After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

The war was over. Fortunately, a group of immortal cultivators fought hard to protect the entire city, thus avoiding the tragedy of the entire city being massacred. The major forces left some people behind to help settle the people in the city.

What happened today has shocked the entire Yunzhou.

Wen Qingyu held Chu Chaozhao in his arms, followed by everyone from Guiyun Sect as they left.

Chu Chaozhao's hands hung down and his little head drooped listlessly on his neck.

"Xiao Zhaozhao, are you tired?" Wen Qingyu caressed her back lovingly, "Go to sleep if you want."

Chu Chaozhao didn't cry out in pain, but just nodded, closed his eyes, and his face looked a little pale.

Everyone behind her was quiet, afraid of disturbing her.

Wen Xi secretly told Wen Qingyu everything that had happened today. With every word he heard, Wen Qingyu's heart sank a little, as if a pair of large hands were tightly grasping his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

When he heard about the black formation of the altar, Wen Qingyu's eyes suddenly trembled, and then he tore through the void and stepped into the Hengshu Hall of Qingyun Peak of Guiyun Sect.

Seeing Wen Qingyu's actions, everyone was stunned at first, and then realized that something had happened.

"Junior sister! Hurry!" Wen Xi was extremely anxious, "Uncle Master, hurry back to the sect!"

Master suddenly disappeared after hearing about the altar incident. He must have returned to Guiyun Sect!

Wen Xianyun took out the flying boat and took everyone back to the sect as quickly as possible. There was no time to ask more questions. The elders injected their spiritual power with all their strength, urging the flying boat to fly away at a speed dozens of times faster than usual.

Everyone's heart sank to the bottom in an instant, they knew that something must have happened!

"I'm doing it! How long will it take you to get back like this!" His voice was as loud as a bell, and with unprecedented anxiety, Jiuqiu attacked angrily.

Holding a dark green pen engraved with auspicious cloud patterns, he tapped lightly in the air. Everyone only saw an afterimage, and a huge dark green formation was suspended in the air.

Jiu Xie waved his hand, pulled over the magic circle, which made a crackling sound, and was placed under his feet.

Teleportation array!

Wen Xianyun looked at him for a second longer. Yes, the Jiu family had been drawing formations for generations. He only remembered that Jiu Qi was a brave swordsman, but had forgotten that he was also a formation master. But how long had it been since he had seen him draw a formation?

All the disciples were also surprised, as if it was the first day they knew he could draw a formation.

The angry voice pierced everyone's ears, causing a ringing in their ears: "Stop dithering, are you leaving or not? If not, I'll leave first!"

He also wants to see his little baby!

He's almost dying of anxiety!

Everyone ignored everyone else and ran up quickly.

In the side hall of Hengshu Palace, Chu Chaozhao looked up in a daze, saw the familiar decoration, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hengshu quietly ran out from the bracelet, dancing and gesticulating towards Wen Qingyu, very anxious.

Tushan Rongqing hid in the spirit beast space and was afraid of him, so he did not come out.

Wen Qingyu checked several times but didn't see anything wrong with her. However, the little cub was lying on the bed in a cold sweat, his face becoming paler and paler, as if he was enduring something. If he couldn't see anything, he really didn't deserve to sit in this position.

He gently held Chu Chaozhao's small hand, and the moment he touched it, the coldness of the small hand ran through his whole body.

"How can it be so cold!"

Wen Qingyu continued to transmit spiritual energy into his body. Chu Chaozhao felt the warmth in a daze and felt better.

"Xiao Zhaozhao! Tell Master, what happened?"

"Little Zhao Zhao."

……

Wen Qingyu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he kept supplying her with spiritual power, but Chu Chaozhao was in a daze and had no energy to answer.

The chains in his body moved around, inserted and pulled out, tearing up his flesh and blood. Chu Chaozhao gritted his teeth and said nothing, not even crying out in pain.

Suddenly, black gas overflowed from her body, and black formations appeared, covering half of the hall. The patterns of the formations hanging in the air were intricate and enchanting, corresponding to the ones on the ground. The formations flowed, and countless chains with nails crossed out from the ground and the air, heading towards Chu Chaozhao.

Wen Qingyu's eyes suddenly trembled, and he flew forward, but was blocked outside the formation.

The corners of his eyes were stained with a dazzling red, and Wen Qingyu's silver-white spiritual power leaked out. A silver-white formation circle appeared behind him, and on the circle there were nine silver-white orchids that were shining, just like the faintly shining divine pattern between his brows at this moment.

A silver-white orchid bloomed, and countless golden powders burst out from the pistil, emitting a blazing light, making the entire dark hall sparkle.

The silver-white orchid flowed, blocking the formation tightly. The formation paused, and the chains struggled and danced in the air.

When Wen Xianyun and the others arrived, they saw this scene and their hearts sank.

They all looked at the person on the bed with heartache and fear, as well as the chains that seemed to be dancing wildly in half of the hall.

"Brother! What happened?"

Wen Qingyu's hands were shaking. How could Xiao Zhaozhao have this thing on her?

Ever since he brought her back, he had never realized that such a powerful evil formation could definitely not be set up by an ordinary cultivator.

Just when everyone was extremely anxious, a golden light suddenly appeared in the hall.

A young man in a robe embroidered with gilded feathers tore through the void and came. His silky black hair was half-raised by his golden feather crown. He looked like a god descending to the earth, causing the entire hall to tremble.

Everyone's vigilant eyes paused, and they all bowed: "Greetings, Your Excellency."

The person who came was Jun Qi Yan, the immortal master who was rumored to never leave Chunshan.

He opened his thin lips and said, "Everyone, get up. Everyone, get out."

The sound was like the shattering of Kunlun jade or the weeping of lotus flowers; pleasant to the ear, but it carried with it the inherent sense of oppression that those in high positions were not to be challenged.

"Yes." Everyone said yes repeatedly, and although they were worried, they still retreated, leaving only Wen Xianyun Jiuqi, Wen Xiji and Shen Jinming.

Wen Qingyu didn't say any more pleasantries and went straight to the point: "Does your Excellency know about this formation?"

Golden spiritual power was injected into the formation, compatible with the silver-white orchid, and the entire formation suddenly disappeared.

Jun Qi Yan strode forward, held Chu Chaozhao's small hand, and a dark light flashed in his listless eyes.

Still so weak and boneless.

You've lost weight. I haven't seen you for just a month. Maybe you didn't eat enough and became thinner because of hunger!

If they knew what he was thinking, A Da and A Er would cry.

The golden spiritual power penetrated into her veins, Jun Qiyan's eyes trembled, he sensed something, and something suddenly became clear.

It turned out to be the case.

Then, golden spiritual energy flowed through his body, and his usually emotionless, careless brows suddenly frowned.

The pleasant voice became a little deeper, and murderous intent filled the eyes:

"The Ten Directions God-Slaying Formation! It is a formation, but also a seal.

Those who are caught in the array, even gods, will not be spared. Their blood vessels will be sealed, their flesh and blood will be destroyed, their internal organs will be shattered, their bones will be broken, and the most cruel thing is to destroy their souls and spirits. Their life span will be short, and after their death, they will never be reincarnated until their souls are scattered and they will no longer exist in the world. "

With every word he spoke, everyone's hearts felt like a piece of flesh was being cut out, causing them to feel suffocated due to the pain.