Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

The male protagonist of the world followed Su Xianyun's line of sight and after catching a glimpse of Hua Xia in the barrier, he took a look and then looked away indifferently.

The male protagonist came out to take charge of the situation, and the two teams gathered in advance, so there was no incident later where Yin Tianchuan encountered Qilang and fell off the cliff.

Before the battle started, the team rested on the spot after a battle, and Su Xianyun came to look after the seriously injured Hua Xia.

After resting for a while, everyone set out for the formation.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, a mysterious door appeared in front of everyone. Everyone entered one by one. Hua Xia was grabbed by one hand and entered with Su Xianyun. After a flash of light, they appeared beside a stone stream.

When I turned around, there was a group of people standing in front of me.

Her eyes swept from left to right, but before she had finished looking, a figure suddenly rushed towards her, bringing a gust of wind. Hua Xia almost thought she was going to be knocked away, but the person in front of her stopped steadily.

The man looked quite old, with long hair and black clothes, looking like a handsome old man with ancient style. He was good-looking, but his expression was a bit tired and old.

There was new stubble around his lips, his lips were pale, there were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were slightly red with tears in them.

As soon as she saw the man's face clearly, Hua Xia's arms were grabbed by him with both hands.

"Xin'er, it's Daddy. Daddy shouldn't have let you go to that secret place..."

Without waiting for Hua Xia to answer, Lin Heng tremblingly took out a plate that was smooth in texture but had a crack on it.

It is the soul tablet of the original owner.

Hua Xia understood.

The man in front of him was the original owner's father, the leader of the Fourth Peak, Lin Heng. What he was holding in his hand was the original owner's soul tablet.

The soul was not only broken but also extinguished, so Lin Heng rushed over.

At this moment, the soul tablet with the original owner's name engraved on it was glowing faintly, as if a gust of wind would extinguish it.

Hua Xia opened her mouth, but in the end said nothing.

Lin Heng in front of him was talking in detail about how he came here: "Seeing that your soul tablet was destroyed, your father was scared. I took the soul tablet to find the ancestor and begged him for a long time before he came to the secret realm."

"I wanted to break the barrier of the secret realm, but your soul tablet lit up again. The ancestor just said to wait. This wait scared Dad."

As he spoke, Lin Heng pulled Hua Xia and bowed in one direction of the crowd. Hua Xia did not move, but glanced at the only man sitting in the upper seat among the crowd.

The man was extremely indifferent. Unlike everyone else's black hair, he had waist-length white hair. His face was that of a young man and he was very handsome, but the aura around him was extremely cold.

Lin Heng bowed to him, but the latter didn't even glance at him. His eyes were fixed on the barrier of Datong Secret Realm which had been closed at this time. His cold eyes seemed to be able to see through the barrier and see everything inside the barrier.

Obviously, this white-haired man called the ancestor did nothing but come, but Lin Heng looked so grateful, which was enough to show how cold and indifferent this man was in normal times.

250 seemed to have guessed Hua Xia's thoughts: [Host, the villains in this world practice the Way of Unfeeling. ]

Yes, it’s very bloody.

After Lin Heng finished doing all this, he grabbed Hua Xia's wrist with two fingers and pinched it, then injected a stream of spiritual power into her body and circulated it.

After a moment, Lin Heng took a step back as if he had been hit, looking at the dry scene in Hua Xia's Dantian in disbelief.

"My Xin'er, you..."

His spiritual roots were completely destroyed, his breath was weak, and he was probably not only enduring tremendous pain standing here, but also trying hard to act as if nothing had happened.

Lin Heng turned around and knelt down in front of the white-haired man, saying, "Please, ancestor, save my daughter."

Hua Xia stood there, and the white-haired man looked at her calmly. After glancing at Hua Xia, he frowned almost imperceptibly, then turned his gaze away expressionlessly and looked at Su Xianyun: "What happened?"

Su Xianyun knelt down quickly and briefly recounted how Hua Xia was injured in the secret realm, how the Swallowing Beast was infected with evil spirits, and how Shi Xiao had died.

Yin Tianchuan, who was standing on the side, glanced at Ancestor Tianqing with a hidden gaze, and hatred flashed across his eyes, but disappeared in an instant. This attitude was not at all the respect that he should have for his own ancestor.

The white-haired man said nothing and didn't even look at Hua Xia.

Yes, very ruthless.

The disciples were about to surrender, but the master remained unmoved.

After the other elders asked Yin Tianchuan to take the Swallowing Beast and the other disciples back, they also left.

How to discuss the matter of demonic energy in detail will probably have to be discussed later.

Lin Heng felt very disappointed and took Hua Xia back to the Fourth Peak. When he arrived at the temple, he used all his spiritual power to repair the original owner's body.

Pity the parents of the world.

In order to cover up the original owner's furnace-cauldron physique, his father almost wasted half of his spiritual power and descended to the fourth peak.

Now the original owner didn't know the reason but still wanted Lin Heng to recover the lost spiritual power and use Tianyuan grass to make up for the internal injuries. Lin Heng now wanted to give her all the spiritual power to repair her spiritual roots.

Hua Xia is not the original owner, she is just a person who borrowed the original owner's body. It is only a matter of time before Lin Heng discovers her, and she would not ask Lin Heng to heal her at this time.

Just as he was about to find an excuse to refuse, a fluctuation of spiritual energy was heard outside the palace gate.

A bluish-white porcelain bottle was sent in using spiritual power.

Lin Heng stretched out his hand to catch it: "Delivering medicine a thousand miles away, such spiritual power... is the ancestor."

Hua Xia's eyes flashed. Lin Heng opened the porcelain bottle and smelled it: "It's the Heart Protecting Pill. Take it and your life will be saved."

This elixir is extremely precious, and the realm of the person refining it must be above the Mahayana stage.

This elixir was personally made by the ancestor.

"Although it can save your life, it cannot repair the damaged spiritual roots."

Hua Xia looked at the person in front of her who seemed to be talking to himself, probably secretly thinking about how to make her practice again.

"Dad, I have a single spiritual root of the water element, and a natural furnace physique. It's not a bad thing if this spiritual root is not repaired."

Lin Heng didn't think so: "Xin'er, you know, without spiritual roots, you are no different from ordinary people, and ordinary people only live for a hundred years."

"You, do you want your father to send you off?"

Hua Xia sighed. It was obviously impossible to persuade him now, and she also planned to repair her spiritual roots.

After taking the heart-protecting pill, Hua Xia sat in meditation on the spot. After Lin Heng left, she lay on the bed and began to catch up on her sleep.

People who practice Taoism can live without sleep, but she can't.

At this time, Lin Heng also went to the conference hall. All the peak masters, elders, and leaders of the Tianqing Sect gathered in the hall.

Everyone stared at the Devouring Beast on the ground, which was still emitting demonic energy, with sharp eyes, and asked Yin Tianchuan and Su Xianyun to tell them every detail of what happened in the secret realm.

Lin Heng didn't react to the fright-devouring beast on the ground, and focused on listening to what his daughter was doing.

He would not believe that it was such a coincidence that they accidentally entered a killing array. As long as there was a possibility that his daughter was harmed intentionally, he would follow every clue and investigate.