Immortal, save me!

The spiritual marrow is the core of the spiritual vein and can be said to be the origin of the birth of spiritual energy. The more spiritual veins and spiritual marrow a world has, the more spiritual energy it contains, and the faster the world will develop.

“Spiritual essence.”

Chu Xueying repeated.

Thinking of the abilities and characteristics of the spiritual essence, she suddenly had an idea in her mind, and she asked, "Does the Fairyland also have spiritual essence?"

Tian Dao replied: “Yes.”

"where is it?"

Chu Xueying's eyes lit up and she asked.

The Heavenly Dao stopped talking.

Not getting a reply, Chu Xueying couldn't help but said angrily: "We are now one, we prosper together and we suffer together. You have a magic weapon to win at this time but you are still hiding it from me. Are you planning to perish with me?"

No matter how she provoked him, Heaven would remain unmoved.

The spiritual marrow is related to the foundation of the Fairyland, how can it be taken at will?

Chu Xueying was furious that she couldn't kill Mo Yin and the other man. She was already feeling aggrieved, and now that she knew there was a treasure but she couldn't use it, she became even more furious.

"Somebody come!"

Chu Xueying called someone over and planned to send someone to the Yuling Sect to check the situation. After such a long time, that bastard Song Yan didn't make any move. Was he going to regret it? !

Unfortunately, no one around responded.

Chu Xueying looked around and saw dilapidated walls, broken wells and ruins, corpses strewn on the ground, blood flowing like a river. Most of the palace had been razed to the ground, and she was found in the midst of ruins.

Chu Xueying's breathing stagnated. She closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down.

Then he sent a message to Yang Ting who was still outside the palace.

……

On this side, Mo Yin brought Wang Youyin back to the secret realm, and after obtaining the consent of the two seniors, he brought Wang Youyin in.

Zijin and Muxiu looked around Wang Youyin, especially Muxiu, who sighed and said, "Since I met you, I have become your exclusive doctor. Is it normal for one or two of you to have some injuries on your body?"

Mo Yin remained silent.

Mu Xiu didn't expect him to say anything.

Zijin stared at Wang Youyin's face for a long time, and suddenly said, "Why do you look more like a fox than me?"

Mo Yin: "..."

Wang Youyin is awake. He is in better condition now. He is aware of his current condition and knows where he is.

He just stared at Zijin and the other person coldly without saying a word.

Mu Xiu stroked his beard and muttered quietly, "This kid is not a good person."

Wang Youyin just looked at him.

Mu Xiu shook his head and sighed, "Come with me, I will heal your wounds."

Hearing this, Wang Youyin followed him silently.

Mo Yin watched his back disappear, but what he thought of was the few times he met him when Brother Wen was still alive.

Compared to before, his temperament seems to have changed a lot.

Zijin glanced at him and said, "Luojin is practicing in the back mountain."

Mo Yin nodded: "Thank you, senior."

Zijin found him boring, so he turned into a fox and ran away.

Mo Yin went to the back mountain, looked at Luo Jin from a distance for a moment, and then found a place with abundant spiritual energy to practice.

After sending Le Zhi and others to the Divine Crow Secret Realm, he only stayed there for one day. After dealing with several waves of pursuers, he returned with Luo Jin.

Then he went to the imperial capital of Chu State, with the mentality of giving it a try, but he didn't expect to sense the fluctuations of spiritual power coming from the palace as soon as he arrived in the imperial city.

Apart from them, the only one who persevered in searching for Chu Xueying was Brother Wen's apprentice Wang Youyin.

He knew very little about Chu Xueying and Tiandao's situation, so in case of any accidents, he rushed over immediately and managed to save Wang Youyin.

Chu Xueying's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and is already above him and Wang Youyin. This must be the means of heaven. Since it needs a medium to work, it must be subject to many restrictions. This is undoubtedly good news for them.

A month later.

Song Yan was furious when he heard the news from his men. He sent out so many people, but they all seemed to be queuing up to die, and not a single one came back!

They were obviously just two ordinary immortal cultivators, how could they have such great abilities, not only escaping from the dead every time, but also slaughtering all his people? !

Especially since he sent them out only after he understood the strength of those two people.

