and Senior Brother Chiyang!"

However, at this moment, she felt a strong spatial fluctuation behind her, and a monk with a silver mask on his face and deep and cold eyes suddenly appeared in the hole behind her.

Seeing the six talismans flying in his hand and feeling the extremely abundant spiritual power fluctuations on them, Huo Xiaoyan's face changed drastically and she felt deep despair.

This is actually an earth-level talisman and five high-grade mystical-level talismans!

When these six talismans are activated together, they can definitely block the joint attack of four people, especially Feng Chengye who doesn't even have an earth-level attack weapon.

In this case, even if she self-destructs, what effect will it have? They will still be caught up.

No! If you don't blow yourself up, you'll definitely have no chance. If you blow yourself up, there's still a chance!

At this time, Gan Weiwei and others were only a few feet away from her.

A trace of determination flashed in Huo Xiaoyan's eyes.

However, just when she gathered all her magic power and resolutely prepared to use the self-destruction golden elixir in exchange for the last glimmer of life for Feng Chengye and others, two desperate pleas came into her ears, extinguishing all her hopes in an instant. .

"I would like to join the Xuantian Sect!" This was Chen Qinan's voice, which seemed extremely urgent and sincere.

"I'm also willing to join!" A trace of struggle flashed across Zhao Buqun's face, and then he made up his mind.

These two sentences were like a bolt from the blue that completely destroyed Huo Xiaoyan's belief. Just when she was stunned, dozens of strong winds hit her, completely sealing the meridians in her body. Without magic support, she was as straight as a kite with broken strings. It landed on the ground with a loud thud.

In the current situation, even the most stubborn Feng Chengye and Wu Xuepeng knew that the end was over and had no choice but to give up.

The two of them alone could not break through the defensive net laid out by these six talismans. There would be no other result except being ruthlessly blown away.

The two of them rolled their eyes wildly, trying hard to think of how to please Gan Weiwei and others so that she could spare their lives.

Several figures flashed past and surrounded the four of them. Gan Weiwei looked at the four Yunlan Sect elders with respectful expressions on their faces, and her heart was extremely excited, and her plump breasts kept rising and falling.

The situation where the five sects are juxtaposed and Yun Lan is the only one will be completely rewritten today. The first sect of the six sects in the south is the Xuantian Sect under her control!

"Calm down, calm down, Gan Weiwei, you have to handle this situation well."

Forcing herself to calm down, Gan Weiwei looked at the hateful man in front of her, who was looking at her with interest and smiled at herself.

Hate!

"Chen Qinan, Zhao Buqun, are you really going to join our Xuantian Sect?" Gan Weiwei was so happy that she wanted to scream loudly, but she tried her best to look indifferent.

"It's natural. The sect leader is a talented person and we have long been heartbroken. It is an honor for us to serve the sect leader." Chen Qinan quickly expressed his loyalty loudly.

Zhao Buqun on the side also nodded repeatedly, his expression extremely humble.

Although they were extremely aggrieved, they had no choice but to beg for mercy. There was no other way. The situation was stronger than others, and their lives were now in their hands.

"Very good, since you want to join our Xuantian Sect so much, then get these two people down for me now!" Gan Weiwei, who had been indifferent before, now has a powerful look on her face, and looks at Gao with sharp eyes. Feng Chengye and Wu Xuepeng lowered their heads.

"I obey!" The two men agreed immediately, holding magic weapons in hand and walking toward Feng and Wu with regrets on their faces.

"You two, it's time to hit the road."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Something unexpected happened to everyone. Wu Xuepeng knelt down and kowtowed to Gan Weiwei repeatedly, tears streaming down his face, and at the same time he made a plea:

"Sect Master, Wu Xuepeng deserves to die. He deserves to be cut to pieces. He actually doesn't recognize the good people's hearts and has let down the cultivation of the sect master. I hope that the sect master will allow the sinner to make magical weapons for our Xuantian Sect for the sake of the sinner's skill in refining weapons." , to make up for my guilt."

After saying this, Wu Xuepeng knelt down to the ground and could not get up.

Nangong Shang on the side heard what Wu Xuepeng said, looked at Gan Weiwei's cold eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Sect Master, Wu Xuepeng certainly deserves death, but an alchemy realm refiner is extremely valuable to any sect. As far as I know, even the Yunlan Sect didn't have one before. I think it's better to leave him alive for the sake of I, Xuantian Sect, serve you."

Hearing Nangong Shang's words, Wu Xuepeng was so happy that he wanted to lick Nangong Shang's shoes to express his gratitude, and he felt emboldened in his heart.

"Hmph, as long as I keep my life, I will have a chance to spread the news that she is harboring a liar who is pretending to be the Holy Son of Taiqing Palace. I don't believe you can still jump on my head! I will play with you to death by then!" Wu Xuepeng said here I felt silently cruel in my heart.