Reborn before the murdered wife preached

Chapter 55: Demon Lord Netherworld, Demon Lord Black Ghost

The female Jindan cultivator burst into tears, her frail figure was like a willow in the wind, delicate and powerless, she sobbed inconsolably, as if the whole world was mourning for her.

Her fellow junior students surrounded her, coaxing her softly and wiping away her tears eagerly.

The Qi-refining monks who were far away from them were shocked. They had a chance to escape. Everyone walked towards the outskirts of Yiyuan Secret Realm quietly. After escaping from the attack range of the Jindan female cultivator, they ran away with their own skills!

The disciples of Qingyun Sect saw that the other cultivators had all run away, but they were blocked by these Jindan cultivators and dared not move at all.

Feng Xuanxuan was worrying about how long this Jindan female cultivator would continue to cry and when they could leave and return to Qingyun Sect.

Far away from the world of immortal cultivation, in the demon world, in the Demon Lord’s Mingyuan City.

The Demon Lord under the Demon King, the trickster Blackie, figured out the location of the Golden Spirit Pearl!

The Demon Lord Youming walked out of the bedroom and closed the door gently. His Demon Queen was sleeping peacefully inside, and he didn't want any strangers to disturb her.

The trickster Blackie was wearing a black robe and walking quickly on the palace road leading to the bedroom of the Demon Lord Youming.

"My Lord Demon, I have something important to report!" The black man stood respectfully in front of Demon Lord Youming and knelt on one knee.

The Demon Lord's cold and ruthless face was extremely cold and silent. Ever since the Demon Queen fell asleep, he had never smiled again.

"Say!"

"Yes! I have already calculated the approximate location of the Golden Spirit Pearl!" said the black man respectfully.

"Hmm!" A hint of joy flashed across the face of Demon Lord Youming. He hurriedly pulled up the black man and confirmed the information again.

"Really!"

"Yes, I have figured out that the Golden Spirit Pearl has just appeared in the world of immortal cultivation. Although its aura only appeared for a brief moment, I captured it!" the black man said affirmatively.

"Hahaha, I've finally waited for you! Demon Queen, you'll wake up soon!" The Demon Lord let go of his Demon Lord Blackie and patted him on the shoulder, expressing his affirmation of his ability.

The Demon Lord Black Ghost bowed his head respectfully and stood beside the laughing Demon Lord.

Feng Xuanxuan, who knew nothing about what was happening in the demon world, followed the three Jindan female cultivators and walked in Yuxi City.

As for why she followed the Jindan female cultivator and came to Yuxi City, Feng Xuanxuan didn't quite understand.

When the Jindan female cultivator was crying uncontrollably, all the other cultivators ran away, leaving only the people from their Qingyun Sect.

This made the Qingyun Sect disciples panic. They regretted that they had just spoken so harshly to the Jindan female cultivators and offended them greatly.

I’m afraid today won’t end well!

As an outer disciple of Qingyun Sect, Feng Xuanxuan naturally couldn't just sit there and wait for the Jindan female cultivator to finish crying before dealing with them.

"You guys..." Feng Xuanxuan was about to approach the Jindan female cultivator and pushed Yu Huaan, who wanted to stop her, behind her.

"What else do you want?" Feng Xuanxuan smiled and stood beside the crying Jindan female cultivator, took out a handkerchief and asked her to wipe her tears.

The female Jindan cultivator took the handkerchief, gently wiped her face, and said with sobs, "We just want some elixirs and herbs to cure our master. We don't mean to offend the disciples of Qingyun Sect!"

The fellow junior brothers and sisters of the Jindan female cultivator also nodded in agreement.

"Is it enough to cure your master?" Feng Xuanxuan said doubtfully.

It has been several months, and they are still looking for elixirs and herbs everywhere. How badly injured are they?

Suddenly, Feng Xuanxuan wanted to see what kind of injury their master had suffered!

"Let me go with you to see your master!" Feng Xuanxuan looked seriously at the Jindan female cultivator's red-eyed face and said righteously.

"I am also a disciple of Yaofeng. I have studied alchemy for several months. Looking at your master's injuries, I should be able to think of some solutions, but!"

"You have to let my brothers and sisters go back first!"

When the female Jindan cultivator heard that Feng Xuanxuan was a disciple of Qingyun Sect's Yaofeng, she quickly agreed, "Okay! Come with us to see my master!"

The disciples of Qingyun Sect's Yaofeng must have better elixirs and spiritual herbs that can cure the master.

"Junior Sister Feng!" When Yu Huaan heard Feng Xuanxuan's decision, he quickly spoke up to stop her.

The menial disciples of Qingyun Sect also wanted to stop her from leaving with the Jindan female cultivator. Even if they had to fight against the Jindan, they couldn't let Junior Sister Feng die for them.

They knew that disciples of Yaofeng could only refine pills after they had built their foundation, and they had to start from low-level pills.

What do you mean by going with me to see what I can see? It's just to die!

Feng Xuanxuan turned to Yu Huaan and the Qingyun Sect disciples and told them to be patient. "After all, I am also an outer disciple of Yaofeng and on the Qingyun Sect's roster of disciples. They won't kill me easily."

"But..." Yu Huaan looked at Feng Xuanxuan anxiously, wanting to stop her.

"No buts," Feng Xuanxuan turned to look at the female Jindan cultivators and asked seriously, "You don't want to kill me, do you?"

The female Jindan cultivator quickly shook her head, "How could that be! We, the brothers and sisters, have never done anything bad! At most, we asked for some... elixirs... herbs... that's all."

The junior brothers and sisters of the Jindan female cultivator also nodded, "What my senior sister said is true!"

"We have never killed anyone."

Feng Xuanxuan heaved a sigh of relief after listening to what the Jindan female cultivators said. It was good that they had never killed anyone. At least they were not vicious and evil cultivators.

"Yes! I believe you." Feng Xuanxuan nodded, then looked at the Qingyun Sect disciples with a smile.

"You guys go back. If I don't go back before tomorrow, you guys go find Senior Sister Yin Luo, a disciple of the Master of Qifeng, and ask her to save me. Okay, you guys go back quickly!"

He waved his hand and told Yu Huaan and the Qingyun Sect's menial disciples to go back quickly.

Yu Huaan looked at Feng Xuanxuan seriously, "Take care, Junior Sister! I will bring Yin Luo to find you."

Yu Huaan stopped the errand disciples from speaking and led them away quickly from the entrance to the Yiyuan Secret Realm.

"If we leave like this, what if Senior Sister Feng gets into danger?" a errand disciple said worriedly.

"It is precisely because of the danger that we have to return to Qingyun Sect as soon as possible to inform the elders of the sect and ask them to ask them to rescue Junior Sister Feng!" After all, Yu Hua'an is the eldest son of a family of immortal cultivators, and he quickly understood what Feng Xuanxuan meant.

Instead of everyone wasting time there, it is better to let her hold back the Jindan female cultivator, and the rest of us can return to the sect and call the master to save her!

The remaining menial disciples also understood, and used all their strength in their leg techniques to run towards Qingyun Sect!

If only one of them had a flying magical instrument, they could quickly return to Qingyun Sect, report to the deacon disciples, and then notify the sect elders to rescue people at the entrance of Yiyuan Secret Realm!

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