The lowest level of cultivation among those people was at the Nascent Soul stage, one level higher than Luo Jin. The majority of them were at the Spirit Transformation stage, and there were also one or two cultivators at the same Dongxu stage as Mo Yin.

His people had a huge advantage in numbers, and their overall cultivation was higher than those two, but in the end they never came back!

Song Yan paced back and forth in the hall in annoyance. He had to think of a solution. If that didn't work, he would have to do it himself. However, as the leader of a big sect, it would be a slap in his face for him to go and capture two low-level cultivators personally!

Suddenly, he stopped and thought of someone.

He knew that old man Cheng Jinrong was also eyeing the secret realm, and he had sent many people to look for the entrance to the secret realm. Moreover, his Tianyan Sect also had a grudge with Mo Yin and the other two.

His men never returned, so it is likely that Cheng Jinrong’s men did not return alive either.

Maybe he could get Cheng Jinrong to join in the action.

Thinking of this, Song Yan immediately sent someone to Tianyan Sect. This matter involved the future distribution of interests, so it was better to be cautious.

……

Outside the secret realm, Mo Yin looked up at the swirling, roaring clouds in the sky with his eyes extremely focused.

He was surrounded by corpses all around him. The blood had already spread to his feet. The pungent smell of blood was unbearable, but he didn't care.

In the distance, a strange beast approached cautiously, and when Mo Yin was not paying attention, it picked up a corpse and ran away.

There were also some unlucky beasts that arrived too late and could only approach Mo Yin's corpse. However, they were captivated by the evil spirit on Mo Yin's body and wandered around in place, hesitating to move forward.

The cloud vortex above Mount Rosemary had visibly grown larger. Under its powerful suction and destructive force, no living creature dared to approach it. The strange beasts in the mountain also fled in all directions, leaving only an empty mountaintop.

The secret realm of the predecessor is near Rosemary Mountain, and now it can be said to be covered by the vortex.

Mo Yin felt a familiar breath from the growing vortex. The breath became more and more obvious, making him feel as if he was still in the fairy mountain.

The fairy mountain suspended in mid-air was spinning slowly, emitting a faint light all over its body. It was crystal clear from the inside out. If it had facial features and consciousness, it would probably be cheering.

Mo Yin turned around and looked at it as if he had sensed something, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything, so he put it away and thought about where to go next.

But he didn't have to think for long, as someone made the decision for him.

The strange beasts around were frightened by the powerful pressure and fled one after another. Apart from the remaining corpses, only Mo Yin was still standing there.

Another group of people appeared and surrounded him in three layers. The quality of the people who came this time was obviously higher than all the previous ones. Their cultivation was all at the Spirit Transformation and Void Realm, with only two exceptions.

Mo Yin's brows were stern as he stared at the two people in front of him.

One was dressed in purple, looking elegant and dignified, but his eyes were full of calculations; the other was handsome and dignified, but he allowed his own people to frame him and commit murder.

They are all sanctimonious hypocrites.

A bunch of raccoon dogs.

Cheng Jinrong glared at him: "You killed my sect disciple, and you still threatened to wait for us to come and seek revenge at any time? You are so arrogant!"

Song Yan was watching the fun from the side. Tianyan Sect had a grudge against Mo Yin, but he did not. He only needed to take the man away when he was about to die to achieve his goal.

So let them fight. He had already instructed his people to just show their skills on the surface, and even to stop them at the critical moment to save the man's life.

Mo Yin sneered and said, "If I were small-minded, would you, with so many people, need to trouble you, who have the cultivation level of Hedao, to do it yourself?"

"I am very honored to be valued by you two."

Cheng Jinrong raised his hand to signal for action, staring at Mo Yin and said, "Humph, arrogant!"

"Today I will make you pay the price for your arrogance!"

Mo Yin's eyes were cold, and his body flew into the air to get rid of the crowd's encirclement. The Immortal Mountain Order appeared out of thin air under his feet, suddenly enlarged infinitely, and fell down like a mountain.

Suddenly, the immortal cultivators in the Divine Transformation Realm were rendered useless. Their movements were hampered by the pressure from Mo Yin and Xian Shan Ling, and most of them were killed or injured in an instant.

Seeing this, Cheng Jinrong released his own pressure to suppress Mo Yin, but it was offset by the huge jade mountain and was ineffective.

Seeing this, Cheng Jinrong pushed his feet hard, and his body appeared out of thin air in mid-air, heading straight for Mo Yin.

Waves of exploding spiritual energy impacted the surroundings, as if having the power to move mountains and fill the sea. The already ruined forests were suddenly empty, and the rolling hills were flattened.

Mo Yin possesses the Immortal Mountain Order, which enables him to suppress those cultivators at the same level as him. Cheng Jinrong is stronger than him, which is also a kind of suppression on him. In comparison, Mo Yin is naturally at a disadvantage.

On the ground, Song Yan squinted at the battle situation in the air, constantly calculating in his mind when to take action in order to maximize benefits or minimize losses.

But I don’t know when the surrounding mountains were filled with fog, and the shadows were no longer clear.

He had a bad premonition and raised his hand to release spiritual power to dispel the fog, but the effect was minimal and the speed of dispersing was far slower than the speed at which the fog spread and filled.

He was filled with remorse, for he had long known that this forest was very strange, with heavy smog appearing everywhere and at any time. He had thought that it was because his men were not strong enough to dispel the fog, but he had not expected that it was the fog itself that was the cause.

When he wanted to remind Cheng Jinrong, he found that there was no movement around him.

what happened?

Is it the end?

In mid-air, when Mo Yin sensed the mountain fog rising around him, he already knew that it was his senior who was helping him, and his heart was moved.

In the fog, Mo Yin's vision was less obstructed, and what he saw was just a little blurrier than usual.

On the other hand, Cheng Jinrong and the dozen or so Dongxu Realm cultivators on the opposite side were in the complete opposite situation. They were in the center of the fog, their vision was severely obstructed, and they could not distinguish friend from foe beyond a few steps.

No matter how they tried to dispel the fog in front of them, it would soon be filled by the nearby fog, causing them to just be doing useless work and wasting their energy in vain.

Mo Yin, dressed in white, was hidden in the thick fog, his shadowy figure was difficult to distinguish. He clasped his hands together, and dozens of fog men of similar size to him appeared out of thin air in the white fog.

Those fog men rushed towards Cheng Jinrong and others, consuming their spiritual energy in a realistic way.

Mo Yin controlled the Xianshan Order to eliminate those Dongxu Realm cultivators one by one, until only Cheng Jinrong was left.

But this also exposed his position.

Cheng Jinrong shouted loudly, and a huge amount of spiritual power surged out, rushing straight towards Mo Yin, while shouting to the bottom: "Master Song, don't forget the conditions you promised me!"

Amid the sound that Cheng Jinrong amplified and spread with his spiritual power, Song Yan finally found their location and rushed up immediately. When he got closer, he realized that Cheng Jinrong was the only one left to deal with Mo Yin. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He asked, "Where are the others?"

Cheng Jinrong gritted his teeth and said, "He's dead!"

"what?!"

Song Yan was shocked. When he looked at Mo Yin again, his expression had completely changed. He stared at Mo Yin fiercely and had the intention to kill him.

This person must not be allowed to stay alive, he must be killed to prevent future troubles. As for the secret of becoming an immortal, we still have Luo Jin, that kid, there will always be gains!

After thinking about it, Song Yan's moves became more ruthless and he no longer held back.

Mo Yin struggled to resist the attacks of the two people. He could easily deal with one person, but he couldn't do anything to two even with the Immortal Mountain Order.

With the joint efforts of the two, Mo Yin was quickly defeated and was knocked away by a palm.

Mo Yin fell to the ground and his body slid several meters before stopping. The mist spread and enveloped his surroundings, covering his breath.

Mo Yin stood up, holding his chest and swallowing the blood in his throat.

He raised his head and looked forward. The auras of the two people were approaching quickly. The mist around them became restless, trying to take him away, but he stopped it.

He had already seen the outlines of the two people. He calmed himself down, and his spiritual power suddenly burst out. Driven by him, the Immortal Mountain Order rushed over at a high speed and smashed directly towards one of them.

At the same time as a muffled groan was heard from someone, the attacks of the two men came closer, but they missed.